Back then, he and Xiao Hua participated in the Taibai Trading Conference, and they were blocked by the three young men of the Wang family, so they heard the fat man say it.

It is said that the hidden world of cultivating immortals is now supervised by the Hidden Dragon Division, and they don't dare to kill people at will, could it be that these lamas are worried about this "Hidden Dragon Division"?

Huang Ming's heart moved.

"Everyone, maybe you can find an excuse to kill me, but now that the Hidden Dragon Division is in charge, they will definitely investigate."

"Yes, the Hidden Dragon Division will definitely investigate, but they only care if the immortal cultivators leak the secrets of the hidden world in front of mortals, and they don't care about the conflicts between the various factions or individual immortal cultivators, and they can't care about it."

"These mortals have been stunned by my terrifying roar, and they don't know it, so you can rest assured and take your life."

As soon as the middle-aged lama's words fell, he waved forward with one palm.

A basin-sized golden ball of light flew towards Huang Ming with a slight void fluctuation.

Huang Ming didn't have time to think about it, he patted the storage bracelet on his wrist and said "woo", and a small silver shield flew into his hand.

"Bell", the shield blocked the light cluster, but Huang Ming's body was surging with mana, and he was shocked back seven or eight steps.

The middle-aged lama is in the middle stage of Jindan, and the power of his attack is naturally not to be underestimated.

"Hand over that piece of fire cloud crystal, I can make you happy, hehe."

The middle-aged lama sneered again.

"Your sister, you have the ability to take it yourself."

Huang Ming felt a hint of despair.

Since cultivating immortals, he had never faced a cultivator whose cultivation was higher than his own, and this time, it was also the first time he smelled the breath of death.

Huang Ming suddenly regretted that he hadn't cultivated well, it was also more than three years, Xiao Hua had already married Dan, but he was still in the middle stage of foundation building.

If he also married Dan, then he could at least fight today, never thought that he was just looking for a meteorite with his friends, but it was very likely that he would die here.

"If you don't see the coffin, don't cry, okay, then I'll take it myself from your corpse."

The middle-aged lama folded his hands and began to recite mantras.

I saw golden runes rising from the top of the middle-aged lama's head, and slowly gathered into a mana long snake composed of golden runes in mid-air.

And Huang Ming, as soon as he saw the middle-aged lama with his hands folded and began to recite the mantra, he knew that something was wrong.

He already knew that most of the Buddhist exercises were cast with mantras, and once the mantras were completed, the attack was formed.

Huang Ming didn't think much about it, and immediately patted the storage bracelet and sacrificed the golden little sword talisman treasure.

The middle-aged lama couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw that Huang Ming's spirit rune had just taken off into the air, turning into a small golden sword, and it also exuded bursts of suffocating terrifying sword aura.

"Hey, in the middle of foundation building, there is a divine sword rune treasure?"

The middle-aged lama was a Dan period monk, so he naturally knew that this was the sword talisman in the talisman treasure, although he couldn't tell what level of person it was made of, but the terrifying sword aura emitted by the small sword also made him faintly feel a trace of danger.

"Disease".

The middle-aged lama roared, and the mana snake above his head "swished" and flew towards Huang Ming.

Huang Ming's mind moved, and the golden sword also "swished", blocking the mana long snake.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......".

The mana long snake and the small sword rune treasure confronted, emitting bursts of golden light and bursts of sounds, and for a while, they were even inferior.

"It's just a sword talisman, I'll see how long you can last!".

The middle-aged lama roared, and his hands folded in front of his chest waved forward violently.

A cyan bracelet flew out, and quickly grew larger in the air, and flew towards Huang Ming with a "tick-and-slip" spin.

Huang Ming shouted: "King Kong Brace Hammer", using the first style in "Rakshasa King Kong Fist".

"Bang".

There was a loud bang, and the golden light shone brightly.

Huang Ming's fist hit the bracelet at the same time as a dazzling net-like gold pattern, and a visible void ripple also spread out like ripples at the same time, and the lama's bracelet was broken away by Huang Ming's punch.

However, Huang Ming was surging again, and he took seven or eight steps back again, and his fists were also in sharp pain.

His "Prison Suppression Ming Wang Jue" has been cultivated to the third layer, which is equivalent to the Jindan period, but it is only the early stage, and the golden body quenching bones of the third layer have not been fully completed, blocking the bracelet, but he was shocked into a huge pain.

"King Kong Body? I didn't expect you to be a body refiner? ”。

The middle-aged lama was taken aback again, body refiners were rare in the world of immortal cultivation, especially human race body refiners.

Huang Ming ignored the lama's surprise, and while continuing to use his divine thoughts to urge the rune treasure to fight against the rune snake, he took out the red long sword from the bracelet that he had been unable to accept and rushed towards the middle-aged lama.

Huang Ming knew that he didn't have any other magic weapons on his body, and his cultivation was not as good as the other party, and the simple fighting method would definitely be a dead end, although this red sword was not subdued, it was a sharp weapon, and only a close attack would have a chance to live.

Seeing Huang Ming rushing towards him with a shield and a long sword, the middle-aged lama also began to urge the bracelet again.

Seeing a flash of golden light, the middle-aged lama's bracelet "swished" into the air and "ticked" and rotated, stirring the surrounding void into cyan ripples visible to the naked eye.

A cyan whirlwind with countless sand and gravel suddenly flew out of the center of the bracelet and covered Huang Ming.

Huang Ming didn't stop, he held his breath violently, sank his dantian, and ran the "Prison Ming Wang Jue" with all his strength to adjust the toughness of his body to the maximum, carrying a shield, waving a long sword, and resisting the whirlwind, and continued to move forward.

But.

The cyan whirlwind that flew out of the lama's bracelet was not only strong and made Huang Ming stagger, a little unsteady on his feet, but also mixed with countless wind blades made of mana.

These wind blades couldn't penetrate Huang Ming's skin, but they scratched his clothes, leaving white marks on his body.

Huang Ming's current feeling is just one word, "pain".

But just then, a huge green fireball whistled from a distance, "boom", hitting the bracelet that was scattering the whirlwind.

After a burst of green light, the whirlwind cast by the bracelet was interrupted, Huang Ming only felt that his body was light, and the whirlwind energy pressing on his body disappeared instantly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Huang Ming jumped forward violently, rushed to the lama's body, raised the red sword in his hand, and shone on the lama's head.

"Bell".

With a flash of golden light, a mana shield appeared in front of the middle-aged lama.

This middle-aged lama has profound mana and has a lot of experience in dealing with enemies, and as soon as the whirlwind of the bracelet is broken, he immediately sacrifices a mana shield.

However, although this lama sacrificed the shield, he was staggered by Huang Ming's red sword, and the golden light flashed, after all, Huang Ming's alchemy technique was equivalent to the early stage of Jindan, and it was still a little powerful.

"Who? What kind of sneak attack on this seat, do you want to be the enemy of our four major Buddha sects? ”。

The middle-aged lama was startled by the sudden appearance of the fireball.

He didn't find the person who attacked him, and with the power generated by this fireball, the cultivation of the person who attacked him should be even higher than him, and the middle-aged lama was a little nervous.

The two lamas who didn't move their hands also immediately raised their vigilance, and kept scanning in the direction where the fireball was flying with their divine thoughts, and even Huang Ming subconsciously scanned them with his divine thoughts, but found nothing.