The wounded body healed, the blood and qi converged, and Wang Ming's body seemed to have recovered, which was nothing, the most terrible thing was the decay of the origin, which was difficult to reverse.

Wang Ming's body could no longer store too much essence, and after the Eight Desolation Starlight submerged into his body to a certain extent, it began to overflow automatically and no longer accumulate.

His body decays, his blood and qi dry up, like the rotten iron pot, which cannot hold too much water, and will seep out, showing that the oil has run out and the lamp is dry, and it is about to end this life.

Even if any treasure or aura is useless, Wang Ming is a sign of extinction, no one can save him, no treasure medicine can bring him back to life.

In this kind of situation, if he wants to save his body, he can't save himself, he has exhausted the most reluctant foundation.

"Master!" Su Wenbin burst into tears, looking at the master who was so powerful and difficult to defeat in the sky and on the ground that he was so weak now, covered in blood, and about to fall. His heart was like a knife.

It's a very powerless situation. If a person's soul fire is about to be extinguished, how can he still live? Wang Ming is forcing a breath of relief, otherwise the Yuan Shen will be completely dim.

He smiled, the world is really unpredictable, he has also come to this point, and he has protected Huaxia for so long Just when he was preparing to improve himself for the decisive battle at the last point, the last thing actually attracted the god lord to attack and kill again.

Obviously, the other party is not ready to give him a chance.

Even if a person like them is broken and the Yuan Shen is broken, he can't die, and the most precious thing at this time is the accumulated source of life, which is the foundation for breaking through or surviving.

He has been accumulating for many years, just for now, although it seems that his cultivation has been greatly reduced, the Dao injury has not healed, and the origin has been exhausted. But that's just a façade, but it's mostly a disguise.

It's a pity, Wang Ming has been preparing for a long time. But it was ruined. The Divine Lord's shot was extraordinary, too domineering. If you don't fight with all your strength, you can't stop it at all.

In fact, Wang Ming could guess that the attack of the Divine Lord was mainly due to the power of his origin bloodline.

"Don't cry. Wang Ming coughed up a mouthful of blood, smiled and said to Su Wenbin, he has lived two lives, and he is used to seeing life and death in the world one life after another, and it is nothing to come to his head.

"Master, I don't want you to die!" Su Wenbin wiped away his tears and sat cross-legged, wanting to refine the origin of his body to renew Wang Ming's life.

Wang Ming shook his head. Stopped him and said, "That's useless." ”

"How is it useful, Master, you must know whether it is the Tao or not, please tell me, I must go and find a way to survive for you. Su Wenbin asked hopefully.

"Don't be sad, it's not so easy for God to take me away, because I don't want to die yet. Wang Mingqiang took a breath of spirit, and his own divine fire did not dissipate.

As he said. He's going to fight, he's going to never give in, he's going to try to live, because he's got some things to do. The oath and promise of the year are still in my ears, and he wants to unfold a huge battle map, he wants to destroy the Divine Court, and he wants to protect Huaxia!

"Click!"

But Wang Ming was really too weak. The origin is consumed, and even the divine soul is full of cracks, which will shatter at any time. And the physical body may be burned directly to ashes.

He is on the verge of extreme danger, and if he is not careful, he will come to the end of his life.

Just ask the world, who can block the blow of the god lord? There have been few people who can be defeated in the past, and now Wang Ming has done it, and it is a miracle to drag the decaying body to fight for such a long time.

For several days, Wang Ming sat with his eyes closed, and did not return to Huaxia, just motionless in the starry sky.

The First World War ended, and the world was restless.

The hearts of all ethnic groups are complicated, especially the strong clans subordinate to the divine court who worship the god lord, and they have an indescribable mood, which cannot be said to be clear.

And more people are calling Wang Ming's name, fighting to this point with a weakened body, cutting off the treasure of heaven and earth, and forcing the god lord back, which is already the most brilliant record, and no one can compare.

The Huaxia Cultivator Alliance had already been dispatched, and many cultivators were like dark clouds, surrounding this area, guarding Wang Ming and waiting for him to be reborn. Although it was rumored that Wang Ming had little to live and could no longer live, the Huaxia cultivators were always unwilling to accept it, believing that Wang Ming would not pass away.

