An earth-shattering battle around Mount Tai is about to break out completely!

In the past 100 years, the speed of China's rise has exceeded the expectations of countries around the world.

For hundreds of countries abroad, if you develop too fast, the stronger the national strength, the threat to them!

If it's a threat, it must be erased in advance!

100 countries abroad do not allow Ningbei to become the pinnacle, let alone allow Ningbei to live again.

They don't want to see the birth of the Son of Huaxia even more.

The proud son of heaven who carries the fortune of the country, if he survives today.

The future will surely amaze the world!

Hundreds of countries abroad, thousands of people have descended.

Among them, there are a number of high-level supreme martial artists, including Eastern martial artists and Western martial artists!

A venerable and powerful man appeared, and his eyes showed a cold and murderous aura.

These people have no superfluous words, only one purpose, to let the blood of King Ningbei spill Mount Tai and break the soul between heaven and earth.

Ning Bei, who was on the altar, said softly: "Hundreds of countries and thousands of people are coming, this scene is rare to see in a hundred years!" ”

"Today is here to observe the sealing of His Royal Highness the Northern King!"

The high-ranking Brahman, the high-ranking of the Third Reich, looks like a fifty-year-old man, with bronzed skin and an explosive sense of power.

He was barefoot and dressed in monk's robes, with a string of red Buddhist beads around his neck.

Bo Ranluo said: "If His Royal Highness the King of the North dies under the fortune of the country, we will retreat, and from then on, the surrounding countries and China will stop fighting for a hundred years, and there will be no trouble!" ”

"If His Royal Highness the King of the North is going to succeed, we will naturally spare no effort to make a move, so that His Royal Highness the King of the North will sleep in Mount Tai."

In and out of his words, he all wanted Ning Bei to die!

Hundreds of countries and thousands of people are at the top, and their eyes are full of cold and ruthless murderous aura.

For this kind of words, Ning Bei on the altar chuckled indifferently and did not show weakness!

At present, thousands of people from abroad have come to the top and have not moved.

There was no fool present, and it could be seen that Ningbei was carrying the national fortune, and it had almost reached the limit.

Maybe if they didn't do it, Ningbei would die under the fortunes of the country.

Above Ningbei's head, the sixth wave of national fortune was like a pale white mist, slowly falling.

Previously, Nie Qian and the others were all shocked by this national fortune.

The fortunes of the country are as heavy as the sky, and the flesh and blood cannot be resisted.

Ningbei ignores the top of hundreds of countries.

Because the area around the altar has become a forbidden area.

When the national fortune lands, those who dare to enter the altar must bear the weight of the national fortune.

At that time, it will be either dead or maimed.

Ning Bei slowly raised his left hand, only to see that he lightly touched the pale white mist-like national fortune, and the heavy power slowly entered his body.

Compared with the sixth wave of national fortune, Ningbei is like the difference between duckweed and green leaves and the sea.

Duckweed in the rain, green leaves on the sea in the waves.

All it takes is a downpour to make the king of Ningbei fall.

Emperor Ye Wu said in a low voice: "Bei'er! ”

"Don't worry, teacher!"

Ning Bei's right hand was behind his waist, and he said: "Xiaohua has always wanted to see the eight skills return to one, let him see it today!" ”

Eight techniques are one, the strongest forbidden technique!

Not only do Hua Qianluo want to see it, but Huangfu Wushuang they all want to see it!

The national fortune is slowly descending, and it has reached the top of the head.

Ning Bei stood on the top of the altar of Mount Tai, and chuckled indifferently: "Spell to suppress the world, Fu Zhen in the world!" ”

Swish!

Ningbei's thin body, white light like a glow!

A terrifying coercion spread from Ning Bei's body to the outside.

This moment.

Thousands of people from hundreds of countries outside the country are at the top, and their faces show fear and killing intent.

The aura emanating from Ningbei brought them a great sense of danger, and even aggravated the killing intent in the hearts of these people.

