What a flame this is Guo Ming stared at Saint Fifteen who was shrouded in golden flames with a solemn face, and now it seemed that the golden flames could isolate ten thousand laws, which was a bit similar to the immeasurable golden body.
It is even more terrifying than the immeasurable golden body, the immeasurable golden body can only be passive, and this golden flame seems to have a huge lethality.
But after fighting him for so long, it's time for the curtain to end.
I said that there was light in this world, and so there was light in this world.
I said that this golden flame is extinguished, then it must be extinguished for me.
An unpredictable force appeared out of thin air, reverberating in this ancient space-time.
Saint Fifteen was stunned, and he watched as the golden flames that wrapped around his body withered one by one.
No matter how much he pushed, he couldn't stop this decline.
"Nope."
Saint Fifteen shouted movingly.
This is his killer move, and it is also his hole card, for which he has been preparing for a long time.
Originally, he planned to show it in the ranking of saints, but he never thought about it, but he was completely broken by Guo Ming, and what made him even more unbearable was that he didn't know what methods Guo Ming used.
Guo Ming's eyes looked at Saint Fifteen, and a heavy pressure like three mountains and five mountains suddenly pressed on his shoulders.
Saint Fifteen stumbled, and then in the shocked looks of the two, the leg bone was crushed and broken, and he knelt in front of Guo Ming.
"Saints, that's all that."
The corners of Guo Ming's mouth set off a good-looking arc, and he said lightly.
Saint Fifteen's eyes turned red all of a sudden, revealing a look of madness, and he roared, "You dare to insult me" "Your immortal realm, my wandering realm, now that you kneel in front of me, do I still want to praise you," Guo Ming chuckled.
After saying this, Guo Ming's eyes moved away from him, his gaze fell on the two of them, and he said slowly: "The two of you have seen it for so long, you have seen enough." ” "You're strong, beyond my expectations."
Saint Thirteen said in a deep voice.
"I don't think so, I think you're being arrogant."
Guo Ming shook his head with a smile.
The Thirteenth knew that Guo Ming was stimulating him, intending to affect his state.
But he couldn't ignore it, raised his eyebrows, and said indifferently: "Young man, there are some things that can't be said nonsense. ” Saint Thirteen didn't give Guo Ming time to speak, and the whole person moved instantly. bang Guo Ming looked at a palm print on his chest, and his brows furrowed slightly.
He was fast enough, but the old guy seemed to be faster.
Heaven and earth are extremely fast Guo Ming's figure flashed, and he dodged the other party's blow without allowing a moment.
When he was in shock, another strong wind came from behind him, and Guo Ming could avoid it.
Heaven and earth are in full swing, and Guo Ming's figure is completely invisible.
But the Saint Thirteen was able to find Guo Ming's shadow and attack frantically.
With a swipe, Guo Ming retreated to a very distant place.
In just a few minutes, Guo Ming's True Yuan actually consumed three layers.
Saint Thirteen showed a mouthful of white teeth and sneered, "It's not good to be chased." ” "It's not very comfortable, but I'm recovering quickly."
Guo Ming said as he operated the Immortal Technique, and in just one breath, his True Yuan was restored to its original state.
"I'm going to consume it, can you?"
Saint Thirteen's face was gloomy, his figure flashed again, walking on the edge of the order, and he launched a sharp blow at Guo Ming.
Guo Ming uses the defensive supernatural power of the Lord of Heavenly Court.
"The sky is round and the place is solid."
The heavy aura spread, Guo Ming held the supreme magic seal in his hand, and he was inlaid with one charm after another in all directions.
A piercing voice came, and a soft knife as thin as a cicada's wings peeled straight through the spells.
Guo Ming's face changed drastically, he didn't expect that the Lord of Heavenly Court's defensive divine power would be broken like this.
After the soft knife cut through Guo Ming's defensive supernatural power, the residual momentum continued unabated, and it slashed towards Guo Ming's chest.
Guo Ming's eyes lit up, his body did not retreat, but advanced, and his big hand pinched towards the soft knife.
Poof, it was the sound of flesh tumbling.
Guo Ming's body has long been difficult to damage with divine weapons, but in front of this soft knife, it is so fragile and pitiful.
The dazzling golden light came from Guo Ming's palm, and Guo Ming's immeasurable golden body was intentionally controlled in a small area.
The soft knife was shocked at first, but then the cold light burst out, directly smashing Guo Ming's palm.
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Guo Ming couldn't help but gasp, the heavens and the earth flashed quickly, and he quickly evacuated this time and space.
With a whoosh, the soft knife pierced through the void and slashed wildly at Guo Ming.
"Give me back."
Guo Ming's words are the law, and the power of my heart resounds.
The soft knife whimpered, and was unwilling to freeze in the void.
Saint Thirteen's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he said in a low voice: "Is it the level of the spirit, but so what, you and I are one realm apart, I don't believe that I can't kill you." ” His eyebrows cracked, and a small figure popped out of it.
