Chapter 409

"Teacher, why do you talk so much nonsense to them?"

Jun xuanming's eyes are fixed on his daughter's cliff. He doesn't know why he hates him so much. Suddenly he shouts and urges his golden eye to fly to Tianbiao!

"Hey, hey... Take me as a soft persimmon?"

Seeing the strongest genius of the burning continent and the son of Qi Yun, who bears the reputation of Savior, rushing to the corner of Wu Ming's mouth, Wu Ming has a sneering smile. With a wave of his hand, the lava tyrant seems to fall down like a meteorite: "ancient magic blessing - lava fist!"

"Roar

The flame meteorite in mid air disintegrates abruptly and turns into a huge giant. With a roar, it smashes down with the fist of lava.

The power of the king!

There is also a huge body shape from the sky, the amazing drop!

Finally, with the huge increase of the ancient fairy art, the power of this fist is almost unstoppable!

"No!"

Not far away, the king's face is changing!

Frost lotus two Jun is more pale, looking at this as if the king of a blow out, golden eye flying Biao did not even scream into a piece of meat cake.

Hot lava, even burst in mid air, bright yellow flame will devour Jun xuanming.

Bang!

During the explosion, a layer of seven color armor suddenly appeared on Jun xuanming's body, inch by inch cracked, and the whole person was shot upside down, caught by the wood dragon vine, and properly protected.

"It's you!"

Jun xuanming has a hair on his head and a shocking scald on his body. However, he pushes aside Shuanglian Erjun, who is concerned and comes forward. His eyes are red. He stares at Wu Ming in the air and says: "it's you again!"

Obviously, seeing you face to face, especially after Wu Ming's use of lava tyrant, if you still can't recognize Wu Ming, your eyes should be removed: "you're doing me a bad job again!"

"It's you

The righteous Knight Wang's face moved, and he obviously recognized Wu Ming.

"Is this xuanming's enemy?"

Frost lotus two Jun look at Wu Ming, Yi Lian is a move: "see I give him revenge! Attack

Boom!

But faster than her is the lava tyrant, after the explosion, its huge shape in the air can not borrow, straight down, the target is the ground hook claw fox group.

After an earth shaking sound, a deep hole appeared on the ground. The ground around it cracked, with black marks of flame burning, and a large number of fox bodies.

"Chirp

In the middle of the sky, a golden light flashed in front of Wu Ming, and a golden winged ROC bird with incomparable spirit and wild ferocity appeared. Suddenly, it opened its beak: "immortal method - swallowing the sky and swallowing the earth!"

The Mirs are delicious for strangers. They can fly for 90000 Li with wings. There is another heaven and earth in their belly. They can swallow heaven and earth!

Hoo Hoo!

Amazing suction emerged, a large number of demon winged foxes and frost elves screamed and were swallowed by the golden winged Mirs.

It seems that there is a bottomless black hole in its stomach. Under one bite, the foxes and frost elves are dead and injured heavily, but it doesn't mean to be satisfied at all. With greedy and fierce eyes, it looks at Shuanglian Er Jun again.

"The ancient fierce bird -- the silver species of Mirs with golden wings?"

Yixia King sighed, and the flying wooden dragon hung down the vine to protect Shuanglian Er Jun and Jun xuanming: "you are not his opponent, don't go up again!"

Obviously, he has seen that the strength of Wu Ming is far beyond the general rank.

"Teacher... I haven't lost yet..."

Jun xuanming's eyes were red with blood. His face was ferocious and white. He vomited a mouthful of blood and fell down. His eyes were pale.

Obviously, after three years of hard work, he thought that he could conquer everything and reach the peak, but he didn't expect that the gap between him and his enemies was widening.

It was an unparalleled blow to his confidence.

"Young man!"

At this time, the king of righteous swordsman had already steered the flying wooden dragon and came to Wu Ming: "you still have one last chance..."

"Young master! Please go

The goddess shuoyin of the female clan also said, "we are very kind about today's affairs. We don't want to hurt you any more!"

Even though Wu Ming is very powerful, he is no more than a king level master! There is an almost insurmountable natural chasm with the king.

The gap between the big classes can not be broken by the so-called talent!

Even if the Golden Dragon King, the peak of the king level, can entangle with the illusory spirit of the new king level for a moment, it must be the one who finally loses.

After all, those who can enter the king are all gold! No matter how sharp Xiancheng Dragon King is, it is only close to the seed of God, not the real God!

"Yicong is the backstage controller of the Ranger club, the teacher of Jun xuanming, the master of Wang class, the king of Yixia?"

Wu Ming was awe inspiring and looked at the king of righteous swordsman: "I'm really sorry that you dare to call this nickname. You've done such a wicked thing well, and you still have the face to call the king of righteous swordsman?"

"The boy is crazy!"

