Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Great Enemy Strikes

In the courtyard where Tyumen lived, the door was closed, and a faint roar came from it, and a faint fluctuation spread, and all the insects, ants, mosquitoes and flies in the courtyard dissipated, and there was no breath!

In the room, Tyumen sat with his eyes closed with a solemn face, his body trembling slightly, and his forehead sweating. net

In the air in front of him, the body of the golden-scaled snake continued to twist, and the snake let out a silent roar between its swallows, and a faint soul fluctuation spread out.

The cyan original qi enveloped the golden scale snake's whole body, making it difficult for the golden scale snake to break free, and a pair of triangular snake pupils were full of coldness, and the evil qi was full of just staring at Qiu Ming.

Tyumen seemed to be unknown to all this, his eyes were still closed, his two hands slowly pinched out one mark after another, and he was sweating profusely, almost soaking through his clothes, which looked very laborious.

At this moment, in the sea of his consciousness, the gray mist was surging, and the power of divine consciousness was pulling and twisting, as if it was about to condense something, even under the shroud of golden flame light, there was still a tingling sensation.

"Damn, how can this method of subjugation be so troublesome!"

Qiu Ming scolded in his heart, he finally found the method of subduing the spirit beast in his mind, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult when he really used it.

With a special handprint, the power of divine consciousness is condensed to form a unique soul forbidden seed, which is planted in the sea of spirit beast consciousness, sending out fluctuations that tremble the soul, so as to imperceptibly affect the spirit beast, so that it can adapt to its own existence, and finally achieve the recognition of the master.

This is the method of recognizing the Lord that Tyumen has been looking for for a long time to find, and it will neither harm the spirit beast nor affect its growth.

But now, this set of methods is only halfway working, and his divine consciousness has not yet been separated, and Tyumen feels that he has reached his limit.

It hurts so much!

Tyuming has only now returned to the Void Realm to cultivate, and his divine consciousness has just been born, and he is already weak, and it is impossible to succeed in separating his divine consciousness now.

Fortunately, thanks to the light of that golden flame, he barely managed to hold on until now.

The golden-scaled snake outside the body had already sensed that something was wrong, and the soul attacks kept hitting Qiu Ming's body, but all of them were blocked from the body.

The sharp teeth in his mouth continued to bite the original qi that imprisoned him, but Qiu Ming had already connected his own original qi with the golden scale snake, and every time a little bit of original qi was devoured, another original qi would be replenished.

Not only that, but through this interconnected original qi, as well as the mysterious handprint, it even pulled the soul of the golden-scaled snake to exude bursts of divine consciousness power, converging into the imprint of Qiuming condensation.

The convergence of this trace of divine consciousness is also the key to whether the condensed soul forbidden seed can successfully break into the Golden Scale Snake Consciousness Sea.

With the change of the handprint, the power of Tyuming's divine consciousness was finally torn off.

As soon as this wisp of soul power separated, Qiu Ming felt his soul tremble, and the dizzy power erupted in Zhihai with severe pain, his brows were furrowed, his face was pale, and his lips were directly bitten.

Fortunately, that wisp of golden flame shone on the sea of Qiu Ming Zhihai, and the firelight gathered, all shining on the soul, and between the soul tumbling, it slowly recovered, which made him feel a lot better.

"Whew......" Qiu Ming let out a long breath, looking at the wisp of divine consciousness that had been separated and smiled slightly bitterly.

"If it weren't for the fact that the Golden Scale Snake had greatly increased its strength after absorbing the blood and qi of the Golden Scale, why would it be subdued now......

Qiu Ming sighed in a low voice, and then the mysterious handprint changed again, and immediately after, the wisp of divine consciousness power in the sea of consciousness also pulled and deformed, constantly distorting.

There is also the faint soul power of the golden scales that is pulled by the handprint to the sea of Qiuming's consciousness, and slowly converges into the power of Qiuming's divine consciousness.

After another half an hour, a dark gray intricate imprint emitted a faint fluorescence and appeared in the sea of knowledge in Tyumen.

Qiu Ming was slightly happy in his heart, and after looking at it, he moved his fingers, pointed at his eyebrows without hesitation, and slowly retreated in the slightly flickering blue light, as if pulling something.

The Golden Scale Snake became more and more uneasy in the original qi confinement, and vigorously twisted it, and a lot of the original qi that Qiuming imprisoned it was directly dispersed.

Tyumen didn't care about the golden-scaled snake's movements, and his fingers finally left his eyebrows completely.

He opened his eyes a little tiredly, looking at the fluorescent flickering mark, and couldn't help but smile a little.

"Roaring ......"

A violent soul blast emanated from the triangular head of the golden-scaled serpent, heading straight for Tyuming. The original qi was shocking, and Qiu Ming's eyes flickered, but there was no resistance.

The soul impact went straight into the heart of Qiuming's eyebrows and drilled into the sea of knowledge.

