Tianji Pavilion is in addition to the old pavilion master. There are forty-eight disciples in the second generation.

Big Lang Taosha, their Tianji Pavilion can retain so many people in the Ancient War, which is enough to show their strength. Speculating on the heavens is itself a blasphemy against heaven and earth. They did not die in the primeval battle, which has already made many powerful forces faintly uneasy.

Forty-eight middle-aged men in quaint robes sat on the ground, with a huge fortune cloud map at their feet. It is engraved with mysterious and incomprehensible charms, densely packed like ants.

A cyan aura rose and gradually filled the entire chamber.

The faces of the forty-eight monks were all solemn, because they understood who they were going to calculate today, and it was very difficult for such a person to deduce him, and it would be as difficult as climbing to heaven to deduce his greatest secret.

But if you deduce how the general secret can bring down Guo Ming, since you have decided to offend him, then you just have to do a big vote.

"In a single thought, the yin and yang are pierced. Forty-eight monks shouted in unison.

At the same time, a brilliant light shot out from the eyebrows of the forty-eight monks, which was the transformation of divine consciousness, turning into a strange wave and blasting into the vast heavenly machine.

A picture of nothingness soon reveals another picture, a misty sky, brilliant colors.

Forty-eight divine consciousness was suspended in the Heavenly Machine, and they began to exchange their own information, they were all strong people in the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, although Guo Ming was not in the Five Elements, but he was still in this heaven and earth.

Soon a middle-aged monk locked on a wisp of information from Guo Ming, and that wisp of information passed through their divine consciousness one by one. They immediately carved the ripples of this imprint.

"Time is running out, let's hurry. The monk at the head said in a deep voice.

"Hmm. Everyone looked at each other and nodded.

The power of countless laws bombarded them, mercilessly strangling their divine senses. The thunder and coercion of black pressure swept the entire heavenly earth.

Since it is a secret of heaven and earth, no one is allowed to figure it out. But there is no shortage of geniuses in this world, who figure out the stars and understand nature. Over the years, they have also formed their own set of cultivation systems. Many of the monks had calm faces, apparently accustomed to the situation.

The power of the rules was invisible, but the rules of this place were unexpectedly revealed, and bursts of extremely strong inches continued to destroy their divine senses.

Countless fragments of heavenly machines are shining brightly and appearing non-stop. In this vast world, it is too difficult to find the secret of a monk.

"Heavenly Eye. A middle-aged man burst out, his eyes looked through the boundless Heavenly Machine, and there was a brief pause in the unbearable World.

"Search the heavens and the earth. "The forty-seven monks quickly seized this opportunity, each showed their own supernatural powers, and began to detain Guo Ming's information in the Heavenly Machine World Realm.

Soon they felt the depletion of their primordial spirits, and at this moment, the fortune cloud map under their feet emitted a hazy blue light, which hit their bodies one by one.

Replenished by the energy of the treasure of Zhenshan, their speed was even faster, looking for clues in the vast world.

I have to say that the monks in the Heavenly Machine Pavilion should not be underestimated, and soon dozens of their masters deduced Guo Ming's information.

At the same time, Guo Ming in the Prime Minister's Pavilion seemed to feel something, raised his head, and said with an ugly face: "Who is deducing my heavenly chance?"

"Your genius is unpredictable, who is so bold and deduces the Son of Heaven without authorization?" The ghost was also stunned, and then quickly calculated.

A moment later, the ghost cai's face was full of solemnity, and he said in a deep voice: "My deduction has been blocked, and they either have a secret treasure or a secret method to cover it. If my expectations are correct, you are being targeted by the Heavenly Machine Pavilion. ”

"I have no grudges with them, why did they find me?" Guo Ming stood up, and for some reason there was a wave of uneasiness in his heart.

This is the spiritual sense peculiar to monks, and when he perceives this, Guo Ming realizes that a conspiracy against him has begun. This time, there was no warning of even his own bloodline, so this crisis is definitely not that simple.

Tianji Pavilion, Guo Ming silently remembered this name in his heart.

In the secret room.

When they deduced to the last moment, they were subconsciously overjoyed, but then a look of horror surged across their faces.

At this moment, the strange anger in their hearts all looked at the people who were in the lead.

Damn, they really want to scold. It's a pity that the laws of heaven and earth are surging, rolling up boundless wind and clouds, and slashing heavily at their divine senses.

They resisted at the same time, but it was a pity that the power of the law this time was magnificent, like a storm crashing on the shore, ruthlessly shattering their divine consciousness with a kind of power that swept everything.

Forty-eight people spurted blood at the same time, and the glint in their eyes quickly dimmed.

The cloud map under his feet changed for a while, and it seemed to lose its spirituality, and it fell down, becoming an ordinary picture.

The middle-aged man's face was ugly and terrifying, his eyes fell on several people, and he slowly exhaled a breath and said: "Son of Heaven, the last Son of Heaven and Earth." Do you know what that means?"

