Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 347 Those who are protected by human spirits are all big guys! [Thousand words for subscription]

Nowadays, the black dragon is proficient in the Rank Four limit. In essence, it is just a chi dragon. Well, it has grown horns and is evolving into a chi dragon.

After the black dragon emerged, it not only looked ferocious, but also revealed an extremely evil aura all over its body, but it was also inexplicably righteous. Like a righteous evil, Zhang Deming frowned slightly as he felt this aura.

The characteristics are too distinct. The birth of Qu Qingxian's path is an extreme coincidence. If the same path can appear, it will be too easy for people to think of something.

Therefore, Zhang Deming paused slightly, and Qu Qingxian's extremely upright protective aura began to emerge from his body, and flowed down into the black dragon's body.

Originally, these were two forces that could not be integrated, but after the Tai Chi pattern of a yin-yang fish on the head of the black dragon slowly emerged between its brows, the two forces were actually Integrated Union.

The original Chilong has evolved into a Chilong just like that. Even the ferocious appearance has become peaceful and beautiful, the scales have become rounded, and the color has become a transparent water dragon, no longer the black dragon before. .

The changes before and after were so huge that under normal circumstances, it would be completely impossible to connect them with the previous black dragon.

Feeling the effect of "Heli" for the first time, Zhang Deming smiled slightly. He didn't expect that the first time he tried the Rank Five technique, it turned out to be under such circumstances, relying on Heli Integrated Union to make it.

Just like that, Zhang Deming stepped on the transparent water dragon, put his hands on his back, and flew out with a faint smile on his face.

However, his face is no longer Zhang Deming's original appearance, but a middle-aged face, somewhat similar to Zhang Deming, with the unique charm of a mature man, and a bit of the elegance of a Confucian scholar.

That's right, Zhang Deming is wearing another vest of Zhang Deming this time, Qi Shu Zhang Buyi! The seventh uncle who took lotus and entered the Hengduan Mountains and has been in the mountains for more than two years now!

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In the Huadi Swamp, the moment Zhang Deming summoned the black dragon, the evil that soared into the sky was sensed by Guan Lijuan.

Afterwards, although the evil aura disappeared, Guan Lijuan's face became more serious, because... although the aura calmed down, it also became stronger.

She threw the five people she had just picked up aside, put away her casual emotions, tensed her whole body, and looked in one direction of the forest with a solemn expression.

Zhang Deming didn't keep her waiting, just for a moment, Zhang Deming looked indifferent, with his hands behind his back, his feet stepping on the water dragon, his hair and Taoist robe fluttering, a figure with aloof temperament emerged.

Guan Lijuan was wary, feeling the cultivation of the peak of the human world, she raised her head slightly, and then she saluted Zhang Deming and said: "Guan Lijuan of the slave family has met this Fellow Daoist."

Zhang Deming nodded calmly and said: "Officer Fellow Daoist is polite. I am the next Independent Cultivator. My surname is Zhang and my given name is Buyi."

Following his words, the water dragon turned into a mini size and surrounded him.

Hearing this, Guan Lijuan smiled slightly and said: "I have met Fellow Daoist Zhang, but I don't know where Fellow Daoist Zhang is going..."

Before Guan Lijuan could finish her words, Ji Ming suddenly spoke among the five people she had left aside behind her: "Senior, be careful! This person is a remnant of the Five Elements and is more terrifying than a demon cultivator..." ·Nie·······Repair······”

This guy was also a smart guy. He didn't directly call for help. Instead, he chose to point out Guan Lijuan's heels as a reminder.

If you clearly understand the names of the laws of the practice world, you will also understand that if the other party intends to interfere, such words are enough.

If the other party has no intention of interfering, then calling for help directly, or even calling for help by showing his identity, may not necessarily have a better effect than saying so.

Because...this is the Hengduan Mountains, and the weight of his identity alone is definitely not worth the fight between the other party and Sancai Daxiu to save him.

Therefore, calling out evil cultivators is definitely the best choice. It seems like a reminder, but it’s actually a cry for help.

"Noisy!"

