"Boom——"

Between the sea and the sky, a huge water column rose into the sky, and then broke at the waist.

In the spray of water, the Ming Shen Diagram stretched across the mid-air, and several cracks appeared on its surface, one of which even crossed the entire treasure map. The stream of light swayed wildly, and whining sounds could be heard.

The next moment, the treasure light suddenly brightened, and with a huge explosion, a figure broke through the shackles of the Ming Shen Tu and appeared in the air.

Zhi Ming grabbed the dilapidated Ming Shen Tu with a gloomy look on his face, but a hand in his slanting stab took the Ming Shen Tu back in front of him.

"Old man Tantai!!!"

Zhi Ming was furious and struck out with a palm, causing a crack in the space. All the terrifying power was released on Tantai Ding, knocking him back dozens of feet.

Tantai Ding's new clone became a bit dim as soon as he appeared. He put the Mingshen Diagram away and found another treasure exuding a mysterious aura in his hand. He smiled and said: "From the time you entered the secret realm with a residual thought to the time you emerged from it. A complete spiritual body, the divine monarch’s talent is worthy of a supreme sentence.”

Zhi Ming's cold eyes fell on the magic weapon in Tantai Ding's hand, and he sneered disdainfully: "I wonder what you have prepared in the past few hundred years. You just wanted to deal with me with a few pieces of rags you collected."

The magic weapon that Tantai Ding took out now was at the quasi-sacred weapon level, but it turned into tatters in Zhi Ming's eyes, but Tantai Ding felt that it was normal.

Zhi Ming, who has cultivated this spiritual body to the Great Perfection of the Saint King Realm with just one residual thought of his soul, may not be much weaker than the soul suppressed in the abyss, and the body is made of mysterious crystals, so it is not a magic weapon at the level of a holy weapon. It can't hurt the other party at all.

In front of Zhi Ming, Tantai Ding took out a large piece of extremely high-quality Xuan Jing to temper the magic weapon in his hand.

Zhi Ming narrowed his eyes in a dangerous arc: "You are deliberately disgusting me."

Tantai Ding said matter-of-factly: "Both each other. God should get used to it."

Zhi Ming suddenly smiled: "When I solved your second clone, I captured a special Tao charm. This is the natal magical power you have realized. You want to determine the location of my soul through the soul connection. It's very clever, but it's a pity. I've already seen through it."

After Zhi Ming finished speaking, he glanced at Tantai Ding with disgust, "The progress of Penglai Island and Fangzhang Island is really unsatisfactory. Now that we have seen through this old guy's plan, it is not too late to deal with him when the overall situation is decided."

Zhi Ming's figure flashed, and he flew hundreds of feet away in the blink of an eye, but Tantai Ding seemed not to notice, still concentrating on tempering the magic weapon in his hand.

The next moment, the magic weapon in his hand trembled, and a bright treasure light rose into the sky. Almost at the same time, seven treasure lights also rose into the sky in other directions. The eight treasure lights echoed each other, instantly isolating a huge space. Before Zhi Ming completely left this world, he trapped him in the light array.

Zhi Ming stopped and looked at Tantai Ding, who was much younger not far away, with deep eyes, "It seems that your cultivation in Yuanshen Yilu is much stronger than I thought."

Tantai Ding has been sitting in the Shenhui in the eyes of outsiders for these years. In fact, he has separated many clones and traveled to other places to practice, so that the realm of each of his clones is not the same, but they have all reached the same level. In the Saint King Realm, several of his bodies faintly survived the first heavenly tribulation.

Tantai Dingcheng said: "Would I take this path because of the revelation given to me by the Lord God? It turns out that the spirit body separated from the soul can ignore the restrictions on the energy of chaos when breaking through the Holy King Realm."

Zhi Ming looked at Tantai Ding's lips that kept opening and closing in front of him, and listened to the voices approaching from all directions, half-smiling but not smiling: "So I can be considered your teacher."

"A master in the world of spiritual practice is a teacher." Tantai Ding said calmly, "But it doesn't mean he can't kill his teacher."

Eight figures surrounded him. At first, Zhi Ming could still remain calm, but until the aura of each figure began to rise, they finally became indistinguishable from him and finally changed color.

The magic weapon that Tantai Ding had taken out before appeared in his body. This was a method that Zhi Ming had never seen before. He said with complex eyes: "You actually touched your own way."

Tantai Ding said: "If the three islands are overturned by the power of the abyss, I will transform my body into a small world to protect the remaining people. Now, I will send the Lord God to his death first!"

"Asshole!"

Huge battle shock waves instantly spread between the sea and the sky, and the waves rose into the sky, even mixed with the low thunderclouds. The battle at this level already possessed earth-shattering power.

On Yingzhou Island, Zhi Ming, the clone that had captured Ying Ze's power, immediately went to support it after hearing the fighting noises echoing between heaven and earth, but a sword light blocked its way.

Su Si held the sword with cold eyes, "The Lord God seems to have forgotten how he stopped me just now."

Zhi Ming said angrily: "When I completely suppress the Three Islands, your Wuji Sword Sect will be destroyed!"

Su Si didn't care about Zhi Ming's threat at all. He aimed his sword straight at Zhi Ming's throat. Zhi Ming waved his sleeves and tried to fight back Su Si with all his strength. Unexpectedly, his attack was like a mud cow entering the sea. Any attack, even if it was a secret The magic power quickly dissipated after entering the range enveloped by Su Si's sword energy.

When "Si Wuxie" is displayed in Su Si's hands, it takes on a completely new look.

