Chapter 402 Demon
"Chichichi!!!"

Wang Ming used the same trick again, exerting force on Yin Zhong, waving his sharp claws wildly, with heavy claw shadows.

The claw shadows carried extremely condensed energy, which was very sharp. Every claw could break the enemy's protective energy.

Tear the opponent's flesh and blood and pierce the enemy's bones.

This time, Wang Ming split Yin Zhong into hundreds of parts.

In order to kill Yin Zhong completely, Wang Ming dealt with them separately.

Some of the flesh and blood was thrown thousands of meters away, some was frozen with icy energy, some was thrown into the center of the magma, and some was soaked in corrosive venom...

but,

As time goes by,

Wang Ming's face became increasingly gloomy.

Because Yin Zhong's body is still recovering!

The flesh and blood that was thrown out would turn into light, ignoring the return of space, and reassemble his body again. The vitality of heaven and earth would also continuously replenish its consumption.

Wang Ming yelled, "I don't believe you're really not going to die!"

In Wang Ming's opinion, it was definitely not that Yin Zhong could really not die, but that his ability was too weak.

then,

Control the energy in the He Shi Bi and pour it into Yin Zhong's body.

''boom!!!!!!!!''

This area is blooming with colorful light and is extremely sacred.

Wang Ming endured the erosion of the power of faith and bombarded Yin Zhong's body for more than ten minutes.

Stop and take a look.
Wang Ming's eyebrows twitched wildly and his nose was almost smoking from anger. Yin Zhong's body recovered again.

Saying that he is an indestructible cockroach is an insult to Yin Zhong’s self-healing ability.

Wang Ming frowned and muttered to himself: "Could it be that his immortality really does not come from his bloodline and martial arts? Is this immortality a conceptual immortality?"

This thought made Wang Ming feel a chill.

Wang Ming recalled some things in his mind: Li Jing, the Great Sword God of the Shang Dynasty, and the Milky Way is also a river...

Suddenly,

Wang Ming shuddered and was really scared. Before Yin Zhong's body recovered, the scarlet glove on his left hand turned into a lightsaber.

"Puff." Wang Ming stabbed the lightsaber into Yin Zhong's heart.

Then the boxing glove on his right hand, which was emitting azure light, turned into a lightsaber and stabbed fiercely towards Yin Zhong's dantian.

''boom!!''

Wang Ming was knocked back more than ten meters and spit out blood on the spot. He looked closely and saw a ray of light emerging from Yin Zhong's head. Before Wang Ming could take a closer look, it escaped.

"Spiritual mirror?" Wang Ming frowned and thought.

Although he wanted to keep it, it was too fast and Wang Ming couldn't stop it.

Shaking his head, Wang Ming slowly walked towards the still unconscious Yin Zhong, and without hesitation inserted the azure lightsaber into his dantian.

Then he used the icy qi to seal it into a large ice pillar.

Wang Ming glanced at the two swords on Yin Zhong's body reluctantly.

Finally, Wang Ming sighed, turned around and was about to leave with Zhao Yun.

. . . . . . . . . . . . .

in fact,

Wang Ming’s guess was correct. At the beginning, Yin Zhong did have the immortality due to the return of his ancestral bloodline.

Yin Zhong could have died at that time, he was just like Wolverine.

His self-healing ability allows him to live longer than others, but he can still be killed, it's just very difficult.

but,

Later, when Wang Ming and Yin Zhong fought each other, the earth veins were broken.

Lava gushed out from deep within the earth.

Yin Zhong's cultivation was very solid. If it weren't for the injuries on his body, he would have become a god long ago.

The final step of "Dragon God Kung Fu" is to be reborn from the ashes.

Only in this way can one cultivate to the highest level. Yin Zhong does not know this secret.

but,

The spiritual mirror knows!
At the moment when Yin Zhong was immersed in the lava, Lingjing suddenly exerted its strength to introduce the Zhurong fire carried in the lava into Yin Zhong's body. Wang Ming's attack with a full 100 million faith points frightened Lingjing.

Ling Jing was worried that Yin Zhong would be beaten to death by Wang Ming, so he asked Yin Zhong to shed his mortal body.

He truly cultivated an immortal and indestructible body of a demon god.

Regardless of whether he is truly immortal or not, Wang Ming cannot kill him at this moment.

At last,
Wang Ming was also forced to choose to seal Yin Zhong.

He used the weapon he made with the Sword of Luck in the "Magic Sword Life and Death Chess World" to seal the immortal demon Yin Zhong.

The Lingshuang Sword has two characteristics.

The Lingshuang Heart Sword can absorb people's skills, and the Lingshuang Demon Sword can absorb people's blood.

Therefore,
The Lingshuang Demon Sword was nailed into Yin Zhong's Qi Hai Dantian.

The Lingshuang Demon Sword pierced into Yin Zhong's hematopoietic heart.

This made Yin Zhong fall into a state of neither life nor death.

Wang Ming shook his head and said, "It's a pity to lose those two weapons. I can only get them later."

. . . . . .

Wang Ming has reached his limit.

His spiritual will was constantly washed away by the power of faith, and now he had a splitting headache and was extremely depressed.

The body has been injured and recovered no less than a hundred times today, and has also reached its limit.

He has to take a break.

If we continue to fight at this high intensity, there will be bad consequences.

suddenly,

A bluish-white dragon shadow flew towards Wang Ming.

Wang Ming stopped and followed Zhao Yun's steps, standing there alertly.

''boom!!!''

The bluish-white dragon shadow came in front of Wang Ming and launched an attack directly.

''boom!!!''

The two men were repelled by each other's strength and stood facing each other.

Wang Ming frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Long Teng, I have never offended you, right? Why did you attack me for no reason?"

The blue and white light dragon transformed into a human form.

It was a man with loose curly hair, a serious expression and cold eyes. He was Tong Bo who was possessed by Long Teng.

Long Teng said in a cold tone: "We really have no hatred, but you must die."

Wang Ming frowned, not understanding why Long Teng was so mad, and said, "You should know very well that if we fight, we will both pay a heavy price."

Long Teng paused.

Wang Ming noticed his slight change in mood and continued, "If we fight, we don't know whether you and I will die, but your descendant Long Bo will definitely die."

Long Teng hesitated after hearing what Wang Ming said, thinking to himself: "Yes! I am a wandering ghost who has been dead for 500 years. I have nothing to lose, but Bo'er is still young! And he is the only bloodline of the Long family in this world..."
Long Teng looked at Wang Ming with a conflicted expression.

Although Wang Ming's previous attempt to seize the "Dragon God Art" seemed a bit unscrupulous, it was indeed a fair deal.

He is not so narrow-minded.

The aftermath of the battle between Wang Ming and Yin Zhong brought disaster to the world and also made Long Teng want to kill.

But after calming down a little, he gave up the idea of ​​taking action.

"Ancestor! Long Bo is not afraid of death. I am willing to sacrifice for the sake of the people of the world. It is our duty to kill the extraterritorial demons." Long Teng's tone suddenly changed.

Wang Ming's eyes changed, and a murderous intent naturally emerged from his body.

There is no need to think too much, the person who spoke just now must be Long Bo.

Wang Ming's eyes swept over Long Bo and the next moment stopped at his waist.

On his belt hung an item.

That was the spirit mirror that escaped before.

Wang Ming looked at the person in front of him with a serious expression. He knew that fighting was inevitable.

I thought to myself: "No wonder the spirit image went crazy and attacked me. So this is what happened!"

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