The villain flickered a few times in mid-air, and then entered the soft knife.
The soft knife was replenished by the villain's endless energy, and it immediately broke through the confinement, and the sword was like a reversed heavenly dragon, enveloping Guo Ming at once.
By the time the sword had dispersed, it left a puddle of broken flesh in its place.
But in the blink of an eye, the flesh and blood were reorganized and turned into Guo Ming's body.
Guo Ming's face was pale, and he looked at the soft knife with some fear.
He was puzzled, what kind of existence was this, it could ignore the order, and even the immeasurable golden body could be broken.
"Yo, yes, I'm going to see if you can block me a few times" The soft knife cut through the boundary of time and space, and pierced through Guo Ming's body fiercely.
But when the sword was gone, there was nothing left in the same place.
Guo Ming appeared in the distance, and his majestic divine sense locked onto the soft knife.
A tingling pain came, and Guo Ming's eyes darkened.
It was like an awl striking hard in his head just now, making him almost lose the ability to think.
When he got used to it, he saw a huge sword coming to his body, his skin cracking open, and blood gushing out of his capillaries.
At this moment, Guo Ming almost stopped thinking.
He knew that he couldn't hide, but the more between life and death, the calmer he became.
Complex orders kept tumbling in their minds, and they seemed to be blended, but in fact they went their own way.
But in essence, they are just symbols.
Guo Ming's brain is running like never before, is it possible to integrate these symbols, find the best connection point, and form a new order?
It is like the way of the nine heavens.
Tao gives birth to one, one is divided into two instruments, two instruments give birth to four elephants, four elephants give birth to gossip, and gossip derives all things.
Why do you have to follow the rules, and you can't artificially create the rules yourself?
Thinking of this, Guo Ming couldn't help but be stunned.
He vaguely caught something.
But the next moment, his body was pierced by the soft knife and turned into a rain of blood.
"Holy shit."
By the time Guo Ming condensed into his body again, his face was already extremely pale.
Even though the art of immortality is unparalleled, it is infinitely close to the brink of fall.
If he does it one or two more, he'll have to fall.
"Old Pitch."
Guo Ming gritted his teeth and said.
Saint Thirteen controlled the soft knife from afar, and his thick eyes fell on Guo Ming's body.
"Hand over your healing exercises, and I can spare you."
Saint Thirteen's eyes burned.
He was really tempted, you must know that Guo Ming was cut to pieces and recovered his body in an instant, but his strength could still be faintly maintained at its peak.
This is undoubtedly an anti-heaven exercise.
Guo Ming smiled, originally he thought that these guys didn't eat fireworks in the world, but he also asked for something.
"What are you laughing at?"
the Thirteen asked loudly.
"I'm laughing at you stupid or am I an idiot" Guo Ming retorted mercilessly: "You have obtained my immortality technique, you can watch from the wall, but these two still have to make a move, right?"
Seeing that Saint Thirteen's face changed slightly, Guo Ming continued: "Playing word games in front of me, you really look up to yourself. ” "Presumptuous."
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Saint Thirteen sneered, "Do you have room for bargaining now?"
"Why didn't I give him the art of immortality, maybe he could let me go."
Guo Ming pointed to the old man in his old age.
Saint Thirteen's face changed drastically, he glanced at the old man without a trace, but his heart was secretly uneasy.
That guy's strength is extremely terrifying, and if he wants to intervene, he really can't stop it.
"Hehe, little one, you've wasted some of your efforts."
The old man coughed dryly.
There was a terrible mystery in his voice, more vicissitudes than antiquity, older than primeval, and more solemn than Hongmeng.
Wow, Guo Ming spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.
He clutched his chest, and a heart thumped, as if a force had seeped into it, constantly swaying it.
"What kind of power is this" Guo Ming's face was ugly, he wanted to calm the rapid beating of his heart, but he was horrified to find that his heart was not under his control.
"Boy, it doesn't taste good," Saint Thirteen grinned, "I might as well tell you, this guy's name is Saint Eleven, but we are more used to calling him the first person to die." ” "Noise."
The old man was dissatisfied and scolded in a low voice.
The Thirteen didn't dare to say more, and closed his mouth stupidly.
The old man rarely lost his temper, but when he did, no one could resist it.
Saint Thirteen seemed to be fine, but Guo Ming was like being struck by lightning, and his heart increased dramatically from 400 times per second to 4,000 times per second.
The blood in Guo Ming's whole body flowed back into his heart, and every beating made him miserable.
There is a limit to everything, and when the beating speed of the heart increases again, the bright red heart directly shatters.
Guo Ming half-knelt on the ground, and a large amount of blood gushed out frantically from the seven orifices.
"It seems that there is really no opponent in the immortal realm, and it seems that it is time to enter the immeasurable realm."
The old man sighed leisurely, as if he was infinitely embarrassed.
The first update arrives, to be continued
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