Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

"Boom!"

Chen Ming's Sword Technique was all resolved by the Demon King.

The demons are not ghosts, and Chen Ming's merits can only create some deterrence.

But it has no effect on the devil whose Cultivation Base is much higher.

Chen Ming couldn't ask for it, but if he supported it, the Demon King couldn't defeat Chen Ming for a while, but it was only a matter of time.

The more Devil Dao suppressed Chen Ming.

"No, in this demon world, Devil Dao has suppressed too much, even if he has the ability to burn the sky, it will be greatly reduced." Besides, I have not the ability to burn the sky when I step on a horse.

Chen Ming, who was accustomed to the smooth wind, felt the crisis for the first time.

Chen Ming quickly retreated more than thirty feet, and after a little distance, he swung his sword away from the demon king's attack again, and the Canglong groaned in his back.

"Taiqing Faxiang!"

Chen Ming uttered a sound, and there was a slow change from the horizon. The billowing thunderclouds gathered here. There was a powerful force of thunder. A phantom began to appear on the horizon, and a green bull stepped on like this.

As soon as the Dharma phase came out, Chen Ming secretly said that it was not good, but the three thousand Taoist rhymes could only use one thousand at this moment. If the Dharma phases were broken up, then the thousand Taoist rhymes would be given away for nothing.

But Chen Ming had to make a move at this moment.

"Dhamma!"

"It's absolutely Dhamma!"

The phantom of Faxiang shocked the demons who were looking down at the sky in battle.

"Little Nascent Soul stage has already cultivated the law, if such a superb cultivator can eat a bite, it is simply a great good fortune."

"Sucking, my saliva dripped as I said!"

At the same time, the devil paused the attack in his hand.

"Golden meritorious body, Taoist rhyme, blue dragon overlord body..., little Nascent Soul, the skill is not small, the deity is smaller than you!"

And the young man in front of him is only a weak crown, he is the proud boy of the sky, or an all-rounder, if he grows up in the future, there is absolutely no possibility of survival for the horse riding demon clan.

Therefore, Chen Ming must die!

"What do I have, do you demon deserve to know?"

Chen Ming stopped with a cry, and Chen Ming held the Nine Tribulations Sword, which pointed at the Demon King.

Don't want to talk nonsense, this strike has only one chance, but if it can hurt the devil, he has a chance to escape.

The Taiqing Fa is getting closer and closer, and billowing blue smoke covers the sky of the demon world.

Just in the devil world, hold out a small piece of incompatible small world.

The demon king stared at Chen Ming's ghost pupils to focus to a point, and the pressure around his body was Zeng Zeng. Since he entered the Deity Transformation Period and even since, the Nascent Soul Period has never been so arrogant in front of him.

"Drink—!"

The devil yelled, the whole body aura surging, and the sky opposite to Taiqing Fa suddenly rolled yellow sand in the sky, and the roar of evil spirits was sandwiched in the faint yellow.

"Yellow Springs!"

The Mozu who had been fortunate to have seen it once couldn't help but shout out!

Just now I thought that Chen Ming was a powerful cultivator, and the Demon Race who might be fighting their Demon King suddenly became excited.

As soon as Yellow Springs came out, this little cultivator didn't get it right?

"This cultivator must die!"

"I want to see the Yellow Springs method to tear up this cultivator's picture soon. It must be bloody and exciting enough to suck! Let me lick a drop of the Blood Essence that the cultivator's body died away!"

"Fuck him, fuck him!"

The confrontation between the two methods made Chen Ming feel pressured. Although his strength was greatly reduced at this time, his aura was solid, and wherever the sword edge went, a cold glow faintly exudes.

But he was dissatisfied in his heart, and even more unwilling!

Although he was in the Demon Realm, his heart was surging at this moment, and he wanted to ask about this way of the day.

"bass--!"

Chen Ming, standing up in the Demon World, suddenly Sword intent skyrocketed.

"Wen God Sword intent!"

The suddenly soaring Sword intent, as if sleeping in Chen Ming's body for a thousand years, was disturbed and awake, letting out a faint growl. Even the Taiqing Dharma phase paused for a moment, as if with own consciousness, the difference is like feeling the Sword intent of Tao at this moment.

Everything in the world seems to be in the palm of your hand, you only need to squeeze it gently.

It is life and death.

After feeling the Sword intent left by the big brother on the ladder, Chen Ming felt that he had little feelings anymore.

now!

Gods and demons humane!

What's the word from heaven?

"You really let the deity have a lot of surprises, but it's a pity that you are not a demon!"

After the Demon King had the same meal, Yellow Springs was shocked, and a huge demon claw stepped on Chen Ming in the sky.

Chen Ming Sword intent surged and almost turned into substance.

Ask the sky Sword intent, dare to ask the world!

If there is injustice, what should be the crime!

The demon king is okay, the other low demons can't bear the Sword intent that Chen Ming exudes at this moment, and they fall into a state of fear and madness, and even attack each other.

Taiqing Faxiang Green Bull rushed forward, and Taiqing Moral Tianzun met with his palm at the same time.

"boom--!"

The land broke apart, the dust billowed, and the waves exploded in two blows at a time, causing the Mozu who was close to fly directly, instantly killing them.

After being compressed, Chen Ming has resisted the Cultivation Base Demon King of Transcends Tribulation period.

The Sword intent turned into a real substance.

"bass--!"

In an instant, Chen Ming and Demon King Jiao Zhan were together again.

The world changes color and the dust is flying.

But after a few rendezvous, Chen Ming extended Devil Dao's suppression gradually.

Gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Under the Vietnam War, the Demon King also seemed to be aware of it.

Under the tremor in his heart, he was even more surprised at the strength of the young man in front of him.

Obviously it seems that Nascent Soul is weak, but he can take his attack steadily, and even if it is possible for Wan Wen, he can seize the opportunity to counterattack. Although his strength is greatly reduced, his momentum has made the Demon King feel jealous.

The devil understands.

The strength of the cultivator in front of him is not his real strength, but his strength after being suppressed by Devil Dao!

"Monster, what kind of enchantress is this!"

He was completely repelled and suppressed by the Demon Realm, so what kind of horror would his original strength be.

Thinking of this, the Devil King is even more imposing, and is going to suppress Chen Ming with all his strength.

Such a cultivator must not be let go, but if he escapes, it will be a disaster for the demons.

Seeing that Chen Ming was about to lose, sweat dripped from his forehead, his actions began to slow, and the Sword intent was also unstable.

"boom--!"

The black energy of the devil's body condensed again, and Chen Ming's brain was buzzing with the roar of the evil spirits. Chen Ming's Spirit Power was already slightly exhausted, and he was holding on to the Forcible Luck Canglong Domineering Body Art to resist.

But only for a moment, it collapsed again.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sudden turbulence in the sky, like an earthquake, and the whole world was shaking.

A magnificent black and evil air gathered together with a roar.

Yellow Springs photo!

The entire ghost body emerged from the rolling yellow sand, condensed by the soul of Ten Thousand Dao Devil.

If in the usual, seeing so many evil spirits, Chen Ming would be happy to die, all of them are the power of walking merit.

At this moment, they all became Chen Ming's reminders.

The evil spirit roared towards Chen Ming.

Chen Ming saw it, but couldn't make any response. He could only use the Taiqing method of Dao Yun in the past, and he was already vulnerable at this moment.

The phantom flickered and was directly pinched apart by the Yellow Springs method.

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