After refining the Blood Demon Emperor, the cultivation in Wang Ming's body was already comparable to the four top Divine powerhouses of the Light Pope, the Holy Angel, Khrushchev, and the Hema Boots, and his combat power surpassed their first-line strength.

Wang Ming fell at the foot of the Holy Mountain of Light, surrounded by many pilgrims of the Light believers, he stood out like a flock at the foot of the mountain and looked up quietly, he fell in love with this majestic mountain and the city under the mountain, the huge city of thousands of human beings, rich in the power of light belief in the gods, including the two holy strong people in the Holy Mountain of Light who were invited by the Holy See to guard, this mountain contains abundant, huge amount of heaven and earth origin power, if he collects this holy mountain, if all the things in it are in' The Light and Dark Gourd' is refined and devoured, and Wang Ming can definitely be proud of the entire Crystal Wall Plane Continent in the future, becoming a god-like and demon-like existence comparable to the heavens and hell abysses outside the plane.

"Who are you?"

There was a team of bright swordsmen patrolling beside him, and the captain shouted at Wang Ming.

Because Wang Ming didn't look like a light believer, I really don't know how he passed the review of the army in the Light Holy City below and came to the foot of the Light Holy Mountain, where there are countless light believers.

Wang Ming turned his head and glanced at the Bright Swordsman. He snorted, and a thunderous rebuke flew towards the entire holy mountain, and the vast city behind it, like a symphony of annihilation, flew across the sky, and the sound waves passed, and all ordinary light believers were stunned and fell to the ground. Within a radius of hundreds of miles, the temples of light and the enchantments of divine magic shook and exploded, as long as there were no humans in the protection of the enchantments, formation bans, etc., most of the monks below the silver level were shocked, and their blood was churning, and the weak ones were unconscious like believers, and the hearts above the silver were shocked, and they looked down the mountain.

More than a dozen bright swordsmen around Wang Ming, including the captain of the swordsman who was talking in person, all exploded, turning into blood mist energy and floating in the air.

The alarm bell rang on the Holy Mountain of Light, all the temples were opened, and the armies of the Holy See of Light came out to conquer this demon and blasphemous person who broke into the Holy Mountain.

Wang Ming didn't hide his divine aura anymore, a qi light similar to the light divine light on the mountain flew up, and he was angry, and this power aura was definitely stronger than the Light Pope, the Holy Angel and the like.

"Oh no, that blasphemer is going to attack the Holy Mountain of Light!!, he's really so arrogant!" The Pope of Light exclaimed first, and several people noticed what was happening in the rear. At this time, a few people have not yet arrived at the Orc King City.

The Devouring Great Emperor's mouth opened and closed, and his ferocious sunlight also looked at Wang Ming's handsome momentum among the human beings, and he let out a loud and piercing voice and said, "Pope doesn't need to worry, on the Holy Mountain of Light, didn't your Holy See already invite the two holy men of the Laishan family and Trans, plus the foundation of the Bright Holy See, how could you not resist this one lion." At most, the left and right will lose some. ”

He also said, "Actually, this person doesn't dare to come to the Orc King City, so that we just outnumber the orc side, and this time we will directly take advantage of this to destroy the sacred powerhouse in the entire orc race, if we can let the orc race disappear on this continent and occupy the orc wasteland, what is the pity of this loss? After occupying the orc wasteland, the Holy See side will get some more compensation." Today is the time when great things can be accomplished, if it weren't for the fact that you have always needed two divine powerhouses to sit on the Bright Holy Mountain, in fact, I would have wanted those two on the holy mountain to come too, and directly kill the four orcs by virtue of the numerical advantage. The Devouring Emperor said.

The Pope of Light thought for a moment that at this moment, there are only three divine powerhouses in the orc king city, including the half-crippled beastmaster Khrushchev, the elephant man Hehorse boots, and the bear man Jossen Lane, and then there are two combat power that are not sacred but can be compared to the sacred, it can be said that the orc side is now five of the five people are intact, and the rest are all inferior to everyone a lot, this time although they are still five on the battlefield, but the odds of victory have exceeded the orc side by a lot. Similarly, their current odds of victory far exceed that of Lionheart Thoreau, who attacked the Holy Mountain under the Holy Mountain of Light, and there is indeed a great certainty that they can annihilate everyone on the orc side before Lionheart Thoreau breaks through their Holy See of Light, and even that Lionheart Thoreau alone dares to attack the Holy Mountain of Light, with the two holy powerhouses on the Holy Mountain and the background of the Holy See, as well as the attention and protection of the Holy Spirit of Light, this Thoreau is killing himself, and he will be suppressed in his own Holy Mountain of Light.

The Bright Pope nodded, and the five of them Divine Powerhouse quickly landed outside the Orc King City, Wang Ming had already made a move on the Bright Holy Mountain, and they also had to quickly kill several orcs in the Orc King City. Khrushchev, the king of the orcs, appeared with an injury, and the five divine combat power of the orc clan also appeared outside the royal city.

