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

Chapter 348: Suppressing the Hehuan Demon
"Old Demon Hehuan?" Zhou Ming said softly. Although it was a question, his expression was very calm, as if he was sure of it.

"You are a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage. You look so unfamiliar. Are you from Dajin?" asked the old demon Hehuan.

"No, we are from Tiannan. We left here hundreds of years ago when you, the evil sect, massacred small sects." Zhou Ming said with a chuckle.

Hearing this, the old demon Hehuan became more alert. Regardless of whether it was true or false, this sentence revealed a dangerous signal.

If it is fake, it goes without saying that there must be something wrong with this person.

But if it is true, it is very likely that he was in the Jindan stage hundreds of years ago and escaped by chance because his sect was destroyed.

But it is really unbelievable that one can reach the late Nascent Soul stage in 200 years.

"What are you doing here, fellow Daoist?" the old demon Hehuan said vigilantly.

"I like this place. From now on, it will be mine." Zhou Ming spoke without any emotion, but rather in a domineering manner.

The old demon Hehuan's face darkened. He was so domineering and didn't take him seriously at all.

Even if the other party is in the late Nascent Soul stage, what can it matter? Could it be that he is not? Moreover, there are two other Taoist friends, and they cannot tolerate this young man's presumptuousness.

I originally had the idea of ​​introducing it, but now it has been half-dispersed.

"There is a crisis below this place that could bring disaster to most of the southern part of the country. Our three major sects have decided to protect this place together. If you are short of a place, I can give you an island." He suppressed his anger, reluctantly explained, and then gave a way out.

Originally he thought that this would make the person in front of him retreat, but Huan He Lao Mo did not expect that the other party did not care at all, and instead said something that surprised him.

"Even from a distance, I can feel the endless demonic energy below. That's why I want to occupy this place." Zhou Ming said, shaking his sleeves.

These words completely aroused the vigilance of the old demon Hehuan, and he secretly used means to notify the two people on other islands.

With Zhou Ming's powerful soul and consciousness, this method naturally could not deceive Zhou Ming, but Zhou Ming did not care.

The goal is to get the three great monks together. Only in this way can we save effort and seize this place.

"They should have been notified, right?" Zhou Ming asked with a smile on his face.

Hearing this, the old demon Hehuan felt a chill in his heart. He immediately knew that the other party's spiritual awareness was far stronger than his own, and his methods had not deceived the other party at all.

As an old devil, Hehuan was very decisive. A black light burst out and he was immediately ready to take action.

But Zhou Ming is not a young guy either. He is also very decisive and raised his hand to blast out.

Colorful light condensed, and a huge palm print emerged, like a huge rock mountain, blasting out with infinite force.

In an instant, a palm print over a hundred feet long came rushing towards him, causing the old demon Hehuan to change his expression slightly. The opponent's speed was too fast and the attack was very powerful.

"Boom!"

The violent sound was accompanied by an extremely obvious shock wave, which spread in all directions and set off circular, spreading waves on the sea surface.

The colorful light dissipated, revealing the old demon Hehuan standing in the air. The demon put down his hands that were protecting the front, and his face looked very serious.

"What a strong power! I thought you were just a late-stage cultivator..." The old demon Hehuan had a serious expression and wanted to say a few more words, but his face changed drastically the next moment.

A large amount of colorful lights flashed instantly, illuminating the sky like stars.

Palm prints appeared one by one, instantly filling this small piece of sky.

Seeing this scene, the old demon Hehuan's face turned green. How could there be so many such powerful moves?
He had just experienced the power of the palm print with his own eyes, and it was definitely not weaker than some of his other magical powers.

The attack is extremely fast and there is no prelude, it can be launched silently.

Such a strong power, launched so quickly, and yet there was no impact on me and it could be launched continuously.

What's even more exaggerated is that the consumption doesn't seem to be that great. A small area of ​​the sky is suddenly filled with them, which only makes the old demon tremble with fear.

He was fully prepared, bursting out with an unprecedented state, resisting the strong attack like a meteor shower. Zhou Ming in the air was excited, and his hands kept blasting like a bulldozer, leaving large afterimages like thousands of hands.

"Boom boom boom——"

The powerful wave spread far away. Two people who were far away saw this scene and flew over quickly.

Zhou Ming stopped his palm print, turned around and glanced, then looked at the old demon Hehuan as the light faded away.

The old demon Hehuan was in a very miserable state at this moment. The rapid consumption of his magic power made him breathe slightly. Several ancient treasures and jade stones floating in the water were dissipating and turning into ashes.

These were the life-saving items he had kept in his bottom drawer, but most of them were consumed in such a short time.

Fortunately, the attack stopped, otherwise it would have been a life-and-death battle.

When facing such an extremely dense attack, I am afraid I will really have to sacrifice my physical body and use my Nascent Soul to escape.

In fact, the attack power of this big palm print is not that exaggerated, it is still within a normal strength range.

That is to say, it is the level of supernatural power in the late Nascent Soul stage, which cannot be considered a unique skill or a trump card.

This level is enough to injure a late Nascent Soul cultivator, which is considered a skill.

But the game skills have cooldowns and mana consumption. They are not ordinary attacks, have no consumption, no cooldown, and are packed together.

As a result, this skill became a normal attack while retaining its strength.

Who can stand it when it’s so crowded?
It would have been fine if I had known to run and kept dodging from the beginning.

But the old demon Hehuan didn't know that after the first attack, he had no time to adjust and dodge, and was dragged down by the dense attacks.

With a large amount of damage accumulated, he will naturally be killed.

"Not dead? You still have some skills. Then stay here and don't get in the way." Zhou Ming looked at the old demon Hehuan and pointed his fingers forward.

Buzz!
The Demonic Tower flew out and immediately began to expand.

Almost at this moment, the old demon Hehuan trembled all over, and a chilling feeling surged in his heart.

This kind of feeling, which only occurs when one encounters a Nascent Soul demon when one is weak, hasn't happened to him for a long time.

Without even looking, the old demon Hehuan turned around and was about to run, but the next moment, his whole body froze.

An eerie light emitting dark energy descended from the sky and enveloped him.

Like a cage, the blockade began.

"boom!"

A deafening explosion sounded, and the next moment, the old demon Hehuan was severely suppressed.

He stared at the gray light column and black demonic energy in front of him in disbelief; his attack had completely failed to break through the blockade.

The powerful feeling of oppression above his head even required him to use all his energy to fight it off.

He looked up and saw the Demon Tower. Greed and fear flashed in his eyes almost subconsciously.

This shocked him. How could a mere magic weapon make him feel this way?
Zhou Ming looked at the Demon Tower suppressing the Hehuan demon and nodded with satisfaction.

Then he turned around and looked in another direction. Seven-colored light appeared on his body, and gourds appeared one after another beside him.

The power of the seven magic gourds was connected and finally concentrated on the seventh magic gourd.

(End of this chapter)