He now pinned his only hope on being able to break through the realm of divine martial arts after the thunder and lightning consummated, so that the spirit and spirit could be united to condense the divine soul, and with the help of the energy of the life essence to refine the divine soul, there might be a glimmer of life.

The joy of obtaining the breathing method of all things has long been swept away, this damn breathing method is simply the source of his life, he can't stop running at all, crazy self-operation, so that he can't cut off the infusion of life energy.

The breathing method of all things and the black stone tablet and the shadow killing technique form an extremely subtle connection, and the three are constantly circulating, using life energy as the driving force, frantically purifying his spiritual power and enhancing his control, in this short period of time, his sea of consciousness has dropped to one-third of the original, making him very suspicious that after all the divine consciousness has been refined, will there be no god to refine and directly explode his sea of consciousness.

All the unknown is equal to a great fear, things have reached the point where they are now, Ding Ning no longer complains, he can only desperately feel the thunder and lightning element, and strive to survive under the impact of this vast energy, waiting for a glimmer of life.

The thunder and lightning element of the whole mind made him have no time to take care of him, and he was ...... Fifty out of ...... Seventy out of ......

With the upgrading of the perception of the thunder and lightning element, the dantian is also growing, so that the vast energy storm can be maintained at a balanced level, and there is no crisis of being blown up for the time being.

I don't know how long it has been, maybe it's just a moment, but in Ding Ning's feelings, it is longer than a century, the thunder and lightning element finally comprehends the Great Perfection, and after a crisp bang, the thunder and lightning totem turns into a trace of electricity into his limbs and bones, and even penetrates deep into the bone marrow, constantly refining his essence.

The pain caused by penetrating deep into the bone marrow is by no means unbearable for humans, and it is thousands of times more severe than the pain during military training.

The strong desire to survive made him understand that he must not be unconscious, otherwise, he would definitely die this time.

He was stunned, in pain, screaming and roaring to his heart's content, venting the fear brought by the pain, and maintaining the clarity of the spiritual platform with an unprecedented astonishing will, and never letting himself lose consciousness.

In the sky above the Ten Thousand Demon Territory, the huge Jinpeng figure covered the sky and the sun, and the terrible roar carried an incomparable terrifying coercion, making all the demon clans kneel to the ground tremblingly, it was the level coercion from the depths of the bloodline, and it was the terrifying suppression emitted by the different levels of life, which made them tremble from the soul.

Only in the Holy Mountain, countless powerful wills rose into the sky, and the incomparable will of the ancestors united to compete with the will of Jinpeng.

Thanks to these strong wills, the bloodline suppression of the members of the four major families who were worshipping the ancestors was reduced to a barely bearable level, and they did not kneel down.

But even so, it made their hearts tremble, sweat profusely, and have infinite horror in their eyes.

"How so?"

Ding Ning originally thought that after the great consummation of thunder and lightning, he would enter the Divine Martial Realm and condense the martial soul, but with the thunder and lightning quenching the marrow, after expelling a trace of impurities hidden deep in the bone marrow, the next tempering will not be so unbearable, allowing him to temporarily regain his sober sanity.

What made him dumbfounded was that his cultivation not only did not break through the Divine Martial Arts, but was directly suppressed to the True Martial One Heavy Heaven.

The furious energy is still pouring in, making his flesh crack constantly, even the repair power of Aoki's body and life essence can't keep up with the speed of body cracking, it's always easier to destroy than to build, this is an eternal truth, and it's the most direct embodiment here.

This made him feel a deep despair in his heart, could it really be that he was in a catastrophe today?

"Boom!"

Just when the cobweb-like cracks in his body were about to collapse, his divine sense was also completely refined, but the black stone tablet did not let him go in the slightest, and cooperated with the breathing method and the shadow killing technique, and continued to refine his - Zhihai mercilessly.

"Roar!"

Zhihai was shattered in an instant, and the severe pain from the depths of his soul made Ding Ning's eyes bloodshot in an instant, and he fell into a state of confusion, and unconsciously entered the second personality and the state of enchantment.

The huge Jinpeng figure in mid-air was no longer golden light, but emitted black light, and a cold aura enveloped the heavens and the earth, making all the demon clans feel cold from the bottom of their bones, and the five bodies that were even more afraid threw themselves to the ground, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

The members of the four major families couldn't help but stop the sacrifice, and looked at the golden-winged Dapeng that exuded endless coldness in shock.

"Bang!"

The golden-winged roc's body cracked, then collapsed, turning into a rain of golden light in the sky.

"The revival of the Winged Terran ancestors has failed, it's great......"

The members of the four major families all looked happy, and couldn't help but high-five each other in celebration, letting out a cheer of relief.

But at this time, the mutation happened again, and a trace of black mist that was extremely thick swirled in the air, and the difficult but resolute reorganization of Jinpeng's body made the cheers of the members of the four major families stop abruptly like ducks that were suddenly choked by the neck, and their hearts sank to the bottom again.

One by one, they clenched their fists, staring intently at the black-gold Dapeng after reorganizing their bodies, and secretly prayed in their hearts, failure, failure, must fail!

The Winged Terrans, who were just as nervous as them, clenched their fists in the same way, but what they prayed for was success, success, success!

"Bang!"

With an earth-shattering explosion, a huge mushroom cloud appeared in the sky, and the figure of Jinpeng had just succeeded in reorganizing with difficulty, and it was once again violently exploded in the violent energy tide, turning into a rain of light and dissipating in the air.

