Chapter 442 Killing the Holy Lord

In the chaos, Jiang Ming stood with his hands behind his back.

Looking into the distance, thinking about your own situation.

It took him more than a year to go into seclusion.

Points consumed 18 million, and there were still 12 million left.

Physical body: The limit of the Holy Lord.

Soul: Holy Lord Level Extreme.

The inner world: the limit of the great thousand world, the limit of the true limit.

It was incredible to get to this level after just over a year.

"No wonder Jun Sanqian kept urging me to the origin of Hongmeng. This was more than just a fortune, it was simply a miraculous opportunity."

Even now, Jiang Ming sighed very much, and at the same time he also felt awe of the owner of the Supreme Tower.

Rumble...

"No!" The Lord of Ziwei smiled and shook his head, "I'm here, just want to see what opportunities have the creatures in a great thousand world got, and they can actually kill my disciples. I'm idle and idle, and life is too boring.

, I finally felt a little curious, so I naturally have to go there."

"I'm actually waiting for me here." The person who came was the Saint Lord Ziwei. He stopped and looked at Jiang Ming with a little curiosity, but his eyes were still very indifferent. "The breath was converging, so I couldn't even peek. It was cultivation.

Having the supreme magical power or suppressing the treasure in your body? It can kill the incarnation of the Star King, and cursing it from chaos and almost killing him. Your chance is really extraordinary."

"The law of Chaos Space? No matter how powerful your magical powers are, how can you fight against me invincible power?" Jiang Ming's fist fell, exploding the heavy space, and finally the punch fell on the tip of the gun.

"Want to leave?"

As soon as his fist shook, infinite power surged out, and the surrounding chaotic space suddenly exploded. The extremely powerful force suppressed Wanyu, causing the face of the Saint Lord Ziwei to change, and he showed a look of shock: "This is the power at the level of the Saint Lord,

Or physical body? Impossible!”

His figure shook, and there were thousands of figures, merged into the chaotic waves and fled towards the distance.

"What if it doesn't?"

"It's really a pain in my spare time!" Jiang Ming said speechlessly.

Since you are an enemy, only death is safe.

"You are too careful!" Jiang Ming said contemptly, "I've come here, but I even asked a giant beast to try my methods. Are you really a holy lord?"

I took it out again today, and I thought that even if I couldn't kill Jiang Ming, I could escape unstoppable.

It's just a sip of the Holy Lord level Taoist weapon. How can I endure his extremely powerful soul?

"Saint Lord Ziwei, is it as for?" Jiang Ming snorted, "Your disciple is coming, I will naturally have to deal with it. This is a normal confrontation, but you jumped out. You even came across the chaos, Ziwei Saint

Lord, you are too petty."

There is an illusory river under my feet, and with a slight movement, it will run across countless distances.

But the next moment, his face changed wildly.

Since you are defeated, then escape.

"You can't be so powerful, you can't be unknown." The Lord of Ziwei was solemn as ever, "Who are you?"

"Are you in the Chaos Realm? No, you are the peak-level body of the Holy Lord!" The despair on the face of the Holy Lord Ziwei became even stronger.

Because it did not affect Jiang Ming at all, he didn't even frown.

"Boom? Haha, this is because you have practiced for too long and lived for too long. When you live for hundreds of millions of chaos eras, you will find out how precious it is to make yourself curious."

I sighed, "I am already in the realm of the Holy Lord, but I want to go further and continue to improve. It is too difficult and difficult, and it makes me desperate. I have lived too long and experienced too much. Looking at the world, there are almost no secrets.

.The world of change, the cycle of reincarnation, and the grudges, love and hatred are insignificant. I even had the idea of ​​becoming a Taoist path several times. Time is long and eternal and boring."

"Why don't you transform into Taoism? If you finish it all, you will save the torture of time." Jiang Ming smiled.

boom……

Speaking of this, there is nothing to say.

As for the Baozhong attack?

Even if he stops, Jiang Ming will not let it go.

The peak and mid-stage Holy Lord seem to be not much different, but at this level, it is extremely difficult to improve every time, and it will never be able to improve. However, after the improvement, the strength will also undergo earth-shaking changes.

"There are still some interesting things in this world, such as challenging the Chaos Realm powerhouse, and discovering the opportunity like you are like the one who is against the will of heaven." The Saint Lord Ziwei smiled and said, "Little guy, it's rare that I'm interested in coming here. Give you a chance,

If you take me as your teacher, your past grievances will be eliminated."

Jiang Ming heard the unspeakable loneliness, the everlasting loneliness, the eternal loneliness, and the pain of living.

This territory has also become a real vacuum.

"If not, then it is the enemy. Only you and you will live to the death when dealing with the enemy."

The other party comes and will not stop.

Jiang Ming stepped forward, but paused slightly, and saw the Saint Ziwei open his palm and release a huge chaotic beast, with only 30,000 kilometers long.

"I am Jiang Ming. You live, you were killed by your disciples." Jiang Ming then killed him.

His heart sank.

But in a short while, a figure appeared in front of him.

What's more, there is the inner world as a barrier and the Chaos World Tree as a barrier.

The power exploded, and the earth fire and Feng Shui surged out, directly opening up a great world, and was destroyed by the sweeping torrent of destruction.

The pure and terrifying power naturally condensed makes this space stagnant.

He knew that this was not the true size of the Chaos Behemoth.

The Saint Lord Ziwei retreated and exclaimed: "I am a quasi-chaotic treasure, did you actually block it with your fist?"

But his punch just now made his heart sink to the bottom.

"Arrogant!" The Holy Lord Ziwei snorted coldly, and the treasure bell above his head suddenly rang, and the power of Taoist rhyme swept over, hitting the origin of the soul.

"Then try it, see if you have the best methods or if I am better."

"After watching it, you will be desperate!" Jiang Ming shook his head, then punched him out, and said, "Born!"

The fists swayed, exploding chaos.

The body of the Saint Lord Ziwei swayed, and thousands of figures appeared. Each figure was in a space, and thousands of figures seemed to have fallen into the thousands of worlds.

Obviously, this is all-out.

There is nothing shameful to save your life.

As the body passes, chaos retreats.

Fortunately, the incarnation left behind has been monitoring the chaos, otherwise it would be difficult to detect it.

This time he flashed a little desperate.

He is just the mid-stage Holy Lord. This supreme treasure was obtained by chance and almost never brought out. Every time he used it, it was a perfect kill.

All the most chaotic legal rules must be broken.

"Be careful to live for a long time. This is the iron law that is unchanging in ancient times!" The Saint Lord Ziwei smiled, "This is the golden dragon beast I enslaved when I came, the Holy King level. Through him, you can see how good you are?

”

With one punch, the golden dragon beast was directly beaten into blood mist and then destroyed into ashes.

A war suit appeared on his body, a spear appeared in his hand, and a treasure bell was even suspended above his head.

"A small method cannot be used to the table!" Jiang Ming let out a long roar, his fist broke through Wanyou, and then fell to the other party's face.

Jiang Ming smiled, but he smiled very coldly.

The next moment, a phantom of the world suddenly appeared, sweeping billions of light years away, forcing the escaped Saint Lord Ziwei to retreat directly.

"World projection? You are following the way of the world. This powerful oppression is the limit of the Great Thousand Realms? How is it possible!"

The Lord of Ziwei was shocked with an incredible absurdity.
Chapter completed!