Chapter 154: Secret Method, Against the Firmament

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Ning Cheng suddenly rose with a sense of war, looking at the divine tomb where the sky gradually opened his eyes.

"Then come, let me see how powerful your tomb is!"

Biting his finger, the essence blood flowed down his finger, just a drop fell to the ground, and suddenly exploded, countless blood spread! The pungent smell of blood instantly spread.

In just one breath, within a radius of five miles, it was already covered with blood, and as drops of blood fell into the pool of blood, the blood quickly flooded his knees.

"Look, what is this in heaven?"

"There's blood on the ground, what's going on?"

"Captain, what are we going to do?"

The police who had locked down Taehe were panicking beyond their knowledge, and, most importantly, they didn't know what was going on, or even what to do.

In Huacheng, Xu Qingfeng dropped the pen in his hand suddenly, stood in front of the window, and looked at the touch of gold above his head, the majestic energy contained in it was beyond his cognition.

"What kind of catastrophe is this?"

He didn't think about it for too long, and immediately took out the phone to contact the other families.

Yesterday they attended a meeting, knowing that the entire Birch City was at a crisis juncture, and the six major families had united and obeyed the dispatch of their superiors.

In Zhuge Family, an old man dressed in black stared at the sky, and after a long time, he sighed: "Who can cause such a catastrophe?" ”

Zhuge Feng hurried to the old man's side in three or two steps: "Elder Mu, the six major families are all asking what the situation is, how should we answer?"

Mu Lao sighed slightly, and put his hands behind his back: "Prepare for the future, or, wait for the person who caused the catastrophe, and dispose of it." ”

"Elder Mu, will it be ...... to release such news?"

"What, do you think there are people in Birch City who can resist this catastrophe?"

Mu Lao's words made Zhuge Feng fall into silence, but he still raised his head unwillingly, I want to see who can cause this kind of catastrophe.

"Go ahead, though, you only have five minutes left. ”

When Xu Qingfeng finally got a reply from the Zhuge family, he chuckled helplessly: "Ning Cheng, when can you stop a little, don't let us cultivators not be surprised." ”

The last time you caused the Heavenly Tribulation, and then the matter of teasing the Thunder Tribulation has not passed, you have made such a big disturbance again.

Sighing helplessly, Xu Qingfeng walked back to his seat, since it was the catastrophe he provoked, then there was no need to worry, if he couldn't handle it, the entire Huacheng didn't know if there was any heat that could handle it.

After a short wait, the pool of blood, which had been silent for a moment, gradually boiled, and countless bubbles the size of bowls bubbled out of it.

The blood pool is not just about gathering blood, it also requires countless magic circles to be integrated into it, and the number of magic circles often affects the power of the blood pool.

This blood pool only has fifty percent of the power of the blood pool in the fairy world, although Ning Cheng can continue to join the magic circle and increase his power, but there is not enough time.

The vertical pupil on the top of his head had all opened, as if he was conscious, looked around, and finally landed on Ning Cheng.

The vast aura of the sea converged into the air, and he knew that this was the Divine Tomb that was about to start shooting.

"Blood Demon Sword, Projection!"

With a low shout, Ning Cheng raised his hand and grabbed it into the pool of blood.

A bright red blood sword was brought out of the blood pool by him, dark red blood remnants around the sword body, Ning Cheng's eyes were also dyed with a touch of scarlet, although it was not the blood demon sword itself, it was just a projection, but with it, Ning Cheng's strength would be greatly improved.

It's just that the Blood Demon Sword, which has killed countless strong enemies, can't bring Ning Cheng a trace of peace of mind, because the legend of the Divine Tomb in the immortal world is invincible!

A light fell from the sky, it was so soft, even, a little warm.

Only Ning Cheng felt the terrifying aura hidden inside through the softness on the surface, and the Divine Tomb transcended the essence of all the heavenly tribulations, and no longer manifested into various calamities, but pure aura bombardment.

How much aura can a person have? Even the Immortal Emperor can't compete with the aura in this world!

The Blood Demon Sword in Ning Cheng's hand was already full of blood, and even greedily stretched out into his body, wanting more delicious blood to increase his power.

"Presumptuous!"

Divine thoughts suppressed the Blood Demon Sword, the Blood Demon Sword was conscious, and the more blood it contained, the more it could arouse its desire.

Originally, the Blood Demon Sword was subjugated to the Blood Demon Emperor Ning Cheng, but now, Ning Cheng only had the strength of the eighth order of a cultivator, which made it have a different heart.

It's just that after being suppressed by Ning Cheng, he didn't dare to make any small moves.

Looking at the air, Ning Cheng raised his hand and slashed into the air!

Rumble!

The light falling from the air collided with the blood qi in Ning Cheng's hand, and the blood pool under Ning Cheng's previous hastily cloth suddenly boiled, and countless blood bubbles surged in the blood pool, and the blood pool that was originally knee-deep suddenly shrank to ankle height.

"It's a tomb of a god, so terrifying. ”

Even if Ning Cheng was the Blood Demon Emperor that everyone feared, he had to admit that the power of the Divine Tomb was too terrifying, and if it continued like this, it would only take half a breath before he would fall here.

Fortunately, he is an unrivaled Blood Demon Emperor, so he can stalemate with this Divine Tomb for just a few seconds, in those Immortal Emperors in the Immortal Realm, no one has ever been able to compete with the Divine Tomb, Ning Cheng is the first.

"However, it's not so easy for me to give up!"

Ning Cheng's eyes were not shocked, and even the impending death did not make him afraid.

The divine thought unfolded, suppressing the gradually boiling blood pool, and the speed of the blood pool evaporating under his feet suddenly slowed down. Ning Cheng slowly raised his hand, the blood pool was his last hole card in the immortal realm, but now that he was on the earth, the quality and quantity of the blood pool were not comparable to the immortal realm, which greatly reduced his combat effectiveness.

But now he has the biggest hole card is no longer the blood pool, but the wisp of extreme intention. Although it is only a small wisp, Ning Cheng believes that the change it brings is huge.

Divine thought is the symbol of cultivation, and it is also the evidence that the cultivator has moved from the mortal to the immortal, then, it represents the extreme intention of the Wuji Supreme, that is, the cultivator has stepped from the immortal to the ladder of the god.

The Extreme Intention can bring a cultivator much more ascension than Divine Thought!

The pool of blood that was originally laid on the ground was suddenly retracted into Ning Cheng's body, and his divine thoughts slowly gathered into a sword, floating in front of Ning Cheng, that wisp of extreme intent, it was black, black and pure, like a touch of ink that could not be dissolved, slowly swimming on the body of the sword.

"It's a matter of success or failure. Secret method, reverse the sky!"

A sword rises against the light!

Extreme intent played a huge role at this moment, dissolving countless rays of light, and the sharp sword stabbed straight into the vertical pupil in the sky! But the majestic aura suppressed the blood demon sword in the air, and it couldn't even go up a single bit.