Chapter 378

The mysterious Taoist of Sanqing Temple reappears today!

Zhou Ming stepped on the black soil and said in a slow voice, "today, we will end the cause and effect."

Xiuzhen world, when did such demons appear?

Ren oak's eyes flickered, his palm quietly stretched into his arms, holding a transmission symbol.

The girl's cultivation breath is as good as her own. Last time, she was clearly the Ninth level of refining Qi, but now, her strength is the realm of building foundation.

Such a monster can't be provoked!

Ren oak made up his mind, and his heart was full of retreat. As soon as his right foot retreated, he wanted to withdraw. Now he is a monk who built the foundation. The world is so big that he can swim freely. There is no need to fight with this monk whose background is unknown.

Although he wanted to avenge his apprentice, the strength of the girl was obviously beyond his imagination. In the face of this kind of opponent who can't prove his strength, Ren oak often chooses to be wise and protect himself at the first time, and go first and then talk about other things.

However, he wanted to go, but Zhou Ming would not let him leave so helplessly. A burst of power from heaven and earth surrounded him in all directions, which killed the fluctuation of Ren oak's whole body space.

Build the foundation!

Feeling the terrible world pressure on Zhou Ming, the whole person was in a mess. He thought that no matter how talented the girl was, the cultivation of the Ninth level of refining gas was also the limit. But he never thought that the man standing in front of him was actually a big man of building infrastructure!

He didn't go back for several years. Is the aura revived in Xiuzhen world?

Lengjian's state of mind, which hasn't been in waves for more than 20 years, has set off a storm at this time.

"You are too deceiving

Ren oak eyes with a fierce color, left hand out of his arms, will be countless black ashes thrown on the ground.

"Too much deception? When you killed, did you hear them ask such words? "

Zhou Ming took a step forward, and his figure was like the wind. In a moment, he came to Ren oak and made a blow!

"Boom!"

Heavy heaven and earth trend, congealed in one point, all hit Ren oak body.

The stench in the cemetery dissipated in an instant, and a circle of light white air burst open, bringing a violent hurricane.

"Wow -"

Ren oak rolled out like rags and smashed countless broken tombstones before he could stop.

Leng Jian was so surprised that she couldn't speak. The girl was not only good at magic, but also terrible in physical strength. When did such a figure appear in the world of cultivation?

"I'm sorry, but it's not so easy for you to keep me!"

Ren oak's heart trembles. The girl's strength is really terrible. Now he is in the state of building foundation, but he can't see the slightest chance of winning. This man made two moves, and each time he could easily crush himself. Now his plan is to go ahead.

Ren oak's eyes moved and saw a figure standing outside the cemetery. He looked at Zhou Ming, who looked indifferent in the distance. With a flash, he rushed out of the cemetery and swept the figure outside.

"Ah

A plump girl with a huge black sword stood outside the cemetery. She screamed when she saw the figure coming towards her.

But then she quickly responded, holding hands on the black sword, a fierce upward wave!

"Boom!"

Driven by the aura, the sword gathers pure black Qi, and an illusory sword shadow breaks through the air and cuts directly at Ren oak.

Ren oak's face was tight. He took the peach sword in his hand and counted on the shadow of the sword. The evil spirit of Yin struck directly and scattered the shadow of the sword for a moment.

After smashing the sword shadow, Ren oak glanced at the girl in the bottom of her eyes, and a look of greed appeared on her face. The girl has only seven levels of cultivation, but the shadow of the sword has nine levels of strength. The weapon in her hand must be strange.

Thinking, as soon as he fell, he cleaved to the girl with a peach sword in his hand!

"Shen Yue, help

Chu Xinran is the girl standing outside the funeral garden. She holds the magic sword and waits outside according to Zhou Ming's instructions, but she doesn't expect that a gloomy old man will suddenly appear.

She drags the magic sword and jumps up in the air, shouting in a panic.

Zhou Ming shakes his head when he hears the sound. At the tip of his foot, he comes to the place where Chu Xinran just stood. He grabs Ren's neck.

"Er Er....

with the huge prestige coming down, Ren oak, like a duck with a strangled throat, made a strange cry.

Looking at the peach sword in Ren's hand, Zhou Ming's eyes were cold, and the other hand grabbed it directly!

"Dong!"

Great power erupted from Ren's body. As soon as Zhou Ming let go, he could not help but step back.

He murmured: "it's hard for him to see how much he can do."

"Jie Jie..."

a strange laugh resounded around the whole cemetery. Ren oak was wrapped in a strong evil spirit, and rushed to the sky of the cemetery. Countless resentments hidden in the ground turned into innumerable coldness, and condensed towards the figure above."Daoyou, who is he?"