It's just that everyone is worried, although it is difficult to accept the status quo, but the facts are in front of them, and Wang Ming, who is intimidating the Divine Court, is really going to sit down.

Su Wenbin refined and integrated the rare treasures contributed by his younger brothers and sisters, himself and many other Huaxia sects into Wang Ming's body, wanting to delay Wang Ming's physical injuries.

For half a month, Wang Ming's state remained unchanged, maintaining that state of dying.

"Shizun was going to die. But he is determined, and he has realized the road of life and life, and he has saved his life in this life, and these treasures still have a little effect, I must find a way to help Shizun and reverse his fate. ”

Su Wenbin was gloomy. After thinking about it, he picked Wang Ming on his back. The void was torn apart in an instant, and since that day they have disappeared from the world, and no one knows where they have gone.

Ancestral Star, in the space of the ancestral vein of Dajiao Mountain, their figures appeared, and Su Wenbin carried Wang Ming to the land of the ancestral veins of Huaxia that had existed for countless years.

For a long time they were isolated from the world, and rumors were circulating from the outside world. Wang Ming died, ending his incomparably brilliant and legendary life.

"It's a pity that Wang Ming passed away like this, it's a pity that I didn't see him fighting with the god lord at the peak of his body. ”

"The Divine Lord is really terrifying, what method did he use to break through the seal and attack?"

"The strength of the god lord is really against the sky, it's a pity for Wang Ming!"

In the ancestral vein space, the fairy air is steaming, Ambilight, and the mist is swirling, just like a fairyland.

Su Wenbin activated the various formations left by Wang Ming in this place with his powerful mana, as well as the imprints that still existed in this place after countless years of precipitation. Let the head of this spiritual vein re-dominate the world's spiritual acupoints, and all the spiritual veins will gather in the ancestral vein space, and the fairy light will overflow, and the mist will be filled.

This has been coming for some time. Wang Ming sat in the holy place and never moved, and the essence of the spiritual veins gathered to nourish his body, maintain it from deterioration, and temporarily preserve his state.

If he wants to really survive, he still has to rely on himself, everything in the outside world is useless, because this time he is going to take the breakthrough road, and it is useless to rely on treasures to continue.

In the past year, Su Wenbin tried his best, but in the end, he did not find a life-saving method, but his Taoism increased invisibly.

A few more days passed, and several disciples saw Wang Ming like this. Immediately sad and weeping.

"Master...... Wake up. ”

Wang Ming opened his eyes with difficulty, and said, "Wen Bin takes them away, no one should approach, I want to meditate and cultivate for a while!" Wang Ming's eyes suddenly became firm, and he commanded.

"Master......" Su Wenbin's heart trembled.

"Don't worry, I'm almost enlightened, although there is only a little bit of the origin in my body, but it is enough, I can take that step. Wang Ming said.

He sensed something, and this time was hovering on the brink of death. Let him understand more, live a new life, and sublimate Nirvana, which is to build on such a "ruin", and the core of the breeding space can already help the current Wang Ming!

Su Wenbin left and took all the juniors and sisters with him.

After this day, Wang Ming spent all day wandering between life and death, thinking of the desperate situation he had encountered back then, and recalling the symptoms of patients he had seen in his medical practice and his research on the human body. I also thought about what I had gained when I personally explored the breakthrough of those cultivators.

As the years passed, the breeding space maintained Wang Ming's strange state of immortality, which bought him the most precious time.

It didn't take long, only a few days later. The blood and qi of this place were monstrous, running through Xiao Han, and alarming all the living beings in the Ancestral Star Ten Thousand Domains.

At this time, rumors are being spread from the outside world. Wang Ming sat down, there was no more him in the world, and Huaxia would be brutally slaughtered by the powerhouses of the Divine Court who were about to break out of the seal! But today everyone was shocked. The vast avenues were wailing, all surrendering, and the strong people trembled no matter how far apart they were, and couldn't help but kowtow.

Everyone looked in one direction, no matter how far away, even if they crossed countless spaces, they all saw the fragments of time rushing out, and saw a spectacle that shocked the ages.

The vast blood is monstrous, Wang Ming reappeared, slowly stood up, and regenerated and re-emerged in the vigorous blood and powerful vitality like the sea!

