From the time Qi Ming started to act to the time he entered that small space, it was only a few breaths of time. The face of the Heavenly Rank powerhouse who turned eight in the Holy Infant Realm was very 'gloomy'.

The two figures of Evil Gao and Zheng Yi came from two directions one after another, Zheng Yi snorted coldly, and scolded at the Heavenly List powerhouse of the Eight Turns of the Holy Child Realm: "Waste!"

Although Zhang Xian did not enter the Little Saint List, he was also a well-known figure on the Heavenly List, when did he receive this kind of bird anger, and he sneered at each other: "If someone hadn't lost his hand in the Blue Sky Lake, how could that kid come here?"

"You're looking for death!" Zheng Yi said angrily, and a strong momentum erupted all over his body.

"I just want to tell you, although you are the son of the sect, but Qi Ming fled to the space in front of me, it is my responsibility, but not my responsibility, where are you qualified to speak to me in this tone!" Zhang Xian was furious.

"Strength is qualification!" Zheng Yi snorted coldly and slapped Zhang Xian 'pumping' away.

Syllable!

Evil Gao quickly shot Zheng Yi away.

Zheng Yi stood firm, staring at Xie Gao with a 'pale' and 'gloomy' face.

Evil Gao turned a blind eye to Zheng Yi and said to Zhang Xian: "I have already told you not to underestimate the enemy in advance, but he still broke through from you. ”

Zhang Xian was silent, and after a moment, "It's my mistake, I'm willing to make up for it." ”

Zhang Xian's handprint changed, and his whole body was shaken, and then he slowly compressed his cultivation, from the peak of the eighth turn of the Holy Child Realm to the middle and early stage of the eighth turn of the Holy Child Realm.

Seven turns of the Holy Child Realm!

Six turns of the Holy Child Realm!

Five turns of the Holy Child Realm!

After using more than two hours, he finally compressed his cultivation to the fifth turn of the Holy Child Realm, his original cultivation foundation was very condensed, and now he forcibly compressed his cultivation, most of which were dispersed, and only a small part of it was used to consolidate the foundation.

This is completely an act of scattering gong!

Zheng Yi's originally 'gloomy' face became solemn, and he didn't expect Zhang Xian to be so 'aggressive' and use this method!

Xie Gao was also stunned, then reacted, walked up to Zhang Xian, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said, "As long as Qi Ming is caught this time, even if the four brothers invite the ancestor, their cultivation will be completely restored!"

"That kid is different, even if I go in, the chance of winning is only fifty percent, if I haven't come out in three days, you can think of another way!" Zhang Xian finished speaking, pointing to the more than ten Holy Infant Realm five-turn powerhouses gathered below, and stepped forward into that small space.

Xie Gao looked at Zhang Xian's back, his expression was solemn, and he was silent.

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Qi Ming's foreground 'color' changed, appearing above a vast black 'color' lake.

A cold wind came, and his face ached, and he couldn't open his eyes.

Qi Ming used his spiritual power to block the cold wind, and saw a black 'colored' thunder sea.

The flickering thunder arc in the distance ahead was like a group of demons dancing chaotically, and the roar was deafening and deafening, and the momentum was huge.

Qi Ming's 'essence' divine power seeped into the sea of thunder and was instantly shattered.

This demonic thunder is truly extraordinary!

Qi Ming's figure swept forward and appeared at the edge of the Thunder Sea, standing here and watching the Thunder Sea in front of him, it was more visually impactful. The dense black 'colored' thunder arc occupied the entire sky, and Qi Ming stood there like an ant, even a young thunder arc was larger than Qi Ming's body.

And the thicker thunder arc was like a huge black 'colored' beam, as thick as the thousand-year-old trees outside, even just looking at it made people's scalps tingle.

A scattered 'chaotic' thunder arc slashed at Qi Ming, who stood still and didn't move, letting this thunder arc split on his body.

Laugh at!

Qi Ming's flesh and blood seemed to be corroded, emitting a puff of black smoke.

Boom! Another thunderbolt descended on the salvo!

Qi Ming felt it, and his figure hurriedly flashed and dodged. Although his speed is not as fast as the speed at which the thunder descends, he has a keen perception of the thunder, and he knows its trajectory beforehand, and can easily dodge it.

The Thunder of the Crazy Demon contains a kind of "Thunder Poison", Qi Ming wants to try how strong this Thunder Poison is, if the Thunder Poison accumulates too much in his body, he is afraid that he will be in trouble.

Qi Ming floated back dozens of feet, sat cross-legged, ran the Nine Thunder Technique, and began to refine the mad demon thunder that was destroying his body.

The thunder power contained in the thunder of the mad demon was quickly refined and fused into his meridians, but the thunder poison was like a maggot on the tarsal bones, which could not be refined or expelled.

This gave Qi Ming a little headache, he thought for a moment, and 'forced' all those thunder poisons to the thumb of his right hand, and the whole thumb became pitch black.

Qi Ming wanted to take the opportunity to 'force' all the thunder poison out, but the thunder poison stopped in Qi Ming's fingers and couldn't be discharged.

This poison can't be discharged, Qi Ming doesn't dare to let the mad demon thunder hit himself, this thunder poison has a very strong corrosive 'nature', if he didn't use the thunder power contained in the mad demon thunder to wrap him, it is estimated that his fingers will turn into a pool of black blood.

Suddenly, Qi Ming's eyes froze, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he turned to look at the more than ten evil cultivators of the Holy Child Realm who appeared out of thin air behind him.

