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Chapter 552 Nanming Ancestor
Above the sky, flames were raging.

The heavenly soldiers and generals, composed of spiritual flames, rushed out from the black clouds with an overwhelming momentum.

Burn the sky and boil the sea, annihilate the void.

The blazing flames illuminated the entire lightless sea area in a crimson color. The terrifying power emitted by the Lihuo Burning Heaven Array detonated the surrounding spiritual energy, turning it into a world of fire.

This shocking change caused several Yuanying monsters who were fighting on the battlefield to quickly stop their actions and look up to the sky in astonishment, fearing that they would be unable to avoid it.

"Such a terrifying power?!"

“Could it be a psychic treasure?”

Li Qianjie was horrified and quickly gave up chasing the Nine-Chi Ancestor and retreated away.

the other side.

Qin Ming, who was surrounded by the fire array, was not in a hurry and his face was calm.

He raised his hand and waved it, and the Xuefutu spiritual treasure flew out.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color and turned into a world of blood.

The old demon Qingyang looked towards the oncoming flame formation and controlled the boundless blood sea waves to roll back and rush towards the opposite side.

He seemed to know how to break the formation. He saw a blood-colored streak rising straight into the sky, with a bright devilish light, accurately landing on several key points of the fire formation.

next moment.

The Burning Sky Flame Army seemed to have its fuel drained from the bottom of the cauldron, and suddenly they all collapsed, and the sky-high offensive disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The imitation spiritual treasure flag revealed its true form in the center of the formation, fluttering in the wind and flying back into the hands of Master Lingtao.

"How is this possible? You actually recognized the weakness of the Lihuo Burning Heaven Array?!"

Master Lingtao finally showed a look of disbelief on his skinny face.

You should know that his 'Earth Flame Light Banner', which is an imitation of a spiritual treasure, is enough to kill any cultivator below the Spirit Transformation Stage.

He never expected that it would be easily broken by the opponent's fourth-grade mid-level spiritual treasure.

After all, the cost of activating the imitation of the psychic treasure is extremely high, and the magic power of this possessed middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator has been completely consumed.

Originally, he thought that with this treasure, he could kill the lingering young man in front of him in one fell swoop, but in the end, he returned empty-handed.

Master Lingtao's face turned pale and he quickly swallowed a few high-level elixirs to restore his magic power, but even so it was only a drop in the bucket.

He could see that this ordinary-looking young monk in front of him not only had extremely powerful magic power, far surpassing that of monks of the same level, but also had extremely amazing magical powers.

In the state of a fragment of my soul, I am no match for this person at all, and I might even fail miserably.

Unless I come here in person.

But for some reason, his real body couldn't get here at all.

With this thought in mind, Master Lingtao also made a decision.

He immediately stopped fighting, took out a blue talisman and was about to flee.

Qin Ming's divine sense was watching the other party's every move. He had long seen through his thoughts. How could he let him leave so easily?

next moment.

The huge Nascent Soul Domain suddenly expanded, enveloping Master Ling Tao.

The void within a radius of fifteen miles with Qin Ming as the center formed a completely closed loop.

And Qin Ming is like the master among them.

The talisman in Master Lingtao's hand had just burned out, and before he could use the forbidden technique of teleportation, it was sealed by the law domain and instantly disappeared.

"Nascent Soul Realm!"

His face looked extremely ugly. It had to be said that this was the most difficult Nascent Soul cultivator he had ever encountered.

Don't know where it came from.
Seeing that he could not escape, Master Lingtao, who was possessed by his spirit, was completely forced into a corner.

He once again used all his strength to fight with Qin Ming.

Rumble!
Above the sea, violent magic power surged wildly. The collision of the unique magical powers in the late Nascent Soul stage caused a spiritual riot between heaven and earth.

Li Qianjie, Xiao Xun, Long Ji and others who were watching from a distance were all shocked and cast spells to resist the discomfort.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, is this the strength that a Yuanying stage person should have?"

However, what shocked them even more was yet to come.

Master Lingtao was suppressed by Qin Ming, his face showed a crazy look, and there was a strange black light in the depths of his pupils.
"Young people, don't be too arrogant!"

He immediately controlled a magic sword made of fire and slashed towards Qin Ming!

boom!
A flaming sword hundreds of feet in size cut through the sky, locked onto Qin Ming and struck straight at him.

"Void distortion!"

Qin Ming displayed his great magical power of the Dharma Realm, and the void near him suddenly produced a powerful twisting force, which instantly deflected the opponent's powerful attack.

The red rainbow light instantly split the sea in two, forming a huge ravine that stretched for several miles.

As the fight progressed, Qin Ming could feel that Master Lingtao's mind seemed to be getting more and more abnormal, as if he was affected by something.

His eyes immediately turned cold and he cast a thorn spell directly at the opponent.

This spell, which relies on the natal spirit plant, was originally used just to collect blood beads. After undergoing several upgrades, its power is incomparable.

In an instant, the void where Master Lingtao was standing was suddenly filled with black vines, like the tentacles of a giant python. Each black vine was as thick as a bucket, revealing terrifying poisonous thorns, sweeping towards him and wrapping around him.

Upon seeing this, Master Lingtao stretched out his hand and released a rain of fire from the sky, trying to burn all the black vines below.

Suddenly! A strange scene appeared.

