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Chapter 22 Xiaopu! 【New week

"Fight with all your might, the third form!"

Ye Ming roared in his heart. The thunder with his arms was originally thick outside his body. The curtain turned into a bucket of water. Under this surging force, the ground under his feet also showed cracks!

This is a thunder pool!

A thunder pool with a radius of dozens of meters wide!

Lei Chi zhong yāng, Ye Ming's huge right arm began to emit white smoke. In the Dantian, the thunder spirit cloud rushed into the black gold giant arm frantically. Suddenly, the color of the entire arm continued to change, gold, black, red...

Boom boom!

At the same time, nine black dragons opened mountains and cracked stones and rushed forward.

Thunder elephant rushes!

As the Nine Dragons roared, Ye Ming's right arm began to dance, transforming one into ten, and ten into hundreds. At first glance, he was domineering, suddenly, like a storm hitting the earth. Of course, this storm was even more powerful!

The frontal curtain of Ye Ming suddenly turned into a pool of thunder!

Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, the Nine Dragons finally rushed into the thunder pool. Suddenly, in the thunder pool that was thick with water buckets, nine giant dragons roared back and forth, as if they wanted to break through the thunder pool and torture everything.

In addition to the nine giant dragons in the thunder pool, there are countless three-color giant elephants!

If someone is here at this moment, he will definitely have an illusion that it is a dragon and elephant battle!

Crack!

When the two extreme forces collided, spider-web-like cracks appeared on the ground, spreading thousands of miles long. Before we knew it, this area had turned into a flat ground at this moment!

boom!

The dragon and elephant battle lasted for a moment, and finally exploded. A cover condensed by spiritual power appeared in the open space, expanding continuously, and finally soared into the sky. From a distance, a mushroom cloud rose in the red clay mountain range.

"This child's strength is really terrifying. Fortunately, he was a little anxious after all. If he gave him another year, he would be afraid that he would die!"

Nangong Ba avoided the shock wave from afar and looked forward with a serious look. He knew that although the young man was strong, he was afraid that his corpse would be gone under the previous impact!

After a moment, the dust gradually fell. Looking around, the earth ahead turned into a flat ground, and a deep pit hundreds of meters appeared, but slowly, a figure stood up in the deep pit.

It’s Ye Ming!

At this moment, his clothes were broken, revealing his strong upper body, and the thunder all over his body disappeared. Obviously, under the previous impact, he released all the thunder in his Dantian to resist.

Of course, he has reached his limit!

"What..."

Nangong Ba was unbelievable: "My spiritual skill of Nine Dragons Battle for Hegemony is already at the intermediate level of the Xuan level. With my strength almost at the peak of the Spirit Cloud, how could he survive!"

Even Dean You Yan dared not take the lead in the competition for the Kowloon. However, the young man was still alive after taking the lead. Could it be that boy was stronger than Dean You Yan in terms of defense?

fear!

Nangong Ba's face changed drastically. He had seen countless geniuses, but this was the first time he had seen such a demon who was against the will of heaven.

"Okay, okay, it actually blocked my Kowloon Battle, but you are also in a state of dry oil lamp. In order to repay you, I will keep you full body!"

Nangong Ba's face was gloomy and he walked forward step by step. The boy's strength was very strong, but it did not mean that he could survive this battle. He was the last one to laugh!

On the deep pit, Ye Ming smiled coldly: "I never thought about death. Dan Fu Xiu has various spiritual talismans. This is one of his strengths. I also have this external strength. In the previous battle, it was only the first round!"

After saying that, he took out his clothes from Qiankun bag and put them on.

The calm and gentle look of Yun Fengfeng made Nangong Ba frown, and he was a little cautious. At this time, does the boy still have a trump card? But is this possible? The power of thunder is so terrifying, how could he have another powerful trump card!

Nangong Ba completely disbelief and still walked forward step by step!

Ye Ming's expression remained unchanged. He took out the catalogue, and at the same time, the white light flashed out like a firefly. In an instant, Xiao Pu appeared beside him.

"What is that?"

Nangong Ba was stunned and then smiled disdainfully. If that little girl was the boy's last trump card, this would be too ridiculous. It seems that he was too cautious!

After no longer being afraid, Nangong Ba's speed became faster and faster, and he began to shoot out in a few breaths.

At the same time, a cold light finally flashed deep in Ye Ming's eyes: "Xiao Pu, take action!"

"Well, I'm going to bake him and eat it!" Xiao Pu nodded. In his big watery eyes, Nangong Ba seemed to be a piece of barbecue.

After saying that, Xiao Pu opened his mouth and spit out a black cloud spit out from his mouth. The clouds seemed to be spiritual and spread rapidly, instantly covering the entire open space. Moreover, the spread did not stop, as if they were to cover up the entire Red Clay Mountains.

"What's going on?"

The sudden change made Nangong Ba stop quickly. Looking around, the boy and the little girl in front disappeared, and the rolling black clouds blocked their sight.

"Is that little girl?"

Nangong Ba frowned. He didn't expect such a little girl to spit out black clouds. However, when he looked carefully, a sense of familiarity arose in his heart. Little dandelions floated in these clouds, exactly the same as those in the Yuwangling line!

Could it be...

This is a ghost dandelion!

In an instant, Nangong Ba's face changed drastically. He had long experienced such a terrifying thing. He did not dare to do anything even in his heyday in his ranks. However, why was this terrifying spiritual plant controlled by that young man!

