The stupid big man exerted his strength twice, and the green tendons in his hands burst out. The old tree roots pressed down again, and the mandarin duck looked a little struggling.

Yuan Ming finally made a move, an inscription appeared on his hand, pressed on the stupid big man's body, and before he could exert his strength, he heard a clear whistle, and the stupid big man's figure immediately began to dissipate in the air.

As if encouraged, the gray gas around Yuan Ming began to expand, and it looked as if an air mass was tightly surrounding him.

The mandarin duck looked at Yuan Ming with some consternation, and still maintained the posture of making a move in his hand.

"Shopkeeper, it's hidden. The mandarin duck glanced at Yuan Ming unexpectedly and withdrew the old tree roots above Yuan Ming's head.

"But I didn't do it. Yuan Ming said. He really didn't expect that the power of this death qi would be so powerful, before this, he just felt that his death qi could affect the life of people close to him.

I never thought that now that I took the initiative to break out, it would be so brutal and unreasonable.

"I understand. The mandarin duck glanced at Yuan Ming meaningfully. At the same time, he consciously distanced himself from Yuan Ming. Although the gray gas did not take the initiative to attack her, she also felt a trace of discomfort. Continuing to walk forward, someone around him pounced on him and tried to kill Yuan Ming, but before he could reach him, he died in the gray gas.

After all, the woman's mind is more delicate, and the more the mandarin duck looks at it, the more frightened she becomes, what is this gray gas, and it has such a terrifying ability.

Yuan Ming was completely relaxed, since no one could break through the range of this dead qi to attack, then he naturally had no need to worry.

Looking around, there is an inexplicable sense of comfort.

The mandarin duck stretched out his hand, and vines began to spread on the ground, and soon spread all around.

When the vines climb up the human body, they begin to parasitize and absorb nutrients from them.

The spiritual power on the mandarin duck's body began to increase slowly. Bit by little, after a period of time, the Yuan Ming began to look sideways, seeing that the mandarin duck's cultivation had advanced from refining gods to deriving the Dao, and now it was breaking through the Spirit Monarch, which was really a bit incredible.

"What realm are you?" asked Yuan Ming curiously.

"Guess what. The mandarin duck winked mischievously.

Yuan Mingyu stopped, I didn't think that the mandarin duck, who has always been quiet and leisurely, would be so naughty.

The number of people dying is increasing, and in fact, death is a relief for them, so they must be in pain to live without dying or living.

There are very few people who can stand, and the cultivation of mandarin ducks is still rising, and there is no sign of stagnation, it has reached the early stage of the sage, plus these people who are standing, they can break through to the peak of the sage.

Yuan Ming suddenly remembered Pingtou, since Pingtou and that puppet are both in the emperor realm, there is no reason to say that the mandarin duck who can talk to them on an equal footing is just a saint.

Thinking of this, Yuan Ming was somewhat relieved, and he didn't bother with these anymore.

"You're going to break through. The mandarin duck turned his head and said.

Yuan Ming had closed his eyes tightly, and began to do it cross-legged, the aura around his body surged, and the spiritual power of a radius of thousands of miles surged over, it seemed that it was still not enough, the aura vortex doubled, the aura surged more rapidly, and the range expanded a lot, these aura contained some violent power, and the mandarin duck released a white lotus flower at the mouth of the whirlpool.

The aura is still a little less, Yuan Ming's face is struggling, if the breakthrough is not successful, the realm will be damaged.

The mandarin duck thought about it for a moment or two, and dispersed some of his spiritual power.

As soon as those spiritual powers entered mid-air, they were sucked into the body by Yuan Ming.

A blue moon rose from behind Yuan Ming.

The temperature in the vicinity plummeted, and even Yuan Ming's breathing was a cold breath, and a thick layer of cold ice accumulated in front of him.

The mandarin duck tightened the clothes on his body coldly, and he was a distance away from Yuan Ming.

Lan Yue withdrew from his body, and the spiritual power fluctuation cultivation on Yuan Ming's body stabilized.

"Thank you, Miss Mandarin Duck, for saving your life. Yuan Ming solemnly thanked him, just now, if it wasn't for the mandarin duck that released his spiritual power in time for Yuan Ming to use, he really didn't dare to imagine what would happen.

"It's okay, after all, the little woman will have to rely on the shopkeeper a lot for the next road. The mandarin duck got up and saluted slowly.

The posture is elegant, dignified and generous.

The mandarin duck girl laughed, as far as the poor girl's weird ability, I'm afraid there are not many people who can threaten the girl. Yuan Ming only thought she was joking.

The surrounding aura was led into the body by Yuan Ming alone, and in a short time, it became a vacuum area again, and the clothes on the mandarin duck's body also underwent some subtle changes, and with the naked eye, the flowers on the green robe did not seem to be so bright and realistic, as if they were painted with a duck.

The surrounding crowd has died, these originally fresh lives are just one by one, six children are lying together, back to back, this is one of the few people who died in battle, they have a smile on their faces, Wang Ba's hand is a long knife and pestle, and he has never fallen until he dies, the old man died very peacefully, with hundreds of wounds on his body, and finally was poked into the heart by a vine of the mandarin duck, and died on the spot.

The aura did not spread, and the battlefield did not need to be cleaned, and the corpse had sunk to the ground. Only the blood was still flowing.

The mandarin duck wanted to go farther away to take a look, but Yuan Ming refused, he wanted to stabilize his cultivation realm first.

Back in the backyard, Xiao Yi waited for a pair of big eyes to look at Yuan Ming pitifully, casually lifted the ban above, and went back to the house.

The surging spiritual power surged in Zaiyuan's body, and his eyes burst into a dazzling light.

Xiao Yi couldn't stand it, the gray mist wrapped Xiao Yi in, and after a while, Xiao Yi's body was light, and between raising his hands, his body made a qualitative leap.

Even if it's not a ghost, it's not far away.

The underground Yin Ghosts were surging and uncultivated, and Yuan Ming could feel that all the Yin Ghosts were brought with vitality, which was something that could not be felt at all.

It's as if something that has died is coming back to life, in a whole new way.

It is called rebirth.

It's only a little over a year before the next opening of the secret realm.

It's really time to get started.

Yuan Ming even wondered if he could break through the barrier first and go to other star fields.

He jumped high into the air quickly, and as a result, the sky was also much higher, making him do useless work.

Yuan Ming struck the sky hard, and the result was that the spirit power was devoured without the slightest effect.

This made Yuan Ming very disappointed, and he originally planned to get out of here early, but now it seems that it is a bit of a fool's dream, and the Wasteland Domain is really not an ordinary eccentric.