Ming Cang obviously noticed the movement of the two.

He glanced back at Mingkong and saw that he was still trapped by the spirit bead, and used a force to help him resolve it.

"The dust is handed over to you, I'm sorry for him, take him away!"

glanced at Xiao Mingchen nostalgically again, and resolutely pounced on the two who wanted to escape.

The ban was lifted in an instant, and the energy in the body rolled out.

"Oh no, he's going to blow himself up!"

Qing Xuan was shocked when he saw this.

"Damn, madman!" Ye Hetu also panicked.

If it was him, it would be nothing, at most he would be injured, but he still had Ye Qingtian in his arms.

Ming Cang smiled miserably at the two of them: "I said, you all have to die!"

Rumble!

Shocking explosions.

The entire valley floor collapsed with a bang.

"No, second brother!" Mingkong hissed.

Bang!

Violent energy surged, and Mingkong protected Xiao Mingchen under his body, and accepted the aftermath of the explosion head-on.

......

A shocking hug alarmed countless strong people.

No one knew what was going on here, and when they arrived, it was in ruins, and no one was in sight.

The news spread and reached the ears of the Ming clan, although they didn't know what happened, but they must be inseparable from Qingxuan, they began to send people all over the world to look for Qingxuan's traces, but they never found it.

Mingcang and Mingkong and Xiao Mingchen also lost news.

No one knows where they are going.

The Ming clan lost the Ming Cang, the old patriarch was approaching, and the Ming clan was withering and gradually retreating.

It's been a long time.

Xuantian Pavilion began to show its prominence.

Ye Qingtian has become the leader of the younger generation, and his legend is everywhere on the mainland, and it has paved the way for him to become the master of the East Kunlun Mirror in the future.

Ye Qingtian fused the two kinds of life palaces, he was originally a genius of Tianzhong, and now he is even more amazing.

His talent had reached an extremely terrifying level.

The cultivation room of the Shengyao Academy.

Mingchen sat on the futon, perhaps they couldn't imagine that the child who had been deprived of the life palace in the past was still alive, and a new life palace had been opened again.

Mingchen slowly opened his eyes.

His face twitched and trembled, this memory had been completely integrated with his original memory, and the feelings of the original owner were truly transferred to him.

The current Mingchen is really the Mingchen of the Ming clan.

"Father..."

Ming Chen let out a trembling sound, he couldn't imagine that the powerhouse of the Megatron East Kunlun Mirror had actually detonated the sea of qi for him.

This flesh-and-blood relationship can never be parted.

There is also the third uncle.

In order to protect him, he tried his best, causing his cultivation to stagnate.

The third uncle has lived like a ghost all these years, and Mingchen only now understands the pain in the third uncle's heart, he lost his cultivation, failed the task, and had no face to return to the clan, so he had to hide in the poor and remote Yunluo Village to survive.

Mingchen held his head in his hands and wailed in pain.

Although more than ten years have passed, it seems as if it happened yesterday to him.

The death of his father, the injury of his third uncle, and the condition of his mother are all painful in his heart.

At this moment, he finally understood why he felt so familiar when he saw Ye Qingtian's breath on the Heavenly Ladder Monument, it turned out that the breath belonged to him.

The cultivation room was silent.

There was only the cold air flickering around Mingchen.

As the cold intensified, the temperature around him dropped rapidly, and his eyes shrank, cold and piercing, making people shiver.

"Father, third uncle, I will definitely seek justice for you. ”

Mingchen's whole body was cold, and he gritted his teeth and muttered: "Take my life palace, do you think it's all right? Sooner or later, you have to get it back!"

His fists clenched.

His eyes flashed with unprecedented persistence.

There is also unprecedented pressure.

Ye Qingtian is terrifying.

He is not the same as Mingchen.

Mingchen originally had a very strong family, but because of that upheaval, he hasn't even seen his mother until now, and his memory is very vague.

And Ye Qingtian is different.

He has the support of Xuantian Pavilion, one of the top forces on the East Kunlun Mirror, and the resources that can be moved are unimaginable, plus the Divine Life Palace is even more powerful.

Mingchen started very late, and he wanted to catch up with Ye Qingtian.

It's harder than climbing to the sky!

Still, he was confident.

Although he lost the divine life palace, he got the creation of "Heaven and Earth Wuji" by chance, and now his life palace is not weaker than the divine product at all.

As long as he persists, anything is possible.

"Ye Qingtian! Xuantian Pavilion!"

Mingchen stood up, his eyes returning to normal, but there was a monstrous battle intent in it: "One day, I will make you pay!"

Looking into the distance, he muttered, "I really want to see who has higher talent now." ”

The unprecedented comparison appeared in Mingchen's heart.

Ye Qingtian topped the ladder tablet with the help of his divine life palace, becoming the first person of the younger generation, and now Mingchen opened up the life palace again with the help of "Heaven and Earth Wuji", which of the two life palaces is stronger?

I'm afraid that only the Ladder Monument can measure it.

Now he had an impulse, and he couldn't wait to immediately run to the Heavenly Ladder Monument to compete with Ye Qingtian.

But he immediately held back again.

Now that Cangling City has gathered many strong people, it is really unwise to reveal his identity and talent now, if he is seen by someone with a heart and informs Xuantian Pavilion, he is afraid that he will face an endless pursuit.

