Click!

A crisp cracking sound sounded on the Tianlun mirror, and a clear crack appeared on the mirror surface.

"Impossible!" Luo Wu'er exclaimed, although the Heavenly Wheel Mirror was damaged, it was impossible for a small six-star Heavenly God to damage it, but the crack on the Wheel Mirror was so clear today.

"You...... You have stepped into the Nine Extremes!" Luo Wu'er suddenly spoke at this time, with a hint of anger in her tone, and the Nine Extremes are not allowed to step in.

Luo Wu'er didn't have time to be angry, her body quickly retreated to the back, she dared to urge Shiqiao again, this time he didn't believe that Ning Chuan was immortal.

Woo!

The stone bridge made a breathtaking sound, and the chains of order were intertwined on the stone bridge, as if the stone bridge had been torn apart, and there was this figure on top of the stone bridge.

The figure is very vague, and it is only the back, but this illusory figure to the extreme has a sense of surrender that makes people instantly rise, and the back figure stands there quietly, as if suppressing the eternal years.

Ning Chuan's heart fluttered, he remembered that Chen Yan had told him that the stone bridge of the Divine Palace seemed to be the place where an emperor had stayed, and that figure was the so-called emperor?

At this time, Ning Chuan knew what could be called the Great Emperor, and he had truncated countless years with just one figure, suppressed ten thousand daos by one person, and surrendered to the heavens.

"I don't know if you've heard of this holy weapon in our Divine Palace, if you do, you should know what kind of existence that figure is, and I don't know if you can survive under the hands of the earth?" Luo Wu'er said softly, at this moment she became bright and dazzling, her clothes fluttered, as if she was relieved, and the whole person became relaxed.

Ning Chuan's eyes stared quietly at the phantom on the stone bridge, he arranged the Kunpeng Feather Sword around him, the Divine Sense Xiaoding was suspended above his head, and the moon wheel was also blocked in front of him, and he took out the dragon ball that Ao Lie gave him.

Rumble!

That phantom attacked, and for a moment Ning Chuan only felt that the stars in all directions were upside down, and the endless stars were shattered, and at this moment, all the heavens and all the ways resounded in unison, and the Shenxia filled the entire Qiliuding.

Just when that phantom shadow struck, first the Divine Consciousness Xiao Ding above Ning Chuan's head wailed, retreating to Ning Chuan's Divine Consciousness Sea, then the ninety-one Kunpeng Feather Swords dissipated silently, and finally the moon wheel shook violently, and a slight crack appeared on it.

At this moment, Ning Chuan's eyes showed a touch of determination, he had no way to retreat, this emperor's phantom was even more terrifying than he imagined, was it just that the phantom was like this?

Just when Ning Chuan felt that he was getting closer and closer to death, a soft sigh suddenly sounded in his mind, and a wrinkled hand rushed out from his heavenly spirit and gently touched towards the phantom.

Time is reversed, space is hazy, Ning Chuan clearly saw that the crack on the moon wheel was gone, and the divine sense Xiaoding was also suspended above his head again, and even the ninety-one Kunpeng feather sword that disappeared reappeared.

Everything was like a dream, and what had just happened seemed to be just his imagination.

But soon Ning Chuan woke up, because the stone bridge was shaking, and there was a mournful roar, and the phantom shadow disappeared the moment the withered palm collided, as if it had been erased by life.

A soft sigh sounded in his mind: "Dust to dust, dust to dust." ”

Ning Chuan was overjoyed in his heart, Xuan Ming, he didn't expect that Xuan Ming would wake up at this moment of life and death, but at this time, he didn't have time to catch up with Xuan Ming, so he saw Ning Chuan step out and kill directly towards Luo Wu'er.

And Luo Wu'er behind the stone bridge turned pale and panicked when she saw the moment the phantom dissipated silently, and the phantom of the emperor dissipated like this, whose palm was the palm that appeared from the Ningchuan Heavenly Spirit.

The stone bridge in Luo Wu'er's hand can be said to be a holy soldier, or it can be said that it is not, because it once intersected with the emperor, and a phantom of the emperor remained on the stone bridge, and it is not because of this phantom, once the phantom dissipates, its ability is greatly reduced.

Ning Chuan rushed out in one step, holding life in his left hand and death in his right hand, life and death intersected, the Great Dao manifested, and a dazzling and dazzling light appeared behind him.

At this moment, it was like the stars exploding, endless divine rays raging, and the breath of the avenue flowed.

Luo Wu'er didn't have time to panic, and hurriedly blocked the Tianlun Mirror in front of her, and then continued to release the spell.

Click!

Another crack appeared on the Tianlun Mirror, and the mirror could not withstand Ning Chuan's Dao Method, which was already close to ruin, and the nine sword rays were no longer shot out.

And Luo Wu'er's body also flew out upside down, and a wisp of blood fell on the white Luo skirt at the corner of her mouth, like a blood-red flower in full bloom.

"Impossible, this is impossible, why can you step into the Nine Extremes Realm, why can you destroy the figure of the Great Emperor, why can you have the Dao Method!" Luo Wu'er only felt that all this was incredible, and Ning Chuan's strength gave her a feeling of powerlessness.

Ning Chuan's body shape is constantly changing, and his eyes reveal a crazy calm, although Luo Wu'er at this time is extremely miserable and pitiful, with that look, any man will have compassion at this moment.