Before Ji Ming finished speaking, Guan Lijuan's face turned cold. As he whispered, he raised his hand and saw a strange grass root mixed with the mud. It emerged from the flower swamp, carrying the power of Sancai Daxiu, without any trace of it. He kept his hand and whipped Ji Ming away.

Seeing this, Zhang Deming raised his hand, and a weak stream of water flowed out. The water turned into a transparent barrier in front of the five Ji Ming people, shrouding the five Ji Ming people in it.

"Wave······"

The vines mixed with mud and grass hit the shield and made a soft sound. The shield fluctuated slightly and easily blocked the attack.

The five people who were originally in despair all looked surprised. Since Zhang Deming took action to block the attack, it represented life, and it was a lot of life.

With Zhang Buyi's cultivation level, which is among the top three talents, it is not a problem at all to hold down Guan Lijuan, who is among the three talents in the lower realm, for an hour.

"Fellow Daoist, what do you mean? Interfering in the affairs of the slave family for no reason, but you want to have karma with the slave family?" Guan Lijuan's face became gloomy, and she said coldly.

Zhang Deming put his hands behind his back, and said with a natural expression: "If it's a normal situation, I don't bother to meddle in your business, the devil cultivator and the remnants have nothing to do with me, as long as I don't provoke the old man.

However, among these juniors, some of my juniors are familiar with each other, and they can be considered half of my juniors. I can’t let you bully and kill them like this.

Otherwise, after I go back, my baby will find out, and the fuss will be trivial. I can’t find a place to put my old face, and that’s the most important thing. "

Guan Lijuan paused for a moment, then his face turned completely cold, and said: "So, Fellow Daoist is determined to have a karmic relationship with the slave family, right?"

Zhang Deming nodded calmly and said: "I say yes, how about you become me again?"

The five people listening to the conversation between Zhang Deming and Guan Lijuan were surprised and confused. They looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Fellow Daoist is really loud. Don't really think that if your cultivation level is even half a step better than that of the slave family, that's great, and you can win over the slave family!"

In this fight, cultivation is not an absolute factor. Fellow Daoist should be more careful! "Guan Lijuan said coldly.

Zhang Deming nodded and said, "Are you reminding me of the grass and vines that are swimming in the mud under my feet? Well, thank you for reminding me, old man. I noticed it."

When Guan Lijuan heard this, her face froze. Just as her movements froze, several streams of water around her seemed to emerge from the void, gathered together, and wrapped around her.

The technique was extremely sudden and fast. When she came to her senses, the water flow was already approaching her body. Her expression changed slightly and her figure shook a bit.

Immediately, the water entangled Guan Lijuan, but the first time she came into contact with her, her entire body turned into a puddle of silt, which melted and fell into the marsh flower field under her feet.

Not far away, mud and flowers and plants surged, and Guan Lijuan's figure regrouped.

Without saying a word, several flowers and plants were entangled, mixed with falling silt vines, entangled towards Zhang Deming, and the battle started so suddenly.

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"The clay flower and vine path that is a mixture of water, earth and wood? Well, no, there is only the flower and tree path. There is something wrong with this water and earth path!"

Looking at the entangled vines, Zhang Deming was slightly surprised. You are a fellow who plays with vines!

In the flash of thought, Zhang Deming's figure disappeared directly, and Zhang Deming's figure emerged from the trees in the distance.

"Mudun?" Guan Lijuan also said in surprise.

Zhang Deming also did not answer the other party. He looked at each other with a smile, and the two of them fell into a brief silence.

"Senior, my master and uncle are already on their way, you just need to drag her for about an hour!" During the pause between the two, Ji Ming's spiritual power sound transmission sounded in Zhang Deming's ears, Let Zhang Deming pause.

Guan Lijuan on the side also immediately sensed the special spiritual power fluctuations, her face darkened, she looked at the five named people and said: "Seeking death!"

After saying that, several vines entangled the five people again.

Almost at the same time, an emerald vine emerged, sending the five people in the light ball flying away, along with the light ball.

