[after system optimization, the host can use a full privilege experience opportunity. Do you want to use it? 】

the sound of the system sounded in Zhou Ming's mind. Pang Yi's immortal consciousness was in Zhou Ming's sea of consciousness, but he could not hear it.

"Yes, use."

Zhou Ming's knowledge of the sea, suddenly sounded a dull voice.

Pang Yi hears this voice, the action of immortal consciousness can't help pausing for a moment, he doesn't understand, a spiritual consciousness sea has broken defense, what tricks can he play.

Thinking of the fact that Chen Ziwen has only supernatural power, he does not hesitate to turn immortal consciousness into sharp vines, trying to penetrate into the misty light and shadow in the deep sea of consciousness.

"Hum!"

A burst of silver light blooms from Zhou Ming's soul. Pang Yi feels that his immortal consciousness is like being burned, and constantly melts into Zhou Ming's sea of consciousness.

He hastened to withdraw his immortal sense, and with a movement of his hand, he wanted to give the strange devil a fatal blow.

"Boom!"

The sky trembles, and Pang Yi's palm falls on Zhou Ming, which turns him into an illusory dust.

"Bang, bang, Bang..."

a series of explosions reverberated behind Pang Yi. He quickly looked back and saw that under the golden sky, a young man with a huge black sword was cutting him with a sword with a sneer on his face!

How can it be!

Pang Yi's face changed wildly when he felt the power of the sword. How could this man's breath suddenly...

he didn't have time to think about it, so he grabbed it up and tried to block Zhou Ming's sword.

However, the power of Zhou Ming's sword is beyond imagination. All the rules of the sword's meaning between heaven and earth rush in, condensing on the blade. With a "Bo", the immortal's palm is directly split in two.

"Poof!"

A large number of golden immortal's blood fell down and knocked out deep pits on the ground.

[the host obtains the highest level permission of the system and can use all functions of the system indefinitely. 】

[system mall products are unsealed and can be used freely during the experience period without deducting the existing fantasy value of the host. 】

[the shopping mall magic weapon purchase function is unlocked. 】

[the shopping mall rules purchase function is unlocked. 】

[shopping mall universe treasure purchase function is unlocked. 】

[the shopping function of mall world is unlocked. 】

[the host has two minutes of system full privilege experience time, during which any change of external rules and all consequences are borne by the host. 】

[after the experience time, the system will recycle all the items used by the host during this period. 】

[the countdown starts at 00:01:59]

the golden seal of mind in Zhou Ming's soul shines brightly. The power of mind is mixed with the huge mental power in Zhou Ming's sea of knowledge, which is like the sea water rising in Zhou Ming's small spiritual world.

Zhou Ming's cultivation strength also soared all the way from the supernatural realm, such as supernatural powers, transforming babies, concentrating, breaking robberies and flying immortals.

He stood high above the sky, his long hair flying wildly. His eyes were like the gaze of a demon. He looked at Pang Yi, who caught his palm and connected it back. There was a hoarse voice in his throat: "old man, die!"

As the voice fell, the huge black sword in his hand immediately chopped down, and a black sword was like a half piece of crescent moon, passing towards Pang Yi's body.

"A small skill of carving insects!"

Pang Yi's heart is startled, but he still dodges to one side. His shadow is cut in half by the black sword Qi, but I send out a sneer, take out a black long gun and stab at Zhou Ming!

Even though Pang Yi didn't know how Zhou Ming raised his cultivation from the supernatural power to the flying immortal, and he also brought ten Huaying with him to kill him, he still launched an attack against Zhou Ming fearlessly, relying on his strength.

"Boom!"

The sky burst out a hundred Zhang long gun shadow, two people in the space kept shaking, as if to collapse.

Zhou Ming stares at Pang Yi's long gun. His eyes are fixed. This long gun is an inferior weapon!

With a wave of his magic sword, Xianli rushes into Pang Yi's spear.

"Dang!"

The shadows of spears and swords intersect, and a circle of voice lines of fighting and fighting is exploded in the sky.

"Click!"

Although Zhou Ming wrapped the magic Jue sword with immortal power, it couldn't resist the power of the inferior immortal weapon. Suddenly, a small crack appeared on the sword.

"Dexterity · smash palm!"

Pang Yiming's action is as fast as his palm!

"Pa!"

But Gu Yi's hand was smashed back by the wild beast!

Zhou Ming put away the magic sword, took advantage of the victory, and hit Pang Yi on the back.

But Pang Yi had already been on guard. As soon as he turned his long gun, he picked Zhou Ming's head.Zhou Ming steps backward, the whole person out of 100 meters away, Leng is to avoid Pang Yi this dangerous shot.

Zhou Ming stood in the distance and clenched his fist. He could not help sighing in his heart. His mental ability and mental power could only promote his strength to the realm of flying immortal at most. Moreover, his cultivation was a little vain and could not be fully used by him.

He separated his consciousness and put it into the system mall.

[do you want to buy an artifact of creation, the scythe? 】

"yes."

Zhou Ming turns around and rushes straight to Pang Yi. On his right hand, a huge twisted red sickle suddenly condenses.

