Chapter 100 A Group of Waste (Two-in-One)
"How dare you, look for death!"
The Dragon King is the most hot-tempered person among them, which is a little bit of temper. He had a vague disdain for Jiang Ming, but now he is said to be a waste by Jiang Ming, which is difficult for him to accept. He didn't care about the presence of the sky and brazenly took action.
Ang~~
The strong power of the Dragon King burst out, and his whole body was shrouded in a majesty that people dare not look directly at. This is the talent of the dragon clan. The dragon clan claims to be noble and thinks that it is the favorite of God. It is born with an incomparable arrogance and nobleness. After the cultivation of the day afterlife, this temperament can be transformed into a real dragon power. In this pressure and the general monk, the ordinary monk is like a beggar meeting a nobleman, and his momentum is instinctively suppressed. The physical strength can only be exerted is only thirty-seven.
"The magic dragon was born!"
A huge black dragon floats in the void. It is all black, with two-meter-sized scales one by one, hunting in the cold light, which is amazing. With a slight movement of its body, the void disintegrated like paper, like the ancient dragon god traveling, and the scene was terrible.
Jiang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and said faintly, "Is this the extent? Break it!"
click!
Jiang Ming clenched it fiercely with his hand, and a big hand covering the sky and the sun poked out from the depths of the void and grabbed the magic dragon fiercely. The hazy roared and struggled, and the fierce light in his eyes flashed like a living thing.
Jiang Ming sneered, his hands hard, and the magic dragon burst like a broken ball. The violent true spirit ravaged all directions and shattered countless palaces.
The sky looked on coldly and didn't mean to stop it. As for the destroyed things, he doesn't feel sorry at all. There is still a little courage for the young master who eats one of the veins.
"How is this possible? You are just a little fairy, a fairy." A deep shock flashed in the eyes of the Dragon King. His must-kill blow was so easily disintegrated by Jiang Ming. More importantly, the other party was just a boy in the realm of immortality, and he was a mysterious fairy who understood the mysterious immortality of the universe. In essence, it is much stronger than Jiang Ming.
Jiang Ming didn't care. Although this dragon king is much stronger than the ordinary Xuanxian, comparable to the peak of Xuanxian, his physical strength is the unique dragon element of the dragon clan. After the dragon thorn on his body changed in the cracks of the demon world, all the true qi swallowed by his cultivation were absorbed by the damn dragon thorns. Otherwise, with his understanding of the realm and the strength of devouring power, he would have broken through to the realm of Xuanxian. However, the dragon thorn did not blindly devour its own true qi. After absorbing a large amount of true qi, it will convert the true qi into another kind of energy. Jiang Ming clearly felt that this power was extremely high, somewhat similar to the dragon king's Longyuan, but it restrained Longyuan.
"Die!"
Ang Ang!
The dragon king roared up to the sky and turned into a black dragon. The terrible pressure made the galaxy tremble and everything sank. His whole body is bright, and every scale bursts with amazing luster, crystal clear, and hidden with endless murder. His tail shook fiercely, and hundreds of miles of void were fragmented like a mirror, shocking and timeless.
With such power, maybe a star will be blown up by this blow.
"P"
Jiang Ming simply stretched out a hand, turned into a few feet in size, and directly grabbed the tail of the Dragon King. The Dragon King's eyes were full of violence and coldness, and his whole body suddenly moved, and the power he left behind was stronger. He wants to blow up Jiang Ming and teach him a profound lesson.
"Cangling"
The harsh sound of gold and iron resounded through the void, making everyone's hearts tremble fiercely.
"How could it be that he caught the dragon king's tail with his bare hands? This is one of the Dragon King's killing moves. What kind of monster is this? The smile on the Buddha's face suddenly froze and shouted exaggeratedly.
The war man suddenly clenched his fists, and his fighting spirit soared in his eyes.
The charming flower has lost its color, with a little less charm on her face, more surprised, and a pair of beautiful eyes are colorful.
The performance of several other people is also different, but the same point is that they are shocked to an incomparable extent.
Boom!
Jiang Ming held the tail of the Dragon King in his hand and rotated 360 degrees, and then threw the Dragon King to the ground like a long whip. Large areas of buildings on the ground suddenly collapsed and rumbled, as if the end was coming.
buzz!
The dragon king rose to the sky, and the huge dragon eye scarlet was fing: "I want you to die."
He has been the proud son of heaven since he was born, even if he was forced to leave the family. Except for the battle with heaven-eating, he never knew what failure was like. Now Jiang Ming not only gave him a taste of failure, but also made him deeply feel the unprecedented humiliation. He only wants Jiang Ming to die now. Only Jiang Ming's blood can wash away the shame he has suffered today.
"Waste, you can't! He is too weak. Let's go together!" Jiang Ming drinks coldly.
"In that case, I'm welcome." The war maniac burned all over his suit and shouted excitedly.
Boom!
The warrior's arm trembled, and a sharp spear broke through the space and stabbed Jiang Ming, with a sharpness that destroyed everything.
"tu tu!"
Jiang Ming shouted violently, and suddenly filled his whole body with a horrible atmosphere like slaughtering the world. The "burial immortal" appeared in his hand, gently stabbed and crossed the void. His sword was carrying a sea of corpses and blood, with boundless murderous intent, and hit the tip of the spear fiercely.
Cangling!
click!
The crazy spear began to tremble violently, making a slight explosion sound. The tip of the spear burst, and the whole spear was covered with a trace of hair-like cracks. These cracks are not deep, but they make the war maniac very shocked. His spear is cast with boundless magic materials and warmed with a shocking war spirit. The natural war artifact is invincible, but he didn't expect to crack under one blow.
What is the "burial fairy" in Jiang Ming's hand? That's the blade of the chaotic demon god. Although the power of destruction cannot burst out in Jiang Ming's hands, this is its horror. When it is strong, its potential is boundless. The stronger it is, the greater the power it can exert, and it is almost endless.
"Amitabha! Lord, I think you are predestined to Buddha, so follow me to convert to my Buddha!"
Laughing Buddha put his hands together, and his body burst into infinite Buddha's light, and his treasure was solemn. A ten thousand Buddha emerged from behind him, chanting sutras in his mouth, and the thoughts of washing their hearts and making people put down the butcher's knife to become a Buddha were shrouded in it. The more he deceived Jiang Ming's heart and made him restrain his hands.
"What kind of bullshit? Break it for me!"
Jiang Ming looked up to the sky and shouted loudly, and sound waves spread one after another, like the roar of the ancient demon god, which made the universe turbulent.
pedal!
The Laughing Buddha stepped back a few steps, breaking the boundless void with every foot, and his face was a little pale.
"Lord, since you are so obsessed, I have to replace my Buddha and exorcism." The smiling Buddha has a righteous face, the Buddha's light bunker, and the treasure is solemn, like an ancient Buddha.
He stretched out his five fingers and bent slightly. The infinite Buddha's light burst out on his five fingers. A Buddha surrounded him and recited scriptures in his mouth. The loud chanting sounded through the void. The five fingers are like mountains, winding around Taoism to seal the world, and suppressing the taste of everything down. This is to suppress it with Jiang Jiang Mingsheng.
"Five-Finger Mountain? Hey hey, you are not Buddha, and I am not a monkey!"
buzz!
Jiang Ming's body burst into bright light, and the dark red world slowly opened, running like a huge black hole, wanting to swallow heaven and earth and annihilate everything.
When the "Five Finger Mountain" was about to contact Jiang Ming, it was torn apart by the huge tearing force brought by the rotation of the dark red world, and turned into a little starlight into the dark red world and merged into Jiang Ming's body.
Jiang Ming grinned at the smiling Buddha and said, "It tastes good. Is there anything else?"
"What kind of monster is this!!!" Xiaofo's hair was upside down, his face was extremely ugly, and he subconsciously stepped back a few steps.
"Little brother, you are so awesome!"
The charming spirit scratched his head, walked lightly and charmingly, and walked slowly towards Jiang Ming. From time to time, he made all kinds of seductive gestures, charming and bewitching. Those who do not identify the mind will unconsciously sink into her and become a puppet in her hands.
"The remnants!"
Jiang Ming's eyes flashed, and the sad and sad smell filled the void, and there was a cry between heaven and earth, as if heaven and earth were sad. A trace of confusion flashed in Meiling's eyes, and the scenes made her heartbroken. The painful past that she did not want to recall were reflected in the depths of her eyes like a screen picture. Her expression revealed sadness, as if she had been possessed.
