Time is like flowing water.

Day after day passed.

Ning Cheng never left the Zhihai space again.

During this period of time, he basically carved wood carvings in the sea space.

There were also wood carvings around him, but he was not satisfied.

As Lei Ye said, there is no form and no god...

Dragons are creatures.

Disembodied.

It's not easy to carve like this.

But Ning Cheng had been in close contact with dragons, so he should be able to carve a very perfect dragon clan.

However, it was only after he carved it himself that he realized that it was not so simple to carve lifelike wood carvings.

No matter how Ning Cheng imitated and carved, he couldn't carve his god.

Soon.

Ningcheng has entered a bottleneck period.

If these carvings were to be sold in a sculpture shop in the secular world, it should be no problem at all, but Ning Cheng was still not satisfied.

Because he only needs to compare the gluttonous sculpture with the dragon image in front of him, he will find a big difference.

Although the gluttonous sculpture has been damaged, the fierce light revealed in its eyes still exists, and its edge will not be hidden because the sculpture is broken or what part is lost!

What Ning Cheng wants to pursue now is this realm.

However, Ning Cheng knew that if he wanted to reach this realm, he would definitely not be able to achieve it in a short period of time.

"I don't know who carved this wood carving, but if you can visit it, I guess I can benefit a lot." Ning Cheng muttered to himself.

Lei Ye's voice appeared in Ning Cheng's mind.

"I have seen many of these carvers in the human race, they obviously have no force, no cultivation, but they have been carving these statues all their lives, so these statues they carved are god-defying!"

"Can its god rebel against the sky?"

Ning Cheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "Da Yin is hidden in the world, if I can get a good ranking after participating in the strongest realm battle, I will go and look for it at that time, maybe I can improve another realm above my state of mind." ”

Lei Ye, "It's difficult, after all, you have too many worries in your heart now, as Lei Zhan said, you are now alchemy, formation, and cultivating the law of thunder, and you can't concentrate on cultivating one thing, and those carved human races are dedicated to sculpture all their lives..."

"The sculptures they carve can hurt warriors..."

"So terrible?" Ning Cheng frowned slightly, and then said, "I'll lay a good foundation first, anyway, I never think of myself as a gifted person, but I also believe in a word, diligence can make up for clumsiness." ”

Lei Ye smiled, "Stubborn donkey." ”

It was carved for ten days.

Ning Cheng's entire state of mind has undergone some changes.

The sharp edges that were originally exposed on the body have also been put away a lot.

The whole person looked like an unopened sword, even if people from the outside world went to observe Ning Cheng, they would never be able to detect the slightest youthful aura of Ning Cheng.

They only feel that the man in front of them can't see through it...

"It's almost there."

In the hands of Ning Cheng.

A dragon-shaped sculpture.

He looked at the knife in his hand that had been transformed into spiritual energy, and immediately frowned, and said, "Maybe I should experience the feeling of carving a knife." ”

However, Ning Cheng didn't have this kind of thing in his hands now.

The Bajing Short Sword is so sharp that the carving will be destroyed with a slight touch...

"If you go out and look for it, you might find something."

Today's King's Realm battlefield is twenty days later.

Ning Cheng left the Wind and Thunder Realm again.

Everything on the battlefield didn't seem to have anything to do with Ning Cheng itself.

As soon as he left the Wind and Thunder Realm, Ning Cheng could smell a bloody breath in the air.

If the mood is a little worse, it is estimated that they will be directly disturbed by the murderous aura...

However, Ning Cheng was completely unmoved, he looked around, and then came to a yellow sand land.

He leaned down and picked up a stone.

The stone is crystal clear and looks like a deep sapphire.

Ning Cheng pinched it with his hand and found that the hardness was just right.

He changed a few times, and the aura cut the stone in front of him into a small carving knife, and then Ning Cheng took out the wood carving and tried it.

I found that it can indeed be carved, but it no longer has the sense of calmness when the aura is carved.

At this time, Ning Cheng was like a child, found some kind of interest, and sank into it...

"Someone died again?"

In the perception, it seems that there is another large-scale battle in the royal realm, and it is very close.

However, this has nothing to do with Ning Cheng.

He turned and fled into the Wind and Thunder Realm.

Now.

West Los Angeles.

The million people who were originally watching at the entrance of the Fallen Divine Land have already left.

Almost all of the kings who participated in the competition also entered.

However, the Black Emperor and the Adjudicator and others were still guarding the door.

After all, you have to keep an eye on the people of the Grim Reaper.

"Did those guys suffer a lot of vitality when they were in the Dan Domain, so they didn't dare to come now?" One of the adjudicators spoke.

When the Black Emperor on the side heard this, he shook his head and said, "No matter what, you still have to be on guard, the Reaper Organization has never had a routine to speak of, and we don't know what they are thinking in their hearts..."

"Well, we just need to protect the entrance!"

The Black Emperor looked at the entrance.

Twenty days have passed in the blink of an eye.

I don't know what happened to Ning Cheng in the battlefield of the King Realm...

"Well, I hope it works." The Black Emperor shook his head...

The dark clouds in the sky seem to be condensed all the time, and it seems that this will be the scene until the battle of the strongest realm ends.

The Golden Heavenly Emperor of the Golden Spirit Clan frowned immediately when he saw this scene in front of him, and then said, "Senior Black Emperor, do you feel that the dark clouds in the sky seem to be a little more? ”

The Black Emperor looked at the sky and said, "Since ten days ago, it began. ”

Emperor Jin Tian nodded and said, "But I didn't feel the slightest breath of the Death God Organization... What's going on? ”

The Black Emperor said, "I don't know, let's just guard it, and when the battle for the throne is over, our mission will be over." ”

Emperor Jin Tian nodded.

In the battlefield of the King's Realm.

Because almost all the royal realms poured into it, and there were wars almost everywhere.

And Ning Cheng is still carving statues in the wind and thunder realm.

He forms a great contrast to the tragic scenes of the outside world.

I don't hear anything outside the window, and I only want to sculpt the statue.

He's already immersed in it.

Time flies.

Another five days passed.

In the past five days, Ning Cheng no longer carved many statues, and he spent five days carving a dragon-shaped pattern.

Ning Cheng looked at the sculpture in his hand, although it looked a little shabby, but compared to the aura sculpture, it had changed a little...

"Although it hasn't been carved yet, it feels like there's already a trace of form." Ning Cheng played with the sculpture in his hand.

"Ning Cheng, it's almost." In the sea space, Lei Ye spoke.

Ning Cheng nodded, following the flight of the Wind and Thunder Realm for a period of time, the throne seemed to be close at hand.

In the distance, there is no longer yellow sand.

Rather, it is nine gigantic peaks.

The peaks are arranged from high to low, and each peak has a throne on top of it.

The throne looks magnificent against the backdrop of the mountain peaks, and the aura surging on it alone is suffocating...

"Is this the place where the throne will finally be contested?" Ning Cheng raised his head and looked at this place.

Here already.

Mourning is everywhere...

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