(Update will be added tomorrow. Tonight at 8 o'clock, Haohao will chat with everyone in the book club group about immortal thoughts. Join the group as soon as possible after reading the update!) "I didn't expect that a mere human race would have such a strong body and advance to the True Yang Realm. After that, the power of your body increased a lot!" Jiu Ming said with a relaxed expression. Although Shi Sheng had a slight upper hand with just one blow, Jiu Ming did not take it to heart, because Jiu Ming did not use all his strength. After all, the demon clan is the strongest only when it turns into its own body. Therefore, Jiu Ming felt that as long as he transformed into his true form, he could easily suppress the power of Shisheng's body. However, Jiu Ming did not intend to defeat Shi Sheng with the power of his body, because he felt that the power of Shi Sheng's body was not easy. It was not impossible to defeat him in this aspect, but it would take more effort. After all, the difference between the two sides was not very big. ???????????????????? Boom! On the other side, Zhuge Ming activated the dark green flying sword and struck heavily on the Demon Cloud Slash. As soon as the two upper realm holy weapons collided, a dazzling ball of light erupted, and everyone around them exclaimed and avoided. With the burst of light, the dark green flying sword trembled slightly. Although it was a holy weapon from the upper world, the dark green flying sword was obviously not as powerful as the Demon Cloud Slashing Power. No matter how Zhuge Ming urged it, it could not make up for the treasure level. huge gap. There was a buzzing sound, and at this moment, the dark green flying sword's spiritual light dimmed, and it slowly retreated. Apparently, it was suppressed by Demonic Cloud Slash and was unable to exert any power. "Haha, Zhuge Ming, how dare you show off such a low-level treasure to show your shame? Humph, let me show you the power of a top-level sacred weapon, and you will die!" After Bai Xiaotian finished speaking, he suddenly urged Demonic Cloud Slash. With a muffled bang, the dark green flying sword flew out in response. Before Zhuge Ming could recall the flying sword, the Demonic Cloud Slash was swept by a surge of coercion. He slashed towards Zhuge Ming. "Shi Sheng, let me show you the fusion of the top secrets of the Holy Palace Black Wind!" Zhuge Ming saw Demon Cloud Slash coming towards him, but he didn't show much fear, instead he made a strange seal with his hands. Poof! Suddenly, the space around Zhuge Ming was slightly distorted, and his robes moved automatically without wind, and a terrifying aura emitted from his body, followed closely. Waves of black mist were released from his body, forming a black cloud in a short time. Demon Cloud Slash slashed into the black cloud, but it was unknown whether it injured Zhuge Ming, because even Jiu Ming and Bai Xiaotian could not feel anything within the black mist. With one move with one hand, Demon Cloud Slash rampaged through the black mist. After a series of random chops, it was taken back by Bai Xiaotian. Above his head, a sneer came from the black cloud. "Hahaha, even Nine Lives is no match for me. Do you think you can do it?" Before Zhuge Ming's voice fell, the black cloud swept towards Bai Xiaotian. "No" Bai Xiaotian was about to dodge more. But little did he know that the strange black mist was so terrifying, swallowing up everything around it, including Bai Xiaotian and the treasure in his hands. Deep in the black mist of Bai Xiaotian, his perception was greatly reduced, and he didn't even feel where Zhuge Ming was. Even if he had a rare treasure in his hand, he felt like he couldn't use his strength. On the contrary, Zhuge Ming controlled the dark green flying sword from time to time, which caused great trouble and threat to Bai Xiaotian! "Hahaha. In this space, I am the master" Zhuge Ming's voice came from all directions. Bai Xiaotian frowned deeply, but he was helpless. "Ouch" With an angry howl, Bai Xiaotian's whole body shone with white light, and after penetrating the black mist, he exuded a powerful aura and turned into his true body, a white tiger. It was more than a hundred feet in size, and it started fighting with Zhuge Ming in the black mist! ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡ But with Zhuge Ming's half-step sealing scripture and the sacred dark green flying sword, he couldn't even take advantage of the society! "Huh?" Shi Sheng looked at the black mist displayed by Zhuge Ming. He couldn't help but narrow his eyes, secretly thinking that after the Heaven-Sealing Scripture was modified by the Burning Heaven Holy Emperor, its power was definitely higher than the first Heaven-Sealing Scripture, but lower than the second Heaven-Sealing Scripture! But what makes Shi Sheng puzzled is that the modified technique is no longer the same as the Sealing Heaven Sutra, but it has a familiar aura. It seems that the modified Sealing Heaven Sutra has been split into two top techniques and passed on to the two. A disciple. One disciple established the Black Wind Sect and the other established the Holy Palace. Ancestor Fentian left the last secrets of the two techniques in these two places as the last trump card of the human race. Once the two methods are combined into one, they can Exhibit half a step of the tyrannical power of the Sealed Heaven Scripture. "The Burning Heaven Holy Emperor is indeed unfathomable!" Shi Sheng looked at the black mist in the distance. If the demon clan didn't have Demon Cloud Slash in hand, Zhuge Ming should be able to easily defeat Bai? days. "What kind of skill is this? Why does it look like the top skill of the Black Wind Sect and the secret skill of the Holy Palace?" Jiu Ming frowned: "Hey, the last time I forced myself out of seclusion, there was a backlash. Then I was injured by your skill, so I took me to deal with Shi Sheng, and then I went to kill you. Let you know that it was not you who defeated me last time, but I was injured." As he spoke, The black light flashed from the palm of Jiu Ming's palm, and then a black hydra phantom was shot, which exuded huge pressure. I remember that Shi Sheng had faced such magical powers last time, and it was difficult for him to cope with it. Finally, he was handed over to a prehistoric man. Two spirits. But this time, Shi Sheng is not afraid of anything! Shi Sheng raised one hand, golden