Reincarnation: Begins with the life of a black-energy immortal boy

Chapter 319: Planning the Demonic Hint and the Outer Sea Island

Zi Ling originally led many of his disciples to retreat secretly, wanting to leave.

As a result, there was a bloody outbreak and heavy casualties.

"Not good!" Zi Ling looked nervous. He knew he could not hesitate any longer, so he used the sect's inherited treasure, the Wooden Dragon Stele.

A thick block of wood appeared, with dragon patterns carved on it. Zi Ling and the other two instantly emitted spiritual light and tried to activate it.

But a beam of blood was faster and rushed over in an instant.

"Crack!"

The wooden dragon monument was cut in half, but fortunately Zi Ling and the other two reacted quickly and avoided it.

The blood shadow transformed by the eldest senior brother stayed in the air, slowly turned around and stared at the three people with blurred facial features.

The blood shadow was extremely fast, even the speed of a cultivator in the late Jindan stage could not compare with it. In addition, its body turned into a sword light, making it even faster and its attack extremely fierce.

A cultivator in the middle stage of the Jindan stage who has cultivated both magic and body has strength comparable to that of a cultivator in the late stage. Coupled with this speed of reaching a higher level, he is invincible in the Jindan stage.

For cultivators of the same or lower level of cultivation, he slaughters them as easily and quickly as chopping tofu with a knife.

In just a blink of an eye, Mrs. Fan was swept away by the blood shadow, leaving two pieces of her corpse falling to the ground.

He died so quickly that he didn't even scream.

Blood Shadow turned and the next target was Zi Ling.

The feeling of death instantly surged into Zi Ling's heart. His mind went blank, and a strong sense of unwillingness burst out. He subconsciously raised his hand and shouted, "Senior!"

A faint purple light burst out, and Zhou Ming's figure suddenly appeared.

"boom!"

A strong shock wave spread, and Zhou Ming stood in the air without any hesitation. The power of his inner demon spread and protected the remaining people of Miaoyin Sect.

Although his cultivation has only reached the perfect stage of Jindan, his actual strength has already exceeded the scope of Jindan.

Naturally, this strong momentum would not be ignored by the Nascent Soul stage. The two people fighting in the air looked over almost at the same time.

When the Blood Evil Ancestor saw the familiar figure, his face darkened and without hesitation for a quarter of an hour, he launched a powerful attack.

One hand and half of the shoulder turned into blood light, forming a blood-red divine sword, which instantly slashed towards Zhou Ming.

The blade light condensed like a silk thread, leaving a thin trace in the sky, as if cutting through space.

Seven colors of light burst out at the same time, and a huge handprint of dozens of feet suddenly appeared. The burst of colorful light made it look like a mountain.

With unrivaled momentum, he blasted out, attacking the blood-red blade as thin as a hair.

"Boom!"

A roaring sound was heard, and the bloody sword light was unable to stop the powerful force of the seven major handprints. It only paused for a moment and then continued to blast forward.

But the sharp blood-red blade light had already broken through the defense of the colorful palm print and cut into the depths.

After waiting for a while, the palm can be completely separated.

After a moment, the seven-fold palm print was split into two, and the bloody sword light dissipated.

The big handprint that could be split into two halves did not collapse. This was the softest power of water.

The two ancestors who were fighting each other both changed their expressions slightly. Although the broken handprint had not reached their level, its powerful force could not be ignored.

The devilish fire erupted from the body of the Ji Yin Ancestor, and they collided instantly, forming half of a huge handprint.

The two forces exploded and completely collapsed and dissipated, and the Ji Yin Ancestor also retreated a distance.

He glanced at the Blood Evil Ancestor and the Extreme Yin Ancestor who were also defeated, and turned and ran without stopping.

I don't know what kind of skills this evil creature has practiced. Even though he can't use his power, he still has such fighting power. With only 1/3 of his power, he is no match at all and is suppressed throughout the whole process. So he can only retreat first and think of a way later.

