The sword qi of fine snow collided with countless winds.

Ning Yi's figure was annihilated by the vigorous tide in an instant!

He held his breath, stabbed his sword in both hands.

Under the fierce wind waving out of the "Fuyao Fan", the soil and stones on the soles of Ning Yi's feet exploded inch by inch, and everything around him was shattered, which was not just as simple as "wind".

The fan gives these winds a distinctive character.

"Annihilation!"

Ning Yi vaguely felt that this power was similar to the "Extinction Scroll" he sensed in the place of death.

It's the power of rules.

The tiny star in his body roared wildly.

The output of divinity has been raised to the extreme.

Different from the battle on the chessboard of the Western Demon Domain, Bai Rulai ...... It's getting stronger!

And it's a lot stronger!

It's not just the blessings that come with these two treasures...... Ning Yi had a vague guess in his heart that it was very likely that the prince of the Eastern Demon Domain would use this time to complete a breakthrough in the comprehension of a certain artistic conception after returning home.

Ning Yi's lips overflowed with blood, and the more he was under the pressure, the clearer his eyes became.

He looked overhead.

The golden feathers are getting more and more majestic.

Even worse than the situation on the chessboard of the Western Demon Domain, this is the consciousness of the arrival of the Nirvana Demon Saint of the Golden-Winged Dapeng Clan, and at this moment he is helping the Snow Vulture King to suppress the other seven Prairie Kings...... If the suppression of these seven grassland kings is completed, then it will be your turn!

Moreover, at this moment it has come to the last moment of repression.

Above the bronze platform, there was already a sound of shattering, the wind of heaven and earth, and the will of the golden feathers, this bronze platform was about to collapse, which showed how much pressure the seven grassland kings were under.

Next to Ning Yi's ears was the sound of countless arrow-like wings breaking through the air.

Above the dome, one after another golden light rain poured down, and the demon spirit of the golden-winged Dapeng clan, which had not opened its spiritual wisdom, broke through the wall from the singularity and came across the void, and at this moment, under the will of the demon saint Ling Yu, flew close to the ground on this prairie to help the Snow Vulture tribe complete the suppression.

Ning Yi saw that Tian Yu was desperately raising his sword to resist the attack of the vulture armor, and at this moment, a golden Peng shadow flashed by, and his shoulder was grabbed by two claws, and a cloud of blood mist exploded directly.

Flying blood.

Angry roar.

The entire grassland is in turmoil...... And all of this is because of that golden feather.

The first time I stepped into the Vulture King's tent, I smelled an ominous smell.

really fulfilled the prophecy of Xiao Yuanshan Fu Sheng.

Ning Yi pursed his lips, he wanted to kill this bronze platform, save Tian Yu, save the prophet, but there was always a piece of reason in his mind that suppressed him.

In this turmoil, with its own strength, it is too small.

The demon saint of the golden-winged Dapeng clan is above.

I can't do anything on my own.

Tian Yu's shoulders were grabbed by the falcon, and he was dragged and flew up, his feet off the ground, and he roared fiercely in the direction of the bronze platform.

Ning Yi's eyes were bloodshot.

"Urle!!"

Tian Yu's voice was drowned out by the shattering wind blade.

Dozens of flying ancient wooden tables smashed on Ning Yi's side, and three zhang away, they were cut by the sword qi, turned into countless sawdust, and were directly scattered, pouring out like a waterfall.

The voice in Ning Yi's ears became more and more noisy.

The voice in Ning Yi's heart became quieter and quieter.

Before he left the customs, the old man who was sitting at the gate of Xiaoyuan Mountain kept repeating and amplifying the words he said to himself.

"After comprehending the formation...... Go to the River of Apocalypse!"

Ning Yi gritted his teeth and looked deeply at the turbulent smoke and dust in the distance.

He didn't hesitate any longer, his five fingers swiped in front of him, the void made a burst of shattering sounds, and silver secret lines bloomed on his fingertips.

In an instant, Ning Yi's side opened a square door.

He slashed out with a sword, and the sword qi collided with the wind, shaking Bai Rulai backwards, and taking this opportunity, he stepped into the portal.

"Want to go?!"

Bai Rulai noticed something strange for the first time.

On the chessboard of the West Demon Domain, Ning Yi used the singularity to escape.

This time, it's a repeat move.

How could he make the same mistake?

This time, Ning Yi will never be let go!

The Little White Emperor let out a long roar, put away the Fuyao fan, and burned with golden killing intent all over his body, turning into a golden rainbow, and swept into this void portal before it closed.

......

......

Vast grasslands.

Reckless big moon.

The bonfire dinner of the eight surnames attracted all the cultivators of this mother river, so at this moment, the grassland seemed particularly quiet.

It's a vast expanse!

However, a wisp of silver secret lines fell in the void, and then it was connected like ink, quickly outlined into a boxy silver portal, and a figure rushed out of it, Ning Yi protected it with one hand, as if he escaped from a sea of fire, and the invisible "Gangfeng" continued to explode around his body.

The moment he fell out of the portal, Ning Yi landed on this grassland, rolled around, and he vaguely glanced back, the bonfire dinner of the eight surnames was already more than ten miles away behind him.

Then his complexion changed.

The hairs on the back exploded.

