This figure is naturally Ning Gusheng, at this time, the aura on Ning Gusheng's whole body is extremely fierce, the killing intent is rolling like thunder, the black above his face is permeated, and a violent and irrepressible aura begins to sweep across this demon tide that is irritable because of the blood cloud!

At this moment, Ning Gusheng seemed to realize that he had also conquered like this, and he was the enemy of the whole world. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Tian Lai Novel.23txt.

In the cold heart and cold eyes, an abnormal light flashed, looking at Ning Gusheng as if he was killing a god, his heart was rippling, is this still the man who is angry?

The golden gun in Ning Gusheng's hand became smoother and smoother, and between the random waves, the gun in his hand was natural, as if this shot should have been used like this, killing, endless killing was carried out in Ning Gusheng's hands like this.

Fighting and fighting, Ning Gusheng's heart burst with pride, and with a long roar, the breath of his whole body also climbed to the extreme. No, a bad feeling surged from Ning Gusheng's heart.

Not good!

Ning Gusheng felt that his aura was a little obscure, this kind of violent slaughter also made Ning Gusheng's aura squander quickly, and at this time, a crazy riot finally broke out in the demon beast group, and began to rush towards the city wall, more, countless demon beasts began to attack the city, and this battle between man and beast finally reached a white heat.

"Sooner or later, you will be devoured by the beasts because your aura is exhausted," the voice in the Demon Dragon Spear rang out uncomfortably.

"So what should I do, can't I wait for death now?" He knew that this gun had a spirit, but now it seemed that this spirit consciousness had shown signs of awakening, and Ning Gusheng asked coldly.

"Who told you to wait for death, have you forgotten that you are the only person in this world who has condensed the chaotic aura" The consciousness in the demon dragon spear came.

"The only one? Isn't that going to die in the midst of this tide of beasts? Ning Gusheng felt that he was becoming more and more powerless. The dragon spear seemed to weigh more than a thousand pounds, and every swing would exhaust all its strength.

"You are really stupid, if the chaotic qi has nothing special, how can it become the qi of creation, don't you know that there is chaos first, and then there are all things?" The spiritual sense in the Demon Dragon Spear seemed to be a little crazy by what Ning Gusheng said, and said in a deep voice.

"You don't fart, if I die, don't be comfortable, before I die, I will blow up this spiritual weapon!" Ning Gusheng couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

"Don't don't, don't forget it, dare to say to the master, you are the first to speak like this" The voice in the magic dragon spear, when it came, did not forget the two words of stinky beauty.

"To say it or not to say it, if you don't say it, I'll blow myself up and destroy your broken bones?" Ning Gusheng really didn't have any strength to chat with this spiritual sense, because life Ning Gusheng felt that he was seriously overdrawn.

"Tsk, those who achieve great things must first work their minds and work their muscles and bones..."That spiritual sense, unaware of the threat to Ning Gusheng, naturally ignored it, and was already on the verge of going berserk at this moment Ning Gusheng.

Ning Gusheng's face became darker and darker, and Leng Bingxin also noticed the changes in Ning Gusheng, and there was a bitterness in his heart, it seemed that he was about to die in this demon tide. But.

Ning Gusheng's words made her eyes open in an instant, and she didn't know what it was.

"You're forcing me to blow myself up!" Ning Gusheng finally couldn't hold back the pretending behavior of this spiritual sense in the Demon Dragon Sword anymore, and he actually yelled and cursed.

"Okay, that's the time !!"

That supernatural voice suddenly appeared in the purple pupils, flashing with a demonic light, muttering to himself.

Then the transformation of the dragon shape, a dragon groan in the sea of Ning Gusheng's consciousness, roaring, the sound of the bell, nothing more than that, the sound of the dragon's groan, Haoran nine days.

Roar...

Infinite dragon power spread from the Demon Dragon Lance, and naturally it also diffused with a sacred smell, and gradually, a black dragon phantom appeared in the void of the exiled land.

"What's that thing that appears?" On the city wall, when someone saw the phantom of the black dragon, he asked in a deep voice.

"It looks like a dragon!" Someone said in horror.

"Dragons?" Someone shouted.

And with everyone's surprise, the black dragon phantom is also getting bigger and bigger, the body stretches for tens of thousands of miles, the dragon body phantom, so that the irritable demon beasts outside the city are all a little trembling, the demon beasts that originally besieged Ning Gusheng also stopped and crawled to the ground.

The dragon's groan in his mouth was endless. This frequency is not something that can be described by any kind of text or something else, as if it were the most primordial thing, and this is how it should be.

Ning Gusheng also understood, this dragon chant finally converged into one sentence, "Chaos gives birth to all things to support all races, but all races have nothing to repay chaos, heaven and earth are illusory, chaos devours all things, return to the original meaning..."

Ning Gusheng's mind was churning, as if a dragon was born in the sea, and the image of chaos was born, and the meridian patterns in Ning Gusheng's body that were already born because of the cultivation of different methods began to blend with each other.

In this dragon chant, a deep black air flow formed in the meridians, and the so-called Heavenly Dao Recipe, the Freedom of Mind Method, even the Yin and Yang chapters, even the Creation Immortal Sutra, and many things in Ning Gusheng's mind, including memories, began to dissolve in his consciousness world with the sound of the dragon groan. 、

Amnesia, as if these things had never appeared in your mind.

Infinite divine light fell from the death box, allowing the black air flow that appeared to be unimpeded, nourishing the meridians of Ning Gusheng's body, as well as the Lingtian Dao Fetus, and the boundless spiritual power flowed into Ning Gusheng's body from the Demon Dragon Spear. Moreover, Ning Gusheng could feel that the black dragon illusion that appeared seemed to be devouring the spiritual power between this heaven and earth, and then merged into his body.

As the black light appeared, Ning Gusheng actually sat down cross-legged among the thousands of demon beasts, ignoring the crisis around him.

Whew...

The black dragon phantom spit out a dragon breath, and the sound of the dragon sound made the people in the city all look shocked, and even some of the cultivators who were weak and were directly shocked by the dragon sound bled blood, a terrifying image.

Ten thousand golden lights poured into the Demon Dragon Spear, and a majestic, non-offensive dragon chant actually came out of this spear, and then this peerless treasure shot straight into the sky. Countless shadows of guns descended, surrounding Ning Gusheng in the middle.

The surrounding demon beasts seem to be suppressed by a force from the underworld, this is the majesty from the depths of the bloodline, the ancient black dragon clan is the master of heaven and earth, the master of all things, the dragon clan, the most noble of all spirits, all the demon beasts around, trembling at the black dragon virtual image that appeared in the void, they are all trembling, trembling.

In fear!

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