Dismantling CP expert [Quick Transmigration]

At this time, four people came in from another door, one of whom Li Mingming knew was Junior Sister Liu from Bixia Palace.

The white-clothed monk in the middle stood up slowly, and a demon king looked like a breeze and a bright moon, with a very dignified appearance.

The demon king looked at the crowd, and when his eyes swept over Li Mingming, he frowned slightly, and smiled, it was interesting that there was even a soul from another world.

"Now that everyone is here, let's start." The devil's voice was still lazy.

Everyone took up their weapons as if they were facing an enemy.

"Outside, I saw the ingredients you sent in. It's very good. They are all good ingredients selected by the Qiankun Bagua Formation. With this herb, I boiled it with Tianjie to make a bowl of Shiquan Dabu soup. I think it tastes good. Yes." The demon king looked at the crowd again with the eyes of the chicken wings, pig's trotters and king crabs, and comforted the ingredients, "You guys, it's not like you have no chance, survived the catastrophe, and partnered with the old guys outside to break our The one who killed me," the demon king pointed to the alchemy furnace, "this grass is naturally yours..."

The monks outside naturally heard the voice transmission of the Great Demon.

The old man who hosted said, "Bring them a catastrophe."

The female Taoist priest next to him moved her mouth, but said nothing after all.

Seeing the situation change, the catastrophe has arrived.

The onlookers couldn't help but backed away.

"Senior brother, what did that demon mean just now?" Seeing the dizzying weather phenomenon in the formation, a fat monk with a head like a winter melon and wearing strange clothes asked the thin bamboo pole brother next to him.

The senior brother gave him a blow on the back of the head, "Is such a big head just a display? It's fine if you don't practice it well, you can fall asleep even when the master talks about ancient times..."

The fat monk Huluhulu nodded, "Don't hold your breath, brother."

"It is said that the Demon Ancestor used the Heavenly Tribulation of Heaven and Kun to train the souls of eight orthodox monks in the number of Heqian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, and Dui together with Youweicao to wash away his evil spirits. The devilish energy on his body soared up."

"This formation is just a game?" The fat monk was shocked.

"What a fart! The Youwei Herb is transformed by the inner alchemy of the great demon, otherwise how could the mighty rely on it to survive the torment of the inner demon during the ascension? Anyway, either the righteous monk took the heart of the great demon, or the great demon Treat these monks who entered the battle as medicine primers, and eat Ascension. It’s just a game. You just watch the excitement, this kind of excitement happens once in a thousand years.”

Although the eight great powers outside have blocked most of the catastrophe, the rest, even a kid like Li Mingming, who is not even considered a monk, can't handle it.

A gust of wind blew, "brushing" Li Mingming's body with several cuts.

Nima!This is not wind, is this a knife?

Li Mingming quickly blurted out.

It didn't work!

Another gust of wind blew, and Li Mingming's face and body were painted, and his clothes became strips.

Nothing to do but run.Li Mingming has never been able to fly so fast since becoming a ghost.

However, no matter how fast it is, it can't beat the wind. Li Mingming's back has been cut to a bloody mess.

Li Mingming felt that his back was numb from the pain. Is this the legend of hacking into pieces?

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and finally the wind of knives was blowing all over the sky.

Seeing that he was about to be killed, Li Mingming turned himself into a big diamond.

Is this hard enough?Eight hearts and eight arrows, dear...

However, the wind was even harder. Looking at the knife marks on his body, Li Mingming finally understood the meaning of "cutting like cutting, cutting like grinding".

I don't know which powerful person accidentally missed a gust of strong wind, and it hit him visibly with the naked eye. Does this mean to cut a diamond into two pieces?

Li Mingming suddenly lost confidence in this "King Kong Body". Suddenly, it changed again and became a small lake, which looked very much like the Xinjing Lake that had tortured everyone just now.

The strong wind blew a hole in the middle of the lake, and then attacked the other monks.

"My old waist..." As the lake surface became flat, Li Mingming's pain eased slightly.

The devil in the eye of the formation watched all the monks wield their swords and weave the sword energy net, and some took out the ancient artifact wind and thunder cover. The Demon King was attracted by Li Mingming who was running around like a dog and turned into a stone and turned into a small bubble.

The devil laughed dumbfounded, "Talent!"

If he really ascended, where else would he go to see such interesting people and interesting things?The Demon King sighed regretfully.

The knife wind constantly hits the lake formed by Li Mingming, the lake surface oscillates, one layer of water waves connects with another layer of water waves, and occasionally strong wind blows out vortices and waves, but as long as the wind slows down, the water surface will be flat, and the "self-healing ability of water" "It's too strong.Li Mingming enjoys the miraculous experience of being beaten with a knife, and then dozens of knives are cut again-it's really sour.

Li Mingming imitated Guan Erye's method of scraping bones to cure poison, and let his mind think about something else: Oh, what should I do if I can't face the sentence "wrinkle a pool of spring water" again.

I don't know if it's because the wind has subsided or it's really numb. Li Mingming gradually felt less pain.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed.

Depend on!It turned out to be changed.Li Mingming jumped up and ran.

If Li Mingming was given enough time, she might be able to tinker with a lightning rod or something.Modern people still have basic lightning protection knowledge.

But now, there is no time, the point is, this is not an ordinary thunder, the thunder and lightning with purple light is like a huge monster, stretching out its claws towards the monks.

Li Mingming wished he could grow eight legs, so that he would leave a shadow when he ran.

Yan Chixia raised her sword, and was about to strike it down when Li Mingming slapped her, "You're looking for death. Standing so high and holding a metal sword, are you always afraid that thunder won't strike you?"

Then when Li Mingming turned around, he saw Yan Chixia splitting the thunder and lightning that was chasing her...

This, this is unscientific, okay? !

Li Mingming deeply felt the racial differences in the legend, the existence of monks is a big bug!

Li Mingming, who was chased by lightning and ran around, returned obediently behind Yan Chixia and turned into a leopard - the altitude is low, four legs are faster than two legs, the key is, a big girl's house, squatting Avoiding lightning from behind, too wretched...

The devil looked at that stupid leopard, the soul of another world, really interesting.

With Yan Chixia on his shoulders, Li Mingming also glanced around, and then his heart, which had just been hit by racial differences, was almost deformed by the gap between the rich and the poor.The young man in black who came along the way was wearing a black cloak, made of some unknown material, Lei Dou avoided him.Junior Sister Liu hid in a hood, peacefully.

Jealousy made Li Mingming completely expose his ugly face, and said in his heart, "Bah! Big dog!"

The other few don't have any outstanding talents, but they have high mana. Li Mingming feels like a poor student who was forced into a key class because of a computer system error. The surrounding group are either strong by themselves or by their parents. , only myself scratching the wall secretly in the corner.

If there is anyone here who is a little down-to-earth, it is the boy in the fur coat.This buddy, carry it hard!

For this, Li Mingming only admires, not jealous.Then he saw the biggest purple thunder hit the top of his head.

Li Mingming opened his eyes wide, the boy caught fire and slowly turned into a pile of ashes.

Li Mingming bit his lip, the ridicule just now turned into deep sadness and gloom, this is the monk's world.Looking at the young man in black and Junior Sister Liu again, Li Mingming suddenly thought of Nie Xiaoqian, who was transformed into a demon in the heart mirror lake. Maybe I was really wrong this time. For ordinary souls, it may be more suitable.

Relying on the magic trick and Yan Chixia's help, Li Mingming was able to carry the catastrophe of wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

Except for the boy, everyone else is still alive.

Here is the real matchup.