Chapter 231

As soon as Chen Ming reads the sword dance, many flying swords fly directly towards the hungry ghost king. The spirit drawing the transmission array will fly to the hungry ghost king. Chen Ming reaches out and grabs a spirit sword drawing the transmission array and directly transmits it.

Chen Ming suddenly appeared. He shook his fists and fought magic!

Fighting against immortality evolves evil Jiao and poor Qi. Chen Ming's fist power is diffuse, falling one after another like Huang Zhong Da Lu!

At this time, Liu xuancha also attacked violently, and only the residual shadow could be seen when he waved the sickle.

After a while, the hungry ghost king died in their hands, but Chen Ming was a little unhappy that he didn't grab the hungry ghost King's head!

The hungry ghost king is dead. Looking at the soul calling flag left by the hungry ghost king, Liu xuancha said, "this soul calling flag is also an immortal weapon. How can we divide it?"

Chen Ming is not interested in this soul summoning flag. He is not suitable, nor are his disciples. It's too dangerous to give it to registered disciples. Isn't it obvious to let others rob it?

Chen Ming thought for a moment, then said, "otherwise, this soul summoning flag belongs to your iron ox Valley, but you want me to see the Scriptures collected by your iron ox Valley, how about it?"

Chen Ming paused and then said, "it doesn't include immortal level skill and magic."

Liu xuancha was satisfied when he heard Chen Ming's words. Immortal level skills and fairy arts are the lifeblood of ancient immortal sects, and it is absolutely impossible to show them to outsiders.

Liu xuancha said, "your condition is very reasonable. Even if we earn money in Tieniu Valley, I think we can. Come with me and let's go to Tieniu valley. I have to say, Tao you Chen Ming is interesting! "

Chen Ming said, "you have so much power in iron cow Valley?"

Liu xuancha said, "old gentleman in iron is my grandfather."

Chen Ming carefully glanced at Liu xuancha, who has a big waist. "I can't see that you, who have a big waist, are bitter at first sight. Ha ha, the brick carrier is actually a fairy three generations!"

At this time, Chen Ming suddenly heard a voice in his mind, "Ding, Ling Xian has broken through to Shenfu, and you have obtained 5000 points of teacher ethics."

Well, Ling Xian has broken through the Shenfu realm. Good news, this boy will make great progress after he understands the Tao realm!

"Ding, because Ling Xian joined the demon battlefield too early, the fateful gear got stuck, and the demon cutting conference was postponed..."

It's another good news. Chen Ming needs enough time now. After all, registered disciples can't be like these guys. Their strength growth doesn't follow common sense at all. Registered disciples need to be improved slowly.

And their current strength is not enough to deal with this all-round war. They can grow for some time, very good.

It is estimated that in the original world, Ling Xian did not break into the enlightenment realm and learn to fight fairies. She accelerated the process, so the script has changed.

Sure enough, only people like Ling Xian who have the aura of the protagonist can change the script at any level!

I don't know how many kings I killed. The script doesn't change a little!

Improve your strength as soon as possible. You are the enemy named and marked by ghost fairy.

Chen Ming deeply realizes that only a big boss whose strength exceeds the limit of the script is a good big boss.

The whole continent is changing. There are constant wars among the demon kings. At this time, the enlightenment list has changed again. Ling Xian has changed from the last place to the second place.

Ling Xian's identity has long been known by the world. He is the second disciple of Chen Ming. The world is not surprised by the growth of Ling Xian's strength. "Isn't it natural that Chen Xian's disciple is strong?"

"Unexpectedly, one of the two disciples of master Chen Xian became the leader of the demon sect and the other was the leader of the human king!"

"There must be a war between the two martial brothers of Yanshan!"

"One is the devil's arrogance, the other is the leader of the right way, and they go out of the same door. I don't know who is strong and who is weak!"

"Their ranking on the enlightenment list is too close. If they don't really fight, I'm afraid they can't tell who is strong and who is weak!"

The new news soon came. In the direction of yixiantian demon sect, this time, Li Suyi appeared again with the five robbers of the demon sect, and many people and kings of Xianmen also gathered in yixiantian. A battle of Zhengmo kings with the largest scale and affecting the whole continent is about to begin.

More practitioners began to think about the results of this war, "this time, I don't know who will win!"

"This will be the largest war between Zhengmo in the millennium!"

"This war will determine the outcome of the king level battlefield between immortals and demons."

Whether it's the demon sect, the ancient immortal sect, or the major sects, they all sent the best king level to the first line of heaven.

In a cave, Ling Xian looked up at the sunshine shining into the cave, "finally reached the Shenfu realm, third martial brother, this time, let's fight again to see who wins and who loses!"

Ling Xian's whole body exploded. The whole cave burst open. He stepped on Xiangyun and flew out of the cave. "Third martial brother, anyway, I'll take you back to Yanshan. This is my commitment to Shifu and my responsibility!"

Devil Kingdom, Li Suyi stood on the dark magic Qi and looked into the distance. Second Senior brother, I don't know if you are my opponent this time? I really want to fight the strongest you! Behind him, thousands of King level, dressed in black, stood neatly behind him. Li Suyi reached out to lift the blood coffin in front of him, carried it behind his back and shouted, "let's go! By the way, tell other demons that the demon king who comes late will be eaten! " Thousands of black demon kings got up and followed behind Li Suyi, not daring to go beyond half a step. Zhuo Qingyao stood in front of the iron cow valley. Looking back, he saw that it was 18000 miles of his expedition, but the sword meaning in his chest was not strong enough, not strong enough, not strong enough! Zhuo Qingyao looked at Zhang Ming waiting below. "How's your second senior brother?" Zhang Ming said, "the second elder martial brother was defeated by the Third Elder martial brother last time!" Zhuo Qingyao smiled coldly, "I've been in school so long before the third younger martial brother. I really don't know what I'm repairing. I heard that there is a battle gathering the kings of the world on the first line of the sky, so I'll raise my sword with the kings of the world!" Zhang Ming looks at Zhuo Qingyao. At this moment, if Ling Xian and Li Suyi are around him, he just wants to say: Second Senior brother and third senior brother, don't fight any more. Go, a female demon head is about to reach the battlefield. You're not the opponent of this female demon head! Zhuo Qingyao stretched out her hand to lift her sword, hung the Tu Xing behind her, and stepped on the auspicious cloud. She had already flown to the direction of a line of sky. Zhang Ming watched Zhuo Qingyao fly away with his sword alone. I'm afraid there will be a World War I at the level of ten thousand kings on the battlefield of one day. The only person who dares to go alone is the eldest martial sister. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.