Walking on the Eight Wastes

Chapter 437 Stop it with all your strength!

(The second update, red ticket collection, and the third update, the jade soul will definitely hold on!)

"I advise you to live a few more years and see how the master enters the realm of the tunnel! Hahahaha..." Nie Tianming felt unresolved and still cursed loudly.

Fei Mo's hundred years of cultivation will naturally not be affected by him, but there is still some anger on his face. After all, 70 years is his forbidden. At that time, he called himself a talented teenager, but unfortunately, five people of his age exceeded him. And they absorbed less blood than himself. He felt unfair. After 70 years, his mood had not improved to the realm of the tunnel.

In fact, if Fei Mo had reached Nie Tianming's state of mind at this moment, I'm afraid he would have broken through to the realm of the tunnel decades ago. The heart knot is difficult to solve and the tunnel is difficult to find.

"What about seventy years? As long as I refine you, I will reach the new wilderness. At that time, time will be nothing!" Fei Mo said disdainfully.

At this moment, the blood sect has been shrouded in a strong spiritual atmosphere, and there is almost no bright light in the sky.

Gao Zhangmen looked at Nie Tianming in horror, and his heart kept trembling. He didn't expect that he could still have this strength after fighting with him for so long.

Lightning flashed down quickly, and Nie Tianming's fantasy at this moment has been set to the limit. The matrix skill, the spirit is overflowing, and the disciples around are pushed out for dozens of meters. Even the arithmeticians behind him couldn't stand such a strong atmosphere and withdrew one after another.

The lightning was mixed with terrible light and went straight to Fermo on the ground. Fei Mo gently raised a disdainful smile at the corners of his mouth and muttered, "The art of fantasy, that's all!"

His body did not move at all. He didn't even intend to take action. He stood straight in place, and his robe fluttered with the wind around him.

"He is so arrogant that he doesn't avoid it!" Nie Tianming said angrily that this was a nud provocation to himself.

"Kkakaka..."

When the lightning just knocked down his body, it made a violent noise, followed by the earth shaking. This power has far exceeded the power of the high master just now.

It's just weird when Gao Zhangmen's magic blood practiced. It's weird, but the force is almost the same level as their current collision. It is also because of the support of endless vitality that Nie Tianming's fantasy has reached this point.

The lightning flashed away, and Fermo did not react at all and directly suffered the impact of the lightning. Nie Tianming was frightened. The perfect strength of the chaotic realm was so terrible that he directly suffered a fatal blow from the combination of his vitality and spirit.

"Kid, I haven't played like this for a long time. I'm going to play with you today, the younger generation, which is worthy of you!" Fei Mo is obviously in a good mood. His 70-year wish is about to be fulfilled. Why is he unhappy?

The people around looked at the two nervously, and at the same time constantly adjusted their vitality to prevent them from suddenly getting out of control and hitting themselves. You should know that the strength of these two people can kill themselves in an instant.

It was nervous and exciting, and some disciples trembled with their bodies. This was excited!

If the strong fight, death is enough! They secretly swore that one day they would do the same to Nie Tianming.

"Kkakaka..." Another flash of lightning came down from the sky and was absorbed by the perverted guy again.

Master Hu spit out his tongue and muttered, "If it had been at the peak of Master Hu, he would have killed him with one claw!"

But at this moment, it has not recovered to its peak, not even to the realm of chaos and perfection. Naturally, it is not his opponent, and he is constantly worried about Nie Tianming.

And Nie Tianming also fell into meditation. Originally, he wanted to use the fantasy to control Fei Mo for a while, so that he could have time to understand the thoughts of the strong. But now, that perverted guy doesn't eat soft and hard. If you attack him, he will still absorb it.

"Your mother, I'm fighting with you!" A purple lightning flash appeared in Nie Tianming's palm, and a purple lightning quickly passed through the fantasy.

"Hahaha..."

"It can even produce such a fantasy. It seems that Fei Mo underestimates you!" Fei Mo muttered with a smile, but the laughter was full of disdain.

His palm stretched out slightly and caught the purple thunder source directly, but he immediately reacted that this was not a fantasy, but a real attack by Nie Tianming.

Purple lightning was originally generated by Nie Tianming's use of purple energy. At the moment of contact, Fei Mo felt that his heart was like being hit hard, and his body shook, and his brain was confused.

"Kkakaka..."

Purple energy disappeared in an instant, making a terrible sound, but it did not meet Nie Tianming's expectations. Because the other party was just confused for a second, and then absorbed the energy directly.

"You boy still have this kind of energy. That's good!" Fei Mo greedily absorbed the energy of purple energy and sighed.

"What should Master Fox do now?" Nie Tianming really can't exert his fantasy, because this thing has little effect on this old and immortal guy.

Master Hu thought of something and hurriedly shouted, "Set the fantasy with the ancient mirror!"

After the reminder of Mr. Fox, Nie Tianming suddenly felt a way out. It was true that the fiery red tiger had not reached his strength today, but relying on the powerful power of the ancient mirror, he could still arrange such a perfect fantasy.

Nie Tianming took out the ancient mirror from his carry-on bag, and his spirit quickly passed through the ancient mirror. At this moment, the ancient mirror has undergone subtle changes. There was a scene of the day around, but the power seemed to be stronger than that day.

All the people around are trapped in the fantasy, including this invincible Fermo. After all, the ancient mirror is an ancient spirit. Even if Fermo is powerful, it is impossible to destroy this fantasy in an instant.

Looking at Fei Mo's gloomy face in the fantasy, he seemed to feel pressure and looked around for the exit. Nie Tianming exhaled gently and sat down quickly.

The palm of his hand gently held the ink knife, and a trace of thought came out of it. Passing through his body, he quickly penetrated into his brain.

However, what made Nie Tianming slightly disappointed was that this idea had been realized by him for a long time. In this case, there was little help.

"Tianming, you can't let it take the initiative to send it to you. You have to enter by yourself!" Master Hu also felt that Nie Tianming was in trouble and shouted in a hurry.

"I know, I tried my best to stop it!" Nie Tianming's face was a little ugly, and he supported it bitterly.

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