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Pulling Wu Ming's essence out from the low latitudes, both Hao and Ziya took huge risks. In addition to the obstruction of all races and the acquisition of the condensation of the holy path, there is another very important factor, and that is Wu Ming.

Ming itself.

Wu Ming already existed in a low latitude after the War of Two Emperors. In other words, he existed secretly in the real world.

I repeat again and again, the real world and low latitudes are worlds with different dimensions. It is not only the differences in time, space, etc., but also the absolute difference of the entire philosophy, the entire thought, the entire cognition, and the entire dimension. It is very likely that the low latitudes are different.

Stones can be seen everywhere. In the real world, they are like an unsolvable horror meme. This difference is completely like two different multiverses. No one knows how the world created the low latitude in the first place, or even how it was created.

I know why he created such a low latitude.

Any existence in low latitudes, any existence, regardless of low latitude lords and low latitude hidden existences, regardless of whether they are rational in low latitudes and whether they can communicate, once their influence and projection appear in the real world, they will immediately change

Due to disasters and catastrophes, without any exception, all will become similar to memes, with unimaginable corrosion and distortion, indescribable terror, etc., and it is completely impossible to have any interaction with them. The vast majority of existing forbidden areas

Part of it is caused by low-latitude erosion.

The most famous one was when the Titan Zulu had not yet left the low latitudes. During an occasional battle in the material world, someone happened to recite his name and use some low-end ritual to shape his name.

Form, this summoned the low-latitude essence of the Titan Ancestor, and then triggered a huge catastrophe, so at that time, all races knew the Titan Ancestor as an unknown top secret existence.

It was not until the Titan Ancestor climbed up from low latitudes for unknown reasons and transformed the Innate Demon God into the Innate Holy One that everyone was surprised to find that the Titan Ancestor was actually a rational being. He was not an indescribable creature of chaos.

On the contrary, he has reason, order, and life. Except for the difference in life level, he is no different from all living creatures.

This is one of the research materials of Wanzu on low latitudes, and Hao and Ziya also know this, so although Hao confirmed through the Haotian Mirror that he can pull out the essence of the big lord, and the essence of the big lord is still rational

, but you have to try it to know exactly how it works. If they try their best to pull out the big lord, but end up pulling out the secret existence essence of the big lord, the result will not only be that they will die on the spot, but also

Caused a terrible catastrophe.

It's just that Hao and Ziya had no way out at that time. No matter what kind of future they wanted, the big lord was the core, so they made a desperate move and put everything on it. Fortunately, it didn't work out.

To their disappointment, the big lord really came out. Although he still had low-latitude corruption, he had rational thinking and consciousness, and they succeeded.

And now, all races have copied the low-latitude pulling miracle ritual, and they have pulled out the essence of Emperor Jun. However, to everyone's expectation, the essence of Emperor Jun, who is an emperor at the imperial level, actually came to the real world.

He immediately went berserk, twisted, memetic, and indescribable, turning into a terrifying low-dimensional existence. He even directly attacked his own wife, and the corrosion of the surrounding area was expanding visibly to the naked eye.

In Wu Ming's eyes, the three-legged golden crow that originally presented a sense of vastness and greatness turned into a filthy and dirty thing at this moment. The beautiful posture that made Wu Ming marvel at this moment turned into a

It was an inexplicable thing that made Wu Ming feel sick and sick at first sight, but there was no doubt that this was the essence of Emperor Jun. In the limited number of encounters in low latitudes, although they both started fighting directly, Wu Ming did recognize it.

The aura of Emperor Jun comes out.

"It's really ugly, Di Jun. I originally thought you were so awesome. When we met, you started fighting and you nagged me. Every time I heard that I wanted to kill someone, but the two of us were carrying turtle shells... Ahem, but we

Both of them are powerful, but they can't help each other. Every time, they have to listen to your trash talk for a long time. I originally thought that you were also an emperor after all, and you must have an extraordinary character and strong determination, but I didn't expect that the mere erosion of low latitudes would...

How could you have fallen so quickly, gone insane and turned into a lunatic? Alas..."

Wu Ming clasped his hands behind his back and looked up to the sky and sighed, his whole body exuding an aura of loneliness. Then he raised his eyes and looked at the twisted monster and said: "To be honest, I can tell at a glance that you are not a human. Eat my mighty Tianlong!"

"

It can be seen that all the saints are moving away from this huge twisted monster. Only Wu Ming is facing this monster. The contrast between the two is simply clear. Wu Ming is the human form of light. Although it is still not real, it is full of brilliance.

And the monster transformed from the essence of Emperor Jun is directly representative of distortion, darkness, and terror. It has developed to this point, and even ordinary saints dare not look directly at this monster. Their holy way is being infected. Look.

