His flesh and organs, every broken point, were reborn.

Those black rune nets that were deeply imprinted in Ning Bu's flesh and blood also faded and faded in this destruction and rebirth again and again, until they finally disappeared completely.

And the breath of Ning without regret is constantly getting stronger in this process.

At this moment, although he has not yet reached the Mirror Realm, even if he meets the Mirror Realm, he will run away.

The vitality in Ning Buregret's body became more and more refined, and it was so pure that it was terrifying.

Until a certain moment, when the black rune net in Ning Buregret's body completely disappeared, Ning Buregret suddenly felt that he was suddenly lighter.

This lightness is not only the sublimation of one's own flesh, but also the ease after breaking the shackles.

This lightness also lies in the fact that one's soul is no longer depressed, and there is no longer the ease of heavy burdens.

His internal organs, his meridians and bones, were all reshaped at this moment.

A powerful vitality spread out from his body, and in the blink of an eye, all the external injuries on his body were healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, which was extremely magical.

"My sleepy dragon body has finally awakened. ”

The corners of Ning Buregret's mouth curled, and he came to the ground from the bed, and in the room, he practiced the sword of no regrets.

At this moment, he was extremely happy and excited, if it weren't for the fact that there was no wine in the room, he would have wanted to drink and sing.

One sword and one sword, Ning Buregret did not use the slightest vitality, but every move and every style made the air sound of a violent roar, and the power was not bad.

Just when Ning Buregret was complacent, an invisible energy, centered on Ning Buregret, spread wildly to the surroundings.

This momentum was silent and powerful, and in the blink of an eye, it went out of the Qingxiao Continent and spread to other martial arts realms.

The thirteen realms of martial arts are all within the coverage of this momentum.

Datang, the top of Mount Tai.

The dean of the academy, who was still brewing tea on the top of the mountain, had a palpitation for no reason, and wondered: "It's strange, how can you say that it will change this day?"

"Poof. ”

"Poof. ”

At the same time, Tang Wuxian and Ye Qing, who were cultivating in the Ning Mansion, woke up from their cultivation one after another, spitting blood from their mouths.

At this moment, all the martial artists below the Supreme Realm, whether they were cultivating or retreating, were all forced to stop.

People felt a terrible coercion crushing over their souls, domineering and boundless, even their own martial spirits trembled and did not dare to show up.

In the Lingwu Realm, on the top of a towering mountain, there is a quaint Taoist temple, bathed in brilliant sunshine.

When this invisible energy swept from the Lower Nine Realms to the Upper Three Realms, this quaint Taoist temple trembled violently, and the sunlight above its head was obscured by dark clouds.

Immediately after, an old man with white hair suddenly appeared above the Taoist temple, looking at the dark clouds in the sky, speechless.

With a bang, an old man in a purple robe also appeared beside the white-haired old man.

"Northern Heavenly Dao Emperor, how is it?"

The purple-robed old man looked solemn and looked at the white-haired old man.

"I don't know, I can't see, there's a terrible force that obscures the heavens. ”

The white-haired old man spoke, suddenly opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his expression instantly withered.

If Ning didn't regret being here, he would find that these two old men were the two of the top ten martial emperors in the Lingwu Realm who besieged him in his previous life and caused him to disappear.

Among them, the white-haired old man is the master of the Northern Heaven View in the Lingwu Realm, the Emperor of the Northern Heaven Dao, the pinnacle master of the Martial Emperor Realm, and the strongest Yanshu master in the Lingwu Realm.

That purple-robed old man was the Golden Sword Martial Emperor with a great reputation in the Spirit Martial Realm, and he was also the pinnacle master of the Nine Levels of the Martial Emperor Realm.

Boom.

When the Northern Heavenly Dao Emperor vomited blood, a few more people came near the Taoist temple.

These people include old people, young people, and young people, and each of them has a solemn expression.

These people were all the top ten martial emperors in the Lingwu Realm, and they all participated in the siege of Ning Buregret back then.

"Beitian, what do you say?"

A man in the prime of life stood with his chest crossed, and his voice was full of anger.

"I can't say, I can only say that there is a terrifying martial body awakened, this kind of martial body, which can sweep the thirteen realms of martial arts. ”

The Northern Heavenly Dao Emperor took a breath and said slowly.

And in order to calculate these few words, he also paid a lot of price, his eyes burst out, and there was a Heavenly Dao brand inhibition recovery, at least for a period of time, he couldn't recover.

"Hmph, sweeping the Thirteen Realms, we don't know the situation in the Immortal Martial Realm, you know that he can sweep?"

An old man in a green robe sneered, his face gloomy.

"Don't talk nonsense, Beitian is the strongest cultivator in my spiritual martial arts world, what he said is definitely not wrong, and the heavenly secret must not be revealed. ”

A gray-robed young man glanced at the green-robed old man and said coldly.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, speed up your pace, and go to Feixian Mountain as soon as possible to cross the tribulation and ascend to immortals. ”

At this time, the Northern Heavenly Dao Emperor stood up with the support of the Golden Sword Martial Emperor, and his tone became a little indifferent.

At the same time, his voice rolled out: "Everyone, we just know this matter in our hearts, and the poor road will go first." ”

After speaking, the voice of the Northern Heaven Dao Emperor turned into a white lightning bolt, and returned directly to the Northern Heaven audience, and there was a powerful rune array, enveloping the Taoist Temple and preventing outsiders from entering.

The other eight Martial Emperors looked at the Northern Heaven Temple, thoughtful, and quickly dispersed.

In this life, Ning Buregret had an intersection with the Nine Great Martial Emperors of the Lingwu Realm for the first time.

However, this strange invisible energy did not stop, but rushed to the Immortal Martial Realm!

The Immortal Martial Realm is the top-level plane of the Thirteen Realms of Martial Dao, rich in resources and strong in large numbers.

When this invisible energy swept through the Immortal Martial Realm, the entire Immortal Martial Realm's great clans, the Sect Imperial Dynasty, were all shaken.

"There is a legend that the martial arts are coming?"

"Yes, it's a legendary martial arts, but I don't know what a legendary martial arts is?"

"The golden era is coming, and the major martial arts have appeared, and it seems that our martial arts world will usher in a prosperous period of time. ”

"Yes, I have seen it in the history books, the legend is coming, the momentum has swept the thirteen realms, below the supreme, all of them are surrendered, and they have the state of being the co-lord of the world. ”

"Hmph, legendary martial arts, I want to see what is stronger than my supreme martial body. ”

However, Ning Buregret didn't know how much shock his martial arts awakening had brought to the outside world.

He was immersed in joy, over and over again, practicing the sword of no regrets.

Bang bang.

Bang bang.

Bang bang.

Suddenly, Ning Buregret frowned and felt a sharp pain in his heart.

"How can it hurt so much?"

Ning Buregret roared in a low voice, his eyes strange.

He had obviously broken the cage of his body and awakened the trapped dragon body, why did his body appear abnormal.

"Huh?" Ning Buregret looked at his body, suddenly stiffened, and exclaimed, "What's the matter with this drop of blood?"

(End of chapter)