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Chapter 590 Summoning: Trapped In A Cocoon [Additional Update For 60 Days, Please Subscribe And Vote

Chapter 590 Summoning: Trapped in a cocoon [Additional update for 60 days, please subscribe and vote]

In an instant, Zhang Deming's back was covered with dense pills. The pills were of different colors, some were red gold, some were silvery white, and some were fiery red.

The only thing that is the same is that the pills are all made of thunder. But each pill exudes different Tao Yun, as if there are thousands of thunder cultivators, each of which has condensed a pill, floating behind Zhang Deming.

When the pills were connected according to a certain pattern, the whole sky was darkened, and a brilliant force of heaven rose up from Zhang Deming.

At this moment, in this large divine bead space, he seemed to represent the supreme power of God. Feeling such power, Zhao Zhenhe and the three of them turned into black tigers. They all stopped during the battle and looked towards Zhang Deming.

The countless tentacles in the sky also paused for a moment, and then most of them rushed towards Zhang Deming.

"go!"

Following Zhang Deming's words, the pill pill behind him also turned into flowing light at this moment, and rushed towards the sea urchin monster ball like a swallow throwing himself into his arms. What greeted Danwan was the sky full of black tentacles.

"Boom...Boom..."

The moment the tentacle came into contact with the pill, there was a shocking explosion. The sound was so huge that it seemed as if the entire space of the divine bead was going to explode.

Zhang Deming carried Huanghuang Tianwei and continued bombing. For a long time, when Zhang Deming's face turned slightly red, one of the distorted faces in the sky suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a dark ball of light.

The light ball lightning rushed through the bombing zone, and rushed towards Zhang Deming despite the thunder pills in the sky.

When Zhang Deming saw the black ball of light, he suddenly fell into a trance, but only for a moment, the pupils in his eyes turned into two golden coins.

Looking at the black ball of light coming towards him, Zhang Deming did not dodge. Among the many pills rushing forward, a golden pill suddenly twisted and turned into a golden copper coin, which stuck to the black ball like lightning.

The black ball of light, which was so powerful just now, succumbed to the moment it was attached to the golden copper coin, just like a mouse seeing a cat.

When the spiritual light dimmed, it turned into a dark bead and fell towards the ground, but was caught by a vine stretched out by Zhang Deming.

"Knowing that you may have eaten or controlled two ancestors of the Zhao family, how could I not be on guard against your sneak attack with the Sea Calming Pearl?!"

Looking at the black orb, Zhang Deming raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and in a whisper, he once again increased his spiritual power output, and the thunderballs in the sky became even more crazy.

The sea urchin monster on the opposite side was clearly missed due to this sudden change. The moment the black ball was imprisoned, one of the two twisted human faces on its sphere suddenly dimmed.

It seemed to be implicated as well, and its powerful aura weakened a bit as its breath fluctuated.

It was at this time that more thunder pills attacked. As the black tentacles continued to decrease, many thunder pills broke through the blockade of the tentacles and blasted on the surface of the sphere.

The main body was suddenly attacked. Maybe he hadn't been injured for a long time, maybe he had never been attacked by such a thunder, or maybe the condition for not feeling pain in his tentacles was that the main body was very sensitive to pain. In short, the sea urchin monster was stunned for a moment by the explosion.

Seeing that Zhang Deming had the advantage, he became even more unreasonable and threw all the remaining thunderballs behind him.

"boom······"

In an instant, the sea urchin monster was covered by the five-color thunder light.

"chirp..."

Then Zhang Deming heard a strange scream, and the voice was obviously angry. The five-color lightning that enveloped the opponent suddenly shrank and disappeared without a trace. Everyone saw the sea urchin monster again.

At this moment, many of the tentacles all over the monster's body were scorched black, and it lost the ability to control it like a necrosis. It hung stiffly on its body, and there were no longer any tentacles that could sway at will.

As for the sea urchin's sphere, because it was originally dark and huge, no obvious changes could be seen. However, many places had cracks due to carbonization due to the thunder's bombardment.

Through the crack, you can clearly see the green liquid flowing out continuously, and there are also some unconscious squirming threads mixed in the liquid.

The sea urchin had two distorted faces, one clear and one dim. At this moment, all four eyes were glaring at Zhang Deming.

As his gaze changed, Zhang Deming's spiritual power shield flashed with dreamy light, and the speed of extracting spiritual power was doubled.

And the sea urchin sphere, which seemed to be angered, completely exploded. All the tentacles all over its body were broken, and in an instant it turned into a tentacleless pimple covered with spots.