Ning Yi lowered his head, and a hot light lit up in his pupils.

On this grassland, the originally snow-white frost grass is dyed with wisps of red at this moment.

The next moment-

The surging crimson flames swept through the portal behind him.

Ning Yi turned around suddenly, he grabbed the end of the fine snow with both hands, and blocked it horizontally in front of him.

"Bang"!

The thin figure wrapped in flames, like a cannonball, smashed hard with its flesh, wrapped in the blazing heat, and hit the fine snow, and the majestic strength dissolved most of it, but it still hit Ning Yi upside down.

Ning Yi's feet were off the ground for a while, and he kept stepping on the frost grass on the soles of his feet before he could stop retreating.

The white smoke that rose suddenly flowed on the surface of the sword.

Ning Yi's lips were dry, he looked down at his fine snow, and then looked up at the suspended figure wrapped in flames in the distance, the wisps of flames slowly dissipated, and Bai Rulai's face gradually appeared.

"It's ...... The artistic conception of fire?"

Ning Yi frowned.

The last time I was on the chessboard of the West Demon Domain, I didn't see Bai Rulai perform this artistic conception.

No wonder Bai Rulai's aura has become stronger.

After the realm reaches the natal star, it is generally a breath, not showing mountains and waters, if it is convergent, it still gives people this feeling...... It shows that the realm has improved a lot.

"I'm afraid it's not just the 'artistic conception of fire'......" Ning Yi muttered to himself in the bottom of his heart: "If Bai Rulai wants to become the second White Emperor, his plans on the path of cultivation must be great, and it is impossible to practice a single artistic conception." ”

Like the Drifting Snow Sword Monarch of Sword Lake Palace, the artistic conception of snow has been cultivated to the extreme, and he is just a star monarch.

If you want to become a demon saint in the Nirvana realm, you need a "Dao" that is strong enough.

The golden-winged Dapeng bird is in charge of killing.

The word gold is born to be perfect.

Ning Yi's eyes lit up.

"It's very likely to be the artistic conception of the five elements...... And it is the five paths that practice together, when I was on the chessboard of the West Demon Domain before, it was not consummated, and only the word 'gold' was revealed. ”

Bai Rulai is a purebred golden-winged Dapeng bird, even if he doesn't practice, he also has a very powerful golden character killing intent, which is engraved in the center of his eyebrows, and he practices the way of the five elements, but he can hide the other four artistic conceptions, and only use the word "gold" to reveal the realm of cultivation.

Wu Xing...... It is an extremely powerful way.

If Bai Rulai's practice is really the path of the "Five Elements", then ...... The depth of this person's scheming far exceeds Jiang Lin.

Use the talent secret technique to cover the other four realms, and wait until the five elements are perfect before making a move.

If you don't make a move, it's enough, and when you make a move, it's a shock.

And at this moment, Bai Rulai, who was hanging over the grassland, the flames on his body became more and more diffuse, and finally slowly annihilated, leaving only a scarlet flame the size of a baby's fist, suspended on his shoulder, and at the same time, a crystal clear water bead rolled out on the side of his white robe, which was about the same size as the flame.

In this way, a total of four ghostly lights were suspended on his shoulders, left and right, front and back.

Water, fire, wood, earth.

Coupled with a wisp of golden killing intent in the center of his eyebrows.

Gold!

"It's really just the Five Elements......" Ning Yi wiped his cheeks, he looked at the white-robed figure suspended in the air, smiled, and silently grabbed his fine snow.

On the bronze platform, Bai Rulai used the "vajra bowl" and the "Fuyao fan", which did not reveal the secret of his practice of the five elements...... It can be seen that his city is deep.

"I seem to have seen some big secret......"

Ning Yi smiled, "It is said that Nan Jianglin, Dong Rulai, the two of you are neck and neck, and you are both famous in the world, now it seems that you are hiding deeper." ”

Jiang Lin's double blades, artistic conception, bloodline, and some killing methods are all known to the four realms of the demon clan.

And Bai Rulai never used treasures, never used artistic conception, and only killed people with natural secret techniques, and was considered by the demon cultivators in the southern region to be a genius who relied too much on talent, and it was short-lived and would eventually wither.

He hid the "Five Elements" weapon of great killing to death.

Bai Rulai, who was hanging in the air, his robe was flying, and the hunting sounded, he did not rush to use the vajra and the shaking fan this time, these two treasures, they had already been selected by the above, and when he was young, he got these two Star Monarch treasures.

It's just that he never used it...... From the time he embarked on the path of cultivation, all the treasures he hunted were "spoiled" to his sister Bai Zaoxiu.

It's the same as the world thinks.

He's a genius.

...... with what the world thinks It's not the same.

What he revealed was just the "tip of the iceberg", he could accept Jiang Lin to be as famous as himself, and he was eager to prove that he was the strongest person while suppressing his own means.

Bai Rulai of the Eastern Demon Domain is not unaware of the use of treasures, and he does not only have talent and secret techniques.

On the grassland, that wisp of golden killing intent slowly detached from the center of the little white emperor's eyebrows, and turned into a golden light cluster, a total of five balls, which kept colliding in front of him until they were grasped by him with one hand.

Bai Rulai overlooked Ning Yi.

He said indifferently.

"Kill you...... No one will know these secrets. ”

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