But Ning Chuan is different, he still hasn't changed because of these, and his shots are getting more and more ruthless every time.

Heavenly Spirit Fist!Ning Chuan's long hair was flying, and his physical body was extremely strong, and at this time, he played the boxing technique that Shi Haoyun taught him.

Whining!

The voice that shook people's hearts sounded, the surface of the two fists was shrouded in endless black light, Ning Chuan was extremely sublimated, with each punch, he vaguely had a feeling, the pores of his body were dilated, the spiritual power in his body flowed involuntarily, and the whole person seemed to be in harmony with heaven and earth, and wisps of black impurities flowed out of his pores.

"Quenching the body!" Ning Chuan's eyes showed a shocked look, at his level, his physical body had already been transformed into a treasure body, the whole body was flawless and crystal clear, but who would have thought that now he would be quenched because of the Heavenly Spirit Fist.

At this moment, Ning Chuan looked like a mad demon, and the Heavenly Spirit Fist kept waving around him.

Rumble!

Luo Wu'er finally couldn't resist after blocking dozens of punches, and was hit her delicate body by Ning Chuan's punch.

Burst.

Luo Wu'er opened her mouth and coughed up a large pool of blood, and the whole person became sluggish, her face was pale, and her body trembled slightly.

At this time, what made her even more uncomfortable was that the seven or six tripods were recovering, she didn't know what was going on outside, but the seven and six tripods were constantly recovering, and the laws were intertwined in the ding, and the terrifying lust was permeated in the ding.

Just when Luo Wu'er was physically and mentally exhausted when she was repelled by Ning Chuan, the Seven Emotions and Six Desires came silently, and at this time, Luo Wu'er's eyes showed a look of fear, and then they were replaced by joy.

Ning Chuan saw that he hurriedly stopped his figure, looking at Luo Wu'er's changes, he was also shocked and afraid of fraud, but he immediately thought of Qiliuding, and raised his fist to kill forward without hesitation.

At this time, Chen Yan in the outside world was still scolding and scolding, but he was extremely miserable, the entire arm of his right arm was gone, a bloody hole was broken in his chest, half of the bones in his left arm were exposed, and his legs were limping.

"Damn, you all wait for Lao Tzu, if you really rush Lao Tzu, I will blow up these seven or six tripods, I'll see if you can run through the self-explosion of this half-step king magic weapon." "Everyone fought all the way from the entrance of the small world to the deepest part, and there was a great battle under the ancient tree.

At this time, there were many forces attacking Chen Yan and Feng Yu, and the Peng Demon clan was still the main one in public, but the people in the Divine Palace were also very crazy, after all, Luo Wu'er of their sect was accepted by Chen Yan into the Seven or Six Dings.

The people of the Divine Palace are holding a huge palace, and the whole of this palace is a holy soldier, and the people of the Divine Palace are constantly manipulating the palace to smash down, Chen Yan is constantly coughing up blood when he is smashed, and the whole person is even more broken.

Although the two of them had seven or six tripods in their hands, they were facing three or four holy soldiers, and the two of them did not have Ning Chuan's inexhaustible spirit, so it was very difficult to manipulate the seven or six tripods.

And above the ancient tree, the old man Na Min was sitting cross-legged on top of the ancient tree, and above his head was a huge lair, which was the place of the Kunpeng lair.

Everyone blasted away with holy soldiers, but all of them were blocked by the old man, and he alone cut off everyone's way.

Town!

Seven or six tripods shook, colorful gods permeated the surroundings, in a brilliant light into mist, everyone around felt that some of their emotions were inexplicably mobilized, some were happy, some were angry......

Chen Yan and Feng Yu began to urge Qiliuding desperately, and the entire small world seemed to be turned upside down, and some holy soldiers even let out a sad cry.

"What are you going to do!" Kun Chen shouted.

And the old woman of the shrine also frowned, making everyone stop attacking.

Chen Yan stopped infusing the aura and looked at the crowd: "What are you doing? Don't you know what I want to do? Since you want to kill them all, then I don't mind blowing up the seven or six tripods, and then helping you sink this small world." ”

The old woman looked at Chen Yan with gloomy eyes: "Boy, I promise you, as long as you let Luo Wu'er go, our Divine Palace will immediately turn around and leave, and we will never stay longer." ”

Just when several parties were at a stalemate, suddenly someone in the distance shouted: "There is something here!"

Everyone heard the sound and shot out towards the hut, which was made of rocks throughout, and there were bookshelves on all sides of the hut, and there were many books on each shelf.

Everyone rushed towards the rock hut, there were some words on those books that no one knew, but this did not hinder everyone's thoughts, as long as there was a Kunpeng exercise in these books, they would all earn it.

Moreover, they believed that as long as they got the exercises, not to mention others, they estimated that the Peng Demon Clan would directly promise some benefits, after all, they were bound to get this trip to the Kunpeng Lair.

At this time, the forces besieging Chen Yang also retreated, and the fastest was the Nine Turners, and behind him was Li Jundao.

The branches and leaves on the ancient tree swayed, and a little black light seeped in from the ancient tree, and the old man sat cross-legged on the ancient tree, and the Kunpeng lair above his head moved lightly with the wind, and a low murmur kept coming from his position.

"The Return of the Soul"