Wang Ming began to have demonic energy emanating out, he shook his body, and looked at the Bright Holy Mountain, he didn't know which world and which family he used in the past, the shadow behind Wang Ming flew out directly with his drinking order, turning into a flying speed of the world's untraceable demon shadow, this shadow demon obeyed Wang Ming's order and flew around the Bright Holy Mountain like lightning and thunder, knocking down all the monks who were golden powerhouses and below and stunned, because the speed was too fast, and the mountains were full of the pale black shadow clones。

There is no shadow behind Wang Ming.

He shouted, and his body quickly expanded and became larger, "The law is like heaven and earth, and the lich is immortal!" turned into a divine lion that seemed to be a god, with a lion head and a human body, thousands of feet tall, stretched out his hands and rushed to the thick peak of the Holy Land of Light, wanting to shake the broken mountain peak and set up this Taoist temple. The temple is full of bright holy mountain folds.

"Heresy, demon, you are looking for death!!" came the resentful voice of a divine powerhouse man from the Bright Holy Mountain,

The other party didn't expect Wang Mingyi to be so ruthless and powerful. Weird, beyond the world's cognition. The first blow knocked everyone below the silver level to the ground, and the second level could even manipulate their own shadows to shuttle through the entire mountain, any forbidden enchantment was like passing through no man's land in the past, and the Bright Holy See had lost their lives in the thousands of gold powerhouses around it.

The two Divine Powerhouses in the Holy Mountain haven't made a move in such a short period of time.

Wang Ming wanted to break the Holy Mountain of Light, but the statue of the 'God of Light' in the Holy See was the first to refuse. But seeing the weather change over the holy mountain, golden light descended from the sun, and a bright god in a golden robe appeared, more than a zhang tall, golden light, and he angrily rushed to the lion man Wang Ming, who was thousands of feet tall on the opposite side of the mountain. A trace of the divine thought of the God of Light descended from the heaven outside the crystal wall plane, and he did not expect that there was such a lion man like an orc god on this face continent. "Heresy, suffer death~!"

Under the golden light in the clouds, the golden light flew up on the mountain, the divine power of the light faith rose, and a huge golden light divine sword flew out, surpassing the power of the divine realm, this is the power of the gods and slashing down at Wang Ming.

Wang Ming stared at the big eyes like a bronze bell, he could see through the details of this god's doppelganger at a glance, he was just a believing god. He opened his mouth and drank, and a black and white gourd automatically flew out of his mouth, and the dripping small gourd rotated, directly blocking the light of the Faith Sword flying from the opposite side, and the sound of metal impact, the attack of the light god clone could not kill Wang Ming at full power at this moment.

Wang Ming recited a spell to the god clone on the top of the mountain, and a strange cloud of hell smoke rose from his back. The demonic qi exploded, and the little fire in it was not a hellfire at all, but a dark flame condensed by Wang Ming at this moment in line with the nature of 'karmic fire', mobilizing the flame element and injecting his own saint breath, Wang Ming could also use this kind of divine spell.

A little 'karmic fire' was urged by Wang Ming's mind and floated to the clone of the God of Light.

The karmic fire swelled and spread rapidly, the water could not be extinguished, the fire could not be collected, the power of faith burned like hot oil, this doppelganger of the god of light was directly wrapped in flames, the divine thoughts of the god of light in the sky were also burned and blocked, and the countless years of faith accumulated in the Holy See of Light on the ground were all burned, and the sky was densely covered with a layer of karmic fire and burning clouds, red through half of the sky,

"What is this?"

"It's a monster, it's not normal sacredness at all, it must be something from hell,"

Wang Ming shook the mountain peaks left and right, and he shouted, "Elemental riot, heaven and earth repeatedly, the stars are swaying, and everything is thousands~~!" He withdrew his hands, and then pushed towards the Divine Peak, and the elemental power of thousands of miles in all directions converged here, Wang Ming's body sage divine thoughts urged the laws in the crystal wall plane, shaking the law authority of all the gods, and the elements quickly converged towards Wang Ming, and the elemental tide occurred.

Thousands of spells of light were generated from between Wang Ming's hands, countless meteorite fireballs, thousands of ice arrows and knife streams were generated from the elemental tides, thunder was mixed, and ground thorns were numerous, this was the real thousands of spells, forbidden spell attacks, pieces of spells were generated from the surrounding area to cover all the buildings on the Holy Mountain of Light, and everywhere the enchantment array was smashed, many array bans were destroyed, and the buildings collapsed.

At this moment, there is no more forbidden place on this mountain that can suppress this mountain, and there is no force to stop him from lifting the mountain.

The buildings of the shattered Holy Mountain reveal the Inquisition, churches, prisons, and other legendary papal existences.

Boom~, the largest enchantment on the top of the mountain was shattered, revealing the two sacreds who had only had time to maintain the Great Array of the Holy Mountain in this short period of time. The two of them hadn't had time to attack Wang Ming yet. Today's raid Wang Ming was full of firepower from the beginning, it came too quickly, and the development of things was also amazing.