Qi Ming looked at the familiar figure in the center, was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "I'm still worried about when I should seek revenge on you! ”

"You're so confident! I don't have to kill you. Zhang Xian sneered, he actually wanted his subordinates next to him to try Qi Ming's hole cards, he always felt that Qi Ming risked his danger and rushed here, there must be some plan.

The two powerhouses of the Holy Child Realm next to him saw Zhang Xian's eyes, and their cultivation burst out, forming two storms, but this storm was nothing compared to the wind set off by the thunder of the mad demon.

The two of them flashed their bodies at the same time and rushed towards Qi Ming!

Qi Ming was thinking of using a finger print just now when the spiritual power rushed out from between his fingers, and now he just tried to use the poisonous finger of his right hand to see if he could expel this thunder poison.

Qi Ming's spiritual power burst out, and he pointed at the powerhouse of the fifth turn of the Holy Infant Realm on the right side, and a fingerprint of more than ten zhang appeared out of thin air, which contained this black light, and went towards the powerhouse of the fifth turn of the Holy Infant Realm.

The black 'colored' spiritual power around the strong man of the Holy Infant Realm instantly shattered open, and the fingerprint knocked it away, and his body festered and opened when he flew back, turning into bone residue, falling into the black 'colored' lake below, turning into a trace of white smoke and disappearing.

This trick is so terrifying! This thunder poison is so terrifying!

Qi Ming was also very shocked when he saw this scene, he didn't expect that the lake under his feet contained such a strong thunder poison, which directly corroded the five powerhouses of the Holy Infant Realm to the point that there was not even scum left!

In fact, this thunder poison contains the power of thunder, and it is the nemesis of the black 'colored' spiritual power of the evil cultivator, which is why the evil cultivator died so miserably.

The powerhouses of the Holy Infant Realm around Zhang Xian all gasped, looking at the lake below and the Qi Ming god standing in the sky, they were shocked, as if Qi Ming at this moment was the real evil cultivator.

The footsteps of the other attacking Holy Infant Realm Five-Turn powerhouse suddenly stopped, and he flashed back.

Zhang Xian's eyes shrank suddenly, his expression was extremely solemn, and he could see at a glance that Qi Ming's tricks and the corroded lake water under his feet were similar.

Is that why he has to get here?

"Haha," Qi Ming looked up to the sky and laughed, and the evil aura that had been chased in the past few days finally let out some, "I want to see which of you here can help me?

Qi Ming's arrogant words successfully 'provoked' the two hot-tempered powerhouses of the Holy Infant Realm Five Turns, and the two of them shot at Qi Ming with a powerful momentum, and in the snap of their fingers, the violent spiritual power swept towards Qi Ming.

The thunder poison in Qi Ming's fingers had already been discharged, and a fingerprint was obviously no longer as strong as before, but he was still not afraid, and his body instantly drifted back dozens of feet, and when he reached the edge of the mad demon thunder, thunder fell from time to time in this place.

Qi Ming flicked his fingers, and a pitch-black mad thunder the thickness of an arm flashed down!

Those two powerhouses knew the power of the mad demon thunder, and they couldn't imagine that Qi Ming would lead the thunder**, and they were horrified, and the body that was originally close to Qi Ming instantly retreated, and they didn't want to touch the brows of this thunder.

The thunder fell, Qi Ming's body trembled, and the blood 'flesh' that had been reborn broke open again, and the power of the violent thunder raged in his body.

Qi Ming ran the Nine Thunder Technique and quickly absorbed the power of the violent thunder, and the cultivation power of these thunder transformations was integrated into the Jin Dan, and the Jin Dan trembled and had a tendency to break through.

Qi Ming knew that now was not the time to break through, so he suppressed the cultivation again, and at the same time quickly 'forced' the thunder poison contained in the Mad Demon Sect just now to his fingers.

Zhang Xian, who was standing in the distance, saw that Qi Ming was struck by lightning and was fine, and his cultivation had increased, what was going on? He felt the 'wave' movement of Qi Ming's cultivation, and he knew that Qi Ming's cultivation was continuously compressed to cause no breakthrough, and he couldn't understand why Qi Ming was not afraid of this thunderous power?

Thinking of the black and white thunder arrow that Qi Ming 'shot' before, Zhang Xian's head flashed, this kid can store the power of thunder in his body?

"You go out and spread the information, this kid is the body of holy thunder, when you send reinforcements in, you must deal with this kid before absorbing enough mad thunder!"

Evil High commanded a powerhouse of the Holy Child Realm beside him.

The strong man answered, turned and left.

A black and white arrow 'fired' from a distance, and went towards the evil cultivator who 'wanted' to escape from the Holy Child Realm!

Zhang Xian's right hand jerked forward and directly grabbed the black and white thunder arrow.

Because the thunder arrow restrained the evil spirit power, Zhang Xian completely relied on his own strength to use the thunder arrow, but he underestimated this thunder arrow.

The thunder arrow directly took a piece of the skin from the palm of his hand, and the next moment it 'shot' the abdomen of the Holy Child Realm Five Turns Evil Cultivator, the Holy Child shattered open, and his body fell into the lake below, being corroded.

Even Zhang Xian was a terrifying evil cultivator in the fifth turn of the Holy Infant Realm, and two people had died at this moment, and there were no bones left.

Qi Ming took advantage of the environment here and prepared to leave all these people here.

An arrow 'shot' out, put away the Ming Lei bow, and the figure flashed, coming towards the evil cultivator.

One fingerprint!

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