"How much power did your predecessor have?" the old man in blue whispered, he felt a vastness from the base of the tower and the spire, it seemed to be boundless, he couldn't imagine how much power they would have had, even if he faced it now, he could feel that even if the two magic weapons spontaneously attacked him, most of their power was still not used. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This made the old man in blue feel terrible, and at the same time felt bursts of excitement, the more powerful the power, the more passion for people to struggle, even if it was a fragment, even if it had not been fully exerted, it could pose a major threat to him, if it was a fragment that exerted its full strength, or the original magic weapon appeared, then what.

And this is just a magic weapon, you must know that after the emperor, those people with excellent abilities are more powerful than their own magic weapons, and the so-called magic weapons are just the sustenance of their avenues, and the gap with them is too big.

"What kind of strength should that person have!" Just thinking about it, the blood of the old man in blue boiled.

Facing the panic of the Heavenly Tribulation, facing the threat of the two magic weapons, both of which vanished at this moment, his eyes looked directly at the base of the tower and the spire, as if as long as he defeated them, he could go further on the path of his dreams.

The tremor became bigger and bigger, and a hazy white mist appeared next to the spire and the base of the tower, and then gradually condensed into a white and flawless palm, like a hand that controlled the fate of heaven and earth.

Ning Fei was shocked again, and the development of things was getting closer and closer to the guess in his heart.

Wei Shan stopped in surprise, turned his head sneakily, and couldn't help but look puzzled and weird: "This palm is the same as the palm of the old man who dealt with the hidden world before the Witch Palace, the breath is exactly the same, but the strength is very different, well, that kind of magic weapon, it's better not to be contaminated." ”

"Has the Heavenly Tribulation been affected? The old man in blue chuckled, removed the defense against the Heavenly Tribulation above his head, and focused on the palm in front of him, "It's better, I can concentrate on dealing with you." ”

Seeing his confident appearance, Ning Fei just sneered.

"I really don't know if I'm alive or dead. Wei Shan looked disdainful.

A whining sound appeared, and the palm moved, as if it was not only it that moved, the whole world was driven, and a faint phantasmagoric auspicious light surrounded the palm, like a supreme who surrounded them, and the clouds above everyone's heads hung down like a tornado, swallowed by the palms.

The white palm turned purple, and then continued to deepen, until all the clouds disappeared, the palm was already extremely black, and the deep aura seemed to be able to swallow everything, as if it was slowly and quickly slapping towards the old man in blue.

The old man in blue had already been waiting for the battle, but at the moment when the palm print came, he was shocked to find that all the protective spells he had arranged had spontaneously dispersed in front of the first battle and merged into the palm, as if the power of the spell he had arranged was originally the palm of his hand, and at this time everything was returned to its original owner, everything was so natural and unhindered.

Looking at the palm that fluttered over him, the old man in blue was really panicked, he felt that all the power in his body was rushing, struggling hard, to break free from his control, to merge into their palms.

The old man in blue was frightened and desperate, he had been cultivating for many years, and he had betrayed him with his free strength, how could he still resist such a palm without strength.

Just colliding with Taji, his body suffered heavy damage, so the palm of Taji and Taji's joint force will only be stronger than Taji.

"No!" the old man in blue roared, he was unwilling, he still had a lot of unfulfilled wishes, how many times he thought that he could set foot on the highest peak of the cultivation path, in the face of such absolute power, no matter how much he showed off, it was just a joke.

"A person with weak luck, in the face of a person with strong luck, even if he has strong strength, it will be in his hands. Ning Fei whispered, it was exactly what the old man in blue had said before.

"That's true, the way of luck, if you touch each other, it can only be the life of the strong and the death of the weak. Wei Shan nodded in agreement.

The old man in blue who was facing the palm of his hand, hearing their words, couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, as if he vomited out most of his vitality, and the whole person instantly aged a lot.

"Thousands of years of swallowing plan, you have to do this, thief God, is this your justice? The old man doesn't ......" Before he finished his words, he was ruthlessly pushed by his palm.

It was like a phantom retreating, and the palm of the hand was not hindered at all.

The body of the old man in blue disappeared so suddenly, without any fluctuations.

The arm stopped, and its power was used to deal with the old man in blue, and now that the old man in blue had completely disappeared, it had lost its target and hung alone in the air.

Ning Fei and Wei Shan looked up at the arm, especially at its end, where there was hidden into nothingness, vast and unfathomable, and there seemed to be an even more terrifying existence.

"Isn't that the terrifying existence?...... this magic weapon" Wei Shan whispered, seeing that Ning Fei's face was gloomy, he hurriedly stopped his mouth, smacking his tongue and letting out a strange sigh.

A whistling sound sounded, the arm shattered, and the huge power that was devoured exploded in an instant, becoming a powerful torrent of power, surging in all directions unscrupulously.

"Not good!" Wei Shan was shocked and hurriedly sacrificed the black cauldron.

The cage laid by the old man in blue was washed away in an instant, and the two hid under Wei Shan's black cauldron, undulating with the huge impact, like a flat boat drifting in the huge waves of the sea, I don't know how far it flew out, so it slowly stopped. And along the way, they don't know how many magic weapons they have smashed and how many monks they have broken.

