Fantasy: Looting cultivation base, ten thousand times critical strike increase

"Sure enough, dead....... Deputy Sect Master, and other elder disciples, this seat can't stop you!" After hearing Wu Ming's reply, Yuanyang Zhenjun's mood also became heavy, and his expression was very annoyed.

It was his dereliction of duty to send troops without a detailed investigation of the enemy, and it was he who harmed the elite.

"Looking at your expression at this time, you should regret it very much, right? You don't have to, because you'll be going down to meet them soon. After Wu Ming finished speaking, he suddenly swung out a sword, and an incomparably terrifying blood-colored sword qi immediately swept towards Yuanyang Zhenjun.

Seeing this situation, Yuanyang Zhenjun also immediately summoned a divine sword and prepared to fight to the death.

He is the Sect Master of the Yang God Sect, the Eight Great Cultivators of the Cave Heaven, if his cultivation can be further advanced, then he is the Elder Taishang of the Yang God Sect, and the most top master of the Great Zhou, he also has his own pride in his heart.

Therefore, he absolutely did not allow himself to flee without a fight, even if the other party had been chasing and killing his own Taishang Elder before, and his strength was very strong.

"Yuanyang don't do it, this kid is very powerful, you can't block his attack." Elder Taishang took a quick step and immediately stood in front of Yuanyang Zhenjun, and the turtle shell artifact was also quickly sacrificed by him.

After frantically injecting true qi into it, a huge tortoiseshell phantom directly crossed in front of the two people.

Rumble......... The tortoiseshell phantom once again blocked Wu Ming's attack.

"I didn't expect that the young man Hou was so powerful, and he forced Zhang Qingyang to sacrifice a defensive artifact Nine Star Turtle Shield... I heard that it was precisely because of this artifact that Zhang Qingyang was invincible to his era. "

"With this artifact in hand, it is difficult for the young man to win, after all, when creating this artifact, it is said that the corpse of a Great Demon at the peak of the Divine Ruins Realm is used as the main material."

"The Yang God Sect is still the Yang God Sect in the end, the historical heritage of thousands of years is not at all what ordinary people can imagine, and Wu Ming estimated it this time to no avail."

"Even if it is fruitless, it is very strong, after all, the Yang God Sect that Wu Ming pressed alone did not dare to resist, and the strength was obvious to all."

Listening to the discussions of the people around him, Wu Ming still had that cold expression.

The defensive artifact is powerful, but his master is not.

He still didn't believe it, with his powerful combat power in the late stage of the Battle God Ruin, could he still break a defensive artifact?

"Come again!" Wu Ming roared angrily, and the black hair behind him was scattered, like a god of war.

With a swing of the sword, the terrifying sword realm completely erupted, as if it could kill the gods and demons.

"God and Demon Nine Swords!" This is not over, at the same time that the realm of the sword is vented, the terrifying sword technique is also blessed violently.

Rumble......... When the two sides collided again, an earth-shattering noise directly echoed in the hall.

In the center of the two, a terrifying wave of qi appeared silently, and whistled and overturned a lot of Xuan Tie stone bricks, and the entire hall was quickly chaotic.

Although this sword was accepted, Elder Taishang could clearly feel that a crack had appeared in his defensive artifact, and if this level of attack came a few more times, the artifact would definitely be shattered.

Although he knew that he couldn't block a few swords, in order not to arouse suspicion, he still pretended to be calm and said: "Young man, if you continue to fight like this, the true qi in your body should be exhausted soon, we don't need to work so hard at all, it's better to shake hands now and make peace?" No matter what unpleasant things have happened before, we are willing to compensate you for a valuable yuan stone. "

If the previous Yuanyang True Monarch heard Elder Taishang say such soft words to others, then he was likely to ignore the identity of the other party and directly scold the other party for being a traitor.

But after seeing Wu Ming's sword just now, he also felt that if he could use Yuanshi to solve the problem, it would be really better.

"Elder Taishang is right, as long as you Wu Mingken reconcile, then our Yang God Sect is willing to pay a sum of Yuanshi as a settlement fee." Yuanyang Zhenjun also echoed and said.

"Old man, you want to reconcile with me so much, is it because the broken game in your hand should not last long? As for Yuanshi, after you die, won't the wealth of the Yang God Sect still be mine?" After Wu Ming replied with a smile, the figure turned into a bolt of lightning,

When everyone saw his body again, he had already appeared above Elder Taishang's head, and without the slightest hesitation, he slashed down with all his strength.

Seeing this, Elder Taishang was still the same, and quickly sacrificed a defensive artifact to block it.

Only listening to the "boom", this sword was blocked by him again.

"Come again!"

Before everyone could react, the divine knife in Wu Ming's hand had once again carried the momentum of thunder and slammed on the defensive artifact.

Boom.........

Wu Ming's whole person was like a demon, crazy as if attacking, endless attacks like raindrops, constantly falling on the opponent's artifact.

Finally, when he cut out the seventh knife, the turtle shell phantom that shrouded the two of them finally appeared a slight crack.

