Chapter 883: Secret Method of Dark Light

There was a groundbreaking power flowing between his palms and fingers, unloading the power of the Dao Transformation and wanting to destroy the Dao Sword.

Wang Ming's palms and fingers were bleeding, he was injured by the Dao Sword, but the power of the Dao was difficult to erod, at this moment his heart was ethereal, immersed in an invincible fist intent!

I am invincible, respected in the world, and even the Great Dao cannot be suppressed, this is the true head of this fist, shoot down the Nine Heavens, reopen reincarnation, and reverse the heavens and the earth!

Wang Ming groped out the trajectory of the Dao Sword, and now let it be unavoidable, he swung his golden fist and smashed it down continuously.

"Bang"

"Bang"

Heaven and earth were trembling, and the Dao Sword turned into a divine chain and wailed, and finally it was about to break, and it was never able to get rid of it.

"Boom"

In the end, Wang Ming shattered the chain of order with one punch, and Dark Feather screamed, a wisp of blood overflowed from his eyebrows, and he almost fell to the ground.

Wang Ming was indomitable, and at this moment, all his spirit and spirit were immersed in a pair of golden fists, and his lifelong Taoism and unyielding will turned into a pair of "Taoist fists".

At this moment, he was promoted to a strange wonderland, as if he was merging with the Dao, breaking through the Dark Feather's ninefold defenses and shattering his body.

"Poof"

With a flash of light, the flesh of the dark feather consumed the origin, and it was reborn not far away with the dark light reincarnation wheel, his face turned a little pale, and his forehead was bruised.

Wang Ming didn't say a word, and killed the past, his body and mind were peaceful, but when he shot, he was domineering, and a pair of fists seemed to be about to fall for nine days.

Dark Feather roared, his black hair danced messily, and the Dao sword in the center of his eyebrows appeared again, and the light was even more dazzling, but there was also a wisp of black blood flowing out of his soul.

It was another terrible battle, Wang Ming smashed the Dao Sword for the second time, breaking the Order God Chain, and at the same time killing Dark Feather's body with one punch.

Now. Wang Ming is like the reincarnation of a god, his hair is flying, there is a kind of self-respecting spirit, swallowing mountains and rivers, his words are sonorous, and he said: "I will bring you back to life, I will kill you once until your unyielding will is shattered!"

"It's broken!" Even the god lord in the seal changed color, Wang Ming's momentum at the moment was worrying, and his heart must be filled with an invincible belief. This does not bode well.

I will resurrect you and kill you once until your will breaks, and you can imagine how strong his faith is.

The characters who still exist in the Divine Court can't help but change color, and many people are in a commotion, this is the bloodline of the strongest Dark Light Clan, but someone dares to face it with this attitude, what is it?

Dark Feather Resurrection. The blue tendons on his forehead jumped violently, and his anger was flying, and being killed a few times today made him breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, what a proud person he was. Now he has been beheaded.

Yes..................

He let out a long roar, and the nine heavens of the earthquake were rumbling, and the sky was about to fall, and he exhibited all kinds of secret techniques. But it was difficult to stop the power of Wang Ming's invincible fist, and he was shocked and flew up, coughing up blood in a big gulp.

"Bang!"

Ultimately. The Dao Sword was shattered again, and the Chain of Order God shattered, falling down like pearls, drawing streams of light.

"Poof!"

Dark Feather shouted, and the third time the same sword was killed by Wang Ming, turning into a piece of blood light and escaping into the distance, resurrecting with the Dark Light Reincarnation Wheel.

In this world, every qiē method has a price, he resurrected his body, but he consumed part of the origin, lost a few wisps of blood on his face, and his luster dimmed a little.

In the center of his eyebrows, wisps of black blood flowed out, staining his face red, and the power of the law gathered by the Dao Sword Secret Method flashed away, and it no longer appeared, because it was suppressed by Wang Ming, and it was useless to use it again, and this forbidden technique was completely broken.

"Kill!"

At this time, every pore of Wang Ming was connected with heaven and earth, and the immeasurable essence was surging, entering his body, making him radiant, and every punch was like controlling the will of the Great Dao, incomparable, and the ten directions of heaven and earth all moved with his fist.

Dark Feather's expression changed suddenly, although the secret techniques are endless, but they can't resist it, this kind of boxing is too domineering, I am invincible, how strong the will and belief are, how terrible the fist power is.

