"boom!"

After a brief rest, the war broke out again, and it was even more terrifying than before.

Under Wuming's verbal stimulation, Long Aotian and others rushed towards Wuming, and they all used their full strength. No one dared to hide their weaknesses anymore.

The fall of Emperor Zhongji was like a death knell ringing for them. If he did not use all his strength at this moment, the fate of Emperor Zhongji might be their next fate.

"boom!"

The fist wind was soaring, Long Aotian punched Wuming, and the intention of killing gods was shocking. A huge light burst out from his fist, like a scorching sun exploded, and an unparalleled divine light burst out.

However, a scene that made people feel terrifying happened. Facing Long Aotian's domineering punch, Wuming was still the same, wielding his fist to the point without any change in his expression.

With a thud, the sky turned over and the universe changed color, and endless chaos aura emerged, reappearing in the world of the world, like a devastating mountain torrent, surging and surging in the sky.

At this moment, with Wuming's unparalleled punch, the whole world seemed to be overturned. Mountains and rivers fell, the sky changed color, and the devastating airflow rushed back and forth between the world, like a huge dragon that destroyed the world, extremely terrifying.

As the figures intertwined, Long Aotian let out a low roar, and there was a painful groan mixed in it, because in the collision of the punch just now, Wuming's extremely powerful fist not only broke the extremely horrifying intention of killing the gods, but also shattered the bones of his right hand, and the whole palm completely changed shape.

However, before people could scream, people saw Wuming's figure like a war fairy rushed to another place.

His whole body was bathed in amazing light, and his whole body was like a sun god, dazzling and dazzling. Every part of his body was bathed in with blazing golden flames. He opened and closed, moving forward, and had a terrifying power that opened the world.

After abandoning Long Aotian, Wuming rushed towards Li Qingyun at this time, with a shocking aura that was unpredictable. In front of his fists, endless divine light lingered in front of him. He seemed to be grabbing the scorching sun against the enemy, and his dazzling light covered everything.

"Bang!"

After one punch, the world collapsed again.

Wuming's fist collided with Li Qingyun's palm, and the blazing divine light splashed. Li Qingyun's body kept shaking, and his face was filled with shock, so it was unbelievable.

Wuming's power was so terrible. Even though Li Qingyun was prepared for it, he was still shocked. His palms were twisted and deformed, and they kept trembling.

"when!"

At this moment, Wuming turned his body again and rushed towards Zixiao Emperor. He punched him out, and it seemed as if the stars in the sky were rotating in front of his fist, pulsing with him and resonating with him.

At this moment, he seemed to be transformed into the supreme and dominating everything, with long hair spreading on his shoulders, his eyes as cold as cold stars, and in every move, there was an invincible trend of swallowing mountains, rivers, sun and moon.

However, at this time, Emperor Zixiao was already prepared. When he saw Wuming's body, he directly sacrificed his warriors. It was a purple gold Taoist bell engraved with many powerful beasts such as Pixiu, slabs, and slabs. It looked strange and terrifying.

However, after Wuming's punch, the purple gold Taoist bell sacrificed by Emperor Zixiao suddenly exploded, and hundreds of pieces of debris rushed toward the four directions, like high-speed flying cannons and shells, all with a harsh sound.

At the same time, these fragments left one dark mark after another in the void, which was a concrete manifestation that the void could not bear.

"It's so strong. After three punches, the two of them broke their bones and one of them broke the warriors. Wuming's body is too terrifying."

"It's scary. Is it true that he practiced the Eternal Eternal Eternal Eternal Art? Ordinary body refining techniques will not make his body so strong!"

In the distance, people screamed. In just a short moment, Wuming had a shocking collision with Long Aotian, Li Qingyun, and Zixiao Emperor one after another.

This is a shocking change, because Wuming took three moves, and all three of them were invincible. Whether it was Long Aotian, Li Qingyun, or Zixiao Emperor, it was difficult for him to resist Wuming's terrifying fist.

"Wuming wants to become a soldier in his body, which is better than any warrior." It is hard for people to imagine that Wuming, who was alone in attacking the three geniuses of Qitian Realm without falling behind. This domineering aura is unparalleled, and it is indeed shocking.

Many people looked pale and truly felt Wuming's horror. However, while others were shocked, they also felt the question, and they could not determine why Wuming's body was so strong.

After all, the origins of Long Aotian and others were destined to be ordinary people, but they were still defeated by Wuming's fist, which made people really unimaginable.

However, this is not the end. With his unparalleled speed, Wuming appeared one after another in front of Long Aotian and others, punched one after another.

