Thanks to Agent Code G-8 for the tip, and thank you to Frost Maple for your evaluation support.

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Wang Qingmin looked at the black ball around him that he had wrapped tightly, and with a wave of his hand, two poisonous powders were scattered, dyeing the black ball red.

Then a series of Nether Fire spells struck at the red orb.

The black-clothed god cultivator was in the space passage, but he couldn't relax for a moment, and could only face Wang Qingmin's attack alive, making him scream in a hurry.

"Human monk, we are now in the space channel, if you attack me again, it is possible to cause chaos in the space channel, and you and I will die without a place to bury at that time!"

Wang Qingmin snorted coldly, and accelerated the attack in his hand.

This can't be blamed on him, anyone who is surrounded by such a black sphere and is involuntarily dominated by the other party will have the same thoughts as him, how can he stop after the other party's words.

"Human, do you want to die?" The Divine Lord shouted in a hurry.

"Of course I don't want to die, but if you take me to that Floating Universe Continent like this, I will really die!" Wang Qingmin said, speeding up his spell casting speed a little.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

The sound of the attack kept ringing, and the black ball trembled. If it weren't for the fact that Wang Qingmin was the issuer of this Netherfire Curse and had a mandatory exemption set by the system, he wouldn't be able to stand the roar of this loud voice at this time.

The Divine Lord is really unbearable.

This human monk is really a madman, he dares to make such a crazy move in this spatial passage, doesn't he know that if he appears here, he will destroy this passage!

The power of the Nether Fire Spell is directly defaulted by the system, even in this spatial passage, it still produces a strong sound killing effect, and after dozens of fire spells, the Transformation Stage Monk finally couldn't resist it.

Just kidding, being added by red poison, green poison, and the Nether Fire Curse is wildly bombarded, if he can still withstand it, it will not be the transformation period.

With the roar of the Ghost King of the Transformation Period, the giant ball composed of his body was finally blasted open by Wang Qingmin.

It's just a small mouthful, but it's already a sign that there is an aura outside of the Transformation Stage.

I saw that this straight passage immediately became a little curved, and even the thick black clouds around it began to squeeze inward.

"Human, you've done a good job! We're dead! ”

The Avatar Monk shouted, and with Wang Qingmin's another Dao talisman, the huge ball shook and turned into a human figure, completely revealing Wang Qingmin's body.

At this moment, it was like a drop of water dripping from the boiling oil, and the space boiled instantly.

In front of the two of them, the dark clouds that formed the passage squeezed directly over, turning the spatial passage crooked, and there was no trace of the scene in front of them. That's not all, with the fluctuation of the surrounding dark clouds, the complete passage became shattered, as if holes appeared in this passage, and a huge force was generated around it, tearing Wang Qingmin's body.

"Please note that you are on a special map that reduces health by 100 per second."

The system's prompt also sounded.

Wang Qingmin immediately felt the sinister situation of his body, and as Yuan Ying frantically bought medicine in Zhongzhou Pharmacy, bottles of healing potions were drunk by his body.

Healing potions, each bottle adds 100 HP and 160 Blue, which is exactly the same as the consumption here.

Wang Qingmin is busy now, and every second is a bottle of potion to drink. Yuan Ying first bought the potion, which appeared directly in the backpack, and then the main body used the potion from the backpack to increase the amount of blood to the main body. This process cannot be delayed for a second, otherwise Wang Qingmin will definitely die.

Under Wang Qingmin's control, he slowly got used to this frequency, and his blood volume gradually stabilized, and after taking the time to drink a few bottles of big red potions, his blood volume began to remain at 80%.

At this time, looking at the god-transforming stage monk, he was getting more and more embarrassed.

The spatial passage had become shattered, and Wang Qingmin was already very far away from him, and the two were flying to different positions.

Wang Qingmin can enjoy the assistance of the system, and he can repair his injuries by drinking medicine at any time, but the god-transforming monk can only resist, plus he was injured because of Wang Qingmin's attack before, but at this time, he can't withstand it in the turbulence of this space.

Due to Wang Qingmin's poison in his body, his body is now red, which is the effect of red poison, which greatly reduces his defense.

The Divine Lord had to condense the mana of his whole body into a shield, wrapping himself in it completely, and doing his best to buy time.

But when he did all this and looked at Wang Qingmin, he couldn't help but want to vomit blood.

In the distance opposite, Wang Qingmin seemed to be completely fine, letting the surrounding space tear apart, looking at him and sneering.

"Roar! Damn humans! "This Divine Transformation Stage Holy Lord is simply going crazy.

He tried his best to resist the turbulence of space here, and in the other party, he was actually like nothing, how could he accept this.

In a fit of rage, this holy lord couldn't take care of defense, gritted his teeth and urged his mana to rush towards Wang Qingmin.

This place is in the spatial turbulence, he did not feel at ease to move in the direction of the spatial turbulence, but was so arrogant, he was suddenly entangled by several spatial turbulence, the tearing force of the space is so great, this holy lord only had time to roar, the body was divided into several pieces, and then these bodies continued to be torn, the holy lord no longer had a chance to resist, was torn into powder by the spatial turbulence, and disappeared.

Only then did Wang Qingmin discover the strength of the tearing power of this space, and the monks of the Transformation Stage, if they did not move in its direction, would also die instantly, and they couldn't help but sweat coldly for a while.

Time seemed to stop here, and Wang Qingmin didn't know how long it was, but he was suddenly thrown out by a huge force, and in a drowsy state, he seemed to have fallen on a grass, and then fainted.

It turned out that there was a fault in the spatial turbulence where he was, which released him from the spatial passage, and this powerful force directly injured Wang Qingmin.

If Wang Qingmin was still awake, he would find that there was still a pitiful trace of his blood bar at this time.

In the legendary world, characters can't run if their HP is less than 10 points, but in reality, if their HP is less than 10 points, they will sometimes fall unconscious.

With such a small amount of blood, Wang Qingmin only appeared during the tribulation, but at that time he persevered, but this time he was unconscious.

Dividing Line***

The endless world is the name of a very huge planet, which is also a planet of cultivating immortals, of course, on this planet, it is not humans who dominate.

Here, there are demon beasts, human beings, and other strange races, this is the world of immortal cultivators.

Here, the highest monk level has already reached the Tribulation Period, and it is only one step away from ascending.

No matter what race they are, they all have the same way to the same end for the classification of the level of cultivating immortals. After the immortal cultivators of demon beasts or other races reach the transformation period, they are equivalent to the primordial infant stage in the human race, and then the demon beasts also follow the classification of human beings, and the upward is the transformation period, the Mahayana period, the tribulation period, and finally the ascension to the immortal realm and the ascension period.

After ascending, in the hearts of the monks on this continent, it is the immortal realm. As for how to divide it after the ascension period, they don't know.

In the barren grassland, an old man and a young man walked by.

The old man is over sixty years old, but he is full of heaven, his eyes are bright, and his steps are very light, this is a master of the human mortal world. The child wore a small pigtail on his head, a gray shirt, trousers underneath, and a pair of boots made of animal skins on his feet, but he was about ten years old, at the age of playfulness.

"Grandpa, look over there, there seems to be someone." The child seemed to be going out for the first time, and his eyes were rolling around, and he noticed an anomaly in the grass.

The old man's originally kind and doting expression changed, and his eyes became a little sharp.

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