light flickered on it, and he slowly smacked it forward. With a buzzing sound, a giant golden hand appeared in mid-air. It was more than ten feet in size and exuded huge pressure. It was the Holy Hand! The huge golden palm clenched into a fist, and then angrily smashed towards the hydra phantom. With a loud rumble, the black and gold light exploded, and the terrifying aftermath swept away in all directions. When the giant golden hand was hit, it flew backwards, and dense cracks appeared. The phantom of the Hydra exploded in the violent impact, and finally turned into black and gold air waves, sweeping away in all directions. Jiu Ming screamed in surprise. He didn't expect Shi Sheng to be able to resist his illusion attacks when he used the Heavenly Holy Hand. Of course, he didn't pay much attention to it. With a move of his hands, snowflakes in the air were dotted, and white crystal threads shot out from the snowflakes. The next moment, it looked like ordinary snowflakes. The white crystal threads were instantly condensed into a huge snowball, which exuded a terrifying pressure and seemed to contain extremely terrifying power. A buzzing sound. The white snowball seemed to be slow, but in fact it hit Shi Sheng extremely fast. The golden giant hand in the distance flashed slightly, and turned into a fist to hold the white snowball firmly. But before the giant golden hand could exert any power, a white light flashed around the white snowball, and the golden palm instantly melted and disintegrated, like ice bathing in fire. "This is?" Shi Sheng's eyes narrowed. There was no time to think too much, so he hurriedly grabbed the air with one hand. There was a puff. A giant sword of light and shadow about a hundred feet long, with flames rolling around it, condensed out, exuding destructive fire-attribute pressure. Shi Sheng saw the white snowball flying towards him, and the giant sword in his hand was released without hesitation. . Whoops! The sword of light and shadow turned into a rocket, dragging its long tail, and struck heavily on the white snowball. The space shook and the wind wrinkled. The power of the flaming giant sword was extremely terrifying. It penetrated the white snowball instantly, and a big hole appeared. The size of the snowball was also reduced by the instant melting. But the next moment, Shi Sheng couldn't help but narrow his eyes, because after passing through the fireball, the flaming giant sword that was more than a hundred feet in size was only more than ten feet in size. It was obviously restrained by the opponent's water-attribute skills. Shi Sheng raised his hand and made a move, and the flaming giant sword turned around and flew back, striking the snowball again. But it penetrated through easily, but this time the size of the snowball did not change. The flaming giant sword disappeared like a rhinoceros, without showing any power. Shi Sheng¡¯s face turned slightly solemn. He had never seen such a weird technique before. He brought his hands flat to his chest and slowly pushed them outward. A white light slowly flew out from his chest. Shi Sheng clasped the white light with one hand, made a strange seal with the other hand, shouted sharply, and the white light in his hand instantly flew into the air! A strange scene appeared! The flaming giant sword that had exploded suddenly seemed to go back in time. It slowly condensed again in mid-air, and even flew backwards and penetrated through the snowball again. Finally appeared in front of Shi Sheng. Shi Sheng raised his hand and moved a little farther away. The white light group trembled slightly and entered the flaming giant sword. With a roar, the entire sky instantly turned into a fiery red color. The flaming giant sword exuded an unparalleled huge pressure. . It is the fourth level of the Burning Heaven Sword Technique - the Light and Shadow Point Spirit Sword! The huge light and shadow point spiritual sword was suspended in the air, emitting a scorching breath like a scorching sun. Even the rocks on the ground could not help but slowly melt. The surrounding space made a muffled sound, and the space was slightly distorted by the heat wave. , the human race and the monster race all retreated wildly. A low buzzing sound came out, and the light and shadow point spirit sword trembled slightly, and then it slashed towards the white snowball. As soon as the two came into contact, the light and shadow point spirit sword just paused slightly, and then bombarded the snowball. When it opened, white snowflakes were flying all over the sky, entwined with white crystal filaments. The flaming giant sword was safe and sound. It surged up with a huge pressure and slashed towards nine lives in the distance! "Huh? What is this?" Jiu Ming narrowed his eyes: "You haven't even used the backhand immortal?Demon pupils? Whatever, let¡¯s see how long you can hold on! " Jiu Ming let out a cold snort, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and slowly stretched out his palm. A snowflake mark slowly appeared on the palm of his hand. As Jiu Ming made a slight stroke into the air, an inconspicuous microscopic light flashed on his palm. Light. A strange scene appeared. The huge snowball that was originally crushed condensed out again, especially the white light strands that touched the snowflake petals. In an instant, they all condensed, and the size was much larger than before! There seemed to be something different. As Jiu Ming raised his hand and smacked the snowball, there was a muffled sound, and after the snowball exploded, a snow-white giant sword more than ten feet in size suddenly appeared inside, and the surrounding area was filled with cold air. The void instantly began to squirm, and the ground within a hundred miles was covered with ice. The people around were of lower strength, covered with white frost, and their body-protecting auras were somewhat unable to withstand the erosion of the cold air, especially with the scorching power of Shi Sheng's flaming giant sword. The cold and the heat are simply irresistible! Rumble, the light and shadow dotted spirit sword collide with the snow-white ice sword! There will be an update tomorrow. After reading the book, let¡¯s chat with Badai about the later creation of Xian Nian. The authentic reader's skirt number is 677-276, which needs to be verified. For ordinary skirts, add 927-68-60 This chapter is over! (To be continued.)