Chapter 209: Killing the Ten Realms, the Divine Tree Buries the Sky

Did she do it on purpose, or was she really kind?

Jiang Ming couldn't see through it.

But the current situation couldn't be good.

The first attack was fine, but she showed her attitude of not participating and wanted to retreat, but she was still relentless and wanted to kill him. There was nothing to say.

"Bai Ziliang, even if your name is Bai Zihua, you must die today." Jiang Ming stepped into the air and the Flowing Light Sword appeared in his hand.

Buzz...

The martial arts field also appeared, communicating with the heart of heaven, forming a pressure that descended, and at the same time, a sword was slashed out, interpreting the Five Elements Sword Formation.

It was Jian Fourteen.

"A little trash in the eighth realm dared to attack me, who gave you the courage!" Bai Ziliang was so angry that he laughed.

He blocked Jiang Ming's attack with a gun, and his eyebrows jumped: "What a strong power."

"Brother Dao, he is in the tenth realm!" Qing Yan's reminder came at this time.

Jiang Ming ignored it.

He had seen it long ago. It was just an experiment just now. Compared with before entering the Death Realm, the same attack now has increased several times.

This is the transformation of the true qi, and the power of the Dao rhyme contained in it.

"Martial arts realm, thirty-sixth level!"

Jiang Ming attacked again.

Having just come out of the Death Realm, this person is just the object of training, and he also wants to see how strong he is.

Tenth level?

He is no longer afraid.

At least he can escape.

Boom boom...

The martial arts realm formed by the interweaving of thirty-six kinds of true meanings instantly evolved into many strange phenomena, and even more heavy power of billions of tons pressed down on Bai Ziliang.

The sky exploded, and the air was compressed into super heavy particles.

Bai Ziliang's body sank, and he actually fell from a high altitude, which made his face change, and the projection of the cave appeared.

At first, it was huge, with a long wind inside, and the power of vitality flowing, but then the projection shrank rapidly, and finally only ten feet in radius.

"This..." Bai Ziliang was shocked.

The projection of the cave was suppressed by the martial arts realm?

I am a projection of the cave heaven evolved from the ten realms, with the power of rules hidden inside, extraordinary and almost standing at the top of the battlefield of all races.

The other party is only the eighth realm.

"How is it possible? Am I in an illusion?"

Bai Ziliang was a little unconfident.

Because this was completely beyond expectations and not in line with common sense.

On the other hand, although there are strong people in the human race, most of them are mediocre. People of the same level are not opponents of their own people, let alone him.

Even the pale Qing Yan was a little confused.

She stared blankly.

Jiang Ming was very satisfied. The domain power formed by the same thirty-six kinds of true meanings was much stronger than before entering the death domain.

"Thirty-six kinds are not enough, then seventy-two kinds."

Jiang Ming's thoughts moved, and the martial arts domain changed again, causing the power of the heavenly domain to surge, the sky twisted, the storm swept, the thunder dragon shuttled, the flames shone, and the vision was like a doomsday disaster.

Under this force, the cave projection on Bai Ziliang's head was further compressed, and finally only a few feet of radius remained.

"Impossible!" Bai Ziliang screamed, and his mind was lost.

The domain of the eighth realm can suppress the cave of the tenth realm to collapse?

He had never heard of it.

"Is it still not enough?" Jiang Ming narrowed his eyes, and all his true meanings were spewed out, integrated into the domain, and the power suddenly increased by several levels.

Boom...

The sky exploded, and it was dark for a while, like a black hole in the starry sky, containing the power to destroy everything.

The order was distorted, and the law was trembling.

The cave projection on Bai Ziliang's head, even with the blessing of the rules, could not resist, and was directly shattered.

He was also suppressed and smashed directly on the top of the mountain and sank into the rock.

The mountain peak trembled, cracked into huge holes, and the rocks rolled down, making a loud bang.

Whoosh...

The next moment, Bai Ziliang rushed out, with a force of wind entwined above his head, and a tree appeared under his feet, growing rapidly and lifting him up.

"The rules of wind, the rules of wood!"

Jiang Ming narrowed his eyes and understood the essence of the opponent's power.

However, his fighting spirit was boiling, his blood was flowing, and the repression of two years also turned into an extremely hot magma torrent at this moment.

He needed a fight.

"How can your domain be so strong? How can you attract such a terrible power of the heavenly domain?" Bai Ziliang's heart trembled.

Even if the strongest defense method was activated, there was still a feeling of being trapped in a swamp, incredible and incomprehensible.

Jiang Ming smiled and did not answer.

But he understood that this was the ultimate of the martial arts golden elixir, and the terrible changes formed by the fusion of ninety-nine kinds of true meanings completely exceeded the power that the realm should have.

In other words, he really had the capital to break all methods with one force.

Jiang Ming also saw that his martial arts domain was very oppressive to Bai Ziliang, and it was even difficult to activate the cave projection.

He also had a rough judgment of his own strength.

If he met Lan Xiang now, with only one martial arts field, he would probably be a fish on the chopping board.

"Then, kill!"

As soon as his thoughts turned, Jiang Ming took action.

With one step, there were many figures, a total of eighty-one, constantly appearing and disappearing, but every moment they remained at eighty-one.

This was equivalent to eighty-one Jiang Mings attacking at the same time, how terrible.

In the flash of the sword light, Bai Ziliang was surrounded.

"Everyone is an entity. What kind of magical power is this?" Bai Ziliang's pupils shrank, feeling an unprecedented crisis, "Space projection? Space folding? But you are not qualified to deal with me!"

"Storm, the sky is colorless!"

The strong wind blowing overhead suddenly surged, spinning and spreading in all directions.

Judging from the power, it was at least level 49. The rotating wind was clearly composed of tiny gun auras, which contained the power of the rules of wind.

Under the strong wind, the sky was pale.

"Storm, Gunjue!"

Bai Ziliang's body turned, as if he had turned into a part of the strong wind, and thousands of gun shadows were pierced by the gun in his hand.

He directly burst out with peak strength.

The void collided, and the universe exploded.

The aftermath of the power shattered several surrounding peaks. Qingyan, who was watching the battle, pushed and pushed again and again, with a look of disbelief on his face: "He is just a human!"

"It is said that human blood is weak, and except for very few, it is not strong."

"But what does this mean to him?"

Qingyan couldn't help scratching his head.

But he also showed excitement.

"Fuck him to death, and I will hang out with you from now on!"

she shouted again, pumping her fists.

With an impact, Jiang Ming's figure almost scattered, but was suppressed by him and turned back. Bai Ziliang was still surrounded by figures in the sky.

The sword light soared into the sky, forming sword curtains and drowning everything.

"The sacred tree is buried in the sky, get up!"

Bai Ziliang, who was trying to protect himself, let out a roar, and tall trees appeared out of thin air around him, growing crazily but being constantly shattered by the sword energy.

"Storm Spear Bow, Soul Locking, Killing Arrow!"

Bai Ziliang completely exploded.

The gun in his hand turned into a green treasure bow, and nine arrows flew from behind and landed on the bow. They were entangled with the power of wind and shot out with a snap of his fingers.

"My spear is made of the branches of a mother tree branch. It can be transformed into a treasure bow and contains the rules of wood. These nine arrows are made of wind steel and contain the rules of wind. When the two are combined, they are wind and wood. The fusion of power, the speed to break through space, and the power to lock souls. Boy, you are dead, absolutely dead." Bai Ziliang still activated his magical power and transformed into trees to resist Jiang Ming's attack. He is extremely confident in his own methods.

This is his ultimate killing technique.

Under the soul lock, you must resist hard.

Who can resist breaking through space?