Guan Lijuan paused and looked at Zhang Deming again, with a gloomy expression on his face and his hands beating rapidly. As the spiritual power spread, the flower swamp on the ground spread rapidly, covering an area of ​​several miles in the blink of an eye.

In addition, the trees that were not treated originally were also specially disposed of by Zhang Deming because of the wooden escape, and the swamp directly swallowed them up, turning them into a swamp of flowers within a few miles, shrouded in light.

On the basis of the previous swamp and flower fields, we created several kilometers of flower fields and swamps. It was completed almost in the blink of an eye. Three talents overhauled it, but it has the power to destroy the city!

As the swamp spread, beautiful flowers bloomed on the swamp vines. A faint smoke was generated in the swamp, making the entire area hazy.

Zhang Deming looked at the sudden change and frowned slightly. Was this a form of field control or something else?

Spending so much spiritual power to change the environment before the fight is either stupid or because the Taoism is special and requires such an environment.

Zhang Deming's thoughts flickered and he was on full alert. The hazy smoke around him suddenly changed and turned into skyscrapers. Each building looked so familiar.

The strange power was eroding Zhang Deming, as if it wanted him to turn back into the coder who typed code every day, and return to his nine-to-five days.

However, because the surrounding buildings and styles are very different from the previous life, because these are the styles of the Tianyu Federation, this huge sense of difference affects the effect of the spell and Zhang Deming's sinking.

Therefore, Zhang Deming only paused for a moment before recovering from the huge impact. A shield of dreamy light appeared around him, blocking all contamination from the outside.

Illusion and charm of the mind?

Zhang Deming's face darkened slightly as he felt the skyscrapers around him. In all these years, he was the first person who dared to deal with the deepest secret in his heart.

Although the other party didn't know what he was hiding in his heart, under the influence of his mind, he instinctively transformed into such a tall building, which made Zhang Deming feel offended.

Zhang Deming's face was gloomy, his mind turned, and an emerald sword appeared in his hand. He raised the sword above his head and struck it down with one strike.

The long sword struck down and quickly grew in size. Halfway through the strike, the space fluctuated slightly. A huge robot reached out and grabbed the long sword that Zhang Deming struck down.

Looking at the mechanical 'man', Zhang Deming was stunned for a while.

What's this?

Transformers, or King Kong?

In front of him was a robot that looked like Optimus Prime. The style was very similar, but its appearance was not that of a robot, but that of a monkey, which was somewhat similar to King Kong from Skull Island.

Looking at this piece of shit, Zhang Deming's face twitched.

It was obviously the opponent's illusion that did not completely affect him. Therefore, what he created not only failed to accelerate Zhang Deming's sinking, but because of the distortion, Zhang Deming was completely separated from the illusion space.

Zhang Deming also roughly figured out the opponent's path, and no longer tried to attack, but waved his hand. The mini water dragon beside him turned into a swimming dragon of more than ten feet, and Zhang Deming's figure did not enter it.

The water dragon's horn turned into Zhang Deming's upper body, a person, a dragon and a dragon combined in a strange way.

Zhang Deming took a deep breath and gave it a try. It was the first time he used the art of combined force to fight and see its power!

As his mind turned, a simple storybook appeared in front of Zhang Deming.

The story book was slowly opened, and a sentence that seemed to be spoken by countless people emerged from the story book.

"Witness, listen, tell, record!"

Zhang Deming looked at the storybook, took a deep breath, and using "Heli" as a guide, activated his French speaking skills, opened his mouth and whispered: "Speaking: water dragons spit out pearls, lotus flowers are like the sea, and petals are like rain!"

At the same time that the words took effect, the water dragon beneath him opened its mouth. As a water ball condensed out of the water dragon's mouth, countless water balls appeared in the sky simultaneously.

The densely packed water balls move in unison. As the water dragon opens its mouth, the water balls bloom into lotus flowers.

As the lotus rotates, the transparent lotus petals shoot like a rain of arrows in the direction Zhang Deming secretly senses.

The moment the petals shot out, Zhang Deming's Huayu combined the Taoist skills of several people, and his aura instantly became violent. Driven by the barely Rank Five water dragon, it completely evolved into a Rank Five magic spell.

