Chapter 445 Killing the Holy Lord

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In the chaos, Jiang Ming stood with his hands behind his back.

Looking into the distance, I also considered my own situation.

This retreat took him more than a year.

Eighteen million points were consumed, and there were still twelve million left.

Flesh body: Holy Lord level limit.

Soul: Holy Lord level limit.

Inner world: the limit of the universe, the limit of the real limit.

It only took more than a year to improve to this level, which is simply unbelievable.

"No wonder Jun Sanqian kept urging me to go to the Hongmeng Origin. This is more than just good fortune, it is simply a miraculous opportunity."

Even now, Jiang Ming was extremely impressed, and at the same time he was in awe of the owner of the Supreme Tower.

After a while, a figure appeared in front of him.

Chaos retreats as the body passes by.

There is an illusory long river under your feet, and with a slight movement, it stretches across an infinite distance.

Fortunately, the incarnation left behind has been monitoring Chaos movements, otherwise it would be difficult to detect them.

"You are waiting for me here." The person who came was none other than Holy Lord Ziwei. He stopped and looked at Jiang Ming with a bit of curiosity, but his eyes were still very indifferent. "The aura is restrained, so that I can't peep. It's cultivation." Do you have supreme magical powers, or are you suppressing the treasure within your body? To be able to kill the incarnation of King Xingyao, and almost kill him by casting a curse, your chances are really extraordinary."

"Holy Master Ziwei, what about it?" Jiang Ming snorted, "If your disciples come to attack, I will naturally deal with it. This is a normal confrontation, but you jumped out. Even coming across the chaos, Holy Lord Ziwei Lord, you are too petty."

"No!" Holy Master Ziwei smiled and shook his head, "I came here just to see what kind of opportunity the creatures in this vast world had, to actually kill my disciples. Idleness is also idleness, life is too boring. , I finally got a little curious, so I naturally wanted to take a trip.”

"It really hurts!" Jiang Ming said speechlessly.

"Your balls hurt? Haha, this is because you have practiced for too long and lived for too long. When you live for hundreds of millions of chaotic eras, you will realize how valuable it is to be able to arouse curiosity in yourself." Holy Lord Ziwei sighed with emotion. He said, "I have reached the realm of Holy Lord, but I want to go further and continue to improve. It is too difficult, so difficult that it makes me despair. I have lived for too long and experienced too much. Looking at the world, there are almost no secrets. The vicissitudes of life, the reincarnation of the ages, the grievances and hatreds are all insignificant. I even had the idea of ​​becoming a Taoist on several occasions. Time is long and boring. "

Jiang Ming heard the unspeakable loneliness, the eternal loneliness, the eternal loneliness, and the pain of living.

"Why not become a Taoist? Once and for all, it will save you the torture of time." Jiang Ming said with a smile.

"There are always some interesting things in this world, such as challenging the powerful in the Chaos Realm, or discovering a person like you who has incredible opportunities." Holy Lord Ziwei said with a smile, "Little guy, it's rare that I am interested in coming, so I will give you a chance. Please As a teacher, all past grudges will be wiped out."

"What if not?"

"If not, then you are the enemy. To deal with the enemy, you can only live and die."

"Then give it a try and see if you are better or if I am better."

At this point, there's nothing much to say.

The other party will not stop when they come.

Even if he gives up, Jiang Ming will not let it go.

Since we are enemies, only death is safe.

Jiang Ming stepped forward, but after a slight pause, he saw the Holy Master Ziwei opened his palm and released a huge chaotic beast. Its body was only 30,000 kilometers long.

He knew that this was not the true size of the Chaos Behemoth.

"You are too careful!" Jiang Ming said with disdain, "I have come here and yet I let a giant beast try my methods. Are you really a Holy Master?"

"Be careful and you can live long. This is an eternal iron law!" Holy Lord Ziwei smiled, "This is the golden dragon beast I enslaved when I came here. It is at the Holy King level. Through him, I can see how good you are? "

"After reading this, you will be desperate!" Jiang Ming shook his head, punched out, and said at the same time, "It's boring!"

As soon as his fist shook, immeasurable power surged out, and the surrounding chaotic space suddenly exploded. The incomparable tyrannical power suppressed the eternity, and Holy Lord Ziwei's face changed, showing a look of shock: "This is the power of the Holy Lord, Or the physical body? Impossible!”

Rumble…

With one punch, the golden dragon beast was directly beaten into blood mist, and then annihilated into ashes.

This territory has also become a real vacuum.

The most powerful legal rules of Chaos will be broken.

"It's impossible for you to be so powerful and unknown." Holy Lord Ziwei said solemnly as never before, "Who are you?"

A battle suit appeared on his body, a spear appeared in his hand, and a treasure bell hung above his head.

It's clear that it's all about going all out.

"I am Jiang Ming. Stay here. You were tricked to death by your own disciples." Jiang Ming said and killed him.

With a flick of both fists, Chaos was destroyed.

The pure and terrifying power, the power that was naturally gathered, made this space freeze.

"Arrogant!" Holy Lord Ziwei snorted coldly, and the treasure bell above his head suddenly rang, and the power of Tao Yun contained in him swept over, directly hitting the source of the soul.

But the next moment, his expression changed wildly.

Because it didn't affect Jiang Ming at all, he didn't even make the other party frown.

His heart sank.

"Small tricks can't be put on the table!" Jiang Ming let out a long roar and punched the opponent in the face.

As for the treasure bell attack?

It's just a Holy Lord-level Taoist weapon. How can it withstand his extremely powerful soul?

What's more, there is the inner world as a barrier and the Chaos World Tree as an obstacle.

The figure of Holy Lord Ziwei flickered, and thousands of figures appeared. Each figure was in the same space. The thousands of figures seemed to have fallen into thousands of worlds.

"The law of chaotic space? No matter how wonderful your magical powers are, how can you defeat my invincible power." Jiang Ming's fist fell, exploding the layers of space, and finally the punch landed on the tip of the gun.

boom……

The power exploded, and earth, fire, wind and water surged out, directly opening up a large world, which was then destroyed by the sweeping torrent of destruction.

Holy Lord Ziwei retreated and exclaimed: "This is a quasi-chaos treasure of mine, and you actually blocked it with your fist?"

This time he showed a hint of despair.

He was only in the middle stage of the Holy Lord. This supreme treasure was obtained by chance and he almost never took it out. Every time it is used, it is a decisive victory.

I took it out again today, thinking that even if I couldn't kill Jiang Ming, I would be able to escape unscathed.

But the punch just now made his heart sink to the bottom.

"Are you from the realm of chaos? No, you are the Holy Lord's peak level body!" The look of despair on Holy Lord Ziwei's face became even more intense.

There seems to be little difference between the Holy Lord's peak and mid-stage. However, at this level, every improvement is extremely difficult, and may even never be improved. However, after the improvement, the strength will undergo earth-shaking changes.

His figure flickered, and thousands of figures merged into the chaotic fluctuations and fled towards the distance.

Since you are defeated, run away.

There is no shame in saving your life.

"Want to leave?"

Jiang Ming smiled, but it was very cold.

The next moment, a phantom of the world suddenly appeared, sweeping hundreds of millions of light years away in an instant, forcing the escaped Holy Lord Ziwei to retreat.

"World projection? You are following the way of the world. This kind of powerful oppression is the limit of the universe? How is it possible!"

Holy Lord Ziwei was shocked with a sense of incredible absurdity.

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