Wu Ming was overjoyed when he saw this, the true qi in his body was no longer retained, and all of it was poured into the divine knife, and then the divine knife was cut down mercilessly after blooming a dazzling divine light.

Rumble...... The shadow of the tortoise shell standing horizontally in the hall was finally completely shattered at this moment.

The artifact that Elder Taishang was holding tightly in his hand also appeared a crack, and its power was greatly reduced.

If you want to completely repair it, it is estimated that you have to find materials from scratch and refine them from scratch.

"My artifact!" Elder Taishang felt very sorry for the artifact in his hand, and seeing that the artifact was broken, he directly shouted.

It was at this time that Wu Ming's slashing knife once again carried an unrivaled offensive and slashed towards him.

"Damn, what a tough brat!" Seeing this scene, Elder Taishang panicked.

He also sacrificed the Nine-Star Tortoise Shield, a damaged artifact.

And also injected a huge amount of vitality into it, he hoped to use this broken artifact to help him block the deadly attack again.

And with the injection of Yuan Qi, a turtle shell phantom that looked a little blurry also protected Elder Taishang again.

However, the broken thing is still incomparable to the new one after all, and as Wu Ming's knife fell, the turtle shell phantom was easily shattered.

Without the shadow, Elder Taishang is a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Wu Ming's knife cut off his arm holding the artifact.

In fact, he was going to split his head with this knife, but Elder Taishang reacted quickly and dodged sideways.

This caused the divine knife to be cut on his arm.

One arm was cut off, and Elder Taishang gritted his teeth and did not let out a cry of pain.

After protecting the wound with True Qi to prevent him from bleeding too much and dying, a pair of eyes full of hatred also looked at Wu Ming deadly.

"My God, the defense of the Nine-Star Tortoise Shield was actually blasted away, and the combat power of this Wuming is really strong."

"Now don't talk about the same age of the Great Zhou, even the older generation of martial artists, it is estimated that it is difficult to find a person who is more powerful than Wu Ming, no wonder he can be named a martial monarch at such a young age, it turns out that his strength is strong enough."

"The Yang God Sect is in trouble now, with Wu Ming's ruthless character, the people in this hall are afraid that they will not be able to live."

The disciples of the three sects stood on the side and talked about it, and the many elders of the Yang God Sect who listened were indignant.

However, although they were angry, they felt that what these children said made sense, after all, with Wu Ming's character, when he finished solving Elder Taishang and the sect master, he and the others really couldn't leave.

In addition to the Sect Master and Elder Taishang, there were also seven or eight Golden Body Realm Elders and more than a dozen core disciples of the sect standing at the scene.

It is no exaggeration to say that these people at the scene are in charge of the entire Yang God Sect, which is why Wu Ming immediately said the phrase "the province has found it" after coming in.

Seeing that Elder Taishang had already shown defeat, these elders and disciples made different choices.

Some people were so fearless that they killed Wu Ming, while others ran outside desperately.

"Beasts, the sect has suffered such a great disaster, you actually only care about yourself to escape, how can my Yang God Sect raise you traitors." When Yuanyang Zhenjun saw that someone was desperately trying to escape, he immediately became angry and cursed regardless of the image.

The actions of the nearby people also attracted Wu Ming's attention, considering that these people were all unstable factors.

Wu Ming's gaze froze, and he was determined to kill all these people. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

The slashing knife swept across the void, and those warriors who killed him were all killed by him in one move, and more than ten corpses fell from the air with a bang.

This is not over, after killing these diehard loyalists, his body turned into a stream of light, and he instantly stood at the door of the hall, blocking all those who wanted to escape.

"Wu Ming, I've already made up my mind to leave the Yang God Sect, can't you let me go?"

"Since you can let go of the three sect powerhouses, then why can't you let them go, we promise not to retaliate, please let us go!"

"Wujun, you are a big man, you treat us as a fart, let it go."

"Lord Wujun spare your life, I have no feelings with the Yangshen (BHAJ) Zongzhen, you just let me go!"

When these people saw Wu Ming blocking the way, they cried one by one with the rain, and even a few young warriors knelt down towards Wu Ming, and kowtowed desperately

"Shame, it's really a shame, how did my Yang God Sect raise you fools, he Wuming obviously came to destroy the sect today, and you are not ordinary disciples, how could he let you go?" Seeing this scene, Yuanyang Zhenjun cursed angrily.

"To be honest, I'm the most annoying traitor, so you deserve to die more than those people just now." After Wu Ming replied lightly, the divine knife in his hand swept directly towards everyone.

The highest realm of these people is only a golden body, so how can they withstand his attack, in just a few minutes, there are ten more corpses in the hall.

"Wu Ming, you must not die well, you will be punished sooner or later."

"Heaven-killing Wu Ming, I knelt down and begged you, you still refuse to let me go, you are so ruthless."

"Wu Ming, don't be happy too early, sooner or later you will face the same situation, no, you will die worse than us."

"I'm unwilling, I'm a genius, I still have a vast future, I shouldn't die here."

As the sound of the roar slowly weakened, the blood flowing on the ground became more and more, and finally even slowly converged into a small river, and the pungent smell of blood filled the air, which was very uncomfortable.