In the end, after a thirteen consecutive punches, the metacarpal bones of the unknown generals cracked and the seven soldiers shattered. No one could withstand the power of his punch.

More importantly, after the Thirteen Fist, Wuming's aura was still so intimidating. He was fierce and powerful, as if he had no loss at all, which made people feel even more unacceptable.

Generally speaking, if Wuming took action at the level that he had just taken, at most nine times later, the person who took action would be powerless.

The limit of nine is the extreme number, which represents a certain limitation in the world, just like becoming an immortal must overcome the thunder tribulation of immortality. However, Wuming broke the limit of the "nine". He was like an unreasonable monster, always bringing "surprise" to people.

This situation also made Long Aotian and the others more difficult, because Wuming was clearly confident of killing them all.

Everyone fought back desperately, and Wuming kept fighting with them, going straight and engaging in a big relationship, without any conspiracy, just trying to kill the thirteen of them upright.

For a moment, they all burst out, and everyone was full of blood and a stunning light was lingering on their bodies, as if they were burning, and their bodies were full of light, as if they were about to burn the entire world.

Undoubtedly, this is an unprecedented decisive battle. Wuming fought against thirteen with one and did not fall into the wind. The terrifying energy fluctuations that arise due to this rushed out of the battlefield. Even a little bit could collapse the mountains and evaporate the river.

Fortunately, this is a time and space ruin, which is the ground created by the Ancestor God of Time and Space. The field can be extremely powerful. Otherwise, a decisive battle like Wuming and others would probably be able to destroy the world and make such a large territory as the Eastern Wilderness land fall.

In the distance, people kept retreating. Because Wuming fought against Long Aotian and other thirteen people, the scope of the battlefield was constantly expanding, all the mountains disappeared, and underground magma surged up and flowed freely on the earth.

There are several big rivers nearby, which at this time turned into white water vapor and disappeared into the sky. Even Wuming and others formed the terrifying energy. They also thought that the source of the big rivers spread, causing these big rivers to be completely evaporated.

This was a decisive battle like a destruction, which was a shocking battle. It was rare in ancient times. Wuming, Long Aotian and others were so crazy. Slowly, everyone was covered in blood, as if they had just been fished out of the blood pool, and their bodies were covered in scarlet red.

For life, whether it is Wuming or Long Aotian, they all showed their ultimate power. They shouted and roared, and their bodies were like lightning, constantly colliding.

In the end, fourteen people on both sides were red in their eyes, and the astonishing murderous aura filled the world, affecting the emotions of many people in the distance.

Finally, if Daozi and others had not taken action to isolate this aura, those who had weak cultivation and were affected would have lost their minds.

While people are terrified, they can understand why Wuming and others are so desperate, because this is a life-and-death battle, and in the end one side can survive. If they want to survive, they must sacrifice their lives at this time. This is also the principle of putting them to death before they can survive.

"puff!"

The blood was pouring, and Wuming's body smelled even heavier. His palm was like sharp claws, and he directly removed one of Long Aotian's arms, and the splattered blood sprayed all over him.

Long Aotian suffered heavy damage again and his aura was no longer stable.

However, just when Wuming was seriously injured, Wuming himself was hit on the back by Zixiao Emperor, smashing his spine torn apart.

However, Wuming suddenly straightened his body and rushed towards Long Aotian again. The opponent was suffering a heavy blow and his strength was greatly reduced. This was his best chance to kill the opponent.

He resisted the thirteen people, and it was difficult to win with his unparalleled strength. After all, Long Aotian and the others were not ordinary, and they were all outrageously strong.

Therefore, in order to end this battle, Wuming had to take the lead in killing one of them even if he exchanged injuries for injuries. Only by constantly reducing the number of opponents can he survive to the end, rather than being slowly exhausted by Long Aotian and the others.

After all, he is a person after all. Even if he is strong, it has degrees and limitations. He cannot always be full of energy and invincible. Otherwise, he would not be constantly injured until now.

"Long Aotian, come and take your life, the eighteen levels of hell!" Wuming roared, and the eighteen starting moves of the eighteen levels of hell instantly merged and was beaten out by him.

The eighteen levels of hell once again came to the sky, and the eighteen different time and spaces were constantly suppressing Long Aotian, one after another, all of which were extremely terrifying. It seemed that if Long Aotian was not suppressed today, it would not stop.

"I am undefeated," Long Aotian burned his own qi and blood again without regard for the consequences, and frantically used the Massacre Divine Arts, and shouted, "Massacre Divine Arts, Kill!"

Wuming wanted to kill him, so he naturally tried his best to resist, but he had only one hand left, even if he fought his life, it would be difficult to resist.