!
A wisp of sword light was like black electricity crossing the void, and the spirit felt a coolness coming from her neck, which suddenly woke her up.
She quickly retreated and touched her neck, with a touch of crystal blue on her hands, which was her blood. The blood of the demon clan is not as bright red as that of human beings.
"You are dead!"
Jiang Ming snorted coldly, his body flashed, and the nine-day magic stepped out, instantly differentiated five breaths that were the same as his own, but their expressions were different, like the lifelike "Jiang Ming".
The king of death whispered: "If the dead soul in my hand had more talent, it would be worth this life."
He held a long green sail, and thousands of miles of fierce ghosts were dancing fiercely and hissing sharply. Thousands of ghosts are fierce and tragic, making people's backs cold. His arm trembled gently, and thousands of fierce ghosts spewed out of the strange sails, opened their teeth and claws, tore apart the nothing, and fiercely bit Jiang Ming. The scene was like a handful of the underworld, which made people shudder.
"Explosion! Explosion! Explosion!"
Jiang Ming manipulated five splits to meet the thousands of ghosts, and then suddenly exploded. These splits all have the strength of Jiang Ming, which is comparable to ordinary Xuanxian. Although a single person can't help but be these proud, or even not a one-in-one enemy, the five splits explode at the same time, which is equivalent to the self-explosion of five Xuanxian, and the power of self-explosion is not as simple as one plus one, but a geometric improvement.
Five splits exploded, and the momentum was great. One-third of the whole imperial city was blown into flat ground. Thousands of fierce ghosts sacrificed by the king of Hell destroyed ten* in the violent explosion. Hundreds of powerful ghosts drifted in the void, and then rushed ferociously and fiercely. To Jiang Ming.
Yan Luo's face changed greatly, and he quickly pinched the method to recruit the remaining hundreds of ghosts back into the strange sail. With a painful face, he cursed in his mouth, "This monster! It's just a competition. He almost ruined my baby.
These fierce ghosts are all from the people he killed, choose some powerful people to draw their souls, refine them into fierce ghosts, and integrate into the strange sails to become sharp weapons in his hands. But this time, his efforts have turned into nothingness, and he is naturally extremely painful.
Ang Ang!
Suddenly, a loud dragon came through the void, which was overwhelming, like a nine-day mysterious fairy. The power was shocking, and the whole void began to tremble, shaking crazily, as if full of fear.
Jiang Ming turned around and looked at him. His whole body was red gold, powerful today, but he had a strong Buddha-like real dragon rampaging, attacking him with his teeth and claws. The place where its body swept over made waves of strange sounds. The void completely turned into chaos. The void gave birth to golden lotus, and countless Buddhas emerged to protect his Dharma, with indescribable dignity and solemnity.
"Eight Dragons?" Jiang Ming's eyes flashed: "Legend has it that the Taoist will persuade the dragon to convert to Buddhism and become the guardian dragon. Now it seems that the combination of the laughing Buddha and the dragon king can condense the scene of the Buddhist guardian dragon in the dark. This legend is indeed true. This virtual shadow can borrow the power of one ten thousandth of the guardian dragon, which is really horrible. Eight Tianlong is at least a strong man at the level of Daluo Jinxian. The power of such a strong man is horrible, and he must not be approached.
Jiang Ming calculated in his heart, and a tragic momentum suddenly broke out all over his body. A heart was ashes, desperate, as if he had been forced into a desperate situation. His look is full of ferociousness, full of madness and unwillingness when people are forced into a desperate situation.
Seeing this, the Dragon King was happy and sneered secretly: "You are really powerful, but this is borrowing a trace of the magic power of the eight dragons. Even if the nine-day Xuanxian comes, it will be vicious. Now you know what despair is and what is unwillingness?
The sky-eating eyebrows watched from the side seemed to be considering whether to stop the two. Jiang Ming's performance just now was beyond his expectation, which made him deeply satisfied. He knew the horror of this move and didn't want Jiang Ming to be in danger.
Suddenly, Xitian's eyes lit up, clenched his fists tightly, and gave up the idea of stopping him. Because he found that although Jiang Ming's face showed despair, the energy brewed secretly became more and more huge and amazing. If it breaks out, one-tenth of the horrible area of this star will be destroyed in an instant.
