"Ahh

The screams sounded in Ningjiang's sea of knowledge, and this was not his primordial god, but the primordial spirit of the red-haired old man, the great elder of the Star Sword Sect, and the sect master of the Huoyun Sect.

Ning Jiang let the primordial gods of these three people be substituted for the dead ghosts.

"No, Deputy Sect Master, stop!"

The Great Elder of the Star Sword Sect roared angrily, but his voice couldn't be heard at all.

"Bang!"

After three breaths, all the primordial spirits of the three of them were shattered by Yang Mucheng's power and turned into pure primordial power.

Then there are the Yuan Shen of other Evil Spirit Sect masters, although they are not as strong as the three of them in the God Snatching Realm, but all of them are barely comparable to one God Snatching Realm.

"Well done, that's it. ”

Ning Jiang sneered in his heart, and continued to mock: "Yang Mucheng, this is your Immortal Realm's primordial spirit?

"Give me death!"

Yang Mucheng's eyes were cold, and the primordial spirit of the immortal realm urged with all his might, and he continued to bombard towards Ningjiang.

He is the primordial god of the immortal realm, if he can't even destroy the primordial god of Ningjiang, how can he accept it?

"Very good, with his power, I have the opportunity to refine the Sealing God Tower in one fell swoop. ”

Within the sea of knowledge, Ning Jiang took out two Yuan Shen magic weapons to withstand Yang Mucheng's Yuan Shen attack.

It is not easy to refine the Fengshen Tower, and if Ning Jiang does it himself, it will take at least a month.

These two Yuan Shen magic weapons, just to refine them and turn them into the most primitive materials is a time-consuming effort.

Like a piece of iron, it takes time to temper.

Now that Ning Jiang is using the power of Yang Mucheng, the primordial spirit of the Immortal Realm is much more efficient than his own refining.

"Not dead yet?"

After dozens of attacks, Yang Mucheng was extremely frightened, and after withstanding his dozens of attacks, it was incredible that Ning Jiang could still stand there steadily.

"I don't believe that he has no limit, dozens of times can't do it, then hundreds of times. Yang Mucheng's eyes were fierce, and he continued to urge the power of the Yuan Shen.

"Click, click. ”

Within the sea of knowledge, two solid primordial magic weapons slowly cracked.

Seeing this scene, Ning Jiang almost burst out laughing.

This Yang Mucheng thought he was attacking him, but how did he know that he was helping him and making a wedding dress.

"I want him to see a little hope......

Ning Jiang's heart moved, and he deliberately turned his face pale, and at the same time, he used the qi and blood in his body, and gently coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Well, he's dying!"

Yang Mucheng's eyes lit up, and he never doubted that the power of the primordial spirit of the immortal realm was like a vast sea frenzy, constantly impacting Ningjiang's sea of knowledge.

Every dozens of times, Ning Jiang made his face even paler, and at the same time spit out some blood.

"Dead dead, why aren't you dead!?"

There were bloodshots in Yang Mucheng's eyes, and it was also a lot of consumption to urge the power of the Yuan Shen for a long time.

Every time he thought that Ning Jiang was about to fall, he still stood there firmly.

"It's not close!"

Within the sea of knowledge, the two primordial magic weapons were already full of cracks and were on the verge of limit.

"Yang Mucheng, you shit. ”

"Bastard!

With Yang Mucheng's anger, his Yuan Shen attack was a little stronger than before.

"Crackling!"

A sound of shattering sounded out, and finally, the two Yuan Shen magic weapons were completely shattered.

"Hahaha, Yang Mucheng, thank you for your help, Fengshen Tower, Ning!"

Ning Jiang let out a long laugh, and the three primordial gods in the sea of knowledge urged the Annihilation Divine Technique at the same time, only to see the fragments of the two magic weapons begin to merge with the broken primordial spirit power of the others.

"Boom!"

With the fusion, a powerful Yuan Shen fluctuation spread out from his mind, and gradually, a small tower appeared.

This small tower was very illusory at first, but gradually it became condensed.

"Fengshen Tower, it's done. ”

Looking at this small tower, Ning Jiang was delighted.

"What happened? What was that fluctuation?"

Yang Mucheng was stunned and sensed that something was wrong.