Leng Jian then flew out of the cemetery with the samadhi fire amulet that Zhou Mingsai had just given him. He put away the hidden thunder sword in his hand, looked at Ren oak in the sky, and asked solemnly.

"This is jusha array, which can strengthen the Yin Sha in his body in a short time and enhance his strength."

There was a flame in Zhou Ming's hand, which burned the half of the peach sword to ashes.

"Shen Yue, please get rid of this man quickly. I feel chilly and uncomfortable here."

Chu Xinran drags magic Jue sword to fly to come over, say to Zhou Ming.

I'm glad to see that I'm cold today? At present, the girl's cultivation is beyond the world. Now there is a female monk with seven levels of Qi refining. Do all the monks with seven or more levels of Qi refining in the cultivation world become Chinese cabbages?

Leng Jian feels that the shock brought by the strange things he met before is far less intense than today.

This nun named Shen Yue's method has subverted his idea of the existing system of monks in the world of cultivation.

And her strength...

forget it, Leng Jian shakes her head secretly. You'd better go back and ask her master. If you haven't returned to the cultivation world for so many years, you may be out of touch with them.

Since this evil genius was born, I'm afraid the pattern of the Chinese cultivation world has changed greatly.

"Good."

Zhou Ming's eyes had been watching Ren oak in the sky. He raised his hand, and Chu Xinran's magic sword flew to his side and was held by him.

He didn't know what Leng Jian was thinking at this time. He was not a monk in the world of cultivation. If he knew Leng Jian had begun to doubt his inherent idea of the world of cultivation, he would not be able to laugh or cry.

"Ghost prison!"

Ren oak in the sky gave a loud drink, and more than ten fierce ghost Shura with armor and weapons rushed down in an instant. The terrible power made Lengjian and Chu Xinran's heart beat wildly.

Ren oak's attack seems to be beyond the range of the monks in the period of refining Qi. These fierce ghosts are completely condensed by the Yin evil spirits. As long as they touch them, the low-level practitioners will not turn into a pile of bones in an instant.

Zhou Ming stood in front of Lengjian and Chu Xinran, but he didn't move. He just let out a cold hum. An invisible wave rushed to the sky, which immediately scattered the fierce Shura ghosts.

"It's a bit of a skill!"

Ren oak was in the air, and his figure was covered by the dark and gloomy breath, which made a sharp sound. He had intended to keep the jusha formation in case of being used by a big enemy in the future, but now, with the appearance of this terrible nun, he had to move out the hidden card in advance.

Now his strength has risen greatly. The breath of Zhou Ming is not enough in his eyes. He is very angry in his heart.

This unknown nun killed the cauldron that she had worked so hard to cultivate, but now she has forced out his most powerful card. If he doesn't kill her in this mass grave garden today, it will be hard for him to get rid of his hatred.

Ren oak's eyes twinkled with the color of cruelty and bloodthirsty. Today, he not only wanted to kill the nun in the cemetery, but also tormented her soul for 7749 days after her death, so that she could not live beyond life forever, and finally he could only be driven by himself.

And her body must be used to refine human Dan!

If you eat the human Dan condensed from the flesh and blood of Zhuji friars, your accomplishments will definitely soar!

Ren oak bites the tip of his tongue and ejects a wisp of black blood essence, which is completely integrated with the surrounding Yin Sha.

"Ghost!"

There was a roar in the sky. In Zhou Ming's sight, the dark and evil spirit seemed to form a big cocoon, in which a strange scarlet appeared.

"Back up."

Zhou Ming holds the magic sword with one hand, stares at the big cocoon in the sky, turns around and says something to Lengjian and Chu Xinran behind him, and flies up.

Lengjian and Chu Xinran flew back a distance and looked at the scene in the sky from a distance.

Lengjian didn't have the heart to ask Chu Xinran about it at this time. The life and death battle between the foundation building monks was very helpful to his skill cultivation, so no matter what the result was, he would not miss the battle in the sky.

Chu Xinran, on the other hand, is Zhou Ming, who flies to the sky with curiosity. Now she has been rebuilt by Zhou Ming. She not only has a lot of cultivation methods in her mind, but also has a certain understanding of Zhou Ming's strength.

Zhou Ming is now in the early stage of building the foundation, but with his strong body, it's hard to shake the supernatural realm. She can't understand that it can be solved with a slap. Why did Zhou Ming get into such trouble?

"Boom!"

A red lightning flash appeared in the sky. A red eyed skeleton about 10 meters high, wearing black armor, holding a big sword of Yin Sha, looked down at Zhou Ming.

The corner of Zhou Ming's mouth curved, and the magic sword in his hand seemed to give out an excited trembling sound.