"Hum Mi ......"

Ten thousand Buddhas chanting sutras, such as Hong Zhong Da Lu, twelve Buddha King Kong, like a pseudo-holy Buddha, overpowering the heavens.

For a time, the gods, demons, immortals and Buddhas came out together, as if the heavens and the earth were reopened, the heavens were fighting, and an infinite amount of streamers fell from the sky, turning into a colorful canopy and cleansing the world.

Under this kind of power, let alone be said to be a half-saint, even if the power of the holy realm comes in person, it will be wiped into ashes.

Whether it is the Taoist leading the heavenly might, or the soldiers' battle array, or the holy gods reciting the classics of the sages, at this time, all of them are integrated with the chanting of the Ten Thousand Buddhas, turning into a round of immeasurable treasure light, shuttle in the color curtain, like a heavenly wheel, with a speed visible to the naked eye, sharpening the immortal divine light on the surface of Wu Ming's body.

Rao is Wu Ming has already transcended the limit of the half-saint, and his strength is not far behind the powerhouses of the holy realm, and it is also in a moment that there is a sign of inadequacy.

In particular, the wounds that were already injured continued to expand under the tempering of the divine powers and treasures of each family.

The immortal golden body, tempered by the will of the heavens, is like a stone statue weathered for thousands of years, weathered and scattered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ren Wuming's means reach the sky, at this time, it seems that there is no longer a means to turn the tables, like a storm, a flat boat in the stormy waves, in hundreds of millions of streamers, the sea of supernatural powers one after another, it seems that there is a danger of destruction at any time.

Everything seems to be a foregone conclusion!

"Terrans, what a terrible race!"

"With a weak body, as the lord of Shenzhou, it really has its merits!"

"After this battle, the human race will be the enemy of our race!"

Although the powerhouses of all races hidden behind the strong people of the human race, although they were excited one by one, and the great enemy was finally eliminated, the fear of the human race in their hearts rose to a new height.

Even peerless powerhouses like Wu Ming, who broke the limits of their lives and walked out of their own path, could be suppressed, let alone others?

You must know that although all the ethnic groups in Shenzhou are fighting against the demon tribulation now, it seems to be joining forces, but in fact, there is a low undercurrent, and everyone wants to take this opportunity to fight for the position of the lord of Shenzhou.

This is not only a matter of Shenzhou's luck protection, but also an opportunity for Shenzhou, the ancestral land of enlightenment, to reopen the door to the heavens and all worlds and go to the heavens and all worlds after being sealed for countless years.

Therefore, whether it is a barbarian, a demon clan, or a dragon clan, they will never let go of this opportunity!

When there is a common enemy, the tribes will unite, but when the great enemy is destroyed, it will fall apart in an instant, and they will fight for their own interests, and there will be no mercy when they attack.

That's the way it is, and so will it be if you were a Terran!

But now, it is necessary to watch Wu Ming, the great enemy, fall on the spot, and then carry through the chaotic times of the demon calamity, and this temporary alliance will collapse.

It's a pity that nine out of ten things in the world are unsatisfactory.

When everyone thought that the victory was in their hands and the situation was decided, in fact, as everyone saw with their own eyes, Wu Ming was almost unable to maintain his immortal golden body, leaving only a faint layer of distorted light and shadow, and his body was about to be wiped out.

Buzz!

A sudden roar suddenly emerged from heaven and earth, as if in a perfect song, there was a sudden murmur, and it seemed that the strings that were being plucked suddenly broke for no reason.

Everyone's hearts jumped violently, and they all looked at the source of the sound, but there was nothing abnormal there.

The treasure of Taoism - Qiankun Yuan Lingding!

This treasure refining heaven and earth is a thing used for alchemy before the Dao ancestor became enlightened, and it is also incomparable and powerful, and it has its own realm inside.

Although it is not a heavy weapon to kill, it has the ability to trap the enemy, and has suppressed more than one Demon Emperor powerhouse.

Now, he is suppressing a pseudo-saint of an alien race who is comparable to a pseudo-saint powerhouse, but he still has the strength to cooperate with the Taoist powerhouses to put pressure on Wu Ming.

Airplanes!

Just when everyone thought that it was just an illusion, suddenly another buzzing sound like Hong Zhong Dalu emerged, and it was the six ruins of the exquisite pagoda on the side of Baoding.

This tower is the treasure of Buddhism, it is rumored to have a great relationship with the Buddha, and it has also suppressed many demon emperors, and there are many strong people in the human race who have committed major crimes have been suppressed and measured.

However, after the Buddha disappeared, this tower finally fell into the family after several twists and turns, and became the treasure of the town hall in the temple.

I don't know why, Buddhism has never been recovered, even the Shaolin Temple of the ancestral court of Zen Buddhism, for so many years, has not expressed its position.

Although there was only a little abnormal vibration, and it stopped after a while, what kind of cultivation did the people present have, and where could they have seen it wrong one after another?

For a while, everyone's hearts were raised, for fear that at this critical moment, something would go wrong.

Even if Wu Ming no longer seems to have the power to turn the tables!

Throughout his life, it is not an exaggeration to call it a legend, but are there fewer bizarre things that happened to him?

"Huh?"

Even the controller of the two supreme treasures frowned at this time, and there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart, and his divine sense swept all over his body, sweeping Zhou Tian, but he couldn't find what the problem was.

Buzz!

Just as they were sinking their minds and preparing to make persistent efforts to suppress Wu Mingsheng in one go, the two supreme treasures made a buzzing sound almost at the same time, and they were transmitted to everyone's ears with great clarity.

"Not good!"

The strong man in charge of the two supreme treasures changed his face suddenly, and the seal in his hand quickly pinched, pointing at the two supreme treasures like lightning.

