Hong Huang: Sign In From The Willow

Chapter 22

The weak water of Nine Heavens enveloped hundreds of thousands of miles, scouring the earth, and countless mountains and mountains were crushed into dust.

The black waves quickly came to Liu Ming who was sitting in the Lotus Position. His body was pressed out of bloodstains by the huge pressure, and he looked terrible.

More deadly, the bone-erosive water penetrated his skin without hindrance, cutting his meridians and blood vessels like a knife.

The surface of Liu Ming’s body directly exploded a cloud of blood mist at this time, and the thick bones were faintly visible.

But fortunately, his physical recovery ability is quite strong, and his blood vessel tissue quickly reorganized and recovered while the golden light surged, going back to its origin.

It was undoubtedly a painful process to rebirth after the destruction of flesh and blood. Liu Ming even wanted to sacrifice the northern Xuanyuan water-controlling flag that he had just sacrificed, but he finally held it back.

He has great ambitions. With this Heavenly Tribulation, he not only wants to achieve the status of Da Luo, but also to cultivate the Nine Cycles to the fifth rank, and become the real Da Luo Realm invincible!

Nine Heavens’ weak water gradually subsided, and Liu Ming’s body was already scarred and bloody.

The faint golden halo circulates, half of his body is constantly repairing and reorganizing, but the speed is undoubtedly very slow.

At this moment, two figures exuding surging demonic power had already rushed over with the rainbow light.

It is the heroic move and the old servant in gray clothes!

They came when Liu Ming was crossing the flood, but they were afraid of the weak water of Nine Heavens above the sky, so they didn’t make a move.

The gray-clothed old man said with a gleeful gratitude: “Looking at him like this, I am afraid that he is powerless to deal with the final storm.”

He is a gray flood, but the dragon bloodline contained in his bloodline is impure.

This has also led to the lifelong Cultivation Base of the old man will also stop at the early stage of Da Luo Jinxian, no matter how hard it is to make an inch!

Now that he saw a younger, bloody junior who was about to achieve the status of Da Luo fruit, it was naturally burning with jealousy.

Seeing Liu Ming slumped under the weak water of Nine Heavens, he would inevitably jump out to make a few sarcasm.

When Ying Zhao heard it, a sneer smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

“If this child had sacrificed the spirit treasure from the beginning, why did he fall to such a point? It is young and energetic, and I don’t know how high the sky is!”

The ancestor Hongyun on the side also found these two uninvited guests, frowning slightly.

He once owed Sanqing a favor on Mount Bu Zhou, and Liu Ming was very pleasing to his eyes, and he came here to protect the law.

However, Hong Yun didn’t know the grudge between Liu Ming and Yingzhao, and he was always known as a good old man, and he was not easy to open his mouth.

Had to be more vigilant, waiting for Liu Ming to survive the three plagues safely.

However, in this state, even Hongyun had a cold sweat for it!

Heavenly Dao was too terrible for Liu Ming’s fire and water disasters, far beyond Hongyun’s expectations.

The wind disaster is the strongest of the three disasters. If Liu Ming is in good condition, he still has the ability to fight against the power of Xiantian Lingbao.

But now his breath is sluggish and his body is wounded, I’m afraid that even Magic power can’t be activated!

There was a violent wind in the sky, and the hurricane engulfed the sand and gravel crushed by the weak water of Nine Heavens and whirled wildly. It instantly turned into a deep purple, and finally turned into a bloody color.

The scarlet wind exudes boundless and sharp air, as if to split the space, the earth was cut into a deep trace, which stretched for thousands of miles.

“Blood Fiend Wind!”

Hong Yun said in horror, and there was a strong jealousy in those eyes.

Immediately, he glanced at Liu Ming, who was ailing, and sighed.

According to legend, this bloody evil wind ruined countless Tianjiao’s paths, and thus was contaminated with Killing intent, even if Da Luo Jinxian faced this bloody evil wind, he did not dare to get involved.

He is a kind person by nature, and he is known as a good old man. Buzhou Mountain bears the love of Sanqing, because he is also very concerned about Liu Ming.

Before Xue Shalei appeared, he had a trace of trust and expectation for Liu Ming, hoping that the latter would make an amazing move.

But now this expectation can be said to be infinitely close to nothing!

The eyes of Yingzhao and the gray-robed old man were full of playfulness, and his gaze at Liu Ming was more like a dead person.

If there is no accident, then the kid from Transcends Tribulation is the culprit who killed the Gu Eagle.

The Yaozu’s instinct and sense of smell are very sensitive, and the heroic move can smell Liu Ming’s blood Qi stained with Gu carvings, and that blood Qi under extreme resentment can’t deceive him!

In other words, even if Liu Ming did not fall under the three plagues, there must be a battle between them!

“Puff!”

“Puff!”

The wind disaster came silently.

The sound of breaking sounded, it was the sound of the wind blade piercing the flesh and blood.

And this time, even the resilience of the golden body of Nine Cycles can’t keep up!

The gang wind was raging, and every gang wind pierced the flesh and blood like a knife. Liu Ming was enduring the torture of Ling Chi.

“Just a little bit! Only a little bit!”

But he still gritted his teeth and started the Nine Cycles golden body, pulling the dark red Blood Qi in the wind blade into his body.

Although the previous fires and floods had broken his body, there was also a trace of peculiar power that penetrated into his flesh and blood.

That power is extremely magical, and there is an irresistible pressure in it, that is Tianwei.

The Three Plagues itself is Heavenly Dao’s assessment of the cultivator, which contains the pressure of heaven and earth, which makes Liu Ming’s flesh and blood, bones, and Meridians make subtle progress.

If he can grasp this opportunity, then his fifth turn of Nine Cycles mystery will be completed, and he will be a true Daluo Jinxian invincible by then!

Time passed by every minute, but the miserable situation that Yingzhao and others imagined did not appear for a long time.

They were also Da Luo Jinxian, and found the clue in an instant.

“Why hasn’t this son fallen yet?”

The ancestor Hongyun narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in surprise:

“The typhoon has been abused for so long, so logically it shouldn’t be!”

Finally, Yingzhao and the gray-robed old man looked at each other, and a fierce color flashed in his eyes!

Two fierce gray lights slashed across like a horse, slashing towards Liu Ming’s neck, and there was a roar in the space.

The expression of the ancestor of Hongyun changed, and the ninety-nine souls Calabash burst out of the sky, and the red yarn was rolled up from it.

Wow!

The red yarn was like a curtain of hanging sky blocking Liu Ming’s body, and the dead gray light bombarded it, splashing a wave of ripples, and then quickly healed it as before.

The heroic trick looked at Hongyun unkindly, his face gloomy as if dripping water.

“Hongyun fellow daoist what does this mean?”

Hong Yun just smiled faintly at this: “Brother Yingzhao took advantage of this little friend Transcends Tribulation to hurt his killer, and his heart is really vicious!”

The good old man recognized in the prehistoric times said this sentence, and Yingzhao’s face was a little sullen.

He pointed his finger in the direction where Liu Ming was behind the red yarn, and said in a deep voice:

“This son will kill my general, so he will not be vicious with his heart?”

Old Ancestor Hongyun smiled, but didn’t argue with him.

At this moment, Liu Ming’s originally withered body began to exude a source of life, which was extremely surging, and there was also a coercion in it, which made the souls of everyone present unable to tremble.