The powerful lock and fierce oppression forced the phantom Guan Lijuan to reveal her body. Her expression changed drastically as she looked at the rain of flowers shooting from the sky.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Deming would use the Rank Five technique before the two sides' testing was over. Such a powerful technique was the best method for a three-talented monk!

She felt locked, and knew that she had no way to dodge, so she could only resist completely, so after she emerged, she took a deep breath, and as the spiritual power in her body stirred, flowers bloomed under her feet.

"The plain clothes are stained with dust and mud, and the fragrant grass in the swamp is sparse. A vine is green, and thousands of flowers are blooming. The phantom control vine says: Plain clothes, swamp dance!"

As the flowers bloomed in the swamp, Guan Lijuan actually started to dance on them. With a strange rhythm, two contrasting auras of coquettishness and innocence emerged from her body at the same time.

The flower vines and mud in the swamp below slowly squirmed under the strange fluctuations of her dance. As if influenced by its dance, it was given life and countless tentacles grew. Swaying slowly, following her dance steps, following the rhythm.

Facing the lotus petals shooting from the sky, the soil vines swayed like a messenger protecting the flowers. They struck very rhythmically and caught all the petals one by one.

The two sides fought with each other for a while, and then slowly stopped. Zhang Deming felt that more than half of the spiritual power in his body was consumed, and the shadow began to beat.

And Guan Lijuan below, after finishing her dance, she looked like a mortal woman, panting slightly, which showed that she had also spent a lot of energy.

But Zhang Deming didn't give her time to rest and recuperate. Just after the magic battle was completed, Zhang Deming disappeared as the shadows beat, and the eyes of the water dragon under him became extremely agile. With a swish of its tail, it panted towards Guan Lijuan swept away.

Rank Five The formal dragon born from the Shaping Technique is extremely powerful. Guan Lijuan's expression changed slightly, and her body trembled again.

The water dragon hit with its tail, blowing its body apart and causing mud to splash out all over the sky.

Zhang Deming smiled when he felt that Guan Lijuan had used a life-saving spell for the second time in a short period of time. He had thoroughly figured out the opponent's spell, and he had seen this spell in the Tianling General Pavilion!

The water dragon suddenly opened his mouth and spat out human words: "Law: Clay swamp substitutes are prohibited here!"

As the law came into effect, Guan Lijuan's figure was suddenly spit out by the swamp, making her look slightly pale and panting slightly.

"Who are you, the path of shaping spirits, the path of words, the path of swordsmanship, the path of wood, the path of formation? With so many paths in one body, why have I never heard of a three-talented monk like you in the Tianling realm?" Official Lijuan said with an ugly expression.

"Isn't this enough? Aren't you remnants all based on the Devouring Dao? You're a bit weak. My big baby hasn't been sacrificed yet!" Zhang Deming looked at Guan Lijuan like a water dragon and said playfully. .

"Really, do you want me to meet Fellow Daoist?" Guan Lijuan panted and said with a smile.

"Haha, I really prepared it for you, here it comes!" As Zhang Deming smiled, the brewing was completed, and the water dragon opened its mouth.

‘Rune spell: The force dragon of Qiankun in the sleeve absorbs water! '

A huge suction force comes from the water dragon's mouth. A dragon's mouth seems to be able to swallow the world.

Guan Lijuan, who was also secretly accumulating strength, was caught by the suction force unprepared. As one of the most powerful control spells in the Tiangang Earth Demon Technique, the power of Rank Five was already very powerful.

Therefore, the moment Shuilong locked onto Guan Lijuan, Guan Lijuan's expression changed drastically. Even as she struggled hard, her figure still moved uncontrollably towards Shuilong.

After struggling for several times to no avail, knowing that if she continued like this, she would really admit it, her face turned hard, and her whole body's spiritual power was violent.

"Swallow thousands of ways, devour the essence and soul, fall into Shura, die without regrets. Turn into red powder in the morning, just to repay your kindness! Devour the way: nourish the essence puppet!"

As the spell was activated, Guan Lijuan's already pale complexion became even paler and suddenly became bloodless.

