Chapter 446: Killing the Immortal Realm 1

"Kill, I will. Preaching, no. ”

Wu Ming said coldly.

"If you want to be strong, you need to fight for yourself, fight with the sky, fight with the earth, and not keep the so-called peace. If this is said before, it may not be right, but now. By now, you should have a sense of crisis. This day has changed, if you want to live, then you have to fight. The dead, they are nothing, and only by living can they bring peace to future generations. ”

Wu Ming looked up at the sky, he didn't step into the Kunlun Wonderland.

"Primordial, Queen Mother, do you still have the strength to fight? Do you want to give up just yet? Roar, Qingguang, what are you waiting for? Today, what if we wait to kill the immortal realm? I want to let the people above know that our hope has never been missing! We have always existed!"

"Kill!"

Wu Ming is like a raging storm, and the entire Kunlun Wonderland is like a flat boat in a storm, crumbling. All the monks present looked at Wu Ming with pale faces.

At this moment, the entire world realm seemed to be frozen, and all the cultivators couldn't help but pay attention to this direction. It's just that ordinary people are looking at this side in confusion, as if they have a feeling.

"Immortal?"

A little monk in white suddenly appeared, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, as if smiling.

"When I beat the deity into the mortal world, I have always wanted to take revenge on this deity. However, he is dead, and this revenge can only come to me. Hehe, boy, I've been waiting for you for a long time, at this moment, how could I miss it?

"For eons of time. I thought my blood was cold, and I kept atoning for my original mistakes. However, I can't let the Heavenly Dao allow you to destroy the world again, destroying one world and another world. Today, I will accompany you to fight, I want to see and see, Haotian, how far have you grown now!"

This is a middle-aged man with a disheveled hair, he actually walked out of the Kunlun Immortal Realm, which shocked all the immortal cultivators around him, is there such a terrifying existence in the Kunlun Immortal Realm?

"Haotian. I have never looked down on you. But. Now you really impress me. "This is a woman, with a graceful figure, wearing a white palace dress fluttering in the wind. Handsome hair coiled back in the back of the head. The skin that can be broken by blowing is as delicate as a baby. The beauty of that pretty face made everyone feel suffocated.

Queen Mother of the West!

Chi Songzi recognized it, not only him, but many disciples of the Kunlun faction recognized it. Isn't this the character in the ancient painting of the Kunlun faction hanging in the ancestral hall? Even the momentum is exactly the same as in that ancient painting.

"Hehe, I'll also go to the fairy world with my predecessors. ”

This is a middle-aged man with a strange aura, not like a martial artist, not like an immortal cultivator, but like a scholar.

"Immortal in the painting?"

"Painting saint, Wu Daozi?"

Many of the old-timers in the immortal cultivation world were all exclaimed, obviously recognizing this person.

Wu Ming's face became a little strange, he didn't expect this person to be here!

He still remembers the picture of the white tiger descending the mountain that he saw when he first went to the Linjiang Palace, and remembered that Qin Xuan, the prince of Linjiang at that time, also said that there was still a picture of the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon in the painting.

"Huh?"

In an instant, Wu Ming entered the abyss.

"Boy, this is going to kill the immortal realm? hey, at this time, how can we be missing?" Ao Tian, the purple gold divine dragon, said with a smile.

"Hmm, you guys, how do you know the truth?" Wu Ming was stunned.

The Purple Gold Divine Dragon smiled and said, "Don't forget, a trace of my disciple's primordial spirit is still in your sea of consciousness." Hey, at this point, you forgot to call them, but you dare to forget to call me? Lao Tzu, I have recovered a long time ago, and, further, this time it will definitely surprise those boys in the fairy world, this kind of showy thing, how can you not call me?"

Jin Toad jumped onto Wu Ming's shoulder: "I said you kid, I haven't seen you for so long, have you forgotten me? ”

"Master, and us!"

Wu Bao and Martial God stepped forward at the same time.

"Okay, let's kill it together!"

Wu Ming roared, at this moment, he was fearless.

He has never been to the fairy world, and some time ago he had the intention to go to the fairy world, but he knew that it was not the time. After a month of waiting, he finally arrived.

He wants to arouse the fighting spirit of the immortal cultivators, and he also wants to let those seniors who are hidden in this realm all stand up, if they don't come out, then what? He will still kill without fear, but if he can come out, it is best to have them, and they will definitely be able to bring great strength to those who resist in the immortal world.

As soon as it appeared, many people were shocked, there were a few more people around Wu Ming, and each of them was imposing.

Could it be that they really want to kill the immortal realm?

What happened to the fairy world? Why did they do this? What changes had taken place? Was that woman really the Queen Mother of the West? Who was the person beside her? Also, who was the little monk who called himself Qingguang? Why had he never heard of it?

What kind of existence are these masters, and why haven't they heard of it in the past?

Also, the Haotian in their mouths is the Great Heavenly Venerable recorded in the ancient books? What do they want to do?

"Kill!"

Wu Ming raised his head and roared angrily, and threw a punch.

Roar!

With a loud roar, a huge golden divine dragon rushed into the sky with a roar like a dragon god.

rumble

The terrifying force roared upward, and finally broke through the shackles of the spatial limit, and a huge black crack appeared, and the sky seemed to be torn into two pieces. The starlight condensed, and a road loomed, leading to the highest point of the sky, which was a silver-white heavenly gate.

"That's, that's"

"The Golden Dragon, it's a dragon, it's a real dragon"

"It's so big, it's so terrifying, it's really there, it's really there, we are the descendants of the dragon, that's right, this is the dragon, the real invincible dragon! This kind of mythical thing that exists is real, it's not fiction. ”

"Shenlong, this is not those bullshit things on the Internet, this is real, I actually saw it with my own eyes, it is so big, higher than the highest Mount Everest, and there is that dragon chanting, although it is thousands of miles away, but it can still be heard so clearly, so powerful. ”

"This is, is this the totem of Huaxia? The Oriental Divine Dragon really exists, and it is so terrifying and terrifying!" This was a foreign tourist, and he watched this scene in amazement.

Everyone, whether it was a cultivator or an ordinary person, everyone who could see this scene at this time was shocked, especially the Huaxia people, there was an inexplicable force in their hearts that was impacting, and the blood was boiling and fermenting.

This moment belongs to Huaxia. Their totem, the spiritual pillar that they had never cared about very much, actually appeared at this moment.

"Look, what's that?"

"It's a road!"

"What kind of road would appear in the sky?"

Once again, everyone was boiling.

Divine dragons, immortals, fairy worlds, and many other myths are impacting their hearts. (To be continued......)