Chi Ming hugged Jimo, and the powerful divine soul suddenly poured out, and the divine soul of the strong person in the Dao Merge Realm, even if it had been injured, could be condensed into silk.

If the Divine Soul of the Enlightening Mirror Monk is a cloud of water vapor, then the Divine Soul of the Dao Merge Realm Monk is a torrent. Although the current soul of Chi Ming is not as good as the torrent, it is also a clear spring, which is comparable to Jimo.

Chi Ming is completely crazy, and the stimulation of death makes him no longer have any scruples, even if he dies, he has to drag Jimo to hell together.

"Boom!"

Jimo's brain was stunned, buzzing, countless visions appeared in front of him, and the overwhelming demons rushed towards him, wrapping him, tearing his flesh, and devouring his flesh.

"Chirp. ”

The phantom sound in his ears was lingering, connected together, and his vision changed, and he saw that the black mist was like a small mountain, pressing directly towards him.

A ghostly face giggled, and the gloomy laughter made the skin tangled.

The green flame burns everything, can ignite the space, burn out the nothingness, Jimo's body is also slowly eroded by the flames, and the powerful high temperature makes the nerves go numb, but at this moment, the cold of the black fog makes Jimo feel like he is falling into an ice cave, and the cold to the bones penetrates his bone marrow.

"Jimo, die!" he shouted, he completely abandoned his ruined body, and turned into a black mist of his divine soul and surged towards the sea of Jimo consciousness. He wants to devour Jimo's soul and take Jimo's body for himself.

This is an uncultivated land of chaos, in the center of chaos, there is a golden source, where the soul of Jimo is nourished, and the power of the rich soul is filled in this quiet place shrouded in gold.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a huge black mist broke through the chaos and directly entered this peaceful holy land. It was Chi Ming, it turned out that the color of his divine soul was cyan, and after devouring too many monks, even his divine soul had undergone a mutation.

"Boom!"

The laughter in the black fog was cold, almost condensing this golden holy land. This holy place is the homecoming of the monks' souls, and is called the sea of knowledge by the monks.

In the center of the sea of knowledge, the soul of Jimo is small and transparent, which is really pitiful compared to the black fog that has invaded the entire sea of knowledge.

The black mist roared, rising from all directions, covering the thumb-sized brilliance in the middle. It's like a big mountain, suddenly rushing towards an ant, destined to twist the ant without even powder.

"Damn, where is that suction dying? Just when it was needed, it fell silent and disappeared. Jimo kept shouting in his heart, he really didn't expect that at this critical moment, Chi Ming would choose to give up, and Chi Ming's sudden attack caught him off guard.

Jimo had no choice, he had to put his last hope all on the peculiar suction of Heizhu, and only that suction could save him at this moment, but the suction had no repercussions, and it was silent, which made Jimo unexpected.

"You come out!" Jimo shouted again, he didn't know what the black bead was called, and he didn't know how to release the suction, only desperately called, his soul had been forced by the black fog to the corner of the sea, the black fog was surging wildly, and the fishy wind was gusting.

"Jimo, Jimo, this body is destined to belong to me, and I will be captured obediently. "The sound of the Shadow is eerie, like a metal strike, and it is piercing.

"Die and die. Jimo wailed, the suction force let him call in every way, but there was no response.

"Poof!"

The gray mist suddenly pounced on Jimo's soul, making a trembling sound, and Jimo closed his eyes in despair.

"Whew!"

The gray mist trembled, tumbling non-stop, stirring the entire sea of knowledge, boiling and surging. All the black fog suddenly retreated, forming a sharp tail, ten thousand ghosts cried, the wail was miserable, and the suction on the black beads rushed into the Jimo Zhihai Sea at a desperate time, surrounded from all sides.

The suction flicked the transparent tentacles, grabbed at those black mist, and sent them into the gluttonous mouth, killing them cleanly.

"Ahh

Chi Ming screamed miserably, but he couldn't suppress the black mist divine soul from being swallowed by the suction. He kept struggling, fleeing in all directions, and he couldn't escape the pursuit of the suction force that spread throughout the sea of consciousness.

"Jimo, let's die together!"

Chi Ming screamed, and instead of running away, he gathered all the black mist and rushed towards Jimo who was shrinking in the corner. The black mist was torn smaller and smaller by the suction, but it became more and more condensed, and a snake head with a wide mouth rushed out of the black mist and rushed towards Jimo.

"Boom!"

The snake's head was finally less than half a foot away from Jimo, and it was also completely pulled by the suction, and it couldn't move forward the slightest, and Jimo was not allowed to rejoice, the black fog exploded with a bang, and Jimo only felt a blur in front of him, and the world was turned upside down at this moment.

At the last moment, Chi Ming actually blew up his soul, and he wanted to die with Jimo.

A large amount of black fog was detonated, and the sea shook and trembled, this was an earth-shattering earthquake that almost overturned the earth.

I don't know how long it took, but Jimo's eyes were still blurry, and a hazy golden light could be vaguely seen. After a long time, Jimo finally opened his eyes with difficulty, but fortunately, the sea of knowledge was still there, the power of the golden divine soul was a little scattered, and the suction power that permeated the sea of knowledge was still chasing some fish that slipped through the net.

It turned out that it was only a few breaths later, and the soul of the Soul suddenly exploded, causing him to fall into a hallucination and fall into the confusion of time and space.