It's just that Ningbei doesn't need to open eight skills.

Because the power of the eight techniques has always been in Ningbei's body, it has never dispersed!

Once he became the pinnacle tonight, when Ningbei opened the state of eight skills, he was really like a young immortal in the world, and there was not the slightest mortal dust on his body.

Ningbei performs two skills, the word technique and the rune technique.

Invisible power, shrouded in Ning Bei's body.

Then came the Instant Word Technique and the Imperial Character Technique!

When the Spirit Word Technique is turned on!

The fifth level was opened, so that Ningbei itself was shrouded in white light, and the pale white mist above his head seemed to pour into the top.

But the sixth wave of national fortune is too much!

With this level of absorption alone, it is simply impossible to withstand the national fortune of a complete landing.

Next, the remaining three skills.

It's the flower word technique, the word calling technique, and the thousand feather technique!

This is the eight skills created by Ningbei.

In the whole world, only Ningbei can play the full power of the eight skills.

How amazing the eight skills are, you can see it from Ning Bei.

Now that Ningbei has become the pinnacle, it will be even more terrifying to display the eight skills.

The power of attack is bound to increase tenfold!

Ningbei fully used the power of the eight techniques, and he was like a person cast by light, and the rich white light was almost substantial, and it was extremely sacred.

All eyes are on it.

"The ninth technique is about to appear!"

Hua Qianluo carried the Yanling knife, staring at the altar with her eyes.

Ji Xiaoliang was silent, came to Hua Qianluo's side, worried that this guy would go crazy, and ran to the altar to cut down his brother Ning Bei!

After all, Xiaohua has become more and more demonic in recent years, and it can't be reassured.

Ning Bei's body was full of radiance, and his indifferent and magnificent voice was like heavenly might, slowly resounding between heaven and earth, and said: "Eight skills are one, the ninth skill, success!" ”

"Forbidden art, Immortal!"

Ningbei's thin lips moved slightly.

The ninth skill immortal is opened.

All eyes are on.

The white light all over Ningbei's body suddenly shone like a scorching sun.

The light is dazzling!

Next, everyone's scalp was numb and completely shocked!

There's one more person on the altar!

That's right, there's an extra figure on the altar.

A seven-foot thin figure, with long hair hanging down his shoulders, a hazy facial features, standing with his hands in his hands, like a young monarch, standing quietly aside.

Next to it is Ningbei with his eyes closed!

Is the white light figure the ninth skill immortal?

The strongest forbidden technique in the past!

There was silence.

A brand new forbidden technique that no one has ever seen before.

No one has ever seen Ningbei perform!

Ning Bei on the altar was full of white light, as if it was absorbed by the white figure next to him.

Ning Bei slowly opened his eyes, his deep eyes were bright, looking at the many stunned people in the audience, and said with a light smile: "The side door is left, let the gentlemen laugh!" ”

"Ninth Skill Immortal, teach me!"

Hua Qianluo stiffened her neck and began to scream.

Ning Bei shook his head lightly: "The eight skills are all complete, and if they are integrated, they are the ninth skills!" ”

"However, if you can cultivate the eight techniques in the future, the ninth technique may be different from mine."

Ning Bei chuckled lightly, and said: "The sixth weight of the national fortune seems to be about to land!" ”

Swish!

The white figure standing side by side with Ningbei on the altar is not another king of Ningbei!

The white figure was in a striking posture, tapping its toes on the ground and leaping to its feet.

You must know that the sixth wave of national fortune is above your head!

The white shadow had only any obstacle to enter the mist that covered the hundred miles of Mount Tai.

The white shadow sat cross-legged in the air, his left palm facing the sky and his right palm facing the ground.

The hands are like handprints, and the foggy national fortunes around them are condensed in the palms.

This is absorbing the national fortune!

You must know that the sixth wave of national fortunes, panic is like heavenly might, and it directly hit Nie Qian and other four Kyoto bigwigs.