Chapter 503: Life hangs by a thread
Tang Ming looked at the appearance of several white-clothed monks fleeing from the wilderness, and immediately clapped his hands with a smile: "Yes, even if I didn't ask for your life, I have to let you stink for 10,000 years this time!"
Just like Tang Ming's confession, he prides himself on not being a murderer, as long as he gets the punishment he deserves.
However, I believe that the punishment of Yunye this time is really worse than killing Yunye.
smiled and clapped his hands, and said to himself in his heart: "Okay, next, it's time to go to the mobile phone to take a look at the so-called Xuanyang Chaolu." ”
My little darling...... It's going to keep you waiting.
Tang Ming rubbed his hands together and turned his head, and when his gaze fell on the Xuanyang flower, he suddenly felt a sense of dizziness.
"What's going on?" Tang Ming frowned, trying to stand firm, but when he stepped forward with his right foot, he found that even the ground on the ground had become soft.
Tang Ming immediately gasped, and then calmed down, and then the divine thoughts rushed from Tang Ming's mind, rushed into Tang Ming's body, and peeked at what was happening in his body with his last thoughts.
But under the annotation of these two purposes, Tang Ming was shocked.
I saw that the Thunder Poison Pill located in the heart veins already had a dark black poisonous gas that began to emanate, and little by little it permeated the blood vessels of Tang Ming's heart veins.
The blood vessels of the two heart veins suddenly became extremely black, and even the blood flow rate on them began to slow down, and if the poisonous gas on them continued to solidify, then the two blood vessels would be completely blocked, and at that time, Tang Ming would pass out directly due to the lack of blood supply to the brain.
And at this moment, to pass out here means to die.
On the one hand, it is a threat from demon beasts, or even two white-clothed monks who have gone and returned, and on the other hand, it is that if the toxin of this Thunder Poison Pill spreads to the whole body again this time, there is absolutely no way for Hua Tuo to save Tang Ming's life while he is alive!
"Damn it......" Tang Ming snorted coldly, but the world in front of him was getting darker and darker, which meant that the consciousness in his brain was moving away from Tang Ming's body!
It feels like falling into a cave of ice, no matter how hard you struggle, you will only fall deeper and deeper, and the surrounding environment, except for the endless darkness, is a cold snap!
"Oh no! The three-colored glass just now drained most of the aura in my body, and the remaining small amount of aura really can't control the toxins in the Thunder Poison Pill, if this time, the toxins in the Thunder Poison Pill spread, I will die!" Tang Ming was taken aback, he couldn't imagine that there would be a danger of losing his life in such a place.
If you keep using drunken beating Qiankun, you will definitely not have such a result, but you just use three-color glass. It's self-inflicted!
Tang Ming smashed his mouth fiercely, he didn't dare to have any slackness, he quickly sat cross-legged on the ground, and he didn't dare to open his hands without any hesitation.
It's a pity that Tang Ming's methods are one step slower after all, and with the passage of time, the world in front of Tang Ming is finally starting to get dark at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.
Consciousness gradually left Tang Ming's, and at this moment, Tang Ming knew that the real Grim Reaper was already far away
It's not far off.
"Could it be that I, Tang Ming, didn't die even after being sucked into the spatial crack, and today I would die here so inexplicably!" he shouted desperately in his heart with his last consciousness, and the immortal Shura in his hand also began to increase the dose at this moment, frantically absorbing the aura around him.
It's a pity that after two more breaths, the last trace of consciousness left Tang Ming's body after all.
Tang Ming completely fainted, faced the sky, and fell down cross-legged.
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"Huhuhu......" After Tang Ming completely fainted, the bear on the other side poked his head out and looked at the man sleeping in front of Xuanyanghua from a distance, and then said to himself in confusion: "That human, fainted?"
Its fat bear paw quietly probed on the ground, but before it could completely fall to the ground, it quickly shrank back.
"No, he's human, is he, is he, if he's human, why does he have that kind of ...... Breath!"
"Do you want to go over and have a look?" The bear asked himself, wanting to step forward, but the soles of his feet refused to fall to the ground, just fell, and quickly took it back, and if it fell, he quickly took it back, I don't know if it was the three-color glass that Tang Ming was still afraid of, but the breath that Tang Ming's aura exuded when it flowed.
"Tut-tut!" But just as the bear was hesitating to step forward to find out about the human's situation, there was a small smacking sound in the woods.
Then came a man who was shrouded in a black cloud.
Step by step, he walked very slowly in front of Tang Ming.
