Qin Ming did not take the ship of the Beast King Valley when he returned this time.

Because of the beast tide and ghost disaster, their ship would only set sail once in a long time, and he could not wait that long.

So Qin Ming rode on the Silver Wing Frost Bee and flew back at a very fast speed.

Half a month later, after a long journey, he arrived at the border of Liang State.

Qin Ming looked down from the sky.

A devastated scene below came into his eyes. Countless cities fell apart and turned into ghost towns under the impact of monsters and ghost disasters.

One-third of the territory of Liang State has been completely occupied by beast tides and ghosts, like a purgatory on earth.

Qin Ming frowned and watched for a while, and sighed.

Then.

He did not stay for long, and immediately let the Silver Wing Frost Bee speed up and continue to fly towards the direction of Wei State.

The area of ​​the Beast Crying Mountains close to Liang State.

Two figures stood in the air.

A green-faced man with two horns on his head, with a cold and sharp gaze, exudes an extremely domineering aura.

His body is covered with green scales, and his lower body holds a dragon tail.

Not far from him, stood a woman in palace dress who had completely transformed into a human form, like a fairy in a painting, without any worldly air.

"Yin Yue, now all you white foxes need to do is to express your attitude."

"Now that the human race is doomed, the Southern Wasteland will surely fall into the hands of our demon race soon."

"Why are you hesitating?"

The green-faced poisonous dragon said in a cold tone.

"Haha! I'm not interested in these things. It's good enough to guard our fox tribe's one acre and three mu of land."

"I don't have the idea of ​​expanding the territory and plundering resources from the human race."

"But fellow Daoist Qing Jiao, I'd like to give you a piece of advice for the sake of the fact that you and I are both from the same demon tribe."

"You cooperated with the old ancestor Jin Chan and stirred up the situation in the Southern Wilderness Immortal Cultivation World."

"Although it seems to have benefited."

"But in fact, Jin Chan is shrewd and cunning, not to mention that there is an old ghost who has lived for ten thousand years behind him."

"If you choose to join forces with them, you must be careful not to capsize in the gutter. That's all I have to say."

After the woman in palace dress said this, she ignored the other party's reaction and turned into a ripple and disappeared in the air.

The green-faced poisonous dragon stood there for a long time with a cold face, and it was unknown what he was thinking about, and then it disappeared in the same place.

But halfway, when he was about to return to the demon tribe of the Beast Crying Mountain Range, a hint of surprise appeared between his expressions.

The green-faced poisonous dragon felt a faint breath flying towards him.

Then, his eyes flickered.

...

On the other side.

Qin Ming was riding a silver-winged frost bee, quickly shuttling through the sky.

But the next moment.

A violent and cold divine thought swept over him recklessly.

The domineering divine thought made Qin Ming feel cold all over, as if he was falling into an ice cave. He quickly mobilized his Dantian mana to resist the impact of this divine thought.

Qin Ming's face changed drastically. He sensed a green figure, which turned into a black line, flying towards him at a very fast speed with a spiritual pressure far exceeding that of a mid-stage Jindan cultivator.

"Hmph!"

A cold voice suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

If Qin Ming's divine thought had not reached a level comparable to that of a perfect Jindan, he would have been unable to withstand the opponent's divine thought attack.

What was even more terrifying was that the opponent's cultivation was obviously far superior to Qin Ming's. The two of them discovered the existence of the other party at almost the same time.

The distance was quickly shortened.

Following closely, a blue-black light pierced through the void and arrived in an instant.

The opponent was coming fiercely, and everything happened in a flash, leaving him no chance to react.

In a hurry, Qin Ming had to take out the third-level medium-quality bone-eroding umbrella and opened it, and quickly blocked it in front of him.

Whoosh!

Bang!

A huge crash exploded.

The bone-eroding umbrella in Qin Ming's hand let out a mournful cry, and it couldn't even withstand a few breaths of time, and it was instantly shattered and completely scrapped.

And the blue-black black light continued to move forward, hitting Qin Ming fiercely.

