Although talent is not the only condition that determines the achievement of a monk, it is definitely one of the conditions that has a significant impact.\\

Even Zhaoming felt inferior to Shura's talent. If it weren't for his extraordinary skills, he would definitely not be his opponent in the same realm.

Just like at this moment, even though Yu and Guo were both immortal kings, they would suffer a catastrophe with just one negligence. A long river of blood was drunk, and the injuries caused by the Blood Shadow Mad Sword were absorbed by Shura completely without leaving any left.

Such ruthless methods are the same demon clan, and they feel frightened. Especially those demon clans who have seen Shura killing and disapprove of their relatives, they are even frightened and collapsed to the ground.

Escape... became the only thought in the minds of all the witch tribes at this moment.

No matter how crazy he is, he is as fierce as Shura... A sentence that has been circulating on the prehistoric continent has made countless monks sigh. While sighing, they also have a helpless feeling.

Whether it is arrogant or cruel, it is based on strength as its capital. Although it is still impossible to determine how strong Shura is, Zhaoming has used Zhurong, the disastrous defeat of the Three Qing Taoist and the death of the Dongwanggong, which proved that the world has the ability to be arrogant.

If one of these two demon races is enough to lose the courage to fight again, let alone two.

Looking at the wizard clan that fled everywhere, Zhaoming did not pursue it. After the Battle of the Eighth Heaven, his mood changed a little. The fight with the stronger ones was his pursuit. If necessary, such a weak person would not have the interest to take action.

However, if he didn't take action, someone still took action. Shura died of blood and didn't care what kind of cultivation you are. As long as you are an enemy, it is the target of his Blood Shadow Crazy Sword.

Amid a burst of crazy laughter, he sacrificed the skeleton Buddhist beads and turned into eight huge bloody giants. He led the rolling blood river to kill in all directions.

Although every giant man is not as good as himself, he also has the strength of an immortal king. With his courage, how can the witch clan stop him? Shura is full of bloodthirsty spirit, and he chases him like a ferocious beast.

In order to avoid adding casualties, Zhaoming drives the flames and isolate the battlefield. Even if there are people who take risks, they will not be able to achieve success.

At this time, King Ji Meng, King Jiuying, King Lichidai and King Fei Dan all sorted out a little and flew over.

Zhaoming and several people bowed slightly to the salute, and then said, "I have met you seniors, sorry, Zhaoming is late."

"Where, where, the time comes!" King Ji Meng hurriedly bowed and gave a big gift.

Unlike those Western Sea Monsters, they all know Zhaoming's current identity. Donghuang Taiyi is on par with the Emperor Emperor of Heaven. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the number one in the demon clan now.

With such an identity, being able to salute a few people can be said to be a polite person, but how dare the few people accept the same calmly as before.

When he returned the ceremony, he also sighed in his heart. In the past, when he was at Lushan, Zhaoming only made him feel different. He was a good seedling, but he had never thought about it too much.

After that, the other party became more and more famous. He had a tendency to catch up with his own generation, and then he realized that he had seemed to underestimate the other party.

Later, in the Battle of Ice and Fire Island in the North Sea, I found that the opponent's strength had exceeded his imagination, which was amazing. Until now, I suddenly realized that although I felt that I was overestimating the other party, I still underestimated it.

The future of the demon clan has been opened up by the other party.

King Fei Dan also sighed slightly: "The older you are, the less courage you are, and you will lose your motivation to do things. You should have listened to your heaven."

I used to go to heaven together. I felt like a loyal and reliable comrade in the army. Now that the other party is in glory, I feel like I want to live under someone else's roof. I feel quite uncomfortable.

"Senior, why did you say this?" Zhao Ming shook his head: "I was really not considerate in the past, which almost caused a disaster. I was also lucky enough to avoid it. Now that I am willing to come to heaven, my elder brother will be ecstatic if he knows..."

As he was talking, he suddenly frowned, his eyes were full of murderous aura, his body flashed, and the fire escape technique was ten thousand meters away. He stepped on the red flames and swept across, as if the mountains were broken and the wind and clouds were howling.

King Ji Meng was shocked and didn't know what happened, but immediately saw a figure in the void being forced out by flames and retreating quickly.

The man's blood gushed, and his murderous aura surged. He looked at it at a sharp glance and seemed to see Shura. After a closer look, he was completely different from Shura.

The person who was forced out was also amazing. Although he fought hard with Zhaoming, he was a little embarrassed, but he did not feel inferior.

Standing firmly, the man smiled slightly and said loudly: "Your Majesty Dong Emperor, I have never taken action, why should I kill myself with such a murderous intent?"

The man was slightly fat and had a smile on his face, but it made him feel the cold air. At this moment, he was stepping on a twelve-grade blood lotus under his feet, which was so evil. Who would he be if he was not the ancestor of the Styx?

People who practice blood cultivators are good at hiding aura. The ancestor of the Styx has been hiding on one side for a long time. Zhaoming was also worried that the ancestor witch would come over, so he searched carefully before discovering it.

"I said who is it? It turns out to be the senior of the Styx." Zhaoming said lightly: "Senior is not staying in the sea of ​​blood, what's the point here?"

