Black shadows rushed out of the sand, there were hundreds, each of which was like a stout python, more than a hundred feet long, overturning the entire sand.

Lu Ming looked at these things that looked like rattans, and rose a few points higher, and he didn't dare to confront them head-on. He was sure that these thick black rattans were definitely from the same lifeform, which showed the enormity of their body.

The most important thing is that the vitality and energy contained in such a huge object are absolutely beyond imagination. gives Lu Ming the feeling that he can surpass the ten Iron Feather Eagles with seven perfect grades.

"How much space-time power does this have!" Lu Ming boldly guessed, if he could collect this unnamed spirit, at least there would be more than three hundred space-time power in the account.

The temptation is too great, with this time and space power, Lu Ming can not only improve the newly acquired Cloud Turning Palm and Ten Thousand Beasts Spirit Technique to perfection, but also directly push the Vajra Demon Sutra to the third level of perfection, and step into the ranks of the seven-rank perfection true martial artists. Moreover, there is also a surplus of space-time power to reserve.

When the time comes, there will be no gaps in long-range attack and close combat, and the improvement of his overall strength can be said to be leapfrogging.

"It must be taken!" Lu Ming made up his mind, and he could only solve this black vine spirit by himself.

If the queen ant leads the ant colony to sweep through, she may also be able to defeat the spirit of the seven perfections, but that will inevitably lead to heavy losses for the ant colony. For Lu Ming, every black ant is a treasure, and it has great potential, and it cannot be squandered at will.

Letting the hundreds of black vines dance their teeth and claws below, Lu Ming sat on the clouds at a height of two hundred zhang, thinking about what to do against the enemy. The biggest drawback of this behemoth is that it can't move, let alone chase down opponents who fly into the sky.

This gave Lu Ming a lot of room to play, after thinking about it, he couldn't be tough with the other party, he should fight a war of attrition with this spirit, use time, patience, and resources to consume it.

"Before that, let's see if there is really a cloud-turning palm jade slip in the brocade box. With a plan in his heart, Lu Ming was not in a hurry, took out the brocade box, and controlled it to stay away from his body.

Subsequently, Lu Ming remotely controlled the wind blade to cut open one side of the brocade box, and saw a Dharma transmission jade slip lying in it.

The reason why he did this was naturally that he was still worried that Luo Yufei had hidden traps and other tricks, and he was not afraid of 10,000 just in case.

Seeing that there were no hidden weapons, poisonous fog and the like, Lu Ming put his mind at ease, beckoned the jade slip into his hand, and resolutely urged it.

"Sure enough, it's a cloud turning palm, this is a seven-grade superior spell, and it's no wonder that Luo Yufei would rather betray the mountain gate than steal. Lu Ming already had one more spell in his mind, a very mysterious and indescribable seven-grade top-grade Cloud Turning Palm.

This spell, as Lu Ming saw that day, has the ability to switch between virtual and real, and what is rare is that it is extremely powerful, ethereal, and varied, and it can be regarded as the number one seven-grade spell in Yunlai Mountain.

"Don't say anything, the big war is coming, and it's true to learn your hands first. Lu Ming no longer hesitated, consumed the power of time and space, and raised this strongest spell obtained so far to the realm of perfection.

Name: Lu Ming (22 years old)

Temporal and spatial forces: 145.8

Vajra Sutra: Second Perfection (Eight Perfections+)

Martial arts: Nine Shadow Knife Technique (Basic Perfection), Running Thunder Knife Technique (Nine Perfections), Yanyunbu (Nine Perfections), Kaishan Knife Technique (Nine Perfections), Stacked Waves Knife Technique (Eight Perfections)

Reiki: Third Perfection (Seven Perfections+)

Spells: Wind Spirit Lock (Nine Perfections), Wind Wheel Slash (Eight Perfections), Wind Tornado (Eight Perfections), Cloud Turning Palm (Seven Perfections)

Bloodline: Ant Power (Second Perfection Devourable)

Divine powers: Gathering Beasts (the third level of perfection can be devoured), the wind control power (the third level of the early stage can be devoured), the cloud of Zhaoyun (the second level of perfection can be devoured)

Natal Avatar: Time and Space Teleportation (First Perfection)

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"It took me nearly a hundred time and space power, that's it, there is a give-and-take, and I just earned it from the big guy below. Lu Ming didn't feel distressed, but after looking down again and showing off his might, he was helpless and retreated to the black vine under the sand.

If you haven't practiced related spells, you can directly get started at the level of Cloud Turning Palm, and the time and space power consumed will naturally be a lot.

Now the remaining space-time power, not to mention the cultivation of the Vajra Demon Sutra, is not even enough for the Ten Thousand Beasts Spirit Technique. These deficiencies still fall on the black vine.

There was no rush to do it, this war of attrition didn't know how long it would last, Lu Ming took out the summoning jade slip, and ordered Ding Qiang and the two to stand by in place before they were ready to raise their spirits and fight a big battle.

An hour later, Lu Ming felt that he had recovered to his peak state, and he was full of energy, and he could try his hand with the black vine below.

With a wave of his hand, a wind blade was struck, and Lu Ming wanted to lure the other party out first.

With the improvement of Lu Ming's cultivation, the power of the wind wheel slash rose, and it directly sank into the sand, going deep I don't know how much.

Rumble!

Sure enough, it was a violent temper, and when he was led by Lu Ming, the sand suddenly churned again, and a black shadow drilled out of the ground, and at the same time scattered the wind blade, he rushed towards Lu Ming in the air.

"I've gotten smarter, and I've only got one branch. Lu Ming was slightly surprised, but this also confirmed his conjecture on the side, this black vine did not have any supplies, unless a passing creature took the initiative to send it to the door.

The rattan rushed out of the ground for hundreds of feet, but it still couldn't touch Lu Ming, swaying left and right there, with unwilling and humanized anger.

"You can't hit me. Lu Ming laughed, and while swinging out a series of wind blades to slash at the black vine, he held the spirit stone in his hand to restore his spiritual power.

The wind blade with full cutting power landed on the thick black vine, but it had little effect, only able to cut through a layer of black skin on the outside, which showed that it was tough and difficult to break.

What's more, most of the wind blades couldn't get close, and they were shattered by the rapidly flicking rattans, making it difficult to make an inch.

But Lu Ming was not in a hurry, he just relied on his own sufficient spirit stones as a backing, slowly consuming the opponent's strength, and the opponent's whip was beyond his reach, and he could only be beaten passively.

As soon as this thought flashed, Lu Ming saw that the black vine seemed to be enraged again, and it suddenly straightened up, like the Optimus Pillar pointing at Lu Ming.

Then, the barbs covered with black vines suddenly shot out, covering Lu Ming's body overwhelmingly.

Lu Ming seemed to have expected it, and a tornado suddenly appeared around him, sweeping away all the barbs that were approaching, without hurting a single bit.

"A little trick, go ahead, it will consume faster. He is happy to see the other party use this kind of self-destructive trick, and he still has the ability to defend himself.

The black vine, which had become slightly bald, seemed to be aware of his embarrassing situation, and no longer took the initiative to attack, but retracted to the ground, hiding deep in the sand and not coming out.

"Do you still want to be a turtle with a shrunken head? This is too spineless......" Lu Ming scratched his nose, how could this spirit also play tricks.