Chapter 142: Gain and Loss!

"Noise. ”

Ning Chen's tone was calm, making it impossible to speculate.

Now that the verdict has been announced, no matter what Ge Lao does at this time, whatever he says is just useless.

He will die today!

"Boom. ”

In broad daylight, inexplicably, a wisp of flame emerged from Ge Lao's body, this flame was very weak at the beginning, but it was only an instant, and the flame completely surrounded Ge Lao, as if he was dressed in a layer of flames, and he could no longer see the whole picture of Ge Lao.

Only the wailing kept coming, and the noise was disturbing.

Ning Chen obediently asked Ge Lao to shut his mouth.

In about half a minute, the flames dissipated, and Ge Lao was nowhere to be seen, not even a single trace of white ash was left, as if he had never been to this world.

There's really no scum left.

The young master of the Wumen was completely frightened, his legs were constantly trembling, and the disciples of the Wumen were even more stunned, as if time was pressed to pause, and no one dared to act rashly.

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What they saw.

A martial king evaporated in front of them, and there was no room for resistance to evaporate!

The young master of the witch gate rolls his Adam's apple.

Why?

Why is there such a strong person in this world?

He is less than thirty years old, his cultivation is already the peak of the great grandmaster, and he has touched the threshold of the Martial King, there is a great possibility that he will step into the realm of the Martial King after tonight, and from then on, not only Lingnan, but also the three surrounding provinces can only crawl and tremble under his feet.

But the cultivation he was proud of seemed to be just a drop in the ocean in front of Ning Chen.

If Ning Chen is just a martial king.

He wasn't afraid at all.

King Wu does not pose much of a threat to the Wumen.

However, the Martial King was vulnerable in front of Ning Chen, as fragile as ...... Ant.

Seeing Ning Chen's gaze fall on him, the young master of the Wumen Sect turned pale with a pale face.

"You can follow in his footsteps. Ning Chen raised his hand lightly.

Luoluo is indeed Ge Lao's dedication to the Wumen, but the real initiator is the young master of the Wumen, and now he always exudes a hostility that he can't suppress, this anger is cold, don't look at him at this age to achieve such a cultivation, but this is not that he has any extremely high qualifications, but he has been collecting children born in the Yin Year.

These children have some cold power in their bodies until they reach adulthood, and the concentration depends on the situation.

Luoluo belongs to the kind of concentration that reaches the extreme.

It is a great supplement for the young master of the witch gate.

"Seniors spare their lives. Seeing that Ning Chen had no intention of stopping, the young master of Wumen had a look of despair on his face, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "Father, save me." ”

At this time, in the back mountain of Wumen, suddenly a compass flew in, the compass rose in the wind, the pointer on the compass rotated rapidly, and then the compass stopped above the head of the young master of Wumen, and sprinkled a ray of light to envelop the young master of Wumen, as if he was protected.

Seeing this scene, Ning Chen was quite surprised.

Magic weapon.

Although this is only the simplest beginner-level magic weapon, the magic weapon is also something that only monks can forge, and the martial artists on the earth, after cultivating to reach the Martial King, can barely be comparable to the foundation building period in the cultivation system, but even so, no matter how big the Martial King's means are, it is impossible to forge the magic weapon.

The weapons they can forge are at most called divine weapons.

The so-called divine soldier can be summed up in two words.

Sharp, tough.

Only by letting the divine soldier give birth to a trace of aura can it be called a magic weapon.

"Daoyou's subordinates are merciful. The voice of an old dragon bell came from the mountain behind Wumen, and I saw an old man in black robe sweeping towards the Wumen Hall at a very fast speed, and he appeared in the Wumen Hall in just a few breaths, standing in front of the young master of Wumen, and the compass magic weapon also fell into the hands of this old man obediently.

The old man looked Ning Chen up and down, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, why bother to make a big fuss, I see that your cultivation is not easy, go down the mountain, the old man will not embarrass you." ”

Ning Chen's eyes lit up slightly.

Came interest.

Only monks call each other Taoist friends.

Martial arts are all the rage on the planet.

But during this period of time after returning to the earth, Ning Chen found through some clues that although there was a lack of spiritual energy on the earth, there should have been cultivators in the past, and there was a faint spiritual eye in the single-family villa in the rose garden in Qingzhou.

This spiritual eye was not weak in the first place.

It's just that it's been squeezed dry, and the earth's spiritual energy is lacking, so it's been difficult to recover.

There are also many heavenly treasures on the earth that are pregnant with aura.

If there were no such heavenly treasures, the damage on Ning Chen's body would not be repaired at all, even if he had the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period, he could live for eight thousand years, and these eight thousand years would allow him to be the king and hegemon on the earth, but after eight thousand years, he would eventually turn into a handful of loess and be buried for a long time.

Of course, these alone were not enough for Ning Chen to judge that there had been cultivators on the earth.

The most important thing is that after the martial artist steps into the realm of the great grandmaster, a relatively weak aura will be born in his body, and the great grandmaster on the earth does not know the existence of this aura, and he cannot use it, otherwise, the great grandmaster who can use this wisp of aura will definitely be able to burst out twice as strong in an instant.

The martial artist should have been born after the cultivator, and with the lack of spiritual energy, the earth can no longer continue to cultivate, and this will gradually evolve into the current martial arts practice.

However, although the earth lacks aura, there are still some after all, so a wisp of aura will be born after the martial artist cultivates to reach the great master.

And officially, if there was a cultivator on the earth in the early years, was there a person who cultivated to the same level as him, an old monster in the primordial infancy, or a stronger cultivator?

And where are these people now?

Is it that he has reached the end of his life and has fallen, or is he hiding in a secret place on the earth, sealing himself in the dust and waiting for a way out?

Or have they all left the earth?

......

Therefore, when the old man called him Daoyou, Ning Chen would stop attacking.

Otherwise, a beginner-level magic weapon.

Extinguished.

Spiritual consciousness covers the past.

Ning Chen showed a regretful expression.

The old man does have a trace of aura that is not weak, but that's all, it is more about the internal force of the martial artist circulating in the meridians, and the old man's control of the compass magic weapon also relies on internal force, and it is very difficult, every time he controls the compass, his internal force should be quickly consumed.

Ning Chen has seen a lot of martial artists.

But there are only two people who have spiritual energy in their bodies, the old man is one person, and the other person is who is here.

By the way, it was the person who chased and killed Ye Gulou at the beginning, but because his strength was too weak, Ning Chen didn't take it to heart.

It turned out that he was not a monk.

Boring.

Ning Chen looked at the old man, his eyes showing a cold glow: "Get out." ”

A warrior who is comparable to the foundation building period has the courage to call himself a Taoist friend, and he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.