Although he didn't have time to learn the fighting techniques, Wu Ming, who urged his blood to shoot, still couldn't be underestimated.

A slap in the face, let alone a cow, even ten elephants can't bear it.

He shot out angrily, firstly to punish a mortal ant for disrespecting him, and secondly, to vent his inner dissatisfaction and fear.

So his slap didn't intend to leave Qi Zheng's life.

Seeing that the slap was about to fall, imagining the other party's frightened and tragic death, Wu Ming was inexplicably excited.

This feeling of being able to control the power of other people's lives and deaths is really cool!

Wu Ming couldn't wait to see Qi Zheng's expressions of shock, horror, and disbelief before he died.

However, the imaginary expression did not appear, and the other party was expressionless, only revealing a look.

There is only one meaning in the eyes.

Burn the pen!

Before Wu Ming was angry, his eyes suddenly flickered, and then, the person who had fallen into the flesh of the old clam suddenly disappeared.

Then, before he could think clearly, a sharp pain suddenly came from his lower abdomen.

The pain was so familiar that it instantly reminded him of what had happened at the elevator door that day.

Then, before he could react, his neck was clamped by a pair of large hands.

It's a very familiar feeling!

、Before I had time to scream in my heart, I hit my face with my knee and my face.

"Click!"

Oops, crooked nose.

"Poof!"

A face of blood spurted out.

"Bang!"

The eyes are full of stars, and consciousness begins to fog.

"Bang!"

I rolled my eyes and fainted completely.

Before fainting, Wu Ming had only one thought in his mind.

I'm obviously already an immortal cultivator, and my strength has increased many times compared to before, why would I still be beaten by an ant and faint!

......

Looking at Wu Ming, who was paralyzed on the ground, Qi Zheng let go of his hands.

Tsk, it's still so weak that I can't help but beat.

Clapped his hands casually, without taking another look, Qi Zheng couldn't wait to ask, "Gu Da, how is it?

"Hiccup!" Pangu in his mind hiccuped deeply and said, "Refining it all? How is it possible! At most, it only refines one-fifth of the aura of this piece of flesh." ”

"Huh, why so little?"

"Less? With my current strength, being able to refine so much is already a super long time! It seems that in the future, I can't be ambitious, and I have to eat one bite at a time, otherwise I will die sooner or later!"

"Hold on? aren't you an unlimited refining aura?"

"If it's my complete body, let alone a small river mussel, even the human world and the other four realms are not enough for me to swallow in one bite! But now, after all, I am a remnant, and I can't even reach one billionth of the strength in my heyday, so there is no way, I can do it!"

Qi Zheng looked regretful.

I still want to refine this old mussel and increase my strength and walk sideways in the world!

Now it seems that it is not that his strength is not enough, but that the upper limit of Pangu has arrived.

"So what do we do now?"

"What else can I do? Eat and drink enough, and slip away!"

"Huh?

"Otherwise, wait for the old clam to settle accounts after the autumn?",

Qi Zheng was taken aback, "What? Lao Beng still has the strength to settle accounts after the autumn? Those few strong people can't suppress it?!"

"Repression? When the old mussel's spiritual consciousness is fully awake, this group of small fish and shrimp is not enough for it to swallow. ”

"What? Not fully awake yet?!"

Looking at the appearance of being more than one pick, Qi Zheng was afraid, "Then what does its strength look like when it is fully awake?"

"The gastric juice churned, and except for the seven who could still flutter a few times, the rest of the people would not even have a skeleton left. ”

Qi Zheng: "......"

Let's go, let's go!

I thought that Da Ji Dali would eat chicken tonight, but I didn't expect to almost capsize!

Fortunately, it didn't fall into a box!

When he was about to slip away, he found Wu Ming lying unconscious on the side.

After thinking about it, Qi Zheng's aura of the Virgin opened.

Let's take him with me, if he is stoned to death by some weapon that does not have long eyes, his Virgin will feel guilty!

Carrying Wu Ming's ankle with one hand, he found a way out the size of a wellhead above his head.

With a "whoosh", Wu Ming threw it out like an arrow off the string.

Hit the bull's-eye!

Qi Zheng smiled proudly, clapped his hands, and was just about to gather his strength to jump out in the same way, when the old clam who was concentrating on the battle suddenly noticed the movement here.

After feeling it with his heart, and after discovering that there was so much spiritual energy missing from his lump of flesh, he suddenly exclaimed sadly, "It's too much of a deception!

As soon as the spirit of the old man transformed by the old clam relaxed, the attack of the three acquired spirit treasures had a slight pause, and the seven elders immediately seized the opportunity and fought back.

In an instant, it was actually forced to scramble.

I had no choice but to concentrate and deal with the attack in front of me first.

Seeing that the other party was about to escape, it secretly hated in its heart, if it wasn't for most of its spiritual consciousness falling into a deep sleep, how could it be forced to be like this by this group of garbage!

