I'm afraid even the ancestor of the One Yuan Sect who really opened up a small world is unknown. Even if the enemy destroys the space nearby, it is impossible to find the location of that small world. This is already the last way for a sect to save his life.

Space is constantly twisting, splitting, and shattering! It is like the universe is destroyed, and space fragments are everywhere, and space faults are drifting. The scene is extremely spectacular and gorgeous, but it is also extremely dangerous.

Although Wuming is very confident in his domineering golden body, he is afraid that if he touches these space fragments, he will be cut into slices by the power of space. Perhaps he may only have a certain ability to resist space fragments when he reaches the holy realm.

"Boom!" The twisted space disappeared, and there was a light in front of you!

They entered the ruins of the Wangtian Sect.

What catches your eye is a desolate scene, a desolate scene, and a continuous mountain.

The Wangtian Sect has been wasted for many years, at least for more than a few thousand years. This open space is different from the main plane and cannot generate spiritual energy independently. Generally, great masters buried their spiritual veins underground, continuously producing spiritual energy, and then creating vitality. However, this space has been wasted for too long, and even the spiritual veins have begun to dry up!

The ground begins to dry and crack, and a large amount of vegetation dies, which is the beginning of the decline of space. If there are no great masters, this space will collapse completely within a thousand years at most!

Even the dragon vein is dead, so it is almost the same as this space and has no potential for development.

The wreckage of some buildings can be seen vaguely, which seems to reveal a kind of vicissitudes and history.

"Roar!" There were huge beast roars in the distance. The ruins were filled with such huge beast roars. These monsters were originally mountain-protecting spirit beasts raised by the Wangtian Sect, but after so many years, they have completely transformed from the original spirit beast into a monster. Over the years, the disciples of the Wangtian Sect have long disappeared, but these monsters have reproduced and grown in the entire space like a gathering place of monsters.

"roar!"

"roar!"

"roar!"

The roar of the monster, from far to near, turned into a firelight and instantly killed it.

It was not until Wuming that he showed his true body, but he was a strange bird that couldn't tell what it was. His sharp teeth were all over his mouth, and he opened his bloody mouth and bit Wuming in an instant.

"Bang!" Wuming took action, slapped the strange bird to pieces and died immediately.

"How could the monsters here be so powerful!" Wuming was surprised and said. Although this monster bird was slapped to death by him, it was definitely a monster in the realm of the Great Perfection of True Dao.

It would be fine if it was just one, but soon Wuming discovered it and then flew towards them one by one. Each one was the worst of the strength of the seventh and eighth level of the True Dao. It was so powerful that it was even mixed with many masters of the half-step legendary realm.

"Boom!" A shocking sword energy emerged from Ye Xiwen's hand and soared into the sky. The giant sword in the air seemed to pierce the sky, and instantly slid down towards the strange birds.

"Still!" The giant sword collapsed with a bang, and the entire space where it passed was cut. The huge group of monster birds was instantly cracked and a huge wound was broken. Countless monster birds were killed by the sword light, but there were still endless monster birds rushing over like a covered in the sky.

Wuming had a serious face and said, "Prepare to do it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the strange birds rushed over and drowned several people.

The little wolf cubs at the half-step legendary realm can be considered easy to be, but the Mo brothers and sisters are much more embarrassed. Many of them are at the seventh or eighth level of the true Tao. They are only at the Great Perfect Realm. The gap between them and these monsters is not as huge as the True Realm and Legend. What's more, there are many monsters mixed with the True Realm, and even half-step legendary realm and legendary realm, which is very terrifying.

Fortunately, these monsters were stopped by Wuming, and powerful monsters would be killed by Wuming first, and the rest were not very powerful.

Everyone knew that this would be a rare opportunity to experience, because Wuming was watching right next to him, and they could let go of their hands and do it without any problems.

In the next half month, Wuming and his group embarked on a crazy killing journey. During this period of decline of Wangtian Sect, many monsters grew up and reproduced their tribes. It can be described as densely packed. Wuming and others just kill these monsters and felt that they could not move forward. There were too many monsters.

However, after such a long period of killing, it is conceivable that everyone has almost no moment of rest. If it weren't for the fact that the few of them were warriors with advanced cultivation, just a few days of crazy killing could make them collapse.

Moreover, as the monsters we met became more and more powerful, gradually only monsters in the Great Perfect Realm of True Dao were left.

Such tempering is the most effective. In just half a month, the Mo brothers and sisters have already entered the half-step legendary realm masters, and after a lot of fighting, they have completely stabilized their realm.

"Sky Wolf Shaking Moon!" The little wolf cub roared angrily, turning into a map of the sky wolf Shaking Moon to tear a monster in front of him who was almost about to enter the legendary realm.

The demonic core of the monster was swallowed by the little wolf cub. In an instant, a terrifying aura rose on the little wolf cub's body, and the hair on the little wolf cub's body began to stand upside down, spreading freely in circles.

"He is going to get through the tribulation!" Tian Mo shouted.

The aura on the little wolf cub began to boil and roll, and layers of dark clouds emerged from the sky, and a huge heavenly tribulation was formed in an instant.

The little wolf cub is going to be promoted from a half-step legend to a half-step legend level. This heavenly tribulation is the biggest test. Once you pass it, it will definitely be fine.

Wuming quickly said, "You should stay away from us!"

Last time, he was mistakenly thought to be here to help, but he was severely chopped by the heavenly tribulation. This time he didn't want to be accidentally injured by the little wolf cub. Moreover, although the little wolf cub had not yet come down, Wuming could feel from the terrifying pressure that this was probably a very terrifying heavenly tribulation.

Moreover, this time he is no longer a perfect perfection of the true Tao, but a half-step legend. If he is struck by the terrifying heavenly tribulation, his lethality will reach a point. Wuming felt a little numb when he thought about it.

The little wolf cub quickly moved away a little. After a moment, the heavenly tribulation finally began to show its might. Bunches of lightning fell down and hit the little wolf cub like rain. The little wolf cub was immediately chopped by the heavenly tribulation and howled, and the originally soft black hair began to smell burnt.

The little wolf cub was chopped around under the heavenly tribulation, and Wuming and others just watched and couldn't help him.

At this time, a series of extremely powerful divine thoughts swept across the side. It turned out that some older generation warriors from the legendary realm were discussing the most deadly attack on Wuming and his group when they were weakest after the little wolf cub's heavenly tribulation.

Wuming paused, and his divine thoughts swept away their words. He looked at everyone and snorted coldly. These people were very brave. Although they had killed a group of people outside to establish their authority, some people were still unwilling to accept it. Many people were coveted by Wuming and others. These top young masters did not have a lot of adventures, and they were all lucky people. There must be many of them who were unable to play at the moment. However, if they could kill Wuming and use soul searching to search Wuming's various adventures, they would definitely make these warriors who have gradually not had much confidence in breaking through.

Among these people, the Gods are numerous and powerful, and they cannot be touched. Young Master Jin is following eight masters of the Jinyiwei. Most people are in trouble when they go up, and that is asking for death.

The black-robed master was the first to enter early in the morning. Now there is no news about him, as if he doesn't exist at all.

Although Pojun is also alone, he is the Seven Star Lord behind him. These people can't even afford to offend the Divine Army, let alone the Seven Star Lord of the same level. Pojun is also very powerful, and no one is not an opponent at all. If Pojun is really killed, he may face crazy revenge from the Seven Star Lord. This is different from when he was fighting for the Sword Order before. He was just fighting for the Sword Order, but now it is deadly.

After counting, there was only one person with certain whereabouts, Wuming, who was strong and had many adventures, but without strong power, became the fat sheep in the eyes of many people.

"It seems that I haven't killed enough!" Wuming said with a sigh.

"Hahaha, kill more, kill more!" Tian Mo said with a big laugh. All the flesh and blood essences of those strong men killed by Wuming will be absorbed by Tianchen Mirror. The more they kill, the faster the Tianchen Mirror will recover, and the more they recover.

"You guys are waiting here, I will remove some annoying flies!" Wuming looked around for a while and walked slowly forward.

The Mo brothers and sisters nodded and said, those people's divine thoughts were too arrogant and released, even they felt them.
Chapter completed!