Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

Chen Mingdi was blocked from the outside world by the powerful and endless aura of the Demon King.

Obviously, the head and body of this demon king have been separated, and his own bones have also been separated from flesh and blood. I don't know why it can be so completely not completely destroyed.

Moreover, there seems to be an extremely powerful divine mind that has been surrounding the demon king's entire body, forming a terrifying power, and has kept Chen Ming out of that circle.

At this moment, a dazzling light radiated from the center of the Demon King's eyebrows. This ray of light was like a golden thread, thick and powerful, exuding a unique king's pressure.

At the same time, it spread a mysterious and terrifying force, enveloping the entire Demon King's head.

Chen Ming felt a burst of mighty power, and when he fixed his eyes, a brilliance was spreading from the layers of golden light. I saw that brilliance, slowly condensing from a beam of light into a stalwart figure.

Although it was only a virtual appearance, but the mighty momentum was like a mountain, enough to make people daunting.

It seems that this is...is it a ray of spirit from the ancestor of the entire Nine Heavens monster race? Chen Ming's pupils couldn't help getting bigger and bigger, and his scalp became severely numb.

This kind of terrifying king aura is generally unique to the ancestors of the monster race, and can be perceived in countless auras in an instant. With the protection of this demon ancestor, it is no wonder that Chen Ming could not break the demon king.

At this time, the head of the Demon King began to react, trembling slightly, and his mouth opened with difficulty, and his trembling voice seemed to say: "The younger generation is incompetent, the power of the human race is beyond imagination, and I tried my best, but still..."

Before he finished speaking, he could feel the weak aura of this Demon King at this moment. Obviously, it completely relied on the ray of divine consciousness of that demon ancestor to survive.

The illusory figure seemed to have turned around, forming a slight spatial distortion in the air, and then said faintly: "The great demon king, there is no way a small cultivator of the human race can be helped. If this is said, how does the face of the monster race survive? "

After a while of silence, the phantom continued to say: "Is this cultivator really that strong, and wants to challenge the status of my demon ancestor?"

The corner of Chen Ming's mouth raised, with a scornful expression: "Old demon, you are right, I just have to pass you to reach the next hurdle smoothly."

Now that he knew the key to defeating the Demon King, Chen Ming didn't have any extra nonsense, and with a sound of "噌", he slashed out with a backhand sword.

The all-destroying Sword intent carried the monstrous resentment above the Nine Tribulations Sword, swaying violently toward the front. Only with such speed and momentum could it be possible to suppress the demon ancestor's divine consciousness.

Because the longer this spirit stays, the more opportunities it will give the Demon King to breathe. If it is not suppressed as soon as possible, the Demon King will most likely have a chance to recover, and then the trouble will be even greater.

Of course, the demon ancestor's divine mind did not have the slightest fear and dodge, and the void snarled: "Thinking that you can turn your hands into clouds and cover your hands for rain? Naive~"

Although Chen Ming's blow was so fast that it directly tore its figure apart, but in the blink of an eye, the phantom flocked together again.

It seemed that it was impossible to disperse this spirit, Chen Ming's thoughts turned, and the seal formation was activated in his body at this moment.

I saw him take one step, and his palms kept drawing a circle in front of his chest, and after a few seconds he suppressed it in the direction of the demon ancestor.

Chen Ming's sealing technique was still seen in the book "The Encyclopedia of Ancient Formations". The book said that there is nothing to suppress this seal. Chen Ming had the mentality to try, but at the moment he urged, a tragic breath of sealing the sky and the earth spread out, directly suppressing the phantom in the void.

This divine thought also dried up.

After a few seconds, the divine mind moved, with a sound of "chi-", the power of the infinite king's spirit was sent by a beam of light, and it struck Chen Ming as if it were returning to the light.

At this moment, Chen Ming seemed to feel an unprecedented and mysterious power, as if the demon ancestor was staring at him coldly in the void across time and distance.

Then Chen Ming's body trembled violently, as if to be hollowed out at any time.

An invisible gaze filled the space between the heavens and the earth, and a divine will from ancient times was descending on Chen Ming at this moment.

After a moment of confusion, Chen Ming seemed to realize that this luster was actually a seed of fear that had to be placed in his heart, which really wiped out his Dao heart and devoured his mind.

Chen Ming reacted instantly, returned to his own mind, mobilized the Ziyang True Qi in his body, and tried his best not to be affected by this luster.

In the next second, he stepped on the sole of his foot, photographed by the Seal of Heaven in his hand, and blasted towards the Demon King and the illusory figure.

"Boom boom boom~" The blue smoke filled the sky, and the phantom was instantly bombed out of nowhere. The entire palace boiled to the climax, with endless horror and endless secrets.

Before Su Mu could see the situation clearly, "Boom boom boom~" there were several vibrations. Chen Ming's sharp sword swept out in the smoke, poking straight at the center of the Demon King's eyebrows.

The surrounding circle of protection could no longer interfere with Chen Ming. As the divine light flashed up and down the entire body of the Demon King, his entire body turned into a few wisps of black smoke and dissipated into the air.

At this moment, Chen Ming's eyes were still as cold as a knife, staring at everything in front of him indifferently, with a sense of abruptness. Su Mu couldn't help feeling a chill when he saw it.

After a period of time, the thick smoke gradually dissipated, and vaguely saw an immeasurable divine light appeared in the place where the Demon King had disappeared just now, and a suction force led Chen Ming and the two to move forward.

"Cleared?" Su Mu slowly approached Shenguang, looking around, observing everything in front of him.

Chen Ming is still as cold as ever. I thought that this time the Yaozu should have been completely resolved. When I was imagining what this divine light would be, a thunder light burst out of that intense halo, and swiped toward the place where Chen Ming and Chen Ming were.

"Boom—" A huge sound came out. At this moment, both Chen Ming and Chen Ming spread golden light.

Surrounding himself is an endless rune, constantly tossing in the void, and then slowly turning into a beam of light into own body.

Before and after, endless roads scoured the bones of own Meridians, growing the body with a strange power.

strength.

After this burst of light slowly disappeared, there was a "boom" and thunder struck again, and the Spirit Power in his body was tossed with it, causing Chen Ming's whole body to swell.

Is this posture about to make a breakthrough?

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