Even the aura of the whole person suddenly dropped by one level, reaching the human state, and even almost fell to the third talent stage! It's not a temporary fall, it's a permanent loss of cultivation!

As her breath dropped, she was no longer able to resist and quickly floated towards the water dragon's mouth.

But at this time, a huge mud palm stretched out from the underground swamp, and mud was still falling on the palm.

The palm of his hand caught the flying Guan Lijuan, but at this moment, his palm was also pulled by the force of suction. At this time, another palm emerged from the side and slapped the water dragon.

The wrestling water dragon had no choice but to stop its spell. A pair of gorgeous wings suddenly appeared from behind, and disappeared in a flash.

A few feet away, a drop of water danced, and the water dragon's figure reappeared.

The huge palm struck the air, and instead of continuing the pursuit, he pressed it into the swamp, and a huge figure crawled out of the swamp.

The clay giant was about seven or eight meters tall. It was very ugly, and its body still exuded a putrid smell, with silt dripping from it constantly.

There is a special entanglement in the aura between the other party and Guan Lijuan in his hand, like Guan Lijuan's summoned creature, but also like another monk.

"Humans and souls protect each other? One person and one figure will protect each other for life? Damn it, a female cultivator who eats wonderful things can still find such a path of devotion and polarity? Is there any mistake? This is not about the ultimate love. An introduction?"

Looking at the entangled aura of this person, Zhang Deming's figure emerged, and he instantly understood why he thought Guan Lijuan's Shui Mu Dao was weird before, because it was not Guan Lijuan's Dao, but the puppet's Dao.

Zhang Deming is simply not too familiar with this. Isn’t this the path Fan Yunfei and Zhou Qiaoru are pursuing now? Or it was Zhang Deming’s suggestion to follow this path.

But this path is not easy to follow. In addition to various conditions, in order to be initially successful, the two people must have the ultimate feeling and be able to risk their lives and only serve each other.

Not only does it require extreme love, but you also need to value the other person's life more than your own, and love to the point of morbidity, only then can you embark on such a path.

As practitioners, it is difficult for two people on the normal path to fall in love to such an extent. How did Guan Lijuan achieve this by relying on sleeping people to take nourishment and destroy the soul?

I sleep with thousands of people, but I still only love you? You are in Cao camp but your heart is in Han?

Even if Guan Lijuan can do it, who is this man?

Turning into a puppet, watching your sweetheart messing around with others all the time, but still feeling a sea of ​​love in your heart, unwavering? Is it his favorite thing to watch his wife having sex with others?

A different kind of love?

No matter how many people you sleep with, you are still her in my eyes?

This is so damn...

This way of protecting humans and spirits cannot be offended! Can't afford it!

Everyone is a boss! Those who are normal and not normal are all Transcendent Level bosses! ! !

At this moment, Zhang Deming was so mad that he almost forgot about fighting.

After the clay puppet appeared, he looked pitifully at Guan Lijuan, who had a weak breath in his hand. He stretched out his huge and ugly clay fingers and touched the opponent gently. His huge eyes flashed with deep worry.

"I'm fine, I can't die yet!" Guan Lijuan said weakly.

"Roar!" The puppet roared softly and lost the ability to speak.

He roared, then pressed Guan Lijuan's abdomen, and Guan Lijuan's figure melted into the opponent's body.

Zhang Deming: "······"

You are in me, and I am in you. Damn it, do you want to be such a big boss! ! !

Then why don't you stuff your wife into your balls? ! !

Seeing Guan Lijuan melting into the puppet's abdomen, Zhang Deming's mood of complaining at this moment was overwhelming, and his face twitched, which seriously affected his control of the battle.

As Guan Lijuan integrated in, the puppet's original cultivation level at the peak of the earth realm also passed the final step and reached the cultivation level of the heaven realm.

"Roar!!!"

Then he raised his head and roared wildly at Zhang Deming, and the breath in his body continued to rise.

Um? This mind?

"I said, brother, you are a Taoist... you just give your daughter-in-law to someone else to have sex with, and you can just watch the show by yourself. After all, you should have lost your normal functions, so you can't wrong this wife.

