Honghuang: Me! The gourd vine bears thousands of gourds

"Senior Brother, what Nine Dragon Ball?" "

Junior Brother has never heard of it, where can I give it to you!"

the usher quipped.

"Junior Brother, this is your mistake, Poor Dao just asked you to borrow for a few days, not asking you to ask you, why be so petty?"

Liu Ming came to the side of the guide in an instant, grabbed the right arm of the guide with one hand, and said.

He hurriedly mobilized his whole body mana and broke his right hand from Liu Ming's grasp.

"Liu Ming, what do you want to do?"

now that Liu Ming had already started, the usher was not polite on the surface, and shouted.

"What do I want to do, doesn't Junior Brother know?" "

Leave the Nine Dragon Balls, I'll let you go

!" "Otherwise, Hugh blames the poor road for not being polite to you!"

Liu Ming looked at the usher condescendingly and snorted coldly.

"What if I say no?" The

clay man still has three points of anger, not to mention that the person who receives the Dao is a solid quasi-saint power, and the Flood Barren Continent is an existence that walks sideways.

Even if the other party was Liu Ming, he didn't want to give up the Nine Dragon Ball.

After all, the Nine Dragon Ball matter is very important, but he pinned his hopes on the Nine Dragon Ball.

"It seems that the junior brother who received the introduction wanted to compare with the poor road?"

Liu Ming's eyes skimmed towards the usher, and said.

"Since Senior Brother is sure that the Poor Dao has Nine Dragon Balls, the Poor Dao doesn't defend anything

!" "It's just that this Nine Dragon Balls have a great effect on the Poor Dao, I'm afraid it won't be able to do what Senior Brother wishes

!" "Xuandu Flame Light Flag!"

The usher shook his big hand, and a flag slowly flew into the air.

At the same time, the lake in front of him was directly divided towards the separation, and only the place where the usher was standing was land.

The fierce wind roared, tearing the air, like a sharp knife, towards Liu Ming.

"Carving insect trick!" Liu

Ming snorted coldly, shook his big hand, sacrificed the Pangu red gourd, and let the wind rage, but he didn't move like a mountain.

With Liu Ming's current physical body, this little hurricane is really nothing?"

"Since you are looking for your own death, the poor road will let you taste the taste of the heavenly punishment gourd."

"Go!" As

Liu Ming sacrificed the Heavenly Punishment Gourd, in an instant, hundreds of millions of miles away, dark clouds covered the top, and sometimes accompanied by the sound of Dao thunder.

Seeing this scene, a solemn look flashed on the face of the usher.

In an instant, I saw a purple thunder as thick as a dragon slashing down towards the usher impartially.

This blow of divine thunder could be described as a slash that caught the Daoist off guard, he didn't expect that this heavenly thunder actually had such a powerful power.

If he hadn't prepared in advance and sacrificed the twelve-pin meritorious golden lotus to protect his body, he wouldn't be much better if he didn't die.

However, Rao is so, and the usher is still a little embarrassed by the aftermath.

"It seems that I haven't touched anyone for so many years, and the techniques are rusty, and such a move actually didn't chop you to death."

Liu Ming sighed.

As soon as he heard this, he was not chopped to death by the heavenly thunder just now, and he was almost killed by Liu Ming.

"Liu Ming, don't deceive people too much

!" "Eat the poor way!" The

introducer's eyes looked at Liu Ming with extremely cold eyes, and with a shake of his big hand, the Xuandu Flame Banner instantly turned into twelve flags and surrounded Liu Ming.

In a short time, a large array was formed, which just corresponded to the twelve stars of the heavens.

"Fire!" the

usher shouted, and in the surrounding space, a raging fire suddenly burned out.

Where the fire swept, the entire lake was evaporated, which shows that the power of this large array cannot be underestimated.

Receiving junior brother, the poor road will let you see what real fire is

!" "Ten Thousand Fire Gourd! Go!" The

blazing chaotic true fire swept towards the fire in the Dao Receiving Dao Array.

For a time, the fire in the large array was monstrous, swallowing all the flames formed by the previous Daoist with the Xuandu Flame Flag.

"This... Is this Chaos True Fire

?" "How is this possible?"

exclaimed incredulously, his eyes widened.

Seeing this, Liu Ming rolled his eyes and looked towards the usher as if he was looking at an idiot.

"Junior Brother, it's time to hand over the Nine Dragon Balls obediently

!" "Otherwise, Hugh blames Poor Dao's men for being ruthless!"

Liu Ming said a little impatiently.

Right at this moment.

Inside the large array, in the face of the burning of Chaotic True Fire, the Xuandu Flame Banner had already begun to shake slightly.

"This... How so?" "

The Xuandu Ground Flame Light Banner was refined by the Daoist who had spent tens of thousands of years of hard work.

At the same time, it is also one of the few magic weapons in the body of the person who receives the Dao.

If this is scrapped by Liu Ming, the mentality of the person who received the Taoist can be imagined.

Previously, if it weren't for Liu Ming's being too powerful, the usher wouldn't have taken it out so easily.

Now, seeing that the great array was shaking with the devouring of the Chaotic True Fire, the heart of the Dao Receiver was dripping blood.

Immediately, the robe waved and hurriedly withdrew it into his body.

"It's really a small family!" Seeing

this scene, Liu Ming pouted and said.

As everyone knows, the West is barren, for the usher, any magic weapon is extremely precious, where can be like Liu Ming, the innate treasure has several, and there are countless other magic weapons.

The usher withdrew the Xuandu Flame Light Flag, shook his big hand, and transformed into a long sword.

"Liu Ming, look at the move!"

said, and the figure of the usher flashed, fast as lightning towards Liu Ming.

In this regard, Liu Ming stood in place without dodging, waiting for him to come.

The body of the introduction seemed to be fast, but in Liu Ming's eyes, it was surprisingly slow.

Liu Ming just stretched out two fingers to block the long sword.

No matter how the person receiving the Dao urges the mana in the body, but the long sword does not move.

The sword of the Daoist used the strength of his whole body, but he never expected Liu Ming to catch it so easily.

"Junior Brother, do you have such strength?"

Liu Ming chuckled and mocked.

"This... How is this possible?"

shouted the usher with gloomy eyes.

He had already used all his strength, but he couldn't see how much power Liu Ming had used.

Liu Ming was as if he had just carried all the power he exerted with his physical body.

It's my turn!"

Liu Ming twirled his fingers and gently provoked.

The long sword in his hand suddenly fell apart.

The first person to receive the brunt of the Dao was instantly shot out by a strong shock wave.

The Dao robe was also torn apart by the sword qi.

The current usher, looking around, his hair is messy, his robe is tattered, and there is still the slightest image of a quasi-saint.

On the contrary, Liu Ming was calm and relaxed, as if he was fine.

"Liu Ming, the poor road will not die with you!" As

soon as the words fell, the usher turned around and turned into a streamer and fled.

"Uh..."

"What's going on?" "Isn't

it desperate?"