Overgod Ascension

While the outer gates of the Sky Wind Holy Land are in the Holy City of Tianfeng, the real mountain gates are not in the city, but outside it.

Heavy snow, before a snowy mountain, Wu Ming stood against his hand, beside the respectful Yu Linglong and Yan Tianxuan.

“The gates of the heavenly wind sanctuary are deep in the snowy mountains...”

Wu Ming seemed to admire the snow scene: “By this time, should you also tell me the details of the heavenly wind sanctuary? ”

“How dare you lie to my son? ”

Yan Tianxuan smiled bitterly: “In my heavenly wind holy place, there is a lord, four branches, each pulse has an elephant sitting town, not just one of the pulses as a parent... while the other three pulses are controlled by the teacher, the second elder and the third elder respectively... Now that the teacher is unable to govern, my pulse is difficult to hear, I can only hope that Mr. Chun Miao hands back, at least let the teacher speak first, the people of the holy place will find the main bone..."

‘So, the wind and the sanctuary, has been overrun by half? ’

Wu Ming's heart suddenly raised a question: ‘Even though the Alliance was thinking about it, planning it for hundreds of years, what did it use to talk about so many elder masters? ’

Of course, there is not much to say at this time.

He followed Yan Tianxuan all the way down the snow mountain, into the canyon and before an ice-crystal gate.

“How many visitors? ”

The main door was cast as if it were crystal, glowing in the sun, and the guardian disciple saw someone coming and drank it immediately.

“Can't you even recognize me? ”

Yan Tianxuan was furious: “Open the door immediately to welcome the guests, I brought a divine doctor to treat the teacher...”

“Turns out it's Uncle Yan...”

The sound of a disciple came from above the ice wall, but the door didn't open, so Yan Tianxuan became suspicious.

“I'm afraid something just happened to Guizongshan Gate! ”

The power of Wu Mingyuan God swept and naturally saw more than he did.

“What?”

Yin Tibetan Xuan's face changed and immediately saw the figure of a warrior at the gate. His face was even whiter: “Er Elder, what are you doing? ”

“Do what? ”

The Second Elder of the White Robe laughed and shouted: “By order of the ruler, Yan Tianxuan colluded with outsiders, deceived the master to destroy the ancestors, sin is inexcusable, but whenever my disciples in the heavenly wind met, kill them directly! ”

“Bold! ”

Yan Tianxuan was furious: "Gebai Robe, what do you want to do? I am the elder of the four pulses, even if the lord comes, I must open the ancestral church, in front of the successive ancestral masters sign to denounce fault, and with the consent of the majority of the disciples, you can only do it. Are you ignoring the ancestral law? ”

“Can't you see that? This man obviously rebelled, saying that he could not keep the master under his control...”

Wu Ming warned very silently.

“Impossible, in the heavenly wind sanctuary, there are 500 disciples with long veins. Even though I have few people, there are 200 people. How do his two and three pulses move his hands? ”

Yu Linglong lost his voice.

“How? The long-vein dragon has no head, and the four pulses are weak. Naturally, each of them is broken...”

Wu Ming dynasty over the sky said, “Don't believe me? Ask him! ”

“Nice, Yan Zhixuan! ”

Above the Ice Crystal Gate, Gebai Robe seemed to think that he had mastered the power, and the enemy had no chance of collapsing, laughing: “Now that the entire Holy Land has fallen into the hands of our two pulses, how about you stay? ”

“Rebellion! ”

Yan Tianxuan bit his teeth with a glimmer of light in his eyes: "What have you done with my disciples? ”

“They are treacherous and naturally confiscate as much as they can. When you are the culprit who confesses guilt, you will break through the Dantian and evict! ”

The white robe laughed proudly, and the wind whizzed.

Whoops!

Yan Tibetan Xuan transformed into a wind, provoked the wind and clouds, flew dozens of times in an instant, and came to Gebai's robe: "Damn you! Wind 36! ”

Shh!

He used a handmade knife, like a tornado, to cut 36 knives in a row toward Gebai robe, amazing sword, blue knife overflowed, the peripheral disciple rubbed a little bit directly by the razor knife to split the corpse, the death of each other is unbearable.

“Hey hey... Yan Tianxuan, you're so prestigious! How dare you! You two apprentices, wolf rape, steal the original four pulses of inheritance, the account of that year should be counted with you! ”

The white robe is full of green wind, spreading a number of lengths, like a city wall, blocking the amazing number of knives.

Whoo-hoo!

In the midst of a storm, two heavenly men hit each other hard, not knowing how many moves had passed.

Yan Tianxuan and Gebai Robe are both celestial fighters. They know each other's bottom line. Even their opponents' top moves and bottom cards are clear. At this time, they are glued together. Without a few moments, it is difficult to tell the difference between winning and losing.

“My lord! ”

Yu Ling looked anxious and immediately asked Wu Ming, who was still idle, for help: “Please hurry! Otherwise, when the Third Elder arrives, it will be even more difficult to clean up..."

“Fine! ”

As soon as Wu Ming raised his hand, the amazing water vapor emerged and the sky darkened.

Boo!

He was pointy and the next moment had appeared on the battlefield of two celestial warriors, slicing in like a piece of paper.

