The road of heaven is blocked, and the gate of heaven is closed. It has cut off the way of countless people and cut off the hope of all warriors.

"No, how can this be?" Wu Ming was a little depressed, remembering playing games back then, and in another year or two, Pang Ban and the Rain-Covered Sword Waves would all break through the void and soar?

Looking at Pang Ban and Zhang Zhenren who fell into the mountains and forests, everyone became confused.

"Master!" The Seven Heroes of Wudang turned into seven meteors, flew to Zhang Zhenren's side, supported him, and took him to the True Martial Palace.

Pang Ban then came up too, his face gloomy, and he didn't know what Lu Dao had gone through to make him look like this. And Zhang Zhenren closed his eyes, his face was dark gold, like a seriously ill person.

"Magician, what did you meet on the road that day?" someone asked, this person also has a great background, not someone else, but the old devil of the Zunxin Sect, Chizunxin. This man was seven feet tall, tall and mighty, with long hair hanging down from his shoulders, a black robe, eyes like torches, and a bearded face like a stiff brush.

This person is Pang Ban's opponent, but he belongs to the Demon Gate. The branch of the Demon Gate, Pang Ban belongs to the Great Liao Demon Gate, and Chi Zunxin is the first master of the Central Plains Demon Gate, and then defeated in the hands of Pang Ban, it is said that the West entered the Western Xia, and some people say that he hid back in Xishu, after all, this guy was a horse thief on the western border of the Celestial Empire, and no one knew where he was. His magic skills are extremely powerful, and even the Angry Jiao Gang was almost broken by him back then. Such a demon venerable actually came to Wudang Mountain!

Wu Ming was shocked, if he didn't speak, he really didn't notice.

"yes. Magician, what is the situation on the road that day?" There is another person, this person Wu Ming can't recognize, and he doesn't have the characteristics of Chizun Xin.

Pang Ban's face was slightly red, a mouthful of blood spit out, and he shouted: "Happy!"

"Heavenly Road, on the Heavenly Road, there are heavenly soldiers guarding it!" Pang Ban's face was pale, and he was angry.

Listened to Pang Ban's words. Suddenly, someone was shocked: "What? What does this mean? Who's guarding us? Is it guarding us? To keep us from ascending? God, what is this for?"

Some roared, others wept. How many years of cultivation. Who doesn't want to fly to the fairy realm to have a look? Even if it is hundreds of years, there will not be a few people. But no matter how small the hope is. There is hope after all. But if today's road is guarded by heavenly soldiers, guarding the road to ascension, what is this?

Even if it's an idiot. I also understood the meaning of Pang Ban's words. Pang Ban looked like this, obviously suffering a heavy blow. But no one thinks it's wrong, even if Pang Ban's strength is the first in the mortal world, and his strength is unparalleled, but after all, he is only in the human world, and even if the heavenly soldiers in the heavenly realm are weak, they are still immortals.

Heavenly soldiers guard, who can break through?

Everyone is desperate, not only is it difficult to open the heavenly road, but there are also heavenly soldiers guarding it after it is opened. How is this different from the severance of the heavenly path? Can mortals be able to defeat those heavenly soldiers? Those are all immortals!

The gods are guarding, who can break through?

"Magician, Lao Dao plans to retreat, and on the day he leaves the customs, he will hit the road to heaven again! Everyone, let's disperse!" Zhang Zhenren was supported by his apprentice and walked inside, obviously not planning to stay longer, and was seriously injured.

"Well, I'm going back to retreat too, next time!" Pang Ban snorted coldly, and the whole person turned into a black light and walked down the mountain. No one dared to fence, no one dared to stop him, even if he was seriously injured now.

"What a masterpiece, even the Heavenly Soldier was injured in his hands!" the existence in Wu Ming's body looked at the Void Heavenly Road that had long since disappeared and praised.

The power of the pang, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"This guy, I'm afraid I'm going to prepare to slaughter the gods!" Wu Ming was shocked, unlike him who was just dealing with a god clone, this one was obviously planning to slaughter the gods, a god slaughter in the true sense!

"Well, this guy is arrogant, but he is confident enough!"

"Let's go!" Wu Ming didn't stop too much and walked down the mountain.

"Hehe, little brother walks slowly, and the old man comes. With a laugh, a green shadow flashed, followed by several figures.

Blue Winged Bat King Wei smiled!

Wu Ming's heart rose vigilantly, and he said tentatively: "I don't know what Wei Bat King means?

"Hehe, how dare you, how dare you! Now the strength of the little brother, even if I encounter it, I have to weigh it, right?" Feeling the fluctuating true yuan on Wu Ming's body, Wei Yixiao was also shocked, he didn't expect that in just a few months, this kid's strength would change so much.

The few people who came from behind were none other than a few people from Mingjiao. Yang Xiao, the left envoy of Guangming, Fan Yao, and the five scattered people, walking in the middle are the current acting teachers of Mingjiao, Wuji, at this time, Zhang Wuji is also a small achievement, but he has not officially become the leader of Mingjiao, and he is still very low-key.

"Well, what are you going to do to my brother?" Another person came out of the True Martial Palace, and it was Wu Ming's cheap righteous brother Hong Qigong.

Speaking of the original righteousness, there is also a lot of entanglement. It can be said that both parties are not sincere, Hong Qigong just thinks about loyalty and righteousness all his life, and he can't lose his reputation when he gets old.

But then he stayed for a long time, especially when he dealt with Dugu Batian, Wu Ming didn't leave. He was also moved in his heart, and regarded Wu Ming as a brother, just like a beggar brother. He has lived for more than 100 years, and he has seen too many things in the world, don't say anything about exchanging a life for a life, Wu Ming should save himself that day, even if Wu Ming left that day, no one can say about him, only that he is righteous. What kind of brothers, Hong Qigong has also seen a lot of things in the same room, such a cheap little brother, Hong Qigong feels that his sworn is not so hasty.

Originally, when he saw that Wu Ming was leaving, he was about to go and say hello, but when he saw that the people of the Ming Sect actually surrounded Wu Ming, he suddenly felt a little angry.

Thinking like this, it's not that Hong Qigong is extreme. But in front of the world's heroes, even a demon like Chizun Xin Pang Ban will take action, although this matter has nothing to do with him, but whose face will it lose? Turning a blind eye like this, isn't this just not taking yourself seriously?

In fact, Hong Qigong will not be shallow, just looking at this little face, between brothers, but they have a lifelong friendship.

Hong Qigong shouted, and then quickly came to Wu Ming's side, and then a big man also followed.

"Qigong, is this the little brother you are talking about? Hehe, it is really extraordinary, at a young age, but his strength is not weak! However, since it is your brother Qigong, that is the brother of my beggar gang, my name is Qiao Feng, if there is anything in the future, you can come to me!"

A gleam flashed in Qiao Feng's eyes, and his face was full of smiles, looking very sincere.

"Qiao Feng, is this Qiao Feng, what a Dragon Descending Venerable!" Wu Ming praised.

Suddenly, there was a loud shout from the True Martial Palace: "Boy, it's you!"

As soon as he heard this voice, Wu Mington knew that it was not good. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )