Chapter 311: Fireworks in the Prosperous Age

What will be produced by the combination of pure yang energy and divinity?

No one knows......

In the records of the scrolls, no one has ever been able to condense two unique "immortal qualities" in his own practice, and successfully twist these two forces together.

What's more, except for Ning Yi and Shushan, no one knew that in the small back mountain of Shushan, there was an overwhelming monkey.

But, today Ning Yi did it!

At this moment, the ray of light and fire generated in the sky above the mountains in the northern realm, entangled by pure white and gold, directly tore the space apart as soon as it appeared.

Ning Yi had three volumes of Heavenly Books in his hand, but he felt that he was vaguely unable to control the power of such a riot, and the moment he condensed his "divinity" and "pure yang energy", this power fell into the brink of losing control.

Slender as a swimming snake, more like a burning wick, this ray of light contains extremely powerful and unruly power.

This is the "power" created by Ning Yi's inspiration, and the two strands that transcend the starlight can theoretically lead to the immortal "trait", if they are combined...... What kind of power will it burst out?

Pure Yang Qi is an extremely unruly force, extremely unstable, and the advantage of divinity is that it is stable and stable, if you look carefully, you will find that inside this bright light and fire, a wisp of pure Yang Qi is like a swimming fish, and the blazing white divinity is like a lampshade, and the two form a short-lived "coexistence".

"It turned out to be done!" Ning Yi was secretly shocked in his heart, looking at the flames up close, he felt the horror of the power inside, just such a small flower, he could burn the void.

It must be known that the Vermilion Bird Void Flame, which is claimed to be able to burn everything by cultivating to the greatest level, has never really appeared in the world, and the earth fire that Ning Yi observed in the Lotus Realm of the Northern Demon Domain, even the most core and violent cluster, cannot reach the level of burning the void.

This kind of power is no longer something that Xingjun can control.

Ning Yi had some difficulty just holding it in the palm of his hand.

"Not good...... It's going to explode!"

Between the lightning and flint, Ning Yi made a decision, he closed his five fingers, exerted force in his palm, and burst out with a thrust, throwing this bright light and fire out!

So there was a "snort".

This ray of light easily pierced through the void, and in the next moment, the combination of divinity and pure yang energy came to the front of the black-shirted boy Han Yue.

"Toast and don't eat and drink!"

A cold scold reprimanded came out of the mouth of the black-shirted child, and she was just about to take a step forward when she saw this strange and approaching fire, the originally faint flame, at this moment, reflected a blazing light in the girl's clear pupils.

Han Yue's pupils were like a wild cat standing in a thin line!

She didn't even have time to dodge, only to stretch out a slender arm in front of her cheek.

The next moment -

"Boom"!

In the sky above the barren mountains in the north, a violent explosion suddenly swung open!

A few miles away, Ning Yi was rushed backwards by the violent shock, he did not hesitate, and he didn't look at what kind of damage this "explosion" caused, stepped on the flying sword, and tried his best to use the method of free travel, and swept towards the border of the Great Wall in the north-

The divinity in the Divine Pond has accumulated a lot of savings over the years, but just condensing the lampshade just now, it has exhausted the savings for several months!

And that wisp of pure yang energy almost drained Ning Yi's essence and spirit.

At this moment, Ning Yi's soul ached for a while, and the consumption of condensing the two immortal traits was even greater than he imagined, and he no longer had the slightest strength to fight again...... The mountain scroll roared and absorbed the starlight from all directions to urge the swordsmanship of the Wandering Wanderer.

If you are not mistaken, the blow just now did hit Han Yue's childish body.

Now Ning Yi silently prayed that the explosive power generated by those two traits was strong enough to delay a certain amount of time for himself, and it was best to kill that childish body directly!

Ten miles away.

The calm in the air was broken by an extremely slender trembling voice.

Ning Yi's ears twitched slightly, he suddenly turned his head, and a silver line crossed his cheek, instantly bringing out a puddle of blood, and the black-robed sword pedaling on the flying sword turned over on the soles of his feet, and even the human sword crossed an arc.

Ning Yi exerted force on the soles of his feet, and the body of the Houge Sword sank, he fell suddenly, and instantly turned sharply and plummeted dozens of zhang, but in the distant void, more than ten miles away, where the flames exploded, thick smoke billowed out, and it seemed to be calm, but the sound of the void breaking still kept coming, as if someone was plucking the strings at the far end.

Ning Yi's scalp was numb.

One by one, silver lines, fleeting, from Ning Yi's point of view, it is just a flickering silver light, but if someone stands on the mountain wall and crosses the battlefield to see, they can see these hundreds and thousands of long lines, such as a waterfall falling to the ground, but the whole waterfall is turned around and retrograde with great magical powers, not falling to the ground, but pouring out of the thick smoke and rolling towards Ning Yi more than ten miles away.

Ning Yi instantly pushed aside the fine snow, the oil-paper umbrella talisman shone brightly, he stepped on the flying sword, and the entangled light burst out of the faint green light, and the mountain scroll turned into a twisted cave sky, like a dragon drawing water, swallowing all the creation stars within a radius of five miles in his belly, in order to deal with this distant blow and finger kill!

