The space around him was distorted instantly, and with the appearance of this force, the aura on Ling Zongxian's body suddenly became evil and unassuming.

A monstrous evil aura rushed to the sky, and after the explosion of the aura on Ling Zongxian's body, the space around King Ming's body instantly became unreal, and gusts of wind surged, and the scene in front of him ...... Gradually blurred.

"Domain?"

King Ming naturally knew that this was the unique domain aura of Sipin, and after he looked around, he found that he seemed to be standing in a void, surrounded by darkness, unable to see anything, unable to touch anything.

"Directly across the four grades...... King Ming looked around in the void space, and then chuckled, "You should know what this means, how powerful his physical body can be?" How long do you think you can last in this state?"

He naturally knew what would happen after crossing the four grades, so there was not much panic on his face at this time, on the contrary, his expression still carried a hint of victory.

"Shh......h

There was a slight boo in the space, and when King Ming heard the voice, above the void, Ling Zongxian, who was dressed in a python robe, showed his old age, and the skin on his face was dry and wrinkled, like the dry bark of a tree that had lost its vitality......

His eyes were cloudy, and the breath on his body was gradually becoming old and weak, and he had already reached the appearance of a terminally ill old dragon.

"You're right, forcibly enter the fourth grade, even if you have Emperor Yin's essence blood, the qi and blood of this body will be drained by me......" After Mo Chan finished saying this, he stared at King Ming with his eyes, and said unhurriedly: "One hundred thousand guards, if you count it like this, I can hold on until you die."

After saying this, the black flames behind Mo Chan appeared directly from four directions, and the black flames carried the aura of destruction, like a fire snake, wanting to directly entangle and burn King Ming.

In the face of such a terrifying aura, King Ming still had a fearless expression on his face, his kind of confidence came from the bottom of his heart, not like he was pretending at all, and he saw that Mo Chan was also a little discouraged, and he didn't understand what King Ming was thinking.

At this time, in this state, it is clear that he is the one who should win the most, right, why is King Ming more confident than him?

"Tut-tut...... King Ming snorted fearlessly, twisted his neck and smiled, "Do you think I won't think of your obstruction?"

"Guess again, why did I go to the Blood Pill instead of the Soul Pill I had refined?"

These sudden questions made the expression on Ling Zongxian's face change suddenly, he hadn't thought of these at first, but now after King Ming mentioned it, he suddenly reacted, he was really anxious.

But looking at the realm around him, Ling Zongxian returned to his original state, the corners of his mouth provoked an evil smile, and he sneered, "Do you think that in this realm, you still have the possibility of turning the tables?"

No matter how confident King Ming is, Ling Zongxian will not believe that the other party has the possibility of deciding to turn the tables, this is the realm of the four products, in the outer realm, the four products are the sky, even if he is also the fourth grade, he will not feel that someone can break through his own domain.

With a slight bow, the smile on King Ming's face gradually became brighter, and then became more open, raised his head a little bit, and asked rhetorically, "You said well, but have you thought about it a little?" There are also strong and weak realms, and if I can stretch out a realm in this realm that surpasses the quality of your realm, what will happen to you?"

The field is naturally strong and weak, King Ming as a Confucian six products know a lot, not to mention looking up at the world, but it can be regarded as a well-read book, as long as it is within the scope of the four products, all the theoretical knowledge, he is clear.

As a disciple of Confucianism, he is not only good at paying lip service, but also naturally able to apply his theoretical knowledge to actual combat.

Looking at King Ming at this time, Ling Zongxian looked at him for a long time, and then laughed maniacally: "I see that you are crazy!"

"This is the realm of Demon Zen! Do you think it's this realm of waste? Mo Chan was one of the top powerhouses in the atrium back then, and who could compare to the strength of his domain? Who can be better than him?"

Naturally, this kind of thing couldn't happen, at least not in Ling Zongxian's opinion.

The whole Outland, if there are really people

's realm is stronger than Demon Zen, and it is estimated that the other party has already become a part of the Holy Domain, so how can he live in this small outer domain.

Even if it was Shen Luochen, Ling Zongxian was definitely not enough for the other party, even if the other party was a disciple of the Immortal Sect, but so what? So what?

When Mozen was in the atrium, didn't he kill fewer people in the Buddhist sect?

didn't know why, he looked at King Ming's fearless appearance, and always felt that things might have a turnaround.

This ridiculous idea directly frightened Ling Zongxian himself, and then in his surprised gaze, all the Haoran righteousness in King Ming's body exploded, and the black flames around him were directly resisted by this Haoran righteousness.

"Do you know why this king chose the Confucian system?" King Ming looked at the black flame that was isolated, his arrogant smile did not restrain at all, and said indifferently: "Because this king has known about the matter of Demon Zen for a long time, if you want to be lower than the demon nature, the only most suitable system can only be...... Confucian!"

The black flames around him were directly distorted and turbulent, and he wanted to continue to move forward, but he was directly isolated from the Haoran righteous qi that escaped from King Ming's body, and this kind of suppression in the system directly made Ling Zongxian frown.

If it were before, he would definitely not find it tricky, but today is indeed a little different, King Ming is very difficult, and even he knows that he can't hold on for too long.

If the qi and blood continue to flow like this, it is very likely that Ling Zongxian's body will die directly, once he is dragged to this point by King Ming, he is afraid that he will ...... The whole layout will be lost!

"I really didn't expect you to be so tricky!" Ling Zongxian raised his hand and patted it on his chest, and a powerful force entered his body, and with the ingestion of strength, a drop of pale golden blood spat out of his mouth.

Streams of majestic qi emanated from the golden blood, and a golden dragon soul could be vaguely seen writhing and trembling, this golden blood seemed to condense a trace of national fortune in it, which directly made King Ming stunned for a moment.

"You!" Staring deeply at the golden blood, King Ming shook his head and laughed wildly, "It's really the same as I imagined, Brother Huang, you really did something to the dragon spirit......

"The rivers and mountains left by the ancestors have all been defeated by you!"

With a low snort, King Ming stared at Ling Zongxian deeply, the expression on his face was extremely serious, and he said coldly, "Your hole cards are out, right?" Is it my turn now?"

His eyes glared at King Ming indifferently, and Ling Zongxian said disdainfully, "It's your turn? I'm going to see how you get this hole card."