857 Enter my Beiliang, and allow you to go to the Eight Mansions!

Source of "Cloth God of War Ningbei":

Fa Changqing's whole body was like being struck by lightning, and the whole person was blasted out of the entire living room by Ning Bei's palm, and landed in the open place on the top of Wutai Mountain outside.

Ningbei has been abolished, and the fist strength is as high as 100,000 catties.

Attack with thunder again!

With just one blow, Fa Changqing was severely damaged.

This scene shocked many people, and they couldn't help but shudder.

The king of Ningbei in Huaxia, even if it is abolished, is still an incomparable monument!

The strength is really too strong!

Fa Changqing coughed up blood, slowly stood up from the ground, his eyes were full of murderous energy, and he said hoarsely: "Ning Bei, I want you to die!" ”

"I cherish your talent, if you want to die, I will send you on your way!

Ning Bei's right hand was behind, and his left hand was filled with electric light, facing the hunting wind, standing in the dark night sky of Wutai Mountain.

The moment when the wind swept over the mountaintops.

Ning Bei raised his left hand, slowly closed his eyes, and said: "One vein of art, the sworn enemy of the first vein of ancient martial arts, three thousand years ago, the ancient warlock was a god, respected by art, crisscrossed the world, and was set up by the ancients to set up a temple and worship as a god!" ”

"Tonight, I invite you to take a look, how terrifying the pinnacle-level Dacheng Warlock is!"

Ning Bei slowly opened his eyes, his left hand was slightly raised to the sky, the electric sparks were filled, the opening was like a bronze bell Da Lu, and the voice fell: "Thunder has five techniques, and there are five colors of arts, fall!" ”

Ningbei stands in the dark night.

The thin body is as white as a glow, and it is the light of the eight skills.

Ningbei, which is full of skills, is extremely terrifying.

It's just that Ningbei, who has scattered the blood, seems to be using magic skills, which is even more terrifying!

I'm afraid that everyone did not expect this situation.

In an instant.

The darkness of the night was pierced by a bright light.

That's thunder and lightning!

The lightning that represents the mighty and righteous path between heaven and earth is as high as 700 meters.

It's taller than a hundred-story building.

This kind of attacking technique gives people great oppression and shock.

Compared with the warrior, the warrior feels small.

Although the warrior is strong, it is difficult to shake the heavens and the earth.

Compared with the power of heaven and earth, the warrior is hard to shake with the body of a mortal, that is, the ants shake the sky and bring about their own destruction.

Fa Changqing's eyes were red, he released his killing intent, and roared in his throat: "Ancient warlocks are not impossible to kill, three thousand years ago, but all people practiced magic, and in that period of ancient times, the Chinese ancestors created an unprecedented era of martial arts!" ”

"But even so, what can be!"

"The era of martial arts is not still ended by ancient martial arts!"

"Ancient Warlock, it's not unkillable!"

……

As a genius in the line of law, it is not uncommon for Fa Changqing to know many facts in ancient times.

He flashed his body, punched out like a dragon, and shouted: "The biggest shortcoming of the ancient warlock is the physique, you cultivate the arts, the ancient martial arts cultivate the physique, no matter how powerful the warlock is, he is afraid of the martial artist close!" ”

The voice resounded through the night, as if to tell everyone about the weakness of the Archoracle.

The battle between the top martial artists is often between lightning and flint.

After all, the speed of movement of such characters is really too fast.

Fa Changqing had already arrived in front of Ningbei, and said coldly: "Die!" ”

The fist contains tens of thousands of catties of power, and if it falls on Ning Bei's body, it will inevitably be seriously injured.

But then, Fa Changqing was struck by lightning.

His whole fist stayed in mid-air, only three centimeters away from Ning Bei's chest.

But he stopped!

It's not that Changqing wants to stop, but he feels a fatal sense of horror and crisis behind his back.

Ning Bei held his right hand and stood in place, and a full nine bolts of lightning appeared above his head.

