Chapter 152 Mysterious Stele
These people are all the prides of heaven. Among their respective forces, they are basically geniuses among geniuses, otherwise they would not be summoned by the bells of Wan Yao Island.
At this time, everyone gathered here, but they just settled but didn't enter. I don't know if it was timid or waiting for someone to start?
In the next ten days, people from groups of people came to Wan Yao Island one after another. With the danger, an unknown competition also began.
The Wan Yao Island is mysterious and with the special environment, most of them came to Wan Yao Island this time not to fight with others, but to look for various ruins and treasures, but no one can guarantee that there will be no trouble on the way.
In the blink of an eye, ten days passed quickly. During these ten days, more and more people were in the valley, and more than a hundred people gathered together.
Wuming didn't stay here for a long time, and every time he stayed here for a short time to see the faces of the newly arrived newcomer... He was originally trying to find out if there was any news about Hua Menghan and the others.
Three days ago, when Wuming first came, they heard them discussing the need to form an alliance or something? This was initiated by Xiao Zhen, Wu Shaoqun and Liu Yueru, who were first here, and it was supported by many people. After all, they are all here to hunt for treasures. If there is an alliance as a backing, it would be great, and the situation in the island is complex and changeable.
Some ambitious people are independent and disdainful because they know that once the alliance gets, they belong to the team. Although they will be distributed in the end, no one is willing to divide the things they get.
Three days later...When Wuming came here again, the one who appeared in front of him was an alliance organization, but the number was much smaller. Originally more than a hundred people, but now there were only sixty or seventy people left. These sixty or seventy people were undoubtedly members of this alliance, and those who were unwilling to stay should have left. Wuming looked around not far away and these faces were very unfamiliar.
But as he came here occasionally, he met three or two.
Wuming stood on a mountain not far away and looked down. Not far away, another group of warriors arrived from outside the Wan Yao Island. About a dozen people were headed. The leader was thin, covered with a leather jacket, disheveled hair, and a little sinister look on his rooster-yellow face.
In front of him, a huge tiger lay on the ground, and the sound of low roars resounded throughout the valley, as if it was from a certain tribe.
More than a dozen people in this group seemed to be waiting to enter the city, and several disciples guarding the city gate looked a little unfamiliar.
This city also knows how many years it has been established here. Although the city walls look dilapidated, they exudes an ancient atmosphere.
Wuming has to say that Xiao Zhen and others' actions were indeed very decisive, and they took the lead and occupied an ancient city first.
Not long after, the gate of the small city opened. When the skinny man saw the gate open, he was about to walk in with his head held high and his chest held high, everyone behind him followed closely, but on the other side, a blue figure flashed and walked over first and actually walked in front of him.
A trace of fierceness flashed in the skinny man's eyes. The tiger he sat down was in touch with his heart. A roar shook the sky and suddenly turned into a stream of light. He turned around and suddenly attacked Wuming's back.
The roar of the tiger roared, rippling around.
Moreover, judging by this situation, this demon tiger beast is at least at the fifth level of the true Taoism, and its strength cannot be underestimated.
Wuming smiled slightly, his expression became simple and awe-inspiring. This inexplicable dispute came too quickly. Just when the demon tiger beast launched an attack, the soul-devouring sword of the Mingdao quietly slid into Wuming's hand. With a wave, he slashed out a knife. The sword light was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it had already slashed on the demon tiger beast.
"Puff!"
The huge demon tiger beast was cut off by the sword light, and then he whistled up to the sky. Everyone was stunned. Originally, they thought Wuming was no match for the demon tiger beast at all, but this...
"How is that possible? That is a demon tiger beast in the fifth level. It actually killed it with one knife. Who is this person? It's so terrible!"
"Do you want to die?" The thin middle-aged man was furious when he saw Wuming hurt his beloved beast. He roared at Wuming. Just as he was about to take action, a black shadow suddenly flew out of the valley. A tall and handsome young man with frost on his face was Xiao Zhen.
"Wu Ming, do you want to provoke our Zhantian Alliance?" Xiao Zhen said sneeringly at Wu Ming as soon as he came.
"I have no intention of provoking anyone, nor have I want to cause trouble. If I don't welcome me, I will leave now!" Wuming looked calm and stood with his hands behind his back.
"I killed my pet, and I want to leave now, is it too late!" the middle-aged man snorted coldly, staring at Wuming with vicious eyes.
"It's your beast that is disobedient!" Wuming replied again.
"Wuming, you are too arrogant!" Xiao Zhen took the initiative.
"Can't you hear it? Who is provoking?" Wuming suppressed his anger and bullied people too much. Repeating repeatedly will only make things worse. Wuming knew this very clearly.
Although Xiao Zhen is very powerful, he is not afraid of Xiao Zhen. Besides, if he really can't beat him, he will always run away. With Demon Wings, he believes that escaping is not difficult, but because of his relationship with Wu Shaoqun, he doesn't want to get a stalemate with the Zhantian Alliance.
"Brother Xiao, I, Aguda, came at your invitation, but now I have been killed by this guy. If I don't kill him today, I will feel uneasy!" The middle-aged man said angrily.
