"Whoosh-" It was as if five bolts of lightning shot out in all directions, as fast as a frightening flood and as fast as a meteor. The Four Heavenly Venerables didn't think about it, and their bodies flashed towards the martial arts light.

The blood vial that Ning Yue shot out with a burst of sword qi had already surpassed the limit of light power. Even if it is Prairie Tianzun, if you want to catch it before you land, you have to chase it with all your might.

No one who can become a Tianzun is a fool. And whether it was the blood of the gods that Ning Yue threw out, they didn't know. But even if there is a 90 percent chance that it will be fake, they will bet that it is 10 percent likely to be true.

It has been several months since the Holy Maiden was chosen, but the inheritance of the Holy Maiden has not been fruitful. As long as the saints complete the lineage, all their actions are correct and reasonable. However, if the saints do not complete the inheritance in one day, they are deviant.

After dragging on for so long, the Immortal Heavenly Palace couldn't delay any longer. Even the sound of Tianzun's self-hypnotic sound began to waver. The blood of the gods is now their only hope. And His Holiness has confirmed that the blood of the gods is currently the only way to help the Holy Maiden complete the lineage.

At the moment when the medicine bottle shot away, a breathtaking light suddenly bloomed in front of Ning Yue's body. A sword light pierced the sky, shattering the already loose heaven and earth with a single blow. At the moment when the space debris seemed to rain down on masonry, Ning Yue's body had already turned into a ray of light. Walk through the sky and disappear into heaven and earth.

"I want to run-" When chasing the blood bottle, the Four Heavenly Venerables had already expected that Ning Yue wanted to take the opportunity to break through. Without looking back, almost instantly, the four of them each attacked with one move, as if they had crossed time and space and bombarded Ning Yue.

And the Four Heavenly Venerables didn't look back when they launched the attack, and even the speed of chasing the blood vial did not slow down in the slightest. This attack was already prepared by the four of them for Ning Yue.

Ning Yue could think of a way to break through, and the Four Heavenly Venerables could naturally think of a way to deal with it. Ning Yue had just broken through the blockade, and the four attacks had already come behind her. And at this moment, Ning Yue either took this blow hard, or turned around to resist.

However, if you turn around to resist, it will inevitably freeze the action of escape. And this trace of freezing was enough for Ning Yue to be intercepted by the Four Heavenly Venerables again. And this time, Ning Yue will definitely die.

When Ning Yue appeared in the grassland, the war had already begun, and as long as Ning Yue could stay in the grassland, the grassland would take over the righteousness. Therefore, it is absolutely unambiguous to attack Ning Yue on the grassland.

Just as Ning Yue gritted her teeth and was about to withstand the four attacks, a palm suddenly appeared behind Ning Yue as if it had crossed time and space. The four attacks, touching the palm of the hand in an instant, exploded in an instant, stirring up endless wolf smoke.

The aftermath of the explosion shook the heavens and the earth, Ning Yue's eyes flickered, and Tianyayue once again sublimated rapidly. Stepping on the ripple rhythm of the explosion, almost in one step, the figure had jumped to the periphery of the aftermath of the explosion.

Seeing Ning Yue's figure appear beside her, Zhiyue showed a shocked face. Zhiyue is called the fastest Tianzun by His Holiness, and his light skills are naturally good. However, Ning Yue's gorgeous and miraculous operation just now also refreshed his cognition of light skills.

The ultimate in light power, you can fly in the air and volley the void. This is known to anyone who learns martial arts. However, what Ning Yue had just performed was still a light skill? Is this kind of light work, or light work?

Zheyue even imagined that if Ning Yue refined his light skills, would he be able to dodge by stepping on the enemy's attacks? In this way, what other attack in the world could hit him?

One blow came, where the attack went, Ning Yue was soft and nothing. The aftermath of the explosion was hard to hurt, the sharpness was hard to break, and he could even turn into nothingness and be everywhere?

"What are you still doing in a daze? Running for your life-" Ning Yue's shout woke up Zhiyue, and instantly returned to her senses and turned into a streamer to catch up with Ning Yue's back.

The Four Heavenly Venerables who got the blood vial hurriedly opened the blood vial, and their faces suddenly became pitch black. The blood vial was empty, and although it had been expected, it was still trembling with black face.

"Ning Yue, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I swear to break your body into ten thousand pieces-" The Golden Wheel Tianzun howled angrily, and the violent momentum swept the heavens and the earth like a violent wind. Endless smoke and dust obscured the heavens and the earth.

"Stop howling, don't chase-"

Williams took the blood vial in his hand and stared blankly at the direction in which Ning Yue had disappeared. At this moment, he suddenly had a spiritual sublimation-like awareness. These days, the blood of God has been in his mind, and the blood of God is too precious for him to be lost.

However, he overlooked a problem. The battle for the blood of the gods is already above the level of the realm of martial arts. Even if he had the Holy Knights, so what? Such a game of scramble would have doomed him from the moment the blood of the gods appeared.

Perhaps, Williams's only mistake was to take out the blood of God. If it is kept hidden, his god's blood will not be lost. And once he took it out, even if Ning Yue didn't steal it, the blood of the gods would no longer belong to him.

