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    Because he wanted to save it for future research, Yunyang did not kill Samit, a master of the extraordinary eighth level.  But Yunyang didn't expect that Samit could break free from some restraints at this moment and even cry out for help.  Yunyang frowned slightly.  In Shenghua City, the Transcendent Realm masters who were unable to move as they participated in the operation of the formation also felt nervous.  Just being a Mingwang is a bit difficult to deal with. If Samit breaks free at this momentwho else can resist?  The huge meteorite has touched the upper atmosphere of the earth, and the two formations have reached the most critical moment. Accordingly, Yunyang's energy at this moment is also focused on the formations.  The situation is extremely dangerous.  Hearing Samit's cry for help, King Ming was startled for a moment, then he looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahahaha, okay, okay! I didn't expect you to be alive, Samit, so I'm here to save you! Let's mess up this Shenghua City together."  The world is upside down! "Although Samit is a member of the Karma Zhengzong sect and does not belong to the same faction as King Ming, at this moment, when facing the common enemy of Shenghua City, the two of them will naturally be connected.  "Go through me first!" Wen Dingwu roared. Now that his strength had been pushed to the extreme, his speed and power increased even more, and he rushed towards King Ming like a bolt of lightning.  come over.  "Get out of my way!" King Ming roared angrily, his eyes filled with evil energy, and his blood energy instantly condensed, surrounding Wen Dingwu in an instant.  At this time, Yunyang sighed.  "Samit, originally I wanted to spare your life, but now it seems I can't. You should also go underground to serve your God of the Earth." Yunyang said lightly.  Yunyang is still standing on the top of the Ten Thousand Saints Tower, still holding the radiant Xuanyuan Sword high in his right hand, still looking up at the dark red sky, his expression unchanged.  But Yunyang's left hand suddenly moved.  Yunyang raised his left hand.  Then he pressed towards the ground.  At the same time, it was like a grenade exploded in Yunyang's mind. With a bang, Yunyang's body shook slightly, and a little blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth - this was the moment when he was going all out and concentrating.  He spared some energy to deal with Samit, but even Yunyang couldn't bear it.  But pressing the palm down immediately had an effect.  Samit's cry for help stopped abruptly and was replaced by a long scream. Along with this long scream, a figure rushed out from the top of the All Saints Tower like lightning and rushed towards the Ming King in the sky.  .  At this moment, there was another loud noise in the sky.  Wen Dingwu, who was wrapped in King Ming's blood mist, crashed into the ground like a cannonball again.  This time the impact was more violent, and it seemed that even the earth was shaking at this time.  A square circle is more than ten meters long.  A large pit five or six meters deep appeared on the ground. On the bottom of the pit, Wen Dingwu was lying there motionless. His body was covered with blood. Even the silver-white sword was out of his hands. He didn't know whether he was dead or not.  alive.  King Ming's laughter also sounded at this moment: "Very good, very good, Samit. You finally escaped." Samit's miserable howl suddenly stopped, but Samit's body was still in the air  He quickly approached King Ming.  King Ming was a little strange at first.  But after a moment, King Ming's heart suddenly tightened.  King Ming suddenly remembered what happened a few hours ago, when he hid himself and secretly watched the battle between Yunyang and the Dragon Prince and his group, but was blown away by the explosion of the body of Kulade, the leader of the Karmic Sect.  Samit is second only to Kulade in the Karma Sect. At this moment, Samit is rushing towards him so quickly "Samit! What are you doing!" King Ming roared.  He was about to retreat as fast as lightning.  But it was too late.  In just this moment, Samit's body came within thirty meters of King Ming, and then exploded.  It was like a small sun appeared out of thin air in the sky, and the endless light and heat instantly enveloped King Ming.  Along with King Ming's long roar, even the ground of Shenghua City was affected.  At least hundreds of houses were knocked down.  Even the brilliance of Xuanyuan Sword pales in comparison at this moment.  Yunyang risked being injured again and forcibly killed Samit, who was already restrained and had little strength left. Then, taking advantage of King Ming's negligence, he controlled Samit's body and rushed towards King Ming. Sure enough, he succeeded.  Even though King Ming is a master of the ninth level of the extraordinary, he suffered some injuries and has not recovered. Samit is also a master of the eighth level of the extraordinary. The monk of the eighth level of the extraordinary self-destructed, and even the master of the ninth level of the extraordinary had to temporarily avoid the edge.  , this time firmly enveloped King Ming within the scope of the explosion. Although it was still unable to kill King Ming, it was enough to reduce King Ming's strength to a terrifying level again.  Shenghua City still maintains peace?.  Yunyang still stood motionless on the top of the All Saints Tower.  