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The thunder and lightning are like the sea, and the life seems to be smashed down, and the body of Wuming is split and rolled back and forth, swaying in the sea of thunder, not knowing life and death. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoWithin a radius of ten miles, the houses are shattered, and a disaster has arrived.

In the dark clouds, a black-covered guillotine loomed, and thunder swept over it from time to time, exuding panic.

At the same time, in the distant sky, the terrifying spatial turbulence continued to distort, bursting from the void, a little fat man was hidden in the turbulence, his treasure clothes were glowing, he resisted hard, and a terrible roar sounded: "I grass your grandmother, I miscalculated, tonight, there is actually a thunderstorm, ah..."

In the silent night, the crying father and mother suddenly sounded, miserable and abnormal, waking up Wuming, who had temporarily fallen into a coma due to severe pain.

"What is this?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, after a while, Wu Ming's eyelids jumped wildly, and cold sweat instantly soaked his clothes.

"I grass your ancestors, thief God, if you have the ability to kill me directly, why bother the residents?"

Angry, angry, angry!

Because of himself, within a radius of ten miles, there is no vitality, no sound, liver and gallbladder are broken, and he just wants to pierce the sky!

"Hundreds of thousands of years ago, I died under the thunder of the sky, hundreds of thousands of years later, I am still alive, you... What can I do?"

Under the sea of thunder, Wu Ming's body was tattered, and he angrily reprimanded the sky.

There were several small holes in his chest that were translucent from front to back, and there was flame-like blood flowing, which was caused by the thunder and lightning being too dense and slashing in the same place many times.

A smell of burnt meat permeated the air, if it weren't for the frequent lightning strikes, he would have already had resistance, and he was afraid that he would have died at this time.

"Click... Click..."

As if he really understood Wu Ming's provocation, above the nine heavens, the illusory guillotine trembled, and the blade gradually rose from the guillotine.

As the blade rose higher and higher, a coercion from the depths of his soul gradually exerted on Wu Ming's body.

"Poof..."

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wu Ming spasmed all over, and his soul was severely damaged.

"Is this god-slashing guillotine finally going to be opened?"

Lying on the ground in pain, his eyes were gloomy, and he looked at the guillotine coldly, as if he wanted to remember the powerlessness at this moment.

In his memory, his father had blocked the judgment of this guillotine for himself many times, and although he had greatly damaged his vitality each time, he still smiled and said to himself: "Don't be afraid, my father has the ability to block it for you." ”

And he will always look at his father innocently and ask, "Father, can you block the guillotine for me for the rest of my life?"

Whenever this happens, my father will unconsciously show a trace of sadness, and then firmly say to himself: "As long as my father is alive, this divine sword will not want to take your life from me!"

"Father, now, who can block its power for me?"

"Hehe, hundreds of thousands of years of waiting, my father's blood in exchange for life, do you still want to be broken under this god-slashing knife?"

Wu Ming is a little crazy, slashing the divine guillotine, specializing in slashing people's souls, except for those super masters who ignite the divine fire, I am afraid that only the Heavenly Curse Body has this treatment.

"Boom, boom..."

With the last wisp of the blade leaving the guillotine, above the nine heavens, thunder and lightning were like rain, and the crazy super blade converged, and the cold edge tore the space near the guillotine, and the dark spatial cracks were densely scattered around the guillotine, full of destruction.

"I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced! After hundreds of thousands of years, I can finally perceive the existence of the chakras, why should I break my soul from this?

After the silence, Wu Ming became extremely excited, barely holding up his tattered body, and running the hammer blood meridian with all his might, hoping that he could reach the strongest state.

"Click!"

Above the nine heavens, the guillotine sounded, Wuming's brain buzzed, his mind became a little blurred, and his soul seemed to be about to leave his body and fly towards the guillotine.

Kill the gods, seductive spirits!

"Roar!

Without a roar, the hammer blood meridian was running rapidly, and the flames and blood were rushing into the sky, firmly protecting himself in it, temporarily immobilizing himself.

"Click!"

The guillotine sounded again, and the divine thunder descended from the sky, with a wisp of edge, slashing on Wuming's body, instantly splitting the flames and blood qi, and the thunder and lightning spread to Wuming's body.

Kill the gods and two gods, and the thunder is coming!

"Wow..."

Blood spurted out along with some internal organs, Wu Ming's face was dead, his will was confused, and he completely lost the capital to resist.

"I... Ahem... Not convinced!"

The bones were broken in many places, and Wuming could no longer stand up, lying on the ground weakly, struggling in pain!

"Click!"

However, the guillotine was merciless and rang again.

Slash the gods and kill the gods, and the nine ghosts!

"Am I going to die? I still have to look for my father, and I have to tell him that I can cultivate. I'm going to..."

"Poof..."

Losing too much blood, Wu Ming gradually fell into a coma, and his soul slowly left his body with the sound of the guillotine.

"Alas... The road to heaven's damnation is long, and Tianjiao has become a waste! Rao is that I have been lucky enough to escape the catastrophe, and I can't ignite the divine fire and achieve the supreme position! Perhaps, this is fate..."

Suddenly, there was a murmur in Wuming's ears, as if someone was sighing and grieving.

When I tried to open my eyes, what caught my eyes was still a sea of thunder, and it was still the cold edge of the god-slashing guillotine.

However, at this time, on the side of the guillotine, there was an additional figure.

It was a handsome middle-aged man, covered in flames and blood, with the sun, moon and stars turning in his eyes, and his treasure was **.

At this time, he was at the height of his blood, and he was under the guillotine with one hand. At the same time, the other hand stretched out, and a golden avenue spread from under his feet, leading Wu Ming to come to him, and with a gentle stroke, Wu Ming suddenly felt comfortable all over his body, and his pores were spraying a thin glow, as if he was about to feather and fly.