Taking a deep breath, Mingchen walked out of the cultivation room.

The top priority now is to improve our own strength.

"Let's go to the library. ”

Mingchen suddenly remembered that the reward for winning the freshman championship had not yet been claimed, and it was said that he could step on the third floor of the Library Pavilion to choose a martial art, where he had a superior Xuantian Treasure Record.

He is very short of martial arts now, he only has two sets of attack martial arts in his hands, and the recipe for creation is a fragment, and it can't be easily revealed in front of people, and the rest is a set of Ten Heavenly Martial Arts.

His accumulation is too weak, and he needs to cultivate various martial arts to hone himself.

For the first time, Mingchen was so eager for strength.

Originally, he wanted to come to this world and enjoy it, but it seems that his wish is about to be fulfilled again.

Just as he was heading to the library pavilion, he was greeted by a few uninvited guests, blocking his way.

"You still dare to come?"

Mingchen said gloomily.

Xue Feng's face was cloudy, since he was taught a lesson by Mingchen last time, he didn't dare to look at Mingchen anymore, and his tone was not so sufficient.

"Mingchen, you're going to die this time. ”

Xue Feng said weakly, looked at the tall figure beside him, and straightened his waist.

"It's really ghostly. Mingchen glanced at him and set his eyes on the young man in charge.

This person's aura is a little strong.

It should be a strong man at the pinnacle of the metamorphosis.

"Boy, I am Xue Ziyi of the Xue family, I heard that you beat my cousin, you must give me an explanation today. Xue Ziyi spoke.

It turned out to be the genius of the Xue family.

Mingchen suddenly realized, and immediately shook his head and smiled: "What's the matter, the Xue family is planning to form a group to find trouble?"

"What about forming a group? If you don't give an explanation today, I guarantee that you won't be able to get down for half a year. Xue Ziyi drank coldly.

"Really?"

Mingchen smiled intriguingly, and then said coldly: "I'm afraid you don't have that ability." ”

At this time, he was in a very bad mood, and these people hit the muzzle of the gun.

Just take them out of breath.

Mingchen stepped forward and walked out.

"Arrogance!"

Xue Ziyi's face was pale, no one in the Shengyao Academy Palace had such a refutation of his face, and said: "Even if you give an explanation today, it's useless, I have to remove one of your arms!"

As he spoke, his body swayed, and the spiritual power in his body was stimulated.

There is a fierce momentum all over his body.

The trees that swept around them trembled.

His palm spewed out a vast spiritual power, hooking the four directions, his five fingers gathered, clenched his fist, and burst out, and a powerful fist swept out, filled with powerful fluctuations, easily cracking the rock.

A gust of wind blew around Mingchen.

His long black hair fluttered up, his eyes were waveless, staring at the rushing fist wind, and he raised his palm to meet it.

Bang.

The fist shadow shattered, and the palm print hit Xue Ziyi on the opposite side through the fist wind.

Xue Ziyi was shocked when she saw this.

The movements in his hands condensed again, and the fist mark was like a small mountain, and the earth cracked and slammed up.

Break!

Mingchen roared, the energy in his body rushed out, the essence was hot, and it swept through this space, the heavens and the earth were turbulent, and the big stones exploded.

The momentum is like a rainbow.

The palm print runs through the shadow of a fist like a mountain.

Punch the opponent in the chest.

"What?"

Xue Ziyi was shocked.

A look of horror flashed on his face, and he didn't have time to think about it, and immediately condensed a defensive shield on his chest.

"Humph!"

Mingchen snorted coldly, his speed increased, like lightning and thunder and an eagle striking the sky, the soles of his feet stomped on the ground suddenly, his body jumped behind the other party, his arms moved, and the force swept wildly, smashing on his back.

Click!

Bone cracking sounds.

'Wow' Xue Ziyi opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

"It's not good, get out of here!"

Xue Feng seemed to see a ghost, his face changed wildly, his feet flashed again and again, and he quickly pushed out the range of battle.

Mingchen didn't let them go.

With a shake of the robe, colorful runes flashed in the sky, like a rainbow, knocking Xue Feng and the others away.

Mingchen walked towards Xue Feng step by step.

"You... What do you want to do?" Xue Feng was so frightened that his hands and feet were cold.

"What do you say?" Mingchen's mouth curled into an intriguing smile.

"Help!

Xue Feng shouted.

Mingchen's slender fingers pointed at the void, Xue Feng's voice stopped abruptly, leaving only a pair of frightened eyes, if his eyes could speak, he would have been screaming a lot.

Mingchen mentioned the corners of these people's clothes and greeted them mercilessly.

The sandbag-sized fist rained down on the faces of several people, making their noses blue and swollen, and every time he hit, he muttered a sentence in his mouth: "Let you take my things!"

Mingchen regarded these people as Ye Qingtian.

I poured all the anger on them just now.

Xue Feng's cheeks were deformed when they saw it, but Mingchen still didn't stop.

Until these people's flesh and blood are blurred, and only one bite remains.

and then he threw them aside.

Hiss!

The movement here attracted a lot of onlookers, and when they saw that Xue Feng was beaten and there was no one left, they gasped.

Xue Ziyi came to her senses and just happened to see this scene.

He didn't say a word, turned around and ran.

At this moment, he has long been unable to care about his face, and his life is at stake.

However.

How could Mingchen let him go so easily?