Just as everyone was discussing very energetically, in the endless dark night, black shadows fell from the sky, they stretched out their plush wings more than two feet long, and stared at the people in the house with a pair of scarlet eyes.

They follow the scent and decide to cull the delicious human within, no matter what the cost.

Countless large birds swooped down on Ning Chen, directly piercing through the rubble, hooking up chicken claws, and pounced on Ning Zhen.

In the face of this sneak attack, Ning Zhen was also shocked, but quickly came back to his senses, although he didn't know what was going on, but the only thing he could know at this moment was that the person who came was not good.

"This good guy was actually sneak attacked?!" Pang Dao was fat and strong, and directly tore the silver-haired eagle with his hands.

After Yuecang saw the overwhelming eagle, she hurriedly entered the room to help Ning Zhen resist.

Ning Zhen was puzzled, "Brother Yue, what is this one?"

After Yue Cang slashed an eagle with his bare hands, he explained: "Damn, it is estimated that your taste is too fragrant, and you have not been contaminated with the breath of the Phantom Clan, so you have attracted them here." It was the same when I first came here, and if I hadn't been saved by a kind girl, I would have returned to the West a long time ago. ”

Hearing Yuecang's simple and rude explanation, Ning Zhen was also extremely helpless, how could he not know that he was very fragrant.

"There is still such a saying?!" Bai Xiaojing began to regret applying something very fragrant on her body, she found that in this illusory realm, applying perfume or something would cause death.

Su Qingning also regretted it in her heart, and she decided not to wear any balms and perfumes in the future.

Although this moon eagle is not difficult to deal with, it is important to have a large number of them. This is to fight a protracted battle with Ning Chen.

Ning Zhen was originally troubled by the entanglement of so many moon eagles, but when he thought that his moon power also had the object of experimentation, he was relieved.

He condensed the power of the moon on the palm of his hand, and when he slapped on the body of a moon eagle, he found that his palm seemed to cut off the moon eagle directly like a knife.

"Could it be that the power of this moon has the power to cut off. Ning Jian thought in his heart and continued to wrap the power of the moon on it.

No matter how hard the Moon Eagle's body was, it became as vulnerable as tofu when it touched Ning Zhen's hands that were wrapped in the power of the moon.

In an instant, the corpses of the moon eagles were all over the room, and the smell of blood began to spread, attracting countless Phantom people.

When they saw the moon eagle flying in the sky, each of them let out a series of words that they could not understand.

"They are warning the Moon Eagles that if they harass us, they will be killed by the Moon God. ”

Perhaps it was the warning of the people of the Phantom Realm that had an effect, and the particularly majestic leader Moon Eagle was reluctant to look at Ning Zhen and them, and the little fat sheep with his mouth finally had to let go, after all, the belief of all creatures here was the ethereal moon god,

It left with the Moon Eagle that was unwilling to lead it, and after this little episode, Ning Jian finally understood the importance of strength.

If you have great power, all things will worship you as a believe, and if you don't have power, you don't know when you will die.

Ning Zhen was dissatisfied in his heart: "I was saved by the moon god this time, if there is really such a person in this world, I have to thank him for a while." ”

Just as he was thinking about it, Ning Jian suddenly felt a wave of powerful moon power flowing out of the corpses of those moon eagles on the ground.

He was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly meditated on his luck, endlessly absorbing the power of the moon on the corpse of the moon eagle.

"If I had known that these beasts had the power of this moon in their bodies, I would not have let them go so easily. But it's gone, and there's nothing to regret. After Ning Ji absorbed the power of the moon, his whole person exuded a cold feeling to the bone.

Pang Dao was puzzled, and suddenly asked, "Little Budian, why did I feel a strong cold breath from you." ”

Ning Zhen smiled awkwardly, how could he explain it, it was difficult to tell Fat Dun that he had absorbed the power of the moon and became like this?

"Brother Ningjian, I feel that you have become extremely cold, colder than a girl. Su Qingning said what was in her heart,

Ning Zhen sighed slightly, "What can I do, if you stay here for a few days, you will be as cold as these villagers." ”

He threw the pot to the people who had just come out to help them.

After a serious and fierce debate, everyone agreed that Ning Zhen could no longer fight with other things, which seriously affected his personality and image.

Ning Zhen can only rely on them, usually converging the power of the moon in the moon fetus, and the mysterious power running everywhere in the meridians shows people.

About five days had passed since the Eagle Storm had passed, and Ning Jian had found a way out of the vast ancient city.

But when they searched everywhere they could, Ning Jian looked at the moon helplessly.

"Maybe going out here has something to do with this moon, as for what mysteries this moon has, I don't know if I stand for a while, so I can only go with the flow. Ning Zhen thought to himself, calmed down and began to cultivate.

The cultivation is very simple, with the cultivation of the moon fetus as the main demon fetus, the time passes minute by minute, and the moon fetus in Ning Zhen's body has improved a lot, but his demon fetus has not moved at all.

"It seems that the only way to consolidate the demon fetus is to rely on the power of the demon clan. ”

The cultivation of the other friends was extremely smooth, and even Yue Wushuang, who made relatively slow progress, consolidated the strength of the pre-fetal stage.

Ning Zhen didn't think about anything anymore, and cultivating the Spirit Master Soul Forging Method could improve his divine soul power.

Heaven and earth spirit master, the soul is the foundation, the soul is strong, the stronger the fetus, only the foundation is good, everything will become better, and the path of the spirit master will become both smooth and not necessarily smooth.

Success is due to the goal of life, as long as you move towards this goal, it is good to find the direction of cultivation smoothly.

What is not smooth is that the higher the start, the more difficult the path of cultivation becomes, and although others go fast, they may not go far, and if they walk slowly, the road they take may not be short.

After the Spirit Master Soul Forging Method was exercised in a circle, Ning Zhen's Divine Soul still did not change much, which had a great relationship with his Spirit Fetus cultivation.

It seems that cultivation has entered a dead end, and if the spirit fetus does not change, the spirit master soul forging method will not be able to make a qualitative leap.

He could only cultivate the "Nameless Decision" once, and at this moment, he could only cultivate this Zen recipe to repair the soul in the soul seal.

The stronger the soul, the stronger the means of preserving one's life.

It's been a long time since I've been to the Emperor's Mausoleum, and Ning Chen's heart moved, so he came to the Emperor's Mausoleum!

The fog of the huge imperial tomb dissipated, and the sun in the sky turned out to be the Zen fetus, exuding a warm light, and the withered trees in the imperial tomb were rejuvenated under the watering of Zen power, a vibrant scene.

Butterflies danced, unknown birds chirped, and Ning Jian exclaimed in his heart: "I can't imagine that after merging with the Emperor's Tomb, there is such a magical place in my body." ”

"By the way, is there any moon power or magic power in this imperial tomb?" Ning Zhen had an idea, and he secretly scolded his stupidity, there must be a strong power in his imperial tomb, and it was really a sin to forget it.

As he thought, Ning Jian immersed his soul in the Emperor's Tomb, and used the power of the Divine Soul to communicate the power in the Emperor's Tomb.

Suddenly, Ning Jian felt a warm spring-like power fill the Imperial Tomb, a power he had never touched before!

He decided to subdue this force in the Imperial Tomb!