The sky was filled with thunder and lightning, and Peng Ming stood in front of the Shizhang tombstone, blessed by the power of the magic rune. Almost invincible, in an invincible state, no one is his opponent.

"Huh?" Peng Ming snorted lightly, and found that Mo Ning had actually dodged his blow.

"Interesting. Peng Ming's eyes flashed with essence, and he said, "Your cultivation is clearly only in the late stage of the Expanding Dan Realm, but it can burst out with the strength of the late stage of the Condensing Realm, and it doesn't seem to have any negative effect." ”

The next moment, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he said to Mo Ning: "Why don't you tell me about this method of improving the strength of a great realm, and I will spare your life later, how about it?"

Peng Ming coveted the things that existed in Mo Ning's body, not only the mutilated white jade futon, but also the method that could improve the strength of an entire great realm.

"Get out!!" Although Mo Ning was not Peng Ming's opponent at all, he showed no mercy at all, and let out a loud shout, and the sound waves rippled in the space like substance.

When Peng Ming heard this, his face suddenly became gloomy, his hands trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. Obviously, Mourning's attitude had already provoked him.

His body shook, and the power of thunder and lightning poured out, condensing into a thunderball in his palm, and then slammed towards a Qingxu Sect disciple not far away.

Peng Ming was looking for someone to vent his anger, but that person, Mo Ning felt a little familiar.

"It's him?!" A hint of surprise appeared on Mo Ning's face, and he found that the object of Peng Ming's high-palm thunder bombardment was actually the skinny young man he met on the stage when he was in the Great Competition of the Sect outside the Kudan.

At the moment, he is standing in the corner. But he didn't want to be regarded as the object of anger because he was a little close to Peng Ming, and the thunder and lightning shrouded in the sky, and a palm-sized thunderball contained a terrifying energy.

When the thin young man saw Peng Ming blasting with the thunder in his palm, he suddenly felt a trace of palpitations. But he also knew that he couldn't escape this blow at all, so he gritted his teeth and took out a black turtle shell from his bosom, which was imprinted with red lines.

His true qi exploded all over his body, and a powerful aura gushed out, and then all the true qi in his body was injected into the black turtle shell in his hand. Suddenly, the turtle shell trembled violently, the crimson lines on it flashed blood, and faintly, there were bursts of roars.

"He actually broke through?" Mo Ning only found out at this time that the thin young man had actually broken through from the Kuandan Realm to the Ning Zhen Realm, and was at the same realm level as Yu Shi, and obviously he had also gained a huge adventure in this forbidden land of the Qingxu Sect.

A blue light burst out from the black turtle shell in the thin young man's hand in an instant, and the dazzling blue light turned into an ocean of phantoms, surging.

In the ocean phantom, a strange roar suddenly appeared, and then a huge figure slowly emerged from the ocean phantom. It was a behemoth, with red eyes and a constant roar from its mouth.

This is a large turtle with a black body. The body was swirled with light and mist. Its head was actually the head of a ferocious bird, extremely hideous, and its tail was shaped like a snake's tail, and it was flooded with water. Four huge claws flapped in the shadows of the ocean, setting off turbulent waves.

"Oh, the blue sea turtle?" Peng Ming saw this big turtle, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had thought of something, and then with a wave of his big hand, the thunder light was extinguished, and he withdrew his trick.

He carefully looked at the black turtle shell in the thin young man's hand, and his heart was suddenly shocked, and the next moment he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly rejoiced in his heart.

Peng Ming naturally recognized this black turtle shell, and knew the identity of the thin young man in front of him, his grandfather was an elder in the Qingxu Sect, and his status was extremely high. If he was injured, even if he Peng Ming was the son of the sect master of the Qingxu Sect, he would be in constant trouble.

"Little brother...... The gloomy color on Peng Ming's face suddenly turned amiable, he stepped forward and came to the thin young man, and said with a smile: "Brother, it's dangerous here, you better hand over the jade to me, hurry up and go farther." ”

Peng Ming said it very politely, but the thin young man could hear the hint of threat in his tone, if he didn't agree, I'm afraid Peng Ming would have to take tough measures.

In desperation, the thin young man withdrew his true qi, and the glow was extinguished, and the vision in mid-air dissipated. After the blue sea turtle let out an unwilling roar, it turned into a streamer and rushed into the black turtle shell in the thin young man's hand.

He took out a piece of jade from the storage bag and handed it to Peng Ming, then turned around and walked into the distance.

Peng Ming nodded with satisfaction, merging his piece of jade with his own, and then looked around, looking for the "prey".

Not far away, the ten-zhang tombstone still erupted with a thick cyan pillar of light, and one after another spell runes poured out, constantly suspended in mid-air, like a net covering the entire sky, and the power was blessed on Peng Ming's body all the time.

"Buzz!!"

Suddenly, in the void, a buzzing sound sounded. Everyone was shocked, and the space around them was flooded with blazing white veins, imprinted in the void like a mysterious array.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this sudden change. Peng Ming looked around even more vigilantly, the cyan magic runes on his body were swirling, blessed with strength, ready to strike at any time.

"Boom!!"

A loud bang rang out, and the blazing white lines imprinted in the void erupted into endless glow, and wisps of divine light diffused and condensed into a chain.

The chain was covered with mixed lines, as if it were very old. But the aura on it was extremely terrifying, and there was even a trace of immortal aura lingering on it.

After the chain appeared, it suddenly pierced through the space and turned into a rainbow light and rushed towards Peng Ming. To be precise, he rushed towards the thin young man behind Peng Ming and wanted to tie him up.

However, Peng Ming didn't know the target of this chain at all, and thought that he was here to trouble him. His face suddenly became solemn, and the law was running wildly in his body, wisps of true qi permeated out, and the ten-zhang tombstone was also like a mountain torrent erupting, gushing out a large number of magic runes, turning into a sea of thunder.

Peng Ming can be said to have divine help at this moment, and use all his strength to cast the palm thunder. The blessing of that Dao Talisman brewed a terrifying energy in his palm, and the power of Dao thunder and lightning was intertwined, and the thunder balls were like a great star, surrounding them according to a certain trajectory.

"Boom!!"

A large piece of thunder flickered, Peng Ming made a move, and the thunder in his palm was urged by him to the extreme, and it blasted towards the chain that bloomed and the fairy aura lingered.