The moment Zheng Ming sniffed, countless eyes were paid attention to the old man. The old man couldn't react to Zheng Ming's sudden blew, but in an instant, he felt a huge vortex appeared in front of his eyes.

Under the tearing of this vortex, his mind was instantly stirred into the vortex, causing him to faint on the ground in an instant.

Fang Yunbai and other disciples were ready as soon as Zheng Ming shouted. At this time, they saw the old man fall to the ground and rushed over quickly and tied the old man up directly with a special rope.

"You, why don't you wait for them to finish their words? It's really too domineering." The demonic green snail gently covered his mouth. At the beginning, there was a hint of complaint in his words, but at the end, he laughed and said, "But you looked so domineering that people liked it."

Zheng Ming ignored her by teasing the demonic green snail. He waved to Fang Yunbai and said, "Wake him up!"

At this time, Fang Yunbai was also looking at his master with awe. At this time, what he thought most about was that one day he could learn the master's method of shouting loudly and intimidating everyone.

Thinking about the situation where all the opponents immediately urinated, Fang Yunbai felt very beneficial.

A basin of water poured on the old man's body, and the old man calmed down quietly. At this time, his head was a little confused, but when he noticed Zheng Ming sitting high above the toad's head, his heart sank into the bottom of the valley.

"Zheng Ming, the so-called two armies are fighting, and they don't kill them. You... aren't it too despicable for you to attack me like this?"

Zheng Ming smiled faintly: "First, it is not a war between us. As for the second, I ask you the name. If you don't tell me, isn't you just guarding against me?"

"So, I just want to tell you in this way, you will be captured as much as I want you are captured!"

"Kill you, just like a mustard of grass!"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, the old man felt sad. As a warrior in the realm of life, he naturally had his own magical powers, but now, before he could take action, he was suppressed by Zheng Ming's words, which really made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

In front of Zheng Ming, I was really like a mustard of grass.

"Zheng Ming, I admit that your supernatural powers are far above me, but if you do things against each other, you will eventually perish." The old man said this and pointed to the distance, saying, "The Emperor Wuque War, the bell of the destiny of heaven, is the common ruler of our Rising Realm."

"If we monks in the Sunrise Realm want to go further in the future, to step into the starry sky and seek immortality, we must rely on the guidance of Wuque Zhanhuang."

"I have also heard of the grudge between you and Wuque Zhanhuang. What is this small grudge worth under the righteousness of the entire Sunrise Realm?"

"With your cultivation, if you have loyal support for Wuque Zhanhuang, I believe that Zhanhuang will never let you down."

"Even if you don't let you go side by side with Mo Yun Tiandi and others, you will give you a good explanation. However, if you insist on your own, you will not only die, but also be ruined."

"You're better off now!"

Zheng Ming's expression was originally calm, but at the moment when the old man said the four words "knowing to return to the world" and "killing" came to his eyes.

"I don't hear clearly what you said just now. Please tell me again!"

Zheng Ming's voice was not high, but at this moment, he had a hint of murderous intent. After hearing Zheng Ming's words, his heart became more and more trembling. But after all, he was a warrior in the Divine Realm, and it was not so easy to be broken in his mind.

"Zheng Ming, good medicine is good for the disease. The grudge between you and Wuque Zhanhuang was that you were wrong before. For your own sake, you assassinated Wuque Zhanhuang and made him return in vain."

"Even if he goes to your house to look for you, he is magnanimous and does not care about you in framing him, nor does he hurt your family."

"You must know how to be grateful!"

A trace of blood flashed through Zheng Ming's eyes. Although he told himself not to be angry at this time, because these people were really not worthy of being angry, but their vigorous anger rushed to the sky.

He suddenly stood up from the head of the Nine-Eyed Demon Emperor and said coldly: "Who told you these things?"

"Does anyone still need to tell me? In the entire Sunrise Realm, anyone with ears knows this."

When the old man said this, his voice became more and more passionate: "We are waiting for everyone to do the way for heaven and protect the destiny of heaven. We will definitely not allow you to be a traitor like you to have any harm to the Wuque War Emperor!"

Zheng Ming's eyes had turned into blood, and a blood shadow flew out of his head at this moment.

The blood shadow rushed directly towards the old man, and in an instant, he rushed to the old man. The old man felt bad when the blood shadow pounced on him, but he was powerless to resist.

Before he could react, the blood shadow had already rushed into his body. The blood shadow was like a breeze. After rushing through it, it rushed out.

But the moment the blood shadow rushed out, the old man felt his divine thoughts disappear without a trace. He felt his body light and felt like he wanted to float up at any time.

"What did you do to me?" the old man yelled, but even he could not hear his roar.

