Chapter 901: Are They All Here to Kill Me?

At this time, as soon as the seal was opened, it tried its best to hook the avenue, and suddenly rushed up to the first step, attracting heavenly punishment and killing everyone present.

There is no doubt that no one wants to be involved, because they will follow them through the calamity, which will be very troublesome, and if one of them is not good, it will be taken by others.

The vast sea of thunder fell, and several of the strongest people bore the brunt of it, encountered big trouble, and were blocked in their tracks.

However, it has to be said that this is a group of extremely powerful saints, and the Thunder Tribulation cannot really effectively kill them, as the strongest, many people have used this method to fight against strong enemies.

Now, they have shown their own means, either to avoid them, or to lay down a pattern of concealment from the sky and the sea, to resist this catastrophe and get out of trouble.

However, the footsteps of the strong men in this direction were blocked, and several people were not able to kill Wang Ming who was sitting there in the first place.

Rumble!

The momentum was monstrous, and the strongest man from the other direction made a move, he turned his hands into clouds, covered his hands into rain, and the lifeless air was majestic, like a black ocean raging.

This is a ruthless demonic way, as long as it infects Wang Ming, it will inevitably make him demonic, instantly break the Dao fruit, and years of hard work will be ruined.

When he saw Wang Ming's supreme momentum, he still couldn't help it, his methods were vicious, and he wanted to damage his Dao foundation!

"What Huaxia Wang Ming, it's just a meal on my plate, a blood meal, its holy blood is vigorous, it can help me attain the Dao!" The xenomorph that devoured the divine material finally made a move, and it was one of the strongest people in the field, and the huge body moved, destroying the heavens and the earth, and everyone made way for it, which was terrifying and boundless.

A big paw covered the sky and the sun, and directly shrouded the vast earth. Grabbed Wang Ming and regarded him as a bloody prey.

"It's over, there are too many people. Especially the most powerful of them have made a move, and they can't stop it at all!" "Zhao Bo and the others are desperate, they are all the strongest, so many of them are killed together, who can resist?"

In particular, Yurmgaunt and others have reached the strongest and can run rampant with the ancestral star. There are not many people in the ancestral star to fight!

With them at the head, a large number of saints rushed forward from behind. The gods have to be stunned, this force is too powerful.

Moreover, there are many such peerless masters who are also eyeing them and will join in at any time.

"Now it's all I can rely on. Brothers!" the fireworm shouted. Call out to other beasts. In his palm, a piece of chalcedony with a length of feet appeared, which was engraved with dense array patterns.

This is a secret weapon, extremely powerful, it is carefully refined by Wang Ming himself, it can guard one side, move the heavens and the earth, and it is a veritable kind of extremely powerful array!

However. The conditions that urge it are too harsh, and it requires several people to practice together. Mana, Taoism, realm, etc. are not the first conditions for controlling it, what is really needed is high fighting spirit, indomitable courage, unyielding will, and unity.

"This is the secret treasure left by the master, we will unite our minds and strike together, and beat out their yolks!" roared the fireworm, covered in blood, and had been badly wounded in the bloody battle.

At the moment of life and death, let's sacrifice a big array together!

With a loud buzz, the chalcedony burst out with an earth-shattering aura, and thousands of horses galloped out, shaking people's ear drums and hurting, the bones were soft and the tendons were crisp, and the chalcedony was as high as the sky.

The rolling murderous aura is like a tsunami, flooding this area, and 100,000 heroic spirits are killed, sweeping the world!

"Poof" "poof"...... Several people were smashed by the huge monument composed of a large array, their bones were broken and their tendons were broken, and they were submerged by 100,000 heroic spirits, torn alive, and wiped out.

However, Yan Worm and the others also suffered a backlash, and this large array was difficult to control, and theoretically it would take thousands of cultivators to do so!

They vomited blood, and the chalcedony shrank rapidly, making it difficult to land a second blow.

"Boom!"

Several of the strongest led the crowd to attack together, and the fire insects and others were all flying flesh and blood, if they hadn't blocked it with a shrunken array, they would all have been wiped out.

Even so, they all have broken bones and tendons, and many of them are physically incomplete and miserable.

"I'm going to kill Huaxia Wang Ming, I can't do it when the gods come, it's hard to keep him alive!" The ancient beast of the Divine Court was huge and incomparable, smiling cruelly, looking down at Wang Ming's disciples and those divine beasts who were lying in a pool of blood.

