From the Resurrection of Reiki to the Age of Doomsday

Jumping down...and then, the consciousness has been completely concentrated on the front line.

It all fell on Wu Ming's body. In an instant, his whole body, even the hairs on his body, were already as clear as a microscopic image to Fang Zheng.

"Um?!"

Wu Ming suddenly opened his eyes, already putting on a defensive posture.

This time, even Fangzheng couldn't help being stunned... He didn't make any movement, but just his divine sense falling on him, did he even have a reaction?

Lei Jiuxiao, who is stronger than him, can't even detect the existence of divine consciousness, but he can... Is it because of countless escapes between life and death, resulting in an almost instinctive reaction?

A complicated idea suddenly appeared in Fangzheng's mind.

Now in the two dimensions, he has also met countless masters... such as his master who has broken through the realm of solidification, such as the elder sister who is at the peak of Dongxu.

But even though their strength is far higher than that of Wu Ming, in terms of absolute lethality, they are probably far behind him.

If this Wu Ming is really the person I'm looking for... I can't say, this will be the most difficult opponent I have ever met, there is no one!

I hope he's not...

Before he had time to hesitate for too long, Fang Zheng had already landed directly in front of Wu Ming, with his true colors.

"I'm here to find you!"

He looked at Wu Ming fixedly, and said with a sneer, "I've been hiding in the dark for so long, I didn't expect that I could find you, right?"

talking room.

Fangzheng's consciousness shrank to the limit that he could almost shrink, just observing Wu Ming in front of him, his pupils, movements, expressions...

Wait for everything.

Everything can be disguised... But at the moment when something astounding suddenly appears, even the actor with the most superb acting skills will definitely show his flaws!

You don't need proof yourself.

Just hold on to the moment, as long as I'm sure he is or isn't.

enough……

really.

Fangzheng saw with his own eyes the shocked expression on Wu Ming's face, although it was hidden so quickly that it was almost impossible to distinguish it with the naked eye.

But the astonishment and shock could not be concealed from his spiritual sense.

It was the surprise and surprise of seeing someone who should not have appeared in front of him suddenly.

He recognizes me.

He recognized Fang Zheng.

This almost fleeting expression change, just let his spiritual sense be clearly seen by prying eyes!

really……

"It's really you!"

Fangzheng said with a gloomy expression on his face.

Chapter 177 Stupid, I Can Fly

Hearing Fangzheng's words, Wu Ming's pupils constricted suddenly, and said in a deep voice, "Fangzheng! You actually managed to find this place?!"

Fangzheng sneered and was about to speak.

Facing Wu Ming, a bright light suddenly appeared in his palm... The knife is sharp and coming straight!

His shock was nothing more than diverting Fang Zheng's attention.

At this time, the long saber around Wu Ming's waist has been unsheathed in an instant. The straight Tang Dao is quite similar to Tassel, but the saber's aura is more severe, and it has risen to the more powerful Dao Gang level.

Almost unbelievably.

In the blink of an eye... it was too late to even dodge.

If it weren't for the consciousness that had been condensed on him.

Fangzheng raised his hand.

The Thick Earth Curse talisman tore apart and turned into a ray of yellow light, covering it in front of him.

There was a soft bang.

The thick yellow aura splashed everywhere, and the thick earth curse that could withstand any blow from a monk in the Qi refining period, just like that, shattered under the opponent's knife, and the remaining knife energy remained undiminished, still attacking Fangzheng.

Fangzheng also took the opportunity to get a chance.

Raise your hand...

The most familiar palm thunder condensed in the palm, directly annihilating the remaining blades, and the remaining white thunder brought bursts of scorching light in the sky, and flew straight to Wu Ming.

Wu Ming turned sideways slightly, and Bai Lei, who was so fast that it was unbelievably fast, just brushed against his shoulder, and was easily dodged by him. Such a simple description, as close as an inch, lifts the weight as lightly...

It was the first time that Zhang Xinlei launched such a quick spell, and was dodged so easily.

Fangzheng's heart trembled slightly, and he wanted to say a few words to him and record the other party's criminal evidence with a tape recorder!

But he didn't expect that when he saw him, he would be so resolute and decisive... He immediately killed him!

That being the case, it would be courting death to show mercy.

Fangzheng's figure quickly retreated... Ruyi hookah quickly covered his body, pinched out the magic formula in the palm of his hand, and the thick earth curse enveloped his body again.

The Chalk Flying Sword turned into a streak of light and struck towards Wu Ming!

Controlled with spiritual consciousness, the speed is not inferior to Wu Ming's sword, and it even has a sense of dexterity... No matter how cold Wu Ming's sword is, it has the support of his arms after all. bondage!

And Fangzheng's flying sword is silent and free from any restraints.

The flying sword contains powerful true essence, mixed with the sound of cutting through the air.

Wu Ming's body tightened... all the hairs on his body exploded.

Obviously, it was just a flying sword that rushed over, but it felt like a prehistoric beast was biting towards him, with a terrifying aura that made one's heart shudder.

That is the fierce and desolate air that has existed for thousands of years!

For a moment, his whole body couldn't help being stiff.

Seeing that Feijian was getting closer and closer, Wu Ming suddenly spewed out a dark red mist of blood.