In the place where the power exploded, there were many monks, and I don't know how many of them were wiped out by the sudden arrival of power.

Many monks muttered, completely unaware of what was going on, and a few of them looked at Ning Fei and Wei Shan.

"It seems that an ancient monk chased and killed that Wei Shan just now, I really didn't expect that this person would actually help Wei Shan, but how did they kill that powerful existence. ”

"This group of Tianjiao, none of them are easy to deal with, that old guy killed a lot of Tianjiao, and finally died in the hands of Tianjiao one day, this is the cycle of Tianjiao, after all, the retribution is not happy. ”

The monks didn't understand how Ning Fei and Wei Shan killed the old man, but as long as they knew about this matter, it was enough that some monks who had already grabbed the treasure planned to fight for Wei Shan's black cauldron again, but after seeing everything in front of them, they wisely gave up the plan in their hearts, and once again devoted themselves to the discovery and competition of the magic weapon with everyone.

There were a lot of magic weapons, just for a short stay, and the two people with the black cauldron on their heads were staggered by the magic weapons that rushed from afar. The defense ability of the black cauldron is amazing, and there are many magic weapons that are scattered into ashes just by touching it, and there is no shortage of fragments of imperial weapons, only those half-step holy weapons or fragments of holy weapons can be spared.

Therefore, beside the two of them, there will be dust constantly sprinkling, covering the figures of the two people. The dense collision and heavy oppression made the two of them uncomfortable for a while.

"That magic weapon won't be out of control. Wei Shan whispered.

Ning Fei shook his head, gently spread his hands, and the spire and base of the tower lay quietly in his hands, watching Wei Shan grinning.

"At this point, those remaining magic weapons are no longer in the eyes of the poor dao, and even the fragments of the holy weapon can't withstand the interest of the poor dao. Well, don't leave it at that, there is still a lot to do in the poor road. When Wei Shan's voice came out, the person had already reached the distance.

It was only then that his side seemed a little empty, and there were obviously fewer magic weapons around him.

"With your hand, you have unearthed all the magic weapons accumulated in the White Bone Ruins for endless years, but I am afraid that this will hate you very much later. Ning Fei appeared beside Wei Shan and pressed his shoulder tightly with one hand.

Wei Shan struggled several times, but had no choice but to give up.

"Brother Ning's body is even more terrifying than back then, looking at the same generation, it should be invincible. Wei Shan praised from the bottom of his heart.

"Now that it's safe, there are some things that you still need to make clear. Ning Fei said lightly.

Wei Shan's brows were twisted together, a look of reluctance, but feeling the pressure from his shoulders, he compromised.

"It's not a secret, Poor Dao just arrived at the Great Gobi outside the White Bone Ruins, and was caught red-handed by Yu Chun's guy, and Poor Dao wondered, obviously he was disguised in appearance, why he still couldn't dodge. Wei Shan said eloquently, "Yu Chun took Poor Dao to meet Xiao Xiao and Songhua, and under the threat of the three of them, Poor Dao could only become their helper and help them spread all kinds of news.

Brother Ning, you must know that this is definitely not the original intention of Poor Dao, how could such a kind and honest person as Poor Dao do such a thing, everything is made by that lewd fish. He made a great effort to threaten Poor Dao, eager to hollow out Poor Dao's family, according to Poor Dao, that guy is definitely not satisfied with having that crutch, and has bad thoughts about Poor Dao's black cauldron. ”

Ning Fei frowned slightly, if Wei Shan is a kind person, then there are no wicked people in this world: "You have already said this." ”

Wei Shan smiled innocently, and then said a little weirdly: "I know, I know, Poor Dao naturally knows Brother Ning's thoughts, this way, until the White Bone Ruins, Poor Dao also met the three of them and Brother Ning, and none of the other acquaintances have met, thinking that they either entered the White Bone Ruins, or went to a higher weight."

This white bone ruin is huge, far larger than the first star we live in, even if they enter the white bone ruin, we may not be able to encounter it, you must know that long before Brother Ning Dao came, there were rumors of treasures in the white bone ruins several times, and a large number of monks have entered it, and it is precisely because of spreading the news that Poor Dao has stayed outside, so I have the opportunity to meet Brother Ning, which is really fortunate. ”

"What they want to do is not as simple as spreading the news, what is their purpose?" Ning Fei asked.

Wei Shan hesitated slightly, and then said: "According to the meaning of the young man, that is, I haven't waited for you to come to her for a long time, and I am very dissatisfied with you, according to the meaning of that Songhua, that is, you, Uncle Ning, are procrastinating, why haven't I seen you for so long, and according to Yuchun's meaning, that is, you are too incompetent, why haven't you heard any rumors about you in this starry sky."

Hehe, Yuchun's guy, must have bad intentions, I'm afraid that the rumors I want to hear are all about you being chased and killed, or fleeing miserably under the hands of a master, that guy is not a good thing, until now, with a cane, he still thinks about your Creation Source Qi Tower, if it weren't for the bluestone fragments being weird, I'm afraid he also wants to get it, and the most hateful thing is that he wants to get the poor ......"

Feeling Ning Fei's increasingly unkind gaze, Wei Shan stopped.