It¡¯s just that the sky became a little redder and a little brighter at this time.  Yunyang knew that the huge meteorite was closer to the earth.  It came into contact with more air molecules, and the collision was more violent than before, so the light became brighter.  But it¡¯s still not time to swing the sword.  The glory and smoke of Samit¡¯s self-destruction finally dissipated, and King Ming¡¯s figure was revealed again.  At this moment, King Ming was much more miserable than before. Not only did he have many wounds on his body, but even one of his eyes had only a dark hole left. The eyeball was blown to nowhere.  King Ming's cultivation is all about his eyes, but he is blind in one eye at this moment. One can imagine how serious King Ming's injury is at this moment.  But even if King Ming is seriously injured, King Ming is still a master of the extraordinary ninth level.  Just like back then, when the Supreme Leader was injured and dying, even if Yunyang was holding the first artifact Xuanyuan Sword, he had to fight with all his strength.  "What a strategy, what a calculation." Prince Ming suddenly burst into laughter, "I should not have been fooled by you at this time Samit also blew himself up, I would like to see what other tricks you have.  , who else can stop me!" "And me." At this moment, a voice came over.  King Ming turned around and saw Wen Dingwu, who was covered in wounds and in a miserable state but standing upright, flying in front of him again.  There were some gaps on the sword in Wen Dingwu's hand, and his whole figure was a little illusory, but Wen Dingwu still stood firmly in front of King Ming, refusing to retreat even a step.  "Die!" King Ming roared angrily, and the bloody mist emerged again. Wen Dingwu raised the sword in his hand and slashed it down The broadsword collided with the bloody mist, and a sound of gold and iron burst out.  Wen Dingwu spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body was knocked away again and hit the ground again. But a moment later, Wen Dingwu flew up again and staggered to King Ming.  "I said, if you want to kill the people of Shenghua City, kill me first." Wen Dingwu was covered in blood and in a state of embarrassment. He seemed to be unable to even stand, but at this moment he started laughing.  Although Yunyang controls the two major formations to support him, Wen Dingwu's own cultivation level is much worse than Yunyang's. He does not have Yunyang's terrifying calculation ability, nor Yunyang's.  It is already a miracle that this kind of coordination ability can be sustained until now before King Ming.  Although Yunyang gave Wen Dingwu some support, it was destined not to be too much.  At most, these supports can ensure that Wen Dingwu will not be killed so easily, but it is impossible to defeat King Ming.  To the greatest extent, it still depends on Wen Dingwu himself.  "Killing one of you is not as good as killing millions of ordinary people Very good, very good, then I will kill you." King Ming, who was blind in one eye, laughed wildly again. After the laughter, Wen  Dingwu was knocked away again and fell heavily to the ground Wen Dingwu's aura became weaker and weaker. Every time he was knocked away, Wen Dingwu's injuries worsened. In the end, almost everyone thought that Wen Dingwu  It was impossible for Wu to get up again, but he didn't know where the strength came from, or maybe it was simply because of his strong willpower. In short, Wen Dingwu got up again and again, and stood in front of King Ming again and again.  , and then was knocked away again and again No matter how many times he was knocked away, Wen Dingwu never howled miserably.  The smile on Wen Dingwu's face became thicker and thicker. It seemed that the battle at this moment was no longer a torture for him, but a kind of enjoyment.  "General! General!" Cries came from all over Shenghua City.  Whether it was the Tiansheng Army soldiers who participated in the construction of the veins or the ordinary Tiansheng Army soldiers who participated in the construction of the body, they could not help but shed tears when they saw their commander being knocked away time and time again in order to resist King Ming.  There was sadness and anger in these tears, but there was no fear.  "Let General Wen retreat, let me go! Let me go!" Countless roars came from all over Shenghua City. Among these people were Song He, Qin Wu, Zhou Yuan and others who had the same cultivation level as Wen Dingwu.  There are also some extraordinary sixth-level or fifth-level monks.  "Everyone stays at their posts and is not allowed to move without permission." As the shouts became more intense, Yunyang's calm words once again spread throughout Shenghua City, "The meteorite is coming, and this is the most critical time" "  Wen Dingwu, let me ask you, are you sure you can stop King Ming?" Yunyang asked.  Wen Dingwu laughed heartily: "Fifth husband, don't worry! As long as I, Wen Dingwu, don't die, King Ming will never kill another of my people!" "That's good." Yun Yang said lightly, "The meteorite is coming" Yun  Yang looked at the sky again.  At this moment, the entire sky has turned into a dark red color, like hell, and there seems to be some sulfur smell transmitted toIn the air, a huge sense of oppression continued to spread in Shenghua City Yunyang slowly raised the Xuanyuan Sword, and finally pointed the tip of the sword to the sky and the dark red.  (To be continued) Chapter 144 Don¡¯t even think about it!  :
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