But you bastard, you can't even speak, so it's a bit too sad, right? Was it you or your daughter-in-law who proposed the two of you going this way?

If your daughter-in-law mentioned it, you have been tricked a bit, and you have no regrets after being sold!

If you mentioned... brother, you are really a man! ! ! "

Zhang Deming, who was extremely active in his heart, roared loudly at the puppet's mouth full of stench.

After a slight look, he finally couldn't help the power of complaining in his heart, and just said it to the puppet, changing the style of the past, with a strong breath of dick.

You can’t blame Zhang Deming, the main reason is...these two are simply too Supreme Grade, which somewhat ruins Zhang Deming’s understanding of the five words ‘extreme love’!

Let him know that there is such a true love!

So extreme love refers to sick love?

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As Zhang Deming complained, the puppet stiffened for a moment, and then its breath suddenly became violent. From its squatting position, it rose directly into the sky and punched Zhang Deming.

But the attack was menacing, before the huge fist hit Zhang Deming, the water dragon under him swung its tail and beat back at a faster speed!

"Even if you are in the heavenly realm, is my Rank Five water dragon just a decoration? Do you really think you will be invincible if you lose your temper?" Zhang Deming looked at the water dragon that was smashed down and said: "Tsk, tsk, there is something wrong with your brain. Come on, brother, this daughter-in-law of yours really hates it, so throw it away!"

"Roar!!!"

The puppet became even more berserk, Zhang Deming smiled a little, stood in the void, and suddenly pressed his hands in front of him.

‘Rune Development Spell: Sea of ​​Thorns! '

In the entire swamp below, countless spikes emerged, piercing the puppet in the blink of an eye, and spewing out the spirit seeds quickly. The whole process went extremely smoothly.

After the puppet was injected with a large amount of spiritual seeds, Zhang Deming's mind moved slightly and he started the vine growth.

But then he was stunned. All the spiritual species clearly felt in his body, but he always felt that they could not be moved by something, as if they had disappeared.

This was the first time since Zhang Deming learned the spirit seed that he failed to achieve success after successfully ejaculating, which made him pause slightly.

At this time, Guan Lijuan's face appeared on the puppet's ugly chest, and she whispered: "Jiang Lang, calm down!"

As she spoke, although the puppet's aura was still extremely violent, the light in its eyes calmed down and returned to its intelligent state.

The eyes of the two people had the same expression. They looked calmly and coldly at the slightly floating Zhang Deming and Shuilong not far away.

The two sides stood silently for a moment. The puppet and the water dragon moved almost at the same time. The water dragon swung its tail, the puppet stepped forward, and each of them collided with each other, starting a fight.

Zhang Deming did not enter the Integrated Union this time. Instead, he used spells to help him fight.

Feeling the opponent's cultivation level, if you want to deal with the opponent in a short time, you may have to suffer a small loss. Considering that there is backup, it is completely unnecessary.

He was not in a hurry anyway. After all, Ji Ming told him to just delay. Although the Rank Five spell consumes a lot of money, with the support of the magic level shadow, it is still no problem for an hour.

The three-talented monk often fought for several days. Even if he used Rank Five Water Dragon Technique throughout the whole process, he could barely hold on for an hour.

If his true cultivation level was three talents, he would be able to use Rank Five spells as regular spells by storing secrets that are several times the total spiritual power of his Dantian.

However, Zhang Deming's intention to delay was also seen by the puppet couple. After the battle was stalemate for a few minutes, the puppet suddenly paused and distanced itself.

"Roar!!!"

Before Shui Long could catch up, he suddenly backhanded himself and tore off his left arm. The severe pain made him let out an explosive roar.

He tore off the arm and threw it on the ground. When the severed arm was submerged into the swamp, the remaining intact right hand was also pressed to the ground.

He spoke human words for the first time. His words were hard and harsh, and his vocal cords were like two pieces of iron being rubbed against each other.

"Death does not mean death, the underworld appears in the world! The underworld says: underworld swamp!"

