Chapter Sixty-Eight: Is He the Great Perfection?

In the plane battlefield, the galaxy is thousands of miles wide and more than a million miles long, dividing the entire plane battlefield into two. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The vast galaxy is brilliant and bright, and the turbulent flow of colorful space wanders everywhere, looking very beautiful. However, the powerhouses on the plane battlefield all understand that this spatial turbulence looks beautiful, but it contains terrifying energy, once you fall into it, you will quickly get lost, and even the powerhouses of the Great Perfection do not dare to enter the spatial turbulence.

At this moment, on the edge of the galaxy, Ji Ning was standing in a hidden place, and his divine sense was covering the channel of the galaxy.

"My God, it is estimated that there are millions of soldiers stationed on both sides of this galaxy, right?" Although the attack power of the high-ranking gods in this realm is generally lower than that of the immortals in his own world, but even so, even if Ji Ning is confident in his own strength, he is not willing to fight against millions of soldiers, and he is about to end the mission and go back, he is not willing to have any unknown dangers.

Stepping into the galaxy, Ji Ning found the crooked path that was safe when he first came, and flew in.

When he crossed the galaxy at the beginning, when he came to this side, Ji Ning's cultivation could only exert the strength of a six-star demon, and he was careful all the way, lest he accidentally fall into the spatial crack, but this time when he went back, Ji Ning was very relaxed.

Shuttling through it, with Ji Ning's cultivation at this time, he could detect at a glance where the danger was and where it was safe, even if he touched the spatial crack, it was impossible for Ji Ning's current strength to be swallowed in.

Over a distance of thousands of miles, Ji Ning quickly crossed over and came to the other side of the galaxy.

Next to a mound on the other side of the galaxy, hundreds of soldiers sat casually cross-legged, half-lying against the mound, or standing and watching, this was one of the patrols of a military camp on the side of the Dark God Realm.

"Captain, someone has come from the other side of the galaxy, and it seems to be just one person. A soldier with purple hair and black eyes hurriedly shouted.

"Oh, maybe the Commanders, let's take a closer look. The captain of the hundred-man team, a bald eagle-nosed man, said, and immediately led the team closer to that side.

"It's our side!" the captain breathed a sigh of relief, and when they were two or three hundred meters away, they also sensed the man's badge aura.

"Are you a patrol team?" As soon as Ji Ning landed on the shore, he saw these hundreds of soldiers flying towards him.

The bald eagle-hooked captain immediately bowed down and said, "Back to my lordship, we are ordered by the commander to receive you all around. ”

Ji Ning nodded and said lightly: "Let's go!"

"Yes, please follow me!" Captain Hooknose said respectfully, and then led the way.

A moment later, Ji Ning was led by the patrol team to the nearest military camp and walked into a courtyard, which was specially built for the commander.

"Someone is here again?" Three people walked out of one of the courtyards, all of them were large men with mysterious runes on their foreheads, and it seemed that they should be some kind of physically powerful race.

"Huh, he looks like a newcomer, boss, do you know him?" asked one of the shorter, stronger men.

"I haven't seen it either, it's probably a novice, let's go, this kind of novice who participates in the plane war for the first time is not a good choice for cooperation, maybe if we are not careful, it will bring us the danger of annihilation!" The strong man known as the boss glanced at Ji Ning casually, and then walked into the room, without any intention of coming forward to talk.

Directly ignoring the three people not far away, Ji Ning casually found a spare room and walked in.

After closing the door, Ji Ning crossed his knees and did it, since he completed the task, perhaps because of the blessing of the luck of the Mixed Yuan Sect, the laws of this world seem to be much clearer, Ji Ning has a feeling that if he is given thousands of years, he can cultivate all the laws of this world to the realm of the Great Perfection.

Ji Ning took the path of swordsmanship, not that the more laws of cultivation, the better, but chose some laws that are suitable for him and can be compatible with his own sword way to cultivate, such as the law of fire, which is fused with his own Mingyue Kendo Dripping Blood, which not only makes this move have powerful penetrating power, but also makes the attack power a lot more violent, making the enemy even more unable to resist.

There are no years of cultivation, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye, and Ji Ning opened his eyes with a banging knock on the door.

Ji Ning waved his hand and directly opened the courtyard door, and a person walked in outside the door, with long fiery red hair, which was the Qinghuo who had saved Lin Lei before.

"Oh, Brother Qinghuo is back, I don't know what happened here?" Ji Ning asked with a smile.

"It's nothing, it's just that before the decisive battle, the commanders will gather once to discuss the matter of the decisive battle, and at the same time let everyone get to know each other and get acquainted with each other, I heard that you are back, so I came to call you to go over, just get together with Lin Lei and others. Qinghuo laughed.

"It's okay, time is running out, it's time to get together again!" Ji Ning smiled and nodded.

Qinghuo didn't think much about Ji Ning's words, and soon accompanied Ji Ning to the camp where the commanders gathered.

When the two entered the courtyard, there were some chairs and tables scattered around the courtyard, and at this moment there were twenty or thirty people standing or sitting in the courtyard, talking to each other, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

"Mr. Qinghuo, Mr. Ji Ning, we are here!" In a corner, Lin Lei, who was talking to Lei Jing, saw the two people walking into the gate at a glance, and shouted.

"Oh, Lei Jing, you have friends again, but you don't seem to have a good ability to make friends, you are actually some newcomers with new faces, and your strength is probably not very good, right?" Not far from Lei Jing, a middle-aged man in a black robe with a high nose and a somewhat prominent mouth sneered.

"Ertridge, it's not easy to be my friend to Lei Jing, with your level of scum, it's not worth lifting my shoes!" Lei Jing sneered without scruples, at this time there were three strong people of the Great Perfection by his side, and he Lei Jing was really full of confidence and no scruples.

"You ......" The black-robed sharp-mouthed man blocked the way of Ji Ning and the two, wanting to say something.

Ji Ning's brows furrowed slightly, and two golden rays of light shot out of his eyes, and he immediately blasted the commander called Ertrick out and smashed a lot of tables and chairs.

Ertrick endured the pain of the broken bone, looked at Ji Ning, who had already walked in front of Lin Lei with a flat face, and exclaimed, "Great Perfection?"

"Dzogchen?"

Ertridge's voice was like a pebble falling into the calm waters of a lake, and it suddenly fluctuated.

Many commanders were stunned for a while, some looked at Ji Ning who was chatting happily with Lin Lei in awe, and some of the commanders who had some friendship with Lei Jing already had a smile on their faces and were ready to step forward to make friends.