Speaking slowly, in fact, the whole process was only a little more than twenty breaths, this Dao Fusion Realm powerhouse three hundred years ago was actually forced by a little monk who enlightened the Eight Heavens to explode his own soul.

Ben still wanted to die with Jimo, but he didn't want his so-called explosion to look so fragile in front of the suction of the black beads.

For the rest of his life after the Jimo catastrophe, he was glad to breathe, the line of life and death, and the transformation against the sky. The black bead is simply his life-saving holy weapon, how many times has this protected him from death, although the black bead only knows how to devour blindly, but it is the devouring that has rescued Jimo again and again.

The consciousness withdrew from the sea of knowledge, and Jimo remembered that he was still in the sea of green fire, and he wanted to burn Chi Ming to death in the sea of green fire, but he didn't want Chi Ming to commit suicide in the sea of Jimo knowledge.

For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, people will always have a lot of emotion, but now, Jimo doesn't have much chance to sigh at all.

From the sky, he threw Chi Ming into the sea of fire, and he attacked the sea of knowledge, and even the ink did not know where it fell, and there was no accurate direction. Now finding a way out is the most important issue. Once you make a mistake and enter a flame that is more powerful than the green flame, Jimo has only one way to die.

His body has been burned by the green flames, although there is a steady stream of vitality to provide vitality, but obviously there is no way to collect it, that is, the ink runs the Tibetan Emperor Sutra, extracts the vitality from the tree of life, and protects the head and limbs.

Vitality Dao Yun is an all-round restoration, and Jimo needs to select the most important limbs of the body for special protection.

This flame was hundreds of zhang high, and Jimo didn't dare to scurry in other directions, so he could only fly directly above.

Rushing into the sky in the blink of an eye, Jimo leaned over and looked at the sea of fire, he wanted to find the fire sycamore, it was a sacred tree, the flames swept out of the branches could wave the divine fire, burn out the vacuum, and few people could resist.

When Jimo dealt with Chi Ming before, the sycamore branch had turned yellow, and all seven sycamore leaves had turned into ashes and disappeared, and it was difficult for the sycamore branch to draw out the flames.

That's a life-saving weapon, and naturally the more the better. If there can be a large number of sycamore branches, it is not impossible to burn and kill the people, of course, the premise is that the people are afraid of that kind of flame.

In the blink of an eye, Jimo had rushed up hundreds of feet, and had come to the center of the flames, and he finally found the huge ancient plane tree, which was on the opposite side of this sea of fire.

The ancient plane tree was tall and burly, not only covering the green flames, but its crown was huge, covering half of the sea of fire, passing through the many flames, and it looked lush.

Found the plane tree, Jimo was determined, rose to the sky again, and his body was burned away, but fortunately, he finally found out the direction of the sea of fire, and Jimo's body flashed and rushed out of the sea of fire.

Outside the fire, those monks waited nervously, beating gongs and drums in their hearts, and were uneasy. Once the sea of fire can't burn the hell to death, they are the ones who die.

Suddenly, a ragged and broken body rushed out of the sea of fire, and the cultivators were in a commotion, and some monks threw weapons directly into the air, roaring madly, "Die, go to death." ”

"Stop, that's Jimo. Mo Tie looked at the figure in the sky, fixed his mind, the corners of his eyes were moist, and he hurriedly shouted to stop the cultivators.

The cultivators' expressions froze, and the entire venue was quiet for a few breaths, and then it was instantly ignited. They run around, pouring out their joy and giving vent to each other.

"It's dead, it's finally dead. ”

"We survived......"

"It was Jimo of the Forgotten Dust Sect who saved us. "Some monks burst into tears, which was excitement and venting for the rest of their lives.

"Yes, it was Jimo of the Forgotten Dust Sect who saved us, without him, we would all die. ”

The cultivators turned their heads to look at Jimo, who had stepped down from the air, his body scorched and broken, and his expression was excited.

"It was not I who saved you, but you who saved yourselves. It was the unity of all of us, everyone's sacrifice, that saved ourselves, and this catastrophe was also brought to the Suzaku Hall because of me. Jimo was both excited and ashamed, he never thought that these monks held him so high.

"No, senior brother, if you hadn't killed Chi Ming, even if we went out, we would have to be terrified, and we would always face death. "This is the inner disciple of the Forgotten Dust Sect, and he is very excited. The one who saved everyone was actually the new star of his Forgotten Dust Sect.

"That is, senior brother, my son-in-law is fine. Some demon cultivators asked worriedly, and all the demon cultivators looked at Jimo worriedly.

"Feng Gongzi is fine, we are trying to deal with the killing of the common people. Jimo briefly told the cultivators about the situation outside, which caused the cultivators to worry again, and the joy that rose was instantly extinguished.

"It's okay, we're trying to deal with the slaughtering people, as long as you stay in the Vermilion Bird Palace, you'll be fine. Jimo comforted everyone.

"Senior brother, can you really defeat the Killing Commons?" asked a monk uncertainly.

"Believe us, the Ming is so strong, isn't it also dead? A smile tugged at the corner of Jimo's mouth, comforting the cultivators, but in fact, he was entangled and uneasy in his heart.

Killing the common people is the biggest demon god, and it is almost impossible to defeat.

I don't know what they ......

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