"Poof!"

On the other side, the golden crow wailed, its golden divine feathers were scattered, one of its wings was almost torn off, and it fell heavily in a pool of blood.

Jin Wu's eyes were gloomy, and he let out a chirp and wail, and it was difficult to struggle to stand up, even if the catastrophe attracted heavenly punishment, it was unable to help the other party.

The strongest man was extremely powerful, with a tall figure, eyes as sharp as lightning, his hands were full of blood, stained with divine feathers, and he almost split the golden crow, sneered cruelly, and said: "You all have to die, for the funeral of Huaxia Wang Ming, only I am orthodox in the Divine Court, who dares to attack the front?!"

"Jin Crow!" Zhao Bo and the others shed tears of distress, hugging Jin Crow, who was trembling from severe pain, everything was only because of the difference in strength, and even the big killing weapon of the Tribulation had lost its effect.

"Huaxia Wang Ming will definitely die, he has no chance, Zuxing belongs to us, now take off his head first. On the other side, the Supreme Ancient Beast of the Divine Court had a hideous expression and approached with a group of people.

Zhao Ling wiped away her tears and stood up, full of holy brilliance and solemn appearance. This made Zhao Bo in the battle startled, and shouted: "Sister, you are not allowed to mess around, you really can't carry the master and evacuate first!"

"I believe Master is about to wake up!" Zhao Ling's expression was flat, and he wanted to use his special physique and Seven Tricks Exquisite Body to perform some forbidden methods to face the terrifying supreme powerhouse.

"It's useless, I want to kill Huaxia Wang Ming, and no one can stop me. The other party said.

Behind him, the true meaning of the Three Thousand Great Dao emerged, and he wanted to eradicate Wang Ming, his expression was as cold as ice that had not melted through the ages, with a hint of arrogance and a hint of mockery.

In the other direction, the demonic blood was surging, and the ancient beast suppressed the heavens and the earth, and its big claws poked down and pressed towards the others, wanting to grab them all and swallow them into their mouths as blood food.

"You passed my level first!" The flame insect put away the dim array monument, and it was difficult to move for a short time, holding the bleeding body, blocking the front, and protecting the others.

"You are very strong in this realm, but after all, the realm is not enough, I am the strongest. How can you fight against that Wang Ming, you can only be my blood food!" The ancient beast sneered mercilessly.

"I am here for Wang Ming, the one who stands in my way. Send him to his death!" The other supreme man also had a cold expression and a monstrous momentum, and walked forward step by step, aiming at Wang Ming.

Burst!

The scumbag, who was fighting with people, suffered a heavy blow, a long black knife, flashing with a cold luster, silent. Cleaved out of the void and embedded in his back, almost flowing for a long time. Nearly split him in half.

"Roaring ......"

Zhao Bo roared, grabbed the blade with flesh and blood, Huo's turned around, and punched out. Beat that mid-rank saint-level attacker to a violent death. Turned into a mist of blood!

"At this time, I am still protecting him, I don't know whether he is alive or dead!"

Wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, Da Yan smiled and said, "If you want to move my master, ask me if I have agreed first!" From time to time, blood with minced meat gushed out of his mouth, and his internal organs were broken!

"The general trend has gone, Wang Ming is finished, and the people who protect him are gone. "Far away. Some whispered, others never acted upon.

They looked indifferent. Moving forward, I don't know if I want to make a move.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the heavens suddenly collapsed, and the tens of thousands of runes in the sky were all shattered, and the entire world seemed to be destroyed, leaving only a pair of fists!

Wang Minghuo opened his eyes, like two golden lamps, dazzling, where the eyes passed, many people screamed, and their eyes were bloody.

Although he sat there cross-legged, he had not yet made any moves, but he had already emitted a supreme and powerful qi that made everyone tremble!

Wang Ming woke up, like a humanoid true dragon reviving after sleeping for eternity, and in an instant it exuded a powerful will, indestructible and far-reaching.

His eyes were sharp, like a fairy sword out of the sheath, the edge was exposed, extremely brilliant, and he drew lightning bolts in the heavens and the earth, rushing to all sides, and intimidating everyone.

"He's awake, what kind of powerful martial will is this?" Many people trembled in their hearts, their backs were cold, and small bumps were born.

