Chapter seven hundred and seventeenth life hanging by a thread
Tang Ming looked at the monks in white who ran away in panic, and immediately clapped his hands with a smile, "Yes, even if you don't kill your life, this time you will have to be infatuated for thousands of years!"
Just like Tang Ming's confession first, he claimed that he was not a bloodthirsty person, and he just needed to get the punishment he deserved.
But I believe that the punishment Yun Ye was subject to this time was really even more uncomfortable than killing Yun Ye.
He clapped his hands with a smile, and said to himself in his heart, "Okay, next, I should go to the phone to have the so-called Xuanyang Chaolu."
My little babies... This makes you anxious.
Tang Ming rubbed his hands and turned his head. When his eyes fell on the Xuanyang Flower, he suddenly felt dizzy.
"What's going on?" Tang Ming frowned, trying to stand firm in his foot, but when he stepped forward with his right foot, he found that even the land on the ground had become soft.
Tang Ming immediately took a deep breath and calmed down. Then the divine thoughts rushed from Tang Ming's mind, rushed into Tang Ming's body, and peeked at what happened in his body with the last thoughts.
But under these two comments, Tang Ming was shocked.
I saw that the Thunder Poison Pill located in the heart vein had already had a deep black poisonous gas, and it spread little by little on the blood vessels of Tang Ming's heart vein.
The blood vessels of the two heart meridians suddenly became extremely dark, and even the blood flow rate on them began to slow down. If the poisonous gas on them continued to solidify, the two blood vessels would be completely blocked. At that time, Tang Ming would faint directly due to insufficient blood supply to his brain.
And at this moment, fainting here means death.
On the one hand, it was a threat from the monsters, or even two monks in white, and on the other hand, it was that if the toxins from this Thunder Poison Pill spread to the whole body this time, even if Hua Tuo was alive, he would never be able to save Tang Ming's life!
"Damn..." Tang Ming snorted coldly, but the world in front of him became darker and darker, which meant that the consciousness in his brain was moving away from Tang Ming's body!
It feels like falling into an ice cave that has fallen into a thousand feet. No matter how hard you struggle, it will only fall deeper and deeper. The surrounding environment, except for the endless darkness, is the cold cold current!
"Oh no! The three-colored glass just now drained most of the spiritual energy from my body. The remaining small amount of spiritual energy really couldn't control the toxins in the Thunder Poison Pill. If the toxins in the Thunder Poison Pill spread this time, I would die!" Tang Ming was shocked, and unexpectedly there would be a danger of losing his life in such a place.
If I kept using the drunken battle, this would definitely not happen, but I just used the three-color glass. It was really my own way!
Tang Ming smashed his mouth hard, not daring to be negligent, and quickly sat cross-legged on the ground, opening his hands without hesitation, and the Immortal Shura formed a small vortex around him.
Unfortunately, Tang Ming's methods were one step slower after all. As time went by, the world in front of Tang Ming was finally beginning to darken at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The consciousness gradually left Tang Ming. At this moment, Tang Ming knew that the real God of Death had been away from him.
It's not far away.
"Can I beg me, Tang Ming, not even died after being sucked into the space crack. Today I would die here so unknown!" He shouted desperately in his heart with his last consciousness. The immortal Shura in his hand also began to increase the dose at this moment, and crazyly absorbed the surrounding spiritual energy.
Unfortunately, after a few more breaths, the last trace of consciousness finally left Tang Ming's body.
Tang Ming completely fainted, faced the sky, and fell down while sitting cross-legged.
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"Huhhhh..." After Tang Ming completely fainted, the bear on the other side stuck his head out and looked at the man sleeping in front of Xuanyanghua from afar. Then he said to himself in confusion, "Was that human fainted?"
Its fat bear paw quietly tentatively on the ground, but before it could completely land on the ground, it quickly shrank back.
"No, is he, is he human? If he were human, why would the latter have that... aura!"
"Do you want to go over and take a look?" The bear asked himself, and wanted to step forward, but the soles of his feet said that they would not land on the ground. They just fell, and then quickly took them back. After falling, they quickly took them back. I don't know whether it was the three-color glass that Tang Ming still went away, but the aura emitted when Tang Ming's spiritual energy flowed.
"Tsk tsk tsk!" But while the bear was hesitating whether to step forward to find out the human situation, a slight smacking sound came from the woods.
Following a man who covered his whole body in a black cloak came out.
Step by step, he walked to Tang Ming extremely slowly.
