Chen Min shook her head again and again, even though she believed that Ning Fan's talent was extraordinary, she didn't recognize what she thought,

The legendary sage has merged with the Dao and the Dao of Heaven to become an immortal and immortal existence.

The most strange thing about Chen Min is the power of wishes from all beings.

It was the thousands of wisps of wishing power that converged into a river that allowed Ning Fan to display the magical power of the pseudo-law heaven and earth.

"Wishing power, could it be that Ning Fan is cultivating the way of God?"

Thinking of this, a trace of regret flashed in Chen Min's eyes.

The world is often a fairy.

But in the eyes of cultivators, gods and immortals are two realms.

Immortals are cultivators, and gods are gods.

God is divided into natural and acquired.

Innate gods are born in heaven and earth.

Acquired gods are generally descendants of the imaginary bloodline of innate gods, or mortals who have become acquired gods through Shinto cultivation.

The power of the gods is extremely powerful, especially the innate gods, who have the unfathomable power of ghosts and gods at the beginning of their birth.

Even the acquired gods are extraordinarily powerful.

Despite this, cultivators who can transform from mortals still look down on the gods and easily do not cultivate the way of the gods.

Innate gods were born between heaven and earth and were essentially governed by the Heavenly Dao, as all their powers were granted by the Heavenly Dao.

Even further, there are some innate gods with powerful origins, which are actually one of the incarnations of the rules of the Great Dao.

However, the ultimate goal of a cultivator is to conform to the Tao with his body and achieve the incarnation of the Supreme Dao and the Heavenly Dao.

In terms of pattern, Shinto is far inferior to Xiandao.

The immortal road is long, long and obstructive.

How many cultivators have been poor and strange all their lives, and they have never been able to touch the avenue.

Hedao. In the earth fairy world, it has completely become a legend.

In the past 10,000 years, even as far back as 100,000 years, there has been no classic record.

In terms of cultivation path, the Divine Dao is stronger than the Immortal Dao.

However, the verdict has not yet been reached.

Shinto is influenced by the origin of heaven and earth, and there are too many limitations.

In the history of the Earth Immortal Realm, it is not that there has been no act of killing gods.

There are peerless powerhouses who have cultivated to the heavens, trapping the innate demon gods in the formation, and then refining them into the source and then devouring them, in order to obtain the mysteries of the Heavenly Dao.

In the same way, there are also innate demon gods, who transcend the shackles of the Heavenly Dao through the comprehension of their own origin.

It's just that these records are too far away to be known.

Therefore, after discovering that Ning Fan might be cultivating Shinto, although Chen Min felt that something was wrong, he didn't take it to heart.

In Chen Min's opinion, if Ning Fan didn't go to the Earth Immortal Realm, it would not be a good thing to cultivate Divine Dao, at least he could get rid of the need for aura.

Even Chen Min thought of a point, in case Ning Fan didn't listen to the dissuasion and went to the Earth Immortal Realm,

With her by her side, Ning Fan will be the same if he turns to the Immortal Dao.

"Yuan Ling, Shen Yuan, Void Valley, as long as it is before the Void Valley Period, everything will be in time. As for the way of immortals or the way of Shinto, it is up to him to choose. ”

Thinking of this, Chen Min put the matter aside.

At this moment, Chen Min's face turned cold, and his fingers quickly pinched Lingdu.

"The two instruments are reversed!"

When the words fell, two rays of light, one black and one white, emanated from Chen Min's fingers, and then spun around the two of them rapidly.

The black and white rays of light swirled rapidly around the two of them like swimming fishes, forming a circle enveloping them.

The surface of the dome flashed, and Chen Min and Ning Fan disappeared in place.

Looking at Ning Fan, who was still with his eyes closed, Chen Min said coldly, "This sharp gold aura is the Eight Desolation Gate. ”

As far as the eye could see, a ray of cold light pierced the sky and rushed towards the giant.

Right now, in Mount Tai, such an unstoppable sword can appear, except for the disciples of the Eight Desolation Sect, Chen Min can't think of a second person.

"The emptiness of the Eight Desolation Gate, I remember you. ”

Chen Min's eyes were cold, and he stared at the air.

Ning Fan didn't condense his divine thoughts, his consciousness body was damaged, and he only needed to cultivate for a few days.

As long as the body is protected from harm, it is harmless.

Otherwise, when Jian Mang appeared, Chen Min would have killed him, and defense has never been her style.

The sea baby who is far away on another hill is still making a fuss,

"Senior Sister Feihong, that cloud of color has turned into a rainbow giant. ”

"Color!"

A few black lines suddenly appeared on Fei Hong's head, and he gritted his teeth and said, "That's the Five Elements Aura." ”

"But it's like. ”

The sea baby muttered, and then asked curiously, "What's the matter with that colored giant?"

"I don't know. ”

Fei Hong shook his head.

When the Phantom Giant appeared, she subconsciously thought that this was the Law Heaven and Earth.

But he quickly reacted, this is the earth, how can there be such a supernatural power of an incarnation outside the body.

"What kind of magic channel is this?"

Fei Hong muttered to herself, in her impression, none of the eight factions of soul seekers who came this time had learned similar spells.

"Sister Feihong, a golden thread flew over. ”

Hearing Haibaobao's prompt, Feihong's face changed slightly, and at the same time as the words fell, she noticed this sharp gold breath.

"It's a real envy of talent. ”

Fei Hong sighed, and a sense of frustration rose in his heart.

"It's so fast. Senior sister, look, the giant's hand has been cut off. ”

As he was talking, Hai Baobao was puzzled, "Strange, why does this giant look a little familiar!"

......

"This force...... It's just so cool. ”

Xia Ning Fan, who was in the consciousness body, incarnated as an aura giant, only felt that with every move, he had the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

"Soul seeker!"

Ning Fan's eyes were cold, "Then let's take you first." ”

As the words fell, the giant's fist slammed into the mountain.

Still as before, the fist of the aura illusion was waving, and it did not hurt the innocent, and even a frightened bird flew through it unharmed.

This seemingly non-existent attack seems to have a fatal crisis for the shadow killing of the parties.

He felt as if the bones and organs of his whole body were being crushed by madness, as if they had been crushed by a truck.

Ning Fan is by no means a soft-hearted person, since the other party has shown his killing intent, he will not show mercy between his hands.

"Die. ”

At this moment, Ning Fan's eyebrows jumped, and he subconsciously raised his hand.

A golden ray slashed across the giant's arm.

Like a saw blade sawing a tree, Jin Mang fell into a tug-of-war with his arm.

But the seemingly thick arm was no match for this silk-like gold thread, and the forearm was cut off by Qi Gen. The half-cut arm that fell vanished in mid-air.

At the same time, there was a buzzing in Ning Fan's mind, as if he had been hammered.

As for Jin Mang, who had made miraculous achievements, he was also annihilated in the attack of the aura.

Although there was some discomfort in his mind, it didn't have much impact on Ning Fan.

"This is a sword intent attack!"

Ning Fan frowned, and there was still a sharp aura left at the wound on his broken arm.

The breath was like a maggot on the tarsal bones, wrapped around the wound, preventing the giant's arm from growing.

But this was only a temporary phenomenon, as the sword intent dissipated, the arm grew at a rate visible to the naked eye. I want to talk about "Me and the Wife of the President of the Iceberg" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~