That is the pinnacle of Wang Ming, only about twenty years old, black hair like a waterfall, naturally scattered on the crystal body, standing on the vast sky, looking down on all things!

He's alive, and he's broken through! so powerful that it makes people shudder.

The sky and the earth were suddenly covered with wind and clouds, and the sky was full of thunder!

Su Wenbin, who had been closest to Wang Ming, looked at his master with some concern, at this time, when the catastrophe came, could the master deal with it?

Wang Ming stood up suddenly, surrounded by gold and brilliance, echoing the purple thunder robbery street!

Wang Ming looked up at the Heavenly Tribulation like this and smiled. I didn't see him make any moves, so he leaked under the catastrophe alone, bathed in thunder and took a step!

After the silence, the ancestral star boiled all over the place, Wang Ming was seriously injured and dying, and now he actually came back to life!

Wang Ming walked out of Kunlun and waded through many spaces, bathed in the heavenly calamity and came to the place where Damastes, who had besieged him and then fled from the sacred mountain, to recuperate.

On the way, he passed through many places, and many strong people sensed him, and they were all surprised. Wang Ming of the Huaxia clan did not go to consolidate his current cultivation, and rushed to go to the Divine Mountain at the risk of the outbreak of old injuries, what was this going to do? Could it be that his injuries were all healed?

Divine light, people know his purpose, he descended on the cultivation place of Damastes near the sacred mountain, although the one was injured by Wang Ming, but the other party must have cultivated almost, not to mention that the other party is not weaker than Wang Ming in the realm, and Wang Ming is not in his heyday at this time, it can be said that he is not even as good as when he dealt with Damastes!!

"He wants to conquer the most holy land of the Divine Court at this time, is this to take revenge?"

This place close to the sacred mountain is full of mountain peaks, and each mountain is black and terrifying, some like the blade of a towering sword, and some like a reckless ox lying on the ground, mist-shrouded and majestic. It can be said that this is an independent space, a space that belongs only to Damastes!

There are actually many stars above the space, which looks weird, and it can be seen that the master here is powerful, and this place has become a worldly realm!

"You're finally here!" a low roar came from the depths of the Dense Ground.

"I'm coming!" Wang Ming shouted, with different meanings, staring at the black Dayue in the forefront, full of black hair and windless, and his eyes were brilliant and terrifying.

He walked forward step by step, this secret land was once stained with blood, and the existence here did not know how many Huaxia people he had killed in the first place.

"Emperor Wu also came back then, but he never calmed me here, and he was killed by the god lord in the end. Although you could have hurt me that day, do you think you are really better than me? Now that you are here, do you want to die?"

"Although I have killed many strong people in the Divine Court, my ancestors have conquered the world. The sharpness of the Divine Court has almost been wiped out, and there are still a few people left in the Divine Court who can fight? In this life, I thank them for allowing me to enter the Divine Mountain as if I were walking on the ground, of course, I want to kill you first, but can you stop me?!" Wang Ming was extremely confident.

The people in the mountains were silent, but they were furious, Wang Ming was this kind of contempt, thinking that the Divine Court was not as good as before, and even thought that he could come here for a walk?

"It was the Lord of God who attacked you. Why don't you go to the Divine Master?" The other party obviously didn't want to lose the battle, and now Wang Ming is alive again, and his strength is better than before, although he is one of the old antiques of the Divine Court, but for Wang Ming, it is only half a catty and eight taels, and the remaining strong people who fled that day and the remaining strong people on the Divine Mountain are all in the Divine Mountain, it is impossible for them to give up the protection of the majestic power of faith to help him, and now he is the only one facing Wang Ming, which makes him unsure!

In other words, being frantically suppressed by Wang Ming that day made him lose his previous edge.

"God, I really don't have a chance against him right now. I also know that there is still a period of time before the Divine Lord can escape from the world, and you have the ability to come out, but during this time, I also have the ability to personally enter the sealed land of your Divine Lord and kill him with my own hands! Do you dare to say that your hands are not stained with the blood of my Huaxia clan? In ancient times, my Huaxia clan had trillions of people in the ancestral star, and in ancient times, my Huaxia clan was already so prosperous, but what about after the Great War in ancient times?"

