At the same time, the Instrument Spirit Sect is on the side.

At this time, the various teams of the Machine Spirit Sect have been assembled and are gathering towards a certain location.

In addition, all the people and teams who met Canglan Yuezhou on the way, they all flocked up, without saying a word, and killed them all!

On two continents, more than 30,000 people, with their respective sects and the forces of the Xiuzhen family to which they belonged, rushed to their respective meeting points in the process, encountered the enemy and killed the enemy, and fought to the death for help!

Everything in the secret realm of the Immortal Garden is no longer in their hearts now.

Converge first and slay the enemy!

That's the only purpose of their trip!

The sea of blood is deep, and the teachers have gone through the generations......

When the moment they died in the Shura Dao, this hatred could only be resolved if one party was ambushed and destroyed!

......

Call!

Zheng Ming galloped through the fog realm, and when he arrived here, the fog around him became heavier and heavier, and even if he continued to sweep with a strong current as he advanced, it was difficult to open the way.

And from this, Zheng Ming was also able to judge that he had approached one of the four central points of the inner abdomen.

Call!

Suddenly, a cloud rushed from behind him, following him all the way, as if in pursuit.

Seeing this, Zheng Ming only glanced at it, and then suddenly rushed forward at a faster speed.

Call......

Seeing this, the group of clouds suddenly stopped suddenly, and looked at each other in a daze.

These things, Zheng Ming heard Gu Ziqi mention before leaving: Fog Spirit.

According to Gu Ziqi, this fog spirit is a kind of soul beast derived from the aura medicinal properties emitted by the elixir, intertwined with the soul mist in the secret realm. However, the beast has no sapient mind and does not have many entities, and when it is scattered, it will reunite. However, with each reunion, they become weaker and more transparent, and if you want to kill them, you can only burn them with "real fire".

But the fog spirits, in no way aggressive, will only swim with some "strange things", and once they get rid of it, they will leave on their own. And what really needs to be paid attention to or guarded against is something called "fog ghost".

The fog ghost was originally also a fog spirit. It's just that they see blood, they see killing, and thus give birth to ferocity, so that their eyes are dark and red, and they choose people to devour.

The fog spirit is a creature with a strong ability to learn or imitate.

Whenever something they see moves, they imitate it and show off to their own kind. If someone looks at it, it will even engrave the other person's face, so as to manifest and change into the other person. But this process is very short-lived, and once they feel that they are not interesting, or they are broken up, they will turn back to their original state.

And the mutation of the fog ghost also stems from this ability.

But fortunately, Zheng Ming did not encounter the so-called fog ghosts along the way. However, he saw a lot of fog spirits, gathered on the periphery of various battlefields to watch.

"Woodland?" was flying in, Zheng Ming's eyes suddenly moved, and then he suddenly turned and sped away towards the left front.

Call!

After breaking through the fog, the woodland with thin fog suddenly became clear.

"Whew. Seeing this, Zheng Ming couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth, and then rushed towards the woodland.

The woodland was constructed like a large ship, and only one area could be seen, and the fog on the periphery was extremely thick.

The trees, like blue pines, looked like pagodas in layers, and their torsos were curved, and from the top hung a "fishing rod"—the line was extremely transparent, only a trace of thickness, and the bait below was also a golden leaf.

And these trees, all oriented towards the forest road in the middle, divide the entire woodland into countless roads.

Call!

Zheng Ming floated over, and after sweeping away it with just one glance, he instantly rushed towards a tree with a bright eye.

Call......

Coming to the stump, Zheng Ming couldn't help but smile after looking at it—there, there was a clump of black vines, but it was covered with silver leaves like petals. However, there are a few of them, the silver part of the leaf part is lighter, but the middle vein is silvery.

After observing it at a glance, Zheng Ming took out a black storage bag from the storage ring with a smile on his face, squatted down on the spot, and began to pick the leaves.

Zheng Ming naturally knows this: silver heart valve, eating it has the miraculous effect of quenching the body, but it contains silver poison, under the premise of no special secret method to get rid of it, taking too much will cause the bones of the human body to turn into silver, thereby eroding the flesh and blood organs, until finally the whole body is silvered and disintegrates with the wind.

But this thing, Qingmen has a way to refine it, and it is also a good spiritual treasure for Qingmen disciples to refine their bodies. And most of this kind of body refining treasures will also be acquired by body refining sects like Qingmen. Of course, the price is very high.

Zheng Ming only thought about these, and then began to pick them all the way, or cut them off with his fingernails, and wrapped the roots with spiritual power and put them into the storage bag.

"Wow, withered spirit grass, rotten plant......" In the low-lying place, there are gray plants that grow like dead leaves and spirals.

"Snake Spirit Grass, a plant-shaped demon beast, Neidan has a great effect on cultivation, and after the poison, it will become a great ......supplement," Zheng Ming was amazed, and carefully lifted the plant that was like a group of snakes out of the nest, but the snake's head was transparent.

"Oh, the golden silk leaves, like gold and silk, fluttering like seaweed in the water, are the ...... of treasure armor materials"

"Upper weeping leaves...... Jin Lingdan?" After taking a moment to take a look, Zheng Ming frowned slightly, then shook his head secretly, and stopped caring about that.

Because above those golden leaves, although they are invisible to the naked eye, in the state of staring, Zheng Ming can see at a glance: the transparent catchers like man-eating flowers are licking their tongues and closing their eyes waiting for the prey to take the bait.