Back then, Pei Min used the sword to kill, and the flying sword technique knocked to kill a realm, which was not a problem.

And Han Yue, the lord of Liuli Mountain in the east, after receiving Pei Min's residual sword in Rakshasa City, practiced the art of finger killing, and replaced the flying sword with the soul of the glazed lamp.

Today refers to killing Ning Yi.

In an instant, tens of thousands of silver threads fell, and at the place where the umbrella surface touched, countless gorgeous snow-white electric lights bloomed, and the young man in black shirt holding the umbrella instantly turned pale, spurted out a mouthful of blood, bent over and arched his back, and put his whole body strength against the umbrella bone!

Ning Yi's whole person resisted a whole silver waterfall, his hands clutched the sword bones, the crackling explosion sound was like a storm, the talisman had already been beaten to pieces, under the entire silver waterfall, he was like a lonely boat.

The surface of the fine snow umbrella has been bent to the extreme, and it can collapse at any time.

And the starting point of this silver waterfall, where the billowing black smoke gushes, is also a scene of misastrous, there are constantly arcs of electricity swimming in the void, two slender arms, the crooked shirt hanging on the crook of the arm, the black-shirted girl's robe has been split to pieces, the original snow-white skin is oozing dense bloodshot at this moment, most of her body is hidden in the black smoke, I can't see the specific expression and face, only a withered and miserable silhouette.

As the smoke slowly dissipated, I was finally able to see the general scene of the explosion just now—

With Han about the center of the circle, a radius of ten miles, the absolutely unsullied area was swept out, not to mention the towering mountains before, even the flat land was hollowed out, and the spark burned everything in the center of the explosion...... The ground caved into a huge pit.

In this zone of silence.

Everything was destroyed......

And Han Yoo survived.

The black shirt is still there, and I don't know what kind of material it is made of, at this moment it is like a black snake swaying, clinging to the young body, and it seems to form some kind of reciprocal relationship with the body.

The innocent and ignorant cheek was half destroyed by the explosion, and half of the head was blown into a bloody blur, and the faint bloodshot flickered...... One after another, snow-white pythons emerged from the skull, giving birth to black scales, entrenched in fresh flesh and blood, and condensing into hair.

The process is slow, but steady.

This blow is much more ferocious than the full force of a pure divine sword!

"The child's body was hit hard......"

The girl held the silver waterfall with both hands, her pupils flashed with a wooden light, and she was vaguely surprised, her body had not heard such a painful taste for a long time.

These two forces ...... The power to make your heart palpitate......

Could it be that one day in the future, you can kill yourself?

The moment this thought came to mind, Han Yue actually chuckled in his heart.

She slowly raised her head and stared at the place in the distance like day.

"Ning Yi, I want you dead!"

Mr. Manna was as slender as a woman's voice, and suddenly like a lion's roar.

He clenched the ten fingers of his hands hard, and with a bang, the five heavenly gates beside him poured open with all their might, and the glazed glass lamps were as bright as pillars, all of which were applied to the palms of his arms, rolling torrents, turning into tens of thousands of killing intents, and swept away-

At the same time, one after another unfamiliar faces appeared on the child's cheeks, and this innocent girl became blurred, a charming woman, a kind old man, an old-fashioned middle-aged man, dozens of hundreds of different faces in an instant, superimposed like masks.

The innate spirit treasure of the glass cup was urged to the extreme.

The fine snow umbrella made an overwhelmed sound, and under the direct collision with the glass cup, the edge of the umbrella bone was faintly heard "click".

The monstrous killing intent washes down the waterfall!

Ning Yi's arms were straight, and the backbone of King Kong's physique also made a crisp clicking sound, and his whole person was a little shorter under the impact of the huge killing intent, as if he had been hit by a whole cave, although his posture was still straight, something seemed to be broken.

The vitality of the word scroll roared around him.

With a "wow", Ning Yi vomited a mouthful of blood.

Han Yue pressed his hands again, and the five heavenly gates were fully opened-

Ten miles away.

Under the big moon.

There was a figure in snow-white clothes, which broke through the void in an instant, stopped in front of Ning Yi's umbrella, and forcibly blocked between the killing intent waterfall and Ning Yi.

The black-shirted girl with a blurred face looked stunned, confirming that the person who came was nothing more than the "realm of a mere star king".

The moment the snow-white clothed figure appeared, the castration of the entire glazed waterfall was stool, like the violent smashing momentum of the great river, which was stopped by her with her own strength.

The white-robed woman was expressionless, stretched out a hand, and snatched the oil-paper umbrella without refusal, and then with a flick of her wrist, she closed the umbrella surface, and with a "snap", she aimed the tip of her sword at the entire waterfall, and gently poked it forward-

Ning Yi looked stunned, and in front of him was thousands of fireworks that exploded.

The dazzling glazed waterfall of light and fire was ignited by the majestic divinity, and it rolled up layer by layer.

"Boom".

Night turned into day, as if someone had set off a prosperous fireworks over the northern mountains.

The fireworks exploded over the North.

The entire Great Sui world can be seen.