Countless threads emerged from the broken tentacles. As the threads swam, they protected the sphere like a cocoon, and of course trapped itself.

During this process, the two human faces on the surface of the sphere gradually came to life, and the black ball that Zhang Deming was holding also flickered at this moment, as if it wanted to fly back on its own initiative.

However, under the pressure of Zhang Deming's treasure money, he was unable to escape and flew back to the sky. As a result, when the two faces on the surface of the sphere vibrated, one of them failed to escape from the sphere.

Only one of them emerged. The three-dimensional face was vivid, and a body fell off the sphere. When he stepped out and completely separated from the sphere, the sphere in the sky also completed cocooning and completely bound itself.

And the tentacles that fell on the ground were not discarded. Even though they were charred, they all exploded, and many threads merged into the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Deming felt that the vitality of the entire world was quickly pulled away, gathered together, and slowly turned into a strange monster.

The monster generally looks like a tree man, but it can be clearly seen that it is made of countless vines. When the vines squirm, some steel bars and iron bones can be seen inside, like an artificially created biochemical tree man.

As the monsters condensed out, the entire world of the Divine Pearl turned into sand again, losing all vitality and dying completely. And that tree-man monster also has the cultivation level of Liuhe.

From the formation of a cocoon on the sphere to the emergence of a man and a tree monster, everything changed in the blink of an eye. All of them had the same level of cultivation as the sphere, which was exactly the same as the strength of the sphere. This change made Zhang Deming's heart sink.

"So, this sea urchin monster is actually a summoning type? It has a tendency to control?" Zhang Deming thought as he looked at the strange old man wearing animal skin in the sky.

"Ancestor?" The Zhao family was all surprised by the old man's appearance, and a searching voice came from the Black Tiger trio.

"Hey, how is the clan now?" What was unexpected was that the old man in the sky actually answered.

Zhao Zhen, who was originally on full alert, now looked at the old man with surprise and uncertainty, and said, "Uncle Twenty-one? Is it really you?"

"Alas..." The old man Zhao Neng paused, looked at Zhao Zhen with a slightly dazed look in his eyes, sighed again, and said: "It's Xiao Zhen, it seems that you are also a person who strives for success. But remember not to use..."

"Weng······"

Before he finished speaking, a slight vibration came from the white cocoon behind him.

As the white cocoon shook, Zhao Neng not only stopped speaking instantly, but his eyes were confused for a moment, and then regained his state.

"Oh..." He sighed lonely again, looked at Zhao Zhen and said: "Xiao Zhen, it seems that you have to measure your ability, I can't hold back."

"Uncle Twenty-one, what's wrong with you!" Zhao Zhen said anxiously as he looked at Zhao Neng who was rushing towards him and retreated quickly.

Zhang Deming flashed out in an instant, came to Zhao Zhen's side, and said quickly: "Sure up, he is completely controlled. Although there is no difference at all, his most fundamental will has been controlled and tampered with. He is now at a high level." Puppet!"

Following Zhang Deming's words, Zhao Neng glanced at Zhang Deming in surprise and said, "Whose family are you from, little kid? This knowledge is much better than that of the direct descendants of the clan."

As he spoke, he rushed towards the two of them, raised his hand, and a huge tiger palm appeared, tentatively slapping towards Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Zhen was reminded by Zhang Deming. Although his expression was still a bit searching, facing the tiger palm, he raised his hand and struck out with the same palm. Because he knew that he was no match for Zhao Neng, he attacked with all his strength.

Seeing this, Zhang Deming's eyes flashed, and a vine inserted into Zhao Zhen's shoulder blade like lightning. Zhao Zhen's palm movement stopped for a moment.

But Zhao Zhen, who believed that Zhang Deming would not harm him at this moment, did not resist anything and continued to strike with all his strength.

As he moved his palm, a tiger palm appeared and faced the tiger palm struck by Zhao Neng.

This was nothing at first, but the moment the two palms came into contact, Zhang Deming's whole body suddenly flashed with light. At this time, the tiger palm that Zhao Zhen shot suddenly grew in size, covering the sky and the sun. With one palm, Zhao Neng, who was unprepared, was knocked away.

"boom······"

During the loud noise, dust filled the sky, and Zhao Neng was buried in the endless yellow sand.

"boom······"

At the same time, as soon as Zhao Neng flew out, a huge black tiger was beaten to a half-mutilation and slid to the side of Zhang Deming before stopping.

