Thinking of this, Wuming became eager to look at the Son of Heaven in the Technological Universe. The look of his fiery gaze was like seeing his lover, which made many male monks who saw this scene feel...

My body felt cold, and at the same time, I felt a sudden tightening somewhere in my body.

Afterwards, no matter whether they were men, women, old or young, they all felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.

"This old man is not picky about food." Seeing Wu Ming's eager gaze as if looking at a lover, Ji Feng couldn't help but said something, but immediately, he felt the urge to vomit.

"But if he can suppress the Son of Heaven in the Technological Universe, even if I want to vomit, I have to applaud before vomiting!" Ji Feng said again, looking like he wanted to vomit but didn't want to vomit, seriously.

I'm trying to hold back the nausea in my heart.

"roar……"

The nameless ignorance made the orc furious. His eyes were dark, and he let out a low roar, like the roar of a dragon or a tiger, which shook people's spirits. Many people who were close to the battlefield here could not bear it, and they all staggered.

The body surface collapsed, revealing shocking blood marks one after another, which was a sign that the body was disintegrating.

"kill!"

The next moment, the orc let out an unparalleled killing sound, which was also one of the few words he had spoken since the beginning of the war. The sound was deafening and terrifying.

The rolling sound waves were like big waves, and the majestic universe rolled in all directions. Shocking scenes appeared, the void exploded, the storm surged, the earth sank, and smoke and dust billowed into the sky.

At this moment, no matter it was in the sky or underground, large black cracks appeared vertically and horizontally in all directions, reaching far and everywhere, giving people a terrifying feeling of destroying the world.

The strength of the orc was so strong that his fighting power actually increased again at this moment, as if he had become a real living creature. His energy and energy reached the extreme, and his eyes became as bright as golden lamps, making people unable to open their eyes.

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"Keng!"

He formed seals with his hands and performed terrifying combat skills. The light in his hands shot into the sky. The extremely sharp Gengjin Qi was summoned by him, and then he condensed a ghost-headed sword and slashed at Wuming's head viciously.

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"Crack!"

The light of the sword shook the world, and the thunderbolt shook the universe. The light of the sword was as bright as a dazzling lightning, shining forever and illuminating the wilderness.

At this moment, the orc's body was blurry, wrapped in Gengjin energy, making his whole body blurry, but his eyes were compelling and dazzling, as if the immortal god of war was conquering the world, and he would not die until he died.

Destruction, unyielding!

"Oh my God, this orc is so terrifying. The power unleashed by this blow is beyond what a top human monk can measure."

Everyone was shouting, feeling deep fear in their hearts, because the moment the ghost head was slashed with force, an extremely depressing atmosphere surged around, as if an ancient starry sky was pressing down, and there was a world-destroying horror.

The aura instantly affected everyone here.

Although the orcs are puppets, the combination of the superb technology of the Puppet Gate and the heaven-defying technology of the technological universe has broken the shackles of puppets and turned them into real war tools, powerful and far beyond people's imagination.

Especially the people in the Immortal Continent were even more unexpected and felt that this battle was going to be troublesome.

One orc is already so terrifying, and its own combat power continues to increase through repeated setbacks. Once the technological universe mobilizes more orcs, they may immediately tear apart the blockade of the cultivators of the Immortal Continent, and then drive straight in and occupy it.

The entire Immortal Continent has become the bridgehead of the technological universe in this war between immortals and gods.

"Chi!"

The sword's light is as bright as the world-destroying lightning in the thunder catastrophe of becoming an immortal. It is irresistible and travels across the sky and the earth. The light is dazzling and unparalleled, as if it is trying to cut off the universe and become an immortal.

It can be seen that under the bright sword light, the void is shattered inch by inch, and the ground below is also cracking. A bottomless crack appears on the ground, getting further and further away, getting deeper and deeper. It is really indestructible, and nothing can be destroyed.

Hard to resist.

Feeling the edge of the orc's attack, Wuming's expression became serious. It wasn't that he couldn't resist it, but that he felt another force in the orc's attack, which made him decide to break it with force and completely defeat it.

Beat the orcs until they don't even recognize him anymore.

"Buzz!"

Accompanied by bursts of buzzing, Wuming stretched his body, like a warm-up exercise before strenuous exercise. He stretched his body and moved forward to greet him without avoiding it.

Now that we have decided to cripple the orc, even to the point of beating him to the point where he doesn't even recognize him, we should directly crush the opponent with the most powerful and unparalleled momentum and directly suppress it. In this way, not only can we give the opponent a severe blow in terms of combat power.

, and can also give the opponent a psychological blow.

"Old man who is not picky about food, can you beat him? If you can't, let's help you."

"That's right, uncle, there's no need to work so hard. Do you need us to help you?"

Following Ji Feng's words, other people in the heaven also spoke up and expressed their concern for the elderly. Wuming, who had just gained momentum, was almost discouraged. What kind of words do you call an old man who is not picky about food?

"You bunch of little bastards, just stay away." Wuming replied angrily, and then slapped him in the face of the bright sword that was slashing at him.

"Buzz!"

The heaven and earth buzzed, and the universe shook. It was like an immortal war drum roaring between the heaven and the earth, shaking the nine heavens.

The whole place shook violently.

