Dwarf Zhu Mei, knowing the sea space.

Drops of nectar, like a light rain in March, were pouring down.

It seems that there is very little nectar, but not a single drop is wasted. All the nectar was submerged in the primordial spirit of the dwarf Zhu Mei.

Wen Jin saw that Zhu Mei had strong reinforcements coming over, so he naturally stopped him immediately. However, no matter how far he refined his sword qi to what level, it did not cause the slightest obstacle to those nectars. Those nectars, as if they didn't exist, just walked directly through the atomized sword qi.

At this time, Wen Jin Fang understood that these nectars were tangible and insubstantial, and unless he understood his fundamental utility, he would be able to break the law with the law, otherwise, he would be helpless against it at all.

Knowing this, Wen Jin was no longer obsessed with this, and continued to put all his energy on the Yuan Shen shield of Dwarf Zhu Mei.

Monk, the physical body is the foundation, and the primordial spirit is the foundation. Wen Jin also doesn't need to completely wipe out the Yuan Shen of Dwarf Zhu Mei, as long as he is injured, under the sympathy of Qi and Qi, his physical body will also be injured, and the physical body of most monks is undoubtedly much more fragile than that of the Yuan Shen. Dwarf Jumei is no exception.

As long as the body of the dwarf Zhu Mei is injured to a certain extent, it will counter the Yuan Shen again and make its strength decline, and at that time, it will be much easier to deal with the dwarf Zhu Mei.

"Sneer, snort, sneer、......"

The sword qi gathers and scatters, and the gathering is the sword rainbow that splits the sky, and the scatter is a small needle, facing the dwarf Zhu Mei's Yuan Shen shield, attacking and striking, the momentum is huge, and he has done his best to leave no trace of the backhand.

In a short moment, the dwarf Zhu Mei's Yuan Shen shield faded greatly, leaving only a thin layer.

Such a situation naturally made Wen Jin very happy, "Old Zhu Mei, let you be treacherous like a ghost, I'm afraid you won't be able to think of my true roots." If you find the wrong direction, you are destined to die today!"

Wen Jin urged his sword qi to the extreme, so he had to make persistent efforts to break the Yuan Shen shield of Dwarf Zhu Mei in its entirety. At this moment, above the Yuan Shen of Dwarf Zhu Mei, inexplicably, a clear and bright, water-like brilliance shone out.

As soon as this ray of brilliance appeared, that is, time, the demons who were densely packed and assisted Wen Jin in dealing with the dwarf Zhu Mei's Yuan Shen Shield, instantly disappeared nearly half. Moreover, it does not stop at all, and it is still disappearing at an extremely high speed. It's as if these demons are like the light smoke, and they will disperse as soon as they blow.

"Huiguang?! I see, the effect of these nectars is this!"

Wen Jin, who has some understanding, although he knows that he is only one step away from being able to kill the dwarf Zhu Mei's primordial spirit, but he also understands that at least at this moment, there is no chance.

Because, wisdom is often at a critical moment, can be unparalleled reversal effect.

Sure enough, with a loud bang, although Wen Jin condensed an incomparably powerful sword qi, Zhu Mei still dispatched enough strength to resist in a state of almost divine clarity.

Such a result was expected by Wen Jin. Although it was a pity that such a good opportunity was missed, he was not disappointed or frustrated because he had already found a better way through the actions of Dwarf Jumei.

Above the Yuan Shen of Dwarf Zhu Mei, the brilliance of cool water is getting brighter and brighter, dazzling but not dazzling. With the strength of this brilliance, the demons who came down were wiped out in pieces, and soon, only Wen Jin was left, who was "stubbornly resisting"!

"Demon King, worthy of being the Demon King!" At this moment, the dwarf Zhu Mei spoke again, "It's a pity, this is the human world, not a place where the demon king should stay, go back!"

The words of the dwarf Zhu Mei were like rolling thunder, but there was not a trace of emotion in them, and they seemed unusually plain and natural. As if this is no longer a matter of course, it is not worth betting on excess emotions at all.

As he spoke, the dwarf Zhu Mei's spirit trembled, and then, a look of joy appeared on his face.

Seeing this, Wen Jin understood that Zhu Mei must have analyzed the entanglement of his third life clearly, and thought that he could resolve it without any loss. At that moment, Wen Jin made a posture that an extraterritorial demon king should have, and roared a low, suppressed scream.

"You'd better stop here forever, or I'll come again, and then I'll show you my true invincible power!"

The voice gradually weakened, and Wen Jin's image gradually faded, and soon, it disappeared completely and turned into nothingness.

Seeing this, the smile on Zhu Mei's face became more and more brilliant. However, at the same time, the clear water light emanating from his primordial spirit also disappeared completely.

At this moment, the dwarf Zhu Mei can sense the situation outside. However, his heart couldn't help but be a little confused, "The Demon Tribulation has passed, and the Heavenly Tribulation has also passed, why haven't I been promoted to Xuan Immortal yet?"

The words muttered by Zhu Mei were naturally heard by Qi Shuming and others, who were also quite incredible, and they didn't know why.

At this moment, in the sea of knowledge of the dwarf Zhu Mei, a fierce voice suddenly sounded, "Although the demon tribulation has passed, there are still human tribulations, and the calamities are endless, how can you become an immortal? It's a pity that you don't have a chance!"

Accompanied by this sound, a sharp and incomparably streamer of lightning suddenly emerged from the void, and in an instant, it pierced through from its primordial spirit.

Subsequently, the primordial spirit of the dwarf Zhu Mei was like glass, shattering inch by inch.

"Why? Shouldn't you have disappeared?" Zhu Mei was greatly surprised, and this surprise even made him ignore that he was on the verge of death.

"Do you really think that there will be a demon king in the lower realm to prevent you from becoming enlightened? Think about it yourself, are you worthy?" Wen Jin's sword light converged, revealing his own body, "I'm Wen Jin, I'm here to destroy you!"

"How can you have such a cultivation, you, you actually turned into an evil demon?" Zhu Mei was shocked again when she saw Wen Jin's evil power.

"All things are thanks to you. If it weren't for you wanting to preach Xuan Immortal this time, I wouldn't have to spend such a price!" Wen Jin showed a smile on his face.

"I think I've done my best to you, so do you really hate me like that?" asked Zhu Mei again.

"You also said it, that's self-confession. However, by now, it doesn't matter whether you hate or not, what matters is that you and I are entangled in three lives, and there will always be a break! I hope you and I can have a good ending in the next life!"

"That's it, it's fine!" Zhu Mei Yuanshen smiled again, and finally couldn't hold it anymore and completely disintegrated.