With the severe pain of biting his tongue, he can get rid of the oppression of that momentum.

He also dodged to avoid the flying sword attack, and rushed towards Fangzheng. The blade slashed hard, and all of them fell on the blood mist.

The scarlet red sword was even sharper, using the blood of its master to strengthen its body, and flew towards Fangzheng... But in front of Fangzheng who was on guard, it was no longer so impossible to dodge.

Flying in the air with Ruyi Shishaluo, Fang Zheng didn't dare to test the protection ability of Ruyi Shishaluo, even the Thick Earth Curse just now couldn't stop the power of the opponent's sword.

If it hurts one's wishful hookah, then the loss outweighs the gain.

He retreated obliquely behind him... avoiding the bloody knife.

But while the chalk flying sword passed by Wu Ming, it quickly turned around and struck at his heart.

Wu Ming's pupils had shrunk to the size of a needle's eye, and he was obviously very shocked. He never thought that this weapon like a hidden weapon could even turn around.

It was about to be pierced by the flying sword.

Wu Ming temporarily withdrew his strength, slashed the knife across his chest, and turned the knife into a shield...

There was a crisp bang.

Flying into the sky with a broken blade.

In Wu Ming's shocked eyes, the blade that had been with him for many years was suddenly cut by the flying sword.

He responded to the crisis and took the opportunity to shoot with his fingers.

The broken blade also turned into a streamer, and it was hitting the tip of the flying sword. The broken blade was invisible by the sharpness of the chalk flying sword, but that powerful force also knocked the chalk flying sword. Fly out!

And he himself used his strength to step on the ancient cypress tree, and rushed towards Fang Zheng in the sky!

"Since they've all come here, then I can't tolerate you!"

He finally opened his mouth, and what he said was like an announcement of death.

Even if Fangzheng was flying in the air, even if it was inconvenient for him to turn his body in the air...he still took the initiative to attack.

And Fangzheng was already ready to go.

Pinch out the mysterious formula between the fingers.

The scorching blazing green flame turned into a fire dragon, burning towards the bottom...

When the flames hit, Wu Ming didn't panic at all, and kept going unabated. He only protected his body with a long knife, and slashed out several times in the air... The knife was as cold as a vacuum, and he directly opened a hole in the middle of the hot blue flames. Narrow entrance.

He huddled into a ball and passed through the green flames.

Qingyan landed behind him, and there was a roaring violent explosion... But he was not injured at all, and he was already very close to Fangzheng!

Even the Chalk Flying Sword couldn't catch up.

At close range, Fang Zheng could clearly see the ferocious killing intent in his eyes... the killing intent!

Really great!

Fangzheng was secretly amazed... You know, he can easily play with martial artists like Zhao Wu in the applause without even using spells.

But facing this Wu Ming.

Even though I took advantage of the other party's ignorance of my own strength, I was still forced to be passive.

He was not afraid in the face of danger, and directly threw out more than ten hundred-yuan bills...

Red banknotes are flying in the air.

Finally, Wu Ming couldn't help showing a look of astonishment on his face. He didn't understand why Fangzheng would make such a sudden move.

But as the banknote was thrown out, the aura around him suddenly became unstable... Immediately afterwards, a roar exploded.

The cyan flame accompanied by the scorching white thunder was like fireworks in the air.

And Fangzheng's figure turned into three paths, flying towards three different directions, east, west, and east, all avoiding the combat range!

Wu Ming let go of the long knife, and stepped hard on the crack just under his feet... The whole person has jumped out of the explosion range, and the long knife shattered under his step, and turned into three parts: the handle, the blade and the tip of the knife. Head towards the three Fangzheng divisions!

Two of them were stabbed one after another.

It turned into a phantom and dissipated... Only the real body can hardly escape the attack of the broken blade.

It was just stabbing in front of Fangzheng, but it seemed to be stabbing on an invisible shield.

The blade kept moving inward, but in the end it was exhausted and fell powerlessly away.

Wu Ming fell down... looked at Fangzheng in shock.

For the first time, a look of horror finally appeared in his eyes.

Obviously, he didn't expect Fang Zheng to have so many strange methods, and even a blow from his sacrificial weapon couldn't kill him.

What kind of weird defense method is this?

Seeing that the chalk flying sword came after him again.

He took out a short blade from his waist, and slashed on the flying sword... Immediately, he felt a fierce aura attacking his arm along the joint of the blade.

Gritting his teeth, he knew that he couldn't fight recklessly, so he could only take advantage of the situation to escape far away.

But Feijian continued to castrate, and still attacked Wu Ming!

Fangzheng sighed softly, and looked at the falling blade with lingering fear...that is to say, the two confusion talismans scattered his strength, otherwise, I am afraid that Ruyi Shisha and the Thick Earth Curse can barely block his attack hit.

This Wu Ming is actually so strong.

No wonder Tassel treats him so cautiously.

Seeing him fall on the ground, he no longer confronted the chalk flying sword head-on, but dodged lightly. The chalk flying sword moved according to his heart, but when he landed on the ground, it was easy to maneuver, and the flying sword couldn't hurt him at all.

And he obviously still has the strength to spare, so he stared at himself even more scorchingly.

Obviously, looking for the right opportunity to kill himself.