"Boy, the road of damnation is not easy to walk, are you sure you have the courage to go on?"

The man opened his mouth, and his tongue bloomed with golden lotus, like the sound of the Great Dao God, and there was a peaceful atmosphere.

"You are?"

Wu Ming was sluggish, this kind of scene was really a bit terrifying, the man was like a god of war, and with just his palm fingers, he fixed the sword of the gods, which even his father could not do.

"I am a war firmament, and I am also a heavenly curse, but it was ten thousand years ago..."

With a lonely smile, the man explained: "Ten thousand years ago, I was high-spirited and popular for a while. But after all, I can't escape the punishment of heaven, this is just a wisp of my soul, hiding in the world, just stealing my life!"

"Can you understand me?"

Wu Ming was surprised, this was the first person he had met who could understand what he was saying.

"Hehe, I'm a damned body, and I've studied the mutation before the primeval period, so I know a little bit about the primeval language. But you, who have been familiar with it since a young age, can be seen that their talent is amazing!"

The man smiled and explained, seemingly satisfied with the silence in front of him.

"Zhan Cang senior, what is the world tonight?"

Wu Ming was overjoyed, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he wanted to use this to explore some questions.

"You... I don't know where it is?"

Zhan Cang frowned, Rao is his Xuangong is world-famous, and he is also a little confused.

"How could I... I forgot!"

Wu Ming wanted to explain, but felt a little troublesome, so he temporarily changed his words, saying that he had forgotten something.

"Click!"

At this moment, the slashing guillotine sword slashed, and above the nine heavens, the thunder sea changed, and the jet-black clouds were gradually stained with a layer of blood.

"Do you sense my presence? Hehe, I've lived enough to live like this! Boy, let me ask you, do you have the perseverance to take this path of damnation?"

Zhan Cang smiled, with a relaxed demeanor, as if he had been relieved of something. Then the words changed, and he asked a little seriously.

"If you can live, who wants to die? It's just that such a curse is really extinction!"

Wuming's expression was decadent, and he looked at the vast sky helplessly, his expression full of unwillingness.

"What if you had a chance to live?"

Zhan Cang was solemn, staring at Wu Ming tightly, as if he wanted to see through his thoughts.

"If I have the opportunity, even if there is a glimmer of life, I will go all the way! After all, my father's blood cannot be shed in vain!"

Wu Ming's expression was firm, his eyes were full of determination, and he said sonorously.

"I don't know what happened to you and your father, but if you have the determination, it's enough!"

Zhan Cang smiled, with a hint of relief, and continued: "Since ancient times, there have been many strongmen in the Heavenly Curse Body, but after all, they still can't get rid of the tricks of fate, and they can't ignite the divine fire and reach the peak... Fortunately, after the primeval period, we will be able to cultivate after all, and this is the opportunity, the opportunity for our Heavenly Curse Body!"

"Someone once predicted that if the Heavenly Retribution Body can ignite the divine fire, there will be a mutation, and then it may be a new life! So, every Heavenly Retribution Body is working hard! You are also a Heavenly Retribution Body, are you willing to do your best to help our generation create the future?"

Wu Ming was stunned, he didn't understand what Zhan Cang meant: "Since even living is a luxury, why should you ignite the divine fire and achieve the divine position?"

Zhan Cang was solemn, his eyes were stern, and he was a little unfathomable, strengthened his tone, and asked again: "Are you willing to do your best to help my generation create the future?"

At this time, Wu Ming finally realized that the middle-aged man in front of him might have a way to keep himself alive smoothly.

Excited, unspeakable excitement, trying to suppress the excitement in his heart, Wu Ming's expression was firm, and he said sentence by sentence: "If I can survive, I am willing to do my best to ignite the divine fire and create the future of the Heavenly Curse Body!"

"Whew... That's good, that's good!"

Zhan Cang let out a long breath, as if he had put down his burden, looked at Wu Ming with an encouraging look, and said: "I will pass on your "Five Elements Na Ling Jue", this is after the Tai Gu, since the Heavenly Punishment Body was able to practice, several predecessors have been created after several generations, and it can accelerate cultivation, you are good at practicing, it is not that there is no day to turn over!"

"And what about this damnation?

Wu Ming was surprised, even if there was a top-level exercise, there was no vitality, it was in vain.

Zhan Cang's expression showed a trace of decadence, and he explained helplessly.

"The pre-primeval curse is indeed lifeless. Otherwise, how can I control it with my palm, a waste that has not lit the divine fire!"

"However, since the chaos of the ancient god king "endless" and provoked the war of gods and demons, the way of heaven collapsed, and one of them was missing. The power of Heavenly Damnation has also been greatly reduced, and it is long gone, and it will only be robbed when it is just beginning to cultivate and advance. ”

As for this time, it was an accident, because my existence has intensified the power of the damnation..."

Suddenly, he smiled and talked about the primeval secrets, apparently he had really studied the primeval secrets carefully.

"Hum..."

Surprise, this is a big shock.

Wu Ming's face was fanatical, his brain was buzzing, and he didn't care about what Zhan Cang said, leaving only these few words in his ears!

"Troubled Ancient God King, no end?"

"Senior Zhan Cang, do you know the Endless God King, him, some deeds?"

Wu Ming was very excited, asked a little tremblingly, worried in his heart, for fear of hearing the news he didn't want to hear, he had no mother since he was a child, in his memory, he was already six years old after he had a perception, his mother was too far away for him, and he never mentioned it, whenever he asked, he always took it hastily, and he has always been dependent on his father, and his feelings for his father are indescribable.

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