. read-contentp*{font-style:normal; font-weight:100; text-decoration:none; line-height:inherit;}. read-contentpcite{display:none; visibility:hidden;}

A few days later, in Ziming's room, the vitality was extremely strong, so that the ghost and god factors in the genes were faintly vibrating, and Ziming's body seemed to have a layer of misty luster

Behind Zi Ming, the slightly illusory ghost blended with the substantial heaven and earth vitality, and the ghost phantom behind him gradually became clear, and this three-dimensional black shadow actually faintly had a humanoid face. At this time, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi bloomed with a rich brilliance, and in an instant, all of them were submerged in Zi Ming's body, Zi Ming's eyes suddenly opened, the essence flickered, and the face of the ghost behind him was completely revealed, and the similarity between that face and Zi Ming was almost 100 percent. If it is for people to see, they may think that Ziming is out of the body

"Whew-!" After taking a breath of turbidity, the aura emanating from Ziming's whole body became much stronger.

"The emperor lives up to his wishes, and he is promoted so fast - Ghost Master 3rd Stage!" Zi Ming said with a smile and looked at his palm. Once cultivated, it is a process of forgetting to sleep and eat. Fortunately, this morning, it can be regarded as a bit of gain.

Taking a deep breath, Ziming walked out of the room, it was morning at the moment, and the autumn sun was reflected on his body, although it was hot, but there was a hint of warmth. The climate of the continent is somewhat subtropical.

"Scumbag, you're finally willing to come out. Chu Zhuohua smiled indifferently, and a harsh voice came, destroying Ziming's good mood.

"Zhuohua?" stretched his waist with his arms up, showing a look of indifference. Ziming turned his gaze and saw Chu Zhuohua, who was dozens of meters away, clasping his fists with both hands, rubbing his fists, with an impatient look on his face. Could it be that this guy has been waiting in front of the door for a long time?

The Sun Moon Sect has a rule, fellow disciples are not allowed to forcibly break into other people's rooms, or make noise outside, after all, most disciples like to cultivate in the room, of course, Ziming prefers to stay in a quiet cave, because, when cultivating, being interrupted by someone will have serious consequences. Therefore, this rule is very strict, and Chu Zhuohua does not dare to act rashly, so he has been waiting for Ziming outside for a long time

Chu Zhuohua's gaze turned to Ziming, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. It was precisely because of Ziming's appearance before that he disturbed the mood of the two of them and ruined his good deeds. Not only that, how could Chu Zhuohua, a veteran of the love scene, not see the love contained in the eyes of the girl at that time? That time, although the two of them only fought one move, in Chu Zhuohua's heart, Yijie was jealous of Ziming's strength. Such an outer disciple seems to have a lot of talent, and he will definitely be on par with himself in the future, so he must be strangled in the cradle while he has not yet grown up, so as to avoid future troubles!

"Boy, it seems that the strength is not good, but dare to harm my good deeds" Between the words, Chu Zhuohua's face gradually turned cold, and a dark wrinkle appeared between his eyebrows.

"Today, Lao Tzu is going to be here-abolish your cultivation!" the corners of Chu Zhuohua's mouth grinned in an extremely cold arc. Although, the Sun Moon Sect has a rule that apart from the battle of life and death, they can't fight each other, and even a deliberate attack is a violation, let alone abolish the cultivation. However, Ziming is an outer disciple, who will take care of him? This kind of thing, as long as he doesn't cause trouble, no one will take care of it.

Although the Sun Moon Sect has its own rules, this world also has its own unspoken rules. Respect for the strong is the main theme of this world, rules are dead, people are alive.

The smile on Chu Zhuohua's face gradually expanded, even to an almost crazy state, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth actually had a hideous feeling. That kind of terrifying smile can give people goosebumps. Zhuohua estimated that he would step on loudly and let it break into Zi Ming's ears, so as to erode Zi Ming's mind and destroy his will.

"Ha, daring rats, even dare to bark in condolence?" Zi Ming's cold face reacted slightly, and the corners of his mouth grinned into a strange smile.

"Heh, with a person who is about to die, is there any point in taking advantage of his tongue?" Zhuohua had a karmic fire in his hand, and the bright red flame fluttered his tail in the breeze. His gaze was staring at Ziming coldly. Seeing that Ziming had not released the ghost for a long time, his heart couldn't help but get up, and sure enough, his aura was scary enough, thinking of this, Zhuohua also deliberately swayed the bright red karmic fire in his hand.

