There are countless powerful monsters in the hongqi leader, and when these monsters gather together to become an army, it is the most terrifying thing.

Wuming looked at this. This was a large army of monsters with moderate advancement and retreat. The most common of them were semi-saints. The slightly stronger sergeant commanders were all masters of the holy realm. From a secular perspective, such an army was really terrifying, and almost no one could match it.

"Humans, just surrender me and be a slave to the general. I may even let you live a life!" A buzzing sound came from the army of monsters, a little dull and a little awkward, and it seemed that I didn't talk often, so it was a little awkward.

"It turned out to be an army led by a demon general!" Yue Rui frowned, but his expression was a little relaxed. Even the army led by a demon general was much stronger than the army led by a demon king.

No matter how terrible a demon general is, it is the level of the great success of the holy realm. However, if it is a demon king, it may be the great perfection of the holy realm in the throne. If they have the chance to escape alone, if the two are combined, they will not have any chance. Except for Wuming who is even sure to escape under the hands of the great saint, so they do not care much, the others realized that this might be the army led by the demon general, and they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Evil demons and heretics, everyone can kill them!" Gong Yan sneered. How proud he was. How could he surrender to the hands of these demons to rule over all masters and achieve the supreme throne? This is the most impossible.

Before Gong Yan finished speaking, he suddenly stepped out with one foot, turning into an endless storm and stomping down directly.

"Boom!" A large number of monsters were directly trampled to death, and the void was trampled down. Gong Yan's power was unimaginable. The leg he lame was his biggest weapon. He actually transformed his defective leg into a holy weapon, which was extremely powerful. No wonder Gu Tian could not even stop him from his leg before and was kicked away directly. The difference in strength is certainly one of the reasons, but the most important thing is that his leg was transformed into a holy weapon, which was infinitely powerful.

"It's true that there are constant troubles here!" Wuming frowned. There can be said that there are constant troubles in this magnificent leader, but at this time Wuming had no other choice, so he could only fight with these monsters with all his might.

In fact, it was not just Gong Yan, but the other people were unwilling to fall behind and took action one after another. They were all the best among the people. How could they surrender to others, let alone those monsters?

These masters who were well-educated in the holy realm took all their strength, and how could those monsters who were just semi-saints blocked them? Even the masters of the holy realm mixed in it screamed and were beaten into meat pies.

"Damn humans, they really don't want to eat and punish them. The young men, kill them for me, and treat them as food for us!" The evil general's order came from the center of the army of monsters. In his opinion, he was giving these humans a chance to survive. Unexpectedly, these humans dared to do this, ignore his words and hurt his children.

Suddenly, the army of monsters rushed towards the group of people as if overwhelmingly covered the sky, and various demonic martial arts were mixed with them and killed towards the people.

These monsters are not opponents of these heroes alone, but they can even resist the attacks of these heroes by marching and setting up formations. Faced with the martial arts magic they jointly bombarded, Yue Rui and his men could only keep dodging and dare not touch them.

However, at this time Wuming had no time to care about others. Countless monsters rushed over in front of him, densely packed like a storm of monsters. The demon wind gusts, countless martial arts turned into demonic lights, and rushed towards Wuming.

He did not dare to delay, so he quickly started to activate the "Sutra of Guanren" in his body. His fists turned into two big stars like hammers, and they fell alternately like two huge hammers.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Wuming's hammer-like fists could bring out a bloody scream every time they fell. In Wuming's body, Tian Mo was very busy. The essence, blood and inner elixirs of these monsters were absorbed by the Tianchen Mirror. They became stronger and stronger, and their aura became more and more round. It seemed that they were undergoing an amazing transformation. They wanted to go further from the holy weapon to the great holy weapon. If they could complete the transformation, the monsters in front of them were just a simple task, and they could suppress them with their backhand.

The difference between a great holy weapon and a holy weapon is like the difference between a master of the holy realm and a great holy weapon. It is simply a difference between a cloud and a world of difference.

The full-strength attack of the great holy weapon is almost equivalent to the full-strength attack of the great holy weapon. No matter how powerful these army of monsters in the holy realm are, they will be directly erased.

However, it still requires countless such energy to complete such transformation, and there is no expectation in a short period of time.