"Bless!"
Jiang Ming roared, and the "burial fairy" in his hand was like a javelin thrown out. It was so powerful that it was difficult to describe it in words.
The "burial fairy" broke through nothingness and did not make a sound. It turned into a thousand feet and crashed into the dragon fiercely.
Amazing scene happened. The divine dragon was powerful enough to destroy the world. When the sword light swept through, it was like a fantasy, decisively and quickly melted without even a trace of resistance. Like ice and snow meeting the sun, it was directly, simply and naturally turned into void.
Dong!
The sword light went against the air and disappeared in an instant. I don't know how many thousands of miles it flew out, suddenly made a deafening muffled sound, which was clearly audible, as if God had farted, ringing through the starry sky.
Wow!
Suddenly, a dark waves rushed endlessly, rolling up the terrible waves, and the place where it passed became empty and became a chaos and horrible. It's really like the sky has been broken, and the water of the Milky Way is rolling in, indicating the arrival of the end of the world.
The power of this wave is so terrible that it floods the whole starry sky, like a doomsday wave that will flood everything.
When he saw this scene, there was a deep shock in his eyes.
Under the fierce wave, Jiang Ming frowned slightly and immediately threw out the tortoise shell that devouring the sky had given to him. The light of the tortoise shell flashed into a terrible barrier covering the sky and the sun, firmly protecting the whole star.
Seeing this scene, the genius breathed a sigh of relief.
"Be careful!"
The cold voice of the blood demon sounded, and the sharp attack came in an instant.
Jiang Ming sneered and didn't care. This word is the third form of the seven unique words he understood. It is understood in endless despair. It can develop its own maximum potential and burst out all its potential. People's strength is limited, but their potential is unlimited. A person can often do something against the sky when he is in a desperate situation and do something that is usually impossible to do. Jiang Ming's move is extremely unbelievable. Although he can't explode all the potential of his whole body, it is already very horrible that he can burst out a considerable part of his potential under his own conditions.
Potential is much more terrible than strength. The so-called strength can be equal to three, nothing, or even ten, but ultimately limited. And the gap between one point or one point less of potential is indeed very different. For example, two equally talented practitioners may cultivate golden immortals, while the other may cultivate to Daluo Golden Immortals, quasi-saints, and even saints if they have more talent than him.
Potential can be said to be the most horrible thing of time, like a bottomless hole.
On that day, Jiang Ming broke out a huge potential power to kill hundreds of immortals in the realm of immortals, which can be said to be extremely horrible. Now he is at the peak of immortals and is only one step away from entering the realm of Xuanxian. The explosive potential of using this move can be said to be extremely horrible, which is an essential difference, just like the difference between ants and dragons.
Although the power of the Eight Dragons is horrible, Jiang Ming only needs to burst out half of his strength to resist it.
If Jiang Ming wanted to fight against these heroes before, it would be quite difficult even if he tried his best. However, after a trace of thunder and disaster of the words of divine punishment, the whole person was incredibly strong. You should know that although it is less than one billionth of the power, it is the real value of goods and the real source of the thunder!
Although there is only half of his strength left, Jiang Ming admits that he is facing the attack of the blood demon.
The attack method of the blood demon is the same as that of the underworld rain. The sea of blood swept over and turned into a magic attack, which was extremely sharp.
However, Jiang Ming has mastered the essentials of fighting against this attack method in the process of fighting with Mingyu. He swallowed magic and turned into a whirlpool in front of him, like a giant beast that will never be satisfied and swallowed up the blood in the sea of blood without hesitation.
Subsequently, the whirlpool turned the blood into the purest energy and integrated it into Jiang Ming's body. These powers are extremely strong, and Jiang Ming's spirit suddenly returned to its peak state.
The blood demon was disillusioned, retreated quickly, and roared, "How can you do this? Can you devour the blood in my blood sea like your master? Are you a glutton, not a human race?"
Jiang Ming stood proudly in the void, and a wisp of magic was wrapped around him, shaking endlessly, like a demon god.
He grinned at the crowd and said coldly, "A bunch of losers!"
PS: There are a lot of trivia these two days, so I started writing late. Today, it doesn't feel good to divide the code into chapters, so it's just a big chapter, and it's two chapters~~