Unhappy in its heart, it took out a wisp of mind and pulled out a mutilated medium-grade spiritual weapon from the gastric juice tumbling below, and smashed it towards Qi Zheng with a "whoosh".

These broken spiritual weapons are the weapons left over from the human beings it usually swallows, because the weapons contain spiritual energy, although they are rare, but they are better than nothing, so they are slowly digested in gastric juice, just like a teething stick.

This move is purely to vent his anger at his inability to act, and at the same time to disgust the other party.

But I didn't expect that such an unintentional move would have miraculous results!

......

Qi Zheng, who was about to escape, was almost frightened to his knees by the roar of the old clam .

An irresistible force rushed to his face, directly oppressing him and unable to move.

Qi Zheng's intestines were all repentant.

Let your special hands be cheap, let your special Madonna's heart burst!

Now it's okay, let others go, but you are folded here!

Sacrifice one's own interests for the sake of others!

It's really great!

Just as he was about to ask Pangu for help, this power that made his heart palpitate suddenly disappeared.

came and went suddenly, feeling like he was being teased, Qi Zheng looked dazed.

What's the matter, I'm so impressed by my handsome appearance that I'm reluctant to do it?

When he was puzzled, a light and shadow "whoosh" smashed into his face.

Qi Zheng took a step back, perfectly avoiding it.

"Poof!"

An unknown object smashed into the mussel meat at his feet.

Qi Zheng didn't want to pay attention to it, after all, it was important to escape, but before leaving, he dug out the contents of the meat again.

When you look closely, it's actually a spiritual weapon!

"The broken medium-grade spiritual weapon, too rubbish, and the little aura contained in it is pitiful, so throw it away. ”

After refining the abundant aura in the old clam meat, Pangu now disdains this bit of aura.

Qi Zhengze didn't think about it so much, it was important to escape for his life now, so he didn't care if he didn't have a spiritual weapon.

Just as he was about to throw it away, a shout came from behind him: "Put something down for me!"

Before he could turn to look, a strong wind came from behind him.

Without looking, You Hong's body method was used and he easily avoided the attack.

The person who came was a middle-aged man, with a horizontal face and a first-order low-grade strength, and it was not easy to live until now.

With his current strength, he would definitely not be able to compete with those people, so it made sense to snatch a broken mid-grade spirit weapon.

Seeing that he was actually desperately working for a medium-grade spiritual weapon that didn't have any bird use, Qi Zheng felt some sympathy for him, and when he was about to give him the things in his hand, he didn't expect the latter to kill him again.

While performing the combat technique, he said in a high mouth: "Leave the thing, I will leave you a whole corpse!"

Qi Zheng: "......"

Don't today's cultivators know how many catties and taels they have?

Can't you see that a handsome, chic and handsome Pangu brother like me is already a first-order mid-grade strength!

At the moment, he was too lazy to dodge, and the big monument wrestler came out and slapped the person out.

By the way, he threw out the things in his hand.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he saw a group of people rushing up with bright eyes.

But instead of rushing towards him, he killed the bearded man who was stunned after suddenly getting the spirit weapon.

Looking at the scattered cultivators who were fighting for a broken medium-grade spiritual weapon, Qi Zheng hurriedly suppressed the heart of the Holy Mother that was beginning to rise, and once again gathered his strength to prepare to jump out.

The old clam who had been paying attention to this place was stunned for a moment, and then smiled gloomily.

Snatched so much of my aura and want to leave? No way!

Consciousness linked, and countless broken spirit weapons flew up in the gastric juice, and smashed towards the place where Qi Zheng was.

Qi Zheng, who had just jumped into the air, was smashed head-on by these broken aura.

Looking at the spirit weapon that suddenly appeared above his head and smashed down like rain, Qi Zheng only had time to shout, "Gu Da save me!"

Then he closed his eyes in reassurance.

However, the picture of being possessed by a powerful soul in his imagination, and then controlling his body to kill all sides, and seeing everything from a third perspective does not appear.

It's like being hit in the face by a flower pot falling from the sky, not just one or two, but a group!

"Bang, bang, bang......"

Qi Zheng was directly buried in the mussel meat by the spiritual weapon rain.

Fortunately, at the last moment, Pangu released his spiritual power to unload some of his strength, otherwise he might have been poked with these weapons by now.

Struggled to turn over from the pile of spiritual weapons, Qi Zheng was furious, "Gu Da, why don't you save me?!"

Pangu's voice came faintly from his mind, "How to save it?"

"Possess yourself! Then use my body to kill the Quartet, shocking the entire cultivation world! With your strength, not to mention the old clam belly, even if it is the Ancestor Hall of the Seven Great Forces, you are not allowed to come and go freely!"

Pangu said disdainfully: "If you read less online novels in the future, it will be easy to mislead people to know?"

"Uh, isn't it?"

"It's a! I want to have this strength and still need to hide in your head? I have already shown my invincible form! You have forgotten how I failed in my last life?"

