When he and Xiao Hua attended the Taibai Trading Conference, they heard what the fat man said when they were blocked by the third young master of the Wang family.
It is said that the secluded world of immortals is now supervised by the Hidden Dragon Division, and they do not dare to kill people at will. Could it be that these lamas are worried about this "Yinlong Division"?
Huang Ming's heart moved.
"Everyone, maybe you can find any excuse to kill me, but now that there is supervision from the Hidden Dragon Division, they will definitely investigate."
"Yes, the Hidden Dragon Division will definitely investigate, but they only care whether the immortal cultivators leaked the secrets of the hidden world in front of mortals. They don't care about the conflicts between various factions or individual cultivators, and they can't control them."
"These mortals have been knocked unconscious by my shocking roar, and they don't know it, so you can rest easy and accept your fate."
As soon as the middle-aged lama finished speaking, he waved forward with one palm.
A golden light ball the size of a washbasin flew towards Huang Ming with a slight wave of void.
Huang Ming didn't have time to think too much. He slapped the storage bracelet on his wrist and said "Woo", and a small silver shield flew into his hand.
"Dang", the shield blocked the light ball, but a burst of mana surged in Huang Ming's body, and he was knocked back seven or eight steps.
The middle-aged lama is in the middle stage of the golden elixir, so the power of his attack cannot be underestimated.
"Hand over that fire cloud crystal and I can make you feel better, hehe."
The middle-aged lama laughed sinisterly again.
"Sister, if you have the ability, come and get it yourself."
Huang Ming felt a hint of despair.
Since his cultivation as an immortal, he has never faced a monk whose cultivation level is higher than his own. This time, it was also the first time that he smelled the breath of death.
Huang Ming suddenly regretted not practicing properly. It had been more than three years, and Xiao Hua had already formed the pill, but he was still in the middle stage of foundation building.
If he had also formed a pill, then he would at least be able to fight today. He never thought that he and his friends were just looking for a meteorite, but they might very well end up here.
"If you don't cry until you see the coffin, okay, then I'll take it from your body myself."
The middle-aged lama clasped his hands together and began to recite mantras.
I saw golden runes rising from the middle-aged lama's head, slowly gathering into a long mana snake composed of golden runes in mid-air.
As for Huang Ming, he knew something was wrong as soon as he saw the middle-aged lama clasping his hands together and starting to recite a mantra.
He already knows that most Buddhist and Taoist techniques are cast with spells. Once the spell is completed, the attack will be formed.
Huang Ming didn't think much, he immediately slapped the storage bracelet and took out the golden sword and talisman.
The middle-aged lama was shocked when he saw Huang Ming's magic talisman turned into a small golden sword as soon as it took off into the air, and emitted bursts of suffocating and terrifying sword energy.
"Hey, there is a divine sword and talisman in the middle stage of foundation building?"
The middle-aged lama was a monk in the alchemy stage, so he naturally knew that this was the sword talisman in the talisman. Although he could not tell what level of person it was made by, the bursts of terrifying sword energy emitted by the small sword also made him feel a faint sense of danger.
"disease".
The middle-aged lama roared loudly, and the magic snake above his head "swooshed" and flew towards Huang Ming.
Huang Ming's spiritual thoughts moved, and the golden sword also made a "swish" sound, blocking the magic snake.
"Dang, swish, swish, swish, swish...".
The long mana snake and the small sword and talisman fought against each other, emitting bursts of golden light and ringing, and for a while they were evenly matched.
"It's just a sword charm, let's see how long you can last!".
The middle-aged lama roared loudly and waved forward his clasped hands.
A cyan bracelet flew out, quickly grew in size in the air, and spun towards Huang Ming.
Huang Ming shouted: "Vajra Punch" and used the first move in "Rakshasa Vajra Fist".
"Bang".
There was a loud noise and golden light shot out.
When Huang Ming's fist hit the bracelet, a dazzling golden mesh pattern appeared, and a ripple in the void that was visible to the naked eye also spread in all directions. The Lama's bracelet was punched away by Huang Ming.
However, Huang Ming's energy and blood surged again, and he took seven or eight steps back again, feeling a sharp pain in his fist.
His "Prison Suppressing Ming King Jue" has been cultivated to the third level, which is equivalent to the golden elixir stage, but it is only the initial stage. The third level of golden body bone tempering has not been completed yet. He blocked the bracelet, but was shocked by a huge shock. pain.
"Vajra body? I didn't expect you to be a body refiner?".
The middle-aged lama was surprised again. Body refiners were rare in the world of immortal cultivation, especially human race body refiners.
Huang Ming ignored the lama's surprise, and while continuing to use his spiritual thoughts to activate the talisman to fight against the long rune snake, he took out the long red sword from the bracelet that he had been unable to control and rushed towards the middle-aged lama.
Huang Ming knew that he had no other magical weapon and his cultivation level was not as good as that of his opponent. A simple fight would definitely lead to death. Although this red sword had not been subdued, it was a sharp weapon. Only close attacks would have any chance of survival.
Seeing Huang Ming rushing towards him with a shield and a long sword, the middle-aged lama also started to activate the bracelet again.
There was a flash of golden light, and the bracelet of the middle-aged lama rose up into the air with a "whoosh" and kept spinning, stirring up the surrounding void to create blue ripples visible to the naked eye.
A green whirlwind carrying countless sand and stones suddenly flew out from the center of the bracelet and enveloped Huang Ming.
Huang Ming did not stop. He held his breath fiercely until it sank into his dantian. He used the "Prison Suppressing Ming King Jue" with all his strength to adjust the strength of his body to the highest level. He carried his shield, brandished his long sword, and braved the whirlwind, and continued to move forward.
but.
The green whirlwind that flew out from the Lama's bracelet was not only so strong that Huang Ming was staggering and unsteady, but it was also mixed with countless wind blades formed by magic power.
These wind blades could not penetrate Huang Ming's skin, but they tore his clothes to pieces, leaving white marks on his body.
Huang Ming's current feeling can only be described in one word, "pain".
But at this moment, a huge green fireball roared from a distance and hit the bracelet that was spreading a whirlwind.
After a burst of green light, the whirlwind cast by the bracelet was interrupted. Huang Ming felt his body light up, and the whirlwind energy pressing on him disappeared instantly.
Taking this opportunity, Huang Ming jumped forward fiercely, rushed in front of the lama, raised the red sword in his hand, and pointed it at the lama's head with a "swish" strike.
"clang".
With a flash of golden light, a mana shield appeared in front of the middle-aged lama.
This middle-aged lama has profound magic power and considerable experience in fighting enemies. As soon as the whirlwind of bracelets was interrupted, he immediately used a magic shield.
However, even though the lama raised his shield, he was struck staggeringly by Huang Ming's red sword, causing a huge flash of golden light. After all, Huang Ming's body refining technique was equivalent to the early stage of the golden elixir, and was still somewhat powerful.
"Who are you? What kind of sneak attack on me? Do you want to be enemies of our four major Buddhist sects?"
The middle-aged lama was startled by the sudden appearance of the fireball.
He didn't find the attacker, and based on the power of the fireball, the attacker should have a higher level of cultivation than him. The middle-aged lama became a little nervous.
The two lamas who had not taken action immediately raised their vigilance and kept scanning in the direction of the fireball with their spiritual thoughts. Even Huang Ming subconsciously scanned it with his spiritual thoughts, but found nothing.