Zhou Ming stood there and said with some regret: "After all, it's the difference in cultivation! Otherwise, it would never have been cut off."

The seventh level of the seven major hand seals corresponds to the seventh treasure gourd, and its ability is naturally a magic weapon.

When one reaches this level of practice, his hands will be able to function like magic weapons, and the palm prints he blasts out will be like temporary magic weapons, condensed and real, with even more powerful force.

At the same time, it can also carry a greater level of power from the seven innate magic weapons, and each strike carries the power of the seven innate magic weapons.

"The time for refining the magic weapon is too short, and the level of cultivation is not good enough. I can only barely compete with a complete Nascent Soul stage." Zhou Ming made a judgment on his own cultivation strength in just a short moment.

This is different from the original novel where Han Li has a variety of methods and various magic weapons, puppets and supernatural powers.

Although Zhou Ming also has many methods, the system he actually chooses to use in combat is the powerful flying bricks.

That is, extremely powerful normal attacks, plus a few trump cards.

This big handprint is Zhou Ming's normal attack.

A beam of blood flew over and instantly passed through the bodies of Zhou Ming and others.

The Blood Evil Ancestor stopped, turned his head and looked gloomily at Zhou Ming, who was broken into two pieces without a trace of blood.

“This is the inheritance you get.”

Zhou Ming did not answer as he gradually dissipated. Everything around him, including Zi Ling and others, also disappeared.

The power of the inner demon is best at transformation, and even the two Yuanying stage ancestors could not find any flaws.

If he was in the mood to fight, he could have concealed himself for a while without being discovered.

On the other side, Zi Ling and the remaining disciples of Miaoyin Sect had already evacuated and flown far away, but were flying quickly on the phantom large ship.

Zi Ling felt very heavy in her heart when she looked at the disciples who were left with only one or twelve of them, as these were the elites of the sect.

The death of the leader, coupled with the team transporting the goods, had already dealt a heavy blow to the Miaoyin Sect.

Having lost so many disciples this time, the sect is no longer able to maintain its original ruling area.

She looked up at Zhou Ming, and the hesitation in Zhou Ming's heart was gradually swept away. There was no choice at this moment, and she was firm in her heart.

In Tianxing City, Zhou Ming sat in front of the window, drinking tea.

"Blood Evil? This guy performed quite well. Now the only one left is the guy named Che. When he reaches the Nascent Soul stage, it will be time to reap the rewards." Zhou Ming said in his heart.

After sensing the situation of the guy named Che, I found out that he hasn't made a breakthrough yet, but is making preparations.

"Using people with natural spiritual roots to train ghost boys, this guy is really ambitious." Zhou Ming shook his head slightly.

But even so, this guy actually found four, and he can start a breakthrough if he finds one more.

Over the past few decades, they have been running to mortal cities that are not controlled by any major forces, and inspecting them one by one, regardless of age.

What he needed were people as materials, so age and such didn't matter, and now they were about to be gathered.

"After they are finished, it will be almost time for Xutian Palace to open. Give them a psychological hint and let them get together. Otherwise, it will be too troublesome to find them one by one." Zhou Ming made a decision in his mind and started to influence it immediately.

Then he thought of Zi Ling again, and a smile appeared on Zhou Ming's lips. Now all he needed was the Dian Feng Pei Yuan Gong technique.

"The Six Paths Demon Saint is too powerful. I'm afraid I'm no match for him now. His son is still in seclusion, so I don't have a chance to attack him. The only one left is that one, and he will happen to appear in the Xutian Palace." Zhou Ming narrowed his eyes slightly.

Madam Wen, the Taoist companion of the Six Paths Supreme Saint, is jokingly called the number one cauldron in the Chaos Star Sea.

Suddenly, Zhou Ming narrowed his eyes and a look of joy flashed across his face.

"After so many years, the Five-Colored Dragon finally found the island."

(End of this chapter)