On the other side, Thousand Illusion Demon’s face turned pale, and he almost fell down.
Although he seed to have blocked the blow of the giant black palm in the air, to maintain this magic weapon prototype “Yabi Flag”, his spiritual power was evaporating quickly. He seed to be overwheld.
Such a powerful attack was no less than the cultivator of the Real Pellet State later stage. He tried to check Liu Ming’s cultivation, but he couldn’t.
“Taiqing Sect actually sent such a powerful character to hunt down…” Thousand Illusion Demon was filled with hatred. He could only continue to channel spiritual power into the gecko phantasm.
This beastkin phantasm waved its tail and pushed the giant black palm higher.
Seeing this, Liu Ming’s pupils shrank slightly!
Since he took a dozen jingang bone tempering pills, his strength had increased by folds. Even a physique cultivator in the early and early stages of the Real Pellet State might not be able to take his full blow so easily.
This Thousand Illusion Demon was able to resist his mighty power with a black flag. No wonder he could escape the pursuit of the Taiqing Sect many tis.
But at this ti, Liu Ming naturally didn’t plan to hold back his power. Amidst a deafening roar, 5 mist dragons and 5 mist tigers rged with the giant black palm.
The giant black palm suddenly shined brightly and enlarged for a few sizes. The black-purple dragon scale spirit patterns also erged on his arm, exuding a strange brilliance.
Thousand Illusion Demon only felt the pressure surged several tis in an instant.
A cracking sound ca from the gecko’s tail. After only 2 seconds, the beastkin phantasm shattered and turned back into the black flag.
The giant black palm continued to fall with a muffled noise.
Thousand Illusion Demon had lost his composure. Suddenly, an ice-carved peony flew out of his sleeve, turning into a 6 ters thick ice wall in front of him, then he tore a gray talisman in his hand.
A cluster of gray light wrapped Thousand Illusion Demon as the giant black hand slapped on the ice wall.
“Bang!“
The ice wall was only able to withstand the giant black hand in less than a second before collapsing.
The giant black hand hit the Thousand Illusion Demon without stopping, but Thousand Illusion Demon suddenly dispersed into rolling gray gas and disappeared in a flash.
The giant black hand hit the ground with a muffled sound!
The surrounding mountains trembled slightly, and a lot of rocks fell from the valley, making a muffled thunderous sound.
“Want to go?”
Liu Ming sneered. He waved and absorbed the black gas back into his body.
The ground on which Thousand Illusion Demon stood originally had a huge palm print that was more than 30 ters in size and several feet deep.
He saw clearly that Thousand Illusion Demon suddenly disappeared when the palm hit. Because he disappeared too fast, an afterimage was left in place.
“It must be a space attribute teleportation talisman. This person has so skills. No wonder he is so difficult to kill…”
Liu Ming didn’t show much regret on his face. He released black gas and retrieved the black flag not far away.
Although this flag had almost lost its spirituality, there were inevitably traces of spiritual power remnants on it.
With this thing, as long as Thousand Illusion Demon was still within a thousand miles, he was confident to find him.
Liu Ming turned to look at another battle not far away, and he sneered.
The battle between Zuo Gongquan and Xie’er had released bursts of violent spiritual power fluctuation.
At this ti, Zuo Gongquan was waving both hands and injecting flas into the 2 giant fla fists.
Under the impact of the giant fla fists, the yellow stone wall cracked as it was about to collapse.
Xie’er was channeling desperately with a pale face, constantly moving the rocks nearby to fill the cracks on the wall.
But at this ti, Zuo Gongquan was shocked to see that Thousand Illusion Demon had escaped alone. He imdiately stopped attacking and turned into a fla ball that escaped into the distance.
“Sect Master Zuo, isn’t it too late to leave now?” Liu Ming closed the distance of 60 ters in a flash and appeared in front of Zuo Gongquan.
“Mr. Liu, this… this is a misunderstanding… it’s all Fan…” Zuo Gongquan reappeared with a horrified face, and he forced a smile.