Wang Ming and the five Terran Divine in the Orc Wasteland all knew that the two sides were now competing in speed, and whichever side ended the battle first, then the other party would suffer the most losses and be the victorious side. The losing side will eventually have to give up the attack and turn around and come back to the rescue.

At this time, Wang Ming is no longer just for 'encircling Wei to save Zhao'. He was interested in all life on the Holy Mountain at the moment.

He has been in the crystal wall plane for many years, and now he has cultivated to the sacred realm, and finally it is time to push away the clouds and mist and go directly to the peak of life, he can now take the origin power in the law of heaven and earth to support his body, and he can also let go of his hands and feet to gather all beings and refine the origin, the gods of this world can no longer threaten Wang Ming with death after Wang Ming becomes sacred, Wang Ming now has this ability to no longer be controlled and suppressed, because he is strong enough to set things right in this world.

"Lion Emperor of the Lion Clan, you are going to die! You dare to massacre my Terran!!" one of the Divine on the top of the mountain shouted, this is another human Divine Old Man, the only Divine powerhouse in a well-known human family in the north of the continent for thousands of years.

"Offend the Holy Court, kill!"

Another Divine powerhouse also said, he was a powerful Divine Swordsman, wearing golden armor and holding a slender knight's sword studded with beast crystals in his hand.

"Whew~huhu~", there is a huge golden western dragon spitting out the light flame behind the mountain and flying out, this bright church is really profound, no one thought that there is such a sacred-level demonic beast hidden in the back mountain.

The huge Wang Ming stopped moving the upper part of the holy mountain, but the thick holy mountain had been broken by his waist, and a huge crack crossed the peak. The buildings on the mountain collapsed, countless human beings lying on the ground were killed and injured, some places were burning with sparks, and many trees were hung with ice and blackened.

Wang Ming's body rose flat on the ground, turning into a hundred zhang big,

It's still huge,

He reached out and threw a punch at the old man.

"Huh~" The western dragon pounced on Wang Ming and bit his arm.

Wang Ming shook his hand and smashed his fist on the jaw of the western dragon, the dragon head lifted, the dragon flew back, and the other hand collided with the old man's hands, the mountain rock under the old man's feet cracked, and the person retreated dozens of steps further.

When another swordsman drew his sword and shouted, "Death!", a black shadow suddenly flew up from the mountain under his feet and crashed into the middle-aged swordsman's body. The middle-aged swordsman's spiritual power was impacted, and he was stunned for a moment, Wang Ming seized the opportunity, he quickly turned around, and turned into a palm knife with a punch, the sword light entwined with demonic energy fell, and the huge palm beat the middle-aged swordsman into sentient beings, and the sword light smashed the armor,

A black gas spread out above Wang Ming's head, but he saw a palm-sized black and white shining gourd inside, and the gourd fell on the seriously injured swordsman in a flash, and the gourd fell with a black and white beam, the power of this gourd was not inferior to Wang Ming at all, and the gourd mouth was powerful and directly loaded this seriously injured swordsman into the gourd,

Wang Ming snorted, there was a sound of laceration on his chest and arm, and the old man and the bright dragon on the opposite side seized the opportunity and also attacked Wang Ming's chest and arm, and the old man showed a spear in his hand and pierced into Wang Ming's chest ribs, and the dragon bit Wang Ming's arm.

.......

In the hundred-foot-high void above the Orc Wasteland, ten divine combat forces were fighting, the Pope of Light was anxious, the Holy Angel was angry, and the Pope of Light said, "It's not good, this Lionheart Solo is so evil, something like this has happened on the Holy Mountain of Light, go quickly." Get back. ”

"Wow~, since you're here, don't go so fast~!" Khrushchev, the king of the orcs with a face like gold paper, shouted frantically, killing the pope regardless of life and death.

In the Southern Human Freedom Alliance countries in the crystal wall plane, there are also a few human beings who are holy to the north to watch, seeing the collapse of the Northern Bright Holy See and the orcs making such evil things, these human divine powerhouses have also begun to be dissatisfied, and even some of the divine powerhouses have risen their momentum and rushed towards the northern Wang Ming threat. The main thing is that Wang Ming killed too much, although the Holy See of Light has always controlled the northern principalities and is also invading the southern humans, but if the human race is killed by the orcs again today, it will not be a good thing for all the humans on the entire continent.

"What's going on? Is it Thoreau the Great? "In the second team of the Orc Ruling Army, the captains, including the werewolf Valery, all looked into the human realm to the west, and the powerful cultivators allowed them to see some vague scenes, and they couldn't believe it when they felt the aura of the powerful one that wanted to destroy the heavens and the earth.

The powerhouses in the entire crystal wall plane are destined to witness the pinnacle of the powerful deeds of a divine powerhouse today, and countless orcs will cheer for him and worship what he has done.