Supreme Soaring Immortal

Chapter 2210: Derivation of elixir prescriptions

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The magical power bombarding Feng Ming's body may not be able to kill Qin Shuang. But if he just smashed Feng Ming's head, he would definitely die.

And he had that time, he had that opportunity.

Didn't she see that, like Ming Fengming, didn't she realize that he was already behind her

His dragon claw had already slapped Feng Ming's head, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face, and he proudly smiled ferociously at Feng Yao, who was flying from the wrong side.

"Dragon clan..."

All of this happened in the lightning and flint, and Feng Yao shouted out four words: "Feng Ming, Dragon Clan". The dragon claw of the Dragon Clan ancestor was less than half a foot away from Feng Ming's head.

"boom!"

The dragon ancestor's face suddenly froze with a ferocious smile. His legs and wrists had been grasped by Feng Ming's legs, and Feng Ming's strength made him feel frightened. The legs holding his legs and wrists were like iron hoops. His legs and arms were numb. Then he saw Feng Ming holding his legs and pulling him forward, and his figure suddenly rushed over to Feng Ming. Feng Ming suddenly hit his back against the chest of the ancestor of the Dragon Clan.

"Click..."

The ancestor of the Dragon Clan's chest deflated and the bones shattered. Otherwise, the ancestor of the Dragon Clan would have lost half of his life with just that collision.

The Dragon Clan Ancestor's other leg struck Feng Ming on the back, but with his current strength, he couldn't hurt Feng Ming at all.

"I... am not a ninth-level Martial Saint..." The dragon ancestor's eyes showed fear.

"Of course not!"

"Buzz..."

Feng Ming's body suddenly burst into flames, covering the dragon ancestor behind him. The flame was so hot that it turned a space into nothingness.

"Fire refines the void!" Feng Yao looked at Feng Ming in shock: "The tenth level of the Martial Saint!"

"Buzz..."

Feng Ming withdrew the Fire Refining Void, but in the blink of an eye, the ancestor of the Dragon Clan had been burned to powder. Qin Shuang in the Gangfeng layer felt a burst of physical pain.

"What a waste! How about the dragon body of the tenth level of the Martial Saint!"

Feng Yao looked at Feng Ming in shock. After a while, she revealed a bitter smile and said:

"Are you really unwilling to know Fengdao?"

"I'm not going back!" Feng Ming shook his head and said, "If something happens on Bu Nao Feng Island, he will go back."

Feng Yao laughed happily, then became serious again and said: "That time I killed the ancestor of the dragon clan, although it made all parties in the demon world fear me, but otherwise I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to win the help of the demon world again." Maybe it won't be long before even the demon monks there will get orders from various families to leave me and return to the demon world.