The ancestor of the Styx turned his hands behind his back and said slowly: "The edict of the Heavenly Court states that the heaven is the territory of the demon clan, and no one is allowed to enter at will, but it does not say that Buzhou Mountain is also the territory of the demon clan."

"I don't like to talk nonsense!" Zhaoming said directly: "Zhaoming naturally doesn't care where the ancestor wants to go, but if you are following my demon army, I will inevitably make me wonder what you have."

"The Emperor Dong is so serious!" The Ancestor of the Styx shook his head: "But I saw your demon army passing by my sea of ​​blood, so I came out to see what was going on. If I had the will, how could I just follow him secretly?"

He is also a hero and the lord of a domain, and is born arrogant. He is already giving it to the other side at the first time, but Zhaoming is still aggressive, so he naturally asked him to say a few tough words.

"Maybe you want to do something else!"

Zhao Ming shouted deeply, and as soon as he finished speaking, his body flashed, and the fire escape technique approached. He raised his hand and hit him with a punch of Heavenly Punishment.

Unexpectedly, Zhaoming actually beat him as soon as he said that. The ancestor of the Styx was also slightly surprised. He immediately condensed his blood and qi and met him with one palm.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the blood was magnificent and sprinkled everywhere, like a huge blood monster with its teeth and claws, which was particularly terrifying.

But immediately, the flames rushed, as if flowers were blooming, and the sun was surging and swelling, burning the blood and energy in an instant.

The power of the nine-level explosion exploded, surging, one heavier and another, like a river surging, layer by layer, the ancestor of the Styx retreated step by step, and then stopped after retreating for hundreds of thousands of meters.

With the protection of the twelve-grade blood lotus, and his own strength is strong, he will not be injured much, but the terrible flame explosion power made him shatter his clothes, his blood and energy collapse, and he was extremely embarrassed.

"Zhaoming!" The ancestor of the Styx shouted angrily, and a red light flashed in his hand, and the Abi Sword and Yuan Tu Sword were held in his hands.

He pointed the Abi Sword in his hand at Zhaoming: "If you want to fight, I will assign it to the end."

"Then let's fight!"

Zhaoming did not hesitate, and the fire escape technique approached, and the true fire of the sun condensed in his hand slapped at the ancestor of the Styx.

"court death!"

The ancestor of the Styx shouted loudly, and the Abi Sword slashed directly. The sword light flashed, like the cold wind of autumn water, with a high murderous aura.

The sword light fell and slashed it firmly, but the result changed the face of the ancestor of the Styx. The innate treasure sprayed with endless murderous aura in his hand was actually caught by the other party with his flesh palm.

He knew better than anyone else about these two killing swords. Even he did not dare to touch them. He even had the confidence to compete with any immortal king in the world. Unexpectedly, he met a person who was holding a sword with his bare hands at this moment.

Before this, he had been half-believing and half-doubting about the rumors, unable to believe that Zhaoming could beat the Three Qingshu, especially the Taoist Yuqing who made him feel the most dangerous.

With Qingping Sword and Zhu Xian Four Swords in hand, he really couldn't imagine how Zhaoming would resist.

At this moment, he finally realized that the other party's physical body was so strong that he could ignore the sharpness of the innate treasure. Such magical powers were equivalent to innate invincible, and anything could happen.

No wonder I had borrowed the power of the twelve-grade blood lotus before and was still at a disadvantage. Among such a person, among the Immortal King, only the high priest of the Witch Clan and the Huhai Taoist may have been able to overcome it.

Just as I was shocked, I felt a terrible force coming. I had only time to make some defense and was beaten to the point of falling leaves floating up as if the wind was falling.

Seeing Zhaoming was about to chase him again, the ancestor of the Styx hurriedly shouted: "Dong Emperor, stop!"

He shouted so hard that he felt a little embarrassed, but he was forced to do so. Fortunately, Zhaoming stopped.

After gasping for a few breaths, the ancestor of the Styx looked at Zhaoming and said, "Your Majesty Dong Emperor, it is not a good thing for you to be so strong. For example, if you are like the Immortal King, you should keep a little affection when doing things and speaking, so as not to be difficult to meet in the future."

This is not just a simple word. The Immortal Kings have already had a tacit understanding and will not fight to the death unless they have to. This is also one of the reasons why the Witch Clan and the Immortal Clan confronted Kunlun Mountain for so many years without the loss of the Immortal King.

"Since you are an enemy, you have no mercy!" Zhaoming sneered: "I never think you, Lao Zu, are friends."

"Haha!" The ancestor of the Styx suddenly laughed wildly: "I thought you would change when you reached this level, but I didn't expect that you would still be so unrealistic. I didn't understand the principle of "Still easy to break."

"Your Majesty Dong Emperor, it is undeniable that you are already very strong, but you are not the best in the world. If you act like this, you will always regret it."

"I am not the best in the world, but it is no longer difficult to beat you!" Zhao Ming sneered, condensed the true fire of the sun, and another punch of heavenly punishment hit him.

With a punch, the blood and energy were surging everywhere, and the figure gradually dissipated, as if the ice and snow melted.

"Zhaoming, you will regret it. In no time, someone will naturally come to kill you."
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