Especially the law that seems to run through the universe, every punch that is blasted out has a kind of world-destroying power, and the bones of the dark feather are broken.

"Poof!"

Blood rain flew, and the dark feather was beaten by Wang Ming and flew out, the golden fist shattered the vacuum, and nothing could stop it.

"You really surprised me...... "Every inch of Dark Feather's bones was slowly standing up for powder, difficult to recover.

He realized that he had to break Wang Ming's state of mind, otherwise he would be defeated and invincible, and this invincible belief was in his body, and he dared to kill it when God came, which was a posture of self-respect.

"You surprise me even more, yours is about to catch up with Xiaoqiang!" Wang Ming didn't show the slightest mercy when he spoke!

"Click" "Click......"

Dark Feather walked, like a black ghost, flickering left and right, leaving only the sound of empty footsteps, and the heavens and the earth were dimmed, extremely weird.

A black shadow was hovering, like a 10,000-year-old ghost haunting, revolving around Wang Ming, as if he had just broken free from hell, and would be slaughtered at any time.

"Brush!"

Wang Ming started another round of attacks like the return of death, disappeared suddenly, appeared in an instant, and launched a terrible attack.

"Bang!"

Wang Ming's fist was unparalleled in the world, smashing the void, breaking the dark feather bones, coughing up blood, flying out several times, and was almost instantly killed.

"I've been forced to this point......" He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, muttered to himself indifferently, and then raised his head violently, his eyes were extremely terrifying.

The eyes are as deep as the sea, the left eye turns into a round of black sun, and the right eye turns into a round of blood moon, devouring people's primordial gods, there is a feeling of moths fighting fire, and they want to enter it.

He stood there quietly, like a black magic mountain, as if it could crush this heaven and earth, making people tremble.

A strange aura permeated the air, making the strong people who could sense this battle tremble in fright, and involuntarily took a few steps back. You must know that those people are too far away from here, and even so, they have a feeling that they are so far away from life and death but in the other party's hands!

Dark Feather's momentum is completely different, as if he has started a new life and changed a person, like a demon god resurrected and facing the common people.

Suddenly, a sonorous sound sounded, and Dark Feather's eyes burst into electric flashes, like a divine blade whispering. Heaven and earth were as black as ink in an instant.

The flesh can't move!

The people on the periphery of the battle circle were all taken aback, even if they were so far away, they had such a feeling, it was difficult to move a step, and they were frozen there.

What's going on? That's the question on everyone's mind.

"Let's go!"

Hearing Wang Ming's message, several of Wang Ming's disciples and old friends hurriedly left the place and went farther away, so that they could regain their freedom.

At this moment, in the center of the battlefield, Wang Ming felt that it was difficult for his body to move, and he was imprisoned by an inexplicable force, and an ominous aura was surging.

"Is it the forbidden art of the Darklight Clan again? The Darklight Clan is worthy of being a powerful race that has dominated for countless years!"

He muttered to himself. I didn't panic, because the other party's body didn't move a step, only those eyes became more and more terrifying.

The heavens and the earth are getting darker and darker, and in the end, he can't see his five fingers, even if Wang Ming opens the heavenly eyes on the golden body, it is difficult to see through them all, and it is vague, this is the Tao distorting the space.

Dark Feather's cold and ruthless voice sounded in the distance, and said, "If you force me to perform the forbidden technique, you will be proud even if you die." I'm going to kill you today!"

The power of the dark feather is obvious to all. The other party has such strength to say such a thing!

His left eye turned into a round of black sun, and it flew out, oppressing people like a great mountain, and his right eye turned into a round of blood moon and rushed out. Strange forces are surging, and they are slaughtering forward.

Wang Ming was startled, he was restrained, and it was difficult to move a step. How to go about it?

Suddenly, his eyes were full of divine light, and the heavenly eyes opened. I saw wisps of Dao rules one after another, densely spread here, blocking a qiē, including Dark Feather's own body, only spiritual power could move.

Wang Ming knew that this was the other party's deliberate use of such a terrifying forbidden secret method against his unsightly body! After all, he had fought with the incarnation of the god lord before, so that the world knew the terrible nature of his body!

Wang Ming snorted coldly, his eyes were dazzling, and he carved wisps of Dao lines in the sky with his eyes, hooking the laws of the Great Dao.

