Taking advantage of this opportunity, the corners of Weng Chai's mouth twitched, the murderous aura in his eyes suddenly appeared, and he suddenly raised the hand of another bearer of black qi, and the rich black qi that could not be dissolved transformed into the appearance of a hideous ghost, opened his bloody mouth, and struck Zhou Ming fiercely on the chest.

At this moment of life and death, Zhou Ming naturally didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and he didn't care about that much, so he directly and quickly gathered the true qi in the dantian, the sea of yang veins and the sea of yin veins into a single palm, and the true qi condensed in this palm can be said to have gathered all the strength of Zhou Ming's body, and even the strength of breastfeeding came out, and suddenly, it collided with Weng Chai's palm containing terrifying ghost energy.

In an instant, the wind surged, the two palms collided together, and there was a crisp sound, Weng Chai swept the black gas all over his body, and scattered back in unison, as if the black gas was about to come out of his body, and his body and mind were also shocked, and his body staggered back a few steps, and finally stood firm.

And Zhou Ming was beaten by Weng Chai and flew out of the distance, his body kept sliding on the ground, until he touched the city wall to stabilize his body, when he opened his mouth, spurted out a mouthful of black blood, feeling that the blood in the whole body was boiling, and there seemed to be countless demons living in the body, slamming into each other, rampaging in the body, as if to snatch his body, at this moment, his body seemed to be on fire, and began to rise with a rising black gas, but from Zhou Ming's dantian slowly rose a warm current, like a spark, In an instant, it burned violently, and this stream instantly flowed through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, spread to the whole body, and regained the position, forcing all the demons in the body out of the body, turning into black qi and floating around the body.

The two demon fox Neidan that Zhou Ming had swallowed not long ago finally played the role they were supposed to play, protecting the loss of true qi in their bodies, protecting the three souls and seven spirits, and fighting hard against those demons in their bodies.

Despite this, Zhou Ming still felt uncomfortable, his chest was suffocated, his brain was buzzing, and there was a very irrepressible feeling of nausea, he retched a few times, but only spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood, and then climbed up with the city wall.

However, Zhou Ming's consciousness was still quite clear, he shook his head, and his eyes looked at Weng Chai who was standing there in a daze, Weng Chai was also dumbfounded at the moment, and heard what the Void Demon Dao said, if you want to say that it is powerful, only the little apprentice of Qingfeng Dao has some means, how can this big apprentice also be so good, he used ten years of Yangshou in exchange for this body's ability, he thought he could be invincible, and waved out that palm containing countless ghostly killing moves, this kid just spit out a mouthful of blood, and fortunately got up from the ground, If it is an ordinary person, it is ten and eight lives, and it is also swallowed up by this ghost qi.

Weng Chai naturally didn't know, this Zhou Ming was also a frequent adventure, several desperate rebirths, less than a month apart, swallowed two demon fox Neidan in a row, the demon fox that can cultivate to a certain level of Taoism is very rare, and the demon fox who can cultivate Neidan is even more scaly phoenix, and this kid is a chance encounter, encountered such a good thing that falls from the sky, but the inner Dan of these two demon foxes has not been fully digested by Zhou Ming, and the energy has only played one or two, if it can be fully exerted, it is not necessarily Zhou Ming who is injured.