Wu Ming once again entered this boundless darkness, the last time he entered was in that dream-like premonition, the situation at that time was different from now, at that time he was directly suppressed and sealed into this dark low latitude by the powerful and powerful, in other words, he became a low-latitude life form from the concept and existence, and it was almost impossible to break free from it, just as it was impossible for the characters in the book to jump out of the book.

And this time, he jumped into it by himself, and he had the four swords of Zhuxian to protect his body, which was not the same thing, at least in a short period of time, he could completely rely on the four swords of Zhuxian to break through.

When he jumped into it, Wu Ming was still in the state of the blessed land armed, and his thinking speed was extremely fast, and he had already begun to think about what was going on with the four swords of the Immortals.

This is not the first time, the last time he summoned the reincarnation disk, because of the summoning accident, when he was about to be crushed to death by the reincarnation disk, a small tower with a big palm appeared, at that time he already felt weird, and this time it was even more so, it was directly the arrival of the four swords of Zhuxian, which is more exaggerated than the situation last time, because who knows if it will be that small tower just has hatred with the reincarnation disk?

But this time, the Four Swords of Zhuxian descended, directly saving him from the realm of mortality, and even instilling the essence of the Zhuxian Sword Formation into him, making him an orthodox cultivator who is not even a golden pill, but he can rely on the Four Swords to slaughter the saint!?

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the reaction after the death of the Holy Throne was too strong, triggering a series of unpredictable events, he would have killed the two Holy Positions at that time, needless to say, the Orc Holy Throne is arrogant, the enemy, the dwarf Holy Throne is not a good thing, and he has a murderous intent to kill him, do you really think that all the ants under the Holy Throne are ants?

This kind of innate spirit treasure, no, the adventure of the innate treasure flying, even if he didn't dare to write like this, but he just encountered it......

Everything will have a certain logic, and pure chaos cannot exist alone, so this Zhuxian Four Swords ran to save him, there must be a series of backgrounds and logical chains in this matter, but he didn't know it for a while.

(Could it be that the mastermind behind the scenes who crossed me twice in a row was the mastermind behind this scene, Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, and the Tongtian Sect Master of the Interception Sect?)

(No, no, it's not just the Tongtian Sect Master, it should be more powerful, maybe they have been watching me all the time, treating me as a pawn and throwing me on the chessboard of this era...... And the last time that little tower came to my rescue, I saw that little tower suppressing Buzhou Mountain, could it be like this?)

For a while, Wu Ming's mind was opened, and he kept thinking about the connection of all this.

(Many bigwigs, I crossed twice in a row and threw me back to the era of the Flood Calendar, in order for me to accomplish certain purposes and achieve certain things, so before I complete all this, my safety is guaranteed, but once my value is exhausted, it will be completely abandoned, and it will even kill me, and I heard that the innate spirit treasure will choose the destined person, and that Buzhou Mountain is obviously related to me, and it may even be my natal innate spirit treasure, otherwise why don't those big guys choose others, but choose me?) I think that although I am wise and martial, I can deal with the wise people of the old days, and I am also a peerless ...... I can't make it up, in short, although I'm very good, I'm afraid there are a lot of people who can replace me, why did they choose me!?)

(I know, it must be because Buzhou Mountain has a relationship with me, and those big guys want to get involved in Buzhou Mountain!!, so the small tower will suppress Buzhou Mountain, but I'm afraid that Buzhou Mountain will directly throw myself into my arms, it must be like this!!)

(In other words, my key to breaking the game...... Is it just in the mountains of the Silver Land!?)

Wu Ming thought that he had known the truth, and his covetousness for the four swords of Zhuxian suddenly became much less, although he was still coveting, but it was just a love for peerless items, but knowing that this thing came to the rescue this time, it would definitely fly away afterwards, and this coveting was much lighter, on the contrary, the expectation of his natal innate spirit treasure Buzhou Mountain suddenly exploded.

He has already experienced the power of the four swords of Zhu Xian, once he laid down the sword formation of Zhu Xian, he immediately beat the holy position like a pig and a dog, this can not be described as refreshing, it is very refreshing, at that moment he felt that he was invincible in the world, and Zhou Shan and the four swords of Zhu Xian are equal in rank, they are the apex of the innate spirit treasure, although it is not the first killing array in the world, but it must also be infinitely powerful, and that is something that really belongs to him.

"But first, we must get through this catastrophe first!"

Wu Ming has already made up his mind, after this battle, he will definitely really get up from his heart, and then start sending players, send all his subordinates to start attacking the Silver Land, and nothing is more urgent than this!!