Seeing that Wu Ming didn't leave, he even started to challenge the king of righteous swordsman. All the onlookers looked at each other, and they only had this idea in mind.

"It's a pity..."

The righteous Knight King urged Mulong to come forward again, and the momentum of the king suddenly dispersed: "if Xiancheng Dragon King has been promoted to the king, I may have to give up, but now, a genius will fall immediately!"

Boom!

As soon as his voice fell, people around him felt relieved!

This is quite abnormal. Only the Saint shuoyin exclaimed, knowing that the king of righteous swordsman's control over the momentum has reached the level of perfection. He can condense the aura, just like the essence, and only deal with Wu Ming!

"You are the king! It's amazing just because of its own momentum.... "

Wu Ming chuckled. His clothes were hunting, and his sleeves and robes were bulging, as if a level 12 storm were blowing in front of him.

Xiancheng Dragon King is awe inspiring, even if it has not been promoted to the king, but it is not a mere chivalrous King's momentum can be intimidated.

At the same time, at the bottom of Wu Ming's eyes, a lot of information about the flying wooden dragon appeared

[ten thousand years of qingkong dragon]

[race level: Golden (cyan)]

[race bonus: 4]

[attribute: dragon]

[rank: the first rank of the king]

[talent: body of wood spirit]

[Combat Skills: Dragon's claw, dragon's rattan scale beetle, wood's fairy art]

[characteristics: speed (+ 5), defense (+ 5), spirit (+ 5)] of spirit Master

[status: healthy]

……

Gold King! Dragon magic spirit!

Even if it's just a phantom, it's enough to crush the whole court!

"Why do I feel that you still have confidence? Can I see your cards?"

The chivalrous king stood on top of the blue dragon and asked with great interest.

"Just hope... You don't regret it!"

With a smile, Wu Ming's forehead glowed purple, and a wolf shadow appeared in front of him. It was a wild green Wolf. With a roar, his whole body was covered with purple light, and a light cocoon was formed in an instant.

A breath which is not inferior to that of Wanzai qingkong dragon on the opposite side suddenly spreads.

"This is... Racial evolution?"

Yixia Wang's face sank and stepped on his feet: "the magic of wood - green leaf blade!"

Whoosh! Whoosh!

A large number of leaves, the edge of the pan cold light, like a blade general, overwhelming, like a rainstorm like fall!

Even though the whole daughter cliff is in its attack range.

This is the power of the king! The power of magic!

"Tut tut... How can you destroy it?"

Wu Ming made the seal with both hands and laughed: "the magic spirit of the king of gold can understand the magic art by himself and gain the great power of heaven and earth, but the spirit Master can also do this! The five elements of immortality: samadhi's true fire

Bear!

The astonishing flame rises and twinkles all over the sky, just like the curtain of the sky, incinerating all the blades.

Ash and fire fall together, the scene is beautiful to the extreme, but also dangerous to the extreme.

"Ancient fairy art?"

King Yixia was surprised, but before he took action again, he saw the purple cocoon burst, a black shadow floated out, the majesty of the king level continued to spread, and he lost his voice: "so fast?"

If the ordinary King's race is advanced, he needs to be careful and time-consuming, not to mention the natural resources and land treasures like mountains and seas. Even Jun xuanming doesn't dare to try this. But who would have expected that Wu Ming would directly infuse the power of the world and let the phantom grow up quickly?

"Ouch!"

The newly emerged wild green Wolf has a pure blue body, a protruding head like a crown, and looks up haughtily with amazing evil in his eyes, just like a king of evil spirits!

"What do I see?"

"There is a magic spirit who has been promoted to be king!"

"Doesn't that mean..."

For a moment, all eyes were focused on Wu Ming.

"Wang... Wang? I'm not dreaming, am I? Someone has been promoted directly to the king level in front of us, and is still so young? "

The spirit Master at the bottom is almost crazy. Even if you are xuanming, your mouth is wide open and your face is not willing.

King level spirit Master!

This is the peak of the whole land of inflammation! The limit of mortals! Even if you are xuanming, you don't dare to say how sure you are.

But now, a boy who is about the same age as him and more talented than him has directly broken through?

At this moment, Jun xuanming only felt that everything he was proud of in the past, the honor of genius, was smashed.

"Grey Wolf... Congratulations

Wu Ming felt the amazing feedback from the other side. Because his soul was originally the God of the earth, he broke through the king level without any obstacles, and his eyes were filled with joy.

This king's phantom is his first summoning beast, and it comes from the most humble and common gray wolf. It's hard to describe the process.

Even with his guidance and training, if it had not been for the wolf's enough spirituality and opportunity, it would not have come to the present.

But all this, gray wolf's pay, finally to the day of harvest!

Today, it is the king, standing on the top of many illusory spirits!