Douluo: My martial spirit can cultivate

Chapter 163 I Will, Reverse Vientiane

After Yan Ming stabilized his figure, he saw the black air remaining on the chest armor slowly dissipating and disappearing, and secretly thought; this black air will still erode.

Yan Ming hurriedly asked Gu Yue, "You haven't been corroded by black air, have you?"

Gu Yue shook her head and said, "I'm protected by scales, so I won't be corroded by his black energy."

Only then did Yan Ming feel relieved, if Gu Yue didn't have the ability to continue fighting, then he would have to fight hard.

"Help me for a while, I plan to give him a big move."

Gu Yue took a deep look at Yan Ming, and believed him for a while, because she was injured herself, and it was not easy to fight until now.

But if he didn't kill the God of Destruction, he and Yan Ming would be consumed to death sooner or later.

Gu Yue gripped the silver dragon gun tightly and stabbed at the God of Destruction.

Yan Ming is doing crazy calculations in his brain, trying to distort the space on a large scale, so as to achieve the principle of space cutting.

The multi-directional space folding will include the body of the God of Destruction, and then Yan Ming will remove the calculation of the space to restore the space to its original state, which will divide the body of the God of Destruction into countless parts and send them to the mainland every corner.

I don't believe it's all like this, the God of Destruction can still be restored to its original state.

The super-scale brain calculation made Yan Ming's eyes glow with golden light.

Gu Yue here was blown away by the God of Destruction time and time again. The God of Destruction was about to fly towards Yan Ming, but was blocked by Gu Yue.

In Gu Yue's hands, the Silver Dragon Spear kept piercing the God of Destruction, buying every minute of time for Yan Ming.

"呲呲呲"

Desperately attacking and blocking, but still not blocked.

The God of Destruction blasted Gu Yue into the air with one punch. This time, Gu Yue had no ability to resist, so he blasted straight to the distant mountain peak, and there was no movement until he blasted into the mountain.

Yan Ming, who was solving the calculation, saw this scene, and was also very anxious. He was just a little short of success, but there was no time.

Seeing the God of Destruction flying towards him, Yan Ming was about to withdraw to solve the calculation, when he confronted the God of Destruction hard steel.

A huge pagoda suddenly appeared in the sky, a glazed pagoda more than 200 meters high, and a beam of light shone from the bottom of the pagoda to envelope the God of Destruction.

Yan Ming turned his head to look, and saw Ning Rongrong standing on the top of the mountain in the distance, and several people worked together to delay time for him.

There is also Dugu Bo standing at the end, continuously injecting pure soul power into Ning Rongrong.

No wonder the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda is so powerful all of a sudden, it turns out half of Dugu Bo's contribution to this.

But even if they stand in formation and strengthen the power of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, it is still very difficult to trap a god.

But even if he was trapped for less than half a second, this was already the best chance for Yan Ming.

The God of Destruction broke free from the shackles of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, and just wanted to fly to Yan Ming, but Yan Ming's solution was also finished.

"Say goodbye to this world."

Yan Ming smiled slightly, and grasped the void with five fingers.

"Crack."

The space around the God of Destruction shattered like a mirror, and the God of Destruction was shattered together.

The space collapsed and condensed into a small black spot, which recovered in an instant.

The body of the God of Destruction was divided into countless parts and sent to every corner of the continent, leaving only black air in the air.

Yan Ming squinted his eyes, looking at the remaining black air, he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, the black air was trying to condense the body of the God of Destruction.

Yan Ming immediately waved his hand to seal off the space around the black air, and it continued to collapse until it was compressed into a small space ball.

Yan Ming held the space ball in his hand, watching the active black air inside, constantly impacting the blocked space.

"What the hell is this black energy? The body of the God of Destruction is all rotten, and he still wants to reorganize his body. This is equivalent to a real immortal body."

"No, we must find a way to deal with the black air."

Yan Ming looked around, stepped to the top of the mountain where Xiao Chenyu was, and said extremely; "No one has an empty storage ring."

Xiao Chenyu immediately took out a ring and threw it to Yan Ming, "Boss, catch it."

With the storage ring in hand, Yan Ming's solution is also very simple.

Since this black gas can be sealed by space, wouldn't it be equivalent to a disguised seal if the black gas was put into the storage ring?

So Yan Ming did it when he thought of it, and came to ask everyone for the storage ring. As for why it is not his own, it is nonsense that his storage ring is full of treasures, which cannot be used as a sealing tool.

Yan Ming's five fingers squeezed hard and crushed the space ball. Just as the black energy wanted to escape, Yan Ming suppressed it with golden energy.

Under Yan Ming's control, the storage ring exploded with a suction force, gradually absorbing the black energy into it.

Then a golden flame burned in Yan Ming's hand, burning the storage ring into ashes.

Everyone looked at Yan Ming's series of operations, and asked in unison; "Is this the end?"

Yan Ming nodded, "Yes, that's the end."

At this time, Ning Rongrong vomited blood, and his body trembled and wanted to fall to the ground. Fortunately, Zhu Zhuqing who was at the side hurriedly supported Ning Rongrong.

Yan Ming took out a healing pill from the storage ring, stepped in front of Ning Rongrong, and pressed the pill into Ning Rongrong's tender mouth.

Yan Ming knew how Ning Rongrong was injured by looking at the situation. Although standing in the formation would instantly increase a person's strength, the improvement must not exceed the tolerance of the body.

After all, Ning Rongrong's Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda trapped a god for half a second, and he was very lucky to be able to withstand such a powerful force without dying.

Thinking of getting hurt, Yan Ming thought of Gu Yue again, she seemed to be still lying there in the mountains.

Yan Ming stepped across the space again, and came to the mountain peak where Gu Yue smashed a big hole, waved the gravel into powder, and opened a tunnel in front of him.

Seeing Gu Yue with silver blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, Yan Ming took out the few remaining healing pills from his storage ring and fed them into Gu Yue's mouth.

The elixir that melts in the mouth, the mild medicinal power nourishes Gu Yue's injured body.

Seeing that Gu Yue hadn't woken up yet, Yan Ming took out another healing pill and put it into Gu Yue's mouth, seeing that Gu Yue hadn't woken up yet, took out another healing pill.

This time Gu Yue finally woke up under the nourishment of three healing pills.

Yan Ming also had to sigh, "It took three healing pills to improve, no wonder the wounds all over the body recovered so slowly."

Gu Yue opened her eyes dimly, saw Yan Ming standing in front of her, and asked suspiciously, "Who are you?"

Yan Ming was amused by this question, it is possible that he suffered a concussion and was stunned by Silver Dragon King Gu Yue.

Yan Ming said without thinking, "I'm Nun Die, I'm Nen Kiss Die, come on, call Dad twice."

Gu Yue shook her head, stood up and muttered, "My father? My father?"

His eyes gradually recovered, and he finally remembered who the person in front of him was.

Angrily, Gu Yue raised the silver dragon spear, and slashed at Yan Ming, "I'm only tender."

"Boom."

The mountain at the foot was split in half, and a long ravine split from between the mountains.

Fortunately, Yan Ming hid quickly, otherwise he would have been smashed into the ground.

Yan Ming's face changed quickly, and he said with a smile; "Don't be angry, I am here to restore your memory."

"Cough cough."

The use of strength just now made the injury that had just improved a lot more serious.

Gu Yue smiled coldly, "Then your way of restoring my memory is, really, great, ah."

(End of this chapter)