Where Wang Ming's eyes passed, it was like a heavenly sword striking, with a sonorous sound, directly slashing into people's souls, and many people's forehead bones were cracked, blood marks appeared, and they staggered backwards. This is to destroy their gods, just look at how it can be so powerful!?

No one gasped, Wang Ming obviously succeeded, comprehended his own supreme avenue, and had the strength to look down on the heroes of the world, this kind of martial arts will shocked the world.

On the back of the scum, there was a broken spear stuck in the cracks of the blood and bones, a long black knife was sandwiched, and he was covered in blood, but at this time, he was laughing, and after pulling the wound, the blood flowed down.

"Finally awake!" Yan Worm also shouted, he was under great pressure, from the beginning of the battle to the present, he was covered with wounds, and at this time, he was facing the strongest person higher than him, he was exhausted, and his blood was pouring out. If the other party hadn't deliberately teased a few people, they would have been dead for a long time!

It's really not easy, Wang Ming woke up at this critical moment, let his seriously injured and dying people breathe a sigh of relief, and relieved some of the pressure.

The saint realized the Tao, sitting for 10,000 years is nothing, during this period the fugue is too empty, the object and I forget the two, there is only the Tao in the eyes, and there is no room for others.

This is also the reason why cultivators choose a quiet place in retreat, away from the hustle and bustle of the world.

Especially for deep-seated enlightenment, such as Wang Ming, the mind is in the Dao realm, wandering in the nine heavens, forgetting everything, and it is difficult to wake up with the thunder and deafening.

Now, he has finally awakened, which is great news for his own people and terrible for his enemies.

Where Wang Mingpan sits, thousands of laws fluctuate and rustle, as if he is turning the ancient scriptures, reciting the eternal law and Tao, spanning the ancient and modern future, and ringing non-stop.

Suddenly, a wisp of golden blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, dripping onto the placket of his clothes, shocking, which made many people stunned.

"Master!" Zhao Ling exclaimed, clenching her small fists hard, full of worry, and wanted to rush over, but was stopped by the sneers of the people of the Divine Court.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Bo was anxious and extremely worried, for fear that something would happen to him.

"The strongest person is perfect, and the fist method has been completed, but the Dao injury is still there. Wang Ming secretly responded, telling him not to worry.

Several people breathed a sigh of relief, but they still couldn't let go, and said, "Why is this happening?"

"Don't worry, the Dao wound hasn't deepened, it's nothing, it won't affect my combat power, I'll find a time to resolve it. Wang Ming let them relax.

This wound has followed Wang Ming for too long, and it still exists now. Although the impact was not too great, it also made Wang Ming hate the Divine Court even more! Because if this injury affected him to enter the third space, he would never see his relatives for the rest of his life!

The expressions of several Divine Court powerhouses were wonderful. I was shocked just now, and I was worried, but after a moment, I relaxed again, and my eyebrows stretched, revealing a look of pleasure.

"Hey, if you're hurt by the Great Dao, most of you have failed to enlighten yourself!" someone gloated.

"It looks strong. It is clear that he is strong on the inside, strong on the outside and dry in the middle, he is a paper tiger. Who went up and took off his head?" someone laughed.

Having said that, no one stepped forward, all looking at the others, for fear of kicking the iron plate.

In the past, although he knew that Wang Ming was injured. But the later performance made them understand that Wang Ming's Dao injuries had healed. It also made them have a misunderstanding, and now seeing Wang Ming like this, although they all want to kill each other with their own hands, no one dares to act rashly, after all, Wang Ming has a criminal record, and it is not the first time, using various methods to trap and kill the enemy, and the current position is considered a safe position. When the time comes, you can attack, and you can retreat!

Wang Ming did not get up. Instead, he closed his eyes, and tasted the wonderful realm of enlightenment just now, this time the harvest was really too great, and he refined his own great technique.

Apologetics, Dharma protectors, and Dao protectors need means, and now this peerless magic technique that has sharpened his fist skills will be fearless, and he has a vigorous fighting spirit that can fight at a higher level.

"Boom!"

In the distance, Yurmgunt, who was being entangled in the scum, was the first to attack, opened his mouth and roared, and the wind swept through the clouds, tearing the sky with a gust of wind, and swept towards Wang Ming.

In that wind, there is a Dao map made of Fu culture, rumbling and thundering, suppressing it, not a powerful attack, mainly temptation.

