"Boom"!

Liu Ming’s body was dark and thick, and once again, he punched a punch and crushed the ice in front of him. He shook the ice from the sky and shook it away, and rushed to the distant gray.

The two chased each other and flew in the blink of an eye for dozens of miles.

It’s just that Liu Ming’s dawn is obviously a little faster, and the distance between the two is getting closer and closer. It’s not too long, and the distance is less than fifty feet.

The evil moon Taoist people naturally also noticed such a situation, and the mouth of the mouth spit out a blood, and at the same time quickly swayed the law.

"噗"!

His faint light suddenly covered with a layer of blood, and then a flower, divided into five identical dawns, rushing toward the front five directions.

Every dawn is fierce, and the volatility of the mana is almost the same.

Liu Ming of the rear saw this situation, a smile, a black sputum appeared in his eyes, and he exhibited the Nether Soul.

After the advanced fake period, it was more comfortable to display the Nether Essence, and almost instantly identified the true body of the evil moon.

He barely paused in the body, and his speed suddenly increased. He rushed toward the leftmost light. At the same time, he waved his hand and rolled black, a black and foggy dragon with a few feet long. And out, in the direction of the evil moon passersby.

A silver-white crystal mans appeared on the evil moon, and he circled back and forth behind him. After three or two times, the black mist dragon became a few segments.

However, this delay, Liu Ming has already rushed up.

"The erection is too aggressive!"

The evil moon Taoist roared, and the hands and fingers changed like a wheel. The silver-white crystal mantle that he sacrificed rose several times and turned to Liu Ming.

Liu Ming’s eyes flashed in the cold, and he punched out.

A large black fist shadow of a grinding disc spurred out. It collides with the silver-white crystal mans.

With a bang, the silver-white crystal mansions are the original shape, a silver moon knife. Go back and turn back.

The black boxing shadow is still fading away from the evil spirits.

The evil moon Taoist saw this pupil shrink, and the eyes flashed a trace of incredible color.

Although he is also a fake Dan period. Not only is there a lot of means, but it is also proficient in the mystery of avatars, but nowadays, facing Liu Ming, it is repeatedly hitting the wall, and can’t help but be unlucky.

Just as the evil moon Taoist was ready to use other means, Liu Ming was shocked by his arms, and his body was black and light, and the black fist shadow that reached the evil moon Taoist suddenly burst open.

A large black light instantly emerged. The ecstasy of the evil moon was shrouded in it.

The imprisoned sorcerer who can disturb the gods is a nemesis for the monks of the evil moon, and officially declares the arrival of his death.

After a meal, the prison space suddenly dispersed. Liu Ming still hung in the air, but his face was slightly pale, but his hand was carrying the head of the evil moon.

Just after the evil man’s mortal counterattack, he also consumed a lot of energy.

But everything is worth it, and its head is on the list of life and death, which can be worth more than 100,000.

After Liu Ming collected the skull of the evil moon and the storage device on his body, he turned his hand and took a golden dollar. As soon as it turned into a dawn, he quickly left here.

Later, he did not return to Taiqingmen. Instead, I folded in one direction and went to the next goal according to the obtained sect information.

......

One and a half months later, the Zhongtian continent was filled with a suffocating swamp, and two black shadows rushed in tandem, leaving two faint scratches in the void.

Flying in front is a white-browed young man with a flash of black light. From the shape of a furry face, it does not seem to belong to humans.

The person chasing behind is a green shirt fluttering in the wind. Nature is Liu Ming.

"The **** human monk, I am a pro-disciple of Wanshoutan Jinzhen people. You dare to chase me, you are dead. Dead!" The voice of the white-browed youth is a bit sullen, angry and roaring.

This white-browed youth is also a rewarding figure on the inner door of life and death. It is a demon monk in the late stage of Huajing. His name is Bai Sheng and he rewards 120,000 contribution points.

Liu Ming sneered, slamming his hand, and the silver awning flashed behind him. He had a set of silver fleshy armor, and a pair of silver flesh wings emerged and swayed.

After two sounds of "噗" and "噗", two volumes of invisible hurricane will hold Liu Ming's body, and the speed suddenly doubled. After a few breaths, he caught up with the white-browed youth.

Although the white-browed young man’s mouth was cold, but he had already experienced the power of Liu Ming’s strength, the color of his face was flashing, and a screaming sound was heard in his mouth.

But seeing the rapid flow of black light on his body, the body type has risen up, and at the same time there is a pair of black feather wings behind it, and the hands are turned into a pair of black and shiny iron claws.

This white-browed youth faced the crisis and turned into a semi-demon form, but it was some kind of eagle-type demon.

