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Chapter 227 Destruction (2/14

Move stars and fight!

In the Qi sea of ​​Wu Ming Lingtai, three hundred and sixty pure yang thoughts and pure yang immortal essence resonated together in an instant, and combined with the power of the Lingbao formation, a powerful force surged into the sky.

The stars in the sky are dying, as if they are shaken by the pillar of air.

The golden crow standing proudly in the air was also blown away by this sudden burst of aura. In front of the stars, the golden sun seemed a little dim.

This power...it stared at this magnificent scene blankly, a chill rose in its heart and its body stiffened.

Bad! I seem to underestimate this Taoist who killed the Thousand-legged Centipede and restored the human race.

Before the golden crow could think too much, at the same time, in the northern and southern borders of Qing Kingdom, the stars in the sky shone, projecting two brilliant brilliances, deep and starry-like.

The two demon kings are the snow-white and majestic Cang Wolf King, and a blue-black bull, surrounded by the light columns falling from the dome.

Endless tremors of energy vibrations, a kind of time and space fluctuation spreads.

Roar roar roar!

The two demon kings who were killing could not move, yelled loudly, and fought hard, trampling the land where they were located in a mess. The nearby mountains and rivers were shaking, and the people in the county were trembling.

In the end, the Cang Wolf King and the Cow King were unable to break free, and were forcibly restrained by this great power and dragged into nothingness. If it weren't for the solid and immortal body, it would have been almost broken.

Rumble!

At this time, in the Yuanshi Taoist temple of Jiang Palace, there was a loud roar. In the distance, two transparent ripples were seen rising from north to south, like twisted gulf passages.

Wherever you pass, a series of explosions started. Without guessing, you will know that these are two giants of the demon clan who were forcibly moved by the formation.

The next moment, the bright rays of light bloomed in the air, with stars dotted, and the light holes opened, twisting the two huge figures falling into the void, and devastating fluctuations spread behind them.

Dong! Dong!

The body of the demon king, hundreds of feet high, fell to the ground, causing a strong shock, smashing two huge pits, and dust rolled.

The Cang Wolf King was covered in scars, his snow-white and soft hair was messy, stained with a lot of blood, and deep blood marks appeared, purple appeared, and dark red granulation was squirming hard.

The Bull Demon on the other side is better. The tough leather resists the void turbulence, but the impact is also quite strong. As soon as it falls, it spews out a large piece of blood mist, which is obviously quite injured.

Obviously, Wu Mingla people's methods are relatively rude, and even have many secret forces of time and space, suppressing the immortal healing ability of the demon kings, and in the teleportation of the void, it is like a drum washing machine.

He was cut into pieces along the way. If he had not been cut into ashes with a tenacious vitality, he would have been severely damaged even if he had barely survived.

The two demon kings struggled to stand up and looked at the young exiled immortal walking above the Jiang Palace, with a frightened look on their faces. They found that they seemed to have really underestimated each other.

Buzzing!

As Wu Ming fell step by step, the heaven and earth shook, Yuanshi Taoist temple appeared and a powerful force of restraint echoed.

The three demon kings looked stagnant. They actually felt the momentum of facing the Black Mountain Tree Demon from the Taoist, the terrifying pressure that was like facing the whole world.

Jinwu Ganshe said, "The peak of the king, the strongest person in this world!"

"Don't worry! Can't we be able to defeat the other party even if we join forces?"

The Canglang King opened his bloody mouth and shouted at the shock.

Only hear the sound of the sound is majestic and magnificent. With one sound, you can hear it clearly thousands of miles away. With a whistling, it seems like you are going straight up to the sky, a rebellious and unruly temperament without any taboos.

But Wu Ming only saw their harshness and weakness on the inside.

boom!

The three demon kings dispersed their great power, and the chaos aura was spreading behind them. A square of secret realms appeared, majestic and steep mountains, a vast land with great virtue, and a magnificent and highest sacred divine palace, with purple auras spanning three thousand feet.

"Haha, Buzhou Mountain, health preservation land, Taiyi Palace, now all of them are gathered together, and it takes no time to get it!"