"It represents supreme luck, and we in the Heavenly Machine Pavilion are afraid that we have planted a great disaster for this. Zhiwen coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his voice couldn't help but be sad.

"Senior brother, now that the arrow is on the string, I have to send it. A middle-aged man's face flashed, he was the most traumatized, his heart was broken, and he was not far from death. His son was punished by God for deducing Guo Ming, and now he is like this, how can you let him give up revenge?

Zhiwen glanced at the little junior brother, and there was a look of unbearability in his eyes.

"Senior brother, Guo Ming is a strong man, and we have seen the mystery of his division into three. I'm sure he's been alerted, and if we don't take action, I'm afraid it's going to be a big disaster. ”

"Yes, the first deity actually fought with the Creation Jade Butterfly, once they are united, I am afraid that they will feather and ascend to immortality. We don't have time. ”

"But——。 Zhiwen groaned, and only after a moment did he say: "You also said that Guo Ming's arrogance, once he retaliates, who of us can stop it? ”

"My elder brother—how to turn around—let's go and tell him that we deduce your secret just out of curiosity. ”

"No kidding, only a fool would believe this kind of thing. ”

Zhiwen fell silent, and at this moment, a middle-aged woman fell silently, her eyes open, full of unwillingness and resentment.

With a bang, another monk fell, black blood slowly flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his hands tried their best to grasp it, but nothing was caught in the end.

The corners of Zhiwen's mouth twitched, his eyes exuded a fierce brilliance, he slapped the floor, and said angrily: "Damn, immediately announce this information to me, I will spread it all over the heavens and all worlds as quickly as possible." Guo Ming, I will never die with you. ”

Even the clay figurines have three points of fire, although Guo Ming did not do it directly, but Guo Ming indirectly ruined the disciples of the third and second generations.

There are only a few of the third-generation disciples left, and the second-generation disciples have almost destroyed everything, and they have been seriously injured, and they don't know what year and month they want to recover?

Will be in the secret room of the Prime Minister's Pavilion.

"What should we do if monsters emerge today?" Guo Ming asked.

"This matter comes down to the Heavenly Master's Holy Land, if we can't come up with an effective way, I'm afraid there will be a big disaster. The ghost nodded with a heavy face.

Guo Ming couldn't help pouting, this still needs to be said. The Lord of the Holy Land is such a big person, he can't hold his breath, it's no wonder that the situation can be good.

"Monsters are actually broken remnant souls, after so many years of cultivation, with the true element turned into an entity, in fact, it is very simple to wipe them out. "The ghost talent is old and refined, as soon as he looks at Guo Ming's face, he knows what Guo Ming is slandering, and he doesn't get angry, he is an old monster for hundreds of millions of years, if he is angry because of an expression of others, then his cultivation for so many years is purely cultivated to the dog.

"I naturally know this, the key to the problem is that there are too many of them, I sent the monks of the Xiangge to suppress it, but the effect is not so obvious. Guo Ming nodded and couldn't help but rub his brows.

Now Guo Ming's strength is very strong, and he has the potential to win others. But he is not an immortal after all, and he still has his own limits.

Millions of monsters are scattered all over the human race, and each of them is strong. If you want to catch them all, who has the ability. At least Guo Ming doesn't believe that anyone else in the human world can do it. The immortal-level powerhouses back then were not among them.

Guo Ming thought about it seriously, things have developed to the present, and the immortal-level powerhouse has not shown up, so it can only explain one thing. They played a big game of chess, so they couldn't show their faces. Or they don't bother to show up, because it can hone people's will, there are too many human races, and they are destined to be eliminated in future wars.

The top powerhouses waved their hands and died in luck, and they were in the mountains and fields when they moved, and for mortals, they were like ants.

Guo Ming faintly felt that this was a great opportunity, if he could destroy these millions of monsters, maybe his godhead could be perfected, and even his cultivation could increase dramatically.

But the key question is how to suppress so many monsters?

The ghost squinted his eyes and glanced at Guo Ming, but he didn't say anything.

Guo Ming immediately understood the other party's intentions, his face couldn't help but be full of smiles, and he bowed deeply and said, "Please also ask my seniors to teach me." ”

The ghost talent hurriedly helped Guo Ming and said: "You are a rebel against heaven, your status is noble, how can you treat me like this? As long as you say a word, I will go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire, and it is my duty to do so." ”

Looking at the other party's righteous and awe-inspiring expression, Guo Ming suddenly felt that he had always been a good student, could he be shameless to the point that his face was not red and his heart was not beating?

"Actually, if you want to get rid of millions of monsters, you need to find one thing. The ghost whispered.

Guo Ming's face changed, and he approached, "What?"

"Nai He Bridge. ”

I've been writing my graduation thesis yesterday and today, I'm sorry, but what I owe yesterday will be made up tomorrow.