The sickle is red like a flame, which is out of place with the whole world. The surrounding space is distorted.

Pang Yi's heart tightened when he saw the red sickle. This weapon seemed to be... An artifact of creation!

Beyond the immortal artifact of creation!

Pang Yi is so surprised that this boy has the artifact of creation!

"Bang!"

A bloody sickle blade is waving. Pang Yi pulls out his gun to block it. He sees endless waves of power between heaven and earth. The two immortal forces collide, and the artifact and the immortal weapon collide. At this moment, the color between heaven and earth disappears, and the surrounding air is stripped away, turning into a broad dark vacuum.

With the blessing of the artifact of creation, Zhou Ming became more and more brave. The scythe in his hand seemed to have infinite divine power, constantly exploding the red blade in the dark vacuum and cutting it to Pang Yi.

Pang Yiming's weak point was that he was beaten by the scythe.

Zhou Ming, holding a giant sickle, was pale and weak.

Generally, only Da Luo Jinxian can give full play to the power of the artifact of creation. For example, it takes a lot of immortal power to use it reluctantly, and the rules on the artifact of creation oppress him.

Do you still buy Shendan? 】

"yes."

Zhou Ming in the attack gap, get a breath, soon will be aware of the system into the mall, bought a recovery pill.

Shenhuandan: a cosmic elixir. After taking it, it can eliminate all negative rules of living beings, heal all injuries, and recover all energy consumed by living beings. Its value is immeasurable. Fantasy value: 50000.

As soon as Zhou Ming turned his hand, he swallowed the spirit of returning Dan. A sense of coolness turned from the inside to the outside. The power of rules rose from him. In a twinkling of an eye, the injury and powerlessness in his body disappeared in an instant.

Feeling the immortal power in the Dantian, Zhou Ming turns his hand to open the sky giant sickle, breathes a sigh of relief, flashes to the side, and avoids Pang Yi's shot.

Pang Yi just saw that Zhou Ming was a little weak and greedy.

The artifact of creation is something that many golden immortals can't get. Even Jiutian palace has only one sword of creation, and this boy who only has the realm of flying immortals can have a artifact of creation. It's really a gift from heaven.

Pang Yi's intention to kill soars. Zhou Ming's artifact of creation makes him envious. Now he just wants to seize it. As for Zhou Ming's life, he doesn't care.

Yuantian's original intention is to let them kill this man. As long as they kill Chen Ziwen, this artifact of creation will be his thing.

It's wonderful that the ten babies died of spiritual cultivation! Pang Yi now wants to thank the weak devil in front of him. If he hadn't killed the ten babies and got the artifact, he would have to remove the trace.

Pang Yi is greedy. With a long gun in his hand, a piece of red space extends from behind him, wrapping Zhou Ming in.

Zhou Ming frowned, looked at the countdown in his mind with his mind, took a deep breath, held the giant sickle in his hands, and chopped down at Pang Yi!

"The beginning of the day!"

Zhou Ming's voice reverberates in this red space. A sickle blade, which is more bright red than this space, is like a circle of blood that has not yet solidified. With the power of thunder and covering the ears, it cuts away the turbid red. At the same time, a small red line suddenly passes through Pang Yi's body.

"How can you... How can you... Break my..."

Pang Yi's whole body has become flat and symmetrical. The blood of the golden fairy in his body is entangled together, as if to heal his body.

How could Zhou Ming give Pang Yi this chance? With a movement of his hand, a black flame rose up and burned Pang Yi's body to ashes in the blink of an eye.

He knew that Pang Yigang just wanted to start his immortal field, but the giant sickle happened to be an artifact of creation that could cut open anything.

Many monks don't know that the moment they start their field is a weak period of spiritual cultivation, which is so short that it can be ignored. Therefore, when many spiritual cultivation confront the enemy, when the time is ripe, they will open their field, double their combat power and suppress the opponent.This is also the subtle flaw that Zhou Ming learned when he was cultivating to Da Luo Jinxian. This little bit of time is often the Achilles' heel of many field fighting monks who abuse it. Therefore, seeing Pang Yi expand his own field, Zhou Ming knows that his opportunity has come. In a moment, he not only uses space transfer to speed up the attack of the giant sickle, but also specially asks Pang Yi to bring himself into his own field space and relax his mind.

When Pang Yi reacts, his body has been cut by the giant sickle, and he can't defend himself.

A white awn floats from a pile of black embers. Seeing Zhou Ming standing in the void, he seems to have shaken twice and is about to flee.

"Still want to go?"

When Zhou Ming saw the white awn, his eyes were cold, his palm moved, and his immortal force rolled, so he pulled it over.

"Devil! Dare to kill me! Jiutiangong will never let you go! "

Pang Yi's angry voice came out of the white awn. He was very afraid now, but he still yelled at Zhou Ming.

Bai mang is the soul of Pang Yi. After a spiritual cultivation achieves the immortal realm, the soul will form a substantial yuan Shen. This group of Bai mang is Pang Yi's yuan Shen.

"Do you think I will be afraid of you jiutiangong?"

Zhou Ming sneers and grabs Pang Yi's spirit. Black flames suddenly rise and burn them to ashes.