Overgod Ascension

“Hmm? Good blood levels in the body! ”

Wu Ming was slightly surprised.

After these days of exploration, he learned more about the power of the world of divine martial arts.

The local fighters have visions, and the heavenly fighters can provoke the heavens, so it is difficult!

The so-called secret of divine power is essentially the line of operation that inspires a particular blood. Of course, a warrior without divine blood can also practice it. However, it is inevitable that it will not succeed, and the body of the divine demon will be cast.

‘I am a man of different worlds, I do not have the blood of the Ice Demon. Even though practicing Xuan Zheng Gong, I am afraid it will be difficult to achieve the realm of great success... but Xuan Shui is true law, but there is no such limit! ’

Looking at the dragon tiger fiction that Yu Wenlong desperately inspired, Wu Ming's eyes sparkled.

There is no doubt that this man's martial arts has slightly induced the dragon and tiger beast bloodlines in his body, which can reveal a fiction in the local territory.

This fiction is the integration of spirit and martial arts, like Wusheng, can break the Yin Dynasty Law!

“Too bad... how could it be my true opponent? ”

Wu Ming changxiao, his body shouted like a great river, his palms pushed flat.

Boom!

Like a tsunami erupting, the waves beat the reef.

An incredible momentum unfolded on him, seemingly surrounded by 10,000 hectares of Bibo, and the sea swept.

The inner power of the peak of the local realm, sandwiched by a great power, instantly submerged the dragon tiger, Yu Wenlong's face white, chest like a heavy hammer, spitting blood flies.

Shh!

In the middle of the sky, several arrows followed, like a razor blade, bleeding holes directly in Yu Wenlong's hands and feet and even in the Dantian position.

“Ah!”

He screamed and could not climb again after landing.

In the middle of nowhere, the rabbit falls, and the big change is in the blink of an eye!

Two moves!

Just two moves, Wu Ming defeated Old Snake and Yu Wenlong.

Seeing him stare at the old snake, he sent out a frightening wave of applause, breaking Yu Wenlong into a puppet-like scene. Lady Hundred Flowers suddenly freaked out, a piece of satin, and the whole person backed away: “The concubine did not come for the help of boxing, at this time, he changed evil to normal, and hoped that the adult would not hesitate! ”

“It's too late to go now! ”

Wu Minghua suddenly put a layer of water film on his hand and grabbed it from Mrs. Baihua.

Mrs. Hundred Flowers changed her face and flew out of her body a lot of smoke, colorful and turned into a giant shield.

Wu Ming's eyes were cold, punched through the poison fog, right in the chest of this woman, and suddenly a very crisp crack of bone could be heard.

“Phew…”

As soon as he blew gently, the poison mist in front of him quickly dissipated. Mrs. Hundred Flowers appeared in the bloodstream, and she didn't know how many broken ribs. She looked terrible.

“How's that? Anything else you want to die for? ”

In Wu Mingzhuo's position, his grim eyes looked around.

Other black tiger disciples, how could I have expected that the master of the home-grown gang and the two masters could defeat so quickly, stared Wu Ming in the eye, suddenly pissed his ass off, screamed and ran away, I can't wait for my parents to have two more legs.

‘My God...’

Yu Jiansheng and Miaoyu's goal was too obvious, but she didn't dare to escape. She looked at the weather and wind, suppressing the local fighters in a county as if they were dead dogs on the ground. The taste in her heart was complicated. She felt like she was dreaming: ‘This is the local fighter, the old snake is still the first expert in the local ranks, and she was actually smashed by a glance...'

They both looked at each other and remembered a rumor: "Are martial arts people... really... celestial? ”

“Lin Xinlan, Yu Wenlong's kung fu has been abandoned by me, he will leave it to you! ”

Wu Mingfangdao.

Boom!

Lin Xinlan knelt on the floor and kowtowed three loud heads, bleeding on his fine white forehead: “Thank you, son! ”

She got up and came to Yu Wenlong. The chill in her eyes was enough to make anyone feel cold.

“And you two...”

Wu Ming waved his hand and two streams of water flew out, turning into a white line, as if it were a necklace, circling the neck of Yu Jiansheng and Miaoyu Lady.

The two men suddenly seemed to have been stereotyped and dared not move at all.

Though the white line appears to be overwhelming, they have not forgotten how it was slaughtered before and will be killed by their common patronage.

“Bring those two in and talk! ”

Wu Ming Road entered the lobby and sat on the black tiger crossing chair that Yu Wenlong used to sit in. He looked down and looked at the old snake: “What more do you have to say? ”

“Poor move! There's nothing to say! ”

Old Snake looked pale and angry, and he dared not look at Wu Ming again: “I only begged the elder to spare the little one's life, but it was driven, everything! ”

He is very old, he can see at a glance that Wu Ming still has a few places to get them. Otherwise, wouldn't it be painful for one person to reward a line of water?

