When this thought arose in his heart, Jiang Wuque felt his face feel a little hot.

But this thought was like a devil, flashing in Jiang Wuque's heart. He felt that this should be his best choice.

"Brother Yao Le, Brother Xuan, everyone, kill this beast together!"

The moment Jiang Wuque shouted this sentence, he felt the shame in his heart disappearing completely.

Su Xiaoman and others who were preparing to fight against Jiang Wuque and the mysterious visitor to the death, were stunned after hearing Jiang Wuque's words.

They either hang high in the mirror or be blessed by the ancient emperor, and they are all majestic, just like the son of gods.

Among the warriors of the same level, they are the emperors. They have always swept through others and have never been besieged by one person together.

Zheng Ming made them feel threatened, but they never thought of taking action together and killing Zheng Ming.

The first person to react was Xuan Haoran. After hesitating for a moment, he said in a deep voice: "If you are not from my Supreme Alliance, you will be killed without mercy. Everyone, let's take action together and there will be one less competitor."

Yao Lexuan sneered and said, "The leader and Brother Xuan are right. Let's take action together and kill this beast. The inheritance in the Tianheng Divine Realm should be all things in the palm of my Supreme Alliance."

Su Xiaoman and several other descendants of the Golden Bloodline hesitated for a moment and nodded at the same time. Although they felt that this was a bit embarrassing, killing a powerful opponent was something they all expected.

Zheng Jingren, Yao Leqingshu and others' faces became extremely ugly. Zheng Ming's sudden move made them feel hopeful.

However, before this hope could fully rise, Jiang Wuque, who was so powerful that he was like the gods coming, was going to siege.

And they were also the descendants of the golden bloodline and inherited the divine bones, and they besieged Zheng Ming together.

In their opinion, Zheng Ming was able to stop Jiang Wuque, and in his opinion, he had done his best. Now that he was besieged, he would probably be a dead end.

"Mr. Ming, keep the green mountains here, don't be afraid of no firewood. You leave first, and settle the score with these grandchildren when they are single!" Zheng Jingren rolled his eyes of different sizes, and after shouting, he rushed towards Yao Lexuanji, who was closest to him.

His goal at this moment is to stop each one and count each other.

But before Zheng Jingren rushed to Yao Lexuanji's side, seven or eight young warriors from the Supreme Alliance were already surrounded by Zheng Jingren's side.

"Brothers, this brother is here to save us. We cannot watch him besieged and killed together!" A young man with one arm dropped, waved the long sword in his hand and shouted sternly.

Amid his shout, the young warriors who were besieged all had their eyes red. They were already enslaved because they were chased and enslaved, and they were holding a sense of enthusiasm in their hearts. Now, the despicable behavior of Jiang Wuque and others made them completely angry.

Although they were not as skilled as others, they had no choice but to accept their fate. However, now, when Jiang Wuque was unable to defeat his reinforcements, he actually used the means of beating, which was really unbearable for them to bear.

"Kill and kill!"

A young man's eyes were red, just like a killing god entering his body, and rushed straight towards the Supreme Alliance warrior not far away.

In terms of the number of people, the number of warriors in the Supreme Alliance is almost twice as high, but they are all not very motivated at this moment.

What's more, most of them were forced to join the Supreme Alliance. When attacking the opponents alliance of Yao Leqingshu's organization, many companions were also expelled to fight against powerful beasts in the Tianheng Divine Realm, and thus died.

So under this sudden impact, there was a trend of retreating step by step.

However, although this trend has already appeared, for Zheng Ming, it is no longer the far water that cannot save the near fire. Just as Jiang Wuque's Ba Long Seal was formed, Xuan Haoran, who appeared behind him, had already punched Zheng Ming with a rainbow.

The five ancient emperors swung their fists at the moment when Xuan Haoran made a move, and a five-colored giant fist hit Zheng Ming hard.

Yao Lexuanji would not miss this opportunity either. Although he is best at defense, the moment Zheng Ming took action, he also pointed at Zheng Ming fiercely.

This finger was not too fast, but it appeared black, and at the moment it was pointed out, it cut through the void and appeared in front of Zheng Ming.

Su Xiaoman did not take action directly, but the treasure mirror reflected by the Taixuan Divine Bone in her heart shot out a cold light and shone on Zheng Ming.

At the same time, there were swords and swords, turning into the sharp edges of swords all over the sky, covering Zheng Ming's body.

Although these prides of heaven may not have done their best, they also used seven or eight points of strength.

They were all supreme beings in the realm of Yuemo. At this moment, they took action at the same time, and the boundless divine light shone on the sky.

A smug smile appeared in Jiang Wuque's eyes. Although this despicable method was not so open and honest, in his opinion, it was the best way.