Because Wuming even gave up on others in order to kill him, he was left with him in his eyes, as if he would not give up until he killed him.

"Long Aotian, you can't resist it. Hell is your eternal destination." As he said that, Wuming Zhuxian in his left hand and Zhu Shen Shen in his right hand, and he hit Long Aotian in no particular order.

Under the attacks and killings of these two great killing techniques, Long Aotian was completely unable to resist. He seemed to have broken Zhu Xian and the Shen Shen, and then destroyed the first seventeen levels of hell space with his own cave space.

However, the eighteenth level of hell represents the eighteenth level of hell space. When the eighteenth level of hell, that is, the last level of hell space, was suppressed, he could no longer resist.

His eyes appeared unwilling to accept, but he was suppressed in as if he could not resist. In an instant, the power of endless hell boiled and swept towards him. The eighteenth level of hell, namely the sword saw hell, also torture and kill him inhumanely.

"No, save him quickly!" Zixiao Emperor and others shouted at each other. All those who had already opened up the cave were gathered in their own cave.

The power of heaven bombarded Wuming.

However, Wuming and Fei Zong directly dodged away, and a cold voice rang through the sky, saying, "You still plan to save people, you should think about yourself."

As he said that, Wuming's body suddenly blurred and he came to the Qitian Realm named Xingfeng.

This star peak comes from the galaxy holy land. It rises from humbleness, grows wildly and makes rapid progress. It is a very powerful casual cultivator.

At the same time, he is both righteous and evil. When he sees justice, he will draw his sword to help and preach and guide the casual cultivators with weak cultivation. However, when he is evil, he will turn into a flower-picking thief and ruin the female cultivator he kidnapped until his death. Over the years, I don’t know how many female cultivators and ordinary women have been attacked by him, which is even more unprecedented than Ximen Zhehua. He will destroy the flowers when he has nothing to do.

At this time, Wuming rushed towards him, and his whole person suddenly turned into an ancient thunder beast, and endless lightning rushed forward, and his whole person activated the power of thunder in the world and punished him.

At this moment, Wuming triggered the lightning of heaven and earth, turning it into a thunder tribulation, just like a thunder god who couldn't stand the evil people in the world. Thunder and lightning smashed everything and killed everything, and wanted to give everyone in the world justice.

Under the striking of lightning and lightning in the sky, the Xing Peak, which had not yet opened the cave, could no longer resist it after half a quarter of an hour. Five thunders struck his head, giving him a solid five-thunder thunder.

After the five thunders were overturned, Xingfeng was struck into charcoal, and his whole body was filled with a burnt smell. As for his soul, it was also shattered by lightning, and his whole body was gone, and he could not die any more.

Finally, Xingfeng's coke-like corpse fell to the ground and was directly smashed into pieces, turning into a pool of dark powder. It was soon blown away by the energy storm surging in the battlefield.

Long Aotian was suppressed and Xingfeng was killed.

All this happened in the flash of lightning. When all the people in the distance realized it, Wuming beat Zixiao Emperor to the point of being unable to fight back.

He punched out his fists, and even if the Zixiao Emperor evolved into purple qi, he could not resist it. The purple qi in the sky was dispersed, like a cloud that collapsed, and could not bear the nameless fist at all.

Of course, Zixiao Emperor could not resist Wuming at all.

"roar!"

Wuming activated the magical power of the ancestor monster, and a great roar was roaring. The huge sound echoed between the world, like the sound of destruction of the universe during the destruction of the universe. Emperor Zixiao's eyebrows cracked and blood was falling down, looking shocking.

In addition, under the sound of destruction formed by the roar of the world, his soul was also shattered. Although it would not completely collapse, the situation was also critical, like a candle shaking in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

"Emperor Zixiao, go on the road!" Wuming shouted loudly and suddenly used the Taoist nine-character mantra. The word "lin" was powerful and suppressed the sky like a silver mountain.

In an instant, the cracked soul of Emperor Zixiao completely collapsed, and fragments spread out, and it was difficult to reunite if they wanted to reunite.

The collapse of the soul is due to the death of the body!

The dignified Zixiao Emperor also fell in Wuming's hands. At this point, a total of seven people in the nine emperors in the small fairy world fell in Wuming's hands. Only the Demon Emperor and Huadi who had never clashed with Wuming's Seven Kingdoms were still safe and sound. This made people sigh when they think of this.

Especially for those who have experienced it in the small fairy world, this is especially true.

Over the years, the nine emperors have become like the nine-wheeled suns in the small fairy world. They are magnificent in the sky and will never fall. But now, they have fallen for seven days and remain for two days. This is really something that is not so easy to accept.
To be continued...