"Let's go!" Williams seemed to let go of something and untied the knot. A faint smile appeared on his face, and in an instant, the holy armor on his body also seemed to be induced, emitting a hazy light. Williams under the cover of light, so sacred. And the Holy Knights of this scene are even more worthy of the name.

"Commander......" The subordinates looked at Williams with some complicated eyes, and they were unwilling to lose the blood of the gods. But when they saw the strength of the Four Heavenly Venerables and others, they were so uneasy. Is it realistic to reclaim the blood of the gods in the midst of such a powerful group of enemies?

"Commander, are we still chasing?"

"Don't chase anymore! never chase again!" Williams sighed softly, "Even if you chase it, you can't chase it back, forget it!"

"Commander, where are we going?"

"Go look for the holy relics, and if we can't find them before winter, we'll go home. It's been a year since everyone came to the East, and it's time to go back. It's a pity to live up to the Pope's expectations, those damned traitors. The Holy Knights roared away with a magic array, and gradually disappeared into the sky.

Ning Yue and Zheyue's light skills are also top-notch existences even if they look at the realm of martial arts. The strength of the four Heavenly Venerables may be stronger than the two of them. But when it comes to light work, the Four Heavenly Venerables can only eat ashes.

No, to be precise, not even qualified to eat ashes. Not an hour had passed, and there was no trace of Ning Yue and Zhiyue in front of the eyes of the Four Heavenly Venerables. The two of them galloped rapidly, over the mountains, over the lakes, over the mountains, and over the mountains.

In the silence of the mountains, a waterfall seems to fall into the sky like the Milky Way. There was a loud roar, as if the sky was rolling thunder. This is the source of the River Aim, where the glaciers of the plateau melt and converge to form this spectacular waterfall.

The continuous rapid escape, not to mention the broken moon, even Ning Yue was a little unbearable. Under the full operation of the power, both mental power and internal force are extremely consumed. Ning Yue and Zhiyue fell, and the two of them struck the waterfall with one palm and sucked a column of water into the waterfall. The water column poured down from their heads, and the two of them shivered in unison.

There was no talking, no communication, and the two sat cross-legged at the same time to run the internal force. The internal force is like a rushing river, absorbing the spiritual power between heaven and earth.

Ben fled for hundreds of miles, and left the grassland to reach the source of the Amu River, and the people who thought of coming to the Immortal Heavenly Palace should not be able to chase here.

After pranayama for about half an hour, the spirit of the two of them once again returned to their peak. Almost at the same time, the two opened their eyes. Almost at the same time, the faces of the two showed astonishment. For a moment, the two of them bounced up like frightened rabbits, and both of them had a deep fear on their faces.

Because the moment they opened their eyes, there was an inexplicable extra person in front of them, a person wearing a golden robe and a golden mask. He stood quietly in front of the two of them, and although he stood there, he seemed to be empty.

Like a holographic projection that doesn't exist, the mysterious man doesn't speak, let alone reveal his identity. But Ning Yue knew the identity of the mysterious person for the first time, the Dharma King of the Immortal Heavenly Palace.

Zhiyue said that the cultivation of the Dharma King may be even more profound than Zhuge Qing. At first, Ning Yue didn't believe it, but now, he did. Where is the cultivation of the Dharma King more profound than Zhuge Qing? It is not at the same level at all.

Such a mysterious and powerful momentum, Ning Yue had only felt it in the Nine Heavens Xuannu of King Qilian, so a despair flowed from the bottom of Ning Yue's heart, unparalleled despair. If the Dharma King is at the peak of the Martial Dao Realm, Ning Yue can still figure out a thing or two when he asks himself.

However, His Holiness was actually in the realm of asking questions, and he was completely hopeless. A casual wry smile appeared on his face, even though he was cunning and wise, it was so ridiculous in the face of absolute strength. Asking the realm, that's still a fart.

"Law...... His Holiness ......" Orizuki's Adam's apple shook slightly, and it took a long time before an extremely trembling sound came out of his throat.

"Ning Yue, long admiration of the great name!" The Dharma King didn't even look at Zhiyue, as if he didn't exist at all. Because in the eyes of the Dharma King, Orizuki was already a dead man. So Zheyue can't let him put it in his eyes, but Ning Yue is different.

The eyes of the Dharma King looking at Ning Yue were so strange and special, as if Ning Yue was an old friend who had known for a long time, "Introduce yourself, I am the Dharma King of the Immortal Heavenly Palace, you can call me the Dharma King." ”

His Holiness's voice was old, but it wasn't unpleasant. Not only that, but His Holiness has a very unique charm in his voice. Ning Yue could even imagine that His Holiness should be an unusually wise, loving, and charismatic old man.

Ning Yue didn't speak, and looked at the Dharma King with extreme vigilance. The hand has quietly reached into the collar. Because Ning Yue, who had seen the powerhouses of the Asking Dao Realm, knew very well that her cultivation was not even a fart in the eyes of the Asking Dao Realm.

And the only thing that can win a glimmer of life for himself is the blood of God in his arms. The Immortal Heavenly Palace needs the blood of the gods, especially the Dharma King needs the blood of the gods to advance his plans.