At this scene, the saints from both camps felt bitter and bitter, but they didn't know what to do next. They definitely couldn't help the twisted nature of Emperor Jun to defeat Wu Ming, but they also couldn't surrender to the gang on the spot.

With Wu Ming, right?

At this time, this huge twisted monster, the terrifying thing that didn't know if it was a head, bit down on Xi He who was being pulled by its tentacles. From where it was tearing apart in darkness, a bright light burst out,

Xihe has transformed into a huge fire phoenix, but compared with the twisted essence of this emperor, he is like an ant under the feet of an elephant. No matter how bright the light bursts out, and the phoenix flames burn, they are all covered by the darkness.

Covering up, this darkness turned into countless organs, flesh and blood, internal organs, mouthparts, tentacles... and other countless terrifying things, swallowing up the light and flame bit by bit, and then everyone heard a clear but desolate sound.

There was a phoenix cry, and the next moment, a huge fire phoenix was torn into two parts. One part was directly swallowed into the darkness by the huge twisted monster, while the other part burned with a little residual fire and was wrapped by the sycamore tree falling from the sky.

, just fell into the void and disappeared.

At this time, Wu Mingcai rushed in front of the monster. The size of the two sides was completely incomparable. This was no longer an elephant and an ant, but more like a comparison between a planet and a human being. Moreover, it had just torn apart an innate saint.

When the demonic energy surged into the sky, Wu Ming pounced on Wu Ming as he fell. The endless darkness covered Wu Ming's light body. It looked like this posture was almost instantaneous.

"Great Lord!" Hao and Ziya were both anxious. They immediately commanded the fleet to approach this huge monster, but this was simply not feasible, even if it was protected by the network of heaven and earth, even if it was protected by ships.

, except for the Tiandi Xuanhuang Ship and the Chaos Xuanhuang Ship, the Daoyun Xuanhuang Ship was unable to protect the crew at all. Even these Daoyun Xuanhuang Ships themselves began to mutate, mutating into various pieces of meat, organs, inexplicable things, and filth.

The strange monster body composed of various things wandered around and besieged the remaining Xuanhuang fleets that were still intact.

On the other side, facing the overwhelming darkness, Wu Ming felt extremely calm.

(If the essence of Emperor Jun really comes out, then we may have to fight each other on turtle shells for decades again. Well, I don’t have the Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda of Heaven and Earth now, so I probably can’t handle it... But when such a thing comes out, are you kidding me?

?I tested it long ago at low latitudes

Countless times, the hidden existence, all the corrosion, distortion, are ineffective against me, just like the foot men ignore all the low-latitude influences. I am the direct boss of the foot men, so use this as a way to deal with it.

I? Eat my data and delete it!)

Wu Ming was confident in his heart, and he didn't even use the Haotian Mirror. He punched the incoming boundless darkness with one punch. This punch seemed to have little force, but after hitting this dark frenzy, it seemed that there was a helpless force.

The indescribable power burst out, it was an indescribable power that all saints, including the innate saint, could not understand.

, there are no sound and light effects, there is no surging wind, water and fire, and there is no chaos in time and space. The only thing there is is the sense of existence, an indescribable sense of existence, which makes everyone's eyes involuntarily look at this place.

A punch, the feeling is indescribable, it's like the eyeballs have their own consciousness and they look past it.

This fist fell on the boundless darkness, and then just like a stone breaking a glass mirror, the boundless darkness began to crack inch by inch. This crack spread along the darkness to this huge monster. This seemed to be extremely fierce, no, it was indeed extremely vicious.

, easily tore apart a huge monster with an innate holy status, and slowly shattered into countless small pieces under this small punch, and began to slowly dissipate.

After the punch, Wu Ming felt a little melancholy in his heart. The essence of this monster was still the Emperor Jun of Heaven, but it was a distorted Emperor Jun of Heaven. It had turned into a hidden existence in a low latitude, which was the least stressful for him.

, the least threatening.

"...You just have to endure it slowly at low latitudes. You cannot save this world. Even if you don't fall, you can't solve this eternal night catastrophe unless you fight with me and leave behind your selfish

The idea that all races are the master, you will never be able to solve this eternal night. Now that I'm here, I want to carry out my act of human revolution to see who is right, you or me... Let's watch me perform all this.

Bar."

Wu Ming whispered this sentence in a low voice, and then he turned around and looked at the saints of the two camps with his hands behind his back. Seeing their dumbfounded and completely unbelievable expressions, Wu Ming stretched out his hands and patted them gently.

The non-existent Hui said: "Not bad."

"Now, who else!? Let me ask one last question..."

"... Surrender or die, you can choose for yourself."