The beginning of the king guards the Great Wall

But now Dijun's remnant soul is already at the peak level of Xingyao, and Wu Zetian's remaining blood is on the verge of danger. It is impossible for Jiang Ming to seal Dijun alone.

Jiang Ming could send him to heaven with a blow, but Wu Zetian's body would also be destroyed in that way, which is meaningless.

"Jiang Ming, there are times when you can't do anything." Di Jun was sure that Jiang Ming would not dare to do anything to him, and felt relieved from the bottom of his heart.

This remnant soul was the mastermind behind Ming Shiyin's Great Wall of Cholera, and Jiang Ming sabotaged his plans time and time again, and hated him to the bone.

Di Jun's one hundred remnants of souls are not connected, and he doesn't know that one of his brothers has died in Jiang Ming's hands, otherwise he might jump up and bite Jiang Ming hard.

"I've been waiting for this moment for a long time, die!"

Di Jun smiled and suddenly attacked.

"Wu Zetian" attacked Jiang Ming with a smirk, his white and slender fingers clenched into fists, striking out an invisible wave of energy.

The queen becomes a shrew in a second.

boom!

The vermilion gate exploded.

"Fight the street, Di Jun, you have ruined my image of a noble and dignified empress."

Jiang Ming turned over to avoid the shadow of the fist, heartbroken.

"Don't talk to me, if you have the ability, give me a trick."

Di Jun crushed the floor with one foot, and the red robe was chasing wind, rushing towards Jiang Ming like a jumping fire.

His face is full of confidence, because in the last confrontation, Jiang Mingcai had diamond-level strength, relying on the powerful spiritual power of the scholars of Thousand Cave City to seal him reluctantly.

This time, Dijun's remnant soul had recovered to the peak of Xingyao, and even occupied the body of Wu Zetian's half-step king. Against the diamond-level Jiang Ming, it was really hard to lose.

boom!

The violent power shook, and the entire queen's bedroom collapsed, and the smoke and dust dispersed.

In the dust, two entangled figures soared into the sky.

Shangguan Wan'er was embraced by Jiang Ming in an ambiguous manner, her cheeks flushed.

She really wanted to push him away, but Di Jun was too strong. If Jiang Ming hadn't shielded her from the wind and rain, she would have been a beautiful corpse at this time.

Plop, the two landed firmly.

Jiang Ming stared at Di Jun without saying a word.

Shangguan Wan'er waited for a long time, but Jiang Ming did not let him down, her pretty face was slightly cold: "Hey, you are enough."

"Oh, sorry, I was thinking about how to deal with Dijun."

Jiang Ming loosened the arms that were tightly wrapped around Shangguan Wan'er's waist.

Shangguan Wan'er gave him a gouged look: "Then have you thought of a way?"

What nonsense, thinking about dealing with Di Jun, you just eat my tofu on purpose, if I don't speak again, your hand will almost stick into the bottom of my skirt!

If Jiang Ming knew what she was thinking, he would have shouted: I am wronged!

I really didn't mean to eat your tofu, but when I was thinking deeply, my hands couldn't help yearning for the warm nest.

Shangguan Wan'er is also a rare beauty, if possible, Jiang Ming would naturally not mind taking her into the fish pond.

The only reason why she didn't do this was because Jiang Ming suspected that she had lily tendencies.

Damn it, it's actually consumed internally.

"Think about it." Jiang Ming looked at her, "Go to a safe place first, and leave it to me here."

Speaking of this, Jiang Ming was silent for a while, and added: "My method is a little...special, you control yourself and don't hit me."

Shangguan Wan'er looked puzzled: "Why should I beat you, as long as you can save the queen, I will be grateful for whatever you can do."

"It's best if you think so."

Jiang Ming greeted God Jun's fist with a half-smile.

Shangguan Wan'er recalled his expression, always feeling that something bad would happen.

"Jiang Ming, don't run away, compete with me if you have the guts!"

In the sky, Di Jun laughed wildly, which really ruined Wu Zetian's flourishing beauty.

"If you don't run, then don't run." Jiang Ming looked at him across the air, "Di Jun, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

"Aren't you afraid? I'm a half-step king in strength now, you little diamond, how dare you say you're not afraid?" Di Jun sneered.

"Diamonds? That's the old almanac. Shibie will look at you with admiration for three days, and you underestimate me, Jiang Ritian."

Jiang Ming sneered, his whole body surged with strength, and his breath rose steadily.

"Xingyao II! You are already comparable to Xingyao II!"

Di Jun's eyes widened in disbelief.

Half a year ago, Jiang Ming was still a weakling with diamonds, relying on the inheritance of the scholars of Thousand Cave City, he could barely raise his soul to the level of Xingyao.

But now, in just half a year, his combat power has jumped from Diamond to Xingyao II. What a terrifying speed, even he and Nu Wa are far behind.

"This son is so terrifying, we must solve it thoroughly today, otherwise something may happen." Di Jun narrowed his eyes and secretly clenched his fists.

Jiang Ming's speed of progress shocked him.

But shock is one thing, fear is another.

Now that Di Jun has won Wu Zetian and possesses the strength of a half-step king, Xingyao Er is just a little bit of an ant who can resist beating.

"Jiang Ming, I have to admit that you are a talent. In time, you may become an existence that surpasses me and Nuwa." Di Jun sneered, and the conversation suddenly changed: "However, you don't have that chance!"

The red robe fluttered in the wind, and Di Jun squeezed every ounce of strength from his body, condensing a solid golden beam of light.

It is Wu Zetian's big move - life and death!

The golden beam of light is bright and holy, and there is a trace of Nuwa's breath in it.

This is the power in Wu Zetian's blood, which is unique.