"Boom!"

The imprisoned void shook, and endless flames of light rose, refining the black sun and blood moon together, and slammed towards Dark Feather's body.

"Dark Light World!" Dark Feather's voice was still indifferent, and he said these four words unhurriedly, the words were sonorous, like a golden stone cracking the sky.

The four fields suddenly became darker, the laws were all gone, cut off from heaven and earth, and they appeared in a primordial void, drowsy and endless.

It was like a world ruin, full of devastation, some were just dilapidated, cold and lonely, and there was nothing else, and Wang Ming found that he was really standing in another world.

The final secret technique of the Darklight Clan was indeed unpredictable, forcibly incorporating him into the Darklight World, and he was still motionless.

"Dark Feather, you are afraid, you are defeated under my hands, and now you want to fight against my gods, I will fulfill you and crush your will!"

"The battle has just begun, how can I ever be defeated, you can't shake my faith, you will die under my forbidden art!"

"Boom!"

A round of black sun appeared, accompanied by a round of blood moon, rushed over together, and then the two burst out with endless light and divine energy, turning into a pair of figures.

The black sun cracked, and a man in a black battle suit walked out with a black iron pole in his hand.

The blood moon cracked, and a young man in a bloody suit rushed out, with a big red bell on his head, ringing leisurely, surrounded by blood-colored chaos, pressing forward step by step, demonic and rebellious.

This is the transformation of his divine sense, and on weekdays, he actually gave birth to two gods in his eyes, no one knows, this is a powerful combat power cultivated by the secret art of the Dark Light Clan.

Wang Ming sneered, he was not afraid, he also had a lot of experience in the cultivation and understanding of divine thoughts, and he was full of confidence. The brilliance in his eyebrows flashed, and a golden villain stepped out, holding a big gun, which was the Kyushu Ding, which was already a powerful and abnormal artifact!

The golden villain who appeared in the center of his eyebrows held a big spear and rushed over into a golden lightning bolt, focusing on the two gods of war transformed by the opponent's divine soul and attacking Dark Feather.

"Dang!" The blood-red bell shook slowly, sending out ripples one after another, killing the divine thoughts, making Wang Ming's heart tremble, his spirit was unstable, and he almost collapsed.

He had to be frightened, the other party's divine attack was really unique. After steady, the golden villain rushed over with a big gun in turn, and the power was incomparable, which was the result of all kinds of tempering.

Ahead, a demon god-like figure who walked out of the black sun flashed in a black gold suit, and Tie Ge, who was holding a black glittering light, greeted him and blocked the big gun. There was a sonorous sound.

"What, you............ Kyushu Ding can also attack the Divine Sense?" Dark Feather was obviously taken aback.

Wang Ming was also extremely shocked, the Tie Ge in the hands of the black-clothed dark feather, and the big bell on the head of the red-clothed dark feather were actually a weapon specially refined to deal with the divine soul, and they belonged to the secret treasure, but they didn't know what the level was. And Kyushu Ding couldn't attack the Divine Soul before, but now after the evolution, such an auxiliary function has also appeared, and it is extremely powerful!

Dark Feather's heart swelled with monstrous waves, this kind of secret weapon was extremely difficult to refine, and few people knew about it. specializes in hitting people's souls, and it can be said that it can often be killed with one hit.

And in ancient times and even ancient legends, Kyushu Ding did not have such an ability, but now it is even sharper than his two secret soldiers who have been refining for countless years, which makes Dark Feather feel horrified!

Wang Ming was terrified, and couldn't help but feel a cool breath, if he was an ordinary person, he would definitely be turned into ashes by a blow, this is the lore technique that Dark Feather has prepared for him for a long time!

Because, he clearly knew what terrible consequences would be if the big gun of Kyushu Ding was drawn on the Yuan Shen. It is difficult to save the immortals when they come.

The two fought, and Dark Feather turned into two gods with one thought, one holding a jet-black iron and the other with a blood-red bell on his head, and one attack and one defense were very terrifying.

"When ......"

Wang Ming fought very hard. The weapons in the hands of the two gods are not as good as the big guns in their hands, but the other party has a special secret method of divine soul attack, which can increase the power many times.

"One law, ten thousand laws!"

