"You roll now, it's still too late! It's not easy to reach such a Cultivation Base at a young age." The black robe began to read the article, and the Spirit Power in his hand was like a black hole, converging into an inky black sphere.

Heipao still has important things to do, so it's best to quit Chen Ming. He didn't want to waste time and delay important things for a kid who appeared suddenly.

The air is getting colder and colder, and the entire forest seems to be distorting.

"So much shit!"

"The sword is coming!"

The Nine Tribulations Sword burst out of the sky, and Chen Ming held it in his hand and the fluorescent light flashed.

Chen Ming knows that own strength is not the opponent of the Mahayana cultivator in front of him. Only by surprise, there may be a chance of winning in a preemptive strike.

Despite this, Chen Ming's heart was as hot as fire, without a trace of retreat.

retreat?

It has never appeared in Chen Ming's dictionary.

The black robe mist condensed, but the surrounding airflow was all driven up in an instant. Fantasy surged and flew towards Chen Mingxuan. Chen Ming slashed at his face, clearly seeing the mist being cut through a fault.

Hei Pao didn't expect that Chen Ming's strength was beyond his imagination, and there was a slight difference in his eyes.

It is a pity that Chen Ming rushed to the heart, if this person can be used for himself, it will probably not take a hundred years to become able to grow out, and then who can stop the rise and development of his Demon Cult.

The whole world will become purgatory.

The two fought together for a while, the surrounding trees collapsed, the flowers and plants tilted, and the land turned into scorched earth. At first Chen Ming was still able to resist, but the full Canglong Hegemony body was definitely domineering, but it could not be carried all the time.

Chen Ming shook the middle sword tightly. He didn't expect that at the critical moment, the system was so weak that he had never triggered a good leapfrog spike.

However, Chen Ming never counted these probabilities into his own fluke psychology.

The air was suspended and the blood mist gradually became thick again, and Chen Ming secretly said a bad cry.

"After being dragged, other demons went to repair the big formation!"

Heipao laughed, changed his claws with his palm, filled with Spirit Power, and attacked Chen Ming.

When the pressure came, Chen Ming even felt a change in the air, and his skin began to freeze like ice, flashing layers of cracks. Chen Ming was invincible, and he was caught on his chest, leaving five black and purple blood marks, and then shot out with a palm, he was shocked by more than 20 feet, and a gully was formed on the ground.

"laugh--!"

Chen Ming spit out a mouthful of blood, his body was not particularly uncomfortable, but Spirit Power seemed to be emitted from the injured part.

"No, you can't delay like this."

Originally, Chen Ming knew he was losing to the person in front of him, so he planned to avoid damage to find opportunities to expand. It would be best to trigger Yijian Zhanxian Jue. However, he underestimated the strength of the Cultivation Base during the Mahayana period, which resulted in him being suppressed to the point of no fight back. Power.

At this moment, the concentration of blood fog is getting higher and higher, and a ghost image gathers again over the entire forest. At the same time as the ghost image, the central pit of the blood sacrifice array also begins to tremble, and black fog sprays from the pit. It seems that something is about to break out of the ground.

Chen Ming frowned, it was too late!

"Dao Yun!"

"Golden merit!"

"boom--!"

Following Chen Ming's several bursts of shouts, the earth trembled suddenly, and the sound of the Xuanyuan sounded from the horizon.

Take the golden body as the seat, and the Dhamma as the body.

The Realm space has even popped up the essence, protect the body again, and give it all the blessing!

Chen Ming's golden body blessed, and the golden light suddenly shone like the sun fell into mortal dust, and the blood mist in the entire forest was evaporated for a moment.

Taiqing Moral Tianzun Faxiang rides on the back of the blue cow and walks on the Shattering Void.

Standoff in the air!

The aerial photograph raised up with one hand and slapped the blood fog. The air oscillated like a magnitude ten earthquake. The blood fog phantom was immediately shot apart, and the forest trees on the ground were photographed with a huge palm print.

The blood mist was wounded, and the blood sacrificial formation was forcibly suspended like a jam, but within a quarter of an hour, the blood mist gathered again in the sky.

But that palm also caused damage to the big formation, slowed its movements, and was forced to terminate at any time.

At this moment, Chen Ming's spirit was a little tranced, and he only used his full strength to expand this time, and he couldn't gather again for the second time.

The Taiqing Moral Heavenly Sovereign in the air gradually became illusory.

"I really underestimated you!"

Being blocked again and again, Black Robe has gritted his teeth, and just mentioned the feeling of cherishing his talents. At this moment, he just wants to smash Chen Ming's body into a living sacrifice.

"Differentiating the gods stage, can condense such a way, leaving you to fight against me, it is really endless troubles, let me die!"

The black robe jumped and flew, with both palms raised above the head. The whole person was like a dry toad. The eyes under the black robe glowed red, and the palms gathered on the top of the head to form a huge black disc-like condensed wave. Under the head cover.

The pressure grew stronger, and the earth trembled violently again, and cracks appeared as it could not stand the pressure.

Heipao's full blow did not leave Chen Ming any way to survive.

He was impatient for a long time, and just wanted to quickly solve Chen Ming and do his own business.

The black air of the whirlwind condenses the air, and the water vapor condenses into ice crystals, which fall to the ground with a click, but when it falls, it plunges into the ground like a sharp arrow, and does not melt.

As soon as his palms arrive, he will shoot Chen Mingling Linggai.

But Hei Pao didn't give Chen Ming a direction to avoid it, and Chen Ming was unavoidable.

"Chiff—!"

The ice crystals in the air pierced Chen Ming's skin, bleeding beads.

At this moment, Chen Ming's eyes were hollow, and the whole person felt erratic. He was about to collapse, his body seemed to be hollowed out, and he couldn't feel any psychic energy.

It is completely another empty state, an empty state that has never been before.

Who am I, where am I?

What is my name and what am I feeling now?

Why should I do this?

Why?

But I can't remember it.

Seeing that the black robe's palms had reached, Chen Ming suddenly raised his head, his hollow eyes looked straight at the red light-emitting eyes under the black robe cloak.

"Ding--!"

There was a slight sound like the tip of a needle landing. It was the moment Chen Ming raised his head. The entire forest seemed to be condensed in time, and everything was still in place.

Asuka spreads its wings, stays in the air but does not fall.

"Space Technique?"

"How can it be!"

The black robe opened wide and was directly frozen. The difference in his eyes was shocking to the bottom of his heart. He had only heard of teleportation arrays with spatial effects, and had never heard of anyone who could manipulate space and use spatial techniques!

This kind of thing, even in the ancient genre, there is no legend about it!

And the boy in front of you!

How can it be!

The black robe who was still full of confidence just now has a blank mind and even a little fear.

That kind of fear from the depths of the soul.

Chen Ming looked in front of him, but he was a little confused. How could all of this look so fantasy in front of him? I can't be highly feudal and superstitious in my good year in the new century.

Chen Ming was curious about everything in front of him, and raised his hand to touch it.

As soon as he raised his hand, the Taiqing Ethical Tianzun's method that was about to disappear, the blue light flashed, and it turned into substance in an instant, completely controlled by Chen Ming. When Chen Ming raised his hand, he also raised his hand.

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