With his magic, the swamp lost its beautiful appearance of a flowery swamp and turned into a quagmire. The muddy water was thick, yellowish, and turbid, and an endless stench came out as it rolled.

Zhang Deming has been carefully protecting the swamp below. During the battle, he chose to float slightly and did not touch the swamp. Zhang Deming and the water dragon suddenly stopped together, and a huge suction force came out of the swamp.

The water dragon was out of reach and was pulled directly into the swamp. After sinking into the mire of the swamp, it was completely trapped. The more it struggled, the deeper it fell.

Zhang Deming was also pulled directly into the quagmire below. Fortunately, his defensive spell had the passive effect of crisis sensing, and it automatically emerged the moment he was about to touch the quagmire. It opened a defense for him and prevented him from falling into it.

In this way, one puppet and one dragon were caught in a struggle. Zhang Deming opened his shield and resisted the pull of the quagmire below.

Feeling the slow sinking of the water dragon, Zhang Deming took a deep breath. My heart is slightly cold, since you are seeking death in advance, don't blame me for being rude.

The simple storybook in front of me appeared again. The storybook was slowly opened, and a passage that seemed to have been spoken by countless people emerged from the storybook.

"Witness, listen, tell, record!"

The puppet wrestling in the distance and Guan Lijuan on the chest both looked excited, but the water dragon had already sunk halfway, and they were not going to give up. During the wrestling, spiritual power surged, and he began to build defenses continuously.

Zhang Deming looked at the script, and the art of combining force started to work again, and he said: "One lotus in the blue sea and blue sky can wipe out all injustices in the world!"

A lotus branch emerges, the flowers are like white jade, the branches are green, and the whole body is jasper.

Although the desperate spells of the Liangyi stage are powerful, they are just like that, and the power of the Rank Four spells has not reached its peak.

But with the operation of Zhang Deming's combined force technique, the water dragon in the quagmire suddenly let out a mournful cry.

"hold head high······"

As he screamed, Zhang Deming's face turned pale, and he suffered some minor backlash from the spell.

At the same time, the water dragon turned into a stream of light and submerged into the jade-like flower branches. The green jade lotus became a little more transparent, and a vivid water dragon pattern emerged on the flower path.

The power of the Four Symbols stage emerges from the flower branches.

After the water dragon disappeared, the puppet's expression suddenly changed, but before it could react, the flower branches and lotus flowers in front of Zhang Deming shot like arrows at the puppet, penetrating the opponent's layers of defense without any hindrance.

In the midst of the electric sparks, the puppet only had time to turn aside and miss the position of the human face on its chest before being shot by the lotus, which took him a long distance and carved a huge tunnel on the ground.

It wasn't until it flew out of the edge of the swamp area, smashed through the light curtain at the edge, and drew a short distance away that it suddenly stopped and was nailed to the ground by the Lotus Flower Path.

After the lotus shot, the puppet was seriously injured by this blow. Almost instinctively, he dug into his chest, took out Guan Lijuan, threw it far away, and shouted: "Let's go!"

"No!" Guan Lijuan, who was thrown back, let out a desperate roar.

"Haha, you two can be proud of me for forcing me to do my best, but can I just leave here if I just say so?"

Zhang Deming whispered, his mind moving slightly. All the spiritual seeds that had been absorbed by Guan Lijuan could not be activated due to the external isolation of the puppet.

Now that the opponent was exposed, as Zhang Deming's technique was activated, Guan Lijuan, who was thrown away, let out a shrill scream and suddenly fell down.

"ah!!!"

"Lijuan!" The puppet whispered weakly, but because he took out Guan Lijuan, he was already seriously injured and even worse, and the breath of both of them began to weaken.

For a moment, as the lotus branches flickered, the puppet lost its voice. As if something was broken, he turned into a pile of foul-smelling sludge and flowed away, leaving nothing but it.

With the complete death of the puppet, the underworld-like mire lost its tumbling power, and its powerful suction power also suddenly disappeared.

The entire swamp turned into a stinking swamp, with a faint special fluctuation and a little bit of special underworld ghost atmosphere. If no one takes care of it, such a unique place may be the birthplace of strange poisonous weeds and spiritual materials countless years later.

