At the beginning of the game, I can manifest fantasy objects

About twenty miles away from Qingfeng Town, there is an uninhabited mountain forest. This is the only place that Yanxia Cave Sky must pass on its way to Qingfeng Town.

Zhang Jingming leaned against a big tree and waited quietly.

He kept the "Wen Zi Jing" in his mind and never forgot it.

Zhang Jingming has many trump cards in his hand, a trace of space power lingering around him, and he can return to the mirror world with just a thought. These are Zhang Jingming's confidence.

The power of space is extremely profound. If there is no special secret method, ordinary monks need to reach the Four Extremes Secret Realm before they can initially touch it.

And in this area, especially during the time when the Demon Emperor was born from the Yin Tomb, the monks who were walking outside had reached the first or second level of the Taoist Palace and were already reaching the sky.

Zhang Jingming didn't keep Zhang Jingming waiting for long. After about an hour, several divine rainbows shot through the sky and flew towards him from the direction of the hazy cave sky.

There were seven people in total, and none of them had high cultivation levels. The first three old men were in the Shenqiao realm, and the following four middle-aged men were in the Lifequan realm.

Zhang Jingming's transformed powerful spiritual consciousness allowed Zhang Jingming to see through the identity of the visitor at a glance.

However, his trip was mainly to verify what he had learned, and to test the "demon haunted" Teigu, and these seven people were just right.

With a thought, the American Iai automatic rifle AK-47 appeared in his hand.

Speaking of which, since Zhang Jingming appeared, this item has been thrown in the corner and has never been used.

Now, just use it to say hello to these people.

Seeing that the seven people were approaching, Zhang Jingming raised his gun and fired into the sky.

Da da da da da!

The muzzle of the gun lit up with flames, and bullets shot out one after another as if they were free.

"what?"

"A mortal's hidden weapon?"

"who is it?"

Naturally, it was impossible for the AK-47 to cause harm to these monks who were above the realm of suffering, but it successfully attracted the attention of seven people.

"Who are you? How dare you attack us!"

The seven people stopped flying and stood in mid-air. They spotted Zhang Jingming in the forest below. Immediately, a middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and shouted in a condescending voice.

"What is filial piety? What is love? Do you know the greatness of maternal love?"

Zhang Jingming put away his gun and suddenly shouted loudly, like a big bell, like a wake-up call. There was an aura of awe-inspiring righteousness permeating his body, and his expression was solemn.

The seven people standing in mid-air were all stunned at first, and then they all saw the strange light emerging from his eyes, and their expressions were slightly dazed.

"Ah...my stomach...hurts so much...ahhhhhh..."

"What's going on...ah...no...ahhh..."

"No...don't...ahhhhhh..."

"Uhhhhhhh..."

The four middle-aged men suddenly screamed in unison. Their bellies were inflating rapidly like blowing up balloons. The pain of ten-month pregnancy and one-day delivery broke out at the same time, making the four men unable to maintain their rainbow light anymore and wailing directly. Falling from mid-air.

"What a thief! What did you do to them?"

"How brave you are! How dare you attack my disciples from Yanxia Cave!"

"court death!"

The three old men did not change at all. They were awakened from their trance by the screams, and their expressions changed drastically in an instant.

Seeing that the four middle-aged men were about to come into close contact with the earth, as soon as the light flashed, the two old men chased after them, caught the four men in time, and placed them on the ground to carefully check their physical conditions.

The last old man took action directly on Zhang Jingming. A gorgeous divine glow rushed out from the sea of ​​suffering under the old man's navel and turned into a golden rope, winding towards Zhang Jingming like a spiritual snake.

Even the monks in the Shenqiao realm failed to use it. It seems that my mastery of this "powerful identification technique" is still too low, and my understanding is still too shallow...

As his thoughts turned, Zhang Jingming jumped back lightly, avoiding the golden rope. He turned his left palm slightly, and a short knife appeared in his hand.

"Haunted by evil spirits."

After gently speaking these four words, he directly chose to exhale the armor form that released this imperial weapon.

"Roar--"

There was a faint roar of a violent beast, and a dazzling red light lit up on the short knife.

boom!

Strong winds swept in all directions, and behind Zhang Jingming, the huge body of Tyrande, an ancient dangerous dragon type, suddenly appeared, and the silver-white armor automatically flew up, completely wrapping him in it.

He was holding the equipped accessory weapon "Red-backed Shrike" in his hand, and he felt a violent will slowly seeping from the armor towards his body, trying to invade his brain and infect his consciousness.

The powerful soul power exploded, instantly expelling all negative influences. Zhang Jingming, who was wrapped in armor, couldn't help but frown secretly.

This Teigu is weaker than expected. Is it because it has not been developed and evolved yet and is now just a blank slate?

On the sky, the old man in the misty sky retracted the spiritual rope that had been blown away by the impact. He couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the changes that had taken place on Zhang Jingming's body.

The armor on the young man below is so weird. Whether it's from the extremely ferocious appearance or the strange aura it emits, it doesn't look like a "weapon". Instead, it looks like a ferocious bird or beast, like a demon. Possession.

Originally, he planned to capture the young man for questioning, but now it seems he can no longer hold back.

The old man directly sacrificed a red spear dripping with blood from the sea of ​​suffering. It was filled with cold murderous intent. It trembled slightly and crossed the sky in an instant, stabbing towards Zhang Jingming with a rapid sound of breaking through the air.

Zhang Jingming did not use his mysterious power to use the divine power of the Sea of ​​Bitterness. He just relied on his physical strength to wave the red-backed shrike in his hand, bringing up streams of white air and hitting the blood-dropping spear.

Clang!

The two weapons clashed, a sharp explosion sounded, and layers of sound waves spread around. The red spear was directly blasted away and flew out.

hum!

However, at the same time, the red-backed shrike in Zhang Jingming's hand was trembling slightly and whining, as if it could not withstand the terrifying force and violent impact.

How strong is Zhang Jingming's physical strength today?

He took the holy fruit and sacred spring from the ancient forbidden land, and when he first opened up the sea of ​​suffering, he could exert tens of thousands of kilograms of strength just by swinging one arm!

Now that Zhang Jingming has broken through to the realm of Shenqiao, his huge strength has increased exponentially, and ordinary dragon beasts will be defeated by it.

In his opinion, this white plate armor could not give him any increase at all, but instead seemed to put a power limiter on himself.

The expression of the old man standing in mid-air changed slightly, and he waved his hand to recall the bloody red spear.

On the other side, four middle-aged men turned pale in pain, howling miserably, and their clothes were wet with cold sweat.

"Looking at the four of them, they look like a woman who is about to give birth to her baby in ten months. This..."

"How can this be?!"

After checking it, the two old men came to this incredible conclusion.