No wonder Young Master Changsheng is so arrogant. With such a treasure in hand, he is naturally fearless.
The top 100 treasures on the Tongtian Spiritual List are already the most important treasures in the world! This Dinghai Divine Bead holds up the Chaos Bell.
The three people's laws of heaven and earth were finally able to regain their freedom and slowly suppressed Qin Ming.
They attacked with all their strength, brought out all kinds of magic weapons, and finally gained the upper hand again.
"Qin Ming, you are no match for the three of us together, surrender obediently!"
Young Master Changsheng shouted.
"Dinghai Divine Pearl... Since you have taken out such a powerful spiritual treasure, I can't hide it anymore."
Qin Ming said calmly.
Immediately, a large seal appeared in his hand and was sent up to the sky.
Boom! This big seal rose in the wind and turned into the shape of a sacred mountain. It was simple and crude, and it crashed forward.
Poof! The starry sky formed by the Heaven and Earth Dharma of the Saint of the Star was directly shattered in front of this great seal.
"Heaven-shaking Seal!"
The voice of Young Master Changsheng gnashing his teeth sounded, "This was originally a treasure that belonged to the Cangqiong Temple, and it belongs to me!"
"But now, it's mine."
Qin Ming smiled.
"Your magic power is so deep that you can control two heavenly treasures at the same time. Do you still have enough power to support it?"
Saint Son Wuji's momentum was like a rainbow, turning into a sword and slashing down.
“Not only can it hold up, but it also has extra strength!”
Qin Ming's face was calm.
His physique has reached the level of eight times that of the imperial body! The Divine Sea is also a million miles away, almost infinite! The foundation is so rich that even the Sky-Splitting Emperor Body is far behind him! Two Heavenly Spirits
Bao, activated at the same time, not only has the remaining power, but also can counterattack! "Great Nine Heavens Swordsmanship, nine swords in one!"
Saint Wuji roared angrily. As his practice improved, he reached the seventh level of the Great Nine Heavens Swordsmanship.
On the seventh level, the nine swords merge into one, and the power is simply terrifying, representing the limit of swordsmanship in the world! The fusion of the nine schools of swordsmanship makes his sword not only powerful, but also has no weaknesses! "Well done! Your swordsmanship
, very powerful!”
Qin Ming's eyes lit up, "Take my move, the third move of the Great Sky Tablet Palm, shatter the vacuum!"
Boom! With a palm strike, the void was shattered layer by layer, punched through by Qin Ming, and directly hit the sword of the Holy Son of the Nine Heavens.
Poof! The sword in the hand of the Holy Son of the Nine Heavens instantly shattered and scattered in all directions. Blood spurted out from his mouth! "My sword can't even block a part of his power!"
The Holy Son of the Nine Heavens looked pale and his breath was weak.
Most of Qin Ming's power was contained by two heaven-reaching spiritual treasures.
But even so, with only a small part of his strength left, he still severely injured the Holy Son of Nine Heavens with one palm! This blow to his confidence was unparalleled! His sword broke when it was too hard to break! "Qin Ming
, don’t be too arrogant, there’s still me!”
Young Master Changsheng roared and attacked from the side.
"Nine tribulations of immortality!"
As his strength increased, his mastery of this imperial art became more and more sophisticated.
He integrated the power of the Nine Tribulations of Immortality into exquisite moves.
Every move, every style carries the power of calamity.
Fire catastrophes, wind catastrophes, thunder catastrophes, etc., as the Changsheng Master continued to attack, various disasters and catastrophes occurred in Qin Ming's body.
While Qin Ming was bearing the impact of these disasters, he also had to confront the Changsheng Master, putting him at a disadvantage.
"Qin Ming, I have told you before, you are no match for me!"
"Kill him for us!"
The Saint of Stars screamed sternly, constantly controlling the ancient stars and entangling the Heaven-shaking Seal.
Her form of heaven and earth was shattered by a single blow from the Heaven-shaking Seal.
At this time, he kept vomiting blood in his mouth, and he hated Qin Ming so much that he would risk his life to entangle the Heaven-shaking Seal.
Qin Ming was distracted and multi-tasked. If he fought against these three people at the same time, his strength would inevitably be weakened, and it seemed that he would be at a disadvantage again.
"The Nine Tribulations of Immortality are indeed good. Even my physique is affected!"
Qin Ming said.
"Although it can't hurt my Chaos Emperor Body, it can give me a weak state!"
"However, your Nine Tribulations of Immortality are useful to anyone, but they are of no use to me!"
"The body of the Chaos Emperor, the Nine Transformations of the True Dragon, is invincible to all calamities!"
Qin Ming roared.
The Nine Transformations of the True Dragon allows people to possess the power of a dragon, and the dragon is the most perfect creature in the world and can be immune to most negative conditions! In addition, his chaotic imperial body, combined with the power of the dragon, will lead to immortality.
The power of the Nine Tribulations forced him to exit.
Phew! The next moment, a mysterious stone tablet appeared in his heart and turned into a whirlpool.
Absorb all the power of calamity in the body into it.
"impossible!"
Young Master Changsheng’s eyes widened.
The Nine Tribulations of Immortality is an imperial art! How can an invincible imperial art be so easily repelled and destroyed?
But now, Qin Ming directly absorbed the power of the Nine Tribulations of Immortality and disappeared. It was like a ghost.
"What's impossible?
There are so many things that you can't think about.
Eat my palm and shatter the vacuum!"
Qin Ming slapped him down.
Young Master Changsheng screamed, and a piece of precious clothing on his body was smashed to pieces by Qin Ming, and he retreated hundreds of feet.
"Nine tribulations of immortality, the fourth tribulation, the inner demon tribulation!"
Young Master Changsheng roared and slapped Qin Ming.
"I said it's useless, it's just useless!"
"I don't believe it's useless! The inner demon tribulation causes inner demons and negative emotions to arise in people's hearts, which is invisible and traceless. I don't believe you can withstand it!"
"The Immortal Emperor's secret skills are indeed powerful! The power of inner demons directly affects the depths of the soul!"
Qin Ming's face was solemn.
An evil negative emotion arose from his mind, invisible and unpredictable.
At this time, Qin Ming's face changed, sometimes ferocious, sometimes crazy, sometimes crying and laughing.
"Haha, Qin Ming, they say you can't hold on! Although the inner demons can't make your Dao heart collapse, it will weaken it and greatly affect your combat effectiveness."
Young Master Changsheng laughed, and taking advantage of Qin Ming's inner demon invasion, he continued to attack Qin Ming.
At this moment, Qin Ming's eyes suddenly regained their clarity, and he smiled and said, "You fell into the trap, I was just faking it!"
"No, I fell into a trap!"
Young Master Changsheng's face changed, "You can even block the power of the inner demon!"
"I said, you have no way of knowing what I am capable of!"
"Since you use imperial arts, you should also have a taste of my imperial arts.
Nine Transformations of the True Dragon, Pan Wu’s powerful supernatural power, kill me!”
Qin Ming refused to advance but retreated. He shouted loudly, entangled Young Master Changsheng, and used several imperial arts to beat him until Young Master Changsheng screamed.
The Nine Tribulations of Immortality have lost their effect on Qin Ming.
But Young Master Changsheng was unable to deal with Qin Ming's several great emperor's secret arts.
One thing went down and the other went up, and it didn't take long for Young Master Changsheng to be seriously injured by Qin Ming.
"Qin Ming, you forced me!"
At the critical moment, he roared and activated one of his trump cards.
Boom! A phantom of the great emperor slowly emerged from the head of Young Master Changsheng, looking down at the world with cold eyes.