At the same time, the handsome young monk, who seemed to be like an immortal, also had a calm face and silently recited the scriptures, causing the phantom formation of the twelve Buddhas to change.

Hula!

The battle flag hunts and hunts, fluttering in the wind, pulling the power of hundreds of millions of war spirits to defend the Quartet, and the aura of slaughter permeates the heavens, and the evil demons are easy to dispel, and all evils do not invade!

However, even if the four supreme treasures are isolated from the heavens and form an impregnable copper wall, it is still difficult to make the movement in the two supreme treasures stop, but it has a tendency to intensify.

Buzz rumble!

The Qiankun Yuan Lingding shook endlessly, and countless heavy afterimages shook out from the top cover, as if there was a terrifying murderous thing that had been sleeping for eternity and was about to wake up and get out of trouble.

"Go!"

The young Taoist's face was slightly gloomy, and he shook his hand, and the Yin and Yang Treasure Mirror turned into light, and hung above the treasure tripod, dripping and circling, and gradually fell nine feet above the top cover.

The tremor stopped slightly, but a dark cloud appeared on the treasure mirror, and the thunder inside was rolling, dull and incomparable, but the violent and violent oppressive aura spread unscrupulously.

"Thunder Dao Origin!"

The young Taoist's pupils shrank, and he suddenly turned his head, and his gaze fell on the Six Ruins Linglong Pagoda.

This tower is also vibrating violently, and there is more emerald gold brilliance spreading around it, as if there is boundless vitality, and it spreads out a palpitating silver-gray brilliance, as if it is through the ominousness of life and death, and there are dazzling flower shadows flashing.

"Uzhambrahma!"

The young monk was stunned for a moment, and then he realized it, and lowered his head to chant the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, good, good!"

"What's going on?"

Although everyone didn't understand what had changed inside, it was not difficult to observe the words and colors, and everyone knew that there must have been an amazing change.

Otherwise, it will not make the two contemporary Tianjiao powerhouses of Buddhism and Taoism so out of shape.

"The Origin of the Holy Dao is manifested, and there is more than one, do they want to break through at this time and help Wu Ming get out of trouble?"

Zhao Shuhangjun's face was extremely grim, his eyes were condensed, staring at Wu Ming, but in his holy mind observation, Wu Ming's breath at this time was almost completely wiped out.

Even if there is still hope for recovery, but under such a serious injury, looking at the heavens and all the worlds, there is no treasure that can make it recover instantly.

The only way is to sleep and fake death, in a completely closed state, in self-dormancy, little by little.

Moreover, without the help of peerless treasures, there is almost no possibility of recovery.

You must know that under the joint efforts of all the powers, it is not only Wu Ming's vitality that is destroyed, but also the origin of his martial arts that is fundamentally wiped out.

The dissipation of the spirit and spirit, the heavy damage of the divine soul, the damage of the immortal golden body, and so on, can never be recovered by leisure.

Even if you can get out of trouble at this time, in the face of so many strong people, there is no possibility of turning the tables!

In an instant, Zhao Shuhang thought a lot, and even deduced through the Holy Thought, but in either case, it was difficult for Wu Ming to have a chance to turn the tables.

But he didn't understand, and even the Holy Soul was a little trembling and uneasy, why it was getting stronger and stronger!

Airplanes!

When the dark clouds that contained the origin of the Thunder Dao, as well as the emerald golden flower shadow with the silver and gray brilliance, actually ignored the ban of the four great treasures and landed above Wu Ming's head, it finally caused everyone to change color.

Zhao Shuhang knew that he could not delay any longer.

No matter what changes will happen next, as long as you kill Wu Ming, you will be a hundred.

"Shoot with all your might, at any cost, kill him, and later it will change!"

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Shuhang's eyes were full of murderous energy, and he shook his hand with a move, and while controlling the Shushan Sword and Xuehai Fan still trapped Wu Ming's mind, two purple and blue rays suddenly rose outside.

Roar!

The dragon and tiger phantoms entrenched around the Holy Martial Battle Order roared angrily in the sky, as if they wanted to stop it, but with the interference of Xuehai Fan and Shushan Sword, the purple and green brilliance contained endless holy power, and it was not blocked for half a breath, so it went straight through the barrier and flew towards Zhao Shuhang.

Everyone saw it clearly, they were two holy swords!

"Kill!"

Zhao Shuhang shouted vigorously, pinched the trick and pointed, as if the legendary sword technique, the two holy swords emitted a crisp sword sound, instantly passing through countless layers of treasure light, and directly taking Wu Ming in the center.

Call!

Almost at the same time, the dark clouds and flower shadows, like moths to a fire, surged towards Wu Ming, and at the same time, the dull golden body phantom on the surface of his body, like a torch, twisted and rose into a colorless flame.

Airplanes!

The flames were dim and ordinary, and under the cover of hundreds of millions of streamers, they were inconspicuous at all, but as the dark clouds and flower shadows poured into them, they exploded like a blazing fire, and surrounded the heavens.

The four supreme treasures bore the brunt of the attack, and almost as soon as the flames touched, their entire bodies shook violently, and the runes wedged on them could not get rid of the flames no matter how they flickered, and they quickly dimmed.

"Crossing the karmic fire!"

The young monk trembled, his rosy cheeks suddenly turned white, he snorted, a wisp of red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he staggered back a few steps.

The young Taoist was no better, and he was also spitting blood from his mouth.

"You know, I regretted it back then, why didn't I burn those waste papers, and I have to thank you for giving me a chance to do it again!"

Like a demon god, the wanton and unruly voice suddenly resounded through the heavens, and everyone trembled, like falling into an ice cellar, and the whole body was cold.