At this time, Zheng Ming and the elders of the Yuanxing Sect were still fighting fiercely.

Oops......

Where the two fought, they saw firelight flying lines and black gas that was hard to find. If it weren't for the constant torrent of energy at the collision point between each other, Zheng Ming's figure would not be able to be found with the naked eye alone.

At the moment, because of the environment he was in, the elders of the Yuanxing Sect were unable to use the artistic conception to a large extent, and it was Zheng Ming's fierce offensive that had a great impact on him.

Although the blood hole in his heart had been slowly repaired when he exuded the essence of the primordial spirit. But in this process, the part of the primordial gods that appeared or covered within him also suffered a lot of shocks because of the impact of each other's attacks, and began to show some signs of dissipation.

Looking at the constantly moving, flickering battlefield in the far sky, Sun Zhongli was silent in his eyes and gritted his teeth. He had something in his heart, but Zheng Ming, the gaze that forced him to punch hard in the face and look at him, made him silent.

After that, he closed his eyes deeply. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were firm and cold.

Call!

The next moment, he hugged Senior Brother Acheng's corpse, turned around and rushed towards the left rear.

Call......

At the same time, there was a soft golden light, spreading out from behind him like a flying carpet, thus turning into a flowing cloud, taking Zhang De and the others away from here, even with swords.

He knew Zheng Ming's thoughts, he wanted to stay alone to fight and drag the other party......! Take back to the meeting point......

It's just that he is unwilling to do this, his gums are clenched, and he is even more resentful and clenched with his hands!

Sun Zhongli couldn't send out that sword anymore. That sword was just a slash he made with the help of the moment when the infant transformation was formed, through the infant spirit and the gathering of celestial phenomena!

If it weren't for that, the old way of turning into a god would have been extinguished!

He knew that even if he fought side by side with Zheng Ming, he would not be able to defeat the other party!

However, he had no choice......

However, he was unwilling! He hated his weakness even more!

Scold!

But at this time, he could only turn his grief and anger into strength, and first put Zhang De and others first, as well as Senior Brother Acheng...... Take it back.

At the same time, at the portal.

In the meantime, there was only one person here, the Pleiades Immortal Venerable, who was holding the dust whisk in his left hand, and was kneeling and closing his eyes not far in front of the middle of the Golden Gate, obviously pranayama to reduce his own consumption.

Call......

But at this moment, there was a faint fluctuation that formed a transparent ripple, rippling not far in front of him......

This layer of fluctuations is like a layer of light on the surface of a quiet lake, and when it ripples to the periphery, there is also a layer of waves surging inward, so that at the center point of the wave, it oscillates and traces back a crystal water droplet.

Uh-huh......

The droplets of water rose and fell, and then they crumbled, and became smaller and smaller, until they finally disappeared with the ripples......

It was only at this time that the Pleiades Immortal Venerable slowly opened his eyes.

"Yuanxing Sect ......" He no longer smiled lightly, and his eyes gradually became cold: "Wait-what a big dog!"

Scold!

As soon as his eyes froze, the primordial spirit of the Pleiades Immortal Venerable suddenly rushed out of his body!

Call!

In an instant, he only turned his back and flicked his sleeves in an instant, and on the periphery of his body, a protective barrier like blue waves appeared!

Phew——!

At that moment, he turned to his left hand again, and hundreds of brown pillars of light appeared from his hand, bursting forward like a volley of rockets!

Roar –

When the light dissipated, there were hundreds of black-brown puppet leopards in front of them! The reason why they are called puppets is because their bodies are made of wood grain, but on the whole, they are streamlined and lifelike, and they are no different from real leopards!

Sou!

At this time, the primordial spirit of the Pleiades Immortal Venerable also instantly turned into hundreds, and instantly flew and merged into the hundreds of puppet leopards in front of him!

Call!

At this moment, the puppet leopard at the front and in the middle suddenly flashed its eyes, and when the golden light of its whole body burst out, and the cold light and spiritual light in its eyes burst out, its speed instantly increased dozens of times!

Scold!

The hundreds of distracted leopard bodies of the Pleiades Immortal Venerable disappeared in an instant! They were like a golden meteor shower, dizzying, and looking at the direction they were going, it was the general direction of the Haoran Sect!

Haoran Zongzo District, Southeast Region.

Call......

At this time, Sun Zhongli was gloomy with the body of Senior Brother Ah Cheng in his arms, and was taking a group of unconscious teenagers to the central area of the Haoran Sect Division.

His speed was not slow, but he didn't dare to be too fast, and three feet in front of him, there was a white glow, pitch-black Silence Bead that served as a beacon to guide the way.

The space here is still stable, but there are still broken spatial cracks from time to time, so that Sun Zhongli does not dare to speed up rashly, and has to gather the team behind him, making them lie down in two layers and line up in two lines to form a road.

"Yuanxing Sect ......" Thinking of this name, Sun Zhongli gritted his teeth for it, with resentment in his eyes!

But at this time, he knew that from time to time, and as soon as he left the war zone there, he had already sent a message to the Pleiades Immortal Venerable, transmitting everything before and the current situation. I believe that soon, the other party will be able to come and clear it!

