"Find ......"

Nangong Yin was furious, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw a wicked smile on the corner of Wu Ming's mouth, and his heart couldn't help jumping, and he suddenly turned to look at the sky wrapped in clouds and mist.

Just as Xu Zhong was angry and held the halberd to kill, the cyan blue mist that covered the sky suddenly surged, and a thick and majestic feeling suddenly came, and when the hideous blue-gold dragon head poked out, everyone looked awe-inspired.

Judging from the breath alone, this is definitely a peak Jiaolong Emperor, which can give people an extremely depressing feeling, as if it is as cold as iron, and the killing intent is awe-inspiring!

But since he appeared here, and he was a strong dragon, all the people of the Nangong family were happy, and even the uneasiness that rose in Nangong Yin's heart also disappeared.

As we all know, Wu Ming successively killed Ao Ye, the lord of the Cave Wild Sand River, and Ao Feng, the true dragon emperor of the Tianlong Palace, and reached an agreement with the Four Seas and the Liangjiang Dragon Palace to ban his identity as the Dragon Envoy, but only because the Lord of the Pardon did not agree, his identity was never revoked.

Even so, because of his reckless behavior and not taking the dragon clan in his eyes, he is almost the enemy of the dragon clan and the water clan!

Such a dragon emperor with awe-inspiring killing intent suddenly appeared, naturally it was impossible for him to help Wu Ming!

"Hahaha, I don't know which clan Jiaolong clan brother is coming, this emperor is the Black Amber Emperor of the Shark Clan, quickly help me exterminate ......"

The Black Amber Emperor laughed like thunder, resisted Zhang Wenyuan's four people and struck a blow, and danced the hideous demon soldiers in his hands, and was about to withdraw and retreat to join the Haihong Emperor, but when most of the dragon's head poked out, the already hideous shark face was instantly more ugly than eating flies.

Because the dragon head is not a sinuous dragon body, it is the hull of the ship, which is mostly hidden in the clouds and mist, but under the flickering of the cloud patterns in rows, it can't hide the emperor's eyesight!

"You...... You dare to refine the Jiaolong Emperor into a treasure ship!"

Nangong Yin was so shocked that he was almost hit by Xu Zhong's double halberd, and couldn't help but dodge in a hurry.

"You are dead, who gave you the courage to dare to humiliate the Emperor of the Water Tribe?"

Emperor Haihong roared angrily to hide his panic.

With their eyesight, when the dragon ship showed its true body, how could they not see that this was a new refining, but it was precisely because of this that it was even more shocking, especially for the water tribe.

Jiaolong is undoubtedly one of the most noble demon clans in the water tribe in addition to the true dragon, but now a peak Jiaolong Emperor has been refined into a treasure ship, and he cannot rest in peace after death, for people to drive, throughout the ancient and modern times, how many years has not happened?

Shame on you!

"Kill!"

Wu Ming waved his hand indifferently and took a healing pill to suppress the internal injuries suffered by the previous confrontation with the Black Amber Emperor.

With his current strength, it is still too reluctant to fight against such a strong person, but he is relying on his mastery and treasure, and he also has a sense of bravery.

If you really want to fight, it must be him who loses, of course, he will not die, there are many treasures in his body, with his fighting instinct, unless the opponent has overwhelming strength, it is difficult to keep him.

"Up!"

There was an old shout from the dragon boat, but when I saw five figures flying out, there were three great grandmasters, one of them wielded a sword, the wind and thunder came out, and the momentum was terrifying, one was dressed in a linen robe, and a blue-striped short thorn swept silently like a ghost, and took away a great grandmaster of the Nangong family in an instant.

The last person was armed with an iron spear, dancing like an evil dragon out of the water, the waves were surging, and the two peak grandmasters around him each held a treasure fan and a giant hammer to assist, forcing a great grandmaster into danger.

These people are the three murderers of Chen Fengyu, Bitter Thorn and Tu who came out of the Canglan Secret Realm.