As long as you kill this stumbling block, as long as you kill this person who may threaten you, then the supreme inheritance of this inheritance land will still be the thing in his palm.

"Go to die!"

With a loud shout, the golden five dragon seal directly pressed down on Zheng Ming. This seal contained the power of heaven and earth, and the surrounding voids were directly blocked under this seal.

Zheng Ming had not experienced group fights. Under the love of the city, he even killed the 100,000 wolf flag with one sword. But at this moment, Zheng Ming felt that the attack he encountered was definitely not under the 100,000 wolf flag.

Especially Jiang Wuque's Five Dragons Seal, which implies the invisible true meaning of heaven and earth, blocks the void in its endless power.

If it were only this Balong Seal, Zheng Ming felt that he could still deal with it, but now he is not just this Balong Seal.

The true meaning of Tai Chi is to overcome hardness with softness and to use force to fight strength!

Thinking of the mantras about the true meaning of Tai Chi in his heart, Zheng Ming gritted his teeth and decided to use the true meaning of Tai Chi. It was too late to change at the first time; in the second case, he was also confident in the true meaning of Tai Chi.

He still didn't finish drawing that circle, but just as Xuan Haoran, Yao Lexuanji and others attacked, Zheng Ming's hands suddenly slowly turned around and waved them again.

During this wave, a suction force gently gathered the attack power of seven or eight people including Xuan Haoran, Yao Lexuanji and others in a square inch.

This gathering gave Zheng Ming the feeling that in an instant, there was a bomb about to explode hidden in his arms.

"go!"

With a low shout, Zheng Ming pushed out the power and smashed it towards the Balong Seal that was gathering at the Five Dragons that were hitting him.

The power of the ancient emperor, the power of ice, the power of glazed holy blood, and the power of the sword formed a huge torrent in the wave of Zheng Ming, and it collided heavily with the Balong Seal, which seemed to block the heaven and earth.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the rocks shattered, and the huge Soul Valley shook wildly in the surging vibration. More than a dozen small peaks collapsed directly in the surging collision.

Jiang Wuque felt that his chest was hit by a huge hammer, and he instinctively flew backwards.

The power of the Balong Seal also bombarded Yao Lexuanji and others. Yao Lexuanji, who was not as good as the mortal world, flew back seven feet and hit a rock heavily.

The five ancient emperors behind Xuan Haoran directly shattered three of them. Su Xiaoman's divine bone mirror even cracked a deep crack.

Those warriors who were fighting wildly were all stumbled by the huge impact force, and there were also several unlucky Supreme Alliance warriors, who were too close to the battlefield and were directly hit by the surging force.

As the heaven and earth shook, calm was restored again.

However, at this moment, even the irreconcilable people did not attack their enemies, and their eyes were all looking in one direction at the same time.

There is the center of all forces collisions, the true energy there is still violent at this moment, and the dust there makes people unable to see any trace.

How is that person now? With the Wuque battle body, under the joint attack of the three great divine bones and the five descendants of the golden bloodlines, can he hold on?

Although he leveraged his strength to fight, this method also consumed a lot of energy. How could he survive?

One by one, they stared at the scattered dust. When most of the smoke and dust dissipated, they saw a standing figure.

There was no cheering or sound in the world. Some were just silence, silent silence. Everyone stared at the figure intently. They were nervously trying to know what was going on with this person.

The blue clothes were still spotless. Around the boy, there were more than three feet deep stone powder, forming a huge circle.

In the middle, there is a circle with endless Taoist rhyme dividing lines.

The boy's eyes were calm and stood between the Taoist circles. He did not speak, but he was as powerful as the sky!

This is impossible!

Jiang Wuque looked at Zheng Ming, with countless thoughts in his heart, and he was roaring wildly, which made him unable to accept. Zheng Ming actually took the joint attack from so many of them!

Jiang Wuque at this moment no longer had the calmness he had just now. The crazy attack from Yao Lexuan and others also caused him a lot of damage.

Zheng Ming, who were attacking at the same time, was standing in front of them calmly as if they were as peaceful as a mountain.

Xuan Haoran, Yao Lexuanji, Su Xiaoman and others looked at Zheng Ming one by one. Each of them had no intention of speaking at this moment.

"Come again!"

What broke the silence was Zheng Ming's voice. He looked at Jiang Wuque with a smile, and his words were as calm as water.

Jiang Wuque wanted to swing his palm again, but in the end, his palm slowly lowered. He still had many methods not used, but at this time, he had already lost confidence.

"Good means, may I ask you the name of your surname?" Jiang Wuque pondered for a moment and asked.

As the heir to the Wuque battle body, Jiang Wuque has always been a sarcastic son. Even when facing Yao Lexuanji and others, he also has a kind of pride and a kind of downward look.
Chapter completed!