Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

Although formation is not as advanced as Chen Ming's Cultivation Base, it has a mysticism that is almost equivalent to one-third of Chen Ming's strength.

It was crushed by the Demon King in just one blow.

"puff--!"

As soon as the formation broke, the crazy air blasted out, blowing the Zhang brothers almost unsteady.

The long sword plunged into the ground before he looked at it.

"Sword formation!"

Zhang Zhou yelled out the word sword formation with difficulty, but he was okay. The other Zhang family guardians really couldn't get together, and it was very difficult to stabilize the figure a little bit.

"The third brother!"

Zhangzhou was slightly weaker. The sword was inserted into the ground and was shaken back ten meters, and a ten-meter-long seam was drawn on the ground.

That's not even counted. At the same time as the airflow spurted, the devilish gas immediately filled the entire square, as if the smoke collapsed but was faster than the smoke, and immediately filled the entire square.

The light beam emitted by Chen Ming's Spirit Power was also blocked, as if it was transferred into the ink, and was immediately hidden.

Everyone was separated by the black mist, they couldn't see their fingers when they stretched out their hands, and couldn't see what other people were doing at all.

At that moment, the demon king roared, and the Zhang family brothers and others suddenly ooze blood from their seven orifices, and the Cultivation Base was shot out of the Cultivation Base. .

Lose in one blow!

And the devil's pair of hollow eye sockets once again shined over the crowd who bowed down here. Under the two darker beams of light in the black hole, the spirit matter was three-thirds out of the crowd. After touching the black fog, it turned into black and was absorbed by the devil's eyes.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhou was shocked immediately!

Resisting the suppression of the demon king caused his Spirit Power to have been consumed seven or eighty-eight. Under the strong suppression, he was already cold and sweaty. At this moment, Zhang Congee and Zhang Zhou had long been unable to resist. Exude!

Zhang Zhou burst out, and the long sword slashed with silver light, but it was like a slip in the air, without any physical damage, and the sword body made a low buzzing sound unwillingly.

"Hurry up and stop him!"

The long sword plunged into the ground again, Zhang Zhou couldn't hold on anymore, kneeling on one knee, his head hanging on the hilt.

That call was made to Chen Ming. He consciously had nothing to do. He did not expect to protect the city for thousands of years. He completely underestimated the true strength of the Demon King, thinking that the only sword formation of cultivation would be able to call the Demon King.

It's unbearable even one blow.

At this time, he can only pin his hopes on the young man who suddenly appeared. Since he was guided to remove the magic stone and unlock the seal, I hope Heavenly Dao will also have arrangements to fight the devil.

The heaven and the earth are benevolent or the heaven and the earth are not benevolent, it is already between Chen Ming's thoughts.

If Chen Ming knew that he was placed high hopes, he might scold his mother in his heart.

I don't know this question either!

Who can give me an answer! ?

If it weren't for the system, this city would surely be able to wait until a son of heaven came to complete this great task! That son of choice should be a big brother!

The system is not shallow!

However, they will be born in seclusion. Sect will be born to save the common people. Chen Ming understands that although his strength is low, he has no shirk.

"It would be great if the big brother was here, the little devil is not a matter of one sword."

Although Chen Ming thought so in his heart, he immediately dispelled the idea. He wouldn't directly send the formation back to rescue soldiers or anything. He relied on the seniors for everything. He knew that he would become a waste.

"It's just a devil! I can too! And for gods and demons or something, the senior brother can kill me too!"

Chen Ming suddenly violent a strong fighting spirit.

Everything in the darkness is under the control of the Demon King. He is already clear and sane. He never expected that there would be resistance in his control. Not only did he resist the enchantment of his own Magic power, but he could still give birth to the intent to fight!

And this warfare made him feel jealous.

This demon king did not come from the demon world where the ghosts of gods and demons existed, but the demon king who has long existed in the world has not been destroyed but has been sealed.

Time is far away, and a thousand years have passed.

The first variable is being sealed in the statue by the Zhang family.

Despite this, the Devil King never gave up returning to the world, and was finally seized by him. This rare opportunity, he did not want Chen Ming to become his second variable!

In fact, time was only a blink of an eye, and Chen Ming was stunned by the black color, and he couldn't really understand what was going on.

With a loud shout, Zhang Zhou stunned Chen Ming immediately.

Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Chen Ming couldn't think of a way to repel the black and black fog, so he could only fly in the direction of the sound, and flew to Zhangzhou's place. Chen Ming realized that the situation was not right.

It seems that everyone on the spot has been restrained by the Demon King except for his accident!

Chen Ming suddenly violent, and the merits of the golden body rested, and the golden light suddenly appeared around him, but the black mist still enveloped Chen Ming.

The young man held the Nine Tribulations Sword and shouted!

"Tai Xuan Sword Technique second style, Deva cut!"

"Boom!" The rainbow light on the Nine Tribulations Sword, as if suppressed by the black mist, was faintly scattered, but under Chen Ming's profiteering, it was as strong as a giant light and slashed in the direction of the demon king.

For an instant, there seemed to be the sound of a shield being torn apart by the air current, and the black mist of Qi Qi was cut into a gap like tofu by Chen Ming.

The sky was dark in the chasm, with a little light.

"There is a play!?"

Chen Ming was secretly happy.

The demon king's body indeed trembled slightly imperceptibly.

It was not that the Demon King was injured by Chen Ming, but the Demon King was shocked by the strength of the young man in front of him. The Zhang family guarded him for thousands of years, and the powerful and domineering Spirit Power was blessed by the natural formation.

And the young man in front of him still has the strength to cut through his black mist tonight.

Chen Ming succeeded with a single blow, and immediately launched a frenzied attack. The Nine Tribulations Sword came out with the sword, and the air flow formed by the rainbow light was like chopped meat on a chopping board. Chen Ming cut three to five to the chasm after two or three strokes. .

As soon as the black fog broke, the dim sky appeared again, and some light could be seen clearly again.

However, this is not enough, it doesn't hurt the devil a bit.

At the moment when the Demon King was shocked by Chen Ming's strength, the black hole's eyes shone towards Chen Ming.

Wherever he went, powerful magical power swept across, and the space fluctuated slightly and even slightly distorted. Chen Ming stepped back and dodged, but the beam of light emitted by the black hole's eyes was really wide.

Soon Chen Ming was illuminated again under the beam of light.

"Grass!"

The beam of light was close, as if the sand was blown away. Chen Ming suddenly felt that his own psychic energy could not be used at all.

At the last second when the dark fog covered the sky, Chen Ming shouted.

"Taiqing Faxiang!"

Chen Ming was restrained, as if he was caught in the air by a person's throat, the air was condensed and he could not breathe, and he was enveloped in the black mist reflected by the black hole.

The dark look gradually dyed Chen Ming black from head to toe.

In the dark fog, Chen Ming struggled to drive the psychic energy of his body, trying to attract the Taiqing Dharma.

However, the Demon King shot faster, and the black mysterious magic power irradiated, and the black mist that had been cut by Chen Ming gradually took a close attitude.

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