A sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, and with a sudden wave of his right hand, a cloud of gray mist spilled out.

Like a cry of ten thousand ghosts, the gray mist is like carrying countless resentful spirits, with the resentment of unwillingness before death, rushing to Jimo.

This gray mist was forged by Chi Ming when he was in the Dao Merge Realm, and it was extremely powerful, and at that time in the waterfall cave, Jimo was only in contact with this gray mist, and he was fascinated by the gray mist. Now it's this gray fog again, and Jimo doesn't dare to be careless.

This gray mist seems to be aimed at the divine soul, and Jimo is not confident that he can defeat the gray mist that has the restraint of the divine soul.

The gray mist rushed towards Jimo, suddenly exploded in the air, obscured the space, and dispersed towards Jimo.

The heat in the lava pool rose, but the gray mist was not afraid at all, and by virtue of the fact that the hot gas in the lava could smelt steel, it did not have much effect on the gray mist.

Only at the moment when the gray mist spilled out, the body of the mite flashed, and he flew directly over the lava pool, and suddenly appeared in front of Jimo's body, half a minute faster than the gray mist he spilled.

"Pong"

Jimo was hit by Chi Ming's punch, and his body involuntarily took a few steps back.

Chi Ming's face changed slightly, and he glanced at his slightly deformed right fist, and his body suddenly retreated, hiding in the gray mist.

Jimo leaned against the stone wall of the cave, and finally stopped his retreating body, and the strength of Chi Ming's punch was actually not a few points weaker than him.

Glancing at the palm that still remained unchanged, Jimo smiled slightly, it seems that his physical strength has increased more than a little.

The gray mist had already been sprinkled, and Jimo looked at the gray mist that almost covered a radius of more than ten zhang, and his face was solemn.

Hidden in the gray mist, nowhere to be found, lurking in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity to move.

"Drink!"

Jimo punched out, the fist wind pierced the air, and hit the gray mist, and the gray mist was blown back by the fist wind, but it did not disperse.

Waiting for an opportunity, he suddenly attacked, and a mirror magic weapon rushed out of the gray mist and invaded Jimo.

The wind blew Jimo's black hair, Jimo swung his fist again, and the iron fist rushed directly to the mirror magic weapon, Jimo wanted to verify the physical ability, and directly hardened the magic weapon.

The image of the half-mutilated torn magic weapon was constantly replaying in Jimo's mind, and Jimo was angry, "How about the magic weapon, I still break it." ”

"Boom!"

The white-skinned iron fist slammed into the mirror artifact, and the mirror artifact continued to grow in the air, and countless electric lights rushed out of the mirror, stabbing at Jimo's eyes.

The mirror artifact is from Xiao Dao, and it is the best of the magic vessels.

Jimo's body is strong, and it is impossible to smash this mirror weapon.

The mirror magic weapon stands in the air, and continues to grow, but in an instant, it is already three zhang big, horizontal in the air, and its upper road is flowing, and the brilliance is obscure. The mirror surface is calm and clean, and the mirror ears are simple and hidden.

There was a faint coercion on the mirror that was not easy to detect, oppressing Jimo's soul.

"Jimo, you are delusional, thinking that I used to be a strong person in the Dao Convergence Realm, and I have long had a Dao soldier, and this mirror magic weapon, as the best in the magic weapon, has faintly approached the Dao soldier. ”

"You still want to break it, what a big breath. ”

The voice of Chi Ming exploded in Jimo's ears, and Jimo did not hesitate and rushed out with a punch.

"Peng!"

One punch to block the Hell, and one punch to block the mirror artifact.

Jimo is sandwiched between the Ming and the mirror magic weapon, and there is a force of ten thousand catties on both sides, constantly oppressing the Jimo in the middle.

Jimo's face turned red, and his muscles were congested and trembling, but his muscles were not broken, and there was a faint flow of light on them, blocking the Ming and the mirror magic weapon.

It's just that the gray mist has bypassed the mirror artifact and is wrapped in from all directions.

Jimo let out a deep sigh, his hands were slightly relaxed, and his iron fist burst out.

"Peng!"

With a punch, Jimo dodged to the edge of the mirror artifact, raised the mirror artifact, and slapped it at the air of the worm.

As he secretly recited the magic formula, the mirror magic weapon suddenly shrank and fell from Jimo's hand. Then the gray mist that filled the air enveloped Jimo.

Jimo secretly said that it was a pity, but he had personally understood the taste of this gray mist, so he naturally did not dare to provoke it.

Chi Ming stepped on a magic weapon under his feet, stood in the air, sealed the way of Jimo, and the mirror magic weapon also jumped up from the ground, flew into the air, and pressed down on Jimo, and there was a Dao Yun breath flowing, rushing to the face.

With no way out, Jimo looked at the lava pool and turned over and jumped into the lava.

"Phew!"

The clothes on Jimo's body instantly turned into ashes, and Jimo was secretly helpless, vowing that he would find a treasure to create a suit of clothes in the future, resist the wind and fire, and not be afraid of the blade.

When Chi Ming saw Jimo turn over and enter the magma, his face suddenly changed, "Jimo, you bastard, if you want to die, you will destroy that body!"

As he spoke, he stepped on the magic weapon and flew over the lava pool, but there was no trace of Jimo.

The lava boiled, bubbling with blood-like magma bubbles, and the visible heat slapped against the Styx, and the scorching steam blew the robe on the Styx's body into powder.

Chi Ming slowly moved up a little, the temperature of this magma vapor is too high, Jimo's current body is not afraid, but it does not mean that Chi Ming will not be afraid.

