"I originally wanted to deal with it one by one, but since you are all here, you don't have to leave."

Revelation emerged one after another, directly blocking the moves of several Mahayana old demons.

If it were before, Wu Mingkong would definitely not be able to eat it, and even if he had eaten it, he would not be able to digest it.

But now it’s different. Wu Mingkong’s body is spread throughout the Nanman, with spatial perception, and evenly distributes the energy it swallows to every part of the body, which can be completely transformed into his own energy.

A towering tree broke out from the ground. Before those practitioners of the Mahayana stage of the Demonic Way had already reacted, they directly connected with the floating fortress floating in the sky with the force of rising to the sky.

The two had already been together, and the entire floating fortress immediately received the supply of the terrifying forest. In just a blink of an eye, it turned into a form that covered the sky and the sun.

"No, it's impossible to compete with. This ghost thing is probably already a climate." Xue Luosha immediately turned around and wanted to escape.

But the sage corpse stopped the painted banshee in gloomyness: "Run? Where do you want to run? Wait until this ghost thing eats up Nanman, would you still want to go to the Central Plains?"

All the demon practitioners are selfish and do not listen to them when they tell them the truth. Only by talking about interests is the truth.

The Blood Rakshasa was also awake instantly.

"I didn't expect that you are really determined in the Mahayana period and only one of you turned around and left, but you still miscalculated a little. I have eaten up all the Nanman."

The sounds of overlapping resounded throughout the Southern Barbarians, and even throughout the world.

From top to bottom, there are only these Mahayana old demons who struggled to resist with their magic power. There is no incarnation of Wu Mingkong, and all other places are filled with Wu Mingkong's incarnation.

"So fast, not just half of the Southern Barbarians just now, why did the entire Southern Barbarians fall in an instant?" The wolf soul demon was a little unbelievable.

"Without you, the big horsemen, take charge, what else can stop me?"

After Wu Mingkong finished speaking, the floating fortress in the sky had already taken shape.

In the sky, clouds and mist dissipated, and a golden light bombarded the group of Mahayana old demons.

This is the magical version of the God's Scepter. The main body is Wu Mingkong's magic power. With such a large territory as the supply of the Southern Barbarians, Wu Mingkong naturally has no shortage of magic power.

All the Mahayana old demons couldn't help but feel depressed when they saw this. How could they fight? The strength changes every second and the combat power collapsed.

But now that things have come to this, we can only work together.

A group of old demons showed their magical powers and blocked Wu Mingkong's God's Scepter.

Looking at the group of old demons who were struggling to resist, Wu Mingkong couldn't help but smile: "What was my son before? This is the real way to open it."

In the floating fortress, warheads appeared one by one.

"Dongfeng Express, the mission will be achieved."

“Since the shipment, there has never been a bad review.”

The mission of the East Wind, which was wriggling with flesh and blood, was heading towards the group of old demons with its tail flames.

"boom...."

When the purple flames formed purple clouds like mushroom clouds, illuminating the entire Southern Barbarians, the spirit-eating incarnation transformed from macrophage demons in Dongfeng mission directly annihilated the magic power of a group of old demons.

"The golden light blooms in the nine heavens, and the purple clouds of eight hundred miles are worshipped together."

I saw countless golden lights falling, accompanied by the 800-mile purple mushroom clouds.

Lu Yang, who was drinking tea with Wu Mingkong, couldn't help but watch this scene, especially the oncoming burning sensation and the dissipating spirit-eating incarnation devouring the magic power in his body. This feeling was very terrifying.

One million points? The origin of the ninth-level world?

Go to the main god, let alone the greed reward now, it is a question whether you can survive when the plot transcendent destroys the three meridians.

"Look, does my words match the current scene?" Wu Mingkong thought, very consistent.

Lu Yang nodded in embarrassment, what could he say?

It was obviously very consistent, but Lu Yang always felt a little reluctant to look at him.

After a fire of fire, a group of Mahayana old demons died almost, but there were also some tricks.

For example, the Seok Zi is the peak of Mahayana, but at this moment he actually tried to ascend.

The aura emitted during ascension was used to forcibly resist Wu Mingkong's round of artillery fire.

He wasn't dead, but it was almost the same.

His whole body was covered in blood and his magic power was disintegrating, and he fell to the ground and could not move.

A Wu Mingkong grew up beside the corpse and looked up at the disaster clouds in the sky.

"By the way, how sure is your ascension in your current state?" Wu Mingkong squatted down and poked the ghost corpse that seemed to be almost out of reach.

"Huh...I'm not sure..." The voice of Youzi sounded a little leaking, and the facts were really leaking.

"Oh, I just have a small problem, that is, how to crack this thunder tribulation at that time."

After all, the entire sky was blocked by Wu Mingkong's floating fortress, and the entire Southern Barbarians were actually trapped in darkness.

Only Wu Mingkong could see the catastrophe cloud, because the catastrophe cloud was on the floating fortress.

The eyes of Youzi also lit up, and he also thought that after this thunder tribulation, he must have slashed Wu Mingkong's floating fortress first.

The momentum of the catastrophe cloud became increasingly vast, and even other Mahayana periods that were rushing to see this scene.

The long-bearded real man couldn't help but narrow his eyes: "What a strong momentum, look at the disaster clouds, can the ghost corpse be about to ascend to the sky?"

It is also true that Changxu Zhenren felt more and more uneasy. He was not going to ascend, but to carry it [    www.xbqg5200.xyz] and he couldn't stand it and was going to run away.

After all, ascension is not just about thunder tribulation, but more importantly, you have to suffer from this thunder. If you don’t suffer from it, you will not be able to wash away all the dew. Even if the ascension passage is opened, you will not be able to enter.

Just looking at the huge figure that surrounded the entire Southern Barbarian, the Changfeng Zhenren was not sure at this time.

How to fight if it's so big?

Even if he can burn mountains and seas, he will not be able to destroy such a huge behemoth.

When people are poor, when their strength is exhausted.

"Click..."

"boom..."

When the thunder tribulation fell, the part of the floating fortress that was struck by the floating fortress appeared charred, and even a large pit appeared. However, before the second thunder tribulation fell, the wriggling metal and flesh directly repaired it.

Wu Mingkong, who was squatting next to the corpse, couldn't help but take a breath: "Hiss, this guy is so terrifying."

This thunder tribulation is really too extreme. Just in this moment, it can reach half a Mahayana period.

"It's really a person who cannot be seen in appearance, and the sea water cannot be measured. Is this thunder tribulation stronger than the other?"

"Are you scared?" Youshi couldn't help laughing. He thought Wu Mingkong was scared.

But Wu Mingkong was ecstatic, just like a sleepy pillow.

The second thunder tribulation fell, and the space where the floating fortress was struck was distorted and chaotic. Although the thunder tribulation fell, it was not as damaged as before.

Instead, it was evenly divided into the terrifying forest and every part of the floating fortress.

The black hole constitution is seamlessly connected with the impermanence of flesh and blood. Just like this, Wu Mingkong's incarnation expands wildly to a level visible to the naked eye.
Chapter completed!