These giant python-like black vines actually ignored the burning of the fire magic and passed directly through the sea of ​​fire, instantly binding Master Lingtao tightly and making him unable to move.

The moment the poison entered his body, Master Lingtao felt a sharp pain in his head, and the blood in his body was draining away at an extremely terrifying speed.
What frightened him even more was that his Nascent Soul's magic power seemed to be corroded by the poisonous sting, becoming extremely sluggish and unable to be mobilized at all.

Seeing that he was about to capsize in the ditch, Master Lingtao bit his tongue and spurted out a stream of blood. He seemed to have paid a huge price and his breath was weak for a while.

The next moment, a divine fire mark lit up between his brows, emitting a blinding red light that briefly dispersed the black vines that bound his body.

He muttered something and raised his hand to draw a talisman in the air. This was his own life force blood that he had sealed with a secret method.

"You are the first descendant who made this ancestor use the 'Life Blood Talisman'!"

The skinny man had an extremely sinister look on his face. He didn't expect that he would be forced to use this thing when facing a mere Nascent Soul junior.

This natal blood talisman is his last means of preserving his life, using his natal blood essence as a guide and the divine fire mark as a medium.

Can briefly summon a projection of the Deity's original form, delivering a blow comparable to that of the Deity.

However, doing so would inevitably trigger a backlash on the interface, shortening the lifespan of the main body by at least several decades.
But he couldn't bear it. He felt really aggrieved today. He was determined to kill the young man in front of him at all costs!
boom!
As a mysterious blood rune instantly condensed in the air, a terrifying wave emanated from the void.

It seems that some great terror is about to befall this space.

As the space distorted, a huge human-shaped shadow appeared faintly, but the face could not be seen clearly.

The moment the shadow appeared, he raised one arm and pressed it down slightly.

In an instant, the fire spirit energy between heaven and earth was instantly drained away.
"A cultivator in the Spiritual Transformation Stage!"

When Li Qianjie and the others saw the man causing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to change with every move he made, they all showed fear on their faces and fled without hesitation.

Qin Ming saw such power, but he did not show the slightest sign of fear. He just made a gesture with his hands and suddenly concentrated them again.

Those black vines that had originally dispersed suddenly swirled and gathered together again, wrapping around each other like dragons.

But this time, dense void poisonous thorns directly hit the opponent's Nascent Soul!

"what!"

Master Lingtao held his head and howled miserably.

The already dry body was instantly sucked dry. The Nascent Soul on the spiritual platform of Master Lingtao's purple palace had a dull look in its eyes, and its brain buzzed, and suddenly went blank.

The secret technique that he had just used to activate his lifeblood talisman to summon his true shadow was also interrupted by this sudden attack.

Qin Ming took advantage of the few breaths and used his magical power of teleportation to arrive in front of Master Lingtao. He raised his fist and smashed his body into pieces, turning it into debris all over the sky.

At the same time, the huge shadow that was about to cast a spell faded away before it could even cast a spell. The spiritual energy and strange phenomena in the sky disappeared one after another.
At this moment, Master Ling Tao, whose body had just been blasted, flew out of the blood mist with a flash of blood-colored light, revealing a panic-stricken little face of a Nascent Soul, who wanted to escape.

Qin Ming did not expect that his vine spell would have such a miraculous effect. He had originally been thinking about whether he should transform and resist the magical power of the summoned phantom.

Then he reached out and picked up the storage bag that fell from the other person's body.

He immediately used teleportation again in the Nascent Soul Realm, and with his big hand he suddenly grabbed Master Lingtao's Nascent Soul.

At the same time, the soul that possessed the Nascent Soul was also imprisoned.

The reason why it is so powerful is mainly because it is causing trouble.

Otherwise, a mere middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator would have been crushed to death by him long ago.

"Junior! Stop it!"

"If you dare to hurt my soul, I will never let you go even if you run to the ends of the earth!"

"Humph! I have heard too many threatening words like this. I will see if you can still be so stubborn."

"Then let me see where you came from."

But the next moment.

Just when he was about to perform the soul-searching technique.

Qin Ming's expression suddenly froze.

He looked at the flame mark between the brows of Master Lingtao's Nascent Soul, with a thoughtful look, and there was a sense of extreme familiarity in his mind.

Suddenly!
Qin Ming combined the man's superb fire-attributed magical powers that he had just demonstrated.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to my mind, and I immediately asked:

"The symbol of the Lihuo Palace."

"Sir, could it be that you are the missing ancestor of Lihuo Palace?"

After these words were spoken, Master Lingtao, who was possessed, was also stunned.

"Huh? What do you mean? You kid actually recognized me?!" As if being recognized by someone, the soul attached to Master Lingtao showed a trace of doubt on his face and asked in astonishment.

Qin Ming also stopped his hand movements and said with a strange look on his face: "Qin is from one of the five major cultivation worlds, so naturally I know a little about you."

Upon hearing this, the spirit was speechless.
He had no choice but to humble himself and make friends with Qin Ming:

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?! So you are a fellow Taoist from the Southern Wilderness Immortal Cultivation World. I didn't expect that there would be talented people in every generation. Young Master Qin is really good at this. Even I have to admire him."

"I am the founder of Lihuo Palace - Patriarch Nanming."

"Haha! Since we are from the same hometown, we are acquainted with each other. Can you please let me go?"

The Nanming Patriarch asked shamelessly.

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(End of this chapter)