Zhang Deming got rid of the pull of Huangquan Swamp, his figure flashed slightly, and came to the place where Guan Lijuan was.

At this moment, the other party was not dead, and countless vines were swimming inside her body, absorbing vitality while flashing dreamy light, torturing her mind and maintaining her consciousness.

If she could make a sound, she would be screaming miserably at this moment. Unfortunately, not only her mouth, but also her vocal cords and throat were full of blood-ruby vines swimming around, putting her in extreme torture.

Feeling Zhang Deming's arrival, her hatred for the puppet's death actually made her sober for a brief moment, and her only remaining eyes looked at Zhang Deming with great resentment.

Zhang Deming's face was dull, his expression was cold, and his eyes were deep. He looked at the other party, paused, and said: "I told you all, you will have to pay back sooner or later.

As a remnant of the Five Elements, you are still cultivating the soul-eating path. The deathbed lesson I am giving you now can be regarded as comforting the souls of those who died under your skirt! "

This is a vine that has searched her whole body and only brought out a storage bag. After Zhang Deming said this, he took the storage bag and put it away.

Following Zhang Deming's words, the vines completely enveloped her and turned into a blood-red vine bush. Zhang Deming also deliberately slowed down the speed of absorbing life, so that she could live a little longer and pay off more debts.

Although he is not like the willing cultivators, who kill the remnants of the Five Elements with one stroke, such as the small branch of the Qu family in Tianling City, he really has no sympathy for the remnants of the Five Elements.

After looking at the vines, Zhang Deming ignored her for the time being and waved to the distance. At the edge of the swamp, a circular light mask, carrying five people, floated in front of Zhang Deming.

After the light mask landed, Zhang Deming stretched out his hand and tapped it, and the light ball dissipated with a 'wave' sound.

The five people exposed in the mask all looked at Zhang Deming slightly uneasily, and then carefully looked at the blood-red vines behind him.

Although their cultivation levels are not very strong, they are still suffering from extreme torture despite not being dead. This is something they clearly feel. Facing this scene, the five people became even more uneasy.

Feeling the fear of the five people, Zhang Deming raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, didn't you say this is an evil cultivator? Now you feel that my method is too cruel?"

The five of them paused for a moment before they came back to their senses. They saluted in unison, and Ji Ming said: "No! Seniors and juniors never feel that there is anything cruel to evil cultivators. Neither do the countless wronged souls in Tianling territory. You will feel that you will only bless your seniors.

The juniors are just... just... because the seniors are too majestic, some..."

Zhang Deming paused for a moment, looked at Ji Ming who was speechless for a while, and said: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, I am not an evil cultivator, and I will not eat you! After all, I am not half a descendant."

Zhang Deming's half-joking words made everyone sigh in relief. This sentence can be said to have completely stated their position.

"Ji Ming, a junior Heavenly Spirit Sect, a closed disciple of Yuling Peak Master Yue Mengsheng - Ji Ming, I have met my senior." After confirming that they were friendly forces, Ji Ming formally greeted him.

"Okay, don't bother me with your heels. If you don't know your heels, I won't help you!" Zhang Deming shook his head and said with a smile: "I, Zhang Buyi, Yijie Independent Cultivator.”

Several people paused slightly, all looking slightly confused. When the five of them looked at each other, they found that no one knew Zhang Deming, and they all looked confused and had no impression. With their level of cultivation, who could not remember the elders with three talents?

Therefore, in confusion, Ji Ming asked: "Senior, did you say that someone among us is your junior...?"

Zhang Deming glanced at a few people, his eyes stopped on Ji Ming, and said: "Is my boy okay?"

Everyone was stunned again and all looked at Ji Ming. Ji Ming looked confused. He was stunned for a moment and then said: "Junior is stupid, I really don't know who you are talking about, senior!"

Zhang Deming smiled and said: "Why, aren't there a few children named Zhang who are very close to you on Yuling Peak?"

Ji Ming was stunned for a moment and said in astonishment: "Senior, do you mean Senior Brother Zhang Deming?"

(end of this chapter)