The electric light is like a silver ray, up to 700 meters long, like a giant sword standing in the night.

The top of Wutai Mountain is as bright as day.

Countless tourists at the foot of the mountain woke up from their dreams and looked up at the top of the mountain at the foot of the mountain, all of them were stunned.

Nine thunderbolts stood neatly in the night like a array.

It's a sight to behold.

The tourists at the foot of the mountain exclaimed, took out their mobile phones and kept taking pictures.

But the people at the foot of the mountain can only take a blurry photo, far less than these warriors on the top of Wutai Mountain, who are shocking to see.

Nine thunderbolts stand in the night.

One of them fell behind Fa Changqing.

After a bang, this thunderbolt did not explode, on the contrary, it was as sharp as a sword qi, and half of the mountain was neatly slashed.

The back mountain of Wutai Mountain is a vast forest, and rolling rocks cannot hurt anyone.

It was this blow that made Fa Changqing completely desperate.

He didn't dare to do it again!

Ningbei's blow is a shock!

Shocked him and made him understand that if this blow fell on him.

In his end, there were no corpses.

The next moment, it was even more shocking.

Ningbei in the dark night, the white light on his body is like a glow, like a young god.

His left hand moved slightly, and a thunderbolt standing in the dark night actually fell into Ning Bei's palm.

Ningbei holds a thunderbolt as high as 700 meters, like a god, which is terrifying.

Cui Lingxiu, the little monk, was dumbfounded and said, "Is this still human?" ”

"That's too much!"

Mo Yike swallowed.

Yan Xiaohan muttered, "Is that thing in my brother's hand delicious?" ”

"You want to eat all of this?"

Mo Yike's eyes were weird, as if he was looking at a freak, and he felt that this was a naΓ―ve thing.

All eyes are on it.

Ning Bei held a hundred meters of thunder and lightning in his hand, his eyes were full of cold and ruthless color, and said: "Now it is when my China is stormy, hundreds of foreign countries have joined forces to invade our China, and foreign enemies are barbarians plotting against our mountains and rivers, and killing our military subordinates. ”

"Tonight, at the top of Wutai Mountain, I issued a town order!"

"The world's martial artists, above the god of war level, are all incorporated into the military department, and they are soldiers under my Beiliang, and the warriors who are crowned kings and the top warriors must be under my Beiliang as generals!"

"Tonight, the order of the town is issued, and those who do not obey the order will be killed!"

……

Ningbei has issued a town order for the first time since it was sealed.

Once the town order is issued.

The warriors of the twenty-three provinces in the world must obey orders.

The faces of the people on Wutai Mountain changed in unison.

They realized that Ningbei had to deal with not only them, but also the four major sequences in the world.

This is to force them with knives and rush to the front line to fight.

Ning Bei held a hundred meters of thunder and lightning in his hand, and in a breath, he condensed the thunder and lightning into a three-foot long sword.

A three-foot long sword that shines with electric sparks, and the sword fingering is evergreen.

Ning Bei said calmly: "Enter my Beiliang as a general, and I promise you to go directly to the realm of Bafu in the future!" ”

"What?"

Fa Changqing's eyes showed shock.

He understood it.

The realm of the Eight Mansions.

That's the pinnacle of the Eight Mansions!

The pinnacle of the nine-fold realm, the ninety-five pinnacle is respected.

The top of the eight mansions is second.

Looking at the world, can there be a top of the eight mansions?

Yes!

The man was a girl.

She is Ning Xiaobei's Sister Xiangxiang.

The pinnacle of the Eight Mansions.

Who doesn't crave a modern warrior?

Fa Changqing's heart moved, but he roared hoarsely: "Now that martial arts are in decline, Kyoto has exhausted its national strength, and it is worthy of cultivating such a highness as you, what promise do you make that I can enter the realm of the Eight Mansions in the future?" ”

"Do you know how many resources a peak of the Eight Mansions needs to be exhausted?"

Fa Changqing was hoarse and said, "What's more, you are useless after all!" ”