Buzzing!

At this moment, Wu Ming's eyes reflected the sun and the moon, and the sky's eyes opened.

After Jin Zhang's Tiantong Method became the Nine Tribulations, he has developed a unique pupil technique. Sun [Zhu Zhao Tiantong] has greatly increased its hope in all aspects, and can see through the origin of all things in the world, as well as Sun and Moon Pupil Killing Technique.

The next moment, the world in front of me suddenly blinked a hazy veil, revealing a real scene. The atmosphere of a vast array of luck rose, mostly the black and red of military evil spirits.

It can only be seen that the Northern Wei Kingdom has a huge goshawk with its wings broken, its breath is weak, and its frost and white wind is surrounded by it. It is whistling to the sky, and it is about to make a last try.

The north wind is like the flood disaster in the long river. Even the soul is cautious when going deep into the polar regions. Now the Northern Wei Dynasty personally released this natural disaster, harming others and not benefiting oneself, and attacking without discrimination.

It means that it has reached the end of the road.

The chill in the air was enough to freeze the first level, and the second level could not be kept for a long time, so each army forced a Chunyang Zhenren to be assigned, otherwise it would be difficult to survive without the protection of the domain.

Even if the Northern Wei Dynasty prepared in advance, those herders may not be able to do so.

"There are a total of millions of soldiers in the four-way spiritual ruins. In this battle, I'm afraid that the soul will not be able to ensure his stability, but fortunately I didn't go."

Wu Ming murmured to himself, staring at the distant nothingness, a blessed land was destroyed inch by inch, and the spiritual ruins surrounded by all directions pounced on him. The sky was roaring, the blood rain fell, the earth shook, and the battle that lasted for a month came to an end.

Another earth immortal fell, and the real spiritual ruins who died during this period were a little frequent.

The secrets of heaven became increasingly obscure, and he even felt that the level of inspiration in heaven and earth was continuing to decline... It was also that the earth immortals sorted out the mountains, rivers and lakes, and to some extent, they gained the origin just like the real immortal garden in the blessed land.

Now that the gardener inside dies, the origin of the emperor and Han Dynasty will naturally decline, and there will inevitably be a backlash from evil fate, and it should be borne by the Han Dynasty.

"The Lingxu Earth Immortal has half her foot on the shore. Even if she dies in this world, she can still be rebuilt. The change is just to abide by the laws of the Han Dynasty. Therefore, this battle seems fierce, but it does not damage the fundamentals."

He seemed to have seen through something and was deeply moved. If he really wanted to fight his life, the earthly immortal would have broken the Great Xianbei Mountains before his death, let the blessed land fall, directly destroy a continent, and destroy millions of people.

But even the opponent's battle was placed in nothingness in the cracks in the world, and it was obvious that they were both unintentionally burned.

Buzzing!

As soon as the Daxianbei Mountain was occupied, the four Lingxus immediately began to arrange a large formation of mountains and seas. The order was passed down, and Wu Ming also took out a large amount of spiritual materials, refined them into magic weapons, and arranged them along the pass.

The mountain and sea formation of the Emperor Han spread over, connecting the Northern Wei Central Plains into one, and creating a iron connection.

Wu Ming had experience and skillful arrangements, and was dedicated to fishing. Not long after the fall of the Xianbei Mountains, the defense line to the west also roared, and a layer of golden patterns appeared on the ground, spreading to the Weidu.

There is no way to avoid it, and after retreating, it will be the polar region.

At this moment, Wu Ming's heart tightened. The more he reached the last moment, the more fierce the counterattack in desperate situations would be.

rumble!

The sky and the earth suddenly became dim, and a vast layer of black mist swept across the entire Northern Wei Dynasty. The north wind became more and more awe-inspiring, mixed with some strange demonic aura and violently became.

"Here you come! The trump card of the Northern Wei Dynasty."

Wu Ming's mind was shocked and he quickly supported the Yuanshi Taoist temple. When the bright light curtain and the majestic black fog came into contact, the strange power was everywhere, as if it contained a higher level of essence.

This object is constantly eroding the dojo.