"Yang Mucheng, I also want to thank you, it was your strength that helped me refine this Yuan Shen magic weapon. ”

Ning Jiang said lightly, his eyebrows lit up, and a small tower floated out.

The Fengshen Tower is not very large, currently there are only three floors, but as the power of the Fengshen Tower increases, the tower body will also increase layer by layer.

"What? You were using me?"

Realizing that he was helping Ning Jiang refine the magic weapon from beginning to end just now, which was equivalent to free labor, his face turned pale.

"Poof. ”

Angry and angry, Yang Mucheng spit out a mouthful of blood in anger.

"What about the magic weapon, I want to see how powerful it can be. ”

Bang!

Another Yuan Shen attack erupted, and such an attack was enough to annihilate the powerhouse of the God Snatching Realm.

"Hum. ”

The tower shook slightly, sending out a misty beam of light, blocking the blow.

"It is not a problem to resist the attack of the primordial god of the Immortal Realm, but it is still a little difficult to suppress the Immortal Realm. ”

Ning Jiang whispered, now the power of this Divine Pagoda is not enough to suppress the Immortal Realm.

According to his prediction, the tower body reached four or five floors, and there was a way to do it.

Of course, if he encounters a powerhouse in the God-Grabbing Realm, such as the Sect Master of the Fire Cloud Sect, and directly throws out the Sealing God Tower, he can suppress and seal the person's Yuan Shen in one round.

In short, this tower is a success, even if it can't beat the immortal realm, you can calmly get away.

"Yang Mucheng, it's time for it to end. ”

"The end? What are you doing without a dream of Daoichi?"

Yang Mucheng sarcastic.

"Really?"

The corners of Ning Jiang's mouth hooked up a touch of sarcasm, and as soon as he held his palm, a long banner appeared in his hand.

The thunder flashed, brilliant and dazzling.

"It's ......"

Yang Mucheng's pupils shrank fiercely, where would he forget this thing, at that time, Meng Daoyi was holding this thing, stepping on the Star Sword Sect, and forcing the Star Sword Sect to bow his head.

All of a sudden, he figured out something.

That Meng Daoyi, although he has always worn a mask, is his body shape exactly the same as Ning Jiang?

"You're the ...... of dreams"

Yang Mucheng exclaimed, but before he could finish his words, Ning Jiangtian thundered with a wave, and a thunderbolt burst out.

"Boom. ”

A thick thunderbolt descended, engulfing him.

When the thunder disappeared, Yang Mucheng's body disappeared along with it.

The power of the Heavenly Thunder Banner is comparable to that of a strong person in the Earth Martial Realm, and naturally it is not something that Yang Mucheng can fight.

Swish.

Put away the heavenly thunder flag, and Ning Jiang fell from the clouds.

Within the Star Sword Sect, the battle continued, with casualties on both sides.

The only thing to be thankful for is that there have been no Yuan Shen Realm powerhouses on Ningjiang's side, but there are a few Yuan Shen Realm powerhouses who are seriously injured.

Among them, the Great Elder Meng Nanfeng was hit hard.

"Hmph, just with you people, you dare to kill my Star Sword Sect, and when the deputy sect master solves that kid, then it will be the death date for all of you. ”

"What about the three mid-grade sects joining forces? ”

I saw that Yue Wenfu, Lin Zhan and Fang Xue were all caught in a bitter battle and were entangled by their opponents.

As a top-grade sect, the Star Sword Sect has a strong background, and there are nearly twenty Yuan Shen Four Tribulation Realm powerhouses, if their Great Elder had not died, there would be four powerhouses in the God Snatching Realm alone.

"The one who died, it would be Yang Mucheng!" Yue Wenfu said coldly.

"Joke, just with that kid, the ten combined will not be the opponent of the deputy sect master. The people of the Star Sword Sect sneered.

"Huh, someone came out. ”

At this moment, the people raised their eyes and saw that the clouds had been broken and a figure stepped out.

Seeing that figure, immediately, the faces of everyone in the Star Sword Sect turned stiff, and their bodies were cold.

"Yang Mucheng is dead, do you still have to resist to the end?"

An indifferent voice slowly resounded.

In an instant, there was a dead silence up and down the Star Sword Sect.

(End of chapter)