But seeing his body shape suddenly turned around in the air, a pair of black iron claws under a blur, from the tip of the claws suddenly radiated a few feet long black mans, looks sharp, in the direction of the speeding Liu Ming狠狠under.

Liu Ming’s heart sighed, if the Void Sword was not sealed, at this moment, as long as the Flying Sword was sacrificed, it was fully grasped, and the white-browed youth’s claws were all broken. Now it can only cost more. .

His mind was in a hurry, the movements in his hands were not slow, one handed a hand, and the black air rolled out, and then the volley flashed into a group of more than ten feet long huge black fog dragon, swooping toward the white-browed youth. The past.

The white-browed youth’s eyes flashed, and no one knew more about the power of his pair of iron claws than himself.

Just listen to the "嗤啦", the deep black mans passed, easily the black fog dragon into a few paragraphs.

The white-browed youth is ecstatic, and behind the wings, they have to take the opportunity to escape.

At this moment, the black misty dragon that was cut into several sections suddenly burst open, and turned into a thick black cloud, and instantly surrounded the space of several hundred feet of the white-browed youth.

The white-browed youth only felt black in front of them, and the black air in all directions was filled with black ink, and the line of sight was immediately blocked. At the same time, the wings behind them were entangled in the black air from where they did not know where they came from. a feeling of.

"dead!"

A person with a flower, Liu Ming ghostly appeared behind the white-browed youth, with a single hand suddenly waved, a fierce black mans to the neck of the white-browed youth.

"Hugh think!"

The white-browed youth heart has sunk to the deepest point, knowing that it can't be spared, and suddenly a madness suddenly emerges, and the black light suddenly rises.

Puff puff!

The sharp sound of the sound broke out, and countless black feathers rushed out like crazy. At the same time, the body of the white-browed youth suddenly shrank, and it was about to explode.

At this time, a palm with black and purple scales was silently pierced from the black feathers, and a flash of light fell into the white brow youth belly. .

The body of the white-browed youth suddenly became stiff, his eyes gradually dissipated, all the movements solidified, and the cohesive force suddenly disappeared.

When the figure swayed, Liu Ming's face appeared blankly behind the white-browed youth. Then, with one hand and one wave, the cold light flashed, and the head of the white-browed youth was slammed down.

......

Three months later, the northwest of the Zhongtian continent was inaccessible, and the center of the desert was invisible. It was not a rumbling explosion, which made the nearby dunes seem to have been plowed. There were several long ditches and several huge ones. Deep pit.

This change lasted for a long time and then quieted down.

One of the three sand dunes was surrounded by a headless body in a white robes lying in a huge bunker.

Not far from the bunker, Liu Ming, who is in a green robe, is breathing heavily, and his mouth is faintly overflowing with a bloodshot.

On the right hand is a head that is still dripping with blood. The surface is faintly black and lingering. From the wound on the neck, it seems that it has been torn by some kind of giant force.

The skull was covered with dense scorpions, and on the horrible face, a pair of godless eyes squinted forward.

This person is the true Dan cult of the Taiqingmen inner door, which has a reward of 500,000 points.

The strength of this person and the information given by Zongmen are slightly different. It is already advanced to the middle of Zhendan. Liu Ming’s powerful methods have been used one by one. In order to kill this person, Suffered some minor injuries.

......

Half a year later, Tiangong Zong abandoned the Motuo, who was once the core disciple of Tiangong Zongqi Qiaoge. He was killed by a mysterious figure near the famous Huanhua Sea in Zhongtian, and his body was no less than a fake. The 傀儡 of the period was all defeated on the spot.

Eight months later, the evil road and the blood door were slaughtered overnight, and the main blood of the original Dan of the original Dan was also cut off from the head.

In just one year, there were five or six magical roads. The monks of the Yaozu were mysteriously killed, and they were all cut off from their heads, and they ended up in the end.

The commonalities of these evils are the cults that are rewarded by Taiqingmen’s life and death.

For a time, there was a very powerful role in the Taiqing Gate, which specifically hunted the news of the rewarders on the list, and spread quickly among the evil monks.

In the rumor, the comet has been addicted to killing evil spirits. As long as you see the two monks of the demon, you will not hesitate to fight.

Many of the Taiqingmen have had a festival of cults, and suddenly they are stunned and unable to hide, for fear that they will come to the door.

It’s been half a year since the time passed.

On this day, in the valley of the Wanling Mountain, surrounded by mountains on three sides, in front of the main hall of the inner gate, a black glimmer of light fell silently.

After the black light flashed a few flashes, it dissipated and revealed the figure of the person among them. It was Liu Ming.

After he had finished his clothes, he stepped up to the door of the temple. (To be continued)

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