Feeling the terrifying temperature around me, the instrument spirit dared to move. The split just now had already consumed most of its spiritual energy. Coupled with the terrifying suction force later, the current instrument spirit has no ability to move, and there is still the ability to seize the body.

Listening to Tang Ming's threat, while obediently agreeing, he had already made a secret plan in his heart. When his strength recovered a little in the future, he would definitely take over the kid's body again.

The dual-attribute spiritual energy, a powerful body, and even the unpredictable means of gods and ghosts are exciting to think about.

"Hey hey, hey, Tang Min, how are you?" Ji Mingxin walked to Tang Ming with a look of anxiety. He had seen with his own eyes how powerful the black aura was just now. Qi Hanhai, who was in the eighth level of innate level, even though he had not even insisted on three breaths, he was successfully controlled by the black aura. Although Tang Ming's combat power was higher than that, Tang Ming's spiritual energy cultivation was only the peak of acquired nature after all. Even if he could barely protect his mind now, he would definitely not last long.

"Tang Ming? There must be no problem!" Mu Wanbai's eyes also had a look of worry. Now Qi Haihan is still blocked by Tang Ming with means. If Tang Ming had something happened to him, then Qi Hanhai would have to be frozen to death.

Just as the two were extremely nervous, Tang Ming slowly opened his eyes.

In an instant, both women retreated quickly and vigilantly, staring at Tang Ming in front of them.

I thought Tang Ming could hold on for more time, but I didn't expect that the black air would be controlled so soon. It was really a rainy night.

Tang Ming glanced at the two of them in confusion, and immediately understood what they were thinking. Just as he was about to say something to prove his identity, Ji Mingxin shouted and roared coldly: "Damn monster, even if he could take away Tang Ming's body, he would not want to walk out of the hall!"

"Hey, hey, I'm not under control!"

"It seems that the true form is revealed. Now I still want to kill us to silence me. Ga, what are you saying?" Ji Mingxin's hand had already condensed his most powerful attack method, but when he heard Tang Ming's words, he almost staggered and fell to the ground.

Why did he fail to torture a master of the eighth level of innate level to seize the black gas? When he arrived at Tang Ming, he failed so quickly?

Mu Wanbai on the other side also looked incredible. In her opinion, even if Tang Ming could really resist the body capture, the struggle would not be short, but how long has it been? Half an incense stick of time was the black air.

"You, are you really Tang Ming?" Ji Mingxin was still a little uncertain. It is said that a more advanced body grabbing will also take away the host's memory.

Tang Ming scratched his head and spread his hands: "Of course I am me! How can this prove it?"

Although Tang Ming was helpless, Ji Mingxin was very sure this time that Tang Ming in front of him was the one he knew well. Although taking over the body could capture people's memories, his casual habits and tone would not be so identical.

"Ahem, how did you do it?" Having said that, Ji Mingxin's shock was still unparalleled.

"Maybe it was because I had consumed too much energy in Qi Hanhai's body. Seeing that I was a cultivator at the peak of my life, I instinctively thought that I should be very easy to deal with, and then overestimated myself!" Tang Ming shook his head and made up a reason that could make people temporarily convinced, and then walked in front of Qi Hanhai, who was frozen into an ice hockey.

Then he stretched out his palm without any haste and pressed it on the ice hockey. The suction force of Immortal Shura burst out. The cold air in the ice hockey was absorbed into his body by Tang Ming again, and the huge ice hockey that frozen Qi Hanhai was rapidly changing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After three or four snaps of his fingers, Qi Haihan's body fell to the ground with a "splash".

Although Qi Hanhai's condition was extremely poor at this time, he dragged his heavy body to Tang Ming, lay on the ground and bowed his fists: "I will thank you very much!"

Only he himself knew how dangerous the situation was just now. If Tang Ming really couldn't control himself, it would probably be not only that he would become a slave of black energy, but even Mu Wanbai would have to die under his hands.

"Yes." Tang Ming nodded and didn't hate Qi Hanhai's behavior, at least he knew how to repay kindness.

Mu Wanbai stepped forward and hesitated for a moment, but helped Qi Hanhai up on the ground, with a hint of anger in his tone.

"Don't be so reckless next time!"

Tang Ming ignored everyone and walked to the spear carefully. He reached out and pulled out the eighth generation of ancestors, Ouyang Xinghui's sun shooting gun. Feeling the power of these fifth-level spiritual soldiers, Tang Ming nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, although the fifth-level spiritual soldiers are a bit depleted, after returning to the sect, he should be able to return to the peak state after he returns to the sect and ask Liao Tiangang to repair it!"