Wu Ming sneered, suddenly brushed his sleeves, the world changed, and a powerful and unstoppable power brushed by, forcibly carrying the three demon kings into a dark place of nothingness.

He is unwilling to fight in reality anymore, destroying the earth fire and feng shui and repairing it.

Buzzing!

In the chaotic and disorderly cracks of time and space, a flash of light flashed, and the four major fields suddenly expanded, each with colorful colors, supporting the bright light curtains and colliding with each other.

Wu Ming fought against three with one, not at all weak. He had the Yuanxu Tu on his head, the Zhongshan Seal under his feet, the list of gods held in his hands, and the withered and prosperous Taoist clothes. The Yuanshi Taoist Temple, which was full of atmosphere, was pressing step by step, and the three demon kings retreated step by step.

Threads of great power came from the outside world to bless the Taoist.

Here, the colorful air flows, the chaotic light shines, the four-wheeled bright light balls squeeze, the black and white occupy the maximum space, and the remaining gold, green, yellow and other light crowns are compressed in a small corner.

The battle lasted for unknown amount of time, causing a lot of space turbulence.

The supreme demon kings are all in seven kalpas, involving the power of birth and death, which is difficult to erase for a moment, and are very tenacious.

The battle of the Yuanshen Zhenren will last for a long time. If he is suppressed like the Centipede King, he is in the transformation period. Then he is attacked by Wu Ming and is completely defeated.

Even so, it took him three months to kill him.

Unless there is a higher level of great power crush, battles above level 4 will not easily determine the winner. After all, they are all fake immortality and the ability to extract spiritual qi in the realm.

Like the struggle between the old monster in the Black Mountain and the will of heaven, it has been a game that lasts hundreds of years.

But no matter how long the battle is, it will end.

Rumble!

I saw a roar sound in the twisted and blurred nothingness, a large chaotic aura spread out, and a huge immortal seal covered it, accompanied by a cold snorkeling sound of Gao Miu.

"It's all over!"

Under the jade seal as majestic as mountains, three small balls of light twisted. Through the sunset, they saw the three monsters struggling and roaring.

Bang!

But everything ended, the light ball burst like a dream bubble, and the turbulence in the void became increasingly violent, overflowing into all directions, sweeping over endless land, and even breaking through barriers and manifesting itself to the outside world.

The Taoists of Qing Kingdom have been worried about looking at the sky from time to time since the beginning of that war. At this moment, they saw a magnificent scene, and some phantoms were reflected everywhere, and they saw the three demon kings being killed under the magnificent fairy seal.

Suddenly, people were ecstatic and shouted in their hearts: "Win, Wu Zhenren has calmed down the evil disaster."

At the same time, the three new real people in Qing Kingdom breathed a sigh of relief. The previous gaps in the first level, second level and third level were quite objective, and the fourth level was even more exaggerated. One disaster and one level of heaven, and one against the other, one will become an immortal!

Their strength has just reached the first level and belongs to the weakest category of the fourth level. They can't interfere at all, and they will die if they go.

But Wei Guangsi and his men did not make any contributions. The newly built mountain and sea formation has many problems with full power operation. They are at the critical nodes, running back and forth, and repairing the damaged array patterns.

Wu Ming suffered a considerable injury and regained the spirit qi in the eight directions. He exuded his vast magic power and brought the bodies of the three demon kings who were still squirming and trying to recast flesh and blood into the realm.

There is no suspense in this battle. The peak power of the fourth-level mountain and sea formation is blessed, as well as various Qi recovery methods such as Qi refining methods, and the feather pool. In terms of long-term battles, the demon kings are far inferior to him.

"It's been a month, and I didn't expect that a battle would last for so long."

Wu Ming silently realized that he had become a human being with the shortest years, but his concept was not reversed. The years spent in several worlds together were less than fifty. Compared with the lowest limit of thousands of years and the upper limit of tens of thousands of years, it is difficult to check.

But he is also gradually adapting to the rhythm of the seed of immortality.

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