What's even more terrifying is that the slap he slapped quickly condensed into an even more terrifying palm print in the void, which was as big as a thousand feet. It was pushed forward horizontally, as if it was about to overturn the world, and there was a kind of palm print that was about to be pushed horizontally.

For nine days and ten places, the horror of the wilderness was shot in anger.

This is the most intuitive feeling that Wuming's palm gives people. He uses his vast and powerful palm to meet the sharp sword light, not only to block its devastating trend, but also to counter-suppress and beat the opponent again.

Hard to resist.

The palm of the ancestral witch is a kind of witchcraft. The palm technique is simple and majestic, as if it can support the heaven and the earth. It has an indescribable majestic atmosphere. Its palm is like a sky curtain, suppressing the universe. This is not only the palm of the ancestral witch, it looks more...

Like the palm of a human king, there is an unparalleled domineering power that commands the world and no one dares to disobey.

Ancestral witch is an honorific term given to the strong ones who have reached the ultimate state of cultivation in the witchcraft training system. At this time, Wuming used the palm skills of these existences to show their ultimate secrets, as if an ancestral witch reappeared.

In the world, the power of witchcraft must be vividly displayed.

"when!"

The harsh sound shocked people. Just like that, Wuming struck the blade made of Gengjin energy with his ancestral witch palm. With a bang, the world shook violently. Everyone's ears were buzzing at the sound.

There was a loud noise, and some people who were close to the battlefield couldn't bear it. Their faces turned red, and they spit out a big mouthful of blood. Their faces, which were already flushed, suddenly turned pale.

What happened?

While people were shocked, they also found it difficult to understand, because the old man was so strong that he actually blocked the orc's powerful attack. This was incredible.

"This old man can't be an old monster, is he? How can he be so strong?" Ji Feng gnashed his teeth in shock. At the same time, he also felt his scalp numb.

The old man is so strong. Just now he was teasing the other party boldly. This atypical old man hanged himself. Don't you want to live anymore?

"rise!"

Ignoring people's shock, Wuming let out a deep drink, his whole body emitted a misty light, the immortal aura circulated in his body, and a stronger force burst out, directly swinging the ghost-headed sword, and his whole body trembled, as if to

Like it was broken into pieces.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, Wuming's other hand took action, and the immortal aura within his body boiled, erupting with ocean-like power. This provided him with a steady stream of power, and the power of his immortal palm was immeasurable, shattering the universe.

"Bang!"

The sword condensed with Gengjin energy exploded, and the fragments rushed in all directions. It was still extremely sharp, making people afraid to touch it easily.

At this moment, the nameless immortal power is unpredictable, and his old face does not cover up his peerless youth. He is like an invincible warrior immortal who covers all the heavens and worlds. His body is old but his immortal power is unparalleled in the world.

The strongest blow was shattered, and the orcs also suffered a terrible backlash. What was even more terrifying was that Wuming used this force to suppress him. This made him feel an unsustainable and huge pressure even as a puppet. He felt that his

Life seems to be about to end.

At this moment, his face was pale, and bright red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, dyeing his chest and clothes red. In addition, his chest was like a bellows, rising and falling rapidly and violently, and the sound of heavy breathing could be clearly heard.

From this point of view, it is enough to see how extraordinary the orcs are who combine the puppetry skills and the scientific and technological means of the universe. Everything makes him look the same as a real normal creature, and ordinary people cannot feel him at all.

Just a puppet used as a tool of war.

"Bang!"

A dull sound came. After the huge condensed palms of Wuming's left and right hands shattered the ghost-headed sword condensed with Gengjin Qi, they fell on the orc again with no trace of power. They attacked with both hands, directly beating the orc out of shape.

It was really deformed, the arms were broken, the legs were misplaced, and the chest was even more collapsed. Even the face that was no different from a normal person was almost flattened at this time. The mouth was not a mouth, the nose was not a nose, and the whole person was twisted.

It's so crooked that it doesn't even look human anymore.

"I beat you so hard that your mother doesn't even recognize you." Wuming was so domineering that he grabbed forward with his big hand, turned it into a cage, and even captured the half-dead orc alive.

Immediately, he turned his attention to the son of Tiandao in the technological universe and said: "Hey, I said, damn orc, what will happen to you, your son was captured by me!"

As he said that, Wuming glanced sideways at the orc he had just imprisoned and captured. His contemptuous and fearless look could really make a person angry to death.

It has to be said that what Wuming said to the Son of Heaven in the Technological Universe was completely disrespectful, just like a lawless fanatic.

In fact, as an enemy, Wuming didn't need to respect the other party. If he didn't kill the other party, it would be regarded as Wuming's mercy. What's more, he had only insulted the other party now.

But this still makes the cultivators in the technological universe stunned. No matter what, he is the son of heaven in their technological universe, and his status is no less respected than the old ghost Qishan who was killed before, but Wuming still does it so casually.

Then he said it, as if he was talking to an insignificant character.

Anger, boundless anger.

At this moment, not only the cultivators in the Technological Universe were angry, but also the Son of Heaven in the Technological Universe, who seemed to be aloof from the battlefield, also felt furious, with an extremely cold murderous intention towards Wuming in his eyes.

"Old man, you are looking for death!" The son of Heaven in the Technological Universe said coldly, his murderous intent undisguised.
To be continued...