Tyuming's expression flashed with a moment of confusion, and after a while, he returned to normal as if he was fine.

Horror flashed in the small snake pupils of the golden-scaled snake, but Qiu Ming didn't delay any longer.

His expression changed slightly solemnly, the imprints in his hands changed rapidly, dozens of handprints changed in the blink of an eye, and his forehead couldn't help but sweat again.

"Whether it succeeds or not, it depends on this!"

Qiu Ming said secretly, but his hand stopped suddenly, and a thumb with a faint light pressed on the intricate pattern pulled out of the sea of self-knowledge.

Airplanes......

A strange wave spread, and the golden-scaled snake struggled even harder, its pupils full of coldness and evil energy.

As if he hadn't seen it, Qiu Ming leaned forward slightly, and pressed his thumb towards the center of the golden-scaled snake's eyebrows.

"Get out of here!"

The golden-scaled snake sensed the fear, and with all its might, it sent out a soul blast, and rushed straight at Tyuming with an angry roar.

Tyuming's fingers paused slightly, his face was a little pale, but his thumb continued to press without hesitation.

"Get out!"

The golden-scaled snake roared, with a mighty power that surpassed the Nine Heavens, and an endless evil aura that seemed to come from the Nine Shadows, such a momentum made Qiu Ming's eyes glow.

Burst.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, but the corners of his mouth were upturned, and with a stubborn meaning, his thumb pressed down violently.

"Get down for me!"

Qiu Ming shouted angrily, his thumb pointed at the center of the golden-scaled snake's eyebrows, and the feeling of slippery and cold reached his hand, he grinned, but there was blood left from the corner of his mouth.

When Qiu Ming's thumb pressed on the center of the golden scale snake's eyebrows, a little ghost light lit up, and the cold meaning in the golden scale snake's pupils immediately dissipated, and he was at a loss.

Qiu Ming was also aware of it, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he couldn't help but feel his heart deep, only to feel that the soul forbidden seed rushed into the Golden Scale Snake Awareness Sea without hindrance, and then slowly fell in the center of the Awareness Sea, as if it was really a seed.

Around that kind of sub, it was surrounded by the power of the divine consciousness of the golden-scaled snake, and there was no repulsion in the slightest.

A special connection was born in Tyume's feelings, and he felt it, and finally knew the effect of this soul prohibition.

It's like planting a seed of trust in the heart of someone you don't know, so that he will trust you unconditionally forever.

Tyumen can't control the life and death of the golden scale snake, and can't force it to do anything, but he can influence. Even with the passage of time, the longer this seed stays in the Sea of Consciousness of the Golden Scale Serpent, the greater the influence of Tyumen will have on it, and eventually it will almost reach the level of controlling life and death.

After Tyumen understood all this thoroughly, he breathed a sigh of relief, which was also what he hoped for, not to affect the growth of the Golden Scale Snake, but only to add an impact to his behavior.

He looked at the golden-scaled snake in front of him, and he had also come to his senses at this moment, although a pair of snake pupils were still cold and cold, but they did not have that piercing killing intent.

Qiu Ming's mind moved slightly, and he obviously felt a force of resistance, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly remembered something.

Immediately, the light in his hand flashed, and a golden scale appeared in his hand.

Sou!

The golden scale snake dream turned into a golden light and pounced directly on the golden scale, opened its big mouth, and bit it directly.

The hard scales were like ordinary ingredients under the mouth of the golden scale snake, and a piece was bitten off directly, but it was chewed directly in the mouth, and Qiu Ming was a little stunned when he saw it.

"Didn't the snake swallow it?"

A mouthful of golden scales was quickly chewed by the golden scale snake, Qiu Ming faintly saw that there was actually a golden light exposed on the side of the golden scale snake's mouth, and as the scales went down, the golden scale snake's cultivation soared, and directly broke through the peak of the god and entered the realm of returning to the void!

"What a terrifying speed!"

Qiu Ming watched in horror as the golden scale snake swallowed the golden scales one by one, swallowing six mouthfuls of scales in a row, and his cultivation actually directly surpassed Qiu Ming, and he returned to the void sixfold!

After six times, the golden scale snake seemed to be full, and glanced at the golden scale with some reluctance, and did not use Qiuming's call, and directly coiled it on Qiuming's wrist.

"Scales...... My ......"

The voice reached Qiuming Zhihai, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly, then took away the golden scales and meditated to recover.

"This golden-scaled snake is really extraordinary, but I don't know if it can turn into a dragon with golden scales like the legend and become the monarch of the sky......"

Early the next morning, Qiu Ming left Stone City and rushed towards the place of cultivation.

"It's been more than a month since I came out, and it's been less than a year since the West Holy Dao Garden opened, this time it seems that it's time to cultivate, the innate limit realm, it seems that it will be at least until the ninth level of the void. ”

Qiu Ming muttered to himself, his expression was full of confidence, now the fourfold return to the void is close to the peak, and there is still a fivefold realm left, less than a year, it is enough......