"You are equal to me, and there is nothing unfair about you. Today I am here to slaughter you, to hate my Chinese ancestors, and to use your blood to wash away the shame of the year! You plundered my disciple that day and then besieged me, how can you not take revenge!?" Wang Ming roared, saying his wish in this life.

"Today, if you have cultivated to a high level, you shouldn't come here to die without your might, you dare to be presumptuous with me! I will definitely kill you!" There was a loud shout from the mountain, and all the black giants rumbled and roared, like the fury of the thunder prince.

"Why don't I dare? Damastes, get out!" Wang Ming hung on his head in the Kyushu Ding, bathed in the heavenly tribulation, and went to the depths of the secret land.

"Boom!"

Wang Ming smashed a mountain with one foot, kicked it to pieces, turned it into a mess of rocks and flew in all directions, shaking the entire dense land.

Once upon a time, someone dared to be like this, simple and rude, and directly asked Ping Shenshan to kill the master among them.

"Do you want to avenge your people and yourself, their blood is good, but unfortunately, they all died like that. "Ahead, a tall shadow towers over the mountain pass.

This is the deepest part of the secret land, beyond people's imagination, not a terrible demonic land, but a paradise, pure and natural.

A peach orchard, colorful flowers. A few thatched huts, back to basics.

There is a high-level ancestor in the secret land, that is Damastes, tall and majestic, standing in front like a demon god, holding a black Fang Tian painting halberd, murderous. It was his doppelganger who besieged Wang Ming that day, but it was a cut short of the opponent's deity, so Damastes also had the confidence of a strong man.

Damastes didn't say anything, when he reached this realm, he didn't understand anything, he didn't know anything, he naturally understood that kind of state of mind, but people were different.

"The Divine Court and the Huaxia Pulse are mortal enemies, and you Wang Ming is also immortal, Emperor Wu was also the guardian of the Huaxia clan back then, he died, you are the guardian of the Huaxia Clan, only death!" Damastes finally spoke, cold and conceited.

"Haha......" Wang Ming smiled and pointed at him with his finger: "Since I'm here, I'm here to pick your head." ”

"I don't want to entangle with you more today, ten moves are limited, I can't kill you, I will kill myself!" Damastes said coldly.

"It's so arrogant, even Gangdis, who re-smelted his body, wouldn't dare to do this to me, are you worthy of an old man?!" Wang Ming knew that he was very strong, not to mention that it was almost the strongest creature in ancient times, but he still sank his face.

He has such self-confidence and this ability, and after the previous catastrophe, he has gone one step further, reaching the pinnacle, and can be called invincible in the world.

In the past, he was trembling and cautious in the face of the Divine Court, and he didn't dare to be careless, but now everything is different, and he can fight with such a person.

"Hahaha...... The kid let you pick up a life back then, and now you're reborn, come back today, and end your life completely!" Damastes laughed, unstoppable, his hair fluttering, his eyes were so cold that he could freeze the universe, and he slashed forward with a halberd in his hand.

Wang Ming soared into the air, waiting for the other party in the universe of this space, and at this time, Wang Ming's Heavenly Tribulation was over, and everything did not have any impact on Wang Ming.

Damastes also followed Ling Tian, the direction of the halberd in his hand remained unchanged, and he always slashed towards Wang Ming, and the black light pierced the eternity and illuminated the galaxy!

I have to say that Damastes is powerful, here is like a realm, there are mountains, rivers and stars, if there is any difference with the ancestral star, it is much smaller!

"The battle of the pinnacle!"

"I believe that the alliance leader can be able to defeat him!" someone from the Huaxia cultivator prayed.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Ming and Damastes entered the depths of this starry sky and stopped one after another.

"Buzz"

The halberd fell, making a buzzing sound, the dragon pattern collapsed, and an ink dragon rose up, killing Wang Ming, the Fang Tian painting halberd had a spirit, opening its teeth and dancing claws, this was a blow from the strongest ancestor.

"Dang!"

On Wang Ming's head, a Kyushu tripod appeared, and the mouth of the tripod flowed outward with a blue-gold breath, crushing the space and resisting the halberd. And with a long roar of his own, he also attacked forward, and came up with the strongest attack, using his invincible fist to bombard the eyebrows of Damastes. (To be continued......)