Wang Ming stepped back some distance. He laughed coldly, his heart was clear, and he used his soul to run the secret method. If you want to forcibly seize the opponent's weapon, even if you can't get it, the opponent will be tired to deal with it!

"Boom!"

"Dang!"

Tie Ge Zheng Zheng, the red bell roared, the dark feather monster screamed, and almost died of the backlash, Sen Ran said: "This secret technique of yours is really special, it can affect other people's weapons, fortunately I have been on guard." ”

He suppressed the two divine weapons, and then the two gods were re-transformed into a round of black sun and a round of blood moon, colliding with each other, interweaving a chain of gods, densely covered in the dark light world.

Wang Ming yelled that it was not good, and the golden villain turned around and left, holding the big gun into his eyebrows, and hid in.

In the dark light world, the gods of order are densely packed, all of which are aimed at the souls of the gods, which is equivalent to setting up a great killing array, and the horror is boundless.

You know, this is a secret technique created by the Dark Light Clan for countless years by gathering the strength of the whole group, this kind of divine chain must be the ultimate of the Dao, such a killing array, who can compete?

Trapping the soul in this place, it is certain death, the final secret technique of the Darklight Clan is indeed more powerful and terrifying than the other, this special secret realm is equal to a purgatory!

"I see how you survive, Wang Ming, I want to use your head to refine a crystal wine cup as my eternal treasure. Dark Feather Sen said coldly, hidden in the dark light world.

"Actually, I also think that the battle should be over, today you will be the first peak saint of the Dark Light Clan to fall at my feet, and forge my path to the third dimension!" Wang Ming shouted.

The world of dark light is devastated and dim, as if it has come to the wasteland of the end of the world, and it is bleak.

The chain of order is loud, dense, intertwined into one brilliant line after another, this is the tangible body of the Tao, as long as the soul is touched, it will be killed instantly.

Wang Ming's flesh shell did not move, the golden villain sat on the dantian, the whole body was bright, there were many runes flashing on the surface of the body, and he held a small tripod in his arms, with a golden bronze breath, and protected it tightly.

Time seems to stand still, heaven and earth seem to be in a state of eternal silence, and both of them are brewing a shocking kill, wanting to completely solve each other.

Suddenly, Wang Ming's Heavenly Spirit Gai rushed up a dazzling pillar of light, and the golden villain finally rushed out with the Kyushu Ding in its full form, slaughtering forward, avoiding the chain of order gods.

It's so fast!

Dark Feather changed color, and his two gods had become one, standing at the other end, with chains of order gods under their feet, blocking the void and beginning to kill the enemy.

"Whoa!"

The two of them seemed to be separated by a starry sky, and all the chains of laws trembled, emitting immeasurable light, illuminating the sky.

All kinds of Tao sounds are emitted, all kinds of lights are flying, a piece of splendor, the dark light world is no longer dim, and there are gods everywhere, such as fireworks blooming in the prosperous era.

The beauty is dazzling, but it also contains a peerless killing machine, any chain is a big killing weapon, and the primordial spirit of the sage will die if he touches it.

Tai Chi turned into infinity, reversed and returned, the golden villain merged into a retreating one, flew out of Wang Ming's body, and became an eternal light.

At this time, Wang Ming hugged the Ding, and the unique bronze aura of the Kyushu Ding fell, blocking the power of the laws one by one, identifying a point in front of him, and rushing towards the dark feather.

Time is frozen, space is shortening, and every qiē seems to be frozen at this moment, only he is immortal, exuding divine radiance, and the dark light world is trembling.

The god of Dark Feather seemed to be frozen, and it was difficult to shake it off, and he finally let out a loud roar as he watched the divine light approach.

"Boom!"

The whole dark light world boiled He finally regained his freedom at the moment when he was suppressed by the golden villain, and roared overhead, a big bell appeared, sending out a bell wave, deafening, and a battle shot appeared in his hand, stabbing towards the sky to fight against the enemy.

"When ......"

The bell on the head of the dark feather took a hard blow, almost shattered, and cracks appeared, and the battle in his hand was on the up, and he collided with Kyushu Ding and finally blocked the killing blow.

"Your law has been broken, I see what other methods you have!" Dark Feather shouted, and the light under his feet stepped on the chain of order, and the entire void was crystal clear.

The chains of laws were like clear true dragons, interspersed with Wang Ming, and wanted him to be bound in the dark light world and completely suppressed. (To be continued......)