Drink! The 30,000 soldiers at the Xiong Pass were integrated into one, and the black and red army was soaring into the sky. A force was blessed on Wu Mingfen. When he was about to induce the mountain and sea formation under his feet to continue to resist, he was shocked to find that it had failed.

Rumble!

In the distant Weidu, a demon god standing tall appeared. Even if he was so far away, he could barely see the full picture of the temple. At least he had a huge body, and the black fog was just a breath emitted by the other party inadvertently.

The gods and demons resonate with this world in every move, setting off layers of waves, with a brilliant momentum, opening up the sky and revealing the deep starry sky.

"You can't sit still, Demon Lord."

Almost the moment when the Supreme Demon God appeared, three magnificent waves of light appeared in the sky, and the clear light drooped, and the black fog that enveloped the sky and the earth faded away in the blink of an eye. Even the north wind and natural disasters solidified under the three great powers.

Following closely behind are the East China Sea, the West Desert, and the South Wasteland, three pillars of air rushing into the sky, emitting blue, golden and chaotic colors.

Looking down from a high dimension, the surface of the blue-purple star is surging and emitting four colorful lights, corresponding to the four major domains. The three surrounding stars outside have great powers of lingering, and ripples appear in the boundless time and space, slightly stagnating.

Wu Ming, who was in charge of the pass, felt that he had returned to his mortal age, stepping on the boat and running on the sea, rising and falling one after another, trembling under the storm.

Since the Taishang Taoist shouted, several supreme powers did not speak out again. They communicated with divine thoughts. He could not sense it, and could only urge Tiantong to the extreme, and could barely see some signs clearly.

The battlefield of the robes is outside the sky. First, the dark seal of a mountain fell, and the big banners covering the sky and the sun were stirred, or a bronze fairyland.

Wu Ming knew that the first two were the cave fairy weapon of Yuanshidao. In the next few years, Yingdan was the Taishang Dao, Yujing Mountain, and Taixu Sect’s Dao-Suppressing Fairy Weapon, who had already taken out his original intention.

The supreme people of the four major domains are shrouded in the haze, unable to see the specific figures clearly, and can only be identified through the principle of being released outside. The ancestor dragon in the four seas, the fresh wood-shaped aura, revives all things, and is suspected to be the Azure Dragon.

The Western Desert is sacred and solemn, and the Buddha's light is magnificent. It is the World Honored One of the Spirit Mountains in the West. There is a chaotic and bizarre aura in the south, which is a bit like the essence of the left-minded Taoist. Ying Dan is the one who gathers the left-minded Taoist great success.

Rumble!

Even if the great way supported by the seven supreme powers is fighting outside the sky, it will affect the entire Emperor and Han world. The aftermath of the battle is easily reshape the earth fire Feng Shui from the Emperor and Han.

All living beings were trembling and praying to the gods to calm their anger.

Wu Ming's eyes stinged, and two lines of blood and tears flowed out. He barely observed the situation. Both sides each accounted for half of the wall and were evenly matched. A sky gate appeared above his head, ready to run away at any time.

"Sure enough, the battle of the Northern Wei Dynasty was a decisive battle in the four realms. The highest people in all directions were absolutely not allowed to be defeated one by the emperor and Han, so they would move in all directions."

His heart beat, and he couldn't help but feel worried. Looking at the posture, the Lingxu Earth Immortal could compromise. The master of this sixth-level and one domain would never surrender, and he was afraid that he would destroy the emperor.

One wave has not yet settled and another wave has started again.

Before Wu Ming could watch the seven powerful fighting skills, there was another movement in the hinterland of the Emperor Han. Only two dragon roars in the south were heard, vast and majestic.

Looking down at the earth, the two major water veins of the Yangtze River suddenly roared, the tides rolled, and strands of golden light rose. After lit, they looked like two main meridians that penetrated thick soil.

Wu Ming was shocked when he felt the water vapor filling the world. He remembered the rumors about the two dragon kings of the Yangtze River and the Yangtze River, and murmured to himself, "I'm going to be wrong, can I go back?"

The situation collapsed in an instant, and turned into three to six!
Chapter completed!