It's not a trick, it's that he's turned into the Tao!

This method that came for no reason has infinite mystery, the more Chu Ming thinks about it, the more he feels that it is incredible, and now he uses his method of transforming into the Dao to evolve the Great Luo Immortal Light, but it is just a small test.

The method of transforming into the Tao itself, as if he had reached the extreme of the Tao, and any supernatural power, as long as he was still in the Dao, could not escape the simulation of his transformation into the Dao.

This is undoubtedly an extraordinary power, simulating everything in the world, and even building on its original foundation, optimizing it to make it more perfect and stronger.

Just like Xie Yutian, he had only cultivated thirty-three Great Luo Immortal Lights, but after Chu Ming had penetrated the mysteries of his magic powers with his method of transforming into the Dao, he forcibly derived fifty Great Luo Immortal Lights.

Seeing the fifty Great Luo Immortal Lights rushing out of Chu Ming's body, the most terrifying thing was Xie Yutian, he could recognize that these fifty Great Luo Immortal Lights were extremely pure, even a little purer than the Great Luo Immortal Light that he had cultivated himself.

It really shows the charm of Da Luo opening the sky and evolving the trillion heaven realm.

Fifty immortal lights, that is, fifty heavens, is fifty Da Luo robbed, these robberies projected the supreme divine power onto Chu Ming's body, making Chu Ming's figure blurry and illusory, there is really a kind of charm that jumps out of the Three Realms, is no longer invisible, and Da Luo is at ease.

Thundered!

Between the lightning and flint, Xie Yutian's fist seal has fallen, his fist print, fused with the divine power of the thirty-three heavens Da Luo, strong and domineering, to the sun, between the ups and downs is like the sun bursting, like a round of sun bursting out of thin air in the field.

This is an ancient fist method, called the Heavenly King Fist, which is said to be created by the supreme immortal king who views the waves of the sea in the world, and after the birth and death of the worlds.

Of course, what Xie Yutian has in his hands is just a residual trick, which is said to be the ancestor of the Xie family, who got it by chance, and then completed it with his own wisdom.

"Empty! Wide! Big!"

"Xie Yutian actually cultivated this magical power to such a state!"

Some people felt the power and oppression of this punch, and they couldn't help but turn such a thought in their hearts.

This is the Heavenly King Fist, which is famous in Beidou, for tens of thousands of years, I don't know how many masters have died under this type of killing move, this is a prestige forged by blood and bones!

It's just that this thought in everyone's hearts didn't have time to completely turn around, Chu Ming also moved, Chu Ming punched, fist to fist.

Different from Xie Yutian's Heavenly King Fist, the kind of fist intent that is infinite in the void and destroys the heavens, the moment Chu Ming fists up, everyone only feels as if there is a dragon elephant standing up to the sky and suppressing the heavens at this moment, letting his glow replace all the bright light in the world!

The fist rose and fell, Chu Ming shot later than Xie Yutian, but he came first, not only smashed Xie Yutian's fist mark, but also bombarded Xie Yutian's body without stopping, bombarding his whole person into powder.

Destroy all the forms and gods!

Under Chu Ming's blow, Xie Yutian could be said to have really died because there was not even a scum left, and with absolute strength, he showed his strength to everyone present.

Easily killed Xie Yutian, Chu Ming did not leave directly, but faced everyone and said lightly: "These days, Beidou rumors are chaotic, and I don't want to say more about this!"

"Right and wrong are not in the hearts of the people, but in the deeds!"

"Yes, I am here for forty-nine days, and I invite the young people of the world to fight Tianjiao, and under the half-saint, I can come as much as I can!"

"We are divided into superior and mortal beings!"

When the words fell, Chu Ming did not leave, but sat in the middle of the Chengtiantai on the spot.

These words were not Chu Ming's temporary intentions, but he had already had an idea, he wanted to build momentum, this momentum is naturally the bigger the better, the plan of the eight ancient clans, Chu Ming has already understood it, and he knows that there is no point in evading.

On the contrary, it is better to enter the game directly and make a good come.

This difficulty was nothing compared to the eternal curse he was about to face.

If this trip is really killed, at least a few kings can be killed, and the internal thieves will be eliminated and the external thieves will be eliminated!

At the same time, it can also gather the hearts of the people in the world, these days, Chu Ming has participated in the scriptures and enlightened, but he has gradually understood a little bit of the wonder of luck, and knows that although the so-called luck is ethereal, it is also real.

If a nobody raises his arms, it is naturally useless, but if a person who is famous all over the world and has a huge reputation raises his arms, it is an arm that stirs the wind and rain in all directions, which is the so-called luck!

If what Chu Ming does now is successful, it will have extremely far-reaching significance for Chu Ming's future path.

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"It's too arrogant to come from under the half-saint!"

"Even though his combat power is amazing, and there is no one to be defeated in the realm of great power, but becoming a king is a qualitative change, and it can't be the same at all!"

"It's not a good thing to be arrogant!"

......

As Chu Ming's words of inviting the young man Tianjiao to fight the world spread, it immediately attracted a lot of discussions.

There was a lot of talk, some worried, others ecstatic.

"If the edge is too much, if it is too much, it will be broken!"

There are masters of the ancient clan who make a public evaluation of this, this is a saint, a saint of the thunder clan.

"Take the way of death!"

The demon clan, and even the Holy King said such a thing.

The power and the king, although they are only separated by one layer, are completely two different concepts, yes, although these words are arbitrary, but they are very convincing.

With the vastness of Beidou, plus the people of the Eight Ancient Clans, how many geniuses does the entire Beidou have?!

With the realm of great power, inviting the king to fight, no matter how evil it is, in the hearts of many people, they are just asking for their own death.

After all, among those who can cut the path and become kings, which one was not a Tianjiao, and is not an existence that can leapfrog the challenge and break into the forbidden realm?!

"Isn't Chu Ming's move too risky?!"

"There are so many talents in the world, who can become kings, which one is simple?!"

Under the peach blossom tree, a middle-aged man said, dressed in white, looking suave and personable, like a scribe.

In fact, he is the current leader of the Humanitarian Alliance, the Void Saint Jiang Tianqing.

In front of Jiang Tianqing, the Walker Saint King was drinking, and the peach blossoms fell into his cup, so he drank with the peach blossoms, leisurely.

"What's an adventure?!"

The Walker Saint King was a little strange when he heard this.

"It's a small difficulty compared to the hardships of the path he took. ”

"Tianqing, you have to remember that the more you seek perfection, the more you can't, the more you don't want it, but the more you can get it!"

The Walker Saint King said.

"The disciple knows his mistake!"

When Jiang Tianqing heard this, he hurriedly said, but he knew that it was the Walker Saint King who was beating him.

During this period of time, the humanitarian alliance in his hands was indeed too much, although it eliminated many fights, but it also created a lot of trouble.