"The main realm is thundering!" all the main realms stopped at this moment.

Didn't do anything more.

The main realm thunderstorm was the fall of the entire world's heavenly dao, and if they were suspected by the heavenly dao, they would also accept the baptism of this terrifying thunderstorm.

They have all accepted that there has been no shortage of monks who have reached the brink of breakthrough since ancient times, trying to lead down the thunderbolt.

But so far, there are only a few monks in the main realm.

It can be seen that the horror of the main realm thunder.

Thousands of miles beyond this woody realm, the dense monks all looked at this vast thunderstorm, and they were extremely shocked.

There were also many more monks who were amazed by the calculating of the demon lord.

Yan Yiwei in the corner stared at the disintegrating array.

No one cares about the big array, and all the battles and changes are just a few breaths.

No one thought that the competition among the many main realm cultivators would be cheaper than Ning Baichuan.

Although Ning Baichuan's own reputation resounded throughout the world.

"The Lord of Sword Lake Island is really calculating. Collusion with the demon lord to achieve the main realm is admirable. The Pavilion Master of the Sea Dusk was fanning a feather fan at this time, and his eyes looked directly at Ning Ke, the sword standing not far away.

In the distance, the people of the Tianye Continent fell to the vicinity with the glass of the road, and directly protected Ning Ke aside.

"Do you want to find death?" Lu Zhili wrapped the treasure of the curse seal around his body, protecting Ning Ke tightly.

But Ning Ke looked obsessed, watching his father face the main realm thunder.

It was something he could never have imagined. But it's happening now.

After all, this place is close to the battlefield of the monks of the main realm, and no monk dares to make a move.

In addition, with the protection of the monks of the Tianye Continent, the monks who are full of righteous indignation abound among the Heavenly Quasi.

But there is nothing to be done.

Ning Baichuan, the owner of Sword Lake Island, held a long sword in his hand.

Sword light continued to surge out from it.

The sword light that turned into substance filled the surrounding space with killing power.

Several main realm cultivators all shrank their eyes, Ning Baichuan's sword path was the first way to kill, if he became the main realm, his overall strength would not be weaker than that of these old guys.

Even as time goes by, Ning Baichuan will be much more powerful than them.

But at this time, they couldn't stop it.

Buzz –

A cloud of demonic energy suddenly appeared in the void.

The demonic energy gradually turned into a graceful and handsome young man.

It's the Demon Lord!

And the strength has returned to the peak.

Everyone's eyes fell directly on the demon lord, and finally the primordial lord began to speak: "The demon lord actually has an immortal body, and we don't even know after such years of fighting. ”

And the Lord of Wood looked at it for a long time, and his own avenue kept urging, and after a while, he stared at the demon lord and said, "The body of the demon lord is not the main body, is it?"

"Hahaha, Mu Qing, you have some ability. Indeed, this is not my essence. The Demon Lord smirked.

Several of the main realms were shocked in their hearts, this old monster was really unfathomable, and extremely cautious.

With such strength, none of them is an opponent.

At such a cost today, it is only the destruction of an incarnation.

And the demon lord has long since regained his strength.

"The old man is a figure born in the same era as the Lord of Time, and there is no one who can kill the old man in the Demon Abyss. After such years, the incarnation of the old man has long had the same strength as the ontology.

As long as the demon abyss is not exhausted, the old man is an immortal and immortal existence. ”

Simply exposed, the demon lord is no longer hidden.

"Old monster, you can really endure it. The Lord of Wood snorted coldly.

She could tell if what the demon lord said was true or false. The Demon Abyss is not endless, and the power required for a main realm is enough to shake the heavens and the earth, especially the Demon Lord.

The Demon Abyss is not enough to condense so much.

But even so, the Demon Lord is almost

It is an existence that cannot be killed.

Many main realms join forces, and they also need to be killed one by one.

If the demon lord no longer condenses the incarnation, then he can only go to the demon abyss to chase and kill.

But when they arrived at the Demon Abyss, it was even more impossible for them to kill the Demon Lord.

Boom –

Ning Baichuan was staring intently at the thunderstorm above at this time, his own avenue was gradually consolidating, only after the baptism of thunder, his avenue could completely achieve the main realm level.

There are a total of nine tribulation thunders, each of which can bombard the peak cultivator of the Ancestral Realm into powder.

"Wow. ”

The sword light was like flowing water, and the long sword could no longer see the sword body, and it was directly slashed towards the thunderstorm above.

Boom –

The falling Baizhang Tribulation Thunder slammed into the sword light with a strong Heavenly Dao power.

The sword light and the thunder are entangled together, creating fluctuations that shake the heavens and the earth.

The damaged wood remnant below became churning because of this fluctuation, and countless spatial folds and spatial cracks formed.

At this time, the Muyu Realm is the main realm level cultivator, and if he goes down, he will also be injured.

After the first thunderstorm, hundreds of zhang of brilliance appeared on Ning Baichuan's body.

The rich power of the Heavenly Dao caused a huge change in his body, and his meridians and flesh became crystal clear.

Countless impurities have been removed from the body.

The power that was turned into Ning Baichuan's body just now suddenly dissipated part of it.

At this time, many main realms still did not leave, in order to determine whether Ning Baichuan could block all the thunderstorms.

Boom –

Boom –

Boom –

One after another thunderbolts fell.

Ning Baichuan used the power in his body to continuously block the thunder.

At this moment, a quaint long sword in the shape of a stone suddenly appeared in the distance.

"Innate treasure. ”

At this time, Ning Baichuan was already qualified to let this innate treasure take the initiative to find it.

It can be said that there are many innate treasures between heaven and earth, and they are inextricably linked with the way of heaven.