As he spoke halfway, he flicked his hands forward swiftly, launching 2 burning gloves at Liu Ming; he escaped in the other direction.
Liu Ming just smiled slightly. He twisted his waist and dodge the 2 red gloves.
“Boom boom!“
The 2 red gloves burst open behind Liu Ming. In order to escape, Zuo Gongquan did not hesitate to blow up a pair of superb spiritual weapons, but he didn’t expect Liu Ming to move forward instead of backing. The attack completely missed Liu Ming.
At the sa ti, “Liu Ming” in golden armor appeared in front of Zuo Gongquan, blocking him in the air. He was holding the ghost head staff, and he injected black gas into it.
Zuo Gongquan stopped abruptly in horror. His body was trembling slightly, not sure whether it was due to fear or anger.
The armor on ‘Liu Ming’ was shining with golden light, and his face suddenly looked translucent which was terrifying. At the sa ti, golden spirit patterns appeared on the surface.
“Talisman soldier!” Zuo Gongquan blurted out when he saw this.
“You still have so knowledge, but unfortunately, your ability to judge the situation is too poor. If you run away from the beginning, I won’t bother hunting you down. Now…” Liu Ming caught up after a flash, and he said softly.
As soon as he spoke, 2 black mist dragons charged at Zuo Gongquan from left and right.
Zuo Gongquan was calm instead in such a desperate situation. He turned and drew out a short red blade.
He made a gesture, and the short red blade was blazing and turned into a 30 ters long red fla dragon. It spouted a fla beam at the 2 black mist dragons.
After all, the black mist dragon was transford from spiritual power while the red fla dragon was transford from the magic weapon prototype. There was an essential difference between them. The black mist dragons were forced back inch by inch.
The red fla dragon’s body suddenly elongated, and the raging fla erupted from it engulfed the black mist dragons and Liu Ming in it.
At this ti, a golden light flashed in front of Zuo Gongquan, and the yellow turban soldier avatar had already pounced toward him. The ghost head staff in its hand didn’t turn into the hideous ghost, but it turned into a dense staff shadow, attacking Zuo Gongquan.
Zuo Gongquan cast another sa short red blade and transford it into a fla dragon as well.
Bang bang bang!
The black staff shadow stirred up sparks as it hit the fla dragon.
The red fla dragon took the opportunity to roll the yellow turban soldier tightly, and a splendid fla light wrapped the 2 in the middle.
Seeing this, Zuo Gongquan looked delighted. He quickly retreated and turned into an escape light, trying to run away again. He didn’t even bother retrieving the short fla blades.
However, before he flew far away, Liu Ming appeared ghostly in front of him again.
Zuo Gongquan didn’t show any surprise on his face. Instead, he shouted loudly and slapped the black leather bag on his waist. A cloud of black gas spurted out of it. A black eagle beastkin erged amidst a sharp shrill.
It was the yin demon eagle that had disappeared when being chased by Liu Ming before.
But at this mont, the eyes of the yin demon eagle seed to be clouded, and its movent seed rigid. It flapped and emitted black demonic qi. It ford a 30 ters tall black whirlwind. An ear-piercing tallic noise could be heard from it.
Liu Ming who was too close was instantly wrapped in a black whirlwind.
Zuo Gongquan took the opportunity to turn into a light stream and blasted away again.
Just as he went past the whirlwind, he suddenly felt a breeze behind him, followed by a chill in his lower abdon. An arm covered with black-purple scales pierced through his abdon. It was holding a red real pellet.
Zuo Gongquan widened his eyes, and all his strength was drained in an instant. He turned his head with difficulty and looked behind him.
Liu Ming was floating behind him with an indifferent face. He pulled his hand back and crushed the real pellet into powder.
“Impossible… aren’t you…”
Zuo Gongquan’s lower abdon was bleeding non stop. As his real pellet was crushed, his vitality was gone, but he still asked in disbelief.
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