"That's right, die early and reincarnate early, so as not to be disobedient!" Wuming looked at the demon tiger beast and said silently, the meaning of it was clear.
"Haha... Are you an enemy of all the people in the Zhantian Alliance?" Xiao Zhen looked at Wuming and snorted coldly.
"What does the grudge between me and him have to do with the Zhantian Alliance?" Xiao Zhen looked at Wuming, and the murderous intent in his eyes became even more serious.
Wuming was too lazy to bother him, so he turned around and disappeared without stopping.
Xiao Zhen didn't know what he was thinking about. He didn't come back to his senses until Wuming's figure disappeared from sight. He didn't take action and let Wuming go, but the murderous intent in his eyes did not diminish at all.
After leaving the Zhantian Alliance, I have to find out about Hua Menghan, but I am afraid I have to find another way.
The island... Wuming's footprints were stranded on the shallows by the sea and walked towards the depths of Wan Yao Island under the scorching sun.
It was a forbidden area. Along the way, the sky covered the sky. I don’t know how many years it has grown, and ancient trees rose from the ground.
"This Ten Thousand Demon Island is so weird!" When it was silent, Tianmo's voice suddenly appeared in Wuming's mind, "I have been following the Demon Lord for many years, and I rarely see such a strange place!"
There is plenty of spiritual energy, monsters are rampant, and precious medicinal materials...
Wuming is now working hard to calm his breath and moves quietly.
After walking for a while, a wreckage in the distance caught his eyeliner, and Wuminglian hurried over.
Getting closer... A stone tablet between two ancient trees in the sky attracted his attention. The stone tablet was as high as ten meters high. What puzzled him was that the stone tablet was actually incomplete and had broken marks on it. Perhaps it was too old, and a thick layer of dust fell on it. Wuming stepped forward and stretched out his hand to wipe away the dust on it...
Suddenly, the moment he came into contact with the stone tablet, the surrounding space swayed and the environment began to change...
"Hula!" "Boom!"
"Dare to be wild here!" Suddenly, a shout came from all directions. With a "buzz!", a low bell sound was a sound, and countless sound waves spread out, and some rasers disappeared without a trace.
"Break it for me!" Another loud shout, a golden air column dozens of feet wide broke through the sky and roared the black clouds.
As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man wearing a golden imperial robe, majestic and heavy face flew over a broken building and stared at the sky.
The scattered black clouds in the sky condensed again, and a huge eye appeared in the middle of the clouds.
You dare to go against the will of heaven and you won't surrender!" said the voice sharply.
Then a lightning bolt slashed down fiercely.
...
Just then, the surrounding environment changed again.
What caught Wuming's eyes was a man with graceful demeanor, with a yellow robe in his body, and a ball of flame jumping between his eyebrows. He was above the nine heavens, with countless stars under his feet, and endless void in the distance.
"The heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as straw dogs. If I am the Emperor of Heaven, I will uphold justice and bring peace to the ages!"
"Wu Ming!" Tian Mo shouted, and at this moment, a white halo was flowing out of the seven-color ball, silently circling around Wu Ming, and then disappeared.
Wuming suddenly woke up from the illusion.
He couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning, his back was completely wet. If Tian Mo hadn't called him, he would probably have been in a state of destruction until his true spirit was destroyed.
Wuming, who had come back to his senses, looked at the stone tablet again.
"The demonic energy here is soaring into the sky. It may have died of the demon clan's powerful cemetery, or it may have been the cemetery of the demon clan's powerful cemetery!" Tian Mo said it and his body trembled suddenly, "Wu Ming, maybe we were wrong this time. If this is really a powerful cemetery of the demon clan, it may be one of the most terrifying Jedi in the world!"
Wuming frowned slightly.
"But this is a natural hunting ground. You have seen these days. Every monster you kill has golden silk threads in your blood. Although it may be just a little bit, it is enough to show that they are descendants of immortals. I have a way to extract the divine nature in their bloodlines and temper your domineering body. Your domineering body skills plus the divine nature in these bloodlines can definitely temper the domineering body golden body, a supreme physique, unparalleled physical body, and it will not be a problem to tear the gods and demons into the future!" Tian Mo said excitedly.
...
"Puchi!" A monster covered with scales was slashed by the nameless soul-devouring sword. As Tianmo said, the blood contained golden silk threads, which was a symbol of the blood of the divine descendants.
Under Tianmo's guidance, Wuming began to absorb the divine nature of this monster.
Wuming's body tying the overlord technique in his body. After a moment, Wuming's skin formed a bronze luster, which looked strong and powerful.
As the divine nature in the blood of the monster was absorbed by Wuming, the body began to change, and a trace of golden silk appeared faintly from the bronze skin, just like capillaries.
Too slow, no...no other way?
"I have a way. We can find monsters in the legendary realm, such as the golden-winged roc eagle you encountered before!" Tian Mo said with a smile.
"There are actually many ways to seek death!" Wuming was a little helpless.
Chapter completed!