''puff! ''
Yin Zhong was grabbed by the golden demon and pulled out of the green and red demon statue.
The blue-red energy crystal demon god who lost Yin Zhong disappeared like ice melting and snow melting.
Wang Ming controlled the Golden Demon God's hand to exert force, intending to crush Yin Zhong to pieces with one blow, and finish him off once and for all.
''Giggle! ! ! ''
The big golden hand slowly tightened its grip and gradually increased its strength, just like squeezing a red tomato.
suddenly,
Yin Zhong's eyes opened, blooming with immeasurable brilliance, and an overwhelming power was released. The next moment, the shadow of a spiritual mirror appeared above his head.
''not good! ! ''Wang Ming was shocked and immediately threw Yin Zhong out.
''Chichi! ! ! ! ! ''
Sure enough, the spiritual mirror above Yin Zhong's head that was thrown out released a white brilliance.
Everything illuminated by that beam of light will disappear in an instant.
Wang Ming's eyes twitched, and he suddenly remembered a function of the spiritual mirror, which is that it can absorb people into the internal space of the spiritual mirror.
Yin Zhong, who was thrown out by Wang Ming, gradually controlled his balance in the air and began to adjust his body shape. The white beam of light also followed and irradiated towards Wang Ming.
Before Wang Ming could react, the waist and abdomen of the Golden God of War was irradiated.
The Golden God of War instantly lost his ability to move and was immobilized.
The next moment, the white light began to change. With Yin Zhong's end as the center of the circle, the light began to change in a fan shape, trying to illuminate all the golden God of War.
The hundred-meter-tall Golden God of War is slowly shrinking, and an inexplicable energy is making the Golden God of War smaller.
At the same time, the brilliance was slowly coming towards the crown of the golden God of War.
Wang Ming's eyes twitched, and he thought to himself: "I don't know what the inner space of the spiritual mirror is like, and it must not be absorbed." ''
Wang Ming is not proficient in space methods. Once he gets in, it will be difficult to figure it out.
at this time,
Wang Ming's body was also immobilized and unable to move.
''receive! ''
The Golden God of War is missing.
It was put into his storage space by Wang Ming.
You only need to think silently in your heart for a lifetime, and the system space can store the designated items into the space.
''boom! ! ! ''As soon as the explosion reached the air, there was a sound.
With the disappearance of the Golden God of War, Wang Ming's control was instantly released.
Wang Ming, who didn't want to be controlled, immediately moved his thoughts through the air.
During the time that Wang Ming was controlling the Golden God of War, his broken calf had recovered.
He was currently holding Zhao Yun in his arms, with He's Bi and the Evil Emperor's relic suspended outside his body. He kept changing his position in the air to prevent the brilliance of the spiritual mirror from shining on him.
The spirit mirror was still adjusting its position in an attempt to lock on Wang Ming, but Wang Ming was moving too fast.
It was impossible to really shine the light on him.
At some point, Zhao Yun had disappeared from Wang Ming's arms. Wang Ming quickly changed his position on the ground and got closer to the place where the spiritual mirror was.
Faced with Wang Ming's strong advance, Ling Jing was a little panicked, and the speed of light emission also increased.
But Wang Ming just couldn't be immobilized in time.
Wang Ming saw Yin Zhong's lips moving from a distance, "Chi!" ''
A sharp invisible sword energy shot directly on Yin Zhong's head, interrupting Yin Zhong's spell casting.
This sword energy was extremely terrifying. It penetrated Yin Zhong's head directly, leaving a penetrating wound the size of a coin.
Blood slowly flowed out from the wound, but the next moment the flesh and blood began to squirm, and the wound returned to its original state in the blink of an eye.
This is the effect of Yin Zhong's immortality.
It can be said that Wang Ming's sword energy failed to cause substantial harm to Yin Zhong, but it was not completely ineffective.
at this time,
Wang Ming had already rushed within one meter in front of Yi Yin Zhong.
Yin Zhong's physical body is not controlled by himself, but by the spiritual mirror, so it is inevitable that it is a little slow.
Wang Ming stretched out his red and blue hands and suddenly grabbed Yin Zhong's chest.
''Chi la----''
The scarlet claw shadow scratched across Yin Zhong's broad chest, leaving four wounds deep enough to show the bone.
''Bah---''
Another blue claw shadow appeared, superimposing four wounds on top of the original four wounds.
Four crisscross wounds were formed.
Before ''Yin Zhong'' could react, he grabbed the five claws extremely quickly.
He threw Yin Zhong's chest away, and blood poured out crazily. The blood would disappear as soon as it appeared, disappearing in an extremely strange way.
''puff! ''Wang Ming's scarlet-red palms squeezed Yin Zhong's heart.
Even so, Wang Ming still did not stop moving.
''Click'' The blue palm pierced Yin Zhong's head in an instant.
''Poof! ! ''I directly opened his skull, and then threw away five hollow ones...
A palm with extremely hot properties hit his head, and the next moment it was like a watermelon exploding...
Wang Ming retreated suddenly.
He stopped more than ten meters away and observed Yin Zhong's body lying on the ground.
He said darkly in his heart: "If you are immortal, usually you only need to cut off the head and dig out the heart to kill him." ''
Minutes and seconds passed, and Yin Zhong did not stand up again.
''call! ''Wang Ming couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
This battle had lasted for too long, and he was really tired. Today he was basically fighting across levels, and the mental and physical load was too severe.
Wang Ming turned around to leave, but an inexplicable throbbing appeared in his heart.
''boom! ! ! ''
A majestic palm force appeared and struck hard where Wang Ming was standing.
''Puff puff! ! ! ! ''
When the smoke dissipated, Wang Ming did not receive any damage. He defended in advance, but two deep skid marks were left on the ground, which was more than ten meters after being knocked back.
Wang Ming's face was very ugly, and his eyes were gloomy.
I saw,
Yin Zhong's figure slowly floated up, and the wounds on his body were intact in the blink of an eye. It was really amazing.
Wang Ming was shocked and somewhat doubtful about his guess: "Is Yin Zhong really immortal?" ''
Wang Ming had repeatedly calculated Yin Zhong's situation before.
He will definitely not be immortal at this time. Yin Zhong's immortality in the early stage was only reflected in the self-healing ability of wounds.
This self-healing ability should not come from Yin Zhong's practice, but from his innate ability.
Every five hundred years in the Tong clan, there will be a being with enough talent to become a god. The previous generation was Yin Zhong, and this generation is childlike.
This is actually a bloodline return to the ancestors.
The part of the Tong family that inherits divine power will be different from ordinary people when they are born.
There are those who can observe celestial phenomena, those who can listen to animal whispers, and those who have the ability to heal themselves...
Wang Ming frowned and said, "Did I really guess wrong?" ''
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