‘This man's spiritual strength is definitely not available to local fighters! ’

The defeat just now made the old snake feel slightly unpredictable.

For people like him who practice psychic intelligence, although they have no disadvantage in dealing with lower-level warriors, if they are defeated in the strongest way, they are susceptible to the shadow of their minds, and if they encounter the same opponents in the future, they will only be defeated faster and more tragically.

“Nice. I like smart people! ”

Wu Ming slightly jawed his head. Seeing this, Yu Jiansheng and Miaoyu Lady had no bottom line, and knelt directly: “Thank you for not killing us, we are willing to be slaves! ”

“I don't need the two of you to be slaves... I'm just going to stay here for a while, you will go down and clean up the riot, and at the same time organize all the books and books of the Black Tiger Gang. Well done. After I leave, I'll leave you here to dispose of it. If you don't do well..."

When Wu Ming smiled, Yu Jiansheng and Miaoyu Lady saw the water line around her neck become wired, without * * knowing.

By such means, they feel only a little refreshed, but they look like dead ashes, knowing that they have been banned by the enemy, and that later on life and death will be manipulated by the hands of outsiders.

I can't at this point, I just have to say goodbye: "Yes! ”

Now bow out of the lobby and clean up the mess of the Black Tiger Gang.

“As for you two...”

Wu Ming finished packing these and looked at Lady Snake and Mrs. Hundred Flowers: “You are all my prisoners. Go inform your respective forces and ransom them! ”

“Don't know what seniors need? ”

Mrs. Hundred Flowers relieved herself of her burdens and asked with some hesitation.

“Ancient books, strange rumors. In particular, I am very interested in Wu Dynasty and Wuhuang. It is best to have a rare copy of that record... Otherwise..."

Wu Ming did not say much about the rest, but Old Snake and Mrs. Hundred Flowers immediately promised that they would surely let their disciples bring their best treasures.

“Son! ”

At this time, Lin Xinlan walked into the lobby with a few things in his hand: “Thank you, son, for avenging this great vendetta for the slave. The slave is crushed to pieces, and must also repay this great grace! ”

A few more books, an iron medal, a jade bottle, and a few keys: “These are all the things that the prince found on the thief, and the son may be useful...”

“What's the use of these commodities to me? Hmm...”

The acute god let Wu Ming discover that when he saw the token, the face of the old snake changed instantly.

“Do you recognize this object? ”

He grabbed the iron medal at random. He saw the token in all four directions. His hands were heavy. There was an ancient pattern surrounding him. On the back was Yu Wenlong's identity and name, and on the front was the word 'Tianmeng'!

“Heavenly Order? ”

Wu Ming was a little curious.

“No, old people don't even recognize this stuff! ”

Old Snake denied it, while Lady Hundred Flowers next to her weighed a few more eyes with curiosity.

“Just... take these two down and take care of them! ”

Wu Ming waved his hand and ordered the newly arrived Yu Jiansheng to put these two prisoners down.

He had already checked the two men, and knew that they were both badly injured. Besides, even if they ran away, they could not escape their own pursuit. They were all intelligent people. They had a huge base job, and they weren't forced to go out of their way. Who would do this to their families?

“Son...”

Lin Xinlan said: “The old snake just now clearly knows where this thing came from! ”

“There's nothing hidden about the organization, big forces in the world or anything...”

Wu Ming threw the heavenly decree on the thrower and didn't see it in his eyes: “As long as you don't mess with me, I don't care what he does? ”

……

‘Unexpectedly, the Heavenly Order, was actually born...’

‘What does the martial artist obviously see? What does he do if he is tortured? ’

Old Snake didn't know Wu Ming was so heartbroken, but instead he was disturbed: ‘Did you just run away? ’

He looked at the Jade Sword students next to him, and there was a chaotic black tiger gang, which was a great opportunity.

But when I think of Wu Ming's exhibition of martial arts and divinity, my mind suddenly extinguished everything.

He is a man with a great family business, how can he risk his life, especially if Wu Ming promises to release the ransom?

‘It's just... offended that force, even though the local peak, and even the celestial warrior, I'm afraid there's a lot of trouble...’

The old snake looked at the lobby, with a hidden delight at the bottom of his eyes: ‘Martial arts man, you won't be proud for long...’

……

Soon, Yu Wenlong, the leader of the Black Tiger Gang, was killed by martial arts men, accompanied by heavy news of the loss of the gang, as if hurricanes swept through Cangxian County.

In particular, the capture of Mrs. Baihua and the elderly snake has made many forces silent. Even though they have begun to leapfrog to try and compete for the power vacuum left by the destruction of the Black Tiger Gang, they dare not step halfway into the Black Tiger Mountain.

Of course, none of this has anything to do with Wu Ming.

He was already immersed in studying martial arts and analyzing a great deal of scripture.

“Divine Demon Power... so..."

With the ‘voluntary’ dedication of many Black Tiger gangs, Wu Ming's research progress is also a thousand miles a day.