MTL - Super Dragon Cultivation System-Chapter 2477 Destroy the enemy, be sad

At the same time, Brother Ming's face changed transiently, he was too late to make a second move, and his body immediately retreated.

Because the palm print was pushed horizontally towards him, the direction of his retreat was not backward, but upward.

Whoosh!

But just when he retreated to a height of 100 meters, Zhang Xing's arm turned from bottom to top!

"Skyshaking!"

The palm prints were from bottom to top at the same time, instantly turning into the sky, blocking the top of Brother Ming's head.

And quickly printed to him!

Brother Ming immediately stopped the figure abruptly and plunged one end toward the ground.

At this time, he really knew what God had no way!

But there is no way under the earth!

In this short moment, the palm prints had sealed the surrounding space, and there was only one way to enter the ground.

"Soil escape!"

Brother Ming used the magical powers of Taoism and planned to escape this slap from the ground.

But he didn't notice that the silent palmprint behind him was already near the top of his head.

Boom!

Just as he had just used the earth escape supernatural powers and was about to enter the ground, his palm prints were instantly imprinted on the top of his head, interrupting his spellcasting.

With a loud noise, Ming Ge suddenly felt the sky spin and his eyes turned black!

then……

Then he felt his soul separate from his body and flew towards Zhang Xing uncontrollably.

The smoke dissipated, and what was surprising was that the palm prints on the ground were not like three mountains and five mountains, but only a hundred meters in size.

Zhang Xing's power to control the divine power has reached the realm of supernatural transformation. This is his territory. He didn't want to cause such great damage, so he only left a palm print of a hundred meters in size.

In the center of the palm print, a trace of a human figure is still very clear, but no one is seen.

"Brother!"

"Brother!"

A dozen of brother Ming's juniors flashed, and they came to the palmprint center, looking for him, calling his name.

"You don't need to look for it, Brother Ming has been wiped out by me!"

Zhang Xing coldly looked at the terrified Brother Ming who was sucked into the halberd, without a trace of pity in his heart.

"No! This is impossible! Brother Ming cannot die!"

Brother Ming's brothers didn't believe that Zhang Xing had this ability and slapped their brother to death.

"There is nothing impossible. If you don't believe me, just go down and ask Brother Ming!"

As Zhang Xing said, he flipped his palm and slapped the dozen people again!

"No! You can't shoot us, we are disciples of the Hidden Mountain Sect..."

A dozen people were really frightened by Zhang Xing's ruthless means.

They looked at the palm prints flashing in the air and ran around in panic.

But they found that no matter which direction they fled, they were always shrouded in palm prints.

The palm print in their divine consciousness seemed to be heaven!

Zhang Xing's silent palmprints made them even more terrifying than vigorous.

"Zhang Xing, our Hidden Mountain Sect will not let you go!"

"Zhang Xing, just wait to die..."

Boom!

Just before their curse was over, the second palmprint overlapped with the first palmprint.

Before they died, the dozens of people discovered that they were just running away in the first palm print, and they did not fly out of the palm print.

At the end of the war, the epicenter, the vice-master of the Yinshan Sect, died!

Behind them, the elite disciple Ming of the Hidden Mountain Sect and a dozen juniors died!

The Tianlongzong also suffered heavy losses, and thousands of disciples of various races who had just joined in were also Soul Returning to Nine Heavens.

"Congratulations to Sect Master for his great accomplishment and sweep away the enemies!"

Just as Zhang Xing silently looked at the messy Nishizaki Mountains, all the disciples under the door knelt at the same time, shouting in unison!

"All... get up!"

Zhang Xing was not overjoyed. He waved his hand and came to the top of a mountain range.

These dead disciples made him feel very distressed. They all came with dreams, but they were dead before they could dream.

Zhang Xing did not do anything for them, and he was deeply sorry.

He took out the pink crystal and looked at the weak spirit of Princess Huarong inside.

"Although I don't like you, you died for the sect, and I don't want to make the farmer brother sad. He placed deep hopes on you, so..."

At this point, the spirit of Princess Crystal Zhonghua Rong bowed down to her, her pitiful expression seemed to be shedding tears, begging over and over again, as if begging Zhang Xing for something!

"Hua Rong, don't worry, I will find a way to revive you!"

Zhang Xing put away the pink crystal after speaking.

He couldn't bear to look at Hua Rong's sad look anymore.

"Brother farmer, I didn't protect her, I hope you don't blame me!"

Zhang Xing did not look back, the farmer behind him shook his head, but said nothing.

He will not blame Zhang Xing.

If he knew that Zhang Xing could have such a coquettish performance, he would crush the message and transmit the jade symbol in the first place.

Who could be blamed at the time?

No one blamed it, except that Hua Rong had bad luck.

The most distressed is the farmer.

However, with Zhang Xing's promise, the farmer still had a glimmer of hope.

It is very difficult to resurrect a person. It is necessary to find someone who is 90% similar to Hua Rong in age, gender, cultivation base, and body in the vast crowd.

After finding this person, either kill her to resurrect her.

Either seize the house while she is alive.

But Hua Rong couldn't understand how to seize the house, so he could only use the corpse to recover his soul.

The spellcaster is not only proficient in the method of seizing homes, but also the technique of resurrection, and the cultivation base must reach a certain level.

Taking Zhang Xing's current cultivation base is enough, even if he doesn't move, he can still learn.

Just in thousands of worlds, how can I find a very suitable person?

Hua Rong's soul does not survive indefinitely. She will become weaker and weaker until she loses all her memories and becomes an unconscious soul.

Then slowly dissipate in this world.

Even if Zhang Xing relies on the formation to maintain, it can't be delayed for decades, or even hundreds of years.

If there is a powerful formation coupled with special storage of artifacts, Huarong's spirit may survive longer.

"This is her life... Brother, I'm making you bother!"

After a long time, the farmer spoke slowly. He really didn't know what to say.

Zhang Xing nodded silently and did not speak again. The farmer sighed in his heart and left quietly. He understood Zhang Xing's mood.

As the master of a sect, seeing so many people die under his own sect, can he feel sad!

Zhang Xing's stop at the top of the Nishizaki Mountains is seven days and seven nights!

On the first day, he walked out of sorrow, put aside his unhappy mood, and calmed himself down.

The next day, he entered into practice.

On the third day, he entered a deep understanding.

He re-exercised what he had learned before, and carefully studied the mental perception of being promoted to the king.

But for the next three days, he still couldn't see the gate across the starry sky.

In desperation, he could only give up.

That kind of enlightenment can be encountered and cannot be sought, and it is difficult to feel it again when the cultivation base has not reached a certain stage.

Zhang Xing also understands this truth.

On the last day, he looked at the brand new upgraded system in his mind.

The system had been upgraded as early as the first day, but he was not in the mood to watch it.

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