"Lord!"

Chang Shu flew down and presented a set of Qingmengmeng armor and dark gold orbs, which were the Qinglong armor, and he was looking for a place to repair the treasure ship and armor, and he was also waiting for them.

Wu Ming casually put away the orb and carefully examined the green dragon armor, and found that there were obvious traces of repair at the crack, but it was covered by pieces of brand-new iron leaves like dragon scales, which were far less solid than other parts.

But when it comes out, as long as there is a combined power injection, it is enough to make all the power through, even if it is not as good as the previous state, it is enough to bring extraordinary defense!

"Not bad!"

Wu Ming was satisfied, his thumb gently pressed down on the belly of his index finger, a wisp of red blood was wrapped in Zhenyuan, and a mysterious rune was drawn at the position of the Qinglong Armor Heart Guard, but he didn't care about the battle in the field, and refined it on the spot.

"Ahh

A scream sounded, and the many guards who came with Nangong Yin were surrounded and suppressed by the five of them, not to mention that it was difficult to charge at Wu Ming, even if they were close.

Mo said that the two Tu brothers who did not break through, any of them are experienced in battle, even if they can't crush the same level, they are also good players, and they can also resist a few moves in the face of people whose cultivation is higher than one level.

Not to mention, Chang Shu, the real Great Grandmaster of the Three Realms Yuan Shen, was present, even if he didn't make a move, he firmly protected his surroundings like a door god, so as not to be disturbed by Wu Ming.

"Get out of here!"

Seeing that his own martial artists were slaughtered, Nangong Yin was shocked but not panicked, relying on many treasures that were unattainable at the same level, in just a few rounds, he severely damaged Xu Zhong, a great master of the First Realm with extraordinary strength, and raised his hand to shoot a talisman containing terrifying power.

But seeing the blue light and shadow whistling, like the sea overturning, upside down the sky, countless water dragons roared out, wanting to destroy everything in their passing.

"Half-Holy Rune Treasure!"

Wu Ming raised his eyebrows, and his right index finger moved forward a little.

The green light flickered, and a palm-sized leaf spun out, rising in the wind, instantly turning into the size of dozens of zhang, and constantly expanding, as if it had the ability to cover the sky and the sun, covering the sky.

Thundered!

The water dragon containing the blow of the demi-saint swept over the leaves, stirring up a large area of emerald green brilliance, like a curtain, one after another, but until it dissipated, it did not break through the leaves.

"Hey!"

Chang Shu twitched the corner of his eyes and sighed lightly.

Others didn't know what the leaf was, but he knew that it was one of the eight holy leaves left by the Shuzun's relics, and there were six more in Wu Ming's hands.

According to Chang Shu's original intention, even if he was promoted to a Taoist weapon, he might not be very sure, refining it into a complete set of protective treasures.

But Wu Ming didn't care, with the secret technique he had passed on, he directly cultivated it with painstaking efforts, and it became a consumable defensive treasure, and according to estimates, it could be used about three or five times at most.

This is still with his assistance, supplemented by family secret techniques, to be able to refine it.

But even so, it's a tyrannical thing!

But Wu Ming doesn't care, because there are so many things, and it's a waste to keep the bottom of the box, isn't it just a waste?

"How is that possible?"

Nangong Yin's face turned pale, and he flew towards the sky without hesitation, swinging the high-grade sword in his hand, wanting to break through the clouds and mist and leave.

I have to say that his reaction was not slow, knowing that ordinary treasures could not help Wu Ming, he immediately sacrificed the strongest attack talisman on his body, and after being blocked, he was ready to retreat.

It's a pity that it's still a step too late, because the water micromirror is a dao weapon, and the momentum is only a high-grade treasure weapon that can cut through the defense?

There was no accident, after the sword light roared into the clouds and mist, it just surged violently a few points, and it didn't cause any damage at all, Nangong Yin didn't believe in evil and slashed several swords in a row, and the result was already doomed.

