"Backstab!"

This term first came to Qingxi's mind, and blurted it out, causing everyone to look sideways.

But soon, they quickly looked at Ning Baishou again.

The altar is located in the atrium behind it and is extremely important.

If you are severely injured by a strong person at the critical moment of canonization, it is very likely that the foundation will be unstable, and even the canonization will fail.

"I've long guessed that someone is trying to harm me. ”

"I just didn't expect this person to be you!"

Ning Baishou was unusually calm, he didn't even turn around, he just raised his hand slightly, and the Great Sage Soldier sealed in his palm had already exuded a heavy coercion, enveloping the surroundings.

The black shadow held the blade, keeping the stabbing motion.

But the tip stopped a foot behind Ning Baishou, no matter how hard the black shadow tried, he couldn't move an inch.

"Li Tian, the former Holy Lord of Haina Holy City!"

"How could it be him?"

Everyone looked at the dark shadow and found that the thick fog on his body gradually dissipated, revealing his true face.

"There's something wrong with him!"

Qingxi looked at Li Tian, although he had been mentally prepared, he was still slightly surprised.

Before that, he had already suspected that Li Tian had something to do with the mysterious gold lord, and even related to the turmoil in the West Palace.

It's just that he didn't expect that the other party would choose to make a move at the critical moment when Ning Bai was first canonized.

However, only he in the quasi-saint realm can hurt the saint realm with the great saint soldier?

Isn't this self-defeating?

In Qingxi's mind, many doubts welled up.

"Li Tian, why do you want to do something to this saint?"

Ning Baishou did not look back, but looked at the sky, feeling the amazing changes after the canonization.

The reserves of the sea of gas alone have skyrocketed tenfold!

Moreover, when you step into the Saint Realm, you can use the World Origin that is stronger than the power of the rules, and the increase in combat power is far more than ten times.

If he completely adapts to the realm of the saint realm, and then promotes the quasi-saint soldier to a saint soldier, the peak combat power will increase by at least a hundredfold!

What is this concept?

Ordinary quasi-saints, one palm is enough to slap to death.

This powerful feeling made him more and more confident.

Li Tian was fixed in the void, there was no surprise or fear in his eyes, there was only enough calmness.

As if, he had expected to be blocked.

"Do you need a reason to do it to you?"

Li Tian sneered, without any fear.

"If you don't say it, then you will be abolished, and then I will leave it to Wu'er for good torture!"

Ning Baishou was not angry and arrogant, and suddenly turned around, just about to point out the sea of Qi in Litian and refine it to abolish it.

But at this moment, the sharp blade in Li Tian's hand suddenly exploded.

A black mist filled the air, accompanied by the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls, and with lightning speed, ignoring the coercion of the Great Holy Soldiers, it was like countless sharp blades piercing Ning Baishou's sea of knowledge.

"Look for death!"

Ning Bai's first palm fell, and Li Tian's body shattered, and he couldn't even leave his soul.

"A quasi-saint has fallen like this?"

"It is worthy of the saint realm, it is indeed very strong!"

Most of the people who watched the ceremony were shocked.

Soon, they sat down again.

For them, Li Tian's backstab was just a small episode, and it would not have much impact on Ning Baishou's canonization ceremony.

But a few people feel that things are far from that simple.

The floating island where the Flying City faction is located.

Qingxi's eyes showed surprise and solemnity.

"Disaster has begun!"

His voice was slightly gloomy, and the power of space radiated out, enveloping everyone in the Flying City camp, ready to send them away at any time.

Just because, Li Tian's weird blade is not extraordinary.

Reading the displayed data, it condenses the doom power of many small worlds, and has terrifying lethality.

If it blooms instantly, it can easily shock and kill the quasi-saint.

Moreover, in his perception, Li Tian did not fall.

This made Qingxi feel confused and worried. Hassle-free

At this moment, a black mist suddenly filled Ning Baishou's body, quickly enveloping him, and ignited a black flame, emitting terrifying fluctuations.

"What kind of flame is this?"

Ning Baishou tried to extinguish it with the holy power on his body, but found that the more it burned, the more it burned, and the power in his body was constantly burning.

"That's karmic fire!"

The Lord of the Immortal Gate stood up suddenly, his face shocked.

He didn't expect to encounter such a terrible flame here.

Not to mention quasi-saints, even if the ancient saints are burned by karmic fire, if they can't be extinguished, they will be burned to ashes and cease to exist.

"Withdraw!"

The crowd was in an uproar and got up and retreated.

"Withdraw as well. ”

Qingxi got up.

With a wave of his hand, there were only a few people left beside him.

Most of them were sent back to Flying Sky City by him to see everything that happened here through a clairvoyant mirror.

"Daddy!"

Ning Zhi suddenly stood up from the position of the Holy Lord, and looked at Ning Baishou who was screaming in horror, although he wanted to rush up to save people, but reason told him that once he did this, both of them would die.

"Daddy will be fine!"

"He has a great holy soldier who can extinguish karmic fires. ”

Ning Zhi took a deep breath and comforted himself.

Void.

Ning Baishou only felt that the world origin in his body began to burn, and the primordial god seemed to be thrown into the core of the sun, ignited by the terrifying heat, and cracks appeared.

If this continues, he may really die!

"Tianhai Holy Pot, save me!"

Ning Baishou raised his hand suddenly, and the mark on the palm of his hand gradually bulged outward, turning into a half-foot-high, big round belly, long neck, square mouth, and two light blue kettles shaped like real dragon handles.

The majestic power of the Great Sage enveloped all directions in an instant, shaking the heavens and the earth.

But even if it was swept away by the holy power of the Tianhai Holy Pot, the karmic fire was still burning tenaciously, and there was no sign of extinguishing.

At this moment, all the power of doom hidden in Ning Baishou's body erupted, quickly spreading to the Heavenly Sea Holy Pot, about to devour it.

"Whoa" sounded.

As if he was afraid, the Tianhai Holy Pot took the initiative to cut off the connection with Ning Baishou, retreated into the distance, and used his own strength to suppress the karmic fire on his body.

"Daddy!"

Seeing that even the Tianhai Holy Pot had given up Ning Baishou, Ning Zhi's heart seemed to be stabbed by a sharp blade, and he only felt that his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted.

He was about to rush up to save people, but was stopped by Ning Baishou.

"Don't come here!"

"I feel like I'm dying!"

"This is karmic fire, terrifying, especially at the juncture of canonization, even the origin is burning, unless the great saint of my clan arrives, no one can save me. ”

Ning Baishou was extremely unwilling, only to feel that his body and spirit were in severe pain, and he gradually couldn't hold on.