Martial Arts Reigns

The merit ring took away four hundred and ninety trillion Valkyrie coins very rudely, and he still owed a debt of one thousand and ten trillion!

Can it be repaid in the Year of the Monkey? He wanted to cry, but he only hoped that the merit ring would not charge him interest, otherwise he might not be able to repay it in this life.

Ascension to the heavenly position, his heart is still extremely joyful, and now he can be promoted to Martial Lord at any time. If he hadn't wanted to be stable for a while, he would have been able to advance just now. At this time, he summoned the invisible boy and asked, I practiced before, how long have I been outside?

Intangible Sword Boy said: Go back to Master, only five days have passed outside.

He nodded and said: I always feel that there is something lacking, and I will have to retreat for a while.

He was promoted to Heavenly Martial Sect, but he didn't fully understand his body. He didn't know how much he had improved this time and how strong he had become. According to the invisible boy, the position of Wu Zong promotes the physical body, and the heavenly Wu Zong improves the spirit. The combination of the two will produce an incredible effect, almost advancing from the mortal body to the body of the gods.

He sat cross-legged, sitting still, silently calculating the prohibition of the talisman array. The improvement of wisdom, the growth of spirit, and the completion of the seven-element calculation array, all these made his talisman array restriction rapidly increase, from 480 weights to 481 weights, 482 weights, almost Every breath is an improvement, every hour is a huge improvement.

Suddenly three months passed, and the talisman array restriction finally reached a thousand weights, stepping into the ranks of the middle thousand restriction. Although Ye Ming's Zhongqian restriction is only one level, its power far exceeds that of Xiaoqian's restriction, and the two are not the same. Xiaoqian's restriction is enough to kill Wu Zun, Wu Sheng, and even Wu Shen.

At this moment, as Long Shaobai, Ye Ming naturally thought of Dragon God Art. The previous time, he had practiced this exercise to the eleventh level, and possessed the small supernatural power of calling wind and rain. As a Martial Ancestor, he naturally wanted to try to see if he could continue to make breakthroughs in the Dragon God Art.

Although he has the body of a real dragon, the blood of the real dragon still has to run in the body of Wuzong Tianwei, and the latter is still the foundation of the former. So, when he released the true dragon's blood, he immediately had a strange feeling, as if he had huge and incomparable potential, but was suppressed by himself. He subconsciously started to run the Dragon God Art, and in just a few hours, there was a dragon in his spiritual world, flying around his spiritual phantom, very active.

This dragon is the spiritual dragon, also known as the dragon soul. Its presentation indicates that Ye Ming's Dragon God Jue has reached the level of Wujun, and this spiritual dragon is equivalent to Wujun's Wuhun. As soon as the dragon soul appeared, a supernatural power restriction also appeared in his spiritual world, floating quietly like a drop of water, with a supernatural power restriction hidden inside.

With a move in Ye Ming's heart, a lot of spiritual power poured into this prohibition, and instantly formed a set of escape circles.

brush!

His person suddenly disappeared, and after one breath, he had already appeared hundreds of miles away, surrounded by a barren mountain and wilderness.

This is the supernatural power of the dragon clan, Flying Dragon Dun? Ye Ming smiled slightly, knowing that the twelve-fold Dragon God Art was truly cultivated. With this flying dragon escape, he will have an extra guarantee for escaping in the future.

Just as he was experiencing the wonder of the flying dragon's magical powers, he vaguely heard chaotic screams coming from ahead. With a thought in his heart, the person disappeared again, and appeared dozens of miles away in the next moment. Ahead is a small mountain village, and a group of warriors are attacking the village at the moment.

The cultivation base of these warriors is not high, except for one warrior. Most of them were martial arts masters and great martial arts masters, and some of them were warriors. They arrested all the young and old in the village, and threw them all into the open space in front of the village. The villagers and the villagers would be beaten severely if they resisted for a little bit, and even their hands and feet would be cut off directly. The methods were extremely brutal.

The Martial Lord sat cross-legged in the middle of the open space, holding a black banner, and the black air billowed from the banner, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves could be heard from time to time. The Martial Lord seemed to be using his soul power to refine the black banner, with his eyes closed and focused.

Ye Ming watched from afar without alarming them, he still didn't know what these people were going to do.

When almost everyone had been caught, there were about 300 people in the open space, all cowering and cowering in fear. One of the great martial masters walked up to the Martial Lord and respectfully said: Elder Ma, everyone has been arrested. But there are not many people in this mountain village, only three hundred and twenty-five people.

The Martial Lord opened his eyes, his pupils were blood-colored, very indifferent, he said lightly: Use these people to worship the flags first, you wait outside, don't allow people to disturb this Chang'ao.

Yes. The great martial artist stepped back, led the rest of the people to stand far away, and gave way to the space in the middle.

The Martial Lord opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of stellar energy, which shot into the black banner, and then the black banner appeared a little bit of fire, and then rushed out three black lights, and let out bursts of screams. All of a sudden, there was a ghostly atmosphere around the open space, and the temperature dropped a lot.

The three black lights seemed to have spirituality, and they rushed towards the nearest villagers respectively. The three villagers were struck by the black light, their pupils dilated suddenly, and then they trembled all over, letting out inhuman screams. It can be seen that they are suffering great pain, and this kind of pain is unbearable for human beings.

Ye Ming frowned. Although he didn't know what he was doing, he could tell that these warriors were not good people. He immediately moved his body and rushed towards the Martial Lord. The martial artists around did not see his lightning-fast figure at all, and Ye Ming's people had already appeared beside the black flag.

The Martial Lord was urging the black flag, and when he saw someone approaching, he immediately roared, and three black lights flew out of the villagers' noses, and rushed towards Ye Ming.

Ye Ming stood still, and secretly pinched an exorcism seal. The six big mudras have miraculous effects, and with the improvement of his spiritual power, the power of Buddhist and Taoist mudras has also increased. The other party's black flag is full of ghosts, and it is not the right way at first glance, so it is appropriate to use this exorcism seal to deal with it.

Seeing the black light approaching, he softly shouted: Break!

A bolt of lightning fell from the void, accurately hitting three black lights, and there was a scream, black smoke rose, and the three black lights dissipated immediately. And the Martial Lord who urged them immediately let out a scream, and the seven holes were bleeding, which seemed to be in great pain.

Ye Ming urged the invisible sword, and split the black banner in half with one sword, then raised his foot and stepped on the chest of the Martial Lord, asking, Who are you? What are you doing here?

That Martial Lord seemed to be in great pain, his facial features were distorted, and he couldn't even speak a single word. Ye Ming didn't bother to ask, he kicked his head off with one kick, and then waved his hand. The power of the dragon soul acted on a great martial artist, and the opponent flew in front of him involuntarily, and knelt down.

You answer. He said coldly, Don't try to deceive.