Although Wu Ming was fighting hard, there were too many monsters. Although Wu Ming protected himself without any worries about his true energy being exhausted, others have it. Mo Tong was fighting a monster in the holy realm, and he was actually a terrifying master in the holy realm.

Although Mo Tong kept swallowing the elixir that replenished his true energy, he could not keep up with the consumption of such a master who was a master of great success in the holy realm.

If a master who has achieved great success in the holy realm takes action, it will inevitably lead to the collapse of the sky and the earth. The true energy and spiritual energy consumed by the world are naturally also an astronomical number. If you only rely on yourself to recover, unless there is a secret technique against the heavenly absent-minded art like the Tianhuang Regeneration Technique, then how can you withstand such consumption?

Although Mo Tong tried his best and swallowed various spiritual pills that replenished the true essence, he still felt like he was stretched.

It is hard to say who is stronger and weak between human warriors and monsters. Each has its own advantages. The key depends on whether it can play its advantages to the highest level.

Only by exerting her advantages to the peak can she completely defeat the opponent. Mo Tong has rich combat experience, but her opponent is even more cunning. Relying on her powerful body, she fought with Mo Tong.

If Wuming didn't help him from time to time, Mo Tong would have been a hundred times long ago.

"Wu Ming, the essence and blood on these semi-saints and early holy realms are not enough! Now if you want to make the Tianchen Mirror break through to become a great holy weapon, you must pour a large amount of essence and blood of Karma. If you can kill several great saints and absorb the essence and blood of their bodies, you can be promoted immediately!" Tian Mo's shout appeared in Wu Ming's mind. Although he absorbed a lot of essence and blood and inner alchemy, those can not be used immediately. On the contrary, they have to be absorbed and refined before they can continue to be used. So in fact, although the quantity is very large, because of the large quantity and the worse quality, the effect is actually not good.

It's far less effective than killing a powerful monster.

If Tianmo's idea was known by others, he would definitely be scared to death. Even if he was as powerful as Gong Yan, a large number of monsters died at his feet, even a great holy realm master was trampled to death by him, but he did not dare to go deep into it.

If you go deeper into it, you will probably be torn apart by countless powerful monsters.

But this idea is nothing to Wuming. It is difficult for those monsters to hurt him. Even if it is injured, the Tianhuang Regeneration Technique will recover in an instant, so these are not a problem at all.

Wuming was speechless when he thought about it. What does it mean to kill a few great saints? The great saint is not a cabbage on the street. Not to mention it is difficult to meet. Even if he really encounters it, he will have to flee for the death to chase the great saint. That is something that he should not even think about.

It is still a long way to go to make Tianchen Mirror upgrade to a great holy weapon. He has decided to make Tianchen Mirror his natal magic weapon. Then all the investment in Tianchen Mirror is worth it and will receive huge rewards in the future.

However, Wuming decided to rush in and try it out. There were too many monsters, and it was endless. Time continued to drag on, but the problem could not be solved. On the contrary, more and more monsters would be attracted. Obviously, they had all entered a kingdom of monsters, and it would be really hard to deal with it at that time.

The best way is to kill the general of the monster, and then the army of monsters will be scattered. These monsters have wisdom that is not inferior to humans, but after all, they are not humans. They are all unruly. They are just taken from the general's deterrence to gather. As long as the general of the monster dies, they will probably fall and scatter.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated and turned into a golden light and rushed into the group of monsters.

Everyone stared blankly at Wuming who was rushing into the group of beasts.

"Is he looking for death? Then there is no need to be so fast!" Yue Rui murmured to himself, piercing a monster rushing towards him with a shot.

Everyone couldn't believe that someone dared to rush in and could sweep across the ordinary monster tribes, but this kind of monster army was the most terrifying.

"Damn it, this kid won't die!" The old man in black robe said with a pity, not because of Wuming, but because he was unable to kill him with his own hands.

"What does he want to do?" Mo Tong's eyes flashed with a little surprise, but he didn't know what Wuming was going to do.

Even Gong Yan was a little unbelievable in the crazy killing, but he would not think that Wuming was crazy. How could such a decisive person be crazy? The only possibility is to have something to rely on.

Why is he?
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