Therefore, as long as there are monks who have reached a certain level of cultivation strength, they will take the initiative to fly.

Ning Baichuan did not gain the recognition of the innate treasure before, but broke through to the main realm at this time to obtain it.

Ning Baichuan, who originally consumed a lot of strength, obtained this treasure even more powerfully.

The Demon Lord was not surprised by this.

His eyes were full of smiles, and he kept nodding his head.

The sixth thunderbolt fell.

Ning Baichuan suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and this thunderstorm was not all blocked, it had already injured him a little.

The innate treasure in his hand has not yet been fully mastered, and he cannot exert his full power.

Boom –

The seventh thunderstorm appeared.

The golden light flickered, and a terrifying sword light emerged from the supreme treasure in Ning Baichuan's hand, and it bombarded straight away.

But in an instant, most of the sword light was dissipated.

The remaining thunderbolts directly hit him.

Poof-

The terrifying thunderstorm directly injured Ning Baichuan, and the crackling thunder made the crystal flesh and blood scorched.

Ning Ke, who was far away, couldn't help but worry.

The Demon Lord's face was also cold, and the Lord of Wood sneered: "It seems that this Sword Lord will not be born." ”

There was a boom, and the eighth terrifying thunderstorm did not stop for a moment.

Ning Baichuan regarded death as if he was at home, and used the remaining power in his body to block this thunderstorm.

The sword light pierced through the void, but it only blocked the thunder for a moment.

"Wow. Ning Baichuan was lying in the void, already seriously injured.

And the final thunderstorm of the ninth path is still brewing.

But obviously it can't be resisted.

"Hahaha, Demon Lord, you are calculating and calculating, it is really empty. The Lord of Wood sneered again.

The demon lord took a cold look at the large array in the distance where Gu Fei was still left.

And then boom

flew to the sky between the thunderbolts.

"Is the demon lord really crazy? Blocking thunder for others, he will not be baptized by the Heavenly Dao, he can only be destroyed. The Lord of Power looked coldly.

The thunderbolt that originally rushed towards Ning Baichuan suddenly crashed into the demon lord's body.

The ninth thunderstorm was even more terrifying because of the intervention of outsiders, even if all the strength of the demon lord was displayed, it was still dissipated by the bombardment in an instant.

Buzz - The clouds above are once again gathering thunder.

Suddenly, another cloud of demonic energy appeared, and the incarnation of the demon lord appeared again.

Even a few main realm cultivators couldn't help but be envious, and at the same time guessed that the demon lord could only maintain one incarnation to maintain the strength of the main realm outside.

This time, the demon lord began to shoot with the whereabouts of the thunder earlier, and the whole body was concentrated, and the demonic energy on his body was used up ninety.

In an instant, an incomparably huge clutch was formed, and it slammed into the clouds.

"He's planning to directly disperse the clouds!" said the Yuan Lord in shock.

Boom Boom –

The clouds were shaken and became unstable.

Heavenly Dao was provoked, and thundered with a bang, and bombarded the demon lord again.

The only remaining demon lord with Issei power dissipated again.

But in the next moment, the incarnation of the demon lord appeared again, this time condensing a huge fist mark.

Once again, the fist mark struck into the clouds as the thunderbolt fell.

This time, the clouds were completely churning, and the power of the main realm level could shake the heavens and the earth, of course terrifying.

The main realm monks are all ready to move, and they can't just break into it like the demon lord.

Even the Lord of Wood who incarnates tens of millions is not good.

The Heavenly Dao will directly lock her body, and the Demon Abyss is the place where the Heavenly Dao is isolated.

On top of that, her avatar couldn't reach the strength of the main realm.

Once again, the demon lord dissipated, and the three demon lords were dissipated enough to make the clouds thinner.

The figure of the demon lord appeared again, but this time, the demon lord's body was obviously a little transparent.

Obviously, the Demon Abyss has been consumed too much.

Boom, under the bombardment of a curse mark, the clouds completely dissipated.

The injuries on Ning Baichuan's body were constantly recovering, and the baptism of the Great Tribulation gave him the strength of the main realm level.

Although there is no last thunderstorm, his strength is weaker than that of other main realms, but his sword path has really become the main realm level.

The sword path spell is unpredictable and powerful.

Once again, the Demon Lord of the Cloud Raid was besieged by other main realms.

And Ning Baichuan stood in the void with confidence, with a lot of pride in his heart.

As long as he regains his strength in a short period of time, these main realms will not be able to help him.

The main realm cultivators had not recovered their full strength, and they had even been injured in the previous battle.

His sword path is a killing avenue.

Even if there is a trace of perfection missing, it is indeed the main realm level avenue.

In the moment of recovery, Ning Baichuan's eyes couldn't help but glance at the big array.

It was because of his lack of strength that he could not resist the last thunderstorm.

At this time, resentment suddenly arose in his heart, and as soon as the gem sword in his hand moved, he drew a sword light and stood on top of the large array.

"Don't!" Lu Zhili and Yan Yiwei, who were outside the Mu Yu Realm, exclaimed at the same time.

Both of them were about to rush over, but they were forcibly stopped by the people around them.

"Ning Ke, you quickly persuade your uncle. Don't hurt Gu Fei!" Lu Zhili hurriedly grabbed Ning Ke's arm and said.

Today they were originally hostile relations, but now the matter is a foregone conclusion, and Gu Fei can only save his life at that time.

Ning Ke looked at the big array coldly, his eyes were full of fanaticism: "If you die, you will die, dare to stop your father from achieving the main realm, it is not a pity to die!"

Lu Zhili was stunned to the side, tears were left in his eyes, and he looked straight at the large array that was falling apart in the distance.