"What's more, this sun shooting gun has the existence of the weapon spirit. Having the weapon spirit is equivalent to having the possibility of reaching a higher stage!" Tang Ming was thinking in his heart.

Then he noticed the runes on the gun again. After coercion and temptation at the spirit of the body, he finally realized all the gun techniques of the eighth generation ancestors. For a moment, a total of seventy-two thin scrolls appeared on his hands, all of which were intermediate martial arts at the Xuan level.

Tang Ming thought about it and threw half of it to Ji Mingxin: "We agreed to form a team to make a 50-50-point account, this is part of you."

Ji Mingxin was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and without being shy, he put it away.

"By the way, Tang Ming, look at if there is a mark with a flashing light on Qiang!" Ji Mingxin suddenly said as if he remembered something.

"Sign?" Tang Ming searched up and down and found a light hexagram pattern three points below the tip of the spear. On the pattern, hundreds of spiritual energy shone together, and finally formed a little in the center of the rune.

Its splendor is dazzling.

Tang Ming tried to put his palm on it and rub it gently, and then a warm feeling emerged in his heart. The warmth seemed to be walking in the garden in spring.

"What is this?"

"Is there any!" Ji Mingxin paused for a moment before continuing: "Since three hundred years ago, after the seventh generation of ancestors ascended, there was such a rumor in Xiaoyao Holy Mountain. It is said that the powerful thoughts of the seventh generation have triggered the fluctuations of spiritual energy around them, leaving a special mark on the inheritance of several other great ancestors except the first generation. And collecting these seven special marks can open the inheritance of the seventh generation of ancestors!"

"Seven marks?" Tang Ming was a little nervous when he heard this. Now just the first inheritance made everyone anxious. It was hard to imagine how hard the subsequent inheritance would be.

Furthermore, the temple of these eight generations of ancestors was found by Tang Ming and others. The remaining temples had no intelligence, information, or resources at all. How to find them?

"You two are going to collect this mark?" Qi Hanhai, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, took the pill and his pale face had recovered a little bloody color, but his spiritual energy dissipated. Obviously, even if he could recover, it would be difficult to emit any light in the inner gate competition.

"There is no clue!" Tang Ming sighed.

"If this is the case, don't worry. A few days ago, I bought a message. From here, there is a huge thousand-year-old hemlock forest in the north and west directions. There is a Thunder Pool. If you guessed correctly, the Thunder Pool should be the inheritance location of the sixth generation of ancestors. Qi Hanhai said.

Tang Ming said softly, then said, "Is this OK? This news should be very important, just tell us that?"

"If it is compared with the grace of saving life, this is nothing. Besides, with my current state, I am afraid I can't find another inheritance." As Qi Haihan said, he smiled: "It's better to find time and practice these martial arts that have been realized!"

Tang Ming thought about it for a while. Then he took out all his gun scrolls from the space ring, and threw them all to Qi Hanhai without hesitation.

"What does it mean?" Qi Hanhai's hand shook. The lowest level of these more than ten scrolls were all the Xuan-level intermediate martial arts. This wave of hand was nearly forty.

"It's a thank you gift. I feel like you need something like this!" Tang Ming smiled, and then asked at the spirit of the invisible fire in his body, who was wrapped in the invisible fire, "By the way. How can I get out of this place?"

"Go out and return the same way." The spirit of the artifact said impatiently.

"Nonsense, if I can go back the same way, I will ask you what I have done. I advise you to be honest, otherwise I will have your good fruit to eat." Tang Ming scolded coldly, and at the same time increased the temperature of the invisible fire.

The spirit of the weapon immediately became depressed and looked flattering at Tang Ming: "Oh, isn't this a habit of speaking for a while? It's very simple to go out. There is a place made of fine metal and stone in the dome above. If you stab it with the spear in your hand, you can open the corridor and finally go out!"

The spirit of artifact was talking while making small plans in his mind. Once he waited for the man and had some negligence, he would be able to seize the body again.

Tang Ming didn't know what he thought, but at this time he had no time to care about a small weapon spirit. He grabbed Ji Mingxin on one side, and then used his arm to soar into the sky.

Ji Mingxin was really panicked. Even if he was flying at full speed on his sword, he would probably not be able to move forward so fast.

"Bang!"

The sun shooting gun in Tang Ming's hand was stabbed on the lapis lazuli, and in an instant, it shone brightly.

Everyone came to their senses and Tang Ming's figure had completely dissipated in the light cave in the zenith.
Chapter completed!