In a flash.

A piece of glazed armor composed of blood and qi appeared on his body, and his true body was fully activated.

Boom!

Even so, Qin Ming was still blasted hundreds of feet away by this.

Although he withstood the attack with his strong body, he was still afraid.

It was not until the black light faded that Qin Ming saw the magic weapon that attacked him, which was a hideous black diamond.

At its tail was a dragon with a green face and fangs, and the three-edged spikes emitted a dark green light, which was obviously some extremely vicious poison.

If it weren't for Qin Ming's true body, which had been cultivated to the state of being immune to all poisons, he would have been hit by the opponent at this moment.

Then.

Black clouds pressed down between heaven and earth, and a thick black fog instantly enveloped the space within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Seeing Qin Ming being attacked, the Sky-Eating Rat flew out of the Mountain and River Map.

It held a black steel fork in its hand and angrily shouted at the other side:

"Who is that blind thing!"

"How dare you!"

"You actually want to attack my master?"

"Come out and die!"

"Today I will let you experience what it means to live a life worse than death!"

The Sky-Eating Rat had just finished speaking.

In the air ahead, a figure with a blue face and two horns appeared, covered with blue scales, his dragon tail swaying, and the aura of an ancient superior, showing his suppression of blood.

Upon seeing this person, the Sky-Eating Rat's eyes widened! As if he had suddenly seen a ghost, he immediately hid in the mountain and river map.

"It turns out to be you!!"

"Sorry to bother you."

Qin Ming also felt the terrifying cultivation aura on the other party, and couldn't help but make his hair stand on end: "Late third level. It may even be the third level perfection level demon king!"

Seeing the half-transformed Demon King opposite him at this moment, and combined with his actual cultivation, it was not difficult for Qin Ming to guess that this beast was probably the famous green-faced poisonous dragon in the Beast Crying Mountains.

Isn't this too unlucky?

This place is obviously far away from the Beast Cry Mountain Range.

Why did you meet him?

"A strange human golden elixir, or a middle-stage golden elixir?"

"It's a bit interesting to be able to resist my king's black light poisonous dragon drill and not die."

The green-faced poisonous dragon stood with his hands behind his back, then took back the black diamond in mid-air, staring at Qin Ming with a very playful expression, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"You must have heard of my Dutian Black Fog Formation, right? Once you enter this formation, even if you have high-level teleportation talismans, or tribulation talismans and other life-saving means, you will not be able to break through the boundary and escape."

"Besides, that despicable mouse actually fell into your hands, so you can take care of it together."

"Dutian Black Fog Formation?!"

Although Qin Ming had never heard of this formation, he deliberately pretended to be shocked.

Because he could indeed feel that the surrounding space for hundreds of miles had been completely blocked by the black mist of the green-faced poisonous dragon.

Qin Ming's face was extremely solemn, and he immediately grasped it with five fingers. Six green-green long nails appeared in his hands, shining with the red-gold Yang energy.

It is his natal magic weapon, the Wooden Emperor Nail.

"Third-level top-level magic weapon?"

"It's interesting."

"You haven't shown any signs of panic since my king appeared until now."

"It seems that he is confident and has a trump card at his side."

"However, it doesn't matter anymore. When I kill you, search for your soul and refine your soul, these won't be secrets anymore."

The green-faced poisonous dragon exuded a powerful aura, and suddenly dark clouds rolled in the sky. The corners of its mouth were raised high, and it smiled coldly and evilly at Qin Ming.

Facing such a formidable enemy, Qin Ming did not dare to hold back and knocked out all six wooden nails in his hand.

Whoosh!

The green light flashed away and disappeared into the void.

The next moment, the wooden nail suddenly appeared in front of the green-faced poisonous dragon, and stabbed it from six different tricky directions.

On the wooden emperor nail, there is also a layer of red gold divine light shining, as if it can melt and penetrate everything.

"Sun Jingyan!"

"And there seems to be quite a lot of them."

The green-faced poisonous dragon's vertical pupils froze, and he stopped looking down at him.

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