"Hahaha, the sky will not stop me, the sky will not stop me, the ancestor of the Winged Human Race has failed to recover!"

After a long time, there was no longer the real body of Jinpeng in the air, and the members of the four major families were thunderous with joy, and the hearts that mentioned the throat and eyes finally fell into place, cheering and high-fived each other.

The Winged Terran fell into a deathly silence, all of them looked like mourning, full of unwillingness and sadness, their fists were clenched so hard that their knuckles turned white, and even worse, some of the weak-minded Winged Humans knelt on the ground, crying bitterly.

"What are you crying about, what is there to cry about, the recovery of the ancestors is an accident, it is the best to be successful, it is nothing if it can't be done, even if there is no resurrection of the ancestors, my wing human race will never bow to anyone, everyone prepare, start preparing for war!"

The old winged man forcibly suppressed the sorrow in his heart, and shouted loudly, making all the winged people like an initiation, instantly recovering their fighting spirit, wiping away their tears, and becoming high-spirited again.

They knew that after this failure of the ancestors' recovery, the four great families had become frightened birds, and they would never allow the Winged Terran to survive in the world again, and they would definitely launch an attack on the Winged Terran as soon as possible, and they would kill them all.

One order after another was issued in an orderly manner by the Winged Ancestor, and one by one the Wingmen spread their wings and flew in all directions, to contact the major races that had been blessed by the Winged Ancestors to form a strategic alliance and prepare for the upcoming war.

Similarly, the same is true in the Ten Thousand Demon City, the four major families have been in business for many years, there are countless vassal races under the command of the family, the ancestor of the Winged Terran has failed to recover, and the prestige of the Winged Terran has been greatly reduced, it is the best time to cut it down and eradicate it, even if King Huai intercedes with the Winged Terran again, they will not agree, the Winged Terran is really too scary.

The two sides are preparing for war, and each of them is trying to win over the races that have a good relationship, and an undercurrent is surging, and the tense atmosphere spreads throughout the Ten Thousand Demon Territory.

"Wing Emperor, are you still failing?"

King Huai's humanized face showed a touch of sadness, let out a leisurely sigh, did not plead for the Winged Terran anymore, and fell into a deep sleep.

Maybe after waking up, the Ten Thousand Demon Leaders will still return to their original development trajectory, like a pool of stagnant water, without any waves, the only difference is probably some familiar faces, never to be seen again.

There is a great terror between heaven and earth, and there is also a great terror between life and death!

When King Huai put away the Demon Cultivation Heavenly Eye and fell into a deep sleep, everyone's eyes were focused on the upcoming war.

The terrifying valley that once stirred up the Ten Thousand Demon Realms disappeared from everyone's sight.

And Ding Ning, the young son of the winged man who once attracted the attention of countless people, killed the two beloved sons of the Black Tiger King, used hundreds of demons as ingredients for barbecue, and even made a big movement about the revival of the ancestors, will gradually disappear in the memories of the demons with the passage of time.

There is never a shortage of geniuses in this world, but there are very few geniuses who can grow up and dominate an era.

Ding Ning, a genius who died halfway before he grew up, with the passage of time, can only become a precious memory of their youth, but it will not become an eternal existence in their lives.

The girls of the demon clan did not shed tears, but they felt a little stunned, their nature is to worship the strong, but no matter how powerful the genius is, once it falls, it is no longer a strong person, and the green feelings that sprout will eventually fade away with the passage of time, until there is no trace.

Perhaps, when they reminisce about the past, they will occasionally think of this young man who once shook their heroic complex, made delicious barbecue, killed one person in ten steps, and dared to be the enemy of the whole world, there will be a little regret and a little loss, but that's all!

As for the stinky fart king Huang Sheng who likes to brag, he is just a passerby, and his only role may be to add a little bit of laughter to this wonderful memory.

"Who is it? Who would dare to erase the mark of my Dao Seed?"

On an abandoned planet in an unknown place, a huge black shadow that had been sleeping in the depths of the planet for endless years suddenly appeared, as tall as a giant standing tall in the sky, and a pair of scarlet eyes flickered in the black mist, as if they could see through the long river of time and look at the place where the Ten Thousand Demon Lords were located.

The entire space of the unknown land was shattered by the terrifying power, and countless spatial cracks appeared densely, but they were like a good baby on the side of the huge black shadow, and they didn't dare to approach at all.

After a long time, the black shadow unwillingly let out an extremely angry roar, and the terrifying wave of qi formed terrifying destructive ripples, causing the abandoned planet to shatter and become cosmic dust......

Who will weep for me when I die, and who will weep for me for joy when I am born again?

When Jinpeng failed to reforge his body and was blown up by the huge amount of energy, this was the last question that Ding Ning's remaining sanity wanted to know the most.

Daddy Club, Master Club, Mom Club, Sister Club, Luoxue Club, Solo Club, Nuo Nuo Club, Jingjing Club, Ye Huan Sisters...... Will Sister Queen and Mu Qing be?

Maybe, maybe not.

But there are still so many people who are worried about themselves, how can they die like this?

No, no, I haven't recognized my mother, I haven't reunited with my family, I haven't watched my children be born, and I haven't led my daughters-in-law to give my parents a cup of daughter-in-law tea......

There are still too many things to do, and there are too many wishes to be fulfilled, I am unwilling!