"Huh~ Who is the one who is about to die, let's go to the stage of life and death, don't we know?" Zi Ming hooked his fingers and said provocatively with a smile. Now, he is completely different from the past, Ziming, who has gone through vicissitudes, has transformed into a bloody man who dares to love and hate.

"Oh, if you really want to die, I can fulfill you now. Come on~ Ghost out!"

"I think, you don't dare to go to the stage of life and death, right?" Seeing that Chu Zhuohua did not agree, Zi Ming sneered and sarcastically said. You must know that the rules of the Sun Moon Sect are strict, and Chu Zhuohua, as the first person in the inner gate, if he is not careful, let him die here, it will definitely alarm the Sun Moon Sect.

"I see, you're just looking for a chance to slip away!" Before the words fell, Chu Zhuohua stopped paying attention to Ziming and bombarded directly! In his opinion, the outer disciples were just waste that could be discarded casually. Discuss? Where is there any room for negotiation with an outer disciple? This time, Zhuo Hua is murderous, and he will definitely not give Zi Ming the slightest chance to slip away.

Because of the rules of the Sun Moon Sect, Chu Zhuohua didn't dare to kill Ziming immediately. Although Chu Zhuohua is highly talented and is an inner disciple, he is still young and his courage is limited. He planned to abolish his cultivation today, and then let him feel endless humiliation in the Sun Moon Sect, and when he couldn't stand this feeling of life worse than death, he left the Sun Moon Sect on his own and broke away from the protection of the sect. Chu Zhuohua can justifiably kill Ziming!

"Heh" Zi Ming's indifferent voice came, which made Zhuo Hua stunned for a moment, and then a "cruel" smile hung on the corner of his mouth. That kind of "cruel" charm is very similar to the smile that often hangs on Ye Hong's face, which is the understanding of the world.

Zhuo Hua's footsteps stepped out, and the fist slammed directly towards Zi Ming's face, this punch was simple and rough, and there was no skill at all. However, in his opinion, against an outer disciple, this punch with all his strength was enough. When this punch falls, it will directly destroy Ziming's appearance, and it can also stun him. Once Ziming is unconscious, then he is a lamb to be slaughtered, and it will be easy to abolish his cultivation.

Ghost Drafting--Ghost: Ice!Ziming raised his hand, his palm quickly reaching out, as if trying to clasp Zhuohua's fist.

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Hua couldn't help but sneer, an outer disciple, in the face of his full strength, actually wanted to block his fist with his palm, is this possible?

"Stinky boy, are you looking down on Uncle Ben?" The bright red brilliance bloomed in his hand, and the strong fist ignited a raging karmic fire, like a meteorite falling. That brutal force poured out from his fist, and Zhuohua wanted to use his fist to pierce Ziming's palm and flatten Ziming's face!

"More than enough!" Zi Ming said calmly, and pale golden Yuan Li bloomed from his palm. His palms were like the claws of a beast, clenching Zhuohua's fists, leaving him with no room to struggle. The dexterous palm turned slightly, and the karmic fire in Zhuohua's hand flickered uneasily, and in the end, there was only a little spark left to struggle powerlessly.

At this moment, Zhuo Hua only felt that he was facing a violent storm in the vast ocean, and in an instant, the wind and clouds changed greatly, and the thunder roared, and in an instant, the vast ocean set off a storm and waves, dissolving his power invisibly. At the same time, the fierce wave of energy spread along Zhuohua's fist to his arm, making his right hand bulge, Ziming's punch was both rigid and soft, rigid and soft.

"How is that possible?" Zhuohua's heart also stirred up a wave of monstrous waves. The incomparably strong pressure from his hand made his body retreat quickly. He was like a small piece of sawdust in the middle of the sea, and the tide was getting more and more violent.

"Now, do you regret it?" A cold chill crossed Ziming's face.

The crisp cracking sound drowned out the calm around him, and Zhuohua only felt an incomparable pain in his arm, as if his muscles and bones were about to burst. Zhuohua wanted to struggle, but he couldn't, because Ziming's body style was not inferior to him in the slightest, and even stronger!

To combat piracy and support genuine copying, please go to Zhulang.com to read the latest content. Current User ID: , Current User Name: