The Immortal Taoist Chapter 150: Split 17 Taishang
"Of course, I finally met a member of the same race in the lower realm. Can I not take care of you? Anyone who knows me knows that I have always said something, can I still lie to you? Besides, you are not as good as me, blood Not as good as me, not as good as me, martial arts not as good as me, what can I deceive you?"
In order to dispel Ling Dao's wariness, Jin Wuming explained patiently. -Top-dot-small-speaking-Of course, Jin Wuming, after all, was born in the Dapeng clan of the heavens, it is impossible to be too diligent. The natives of the lower realm were all ants in Jin Wuming's eyes, even if they were martial artists in the Celestial Realm, they were nothing. If the Dapeng clan walks out of a strong man, they can slaughter the central territory.
"That's true, but now let's go quickly. There is a mid-celestial realm warrior behind who wants to chase and kill me, but you can't hurt you!"
The speed of Ling Dao is a bit faster than that of the Seventeen Taishang of the underground palace, but the speed is limited. The time he spent talking with Jin Wuming was enough for the Seventeenth Tai to catch up. In order to win Ling Dao, the Seventeenth Supreme Supreme was also quite hard. Even if Ling Dao hadn't been seen for a long time, the Seventeenth Supreme Supreme had no intention of giving up at all.
"What can a warrior in the mid-term of the Celestial and Human Realm really count? Step aside and watch me help you kill him! Even if he is higher than my realm, I can kill him without any problem!"
After listening to Ling Dao's words, Jin Wuming not only didn't panic at all, but his expression was shocked. Zheng Chou had no chance to perform, and he did not expect that a warrior in the middle of heaven and human realm would be sent to the door. Ling Dao must be made aware of his abilities before he can follow him and want his cultivation. At that time, he would pass on to Ling Dao the skill of transforming blood and demon into blood, and Ling Dao would definitely cultivate as hard as he could obtain a treasure.
"Is there really no problem? That's a warrior in the middle of heaven and human realm!"
Ling Dao made a deliberate reminder and pretended to be afraid. He and Jin Wuming have never known each other, but Jin Wuming is so devoted to him, as the so-called "nothing to do, he will steal, and Jin Wuming must be uneasy and kind." Since Jin Wuming wanted to show, he naturally wanted to satisfy Jin Wuming.
"Are you questioning me? I said a long time ago that your skills and martial arts are not as good as mine, and your qualifications are far worse than mine. Regardless of whether your opponent is in the middle of the Celestial Realm, it is actually in my eyes. Here, it's just a rubbish. Don't talk nonsense, just stand and watch from a distance!"
Jin Wuming carried his hands on his back, a strong posture. In the middle stage of the Celestial Realm, he was two smaller realms higher than him, and his cultivation techniques and martial arts were not as good as him, and his physical body was not even comparable to him. No matter how you look at it, he has a good chance of winning, naturally there is nothing to worry about.
"Boy, can't you run anymore? Are you out of anger?"
Originally, the Seventeenth Supreme Master was almost desperate, after all, Ling Dao was getting further and further away from him. However, he did not expect to find Ling Dao again at the entrance of the fourth floor. He was a little higher than the Twenty-Four Taishang, and he was naturally sure to deal with Ling Dao. As for Jin Wuming, he was directly ignored by him as a passerby.
"Is that him?"
Jin Wuming pointed at Seventeen Taishang, then turned around and asked Ling Dao. If it were a martial artist from the Celestial Realm, Jin Wuming might not be the opponent. What he is thinking about now is not whether he can beat the Seventeenth Taishang or not, but he has to figure out how to defeat the Seventeenth Taishang in order to show his power.
"Yes!"
Ling Dao smiled and nodded. Anyway, Jin Wuming dealt with the Seventeenth Taishang, he only needs to watch the show. Qian Yu from the heavens, he has already seen it, and his strength is indeed very strong. Jin Wuming is much higher than Qianyu's realm, and he must have no problem dealing with the Seventeenth Supreme.
"Young man, the old man advises you not to push your head forward, lest you incur a murder for yourself. Not everyone can provoke me!"
The Seventeenth Madam gave Jin Wuming a cold glance, full of warning. He didn't think Jin Wuming could defeat him, but he was afraid that Jin Wuming could block him, and Ling Dao took the opportunity to escape. The name of the underworld is well used throughout the central territory.
"Still leaning against me and selling old? One hand can kill you!"
As soon as the voice fell, Jin Wuming rushed to the Seventeenth Tai at the fastest speed. Jin Wuming's left hand was still behind his back, and his right hand used a vertical palm as a knife, and he slashed towards the Seventeenth Tai Li. His whole body is full of golden light, and the third level of gold is the source of gold, and the fire that he uses is perfect.
"Looking for death!"
As the Supreme Elder of the Underworld, when did the Seventeenth Supreme Master be so despised by a junior? If Jin Wuming is an older generation powerhouse, but just a young man at the pinnacle of the Heavenly Transcendent Realm, how can the Seventeenth Supreme Master not be angry?
"Don't think that you have the ability, you can be arrogant, young man, you are a little tender!"
Jin Wuming has already taken action, and the Seventeenth Taishang can naturally feel his power. It is true that the peak of the ordinary Heaven-passing Realm does not have the strength of Jin Wuming, but the Seventeenth Supreme still feels that Jin Wuming cannot be his opponent. The breath exuding from Jin Wuming was dangerous, but fortunately the Seventeenth Tai was confident in dealing with it.
"Death Club!"
The Seventeenth Supreme Master grasps the origin of death, and it is already the fourth level of origin power. If it is to deal with the peak power of the ordinary Heaven-passing Stage, he can deal with it casually. That is to say, when Jin Wuming is hard to come by, he will take out his weapon and perform his faculty.
His weapon is a jet black iron rod with devil heads carved on it. As he smashed it down with a stick, there was a whining sound in the field, like a ghost wandering around. The death origin of the fourth level is already extremely vicious, even if the ordinary martial artist of the Universe Realm touches it, the origin will be greatly damaged, and even tragic death on the spot.
Even if Jin Wuming, as a genius of the Dapeng clan, had a very strong physical body, he did not care about it at this time. If he dealt with a mid-celestial realm martial artist, he would be injured, wouldn't he want to lose face in front of Ling Dao?
If you look closely, you will find that there are scales on the surface of Jin Wuming's right hand. It stands to reason that the Dapeng is impossible to have scales, after all, it is not a fish. The reason why Jin Wuming had such a change was because he had practiced the martial arts of the Kunpeng clan.
According to legend, Kunpeng was a Kunpeng when he was young, living in the ocean, Kunpeng is a very large fish. After adulthood, you can rush to the sky and turn into a bird, that is, Peng. Entering water is Kunpeng, and exiting water is Peng, which is Kunpeng. Of course, if Kunpeng cultivates, he can transform into a Peng when he is young.
The Dapeng clan can only be a Dapeng, not a giant kun. However, the Dapeng clan can practice Kunpeng's exercises and martial arts, and now Jin Wuming is using the giant Kun's method, so his hands can grow scales and his defenses skyrocket. The flesh of the Kunpeng clan is indeed inferior to the dragon clan, but it is not much worse.
"Boom"
Jin Wuming's right hand was cut on the black iron rod. The Seventeenth Supreme Master thought it could interrupt Jin Wuming's right hand, but the facts were completely different from what the Seventeenth Supreme thought. The Seventeenth Supreme Master only felt that his arms were numb, as if he had hit an iron mountain.
"How is it possible?"
If Jin Wuming is the pinnacle warrior of the Heaven and Human Realm, the Seventeenth Supreme Master can still accept such a situation. But Jin Wuming had only the pinnacle of the Heavenly Transcendent Realm, which was two levels lower than him. He used the best weapons, not only did not take advantage, but suffered a boring loss.
A strong counter-shock force was transmitted to the body of the Seventeenth Supreme, causing the blood in his body to roll and his internal organs to tremble. Jin Wuming would definitely not miss such a great opportunity. The right hand cut crosswise, bypassing the black iron rod, and chopped on the head of the Seventeenth Supreme. Even if the Seventeenth Taishang reacted extremely quickly, and his body shifted one meter to the left, it had no effect.
"It's ridiculous to play speed in front of me!"
Compared with Dapeng in speed, the Seventeenth Taishang is completely overpowered. Even if it is not a genius, it is just an ordinary member of the Dapeng clan, the peak of the Heavenly Transcendent Realm is faster than the Seventeenth Supreme Supreme in the mid-celestial realm. What's more, Jin Wuming is still a rare genius, and his speed is naturally much faster than that of the Seventeenth Taishang.
"Puff"
The golden right hand is like cutting into tofu, and the head of the Seventeenth Taishang was split red and white and scattered all over the ground. The dignified elder of the imperial palace, a warrior in the middle of the heaven and human realm, died in Jin Wuming's hands in just a moment.
"Awesome, really amazing, so amazing!"
Just after Jin Wuming killed the Seventeenth Supreme, Ling Dao spoke in praise. The young genius of the Heaven Realm is really not comparable to the Sword God Great World. After all, like Jin Wuming and Qian Yu, they are certainly not peerless geniuses of major forces. Even so, Jin Wuming's killing of the mid-term martial artist of the Celestial Realm was effortless.
Ling Dao's praise obviously made Jin Wuming extremely useful, as can be seen from the smile on Jin Wuming's face. Jin Wuming didn't feel that Ling Dao was complimenting him. After all, he had already seen many young warriors in the Sword God Great World, and he was far from him.
"How about, do you want to learn the exercises with me, or do you want me to teach you martial arts?"
It's just empty words~IndoMTL.com~Naturally, it is not very convincing. Now Jin Wuming is in front of Ling Dao, personally killing a mid-celestial realm martial artist, wanting to come to Ling Dao must be shocked. It's just that Jin Wuming would never have thought that Ling Dao, who was just the pinnacle of the Universe Realm, had previously killed a pre-celestial realm martial artist.
"Of course I want to learn, but you and I are not relatives, what qualifications do I have for you to teach me? What's more, I have a lot of enemies. If I follow you, I'm afraid it will cause you a lot of trouble, no Great?"
At this point, Jin Wuming naturally couldn't give up Lingdao. No matter what Ling Dao said, he wouldn't care. Anyway, the warriors of the Sword God Great World are not very good, and when he breaks into the Heaven and Human Realm, he will be able to look down upon the entire Sword God Great World.
"You and I are of the same clan, it is necessary to help you, not to mention that you are also a Dapeng, so you are naturally qualified to learn the techniques of my Dapeng clan. Besides, for your enemy, I will help you solve it, but not What a troublesome thing!"
Jin Wuming said fairly easily, but he never thought of how many enemies Ling Dao had. At this time, the thirteenth masters of the underground palace had already exited the fifth floor of the arena, and they were chasing here. Other great powers in the heaven and human realm have also found clues one after another, and Ling Dao can be found sooner or later.