Even in the face Chinese of such a fierce attack, Ning Yang was enough to parry. Then the more fierce the attack of the True Rock Emperor, the more power was lost.

But Ningyang has not been solved yet. Gradually, Emperor Zhenyan began to panic. He's really poor in donkey skills.

If this can't solve Ning Yang, then he really has no way! His fate can only be killed by Ning Yang.

The breeze blew away the magma smoke in the room, Ning Yang stood steady, and the corners of his mouth hooked up and said with disdain: "Emperor Zhenyan, it's useless, your strength has begun to weaken, and before you are weak, you can't kill me, let alone now?"

"No, I'm not willing!" Emperor Zhenyan roared again, and then mobilized all his strength, all compressed together, to make the final blow.

Boom! As if it was a laser cannon, and as if it was a volcanic eruption, the True Rock Emperor gathered all his strength together and struck the final blow.

Victory or defeat in one fell swoop!

"Supreme Divine Fist!" Ning Yang's face also became cautious, he didn't dare to look at it, and immediately mobilized his whole body's breath, and in an instant, he hit a divine fist that overrode everything.

It was as if the god from above, seeing the immeasurable ant angry at himself, he extinguished its anger with a punch.

Bang! The sound of a fierce collision resounded, and the impact wave formed was almost about to destroy everything. Devastation!

The power of Ning Yang's punch dissipated, and the roaring magma power also dissipated, and there was a tie.

However, Ningyang still has great power, and the Emperor Zhenyan is gone. The blow just now completely consumed him.

The True Rock Emperor seemed to be breathing for a long time, and the lava on his body slowly extinguished, like a broken shell, falling off piece by piece.

In the end, his more rickety, after all, somewhat broken body appeared. Immediately after, Emperor Zhenyan's body bent, as if he was a pregnant woman, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out a stone.

Stone of Origin. However, the Origin Stone had lost its original powerful aura, nor had that brilliance and color, and had completely turned into an ordinary stone.

Emperor Zhenyan looked at this stone, his eyes full of despair. Ning Yang came to him, stretched out his hand, grabbed the stone in the air, and after taking a look, he threw it casually.

The stone just fell to the ground and shattered. It's like fine porcelain, shattered to the ground, losing its original value.

"It's a pity, a Origin Stone is just a waste for you. Ning Yang shook his head,

"Shame on wasting, you know, so I'm going to take your life now to punish you. Between the words, Ning Yang was a rolling power, enveloping Emperor Zhenyan's whole body, forming a shackle, making him unable to move.

Although the True Rock Emperor has lost the power of the Origin Stone, his own power is still there. But he didn't resist.

Because he knew that he could not resist, it would only be useless resistance.

"Hahahaha. Emperor Zhenyan's eyes were gray, but he was still laughing like crazy,

"Kill, kill me, and you'll end up with the same fate as me anyway. Ning Yang's eyes narrowed, but he didn't rush to make a move, and said with interest: "What do you mean by this?"

"Someone will avenge me. The corners of Emperor Zhenyan's mouth hooked, and he smiled gloomily,

"Then you will all die at their hands. Ning Yang's brows furrowed, and he asked again, "Really, then can you tell me who those people are?" Or, if you don't, I can find out by myself. "The power of the divine soul has turned into tentacles, rushing out of Ning Yang's body, as long as the True Rock Emperor does not agree, Ning Yang will dig these power tentacles deep into his body in an instant, probing his memory.

Emperor Zhenyan didn't hide it, and said bluntly: "Who else can it be?" Of course, it's an immortal. ”

"Eternal?" Ning Yang's brows furrowed even more, and then he asked,

"By the way, I just wanted to ask, how did you get the Immortals to accept you and improve your strength? You know, we foreigners are their mortal enemies!" This question was asked by Ning Yang on behalf of the Emperor of the Yuan Spirit, and also on behalf of many living beings.

Although Ning Yang didn't need the help of the Immortals to improve his strength on his own, Ning Yang was also a little curious about what the reason was.

"Yes, just because we, the foreigners, are the mortal enemies of the eternals. Emperor Zhenyan said with a smile,

"That's why they improved my strength!"

"What do you mean?" Ning Yang was stunned, and didn't understand at all. The Emperor of the Yuan Spirit flew over, his limbs still petrified, but he understood the meaning of the words of the Emperor Zhenyan: "You mean, you have become a weapon of the immortals!"

"That's right. Emperor Zhenyan nodded, looked at the Emperor of Yuan Ling and said with a smile,

"It's worthy of my sworn enemy, or do you know me!" Ning Yang gradually understood, and reacted and said: "I understand, you mean that the Immortals give you a hint of strength, and you will do things for the Immortals, which is equivalent to becoming their weapon, their slave, right?" Although the Immortals have an eternal lifespan and incredible abilities, the only drawback is that they do not have the strength to fight.

But that doesn't mean they don't have brains. They can borrow a knife to kill people! A guy like Emperor Zhenyan who needs strength can sell himself for power and become their mercenary and slave.

"Yes, I have sworn to fate to serve the living forever. Emperor Zhenyan laughed maniacally,

"That's why they give me a hint of strength!"

"Crazy, you're crazy. The Emperor of the Yuan Spirit shook his head in disunderstanding. He surrendered to Ningyang, but only temporarily, and it was impossible to surrender to Ningyang forever.

After all, to surrender to others is to lose one's own freedom and to be controlled by others. But Emperor Zhenyan chose to do this in order to take revenge.

This practice can only be described as crazy.

"And you, the immortals just now, will avenge you, which means that there are many guys like you?" Ning Yang asked again.

Emperor Zhenyan smiled: "Of course! There are countless of them!"

"Then according to this, the Immortals are preparing a big plan?" said the Emperor of the Yuan Spirit, whose face turned horrified,

"A rebellion, a plan for revenge!" Emperor Zhenyan nodded, "That's right, we... No, it's you foreign creatures who have occupied the territory that should belong to them, and they couldn't resist before, but now, they have cultivated a bunch of avengers, who will take their place to resist you and reclaim the territory that belongs to them!" Ning Yang's lips moved, but he didn't know what to do.

I didn't expect the upper realm to be peaceful. Territorial disputes exist in any era, in any star, in any place.

From ancient times to modern times, there have been tribal disputes, warring states disputes, and so on. In the world of cultivators, there are disputes between the states and all walks of life.

The Upper Realm is the native realm of the Immortals, and their homeland has been occupied by foreign creatures, so they naturally have to do everything they can to take back their territory.

"Hahaha, you all wait. Emperor Zhenyan continued to laugh,

"It's not that you don't report it, the time has not yet come, you can still live now, but it won't be long, when the Eternals come back, all the cities will be destroyed, all foreign creatures will be slaughtered, and you can't avoid the end of death, you..."

Before Emperor Zhenyan finished speaking, he only heard a sound, as if his heart had been pulled out. Ning Yang grabbed the origin power of the True Rock Emperor in his hand and slowly plundered it into his body: "Okay, I don't want to listen to your nonsense. "Buzz!

After fusing the power of the True Rock Emperor, Ning Yang's strength once again skyrocketed wildly. And the True Rock Emperor slowly dimmed his eyes, still with a trace of unwillingness.

His body, too, lost the support of his strength, and began to shatter, flying into ashes. The connection between Ning Yang and the Emperor of Yuan Ling was also cut off by a sharp blade in an instant.

It's the Blade of Destiny. Ning Yang swore to fate that after killing Emperor Zhenyan, he would restore the freedom of the Emperor of Yuan Ling.

Therefore, the Emperor of the Yuan Spirit has now regained his own control. Cat flutter Chinese