At this time, he regretted it a little, if that half-holy rune treasure attacked the clouds, it would definitely be able to open a gap.

"Take it!"

Wu Ming indifferently glanced at Xu Zhong, who was stumbling and falling, and waved his hand.

"Come down to the old man!"

Chang Shu glanced around, and made sure that there was no existence that could threaten Wu Ming, so he instantly flew up, raised his hand and danced a black iron hammer, and the buzzing sonic boom was like thunder, and it was actually transformed into a terrifying phantom like a black mountain and crushed down his head.

"Old horseman, dare Ann deceive me?"

Nangong Yin raised his sword and slashed, roaring like thunder, two extraordinary treasures intersected, overflowing with energy, and the two exploded at the same time, it was half a catty and eight taels, comparable to the momentum.

"Humph!"

Chang Shu's old face was a little unbearable, after all, this was the first time he had fought in person after recovery, and he roared angrily, his beard was all open, and he danced like a mad demon and smashed it with a hammer.

Don't look at him as a refiner, but in the Silver Hook Gambling House for many years, he has also been tortured, and he has extremely rich combat experience, but he was later abolished and repaired as torture, and finally was left as a waste to clean up the garbage on the lower floor.

In the midst of his body sweeping, there was a vague phantom in the void that also danced the giant hammer, which was its primordial divine appearance!

Different from ordinary martial artists, his appearance is to observe his own ancestors, adhering to the inheritance of the holy weapon, similar to Zhang Wenyuan and others.

Although the will of the ancestors does not exist, these descendants have never given up their faith, not to borrow strength from it, but to let themselves not forget, even if they have been tormented all their lives, they will not hesitate to do so!

"Wu Ming dog thief, if you have a kind of one-on-one battle with me, what kind of Tianjiao martial artist is hiding behind?"

Nangong Yin was anxious, he didn't want to fight Chang Shu to the death, and wanted to make a move on Wu Ming.

It's a pity that Wu Ming didn't bother to pay attention to it at all, and looked straight into the battle circle.

In terms of combat power, there is no doubt that Nangong Yin, Black Amber Emperor, and Haihong Emperor are the strongest, and the rest are just small characters, including the two Great Masters of the Second Realm.

The Dragon Devouring Vine alone contained the Haihong Emperor and the two Great Masters of the Second Realm, and from time to time cooperated with Zhang Wenyuan and the four of them to disturb the Black Amber Emperor, such as Nangong Lian Qi and others, they were surrounded and killed by Chen Fengyu and the three murderers of the Tu Clan, although it was not one-sided, it was only a matter of time before they could win.

"Hehe, let's start with you!"

Wu Mingsuo walked around, and his eyes finally fell on the Black Amber Emperor.

Seeing his smiling look, the Black Amber Emperor jumped violently, and without hesitation, he exerted his strongest talent and supernatural powers, forcing Zhang Wenyuan and the four of them to retreat.

Crash!

It's a pity, with a slight shake of Wu Ming's right hand, a wisp of silver-gray chains burst out of the cuffs like electricity, silently submerged into the void, and appeared around the Black Amber Emperor in a flash, instantly turning into a large net hovering and hovering, trapping it firmly inside.

"My father is the Shark Clan's Half-Saint Supreme, if you dare to hurt my life, you ......"

The Black Amber Emperor was horrified and struggled hard, but he couldn't shake the dragon rope in the slightest, even if he used the talisman treasure given by his father, but thinking that Wu Ming even said that the True Dragon Emperor would kill him, how could he ever be afraid of the True Dragon Half-Saint of the Heavenly Dragon Palace, so naturally he wouldn't care about the Tiger Shark Half-Saint!

Bang bang bang!

Zhang Wenyuan and the four of them took advantage of the situation to be ruthless, leaving countless scars on his huge body in an instant, trapped by the dragon rope, his real body continued to shrink, like a drowning fish, fluttering and struggling.