Facing Ji Wuming, Zhou Wu punched three times in a row.
The first punch was to cut off the flow of water and attack his internal organs, injuring him.
The second punch harmed his mind and made him confused.
The third punch is also the founding fist of the Origin Divine Fist: Collapse of the Mountain.
With one punch, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered!
"Boom~"
When Ji Wuming was confused by the fist of evil heart, the mountain collapsed on his body.
Then Ji Wuming's body suddenly exploded and exploded as it bulged and swelled.
That's right, three punches killed the Era Man Immortal Ji Wuming!
"Buzz buzz buzz~"
At the moment when Ji Wuming died, the sky shook more than ten times in succession, and then rain of blood poured down.
Yes, inexplicably, the entire southern continent rained like blood, which was particularly scary and terrifying.
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Zhengqi Sect, in the back mountain imperial garden, Kazuki Qianshan, who was playing with flowers and plants, suddenly raised his head, his pupils shrank, big raindrops fell on his face, he wiped it gently
After a while, he murmured: "Ji Wuming is dead!"
That's right, Ji Wuming was indeed dead, beaten to a pulp by Zhou Wu's three punches!
Those who were secretly paying attention to what was going on here would probably be speechless, because from the beginning to the end, Ji Wuming didn’t draw his sword or fight back. He was completely killed by that Zhou’s use of force. It was so worthless.
At the same time, at the battle scene, when Zhou Wu suddenly grabbed forward with his hand in the rain of blood, the nameless sword and its space ring fell into Zhou Wu's hands.
Zhou Wu smiled faintly, glanced around and said: "Everyone, your companions are dead, why don't you come out? You are indeed very cold-blooded!"
His voice penetrated like sound waves, even forming ripples in the rain.
However, no one came out, and it seemed that there was no one around.
Zhou Wu shook his head. He was very sure that there must be super strong people hiding near him, and these super strong people might also be hiding in the space fault.
That's right, it's a space fault, because only a space fault can hide them and prevent them from being found or discovered by him.
Zhou Wu frowned. If the other party kept hiding it, then there was nothing he could do.
But it was also obvious that he had guessed correctly before. Ji Wuming was just a cannon fodder, a test object thrown out by the old monsters from the era to test his skills and test his magical power.
Only after seeing the power of his magic weapon with their own eyes will they formulate a detailed cracking plan.
Therefore, there must be one person who comes out to fight Zhou Wu, and then others secretly observe and look for flaws.
It's a pity that Zhou Wu doesn't play his cards according to common sense.
He, Zhou Wu, also knew very well that magic weapons may be broken one day in the future, but the only thing that is not broken is his own strength, his fists and magic power.
Fortunately, the Origin Divine Fist has created eight punches, and these eight punches will be its trump cards.
"snort!"
He snorted coldly, fluttered his sleeves and flew forward.
No one dared to stop him, the blood rain was still falling, and not long after he left, many people appeared at the battle scene.
Some of those people are constantly posting news, while a large number of people are looking for the remains.
That's right, the remains of corpses and scraps are also a supreme supplement for ordinary practitioners.
You know, the person who died just now was the Elder Immortal of the Era, who was a living fossil, so a drop of their blood might be able to create a master of cultivation, and a drop of their blood might be enough to make a living dead with flesh and bones.
Even after thousands of years, this place will form a spiritual realm, a secret realm full of spiritual energy.
Because the dead people were too strong, their blood stained the earth, forming a spiritual secret realm.
At the same time, within the void fault, several thoughts were also cautiously communicating.
"When will we do it?"
"Wait a little longer."
"When?"
"We can't take action until the order comes. Ji Wuming is dead, so we can't take action without new orders."
"The old guy was always scheming and scheming. Now he's done with it. Isn't he done with Ji Wuming's scheming?"
"It's not the old man's fault, it's because Ji Wuming is arrogant and too crazy."
"If you ask him to do three moves, he is mentally ill!"
"So, he played himself to death."
"Then Zhou Wu has gone far, why hasn't the order arrived yet?"
"The order has arrived, let us 'advance eastward to Jiuyang'."
"Grass……"
"What's the point of destroying Jiuyang Sect...but it's also quite fun..."
"Buzz buzz buzz~"
After a few curses, the void fault also returned to calm, and the strong men lurking inside left silently.
Zhou Wu, who was marching in front, clearly felt that the danger in the void fault had been eliminated.
He frowned. The other party was obviously here, but why didn't they take action together?
Also, is Ji Wuming a member of the Six Paths Alliance?
Ji Wuming came out to intercept him, does Qianshan Yishu know?
He took a deep breath, hoping that the other party would jump out and play his cards straight.
When the time comes, fight if you can, and run if you can't. It's no big deal.
But what he is most worried about is that the other party has been playing tricks and tricks with him, and harming people in the gutter.
Also, among the Era monsters, there must be a core figure who leads the group. They cannot be scattered, otherwise it would not be one person jumping out, but a large group of people coming to beat him.
So, who will be the core figure in the secret?
"Master Zhou, please wait a moment..."
At this moment, the Zhengqi Sect welcoming team caught up.
The leader was a twelfth-grade loose immortal, leading more than twenty people, and even a flying tiger beast.
Obviously, Feihu was prepared for Zhou Wu.
Zhou Wu turned around and looked at the leader of the twelfth-grade Sanxian.
"Zhenzhen Zhou, I am Zhengqi guarding the palace Yuzheng. I have been appointed by the sect leader and Qianshan elders to welcome you. Please come to Feihu."
Zhou Wu gently nodded: "That's fine."
As he spoke, he stepped onto the flying tiger's back, and when the flying tiger roared, it quickly started galloping in the sky.
The welcoming group followed closely.
A moment later, less than half an hour later, Feihu stopped on the Jinshan Mountain in the southern continent.
Jinshan is where the Zhengqi Sect is located. The gate of the Zhengqi Sect is magnificent, with thirteen peony pillars carved with dragons and phoenixes, shining brightly.
The entire mountain gate is shrouded in a vague aura of holiness and solemnity.
According to legend, the Zhengqi Sect was the leader of the sects in the previous era.
The number one sect in the world is the Zhengqi Sect.
Zhengqi Sect represents righteousness and the right way of the world, and it also leads the progress of the times.
Wherever the atmosphere is upright and the sun shines, it is the place under the jurisdiction of the Zhengqi Sect.
In the previous era, Zhengqi Sect was the most glorious sect.
However, after this era, the fortune of Zhengqi Sect declined, and it was not as good as Jidao Sect and Wuling Sect, and could only rank in the third position.
And all along, Zhengqi Sect has been low-key and restrained, not competing with Jidao Sect or Wuling Sect, and has been developing quietly.
But the entire Zhengqi Sect has always been active. If anything happens, the Zhengqi Sect will be involved.
When Zhou Wu arrived at the mountain gate, he saw Long Hanyu, the leader of Zhengqi Sect.
The sect leader welcomes you personally!
But one tree in a thousand mountains didn’t come!
Zhou Wu narrowed his eyes. The rumors in the world were true. That Qianshan Yishu was indeed more awesome than the sect leader Long Hanyu. The other sect leaders came to welcome him, but Qianshan Yishu was only waiting in the sect to pretend to be great.
guy?
But the more this happened, the more curious Zhou Wu became about one thousand mountains and one tree.