At this moment, he looked around and found that everything around was extremely clear, but none of the warriors under Zheng Ming paid attention to him.

This...what is wrong?

"Since you have no eyes, there is no need to stay in this world. Didn't you say that I will die without a burial place in the future? Then I will keep your spiritual consciousness and let you see whether I tear my destiny apart or Jiang Wuque killed me."

Zheng Ming's voice sounded in the old man's ears. When the old man heard Zheng Ming's words, he roared even more resentfully: "Zheng Ming, you must not die well. Not to mention seeing Wuque War Emperor, you can't pass even the level ahead!"

"You must be buried in front of you!"

The blood and energy surge in the sky ahead!

This was the first feeling that Fang Yunbai felt when he used the technique of looking at Qi and looked at Jushan.

The blood and energy of warriors are much stronger than ordinary people. Once they reach the Yueyi Realm, although their blood and energy will be suppressed, in fact, the rolling blood and energy have not disappeared, but ordinary people cannot see it.

On the contrary, if a warrior uses the Qi-seeking Technique, he can see the cultivation level of some martial artists through the Qi-seeking Technique. For example, warriors in the Lotus Realm generally have blood and energy soaring into the sky for three hundred feet.

Of course, this number is wrong for Fang Yunbai's master. Fang Yunbai once secretly used this qi-seeing technique to watch his master, but unfortunately he saw nothing of blood and energy.

If Fang Yunbai didn't believe in the blood of a warrior, the reason why he couldn't see anything was that Fang Yunbai attributed the problem to his cultivation level that his cultivation level could not reach what he could see.

"Master, there may be a great danger ahead. Under the blood and energy soaring into the sky, at least 100,000 warriors must gather!" Fang Yunbai said solemnly to Zheng Ming: "Even if the master has the power of magic, it is best not to fight head-on."

To avoid, Zheng Ming held the Pure Golden Dragon Bird Sword with his hand and stood above the head of the Nine-Eyed Demon Emperor. What flashed through his eyes was a kind of heroism.

When he used the hero card of the Tongtian Sect Master, the sun, moon and stars were under his control. When he used the hero card of the Tathagata Buddha, he was even more in the world, and I was the only one in the world!

Even if the warrior didn't have the words of black and white just now, Zheng Ming would not retreat. At this time, he had to walk over sideways.

"Kill those who block my way!"

Xiao Wuhui stood behind Zheng Ming, looking up at Zheng Ming's figure, and what rose in his eyes was a kind of admiration.

He is a strong man in the Wanxiang Gate, so he has a kind of heartfelt respect for the strong man. In his eyes, Zheng Ming, who holds the dragon bird in his hand and stands up with a sword, is the god in his heart.

Although Zheng Ming's voice did not use any true energy, the moment he said this, it resonated with the world.

For a moment, the word "kill" echoed between heaven and earth like thunder.

Jiang Zongheng's face turned snow-white in an instant. Surrounded by major sects such as Beast Cliff, Shenshui Palace, and Liehuo Sect, Jiang Zongheng felt that he had become a big shot.

This time, as long as Zheng Ming, the Demon Lord who dares to seek revenge on his father, his status will be even more powerful.

Maybe in the future, I can still replace him and become the lord of the Sunrise Domain when my father leaves the Sunrise Domain.

Jiang Zongheng was full of confidence in the killing of Zheng Ming this time. It was not that he didn't know how powerful Zheng Ming was, but that there were too many people around him.

Not to mention the hidden masters of the sects such as Beast-Driving Cliff, nor to mention the grass-roots dragons and snakes who are not famous but have a high level of cultivation, just say that the martial artists gathered by him at this time and who want to cling to his father, the Lord of Destiny, have reached 100,000.

One hundred thousand Yueyi has occupied almost half of the entire Sunrise Realm. With so many Yueyi Realms, no matter how powerful Zheng Ming is, no matter how powerful his means, he will have only one way to die in the face of so many people.

"Report, young master, Zheng Ming has reached a hundred miles away!" A warrior from the Lotus Realm rushed to Jiang Zongheng's approaching front like lightning.

Jiang Zongheng waved his hand at the warrior in the Lotus Transformation Realm, then his eyes fell on an old man in a purple robe and said, "Master Dong Ya, Zheng Ming..."

The old man in purple robe gave people the feeling of being so arrogant, but his eyes were full of gloom.

"Since Zheng Ming is so ignorant of life and death, I will let him know that the world is not yet time for him to venture around at will."

"Young Master, don't worry, my strongest formation in the Beast Control Cliff has been laid out. As long as he breaks in, he will die without a burial place." (To be continued.)
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