Jimo entered the magma, secretly hating the shamelessness of Chi Ming, but he really couldn't afford to provoke the gray mist, now that he thinks about it carefully, Jimo understands why Chi Ming can break through the nine levels alone and come to the Sky Wolf Mountain alone, mostly by virtue of the ability of the gray mist.

Now he was forced back to the lava pool, and he stuck ink on the wall of the lava pool, looking up at the sky above the lava pool.

The gray mist drifted towards the lava pool, but crackled as it touched the lava, and was burned by the lava.

Chi Ming hurriedly withdrew the gray mist to his side with a painful face, this gray mist is his biggest reliance now, if this gray mist is destroyed by magma, he won't even have to find a place to cry.

Jimo breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the gray mist was restrained by magma, he suddenly came to confidence, swam out of the magma, and shouted loudly to Chi Ming standing in the air with his bare arms, "Fool, you Mo Ye is here, you come down." ”

Saying that, gathering aura, wrapping up a cloud of magma, but this magma can even incinerate the gray mist of the Underworld, not to mention the aura of Jimo, the aura will melt when it touches the magma.

Jimo increased the output of aura, and finally wrapped a bowl of magma with aura.

"Chi Ming, Mo Ye invites you to eat magma fried rice. ”

As he spoke, he threw the lava towards the Void in the air.

Chi Ming looked at Jimo, who was lying on his back in the magma, his face was full of surprise, "This kid's body is too strong. ”

"No, I must take him away as my reborn shell. ”

After all, the magma wrapped in the aura still didn't fly to the side of the ghost, and it exploded in the air with a bang, and the magma scattered in the air.

Jimo watched Chi Ming's face change in the air, and knew that Chi Ming had bad intentions again, but Jimo was afraid of the gray mist, so he naturally didn't dare to rush out of the magma, so he lay down in the magma and stalemate with Chi Ming.

The two stared at each other, and their minds were turning, but they just couldn't break the deadlock.

In terms of strength, Jimo is by no means the opponent of Chi Ming, not to mention that Chi Ming and the deadly gray mist.

And Jimo has one of the biggest fears, which is the purple gold chain mail in the dantian.

If the guillotine hanging above his head is not removed, Jimo will not be able to sleep and eat.

Although he kept scolding Chi Ming, Jimo really didn't dare to provoke Chi Ming, and Chi Ming didn't explode the purple gold chain mail, completely because he wanted Jimo's body.

Secretly controlling the divine soul, sandwiching the aura in the dantian, Jimo constantly bombarded the purple gold chain mail.

But the purple gold chain mail is like taking root in the dantian, no matter how much Jimo collides, it just can't be shaken.

Jimo was anxious, it was never advisable to stay in the magma all the time, and not to mention that Jimo wanted to eat and drink, that is, a big demon entered the wind and fire mound, and Jimo would die.

"Chi Ming, it's better for the master to reconcile with you. ”

The foot pedaling device, the black hair is agitated, and the hot gas in the magma is swirling, covering the face of the Ming Ming a little blurred.

"How can I reconcile?"

What he wanted to do most now was to trick Jimo out of the lava pool. After that, Chi Ming can use the gray fog to make Jimo have nowhere to escape.

"Mo Ye gave you the thousand-year-old earth mother liquor, how about you let Mo Ye go? Let's take a step back. ”

Jimo said with his hands on his pillows, slid slowly in the magma on his back, and laughed loudly, "Otherwise, when a big demon enters the Wind and Fire Tomb, we will both have to finish playing." ”

Chi Ming sneered, "Jimo, are you afraid?"

"Why isn't Mo Ye afraid? Mo Ye's life is very precious. But you're more scared. ”

"I am a strong man in the Dao Convergence Realm in the past, what are I afraid of, but I am just some demons in the Enlightenment Realm, I was the big demon of the Dao Convergence Realm back then, and those demons in the Enlightenment Realm, I can kill one piece in a single breath. ”

Jimo rolled his eyes, no longer paying attention to the arrogant Chi Ming, and silently calculated in his heart.

In the dantian, the aura continued to bombard the purple gold chain mail, but with little effect.

Jimo was not discouraged, and still mobilized his aura to bombard the purple gold chain mail.

The purple gold chain mail has the Dao Yun circulating, constantly canceling the bombardment of the aura, and the purple gold chain mail does not know what material it is made of, soft and tough, and the surging aura bombards the purple gold chain mail, just like a steel knife cutting cotton and punching the air.

Time passed breathlessly, and both of them were very anxious, but no one was willing to give in.

Deadlocked.

After bombarding for so long, the purple gold chain mail has not changed, and Jimo is a little helpless.

"If I can slaughter the Ming and take the jade plate, what do I have to fear. ”

Looking up at the Mortal, those gray mist surrounded the Mortal, and the gray mist was hazy, exuding boundless resentment, which was the resentful spirit that the Mortal had killed all the way.

Jimo lowered his head and muttered, "If I can quickly break out of the lava pool, I have a few chances to escape from this wind and fire mound." ”

It's not that Jimo didn't think about pulling Chi Ming into the lava pool, but Chi Ming was too cautious, and Jimo didn't have a chance at all.

"At the highest speed in the world, I can indeed escape the gray mist, but even if I only run the end of the world, I will only insist on half a cup of tea, and then exhaust the aura, and everything will not be discussed. ”

"The main thing is to restrain the gray fog of the Immortal, if I can destroy the gray fog, even if I am not defeated by the Immortal, I can still do it. ”

Jimo looked at the magma around his body, the gray mist was afraid of magma, but unfortunately Jimo didn't have a treasure that could hold magma.

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