Zhi Ming's vision was very sophisticated, and he quickly judged that Su Si was using his attack to prepare for a counterattack. A trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he activated his secret method to throw an object at Su Si.

Su Si immediately recognized that this was the orb that Ying Que had used to lure Ying Ze into the trap not long ago. Now, in addition to the extremely cold aura, this orb now had a dark and evil aura.

"Ding."

Su Si did not choose to avoid it. Faced with the orb that was coming at a rapid speed, the long sword touched down and the tip of the sword collided with the orb. The orb broke instantly, making a sharp and ear-piercing whistle, and the breath inside was like the tide breaking through a bank. He rushed towards Su Si in an instant.

"Haha." Zhi Ming smiled proudly when he saw this scene, turned around and was about to leave, but there was an extremely loud sword whistling behind him, and he had to turn around to resist.

A huge explosion sounded among the ruins. When the smoke gradually dissipated, Su Si's rather embarrassed figure was first revealed. But dozens of feet away in front of her, the sound of the sword was still whistling. Zhi Ming, who was eager to leave, was finally caught. Susi stayed.

Zhi Ming looked at the greenish-yellow color on Su Si's face and sneered: "In addition to the power of Taiyin and the erosion of tribulation energy, I also specially added a stream of underworld energy to you. This is what sword cultivators like you should have." fate."

Su Si originally had a hard time resisting the underworld energy that invaded his body, but when he heard Zhi Ming's taunting words, he realized that this was the underworld energy that made many people in the cultivation world become pale. He quickly took out a piece of pill and swallowed it, his expression changed. It actually improved visibly to the naked eye.

"you!"

When Zhi Ming saw the elixir in Su Si's hand, he narrowed his eyes and said, "It turns out that I was already prepared."

Su Si also didn't expect that the elixir that Ye Yun secretly gave her before leaving was so effective, and the underworld energy in her body was quickly decomposed by the effect of the medicine.

At this time, Zhi Ming also broke through the sword energy storm that trapped him, with strong death energy surging all over his body. He said gloomily: "My clone may not be able to do anything to you with conventional means, but if you try hard to destroy this clone, However, your foundation in swordsmanship is very easy, so I advise you to give up when you are ready. If you take the Sword Sect disciples away now, I will not hold the Sword Sect responsible."

Su Si frowned, feeling that Zhi Ming was too wordy, and threw a sword energy at him.

"well!"

Zhi Ming was furious. He didn't expect to be so polite based on his status. The sword cultivator was still so short-sighted. He smashed the incoming sword energy with one punch, moved his body, and rushed towards Su Si.

Zhi Ming's body began to expand rapidly, and soon dispersed into a thick black mist. When the black mist approached Su Si, it condensed into the shape of a black turtle. The black turtle's eyes were red, and it opened its eyes to Su Si. Mouth: "Roar!!!"

A powerful impact of spiritual consciousness went straight to the center of Su Si's eyebrows.

"The art of Taiyi's rotation!"

Zhi Ming gathered the power of the entire clone and activated its natal magical power in order to refine Su Si's sea of ​​consciousness.

Su Si's eyes were bright and clear, and he raised his sword in front of him, activating the sword intention in his body to resist the impact of his spiritual consciousness.

But Zhi Ming's method has exceeded the realm of the Holy King. Su Si soon showed signs of decline. The sword in front of him was almost exhausted, and the sea of ​​​​consciousness was even more rippled.

"Buzz——"

Accompanied by a rapid and feeble cry from the long sword, Su Si could no longer muster a defense, and most of this mental impact still rushed towards Su Si.

At this critical moment, an old and tall figure stood in front of Su Si. With a palm shot, a dark blue energy vortex instantly blocked the two of them.

The impact of divine consciousness disappeared in the vortex.

The next moment, an explosion sounded in the garden not far away.

"Old man, who are you?" Xuangui's figure became much thinner, and he retreated several feet in an instant. In such a short period of time, the visitor actually transferred his natal magical power.

Even if the power of the magical power at this time is less than 1% of its original power, the strength of the person who comes is still much stronger than Su Si.

The old man slowly turned around and said apologetically to Su Si: "Sorry, little girl from the Wuji Sword Sect, it took a long time for the old man to break through the barrier and wake up."

Su Si was very close to the old man, and felt the strong calamity aura from his body. He instantly guessed the identity of the old man, held his sword and thanked him: "Thank you, Elder Ying Shun, for saving me just now."

Ying Shun smiled bitterly and shook his head. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Zhi Ming not far away yelling angrily: "They are indeed a bunch of trash. They can't even deal with an old guy who has no hope of surviving the calamity."

Ying Shun looked at Zhi Ming coldly, "I knew that there was no hope of overcoming the disaster and I should have woken up long ago so that I could make arrangements for my death. Did you ask Ying Ze to arrange those methods in my cave?"

Zhi Ming sneered and said: "Do you think there are some special things that Ying Ze can collect alone? Not only Yingzhou Island, but also people from the other two islands have helped a lot. Who told you, an old guy, to refuse to surrender? To me."

A stern look flashed in Ying Shun's eyes. Many years ago, Zhi Ming had contacted Zhi Ming who was hopeless in overcoming the disaster, but he ignored Zhi Ming.

And if Ying Ze's death had not indirectly caused the failure of the methods used to plot against him in the cave, he might still not be able to wake up.

Feeling the panic that enveloped the entire island, as well as the aura of an old friend in the distance between the sea and the sky, Ying Shun's white hair suddenly rose to its peak, and he walked towards Zhi Ming, "Although I haven't No matter how long you have to live, I will personally send you off first!"

Some people died, but not completely...