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Chapter two hundred and sixty-eight the old fairy of the stars

At this moment, a black light flew from the distance and stopped about ten feet away from Chu Ming.

In the black light, there is an old man with white hair and a childish face, dressed in black clothes. He has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, but there is a trace of evil spirit between his eyebrows.

"This fellow Taoist entered this innate Bagua chart, presumably for the treasure left by Fu Xi. I am a Taoist from Nanhua, Xiu Wu Yi, and I live in a hut on Qifang Island overseas to practice."

"This innate Bagua Diagram has infinite power, and the various changes in it are beyond human imagination. Unless we have the magical power of the ancient Holy Emperor, it will be extremely difficult to break through the formation and obtain the treasure."

"I believe that fellow Taoists have deep foundations and must have good magical powers. If you and I join forces to hunt for treasures, with more than one person, we will have one more chance!"

Ding Chunqiu cupped his hands and said sincerely.

Naturally, he is not a Taoist from Nanhua, but Ding Chunqiu, the well-known Xingxu Old Immortal among evil heretics.

He said that he was a Taoist from Nanhua, but he was using a false name to deceive Chu Ming.

In his opinion, Chu Ming was new to Chu Ming, and he didn't have much aura of twilight in his body. He was obviously a newbie, and the aura on his body was not that of those well-known inheritors on the land of China. It was very likely that he was a lucky person who had received the inheritance from his predecessors.

This immediately made Ding Chunqiu become greedy. He wanted to have a relationship with Chu Ming first. After he figured out Chu Ming's trump cards, he would then take advantage of Chu Ming's unpreparedness to kill Chu Ming and swallow the opponent's essence, blood and spirit.

Of course, what interests Ding Chunqiu the most is the possible inheritance from the senior masters in Chu Ming.

Ding Chunqiu thought that Chu Ming didn't know him, so he had this idea.

But in fact, Chu Ming recognized this famous Xingxu Old Immortal among the evil heretics at a glance.

This person is arrogant, but also as cowardly as a mouse, ruthless and vicious, and can be called a model of cruelty on the inside and forbearance on the outside. When facing the strong, this person will grovel and show no shame, but when facing the weak, he will ask them to worship and shout.

All kinds of compliments.

Among the evil heretics, there are really only a few who are as good as Ding Chunqiu.

Ding Chunqiu initially studied under Wu Yazi, but later rebelled and devoted himself to the demonic way. He changed his Taoist true skills into the magic power of Huigong. Once used, it can transform people's essence, devour their souls, and become ferocious and domineering.

Over hundreds of years, relying on the magical "transformation" of Huigong Dafa, Ding Chunqiu survived a catastrophe as early as two hundred years ago, and also gained a reputation among evil demons and heretics.

Chu Ming's thoughts changed and he already roughly knew what the other party was planning.

Chu Ming's Eight Great Divine Treasures were true to form, and the aura they revealed was not very powerful, but there was still a bit of the afterglow of the Wind Tribulation left on them, which allowed Ding Chunqiu to judge that Chu Ming had probably just survived a heavenly tribulation.

, otherwise, facing an unknown existence, Ding Chunqiu, an old devil, would never dare to have bad intentions due to his caution.

Ding Chunqiu thought his performance was perfect, but his mind immediately sensed a great danger. Without hesitation, he turned into a ray of light and tried to escape into the distance.

Immediately afterwards, a giant platinum palm appeared out of thin air, blocking out the sky and the sun, and headed directly towards Ding Chunqiu to capture him.

As soon as the giant palm appeared, Ding Chunqiu felt that his mind was shaken. Even the operation of his magic power had problems, and the light escape was forcibly interrupted.

This giant palm is the transformation of Chu Ming's magical power of heaven and earth. It has the true meaning of dragon and elephant to control the world. It not only has the power to capture mountains and rivers, but also can capture people's minds.

Ding Chunqiu had already survived a catastrophe and had a firm will. However, facing Chu Ming's true intention of dragon and elephant to control the world, his soul was still suppressed and his magic power was not functioning properly.

Ding Chunqiu never expected that Chu Ming would take action without saying a word. He didn't even think about where he had exposed his flaw.

However, Ding Chunqiu was an old demon after all. Although his magic power was interrupted at this moment, he did not completely lose his ability to resist.

I saw Ding Chunqiu wave his sleeves, and a colorful cloud flew out directly and bloomed with brilliant divine light. It looked like five-colored auspicious clouds. In fact, it was Ding Chunqiu who collected the essence of Yunying, collected the best poisons in the world, and mixed it into

The extremely evil Seven Yins and the Six Heavenly Gangs were sacrificed day and night for seventy-seven forty-nine years to create the Ten Thousand Poisons Divine Miasma.

This miasma of ten thousand poisons has the power to melt all things. Even if it is extremely hard fine iron, if it falls into it, it will instantly turn into a puddle of yellow water. Not only that, this thing also has the ability to protect the body, surrounding it.

His body and ordinary magical flying swords will be melted into it.

And the "transformation" power of the Ten Thousand Poisons Divine Miasma, coupled with the "transformation" magical power of Ding Chunqiu's Huigong Dafa, combined, produced a qualitative change. With the Ten Thousand Poisons Divine Miasma, even those

Sanxian, who had already survived the second catastrophe, was unwilling to offend Ding Chunqiu easily.

The Ten Thousand Poisons Divine Miasma was sacrificed by Ding Chunqiu day and night. It no longer requires magic power and can be unfolded with just a thought.

The Ten Thousand Poison God Miasma and Ding Chunqiu were grabbed into the hand by the giant palm, and there was a loud crackling sound, and countless colorful lights scattered into the void along with the silvery white divine light.

And with this moment of interruption, Ding Chunqiu's magic power finally returned to normal and was no longer at his disposal.

But even though he recovered his magic power, Ding Chunqiu felt even worse.

"This boy's magical powers are vast and unfathomable. He can achieve such power with just one move at will. If he delays it for a long time, I will definitely be defeated!"

Ding Chunqiu secretly thought in his heart that the Yuan Shen flew out and spurted out a large ball of gray blood. This gray blood was the essence of Ding Chunqiu's Yuan Shen. Just this one mouthful would require him to practice hard for at least a hundred years.

Only then can we make up for it, and the price is not small.

And as Ding Chunqiu used the essence of his soul to activate the Ten Thousand Poison God Miasma, the Ten Thousand Poison God Miasma that wrapped him inside suddenly erupted into infinite colors of light, and then turned into a ball of multicolored poisonous fire, not only destroying the poisonous god Miasma.

The giant palm broke free and turned into a large cloud of fire, rolling back towards Chu Ming.

However, Ding Chunqiu directly detonated the Miasma of Ten Thousand Poisons and turned it into a magical power that would destroy both jade and stone.

This old devil can still live to this day with such determination. Seeing something bad, he did not hesitate to give up his centuries-old cultivation and the magic weapon he had practiced day and night.

It's just that Chu Ming's magical power is so easy to break. The giant palm was broken free, but it was not destroyed. Instead, it turned into a stream of air. In a blink of an eye, it directly wrapped Ding Chunqiu in it. With a shock, he was killed.

It was shaken to pieces.

Although Ding Chunqiu died, the poisonous fire still rolled towards Chu Ming. This poisonous fire was extremely fierce, far exceeding the previous poisonous miasma. Seeing this, Chu Ming stretched out his hand and pointed, and the overwhelming poisonous fire was directly covered by an invisible force.
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