The corners of his mouth provoked a hint of a smile, and his heart was a little anticipating the West Saint Dao Garden and the immortal flowers in it.

"Powerful offspring, other geniuses, how strong ......"

There seemed to be a hot blood burning in his body, and the restless factor in his young heart began to be restless, and he had a feeling of eagerness.

This made him sigh slightly, a little emotional, and his face showed a somewhat bitter look of memory.

"Huh...... It's worthy of being a genius valued by domineering adults. A slightly sarcastic voice sounded, and Tyuming's body slammed and turned his head with a flat expression.

Seeing the person who came, Qiu Ming chuckled: "It turned out to be you, a follower who gave up his beliefs. ”

In front of Qiu Ming, five burly figures stood quietly, and one of them was one of the few people who swore to follow the sword on the spot during the competition in the inner courtyard.

The man's expression couldn't help but be not ashamed, but full of pride: "It's my honor to be able to follow the overlord lord! Anyone like you who dares to disobey the orders of the tyrant must be punished!"

Before Qiu Ming could speak, he snorted coldly: "Qiu Ming!

"I don't know what to say!" Qiu Ming also snorted coldly, shook his head a little speechlessly, and then turned around and left.

"Take him!"

As soon as the words fell, the four burly sweaters beside him immediately dodged up and rushed towards Qiuming.

Qiu Ming noticed the sound of the wind behind him, his expression was cold, and he immediately turned around to meet him.

Rumble!

With a bang, a big man was directly knocked back by Tyuming, who stood motionless in place, looking at the other three figures, his eyes flashed.

"Look for death!"

These four people are all in the five-fold cultivation of the Merge Dao Realm, and Qiu Ming is just comparable to the four-fold cultivation of the Hedao, but against these few people, there is still no pressure at all!

These four people are physically strong, but they are far inferior to Qiu Ming's body that has cultivated since the Qinglong Dao Sutra. The martial arts are ordinary, compared to the end of the world in Qiuming, the Arhat Demon Fist is far inferior!

Qiu Ming's whole body was full of blue light, and he stepped on the end of the world under his feet, and danced the Arhat Demon Fist in his hand, and the fist wind spread out mightily.

The three of them felt the vast fist wind like the sea, their expressions changed greatly, and they didn't dare to spare their hands at all, and their strength exploded.

"Senluo Sea of Fire!" a big man roared, and the sea of fire erupted from his body, enveloping his entire body.

The other two big men also didn't dare to slack off.

"Dragon Turtle Thick Soil!" The earth cracked, and the endless loess rose, condensing into a huge turtle shadow, the turtle shell was too long, with a dragon head, and the dragon's whiskers were flying, full of heavy meaning.

"Thirteen waves of water and sea!"

As the voice of the last big man fell, the water vapor appeared out of thin air, turning into a phantom of the sea.

The sea floated behind the man, breaking the waves, and with a finger in the big man's hand, a big wave set off nearly ten zhang high, and swooped up continuously.

Qiu Ming's expression was slightly condensed, he didn't expect these big men to be so full of original qi, the golden light on his body flashed slightly, and his blood and qi burst out of his body.

"Arhat, Fu Demon!"

With a loud shout, the fist shadow was completely formed, and the fist shadow in the sky blasted towards the three big men with the light of green gold.

Rumble!

For a while, the roar continued, the original qi exploded, and Tyuming's body was completely submerged in the fire and sea vapor.

Bang bang bang!

There was a constant crash inside, and a few muffled grunts from time to time.

"Get out of here!"

With a loud shout, followed by the three figures, they were directly blasted out, blood was flying, and the two people who were watching outside couldn't help but change color.

The three people who were blasted out were the three big men who besieged Tyumen! The original qi gradually dissipated, and Tyuming's figure was finally revealed.

I saw that at this moment, Qiu Ming was dressed in purple flame armor, with blazing heat and bursting in the blue light, and was looking at the five people with a sneer.

"Haha...... Overlord Palace, do you want to help?" A long laugh came, and Qiu Ming's expression changed slightly.

Whoosh!

In just a moment, the six figures arrived on the battlefield with a strong aura.

Qiu Ming looked at it slightly, and couldn't help but change his complexion.

"Sixfold Together!"

Qiu Ming's expression became solemn, among the newcomers, there were actually two Sixfold Cultivators of the Convergence Dao!

"People from the Heavenly Dragon Palace?" The follower of the sword looked at the visitor, raised his eyebrows, and asked with a smile.

Among the six newcomers, a white-robed young man stepped forward, "Yes, in Xia Luo Xiao, I don't know what Your Excellency is called?"

"Wind Mane", the follower of the sword chuckled and replied, "Brother Luo, this is?"

Luo Xiao smiled slightly, turned his head to look at Qiu Ming, and laughed a little coldly.

"My Tianlong Palace has also been famous for a long time for Senior Brother Qiuming......"