Thinking of this, Sun Zhongli didn't think much about it, and only increased his speed a little more when he was engrossed in observing the road ahead.

At the same time, the Qingyun Star Field, southwest.

Scold!

At that moment, the leader of the group of monks in white and black tiger robes—he was here with his hands behind his back, and he was heading towards the hinterland where Zheng Ming was at a very fast speed!

But after thinking about it for a while, he couldn't get a big detail, and at the same time as he suddenly sped up again, a low word came out from afar: "Qingyun Star Domain, Zhongsheng Shenzhou coordinates, lock the southeast position, and all the staff will gather here." - I felt a strange trace in the path of the evil beast's appearance. It is impossible to judge. ”

"Yes......"

An ethereal response appeared, but it was impossible to discern where it came from......

......

Haoran Zongzoning, south-east!

Whoa!

At this time, Zheng Ming and the elders of the Yuan Star Sect were still engaged in a fierce battle!

Along the way, the two of them fought and "retreated", and they didn't dare to stop anywhere, because behind the two of them, they followed a series of spatial cracks and dead airflow!

I don't know how long this protracted battle has been going on, and the two have long been far away from the original battlefield. And along the way, Zheng Ming passively defended and counterattacked in the retreat, causing Zheng Ming to be gloomy. On the other hand, the elders of the Yuanxing Sect seemed to be tireless and had unlimited physical strength, attacking Zheng Ming like a storm.

At this time, Zheng Ming's situation was quite bad: although he was constantly absorbing the external dark spiritual energy through the spiritual aperture behind him, he was unable to keep up with the speed of consumption at all, causing the black qi wrapped and surging outside his body to become thinner and weaker. Even, every punch from the other party could defeat these black qi a lot!Secondly, Zheng Ming's physical strength was rapidly declining, if it weren't for the black qi covering his face and only revealing a pair of eyes, presumably his pale face would make the elders of the Yuanxing Sect even more crazy!

But on the other hand, the elders of the Fate Star Sect were not only still blazing all over their bodies, but they also had no external injuries, and their eyes were full of essence and aggressiveness!

However, in the heart of this elder of the Yuanxing Sect, there was also an idea that was not much different from Zheng Ming!

This vertical man in front of him is really hateful! Not only did he attack him earlier, but he was forced to fight with all his strength, and he couldn't even stop the battle easily! And after fighting all the way, not to mention his own consumption, this kid in front of him seemed to be a puppet! He was not tired, he knew no fear!

Along the way, he used his artistic conception too often to forcibly consume the black qi outside Zheng Ming's body, causing his divine sense to be consumed too quickly, and now he has reservations about whether he wants to use artistic conception to launch or attach attacks. As for how long this opinion will be kept, it depends on how long the thin black qi outside Zheng Ming's body can last!

In addition, his own cultivation spiritual power was almost exhausted. At this time, the reason why he can still induce such terrifying spiritual power is that he maximizes it, only attaching spiritual power to the attack, and then selectively bursting or maintaining the same. Both, as time and the battle continued, he also had to start extracting the essence of the Yuan Shen from within the Yuan Shen and urging it to be used as spiritual power.

In fact, it is already a little difficult for him to get out of the current fighting state.

Because he kept attacking, the momentum attached to him became more and more terrifying, so that he couldn't stop easily. If he suddenly stagnates, then there will be no way to vent the momentum accumulated in him, once this momentum explodes on him, his flesh will explode in an instant, and even his primordial god will be seriously injured!

And it was precisely because of this reason that he didn't even have time to take out the pill to replenish it.

Moreover, once his thoughts are moved and the elixir appears, it will be shattered and swept away by this shaft, or the elixir will be blocked from approaching his body. Even earlier, when he first noticed that something was wrong and began to use his mind to take the pill from the storage ring, he was robbed of one by the other party!

At the moment, if you look back at the space thousands of miles away, you can see a series of fire-colored elixirs floating there, and some of them are even being eroded by those overflowing black qi......

What's even more odious is that this vertical man in front of him seems to have seen through this a long time ago! It is because a long time ago, he only dodged, intercepted, blocked, locked, slapped, and unloaded...... and so on to defuse his own offensive, so that he can't wave the general momentum of his body in one go! Even, if he can't stop it, he will suffer the opponent's fatal assist!

"Damn it......" At this time, although the elders of the Yuanxing Sect were ruthless on their faces, they were already angry and scolded in their hearts, how could there be such a person in the secret world who did not know what to do and what was wrong, and who did not know whether to live or die!

As for the angry scolding of the elder of the Yuanxing Sect in his heart, Zheng Ming naturally couldn't hear it, and he didn't care about it. At this time, the ninth dark vortex in his body suddenly had a fault in the supply and output of spiritual power!

(A few chapters for a few more chapters, some fields also need to be changed and rewritten before release, so as not to be so sloppy and cluttered.) At the very least, the passages written can be read and connected, and can be as catchy as reading, without too many disconnections. The book written by the crow is not so much from a personal perspective as it is described from the lens...... But his personal skills are limited, and he is too paranoid to use a popular narrative, so he ...... So be it. )