"You, aren't you afraid of the retribution of the Heavenly Dao? That Hongjun is just a person who is in harmony with the Dao, and now he is even more ruined by the Dao of Heaven and annihilated by the Dao of Heaven, how can he crush the Dao of Heaven?

The self-proclaimed thunder god had a loud voice, as if he was shouting.

The gods of the future generations, could it be that those people of the past no longer exist? Haven't even the legends of that era been handed down? Ao Tian was a little confused and a little melancholy, it seems that he has been sealed for at least millions of years!

Dao Ancestor Hongjun fit the Tao with his body, but did he eventually fall?

What is going on in the immortal realm and the god realm of this world?

Wu Ming's primordial god ignored the words of the doppelganger of the thunder god, and clenched his palms, like a god, and a beam of light hit this god.

"Defeat him!"

Wu Ming was stunned for a moment, in his own sea of knowledge, did he defeat him?

The effect of the beam soon became apparent, and the thunder light of the gods suddenly dimmed, and it seemed that most of the thunder and lightning power was imprisoned.

"Okay!" After being stunned, Wu Ming nodded without hesitation. Hone yourself, starting from the beginning, not from tomorrow or tomorrow's tomorrow. If you want to be strong, you have to defeat one opponent after another.

It's not realistic enough to fight in the sea of knowledge. The thunder god was released, the thunder light was dim, and the spirit and spirit were no longer strong, and he looked like a mortal. Originally, as soon as he came out, he was overjoyed, and he never thought that there would be such a terrifying existence in Wu Ming's body, but this time it came out, it was not a sky high and a bird could fly. But then his face changed suddenly, and the heavenly tribulation clouds still did not disperse, but his thunder and lightning clone could not contact the heavenly tribulation thunder.

The Thunder Celestial God, the ancestor-level master who plays thunder, can't even sense the thunder and lightning in the sky? Is there anything more terrifying than this? Where does that revenant-like existence come from?

He absolutely didn't believe that the giant was the primordial god of the person in front of him, if it was really the primordial god, one hand would be enough to destroy himself ten times.

"Don't be in a daze, or you'll die!" Wu Ming snorted coldly, and raised his hand to punch out. The thick Nine Yang True Yuan erupted like flames. The scorching true element is surging. Hit the Celestial clone.

The clone of the gods was not afraid, and raised his hand to grab it.

"How can mortal exercises hurt the original god?" The god clone was not afraid, with the energy that he could use in his body. Although it is a thousand times weaker than before. But if it's a fair fight. He was confident that he would not be afraid of a small mortal.

The arm of the god clone rose against the storm, and his five fingers were like hooks, pinching Wu Ming's fist. The fist print was shattered entirely, like papier-mâché. Wu Ming sneered, how could it be so easy to deal with?

A burst of flame burst out of the fist in an instant, surging out with a trace of purple-gold flames.

"Ahh

The clone of the gods let go in an instant, and the palm composed of thunder was actually scorched.

"Legend has it that nothing can be burned Jiuyang True Fire and Nanming Lihuo!" The face of the god clone suddenly became ugly, he had encountered it once before, but in an instant, he was detained by Wu Ming's Yuan Shen in Wu Ming's sea of consciousness, he had always thought that this flame was released by that existence, even now, he couldn't believe that a mortal could use such an immortal fire.

The body of thunder and lightning was also incinerated with a trace of origin thunder and lightning.

"Kill!" Wu Ming roared, his body cut through the shackles of space, a series of afterimages, Wu Ming's body had reached the front of the god clone, his palms slashed, and a golden dragon suddenly appeared, instantly hitting the body of the god clone, passing through the body.

"Bang" The god clone was smashed dozens of meters away and fell to the ground fiercely.

Qin Qing covered his mouth in disbelief, did this Wu Ming actually defeat the Heavenly God?

The god clone also seemed to be a little incredulous, and said with a shocked face: "You, you are so fast? impossible, the speed of the crawler, how can it be so fast?"

Wu Ming snorted coldly, "Why is it impossible? Your speed is fast, that's because your strength is stronger than mine, and at the same level, your speed may not be much faster than mine." Mortals, reptiles, sinners, Hmph, how did you become an immortal and a god? Do you really think that you were born a god?"

The Heavenly God clone got up, picked up Fang Tian's painting halberd, and sneered: "You and other mortals, how can you understand the existence of the Heavenly God? It's just a group of sinners who have stolen the Heavenly Machine, and they still want to stand side by side with us? You are right, this god is indeed a god who was born and raised, and he was born as a god!"

"What??born as a god?" Ao Tian was startled, Wu Ming was stunned, and Wu Ming's primordial god opened a gap in his eyes.

"How is it possible, how can it be that you are born as a god? It's just a bunch of hypocritical guys, who think they are gods!" Ao Tian shouted, he couldn't believe it, it was really too shocking.

If the gods of the ancient god realm were like this, he still believed it a little, but in this era, how could it be possible? The flood and desolation did not exist like this, but all things had become immortals like the present after cultivation. How can anyone be born a god?

Ao Tian couldn't believe it, he really couldn't believe this fact.

Wu Ming's eyes closed again, and he said coldly: "Born to be a god, a good born to be a god, there is such a skill!"

As soon as these words came out, it was obvious that this fact was confirmed. Moreover, this one obviously thought of something, but he just refused to say it.

"A group of rebels are also trying in vain to jump out of the Three Realms and Five Elements, in a vain attempt to break the way of heaven, what do you want to do? You're all going to die, ah!" the god clone roared, and flew over with the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand.

That's right, he just flew over, not some light work. is that the rest of the strength is about as strong as Wu Ming, but he can still fly, like a god.

The Heavenly Painting Halberd in his hand stabbed out, and the powerful thunder and lightning energy illuminated the surroundings, and the thunder flashed, with a hint of destruction.

Wu Ming was still calm, and when he was only a dozen meters away, he stomped his foot suddenly, and the whole person flew up a few feet, and he raised his foot and kicked over.

"What can you do if you are born as a god? I will destroy your doppelganger today! Lao Tzu wants to slaughter a god!"

"Boom"

Wu Ming turned into a golden dragon again, covered in flames, with a trace of purple gold in the flames, roared in mid-air, and rushed towards Fang Tian's halberd, with a powerful momentum that shook the heavens and the earth. The collision of the two is the strongest move.

There was a loud roar, and the earthquake was several miles away, and the ground was all scorched black. Wu Ming fell to the ground, his whole body was like charcoal, and he was covered in black, and it was difficult to move his fingers. (To be continued.) )