"What a powerful martial art. What exactly is it? There are tens of thousands of attacks in an instant? 100,000 times? It's not impossible to calculate at all. What a terrifying martial art. Is it a ground-level martial art? I always feel that this martial art should be stronger than the ordinary earth-level martial arts! Moreover, is there really a way to exert the power of the earth-level martial arts in the cultivation level in the Daoxuan realm?" The man in black touched his chin in front of Tang Ming, and said to himself for a while.
Finally, he looked at Tang Ming, "But the side effects of this martial arts seem to be a little bigger. It's so strange. He is just a little ghost who has just entered the temple, but he is able to master such powerful martial arts. What an interesting ghost!"
He muttered to himself, and while he said, another inexplicable thought popped up in his mind, “I may be sure that this kid can really help me find the confused abbot’s demon-subduing pestle from the two Zen temples!”
To be honest, at the beginning, he just felt that the little monk was not afraid of him and became a little interested. But now when he saw Tang Ming's martial arts, he suddenly changed some of his thoughts.
"I'll help you once." The man in black seemed to smile. He said to himself and then helped Tang Ming who was lying on the ground up.
Let Tang Ming sit cross-legged on the ground again.
Although Tang Ming sat cross-legged on the ground again, his head drooped weakly.
"When I input some spiritual energy to you!" The man in black sat up cross-legged in front of Tang Ming, then took a deep breath, used his hands to circulate the spiritual energy and turned around for a while on his body. Then the finger of his right hand suddenly pointed out at Tang Ming's Dantian Qixing Point, and pointed it without hesitation.
With the infusion of the deep purple spiritual energy, Tang Ming's eyebrows
It was a little stretched, but on the other hand, the man in black frowned fiercely.
"What's wrong! This kid is obviously a cultivator in the Daoxuan realm, so why didn't he sense the Yin-Yang Xuan Dan!" The man in black said to himself. The dark purple spiritual energy on his fingers increased the output and rushed into Tang Ming's body wildly!
The man in black was at least at the strength of the Tianxuan realm. Under such surging spiritual energy output, the Bagua in Tang Ming's body began to rotate slowly. As the Bagua turned, the stagnant Immortal Shura also began to rotate slowly.
At the same time, a surging suction burst out wildly along Tang Ming's dantian. He directly sucked the fingers of the man in black.
"This...what's going on?" The man in black also reacted very quickly. However, after Immortal Shura started to breathe for two breaths, he realized something was wrong, and then instinctively wanted to pull his finger back.
But how could the Immortal Shura, who was already in operation at this time, be able to get out by dragging it so lightly?
"I'll go, what's going on with this kid?" The man in black widened his eyes. Why is this person who was obviously fainted and could still absorb other people's spiritual energy? This situation is really unprecedented and unheard of. He couldn't help but connect. Who is this kid? The two Zen temples he joined fifteen days ago, and he was looking for someone who disappeared fifteen days ago. What's more to do with that matter... How could there be such a coincidence in this world?
He shook his head and threw all these inexplicable thoughts out of his head.
The moment he came to his senses, he kicked Tang Ming directly on the chest and kicked Tang Ming to the ground, then he pulled his finger out of Tang Ming's dantian.
There was a sudden slight swelling in the Yin-Yang Xuan Dan. Such a surging spiritual energy in his body was sucked away by Tang Ming in such a short time.
Just kidding, he is at the eighth level of Tianxuan, and at the Tianxuan realm, each level of spiritual energy is twice that of the previous layer of spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy between Daoxuan and Tianxuan is ten times more. After all, the spiritual energy gap between the two is really a thousand times, ten thousand times more. Not to mention half, even one thousandth of spiritual energy is definitely enough to fill Tang Ming's body, but this half of the spiritual energy has been absorbed by Tang Ming now?
What a joke, this little monk is really at the level of Daoxuan?
"Is it a powerful person who lives in seclusion in the two Zen temples?" The man in black couldn't help but wonder. He had heard when he was a child that a real powerful person could hide his spiritual energy, which looked like a Taoist mystery, or even a lower level. If this is true, even if he drained himself, he would never be able to fill the dantian of the monk in front of him.
...No wonder, no wonder, no wonder, he is obviously a young monk in the Daoxuan realm but is not afraid of himself. No wonder, no wonder, no wonder, just as soon as he entered the Liangzen Temple, he dared to boast about being able to get the demon-subduing pestle from the abbot!
While thinking, the man in black suddenly felt his fingers numb. The man in black immediately looked down and found two black poisonous gases spreading upwards with his fingers. This phenomenon scared him and quickly waved his right arm, cut the fingers of his left hand, and used spiritual energy to force out the poisonous blood.
When the poisonous blood fell to the ground and corroded a small piece of the purple soil, the man in black took a breath.
Then he said to himself, "It's actually poison!"
Chapter completed!