"You mean Monkey King?"

Qi Zheng was curious, and just wanted to continue asking, a large group of people suddenly appeared in front of him.

Qi Zheng: "......"

How did this group of people come about? Why are they looking at me like that?

Before the doubts in my heart could come up with an answer, a group of people rushed up like hungry tigers.

Frightened, Qi Zheng hurriedly used You Hong's body technique to dodge.

Then, the gang rushed into the pile of artifacts and began to rummage.

These spiritual weapons are the waste products accumulated by the old mussel for thousands of years, and the spiritual power in some spiritual weapons has been refined by it and turned into a pile of scrap iron, and some still have some spiritual energy left, and there is still some power.

Of course, the vast majority of them have become scrap metal, and only a few weapons have a little aura left.

A person was lucky enough to turn out one, and before he had time to be happy, he was slashed by the person next to him and snatched away.

The latter didn't go far before he was entangled by another man, and a bloody fight ensued.

Qi Zheng was startled and turned his head to look at the throne floating in mid-air.

The old man who had transformed into an old clam just turned his head to look at him, with a sneer on his face.

Shocked in his heart, Qi Zheng didn't expect that he would be targeted by this big demon!

I didn't dare to hesitate at the moment, and immediately jumped up and walked towards the exit.

Can't stay any longer, or sooner or later it's going to have to be folded here!

Seeing that he was leaving, the old clam still wanted to mobilize the garbage in the gastric juice, but found that it was empty.

I hated it in my heart.

If you want to snatch the aura from my river crossing demon, you don't have to pay the price?

With a ruthless heart, a red long sword flew out of the throne.

The sword light is circulating, the momentum is compelling, and it is not ordinary at first glance.

Feeling the sword qi contained in the long sword, the elder of the Shushan Sword Sect revealed its identity.

"Superior Spiritual Weapon!"

Not mutilated, but complete!

If used correctly, you can be invincible at the same level!

The Great Demon of the River crossed the river smiled darkly: "I want it, I have to let you get it!"

After that, he raised his voice and said: "The little friend who is leaving, I see that you are pleasing to the eye, I will give you a chance, take it!"

With a wave of his arm, the red sword chased Qi Zheng, who had already jumped into the air.

Seeing this, without a few elders saying it explicitly, a group of descendants and disciples tacitly turned around and chased after each other.

Among them, Zhang Shouyi and Du Ziteng are the most active.

Because they had already recognized Qi Zheng, the anger and killing intent on his face!

Not only them, but also a group of loose cultivators who were not afraid of death were also chasing after them.

Not only will you not get anything by staying here, but there is a high chance that you will lose your life, so it is better to snatch the opportunity that is easier to obtain!

Seeing a large group of people chasing after him in Wuyang and Wuyang behind him, Qi Zheng was almost moved to cry.

"I'll go to your mother's old clam and wait until my strength becomes stronger, I have to sacrifice you to the sky!"

Rushing out of the belly of the old clembo, Qi Zheng didn't dare to stay, and after discerning the direction, he immediately ran away.

A foot above his head, the crimson sword stared at him.

While galloping, Qi Zheng asked, "Gu Da, is there any way to get rid of it?"

"Currently ...... Be careful!"

Before he finished speaking, Pangu suddenly reminded him.

It's a pity that it's late.

Qi Zheng collided with a figure solidly.

"Bang!"

It was as if two cars had collided together, and the huge impact force directly knocked the two of them backwards and flew out at the same time.

Trying his best to stabilize his figure, shaking his head, and after seeing the face of the person in front of him clearly, Qi Zheng couldn't help but say, "Wu Ming?!"

Pangu suddenly said solemnly: "Be careful, it's not Wu Ming, it's the Heavenly Demon!"

Shocked in his heart, Qi Zheng realized that Wu Ming was different.

The appearance is no different from Wu Ming, but a pair of eyes have become extremely dark, and although the corners of the mouth are raised, they are extremely stiff, giving people a strange feeling.

"Ho Ho Ho, I've found you!"

A hoarse and sharp voice came from Wu Ming's mouth and throat, like glass rubbing, extremely harsh.

"Damn! The house leak happened to rain overnight!"

Without Pangu's reminder, Qi Zheng immediately changed direction and continued to escape.

The sound of chasing behind him was already approaching, and he didn't dare to stop.

Seeing this, Wu Ming immediately set off and wanted to pounce.

It's just that the body seems to be not listening to the command, and the body is suddenly planted on the ground in mid-air.

Then he hugged his head and roared, "Who are you? Why are you in my mind?!"

A hoarse voice came from Wu Ming's mouth, "I, I am a wisp of divine consciousness of the demon god in ancient times, because I was framed, I had to become what I am now, and now I need someone to help me rise and help me return to the top,......"

Listening to the voice in his head, Wu Ming went from being shocked to surprised, and then looking up to the sky and laughing.

I am indeed the protagonist of Destiny! No one can stop me from rising in the future!"