Family Cultivation: I can catalyze spirit insects

Song Yiming was a little unbelievable.

Unexpectedly, the spiritual fire in the palm, as soon as it appeared, was automatically stayed away, instead drilled into the flame ring, disappearing.

"How could this be, my purple cloud star fire actually took the initiative?!"

"This flame ring should be made of ancient fierce beasts and the scales of 猊 猊, and has the ability to devour the flame."

The sound of Qi Ling sounded in his mind.

"Fortunately, it's just imitation products. The real five -element ring is ranked ninth in Lingbao Tianshu.

"In the rumor, once the Five Elements Ring is sacrificed, it can restrain the world's five elements. No matter what kind of magical power, it can be suppressed."

Song Yiming was dumbfounded.

He cultivated the immortal realm, and the most proud of his arrogance was the purple cloud star fire in his hand. Unexpectedly, he was restrained by this thing.

"Now, what can you do?"

Wan Gui Zhenjun, his eyes were indifferent, staring at Song Yiming.

However, what surprised him was that there was no panic on the opponent's face, but a weird smile at him.

"Try this!"

"Youyou ancient lotus, no dust and no stains, fantasy in the fantasy situation, and the misty chase!"

"Three thousand worlds are all crickets, water and moon sword light, reflecting the world!"

In Song Yiming's eyes, a water light was reflected, and a lotus marks appeared on the forehead.

Suddenly, the boundless swordsmanship, surging.

Throughout the battlefield, it seemed to become a starry sky, moonlight, no dust.

"This Ziwei Zhenjun, in addition to controlling the fire, did not expect that it was so contemporary to cultivate another kind of opposite sword!"

"How is it possible, isn't water and fire, isn't it always good? How did he do it, let the cold and the real fire merge together?"

Li Qingge and Zhao Yuwei looked at Song Yiming's eyes, full of shock.

This man was only thirty years old, and he entered the infantile period of the Yuan Dynasty. He could still be able to practice the second method of practice. This talent was so scary.

"This is ... the second Yuan baby?"

"That's right, only by using this method can two different methods of exercises be performed."

Li Changye, as the Li clan, saw a lot of knowledge, and saw some doors, and a touch of dignity flashed in his eyes.

"Family, what is the second child?"

"In simple terms, it is to use a spiritual and earth spirit, living in the spirit root, and bred the second child."

"In ancient times, monks used to use it, but they have long been lost, because they are extremely dangerous, and if they are a little careless, they will be rejected."

"Once the cultivation is successful, this person's supernatural power will be improved by horror. In the same level, it will be almost invincible!"

As soon as Li Qingge's pupils shrank, Zhao Yuwei was even more shocked. The two looked at each other and retreated together.

", The second child! No wonder you can show the dual method of water and fire!"

"If you miss this opportunity, you want to deal with you in the future."

Wan Gui Zhenjun raised his hand, a chain, swept the air, and a million gas, whistling.

The horrible dark mist shrouds the square, everyone feels around, a dead ash, black gas, like hell.

Ding Ling Bell!

The chain is like a python. On the top of Song Yiming's head, he hovered quickly, and then made a sound of Ding Ding.

But Song Yiming didn't care, his face was still with a smile.

"Just, I have something too, let you see!"

A purple small tripod rose to the wind, and for a moment, it turned into a hundred feet high.

On that Ding's body, it was emitted, and the palpitations fluctuated, as if to suppress it, the whole heaven and earth.

clang!

There was a loud noise, shocked by millions of black gas, and stayed away.

Ziqi connects Tian Ding, and its inner fibrous flames are constant. Along the black chain, in a blink of an eye, it burned to the other end of the chain.

"What is this, can actually restrain, the locking chain of this seat?"

Wan Gui Zhenjun, his face changed his face, and he couldn't care about this Lingbao, so he would take away.

可宋一鸣，怎么会给他机会？

霹雳吧啦！

Fuson Shenhuo, with the thunderbolt, swept all the way, swept all the way, the whole black gas belt, all burned, blocking the space.

A chain flew out of the Dingzhong, and locked Wan Gui Zhenjun firmly.

"Go to death!"

Song Yiming pointed in the air, and the two sword light passed by, and the true ghost Zhenjun was cut off in half.

Slap!

The flesh was in the air, and the instantly opened and turned into blood.

A villain of Yuanying jumped out of the corpse of Wan Gui Zhenjun, and wanted to escape, but was gone through the air, but it was ruthlessly suppressed.

"Rao Ming, I am willing to collect all my life to you, as compensation, don't kill me!"

Ask for mercy, from the air, but Song Yiming still did not stop.

The flames of the bear rushed out of Dingzhong, and the villain of Yuanying was burned directly.

There was a scream, ranging hundreds of miles.

"Stupid, kill you, those strange treasures will naturally belong to me!"

Song Yiming raised his hand, and Wan Gui Zhenjun's storage bag, a little bit, reached his hands.

"Are you planning to be self -tied or Song, send you a journey yourself?"

As soon as this statement came out, the elders of the Ghost Ghost in the formation dared to stay, and they turned them into glory and scattered.

Other onlookers were scared and dared not speak.

"Captain, let's go, in case he was angry with Li, then ..."

Li Qingge's eyes trembled.

Although she had no grudges with Song Yiming, she was engaged to Master Wan Gui after all, and there was no guarantee that the other party would cause trouble.

"Don't act rashly!"

Li Changye glanced at her and ordered all the Li family members to stay where they were. No one would act on their own.

"The power of the Nascent Soul cultivators is far beyond our imagination. If we can't escape in time and are caught up, we will naturally seek death."

"We, the Qingping Li family, have no direct hatred with Master Ziwei. I believe that as long as we explain it clearly, he will not embarrass us."

Li Changye's words made Li Qingge frown and remain silent, but the look in her eyes when she looked at Song Yiming was full of fear.

Zhao Yuwei, who had originally planned to escape, thought it made sense, so she stopped and followed Li Changye to stand where she was.

Bang!

The Master Wan Gui Banner, without its owner, fell from the sky, and the entire Nine Yin Locking Heaven Formation also dissipated.

The zombie of the Ten Thousand Ghosts True Lord stood there stiffly with empty eyes, motionless, and Zi Yan took out the corpse bead with one palm and swallowed it into her stomach.

Squeak!

The swarm of corpse beetles flew in all directions, chasing the elder of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect.

For a moment, the sky was in chaos, with begging for mercy and screaming one after another, and the sound of gnawing flesh and blood was creepy.

"You are smart, you know that running away is futile."

After cleaning up the battlefield, Song Yiming's eyes swept over Zhao Yuwei, Li Changye, and Li Qingge one by one.

"What a pity, Song is not going to spare your lives today!"

Li Changye's pupils shrank and he took a step forward.

"Senior, please calm down. We, the Qingping Li family, had no choice but to make peace with the Wan Gui Sect."

"In fact, we have no grudge against you. Please forgive us, senior."

"Yes, I am a woman, weak and alone. I am just playing with the Wan Gui Zhenjun."

Zhao Yuwei and Li Qingge also looked terrified and followed suit.

They knew that Song Yiming's strength was definitely far beyond the Wan Gui Zhenjun. If they wanted to survive, they could only bow their heads and admit their mistakes.