"It's really a good martial art, what is it, there are tens of thousands of attacks in an instant?100,000 times? No, it can't be calculated at all, it's such a terrifying martial art, isn't it a ground-level martial art? I always feel that this martial art should be stronger than ordinary ground-level martial arts! Moreover, is there really a way for the cultivation of the Dao Xuan realm to exert the strength of the ground-level martial arts?" The man in black touched his chin in front of Tang Ming and spun around, muttering to himself for a while.
In the end, his eyes fell on Tang Ming's body: "But the side effects of this martial art seem to be a little bigger, it's really strange, it's just a little ghost who has just entered the temple, but he can master such a strong martial art, it's really an interesting little ghost!"
He muttered to himself, and as he spoke, another inexplicable thought popped up in his mind: "Maybe this kid can really help me find the foolish abbot's demon pestle from the two Zen temples!"
To be honest, at the beginning, he just felt that this little monk was not afraid of him, and he was a little interested. But now, when he saw Tang Ming's martial arts, he suddenly changed his mind.
"I'm going to help you once. The man in black seemed to smile. muttered to himself, and then helped Tang Ming, who had fallen to the ground, to his feet.
Let Tang Ming's body sit cross-legged on the ground again.
Although Tang Ming sat cross-legged on the ground again, his head drooped weakly.
"Wait for me to input a little aura for you!" The man in black sat up cross-legged in front of Tang Ming, then took a deep breath, and turned his aura with both hands around his body for a week, and then the fingers of his right hand slammed out the dantian seven star acupoints aimed at Tang Ming, and clicked over without hesitation.
With the infusion of dark purple aura, Tang Ming's brows
It stretched out a little, but on the contrary, the brows of the man in black furrowed fiercely.
"Something is wrong! This kid is obviously already a cultivator in the Dao Xuan Realm, why didn't he perceive the Yin Yang Xuandan!" The man in black said to himself. The dark purple aura on his fingers increased the output, and it frantically poured into Tang Ming's body!
The man in black, at least the strength of the Tianxuan realm, under such a surging aura output, the gossip in Tang Ming's body began to rotate slowly, and with the rotation of the gossip, the stagnant immortal Shura also began to slowly rotate.
At the same time, a surging suction force erupted frantically along Tang Ming's dantian. Directly absorbed the fingers of the man in black.
"This ...... What's going on?" The man in black reacted extremely quickly, but after the immortal Shura took two breaths, he sensed that something was wrong, and then instinctively wanted to pull his fingers back.
But how could the Immortal Shura, who was already in operation at this time, be able to get out with such a gentle drag?
"I'll go, what's the matter with this kid?" The man in black widened his eyes, how could this person who had already passed out still be able to absorb the aura of others? This situation was really unseen and unheard of. He couldn't help but connect, who is this kid, the two Zen temples that he joined fifteen days ago, let himself find a person who disappeared fifteen days ago. What does it have to do with that...... How can there be such a coincidence in this world?
He shook his head and shook all these inexplicable thoughts out of his head.
The moment he came back to his senses, he directly kicked Tang Ming's chest and kicked Tang Ming to the ground, and then pulled his fingers out of Tang Ming's dantian.
In the Yin Yang Xuandan, there was a burst of vanity. Such a surging aura in his body was actually absorbed by Tang Ming in such a short period of time, and more than half of it was sucked away.
Just kidding, he is a cultivator of Tianxuan's eightfold realm, Tianxuan realm, each heavy aura is twice as much as the aura of the previous layer, and the aura between Dao Xuan and Tianxuan is even more than ten times, converted, the difference between the aura between the two is really a thousand times, ten thousand times. Not to mention half of it, even one thousandth of the aura is definitely enough to fill Tang Ming's body, but this half of the aura has now been absorbed by Tang Ming?
What are you kidding, this little monk is really a cultivator in the Dao Xuan realm?
"Isn't it a great power who lives in seclusion in the two Zen temples?" The man in black couldn't help but be so suspicious, he had heard when he was a child, that the true power could hide his own aura It looked like a Dao Xuan, or even a lower realm, if that was the case. Even if he drained himself, there was absolutely no way to fill the dantian of the little monk in front of him.
...... No wonder, no wonder he is obviously a little monk in the realm of Daoxuan but he is not afraid of himself, no wonder, no wonder he dared to boast that he could get the demon pestle from the abbot just after entering the two Zen temples!
Just thinking about it, the man in black suddenly felt a tingle in his fingers, and the man in black immediately looked down and found that two black poisonous gases were spreading upward with his fingers, this phenomenon startled him, and he quickly waved his right arm to cut the fingers of his left hand, and forced out the poisonous blood with aura.
When the poisonous blood fell on the ground, it actually corroded a small piece of the purple earth, and the man in black gasped.
Then he said to himself: "It's actually poison!"