The huge palm slapped, crossing the void, with a terrifying momentum, which changed the color of the heaven and earth, and countless monks were dim.

This is a monk who mainly practices hard Taoist patterns and at the same time practices the wind Taoist patterns. The nine heavenly mysterious winds are circling in his palms, which is extremely terrifying.

Chen Weiming, who had already discovered his whereabouts, was naturally prepared. At the moment when he was about to be covered by the palm print, he forced himself to breathe and used five consecutive space transfers, and narrowly avoided the terrifying palm.

A palm fell to nothing, shocking countless dust in the universe, covering the sky and the earth, like a ferocious beast chasing it relentlessly.

The wind swept through the clouds and saw a monk breaking through the air, his body was filled with wind, his eyes were like lightning, and he was about to whistle out like a sharp sword. Without saying too much, he raised his hand and another gust of wind fingers, and he came over.

Without too much conversation, I already knew what it meant, just to keep the young marshal Chiting and... his own life.

How could Chen Weiming run away quickly as he wished. When the wind finger approached, he immediately used all his strength to activate the world formation, cooperated with the power of faith of Kongtong Seal to protect his body, and had other treasure defenses. At the same time, he handed the young commander Chiting in his hand in front.

The world formation and the power of the treasure dissolved most of the attack, and the remaining force was the young commander of Chiting who was the first to be affected.

"ah!"

A scream came, and the man who was originally heroic immediately became bloody and bloody, like a beggar, and even had difficulty recognizing his facial features.

Chen Weiming quickly retreated and laughed loudly at the same time: "What a magical power, why not come back and collect the body for him. I will save you the burden of continuing to carry this burden."

The Supreme chased after him quickly, but he no longer dared to take action easily, and was obviously in a dilemma. After a moment, he shouted: "Let the young marshal go, I will spare you."

How could Chen Weiming agree? He just sneered: "Forgive me for not dying, but I still have to be a prisoner, right... If it falls into your hands, I feel that death is happier than living, so let's forget about this condition!"

He is not in a hurry to tear apart with the other party, but he still has to slowly rotate around.

The Taoist patterns in the world have their own mysterious features. The fastest one is undoubtedly the speed Taoist pattern. It reaches the extreme faster than the space transfer. The second is the Taoist pattern, and then the Taoist pattern of thunder and lightning and wind.

The opponent's minor in Fengzhidao pattern has profound attainments and his speed is also his advantage. It is not that easy to escape the opponent's claws with his own abilities.

If there is no unexpected situation like the Ice Sword Dou, his best way to escape at this moment is to go to Jiuxing and ask Li Qinglian to help him block it.

Although that guy is lazy and lazy, he is not a good candidate for protecting Taoism, he will never let himself die in front of him.

But this place is too far from Jiuxing, even if you are on the road at full speed, it will be at least a month. Whether you can hold on is still a question.

After hearing Chen Weiming see through the loophole in his words, the Supreme said again: "You let him go, I'll let you leave!"

"The front foot leaves, the back foot comes to chase me again, right?" Chen Weiming sneered and shook his head: "I know too much about your people in the Heavenly Court doing things, and none of them keep their promises."

His dealings with the Heavenly Court were actually limited, but he didn't care about so much at this time, and he was as nonsense as possible.

The Supreme seemed to have made a fuss and said loudly: "In the name of my Black Underworld Supreme, I will let you go today. I will not do anything to you within ten days under the command of the Red Emperor Heavenly Court."

The Supreme Black Netherworld, it turns out to be this name.

Chen Weiming shook his head indifferently again: "You are just a supreme under the command of Chidi. Why do you make a decision for him? You said that Chidi Heavenly Court is like this, how can I believe you?"

"By my name of the Supreme Black Underworld!"

The Supreme Emperor of Black Nether shouted in a deep voice, his eyes full of murderous intent. Although he used tricks to become the Supreme, the Supreme is the Supreme, which is enough to look down on the world. Especially under the command of Chidi Chi Biaoqi for many years, he has an extraordinary status. After so many years, no one in this star field would doubt him so much.

"Your name is not worth mentioning in front of me!" Chen Weiming sneered: "It's very simple to make me believe you. If Chi Biaonu says this, I will naturally believe it."

"You are seeking death!" The Supreme Emperor of Black Underworld finally became angry and shouted loudly: "Young Marshal, if you ask him to take you away today, the result will be a lot of good fortune. The Judgment Heavenly Palace is about to recover the cycle of hell. Even if you die here today, the Emperor will definitely help you rebirth."

This made Chen Weiming feel sank. There were ants under the Supreme Lord, which was true. Even if he was holding a disciple of the Red Emperor in his hand, he could not threaten the other party very effectively. The other party said this, which was already determined.

Before he could come up with a countermeasure, he heard the young marshal Chiting shouting loudly: "Uncle just do it, I'm not willing to die. If you kill him, great things will be expected..."

This guy was tough. Chen Weiming was furious and his true energy penetrated his body, causing the young commander Chiting howled in pain and interrupted his speech directly.

But his attitude has already shown that the Supreme Black Netherworld was not polite and shouted: "I offended you!"

As soon as the words were finished, a palm was slapped out, and the wind's Taoist patterns were entangled, covering the sky and the earth, and the hard Taoist patterns were merged, becoming like a substantial sword, which was even more terrifying.

The Supreme Master, who is the secondary practitioner of the Wind Daopa pattern, is extremely fast and has caught up with him in an instant. The wind claws pressed down and directly pressed on the barriers of the World Array.

"If you want to die, you have to pull a cushion first!"

Chen Weiming roared and took the initiative, activated the formation with all his strength, and at the same time, he called out the treasure, and then called out another clone, and rushed to the front with the young marshal Chiting. If he could not stop this attack, the opponent would definitely die in front of him.

The Supreme Attack was extraordinary. The giant claw fell down and broke a gap in the world formation, then tore it apart again and rushed in.

Just as the moment he rushed in, his breath suddenly retracted, and the giant claw turned into a defense. The strong wind turned into a breeze, sweeping over the young marshal Chiting, like sea water wrapping him with Chen Weiming's clone. The hard Taoist pattern was a lifetime, and the breeze instantly became better than steel, just like two prisons separating the young marshal Chiting and his clone.

Being deceived... Chen Weiming was stunned and realized that the Supreme Hei Ming was not for killing people, but for saving people. He wanted to stop them, but how could he have time?

The Supreme Black Nether swept it casually, and the breeze turned into a strong wind again, and flew out from the crack of the world formation with Young Master Chiting.

Everything happened in the flash of lightning, so fast that it was difficult to react. By the time Chen Weiming's mind changed rapidly, everything had already fallen into the ground.

"This time, I see how you can escape. With this turtle shell, I thought I could dominate the world, right?"

The Supreme Black Ming looked at Chen Weiming with murderous aura in his eyes.

After the confusing thoughts, Chen Weiming took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and then grinned: "Do you think this is just a turtle shell?"

"All I have been going through this journey, I have been thinking that one day I will fight against the Supreme at the Hunyuan Emperor realm. Today I finally come."
Chapter completed!