And at this moment, Wu Ming finally shuttled out of the darkness, the darkness seemed to be an isolation layer that separated the upper and lower, and as soon as he came out of the darkness, he saw an endless fog, this fog could not even be analyzed by Wu Ming's blessed land armament, and he couldn't see three meters away at all, and the result of the analysis was strange, the first second was fog, liquid particles, the next second it became solid particles, smoke, and the next second it became a small insect like dust......

"Chaos, or is everything an illusion?"

Wu Ming made a move with one hand, and the Zhuxian Sword hovered in front of him, Wu Ming touched the Zhuxian Sword with one hand, and a sword aura protected his body, but everything he saw remained unchanged, it was still a constantly changing fog, haze, or insects, or nanobots, or other things, and he still couldn't see a few meters away.

"That is ......"

Wu Ming sneered, he couldn't parse the attributes of this mist, but this did not prevent him from breaking through this mist, he saw that he stretched out his hand and grasped it in the void, and then made a forward slashing action, and four simple long swords appeared in front of him, and slashed in unison along the direction of his slashing, and he saw that the four swords slashed together, and this mist directly destroyed even the root concept, and returned a piece of clarity in this space.

But the next scene made Wu Ming stunned, because when the fog disappeared, he appeared on a stage, and there were figures everywhere under the stage, unable to see clearly, black, as if it was a passerby who had not drawn a look in the animation, and next to him was a clown wearing a top hat and dressed strangely.

The clown took the microphone and laughed loudly: "Welcome to our guest, uh, what's your name? Forget it, if there is no name, let's call him Nameless, welcome Mr. Nameless." ”

Wu Ming clasped his hands on his shoulders, and the four swords hung around him, he looked at the clown coldly, and the clown didn't pay attention to it, and continued to read: "Then welcome our three judges, Ji Ji, of course, the familiar spiral, shadow, lost three big guys, Ji Ji, and finally, our off-site guest group, uh, I won't introduce them, anyway, they are all a group of minions......"

As soon as the clown said this, suddenly from the venue of the guests outside the venue, a huge tentacle was directly drawn, and half of the clown's body was smashed, the clown was still smiling, trying to straighten his body, and at the same time pointed to a big screen outside the venue and said: "Next is the advertising time, today's sponsor is, uh, I haven't seen this sponsor for a long time, human liver is the best, if you want to buy it, buy human liver, we are coming back in 30 years......"

When Wu Ming heard this, he was already impatient, he reached out and held the Zhuxian Sword, and slashed forward, but this sword had just been cut out of half, a shadow, a spiral, and a lost were in front of him, the shadow was easy to say, but the spiral and the lost are conceptual things, and now they are manifested, Wu Ming doesn't know how to describe it, and his analysis is also invalid, but when he saw this manifest thing, he immediately understood that these two things were spiral and lost.

The Zhuxian sword slashed down, but nothing happened, Wu Ming's face suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly took two steps back, but he didn't want to turn the space, he actually sat directly on an electric torture chair, still on this stage, and the four swords of Zhuxian, the three swords were entangled and blocked by shadows, spirals, and disorientation, and the remaining sword was blocked by the many twisted chaos of the guests outside the venue, and for a while, the four swords of Zhuxian were all resisted, and he was actually defenseless all of a sudden.

And I don't know when, half of the skull of the mentor he held in his hand has been taken away by the clown, this clown holds a bright crystal in one hand, and there is a weak silver dragon wandering in the crystal, and the other hand holds half of the skull, the clown grinned and said: "Lovely boy, are you losing this dragon crystal? or this skull? To be honest, you have to tell the truth, ...... you."

As the clown laughed, the surrounding crowd of spectators, the chaotic twisters in the guest seat, they all laughed, and Wu Ming even heard many sounds that seemed to be murmuring, as if moaning, just listening to it made him feel a headache.

“...... The real world, the coordinates of the real world......"

“...... Can you get out? Can you finally get out?"

"The four swords of Zhuxian are really tyrannical creatures falling into his hands......"

"Hee-hee-ha-ha...... Go out, I'm going to eat enough ......."

"Let's eat this guy first, the taste of reality, the taste of reality......"

As the four swords of Zhu Xian broke away from Wu Ming, the clown, the guests, the audience, all living beings, even non-living things, including the electric chair where Wu Ming was sitting, all erupted with violent malice, if this malice was substantial, gradually, Wu Ming felt that the electric chair he was sitting on seemed to be opening its mouth and wanting to swallow him......

Suddenly, at this moment, a ball of light rose behind Wu Ming, this ball of light was incomparably huge, as if it filled the universe of heaven and earth, shining brightly, illuminating the illusory.

Lord God......

Manifestation!!