"You're sick!" Pusheng Immortal Venerable scolded loudly as he stretched out his hand and slowly leaned towards Liang Ming. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As Pusheng Xianzun's hands slowly moved closer to Liang Ming, white gas-like things continued to emerge from Pusheng Xianzun's hands, and then wrapped around Liang Ming's body very quickly, one after another, densely packed, and instantly wrapped Liang Ming tightly, like a thick silkworm cocoon.

In addition, Pusheng Immortal Venerable was still not at ease, so he raised his hand and slapped out a few talismans, nailing them around Liang Ming to prevent Liang Ming from fighting back.

"You think you'll be able to trap this seat!"

Although he was bound like a zongzi, Liang Ming did not have the slightest intention of giving up, and said coldly in the face of Pusheng Immortal Venerable, who was suffering from gains and losses.

"Crazy! You're a madman! You want to die, but Lao Tzu doesn't want to die! Lao Tzu hasn't lived enough!" Facing Liang Ming, who had no compromise, Pusheng Xianzun kept scolding. At this moment, in the eyes of Pusheng Immortal Venerable, Liang Ming is not only a madman, but simply an outlaw who does not take his life seriously.

"I'm a madman, so what? I'm going to pull you on my back even if I'm dying. Liang Ming struggled, trying to break through the layers of white gas-like things, and said coldly to Pusheng Immortal Venerable.

Seeing that under the desperate control of Pusheng Immortal Venerable, with little success, Liang Ming decided to take the most direct and easiest method, and to do it brutally.

After taking a slight breath, Liang Ming violently burst out the cultivation of his whole body, and then compressed it to an extreme. In an instant, the white gas-like things that wrapped him were constantly crumbling, and they quickly disappeared, even though Pusheng Immortal Venerable's hands were constantly replenishing, but they still couldn't catch up with the cracking speed of those white gas-like things.

Seeing that Liang Ming was about to completely break free, at this time, Pusheng Immortal Venerable no longer had the initial calmness and calmness, his hands were constantly trembling, and even those white gas-like things were constantly shaking.

As for the few talismans that Pusheng Immortal Venerable had arranged earlier, under Liang Ming's desperate fight, they had already begun to smoke up, and they couldn't bear the amount of qi emitted by Liang Ming, and they began to burn.

"Nima's, neuropathic ......"

Seeing this, Pusheng Immortal Venerable screamed like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and then left Liang Ming's side and rushed into the sky.

Liang Ming's body was still expanding, especially the breath that destroyed the world and the earth, it was like adding fuel to the fire, and it was about to reach a critical point.

At this time, let alone Pusheng Immortal Venerable, even Liang Ming himself is no longer able to control it, and now he can only resign himself to fate, life and death are just a thought of God.

No wonder Pusheng Immortal Venerable kept scolding Liang Ming for being a madman. An immortal like Liang Ming, who does not hesitate to blow himself up, is not a madman? Maybe he is even more crazy than a madman, and his every move is crazy.

All this seems to be a long time, but in fact, it is only a short period of time, from Liang Ming preparing to blow himself up, to Pusheng Immortal Venerable crying wolf and preparing to leave, it is only a few breaths of time.

As the coercion around Liang Ming became more and more intense, the aura exuded by Liang Ming's body became more and more terrifying, as if it was about to explode suddenly in the next moment, destroying everything nearby and the entire Qingzhou.

If there is no accident, Liang Ming will soon blow himself up, and then disappear. As for Pusheng Immortal Venerable, he couldn't dodge the strong blow of Liang Ming's death at all. After Liang Ming blew himself up, even if Pusheng Immortal Venerable did not die, he would be hit hard, and he would not be able to recover at all in a thousand years.

Liang Ming and Pusheng Xianzun, one was holding the heart of death, but the other refused to be buried with him, so everything in the back was reversed, and it became that Pusheng Xianzun fled in front and Liang Ming chased in the back.

"Haha...... Haha......"

"One ......"

"Two ......"

Liang Ming laughed wildly as he loudly counted down the time when he was about to blow himself up.

Pusheng Immortal Venerable was already very depressed, but now when he heard that Liang Ming was actually counting down the time, he couldn't help but be even more frightened, and he didn't even dare to turn his head back and look back at Liang Ming.

"Three ......"

Liang Ming just spit out a "three" word between his lips, but suddenly found that his body was tight, the expected self-explosion did not come as scheduled, and even the expanding breath on his body was slowly calming down, just like a ball that had just been deflated, and it could no longer turn over any storms.

"Why bother......

At this moment, a faint voice suddenly sounded in Liang Ming's ears, and then a young man landed next to him and looked at him lightly.

"Bitter!" On the other side, Pusheng Immortal Venerable, who didn't notice the change in time, was still like a frightened rabbit, flying towards the sky with great speed. At this time, Pusheng Immortal Venerable couldn't wait to have a few more legs on his body, so that he could leave Liang Ming's side faster and more timely.

It wasn't until a long time later, seeing that the expected loud noise did not appear, that Pusheng Immortal Venerable slowed down in some surprise, and finally stopped, and then slowly turned his head around.

"Grass, what's the matter?"

Finding that Liang Ming was still staying where he was and didn't keep up, Pusheng Immortal Venerable, who had fled quickly, couldn't help but blush a little more on his face, which was really embarrassing. It's just that when Pusheng Immortal Venerable's gaze fell on the young man beside Liang Ming, his eyes, which were originally a little narrowed, began to open violently, and the pupils in his eyes began to shrink continuously, and at the same time, the expression on his face began to become richer.

At this moment, the expression on Pusheng Immortal Venerable's face was as if he was constipated, which was very exciting.

"Who are you?"

Seeing that the young man was just a simple action, he dissipated his self-explosion invisibly, Liang Ming knew that this young man was even more terrifying than Pusheng Immortal Venerable. However, at this time, Liang Ming had already had the intention of dying, so he was not the slightest afraid of the appearance of the young man, and asked calmly.

"A person who is destined for you!"

The young man listened to Liang Ming's words, smiled slightly, and then replied softly. However, at this time, his gaze did not fall on Liang Ming's body, but locked on the Pusheng Immortal Venerable in the distance.

At this moment, the young man's face was full of smiles, and he even looked unusually bright, but for some reason, there was a feeling of panic that began to spread.

As for Pusheng Immortal Venerable, although he no longer ran away, the whole person looked very unnatural, and even had a bitter smile on his face that was not easy to see, especially when he looked at the young man, there was even more helplessness in his eyes.

"Situ Bing?"