Controlling spiritual plants?

And it's a spiritual plant?

This is the first time Nangong Ba has seen this method, and he is even sure that no one in the Fengyue Continent has such a method!

Without any hesitation at all, Nangong Ba immediately ran backwards.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

As soon as he moved, figures immediately blocked his way. They were ghost-like figures, exactly the same as Nangong Ba!

This is the clone condensed by the ghost dandelion!

Nangong Ba frowned. He was the overlord in the past and was once forced to this point by a young man? Of course, he was angry, but he knew that life was more important and he had to leave this dandelion cloud quickly.

At this moment, outside the dandelion clouds and mist, Ye Ming stood quietly. He knew that this was the best time to kill Nangong Ba. If it was wasted, then let the tiger go back to the mountain.

‘Xiao Pu, the ghost dandelion must sense spiritual energy to attack. If that old guy hides in the clouds and fog, it will be exhausted. Can you kill him?’

‘Yes, just a big explosion!’ Xiao Puyun sucked his fingers and said.

Ye Ming was slightly puzzled: "Don't the big explosion require the fluctuations of spiritual energy to exceed the limit?"

‘The fluctuations of spiritual energy exceed the limit, that is how we are sleeping. Generally speaking, if we want it to explode, we will explode. Brother, do you want to blow that old man to death? Xiao Pu helps you!’ Xiao Pu smiled.

‘Okay, then blow him to death!’ Ye Ming nodded with a smile, then took Xiao Pu back and retreated. The ghost dandelion exploded, and even the human-like realm might fall. This cannot be underestimated.

‘After blowing him to death, Xiao Pu will soon be hungry. My brother will find some Yuanshi for Xiao Pu to eat!’

Carried by Ye Ming, Xiao Pu smiled brilliantly, and his watery eyes turned dark.

At the same time, the dandelion clouds and mists wandering around most of the red clay mountain ranges hovered and enveloped Nangong Ba. This change also made Nangong Ba's face change drastically. Looking around, clouds and mists rolled around, and he seemed to be in the surging waves.

At the same time, a feeling that had never been seen arises in his heart!

die!

He has been south of the foggy forest for hundreds of years, has experienced countless battles of all sizes, killed countless spiritual sea powerhouses, and even the three major academies jointly wiped out the enemy, but did not die. Unexpectedly, he died in the hands of the young man in the end!

"I'm not willing to accept it, Master of Soul, save me!"

Nangong Ba roared. He didn't expect that as the last person in Heilong City, he actually died in the Red Clay Mountains!

However, his voice was useless, and the ghostly dandelion clouds continued to condense and shrink, eventually wrapping Nangong Ba around, forming a black ball dozens of meters in size.

The black ball floated in the air, and the terrifying power in suppression finally exploded the next moment!

Snap!

The huge black ball showed light spots, and then bloomed like a sea urchin. The powerful shock wave rushed into the sky, and even the fog in the air rushed out!

Obviously, compared to the previous collision between Nangong Ba and Ye Ming, this force is stronger, which is tantamount to a full-strength attack in the human world.

Boom boom boom boom!

The aftermath fluctuated, and more mountains collapsed, but the explosion came quickly and disappeared quickly. The empty space that was originally in a mess was even more terrible. The earth seemed to be slapped by a palm, sinking five or six meters deep.

"This energy is so terrifying. Although the area is not wide, its power is even more concentrated!"

Looking at the scene ahead, Ye Ming said in fear that if he was in it, even if he possessed the "Thunder Cicada Art", he would feel that he would definitely die. Then he glanced beside him and saw Xiao Pu sleeping in a daze, Ye Ming also knew that Xiao Pu's spiritual power was exhausted and he was in a state of sleep.

The little pudding spits dandelion is like a monk exerting spiritual skills. If he vomits all his energy, his spiritual energy will be exhausted, and the Yuan stone must be restored!

"Well, you go back and rest first!" Ye Ming opened the catalog, put away Xiao Pu, and stuffed the 30,000 stones he had earned before. He had seen Xiao Pu's horror, and he knew that Xiao Pu was definitely his strongest killing move so far.

After collecting the picture, Ye Ming quickly ran forward. He had to determine whether Nangong Ba was dead. As soon as the man rushed into the deep pit, a figure struggled to get up in the center. The man's lower body was covered in blood and his right arm was also broken, but his left hand and upper body still existed. It was Nangong Ba!

At this moment, he stretched out his left hand with difficulty, holding a green diamond-shaped object in his palm, which looked like a gem from a distance.

"I am worthy of being the peak powerhouse of the Spirit Sea. Such a blast is not dead yet!" Ye Ming was shocked. He also understood how powerful it was compared to the strength of the three major deans!

"Ye Ming, that's the Muya Pill, stop him quickly!"

At this moment, a sound came from afar. Old Leng's face was anxious: "The Muya Pill has the effect of restoring strength to the spiritual sea monks, and can save lives and heal the wounded. As long as you have one breath, you can all save them!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Ming's face changed. He didn't expect that Nangong Ba would have such a magical pill, but he was very close to Nangong Ba, and there was obviously enough time to stop him while Nangong Ba was swallowing the pill.

Whoosh!

The eight-step ghost shadow was used, and Ye Ming impulsively moved Nangong Ba in front of him, waved his right hand and swept the magical pill over.

"This pill belongs to me!"
Chapter completed!
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