After killing these people who were in the way, Wu Ming once again saw that his gaze fell on Elder Taishang and the Sect Master.

As he walked towards the two of them step by step, their hearts seemed to be beating rapidly along with Wu Ming's footsteps.

Elder Taishang had his arm cut off, so now Yuanyang Zhenjun was standing in front.

And he also needed to face the terrifying murderous aura that permeated Wu Ming's body after killing tens of thousands of people in a row.

"I really didn't expect that the Dao system of the Yang God Sect for thousands of years would finally fall into my hands, it seems that only by fighting to the death today can we be worthy of the cultivation of the sect over the years." Yuanyang Zhenjun looked at the corpses in one place, and his heart was dripping blood.

The sect masters of the other three sects saw that Yuanyang Zhenjun was so miserable, and their hearts were also filled with an indescribable feeling.

Who would have thought that this First Sect of the Great Zhou, which had been passed down for thousands of years, would be destroyed by a young man.

Or with a powerful posture of pushing everything horizontally, it directly hit the door and destroy.

It seems that after returning to the sect, this should be a good warning to the disciples......... Let them not provoke Wu Ming, the demon god!

"Whew... Fortunately, he was soft just now, and the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect is not as strong as the Yang God Sect.......... If he chose to side with the Yang God Sect just now, then his own Ten Thousand Beast Sect would probably soon become bloody! Seeing this scene, the Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect took a sharp breath, and he was afraid in his heart,

"Don't worry, there is no fight to the death at all, and you don't even have the qualifications to be my opponent." Wu Ming's voice full of contempt echoed in the hall.

Holding the slashing knife in his right hand, he was just about to send these two to hell, who knew that something suddenly attracted his attention.

It was a right hand, no, it should be the turtle shell artifact held in the right hand, and it was this thing that attracted his attention.

"I seem to have heard someone say that this thing was made from the corpse of a Great Demon at the peak of the Divine Ruins Realm, so since it is a corpse, I don't know if I can plunder it successfully."

With curiosity, Wu Ming gently touched the artifact Nine-Star Tortoise Shield with his hand.

In the next second, a series of system prompts immediately sounded in my ears.

[Success in plundering the corpse of the Divine Ruins Realm]

[Congratulations, congratulations on obtaining the Divine Ruins Realm cultivation for *1 year]

[Ding, congratulations on obtaining a first-grade defensive artifact: Nine-Star Turtle Shield (remnant)]

[Ding, congratulations to the host for the successful plunder, trigger the critical hit increase]

[Ding, congratulations to the host for triggering a hundredfold critical attack, rewarding the cultivation of the Divine Ruins Realm for *100 years]

[Ding, congratulations to the host for triggering a thousandfold critical attack, rewarding the three-product defensive artifact: Xuanwu Shield]

"Not bad, it really works!" Wu Ming's eyes lit up after hearing this, and his expression was very surprised.

It was at this time that a small turtle shell that looked countless times more terrifying than the Nine-Star Tortoise Shield quietly appeared in his storage ring.

The things that the system rewarded were all directly recognized by the owner, so Wu Ming understood in an instant how terrifying this artifact really was.

After sacrificing the Xuanwu Shield, this artifact could help Wu Ming resist the attacks of cultivators who were a great realm higher than himself.

Wu Ming is currently in the Divine Ruins One Heavy Realm, so after he sacrifices the Xuanwu Shield, only a strong person above the One Heavy Realm of the Venerable King can break through the defense of this artifact.

"With this artifact in hand, then I will be regarded as an additional life-saving means in the future, which is really good, what a surprise!"

After Wu Ming muttered to himself, a huge energy suddenly poured into his body, and the cultivation of the Hundred Year Divine Ruins Realm was not very terrifying, so Wu Ming quickly refined it thoroughly.

Almost in the blink of an eye, I saw that his body trembled slightly, and the realm also successfully broke through to the divine ruin.

"Whew..." A turbid breath came out, and Wu Ming's pupils once again condensed a thick killing intent, and he also fell his gaze on the two Yuanyang Zhenjun and Elder Taishang.

"Two of you, it's time to send you on the last ride, go all the way, remember not to provoke me in the next life, or the consequences will be very serious.!" The icy voice swept the hall, and in the next second, Wu Ming suddenly jumped into the air, and the blood-colored sword swept away, as if it could kill all enemies.

"Is this your strength... It is indeed powerful, it seems that my Yang God Sect has not been unjustly defeated! When Yuanyang Zhenjun faced this knife, a sense of death crisis instantly flooded his heart, and he knew very well in his heart that he should not be able to take this knife.

Is this the gap between himself and Wuming?

No wonder Elder Taishang didn't call himself to make a move just now, this gap is really not ordinarily large.

Although he knew that he could not defeat it, as the sect master of the Yangshen Sect, the arrogance in his heart did not allow him to take a step back.

However, just as he was about to burn his life and try his best to block this sword, three old men in black robes stood in front of him like a sea god needle, and one of them also held a sword to block Wu Ming's fatal sword.