Invincibility starts from the swallowing of time and space

Chapter 104 Three Zhang King Kong
Lu Ming didn't expect that the black vine spirit would be so unrecognizable so quickly, let him be cut down by thousands of wind wheels, and he would hide in the ground and ignore it.

"Sure enough, he has a certain amount of instinctive wisdom, otherwise he wouldn't have survived in this barren mountain for so long." Lu Ming calmed down his restless mood a little, and had to think of a way to deal with it.

Under the sandy ground, there must be a key point for its roots, but Lu Ming didn't dare to go down, that was the opponent's home field, and once he went there, he would feel uncomfortable.

The only way out is to find a way to force the opponent out, if you can't be soft, you can only come hard, which is to consume more spiritual power.

After thinking about it, Lu Ming stopped hesitating and drove the cloud down to eight feet above the ground. This distance was enough for him to react on the spot.

Afterwards, Lu Ming mobilized the spiritual power in his body, combined with the wind control supernatural power, and cast a huge wind tornado with a length of ten feet, covering the barren sand below and sweeping up.

This is the stupid way that Lu Ming came up with, using the supernatural power of the wind tornado to dig up the sand and move it away, forcing the other party's real body.

At that time, if Hei Teng still can't shrink back, he can only be beaten directly to his lair by Lu Ming.

The wind tornado blew up endless wind and sand, and soon a vortex was rolled up in the center of the sandy field. The barren sand was lifted into the air and scattered towards the nearby hills.

Lu Ming moved accordingly, his figure getting lower and lower, and most of the consumed spiritual power was replenished with spiritual stones, which basically kept his balance.

It took less than half an hour, and the original sand had sunk by more than ten feet. The black vine finally couldn't hold back, and three thick vines suddenly came out, piercing Lu Ming from three directions.

But Lu Ming had been prepared for a long time, and he got up in the wind, and he was raised tens of feet in an instant. While avoiding the opponent's attack, he slapped it down with his palm from the air.

With this palm shot, the cloud and mist gathered, and soon formed a huge cloud palm with a length of three feet, which fell silently, covering the three vines, and grasped it in one fell swoop. rise.

But the mighty Cloud Turning Palm did not shake the opponent's foundation, but was escaped by the opponent after pulling out the barbs on the rattan again.

The three vines that had become bare turned over and stabbed at Yunzhang. Lu Ming sneered, and with a move of his mind, Yunzhang turned from solid to empty, allowing the opponent to penetrate through without much loss.

This is the scary part of Cloud Turning Palm, I can only hit you, but it is very difficult for you to hit me, unless it is the kind of spell or martial skill that sweeps away a large area, it may be effective.

Lu Ming spent a lot of time and space power to practice this spell to perfection, which is more handy than Luo Yufei at the beginning, how could he easily humiliate this mysterious spell.

boom!
The three vines failed to take effect, and Lu Ming's counterattack arrived again. The cloud palm fell again, and instead of grasping, he slapped the three vines onto the sand, causing the center of the sand to sink several feet.

The three severely damaged and dying vines quickly retracted to the ground and stopped attacking.

"See how long you hide..." Lu Ming muttered, and continued to use this shameless method, blowing the sand, and approaching the roots of the black vine step by step.

According to his judgment, the deepest main root of the black vine is within two hundred feet of the ground. At worst, it will take a day or two to dig it out. Can it still run with long legs?

Tired of digging, Lu Ming returned to mid-air, recovering his spiritual power while nourishing himself.Occasionally, when he was agitated, the black vine could throw out a few vines, practiced with Lu Ming, and his cloud-turning palm became much more proficient.

It continued like this until the third watch of the night, Lu Ming had dug a hundred feet deep, and the spiritual power in his body had gone and returned, and it had already been five cycles.

This unstoppable energy finally 'moved' Hei Teng, and one after another all appeared again, hundreds of them, as if to fight Lu Ming desperately.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, so I'm going to take you down in one go." Lu Ming was not surprised, but was overjoyed. While flying into the sky at high speed, he waved his palms again and again, hitting down one after another, crushing the vines until he couldn't lift his head. .

After a day's passing, Hei Teng had exhausted a lot, and Lu Ming's cloud-turning palm was able to press down on the opponent and hit him like this.

But this black vine is really strong, and it has endured Lu Ming's hundreds of cloud-turning palms. After spending more than ten points of time and space energy, he just fainted and lost the power to fight back.

What's more, with so many cloud palms down, the sand land was finally submerged by tens of feet again, forcing out the black vine roots that were several times thicker than the vines.

"Accept fate." Lu Ming slapped down one last time, turning cloud palm to avoid those dying vines, and slapped on the rhizome with one palm, finally annihilating the remaining vitality of the other party.

Whoa!
The huge black vine disappeared, and all its roots and branches were swallowed into Lu Ming's body time and space.

Lu Ming looked inside and almost cried with joy.This time the profit was too big, and it brought him more than 400 points of time and space power.

Name: Lu Ming (22 years old)
Temporal force: 543.6
Vajra Subduing Demon Sutra: The Second Level of Consummation (Eighth Grade Consummation+)

Martial Skill: Nine Shadows Saber Technique (Basic Perfection)...

Reiki: the third level of perfection (seventh level of perfection +)

Spell: Wind Spirit Lock Technique (Ninth Grade Consummation)...

Bloodline: Ant Power (the second level can be devoured)
Supernatural power: Beast-gathering supernatural power (the third level can be devoured completely)...

Natal supernatural power: time and space teleportation (the first level of perfection)
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"Don't say anything, thank you, Lao Tie, thank you, Lao Luo, I will remember you..." Lu Ming has never been so rich, and his whole body feels unreal.

The pit that Luo Yufei buried for him was so satisfying. Not only did he offer the cloud-turning palm spell, but also so much time and space power, how could Lu Ming forget this intention.

With so much time and space power, Lu Ming also became much more heroic. Right on the spot, he upgraded all the Vajra Subduing Demon Sutra and the Seventh Rank Myriad Beast Spirit Art.

This time, nearly [-] points of time and space energy were used up, but Lu Ming still had some spare time, and he didn't feel that he was not sure.

Leaving aside the Myriad Beast Spirit Art, the Vajra Subduing Demon Sutra has reached the third level, which has brought too many changes to Lu Ming.

Now he is a genuine seventh-rank complete martial artist, this feeling is more obvious and real than when the spiritual energy broke through.

The seventh-rank true warriors have not only tempered the skin, muscles, and bones, but have gone further, penetrated into the blood, and the blood circulates around the body's large and small meridians and subtleties, bringing unimaginable physical body tempering effects.

Taking this step can be regarded as the real entry into the room, with the capital to be named as the general.

At the same time, there is another saying for seventh-rank true warriors, especially those who practice the Vajra Subduing Demon Sutra, called "Sanzhang Vajra", which means that they have the indestructible body of Sanzhang Vajra.

Although this is somewhat exaggerated, at this moment Lu Ming really has a kind of self-confidence that cannot be suppressed. As long as he is within three feet of his body, he seems to be his own world.

(End of this chapter)