“Hmm? Another weather?! ”

Greg Bai was shocked when he saw Wu Mingda coming over. He said, "Today you will see the power of my Skywind Goddess! ”

The eight holy places are derived from Wuhuang's fax and have the advantage of kung fu. On the battle alone, they need to outnumber their peers.

At this time, when he saw Wu Ming coming, he was overjoyed, making a colorful effort, silently accumulating his power and preparing for a heavy blow to the opponent.

“Lie down! ”

Wu Ming, however, ignored it at all. He grabbed it with one claw and grabbed it by the Heavenly Spirit of Gebai Robe.

“Die! ”

In such a contemptuous tone, even if you want to show weakness and seduce enemies, Ge Bai Robe can't help but be furious. The Three Corpses jump like thunder: “Heavenly Wind Holy Body, Wind Demon Knife! ”

Whoo-hoo!

In an instant, countless green knives emerged from his pores and turned into a beast of human face.

It's like a hawk, a red beak, black claws, white wings, three pairs of wings, a knife, a little bit of a fan, and then there's a storm, and the knife sweeps away.

“You are also very good at bringing the blood of the beast to this level! ”

Wu Ming's mouth revealed a smile and said a true word: “Spread out! ”

Buzz!

In the next moment, the extreme wind power dissipates and turns into a little green glow.

The shadow of the ancient wild beast across the street screamed, and it simply dissipated, showing the stunned white robe behind.

Boo!

Wu Ming did not stop, he grabbed five fingers, five clear currents emerged, turned into fine white silk, a breakthrough defense, did not fall within the seven know-how of Ge Bai Robe.

Boom!

With a stunner on his face, he fell to the ground with a pen like this, and he actually said he fell.

“This…”

Yan Tian Xuan opened his eyes and kept his hand motion silent for half a day.

‘This is a true celestial warrior, defeated by a trick? ’

Ge Bai Robe is a fax of the Holy Land. It directly cultivates the original Kangfu Divine Gong. The Kung Fu Divine Gong is supposed to surpass ordinary celestial warriors.

Yet it is so easy to defeat, and the gap really makes Yan Tianxuan speechless.

“What are you still waiting for? Why don't you take this man and take him hostage in exchange for your disciples? ”

Wu Ming drank again, which brought Yin Tianxuan back to God: “Exactly! ”

He grabbed Grace White's neck and shouted: “If you still want this man alive, you can grab him immediately! I swear in the name of Yan, I will not hold you back! ”

It has to be said that Yan Tianxuan himself has a good reputation in the holy places of the sky and wind, and seems to be extremely dignified, with several disciples facing each other or opening the door.

“There's a mess in the Holy Land, and there's soldiers! ”

Yu Linglong rushed to the rendezvous. His face was solemn: “It seems that this group of rebellion has not yet taken complete control of the sect! This is a great opportunity! ”

“Brother Wu Ming... this time..."

Yan Tibetan Xuan looked at Wu Ming and stopped wanting to talk.

“I come as a doctor this time, the doctor is kind, should always go to see the patient first...”

Wu Ming smiled.

“Thank you, son Gao Yi! ”

Yan Tianxuan is very grateful, this is the inner battle of the heavenly wind sanctuary, suddenly asked for the help of outsiders, instantly appeared to be misnamed, incorrect words.

However, he did not expect Wu Ming to be so reasonable, and he was even more thankful.

But I don't know, Wu Ming's least concern is the fictitious kind.

And when the warrior of the heavenly wind sanctuary met him, it was bad luck. Like the elderly man of Shenshui, his kung fu was restrained from death by birth, and he had no power to turn the table.

“In this holy place, it seems that more than one or two celestial elephants are so simple...”

Wu Ming looked at the crystal palace not far away and gave some thought to it.

……

Deep in the heavenly wind, a group of martial artists surrounded a tall building, facing each other, but dared not step over the minefield.

“What's going on? ”

Immediately after the Third Elder arrived, a disciple told him: "Long vein and four pulses of evil have robbed the sect... the Venerable Man of the heavenly wind retreated into the ancestral hall to defend himself, I dare not wait to be alarmed...”

These three elders have a red face, a silver hair and waist, and when they hear this, the corners of their eyes are also a puff.

The sanctity of the Patriarchate is self-evident to the disciples of the Holy Land of the Sky Wind. If blood is stained here, it is a great disrespect, and even he does not want to shoulder this responsibility.

“Where's Graham? ”

At a critical moment, he immediately thought of someone else.

“Yan Tianxuan returned and the Second Elder himself went to fight...”

One disciple said, while a terrible stormy weather came ahead.

“Well... there's a white robe in there, should...”

The third elder just said half a sentence, he was stunned to feel the wind representing Gebai's robe quickly dissipate, Yan Tianxuan's voice spread all over half the holy place, and the water sank.

“Yin Cao Long, you are a loser! ”

A loud, grunting voice sounded and a strange old man suddenly appeared on the scene.

He was born with a miracle, only one eye, one ear, half his face seemed to have been cut off, raw erased.

“Bold! ”

The disciples around him were furious, but Yin Caolong bowed his head respectfully: “It turns out that the old man with a handicap is here! ”

He dares not disrespect!

Because this old age comes not only from the Heavenly Places, but also from the eighth heavenly list, the strength is not small, but also represents the will of the Heavenly Alliance!