After Ning Ji won the game, he left the stands alone with Ning Ji.

On the corner of the street, the two stand facing each other.

It's time to leave.

"Boom!" bursts of thunder came from Ning Ji's body, which was a sign of breakthrough ascension.

"Sister, your strength has recovered really quickly. Ning Jian said a little helplessly.

"After all, I am the goddess of the Emperor Xuanyuan clan, how can I compare with the people here, the power in my body has been suppressed by me before. Now I can't hold it back. ”

"Find a place where no one bothers you. Ning Zhen frowned and pondered, thinking that it would be quieter and that no one would come to disturb them.

Ning Ji said annoyedly: "If I break through to become an emperor and regain my former glory, I will definitely attract the attention of countless people, I like to be quiet, I don't like to have others." ”

After Ning Zhen thought about it for a while, he suddenly had an idea, "I have an imperial tomb!"

With a thought in his mind, he summoned the broken knife out of his body, and then floated away with Ning Ji, the huge broken knife was like a small flying machine.

"By the way, you can cross the catastrophe on the broken knife!" Ning Zhen felt that he was simply a genius.

"Sister, do you think you can survive on top of this broken knife?"

Ning Ji carefully observed the broken knife body, then nodded, and said softly: "I'll see it!"

"Sister, the heart goggles I gave you must be put away. can help you resist a crisis. ”

After Ning Jian finished speaking, he set up a broken knife above the top of a barren mountain, forming an open field for the catastrophe.

"Then I'll get started. Ning Ji looked at Ning Ji and said.

Ning Ji hugged Ning Ji gently, and said with a smile: "Let's start, I and Xiao Hei will protect you with the Dharma." ”

Ning Ji raised his head and looked at the sky, at this moment, there were already black clouds shrouded over this side, and nine thunder tribulations began to brew.

The thunder of the Heavenly Tribulation was stronger than the other, and it was difficult for ordinary Spirit Venerable Realm Consummation Spirit Masters to resist.

Ning Zhen's eyes were filled with endless worry, although he had not experienced the transition tribulation, but looking at the momentum in the sky, his heart was like a piece of dust in the ocean, and he couldn't find any solid place.

The first purple thunderbolt had already condensed, churning in the dark clouds.

"Click!" The thunder of the Heavenly Tribulation suddenly fell, without waiting for Ning Ji to prepare in his heart.

But it just slashed on the heart goggles!

Ning Ji was safe and sound.

Ning Jian breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's insidious. If you dare to hurt my sister, I will kill the Nine Heavens. ”

"Click!" The second thunder tribulation didn't brew for long, but it was even more terrifying than the first, and they all turned into dragon shapes.

It slammed into the heart shield again with an incomparably terrifying momentum.

This time, the heart goggles actually trembled a little.

Although the power of the blow like the power of a thousand catties has been eliminated by ninety percent, there is still a layer that still presses on Ning Ji's body.

Don't underestimate the thunder power of this layer, it can kill the fetus in an instant and turn into powder.

However, for Ning Ji, it can still be easily resolved.

I saw that her whole body was black and blooming, and the emperor's spiritual power wrapped her whole body, as if she was protected by a transparent black cover.

"There are still seven ways to go, which should be able to be spent safely. ”

"Boom!" The third path had already been condensed, and it was obvious that the thunder power of this path was so powerful that the broken knife trembled.

The heart guard spontaneously emitted a silver defensive shield, protecting Ning Ji inside, and it was powerful.

Because if you don't take the initiative to protect it, maybe the fourth heavenly thunder will be able to directly tear it apart.

Of course, this is only possible, no one knows how strong the heart goggles are, not even Ning Ji knows.

......

In the sky, thick clouds are thick, and thunder shadows appear, gathering like giants, this scene attracts the attention of the heavens and the eight desolations.

The big movement emerged, and the Xunling Taoist Academy suspended the competition, and there were many discussions.

Someone said: "What's going on, how dark is the sky." ”

"It's a tragedy! I've seen it in books. It's been nearly a thousand years, and someone has finally crossed the catastrophe!"

"I'd love to see it. ”

"Look, do you want to die? If that kind of catastrophe falls, Xuncheng will cease to exist. It's stupid. ”

The sound of the divine thunder brewing was too loud, which made everyone in Dexun City look frightened, for fear that a divine thunder would descend and harm the seedling pond.

The Northern Demon Land - known as the "Tomb of the Spirit Master", is as dark as a peaceful day, with no flowers and no rivers, only billowing black smoke filling the air, and no life.

At the foot of a massive volcano, a huge black palace stood abruptly, surrounded by nothing but stones baked red by the geoheat.

In the hall, his green silk is like a waterfall, his face is gloomy, and his eyes are as black as ink as if they are like two ice pools, full of cold and profound.

He had just come out of retreat, and he had already spoken for nearly a thousand years, looking at the thunder and lightning in the southern sky.

"When did the Terrans come out with such a figure?"

The first sentence in a thousand years was given to himself, and no one else heard it.

A generation of demon venerables, ruthless people don't talk much, probably like this.

In the depths of the demon wilderness, the nine heads shook under the scorching sun, and the scaly heads had not yet opened their eyes, and the demonic aura with a strong fishy smell emanated, and the huge trees around them instantly collapsed, were eroded, and turned into powder.

It just shook its head at it, without too much beast roar, and looked to the southwest, as if it was worshipping.

Many races, many supreme powers, expressed their respect for Ning Ji's ascension in different ways.

In the distant sky, the black thunder and lightning that turned into a dragon shape were extremely eye-catching, with a dazzling light, dragging a body nearly twenty zhang wide, facing a woman with a peerless face.

At this moment, the young man standing next to her stared at his eyes, and a momentum of not fearing life and death emerged, surging and surging.

"You go quickly!" Ning Ji didn't say much.

"I want to see my sister leave with my own eyes. In this catastrophe, I want to help my sister. ”

He was only a teenager, only fifteen years old, but he looked so tall at the moment.

Ning Ji didn't dissuade much, and had already decided in her heart: even if she couldn't survive the catastrophe, she wouldn't let Ning Ji be hurt by half a point.

After all, what has been lost has been lost, and it may be difficult to pursue it again, but what is worth cherishing in front of you is still there, and it can be guarded, and if it is lost again, there is really nothing.

The ninth thunder, the last, was mournful, as if it were weeping, and it was angry, as if it was venting.

It is unstoppable, except for someone who has half a foot in the Emperor.

Ning Ji is protected by a heart guard, and this ninth thunder punishment is half a sure thing to resist!

Ning Zhen uses all the spiritual power in his body.

Nine forces intertwined into a thread, and finally turned into a colorful light that enveloped Ning Ji.

After Ning Ji felt this warm power, her whole person was slightly stunned, and her incredible gaze was fleeting.

She knew that the nine spirit fetuses in Ning Zhen's body were different from others, but she had never felt it yet.

The warm power gave her plenty of confidence, and she couldn't help but blink her beautiful eyes.

A most powerful black mist-like power in the world flowed out of her body, fusing with Ning Zhen's spiritual power.

At this moment, the ninth heavenly thunder fell......