Wang Ming opened his eyes, his eyes were still sharp, his eyebrows flashed, and he slashed out a sword light, splitting this map in half on the spot.

This kind of combat power makes everyone frown a little, and some can't say it well, it seems to be the realm of the strongest, and it seems to be only stopping at the ordinary strongest.

"He has gained a certain amount, and his combat power has soared, but he has not crossed the catastrophe, so his performance is unstable, and killing him at this time is the best opportunity. "Someone can see the truth at a glance.

"Kill!"

Hearing this, all the heroes rose together, and all of them shot together and attacked forward, wanting to kill Wang Ming and take his flesh and soul.

Beside Yurmgunt there was a strong man, with cold eyes, he was one of the most terrible people among them, and now he himself went out, inspired a group of people, and charged wildly.

"Quack!" A dull toad roared, deafening like thunder, and an ancient beast manifested.

"A bunch of waste!" At the same time, a cold voice came, and a golden eagle appeared, as bright as gold, dazzling.

The Golden Eagle is here, he is of the same clan as the original Holy Eagle, but he is not harmonious, and his temperament is unruly and the relationship with the people of the other Divine Court is not very good, it can be said that he is a maverick powerhouse, but as a strong man of the Divine Court, he must want to kill Wang Ming! It spreads its wings and volleys in the air, faster than everyone, and the huge golden wings flapped the wind, pulling many people away.

Its eyes were sharp, and it swept over everyone coldly, and even wanted to make a move on the people of the Divine Court, turning into a golden light and rushing through, its speed reached the extreme, and it was proud of the others.

The Golden Eagle was the first to come close and swooped down towards Wang Ming, and it poked out a pair of huge golden claws and was about to grab Wang Ming.

A supreme martial will soared into the sky, turning into a golden river and violently slamming it into the air, which was the golden blood qi emitted by Wang Mingming's spiritual cover.

Everyone is terrified!

The golden eagle was furious, and the eagle spread its wings and struck the nine heavens, whether it was in the mythology of the primeval period or in the real world, they were unruly, unrestrained by the rules of heaven and earth, and refused to bow their heads.

Now that he was wounded, he did not retreat but advanced, and the bright golden wings shook the sky, swooped down, and opened his mouth to swallow Wang Ming.

The golden beak of the bird, sharper than the heavenly sword, shatters the sky, and when it is opened, it swallows everything, not to mention Wang Ming, that is, the whole world will be swallowed by him.

However, Wang Mingpan sat there without moving a single bit, as quiet as a rock.

A terrible change was happening, the golden eagle with golden wings covering the sky and covering the sky swooped down, and its body became smaller and smaller, not by himself, but by a martial will.

Tens of thousands of golden eagles fell, and finally turned into a foot long, which could not swallow Wang Ming at all, and the golden claws and beaks were sealed.

It roared angrily, couldn't break free, and fell straight down, wrapped in a soft Dao light, and landed on Wang Ming's shoulder.

Wang Mingpan sat there, reciting the true scriptures, Sendai was shining, the Tao was ten thousand wisps, baptizing the ancient beast xenomorph golden eagle, letting it flap its wings, letting it roar, there was no way to break free.

Everyone was shocked, this was a golden eagle, the most ferocious, one of the strongest ancient bloodlines, but it was suppressed like this, like an ordinary bird at this time.

Later, Jin Ying quieted down, turned into a foot-long figure, stood on Wang Ming's shoulder, no longer struggled, and surrendered.

At this moment, Wang Ming stood up, and his powerful qi was overwhelming, sweeping towards everyone. The world is vast, full of enemies, but his expression is flat and not afraid.

The golden eagle was very quiet, standing on his shoulder, his eyes shining, looking at the heroes, ready to slay at any moment. The result was shocking, intimidating, and quite speechless.

"Are you all here to kill me?" Wang Ming's words were not high, but they were like a magic spell, making everyone's hearts tremble.

Everyone retreated, how powerful the golden eagle was, the best among them, but it was subdued in an instant, how dare they go up and send them to death.

Wang Ming stared at several of the strongest people at the forefront of the same group, and swept over these enemies one by one, and the killing intent was undisguised.

Although he has not crossed the catastrophe, his real combat power has reached the Great Perfection of the Strongest, and he does not need the approval of heaven and earth, and outsiders don't know it. He looks at the eight wildernesses, swallows mountains and rivers with anger, and presses people who can't breathe. (To be continued......)