Call......

When Zheng Ming was carefully transplanting the elixir, suddenly a black boot stepped out from the side!

Scold!

The shadow of the boots came out, and the black-clothed knife bearer had already rushed towards the target in front of him!

Scold!

In an instant, Zheng Ming suddenly turned around, grabbed the opponent's long knife with his backhand, and looked at the other party with a gloomy face!

......

Under the overflow of energy, one of them does not move, and the former can't get rid of it!

"Why?" Zheng Ming grabbed the opponent's long knife with his right hand, and still held his storage bag in his left hand, but his eyes were cold and sharp.

The young monk's eyes were full of brilliance, and he looked into Zheng Ming's eyes with a hideous smile, and said with a deep smile: "To fight, or not to fight." ”

"Difference. Zheng Ming gradually became indifferent and gloomy.

"The winner, be yours. The man smiled and said, "Loser, hand over your belongings." ”

Zheng Ming didn't say a word, and then only flicked his right hand to the right, and threw the other party with a knife and flew away.

"For you. Zheng Ming's cold words made the man angry.

Call!

In a fit of rage, he volleyed on his side for two weeks, and finally landed on one knee with his long knife thrust into the ground, then raised his head sharply and glared angrily at the place where the fog had been observed.

Whether it was Zheng Ming's words or actions, he was on fire. But as soon as his anger subsided, he smiled coldly, and then in the process of standing up, he said with a deep smile: "Zhongsheng Divine Continent Haoran Sect, how is it?"

"Cultivation is not good, and the strength is not weak. With a gloomy word, in the fog not far behind this person, nearly two hundred young monks in the same costume but in different colors came out one after another.

The person who spoke, walking at the forefront of the "arrow lineup", was a cold young man with a long sword and a black power suit.

Hearing this, the man glanced sideways and glanced back, and then smiled: "What's the explanation?"

"Killing you is like killing a dog. The cold young man spoke coldly, and then stopped.

Hearing this, the man pulled the corners of his mouth in a smile.

Scold!

In the next moment, he had flashed in front of the cold young man in an instant, and swung his sword diagonally! But the cold young man had already been on guard, and he had already countered the opponent's sword at the moment, revealing a sneer: "Guarding against you, leopard." ”

"Wow,. The man laughed, not knowing whether it was out of joy, excitement or murderous intent: "I've put up with you for a long time...... Old donkey. ”

Although this man's face is not handsome, but his voice is matched with a low smile, but there is a different kind of charm, which makes people feel little disgust when they are silent, but they are impressed by his spontaneous wildness.

"Don't talk nonsense, the loser since!" The cold young man smiled coldly, and after angrily slashing the other party away with a sword, he rushed away to fight with the other party.

"Heh, ah, ah, ah......" The black-clothed knife Xiu Sen smiled fiercely, although he looked happy, but the killing intent in his eyes was refreshing: "In the future, within the sect, in the middle of the Dan period, there will only be a certain line of Lei!"

In the middle of the words, he suddenly threw out a knife, and then suddenly clapped his hands, and in the ten fingers clasped tightly, Sen Sen sneered: "Destroy the soul and rob ......"

Scold!

The cold young man had just crossed the flying knife as if he had climbed over the wall, but his eyes suddenly froze, and then instead of advancing and retreating, he suddenly flipped backwards and grabbed the long knife that flew out of the opponent!

"Whew-hmm!" The man's eyes were full of brilliance, and he suddenly raised his hands with a sudden burst of anger, and then suddenly covered it: "Lao Tzu sent you to hell-"

Pheas——!

This sound was like the sound of a sword, but what came down from the nine heavens was thunder and lightning!

Boom——!

Pillars of Thunder, Optimus Falling! They burst out, lightning and dragons, disintegrating and shattering the area, and the light and darkness of the more than 200 onlookers were uncertain......

This group of people, Xiniu Hezhou, Capture Lei Zong.

In this sect, the factional struggle is extremely strong. However, it is not divided into two factions of mortal cultivation and immortal cultivation, but takes each cultivation stage as the competition circle, condensing the qi and fighting, building the foundation and competing for the front, competing for the Dan, and fighting for the Yuanying...... Even, even the elders, deacons, and even sect masters of the Transformation Period are all in their own hands!

Boom Boom –

Hearing the roar coming from behind, Zheng Ming only frowned, and then stopped caring about it.

The nearly 200 or so people were only watching from the periphery before, but if they killed the black-clothed monk, the other party would definitely not give up. At that time, you will have only one choice: kill them all!

But this behavior contradicts his heart, and on the contrary, the upbringing he has received since childhood violates his principles.

It's not hard to kill them.

However, slandering the state of mind is ashamed of the teacher and benevolence. More self-destructive, principled.

Some people yearn for killing, some yearn for war, some people are tired of showing their loneliness, and even worse, they regard the cruelty of fighting as if they were a great joy in life. But they didn't care. There is also no correct position.

To kill someone, it's simple. But what about everything after that?

Take a step, look at a step?

No, the world is not that simple. The world will not revolve around anyone, nor will it wait for anyone to take a step and see a step.

When the cause of evil created by one person comes, it is not only himself who suffers, but also ...... All those associated with it!

Zheng Ming had already understood this matter through the so-called Immortal Alliance's laws and regulations.