"Good things, the best products in the middle grade Dao Dan, even comparable to the top grade!"

Wu Ming looked at the dragon pattern hidden in the jade box, like a dragon ball-like dragon Yuan Dan, listening to the faint rumbling dragon chant tsunami sound in his ears, and his face was like a smile rather than a smile, "Do you want me to have an unstable foundation?"

The Sacred Heart is unfathomable!

Wu Ming's growth environment, as well as the experience of dealing with a group of old monsters, made him not mind at all, and even instinctively and maliciously figured out Ao Qingli's intentions.

This treasure is precious enough for any strong person to break his head, and even if he can't use it, he can give it to the descendants of the sect and lay a solid foundation.

A Tianjiao martial artist like him will also regard it as a treasure and will not give up easily.

But for most of the past six months, breaking through the two realms one after another, even if it is a peerless Tianjiao, it will face an unstable foundation.

Throwing out such a precious Dao Dan at this time, even if it is to make this trip more secure, it will make it difficult for people to make a breakthrough in a short period of time, and even cause the hidden danger of a false and unstable foundation.

It was impossible for Ao Qingli not to see through this, but he still gave it, making it clear that he would let Wu Ming make his own choice.

After taking it, the strength is greatly improved, the trip is safer, and the success rate is greatly increased;

This is a Yang Mou!

It must be known that a powerhouse like Gu Jinglong also broke through the realm of the Great Grandmaster in the Hidden Dragon Abyss, and it took more than two years to reach the peak of the three realms, and he was only one step away from breaking through the four realms!

With a soft click, Wu Ming buttoned the lid of the box and took out a porcelain cup.

There is a hint of coolness in the hand, and there is a blue-blue cloud pattern hidden on it, although it is only half the size of a fist, it weighs a thousand catties, which is the tea used by Ao Qingli before.

It is not difficult to imagine that the tea that such a strong person usually quotes, even if it is just an ordinary drink for him, but for any half-saint, it is definitely a supreme holy product, with unfathomable power beyond imagination!

"Good thing, with this treasure in hand, even if it can't help me achieve the golden body in one go, at least stabilize the ninefold of "Ming Wang Fudo Zun", absolutely no problem!"

Wu Ming counted the existing treasures in his hand.

The Golden Horn Lotus had already broken through the seventh level before, and the Seven Stars had made an introduction when refining the heart, as well as a purple bamboo fruit, and there were not a few other miscellaneous treasure medicines, and it was absolutely no problem to use it to nourish the physical body.

However, there are still a few spiritual objects that contain special powers in order to make the eighth realm perfect.

The reason why Wu Ming was able to break through the realm every time he was able to increase his strength greatly, in addition to the extremely deep foundation and the martial arts realm far beyond the same level, the most important thing was that he was well prepared.

Ordinary martial artists who break through will basically face the problems of unstable realm and insufficient control of strength, but for him, it is not a problem at all!

Outsiders would never have thought that Wu Ming, who could break through the two realms in a row within more than half a year, would be able to go straight to the lower level to compete with peerless Tianjiao such as Zhao Shuhang and Gu Jinglong as he was in the original Qianlong Yuan.

"Replacing the Heavenly Gate Vital Fire with a Lotus Lantern is flawed after all, so replace me with the Nine Orifices and rekindle the Vital Fire......"

Wu Ming put away the two treasures and slowly closed his eyes to breathe.

I don't know how long it was, but there was a knock on the door.

"Dragon Envoy, the hour has come!"

When he opened the door, he saw Venerable Yao Xuan standing outside.

"Didn't go to the Dragon Palace?"

Wu Ming then came to the outside of the cabin, looking at the vast sea, his eyes were surprised.

"The destination of this trip is not the Dragon Palace!"

Venerable Yao Xuan hesitated and shook his head slightly.

Wu Ming was slightly stunned, squinted his eyes and looked around, but he secretly slandered in his heart.

If nothing else, Ao Qingli must have specially instructed him, otherwise Venerable Yao Xuan would not even mention half a word.

Bang!

Just as he was watching, lightning and thunder suddenly roared not far away, dark clouds rolled, and a whirlpool appeared on the sea, from which a huge and magnificent black dragon ship emerged!

"Meet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Venerable Yao Xuan bowed.

Wu Ming raised his eyebrows and looked the dragon boat up and down.

But seeing the crowd of people on the deck, hundreds of strong people of all races appeared in distinct clothes and armor, different shapes and colors, and their breaths were all strong people of all races who were emperors.

There are even a few Terrans.

"Hey, Ji Qingchan!"

Wu Ming recognized at a glance that one of the daughters was the one who had a relationship in the early years, and was suspected of being the emperor of the ancients, but now she is Ji Qingchan, the true legend of Penglai Immortal Sect.

Although she couldn't see her true cultivation, in terms of senses, this female cultivator was by no means inferior to the ancient dragon, and even won it.

Because, the ancient dragon is by his side.

Not only that, Sikong Hui, Lin Jianye, Xiao Ziliang, King Chu Ren, etc., almost all of the Terran Tianjiao who have a grudge against Wu Ming are among them, and there are also two children of the Dongfang family.

There are no less than 16 people!

The reason why he recognized the children of the Dongfang family, Wu Ming had long known that he would inevitably have a grudge with the dragon merchants of the four seas, and the Dongfang family was the first to bear the brunt, and he paid special attention to what powerful people in his clan.

"How many days will I be in retreat?"

Wu Ming said calmly.

"Three days!"

Venerable Yao Xuan didn't get a response from the other side, and he didn't insist any longer, he had already stood up and said.

"This time there is a fight for the position of commander, but there are other changes?"

Wu Ming asked again.

"The four seas and two rivers water tribe, the demon barbarian race, a total of six hundred top emperors! Among them, the human race and the barbarian race account for thirty percent!"

Yao Xuan said truthfully.

"Five hundred and forty people last time, and six hundred emperors this time!"

The thought in Wu Ming's mind turned sharply, and his pupils suddenly shrank, "It seems that the catastrophe is just around the corner!"

"The Dragon Envoy is really smart!"

Yao's eyes were shocked and admired.

It can be seen that this statement is by no means a compliment, but from the heart.

Even with her current status, if she hadn't served the emperor Ao Qingli now, she wouldn't have known about it if she heard a word by chance.

What's more, she knew very well that Ao Qingli didn't inform Wu Ming in advance at all, obviously because she was bumped into before, and she did it deliberately.

It seems to be a bit nonsense, I don't know the severity, but in fact it is really so.

In her opinion, it was already a fluke to confront a saint like that and not be wiped out on the spot!

"Of these thirty percent, I'm afraid most, if not all, are coming at me, right?"

Although Wu Ming was asking, his tone and gaze when he glanced at the emperors on the Black Dragon Ship were extremely determined.

How keen his perception is, he clearly feels that none of the eyes from the other side contain kindness, and even if there is, it is a very small minority, and he does not even dare to show a single bit.

With the attitude of all ethnic groups towards themselves now, even if there are strong people under the direct influence of Ao Qingli participating in this trip, they dare not expose it easily, otherwise they will become the target of public criticism.

The corners of Venerable Yaoxuan's mouth twitched, and his beautiful face was full of helplessness, and he said in his heart that with your ability to cause trouble, don't say that this is thirty percent, and it is possible to say that everyone is hostile to you!

"Under the Holy Dao, they are all ants, and now that the catastrophe is coming, in order to improve their combat power, all races will hardly miss any opportunity to improve their strength, except for a few top peerless Tianjiao, who will not deliberately let them take risks!"

Wu Ming silently looked at the Dragon Boat Emperors, and his thoughts were turning, "In the way of raising Gu, select the strongest one, carry the luck of all races, and break through, so as to deal with the catastrophe!"

Looking at the major secret realms experienced in the past few years, all of them are like this, at first it is good to say, starting from the Qianlong Yuan, almost half of every death and injury is lost.

When it came to the Lost Battle Realm, it even reached an astonishing seventy or eighty percent, which was hundreds of emperors, enough to easily destroy any rank sect, even if the other party had a half-saint in charge, it was enough to live and die.

But such an existence, like a dumpling, was thrown into the major Jedi, and with the luck of the emperors after the fall, he supported a few people to achieve higher karma!

In this regard, Wu Ming can't say right or wrong.

On the other hand, he is also one of the vested interests in such a situation!

No matter how extraordinary the talent is, without the oppression of all sides, and the environment, the previous wars will never achieve today's achievements.

"The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings!"

Looking at the sky and looking back on the past, Wu Ming knew very well that the current fight was just a small fight before the upcoming storm.

Bang!

The dark clouds in the sky are rolling, lightning and thunder are roaring, and there are scales and half-claws looming inside, but there is a majestic coercion, and even if you can't see it really, you can know that there is a behemoth hidden in it.

"It's a black dragon!"

Wu Ming's eyes were sharp, and he could see at a glance that between the clouds and mist, the black dragon scales that flashed away, as well as the vague domineering gaze, stabbed at him like a divine blade.

Thinking back to when Dragon Flame Island was opened, Zeng was shocked to glance at it, and at that time, he felt that the dragon scales of the other party were different, but they were blue-gold different from the orthodox golden dragon of the East China Sea Dragon Clan, and now they were pure black!

I don't know if it's a mutation, or what!

As the dragon's claws disappeared from time to time, the terrifying light and shadow of the Dao like thunder disappeared into the void, just like back then, between the sea and the sky, a thousand-foot sea eye vortex opened.

"It's weird, this breath ......"

Wu Ming stared at it, although he couldn't see the truth inside, he felt it clearly, which was completely different from the secret realm he had experienced before, and couldn't help asking, "What kind of place is this, and what is my goal?"

"Sea Emperor Order!"

Yao Yan gritted his teeth, looked above with hidden horror, and whispered, "You must be careful, the remnants of all ethnic groups inside are extremely hostile to any ethnic group, but this time is different, if ......"

Wu Ming was slightly surprised, because any secret realm murderous thing is like this, it can be seen from the meaning of what Yao Xuan said in his mouth that there are not simple murderous things in this place, there seem to be other existences.

Airplanes!

It's just that before Yao Xuan finished speaking, Wu Ming suddenly felt that his body was tight, as if there were thousands of mountain peaks pressing on the top, and he was forced to stagnate, unable to speak, and his breathing was a little difficult.

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, you have forgotten what Your Majesty said......"

Yao Xuan was shocked.

"Hmph, mouthy!"

In the domineering cold snort, Yao Xuan was like a heavy blow, and he flew upside down directly, spitting blood from his mouth, slamming into the deck railing and falling to the ground.

"It's too late for you to quit now!"

In the dark clouds, there is a hidden dragon's head poking out, but it can't be seen really, only a pair of indifferent eyes, emitting thunderous light.

"Huh!"

Wu Ming pulled the corners of his mouth with difficulty.

"You shall not live if you have done your own iniquity!"

With the sound of cold cheers, Wu Ming only felt that the sky was spinning, and he flew up.

From beginning to end, Ao Tai, the Dragon Prince of the East China Sea who did not show up, did not make a killer, but he threw Wu Ming the first one into this secret territory where he didn't know the details at all!