The black giant tiger transformed into the trio stood up with difficulty, looked at Zhang Deming and Zhao Zhen, and then stood in a triangle with the two of them, looking at the strange tree man who seriously injured it with one move.

However, Zhang Deming and Zhao Zhen did not pursue Zhao Neng who was knocked away, but also stood where they were. Zhang Deming gave Shuren a solemn look, then looked back at Zhao Zhen and said, "Do you have any trump cards? If you don't have me, you'll be ready to dodge. You'll be lucky!"

Zhang Deming spoke without hesitation.

"Oh, by the way, if you die, I may not have the time to take care of the Zhao family!" Zhang Deming continued to add, his words seemed very indifferent.

What he said was not polite. In addition to trying to stimulate Zhao Zhen to work hard, he also told the truth. Without Zhao Zhen, he would just be a babysitter for the Zhao family, which was completely thankless.

Heihu, who had changed in the trio, immediately turned his head when he heard this and glared at Zhang Deming, who was unmoved.

"Ahem... Bah bah..."

At this time, Zhao Neng rushed out from the sand again. Apart from being a little embarrassed, he did not suffer any injuries.

This is also the reason why Zhang Deming and the two did not pursue each other. He just took the opportunity of testing to catch the other side off guard. With the other side's cultivation level, it was not even a disadvantage.

If the two of them dared to pursue rashly, they might be caught and beaten back.

"It seems that Xiao Zhen, you have not been idle these years, but... with such strength, it is not possible to leave alive. After all, I was once a tiger!" Zhao Neng looked at the two people talking. road.

When Zhao Zhen heard this, his eyes suddenly paused, as if he had made some determination, and it seemed that it was because of something expressed in Zhao Neng's words.

He turned his head and looked at Zhang Deming, and said quickly: "I may be able to break the situation, but I need a promise from you, a promise to protect my Zhao family."

Zhang Deming looked at him with a frown and said, "What do you want to do!"

Before the two of them could continue to communicate, Zhao Neng and the tree people on the side took action.

The roots of the tree man were swimming all over its body, as if it had countless legs, and it rushed towards him quickly. Black mist rose from Zhao Neng's body, and a black tiger condensed out, trying to pounce on Zhang Deming and the two of them.

Zhao Zhen said quickly: "Our team is not only the Yin Tiger of the Time Pavilion, but also the White Tiger inheritance of the Twenty-Eight Constellations."

Zhang Deming was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "Do you know the four-image sacred art that was lost in the second century - White Tiger? That White Tiger sacred art that 'is not afraid of the Azure Dragon's height, but is only afraid of the White Tiger looking up'?" "

"Yes, I know the Holy Art of White Tiger, but my Taoism is not enough. I need to use the magic to survive. If I use it, I will die! I need your guarantee..."

"Do it!" Upon hearing this, Zhang Deming didn't wait for him to finish, his eyes suddenly brightened, and his two arms suddenly turned into blood-red vines, and inserted into Zhao Zhen's back like lightning. At the same time, the dark particles in his body were beating, and surging vitality began to spurt out.

Zhao Zhen's face suddenly turned red while he was speaking. Feeling the strong vitality, I instantly understood what Zhang Deming meant.

He no longer hesitated at all. As the black smoke rose from his body, a giant black tiger appeared.

Immediately afterwards, the tattoo with the word "王" on Zhao Zhen's head suddenly turned from black to white, and Zhang Deming instantly felt the rapid depletion of vitality.

During this process, a black illusory giant tiger emerged from Zhao Zhen's body. A yin-yang fish circulated between his eyebrows. The black tiger also turned from black to white. A pair of tiger eyes flashed with glass-like divine light and looked at Zhao Neng.

Zhao Neng seemed to have expected it. At this moment, a strong mental fluctuation suddenly broke out. As if he was fighting with himself, his body stiffened and he took the initiative to meet White Tiger's gaze.

White Tiger Hope: It belongs to the ancient legendary holy art, the art of the White Tiger bloodline. It cannot be performed by anyone without the White Tiger bloodline. It is the top art of the Shinto of the Heart.

According to legend, he has the ability to distinguish right from wrong, good and evil, and can also make people understand their true hearts and their own ways, etc. There are too many legends.

It is a pity that the Second Age was lost. Even though the Divine Court was later established, the stars in the heavens were established with twenty-eight constellations, thirty-six capitals, and three hundred and sixty star kings, who ruled the heavens with four images and six emperors. Among them, the White Tiger constellation belongs to, and I have never heard of anyone having its inheritance.

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(End of chapter)

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