"Whew!"

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light flew out of the battlefield and rushed in the direction where Ning Xiaochuan was.

With his super eyesight, Ning Xiaochuan could clearly see a figure in a bright red robe in that golden light.

It was a holy monk from the Western Buddhist Realm, who had cultivated to reach the Ten Thousand Ancient Realm, and was seriously injured in the battle with the Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor, and fled for his life quickly.

The chest of the Buddhist monk seemed to have been pierced by some sharp weapon, and a blood hole the size of a handicap was punched, the organs and bones were clearly visible, the flesh was in tatters, and most of his life had been gone.

A huge demon claw chased after him, chasing him closer and closer, spreading out its five claws and tearing downward.

The holy monk of the Buddha Gate fled more eagerly, burning the supreme blood in his body, with a bit of resoluteness, and said in a deep voice: "Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor, the old man and you are fighting - the golden body burns the soul!"

The holy monk of Buddhism wanted to detonate his relics golden body, but that demon claw didn't give him a chance at all.

Before the relics could be detonated, he was taken into the Zhenren Tower and suppressed by the power of the Zhenren Tower.

The Zhenren Tower spun twice in the void before flying back to the battlefield.

A Buddhist monk of the eternal realm...... It was so light that it was taken away by the Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor......

Ning Xiaochuan saw this scene with his own eyes, and the shock in his heart was great, if he continued like this, even if the Supreme of the Human Race detonated all the primordial gods, it was estimated that he would not be able to kill the Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor.

This is nothing short of a one-sided massacre!

"Xiaohong, you go to find Xiao Ling'er and Xin'er first, and leave here immediately, the farther away the better. ”

Ning Xiaochuan and Xiaohong lifted their fit state, and a big hand gently patted Xiaohong's fragrant shoulder.

Xiaohong's figure was already very tall, not much shorter than Ning Xiaochuan, and asked, "What are you staying here for?" The Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor is so terrifying, even the supreme forces of the human race are not her opponents. Let's run away together, as long as we escape from the Heavenly Void Continent, the Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor may not be able to get us. ”

Ning Xiaochuan shook his head and said, "You go first, don't worry about me." ”

Under Ning Xiaochuan's repeated urging and assuring her that he would be fine, Xiaohong reluctantly left.

Ning Xiaochuan used the divine soul of the Divine Dao to communicate with the cold rain, "Master, this time I have to borrow your divine power!"

Between heaven and earth, the spirit of the cold rain still did not respond.

Ning Xiaochuan is not at the real moment of life and death, it is absolutely impossible for her to lend him her divine power.

"Since the master doesn't respond, don't blame the disciple for blaspheming the master again. ”

Ning Xiaochuan seemed to have made some bold decision, wanting to force the spirit of Sui Hanyu out.

The best thing to do is to provoke her.

Ning Xiaochuan took out a picture scroll and unfolded it, and it turned out to be a portrait of the gods of Sui Hanyu. The statue of the god in the scroll is incomparably clear and lifelike, and every line is extremely beautiful.

"Wow!"

Before Ning Xiaochuan could take action, Sui Hanyu's spirit immediately descended on that picture scroll, and a woman who looked exactly like Sui Hanyu walked out of the picture scroll and stood in front of Ning Xiaochuan.

The scroll that originally painted the portrait of the cold rain has become blank.

She actually came out of the scroll......

Sui Hanyu looks no different from a real person, and he can't tell that it's just a divine soul body at all. It can be said that this is the first time that Ning Xiaochuan has really seen the cold rain.

This beautiful goddess is really very cold, giving people a feeling of being unkind, and her eyes are extremely sharp, like two swords, which can pierce people's hearts.

"Meet the Master. Ning Xiaochuan bowed respectfully to Sui Hanyu.

Sui Hanyu stood straight, more beautiful than the statue in the painting, just like the legendary fairy sister.

She said very sternly to Ning Xiaochuan: "Do you want to desecrate your master for the second time?"

Ning Xiaochuan said: "This time, the disciple really needs the help of the master. ”

"I know what's going on, and you need to understand how much power you have, how much you can do. Since with your strength, you are not the opponent of the Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor, you should leave immediately, and you should not interfere in the direct battle between the human race and the demon race. ”

"Besides, as a descendant of the way of destroying the world, you should not be bound by those so-called feelings, let alone believe in any racial righteousness. In the eyes of the heirs of the Dao of Destruction, all living beings in the world are enemies. Sui Hanyu stood on the ground with his hands on his back, his posture was extraordinarily tall, and no one said with a trace of humanity.

Ning Xiaochuan retorted: "Since all living beings in the world are enemies, why should the way of destroying the world be passed on?

Sui Hanyu stared at Ning Xiaochuan deeply and said, "This time I can lend you some of my divine power, but I can only lend you an hour's time. Moreover, the divine power I lend you is as powerful as the power of the Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor. If you can defeat her in an hour and with the same strength, it will be a good training for you. ”

Ning Xiaochuan's heart was overjoyed, and he said, "One hour is enough!"

Sui Hanyu said again: "Ning Xiaochuan, the reason why I have to wait for you to be on the verge of life and death before I lend you divine power is actually because I want you to grow up independently and not rely on the strength of others." Once you learn to depend, it will be difficult for you to grow again. ”

"The disciple understands. In the future, even if a disciple encounters a catastrophe of life and death, he will try his best to resolve it with his own strength, and will not borrow the divine power of the master lightly. Ning Xiaochuan said.

Sui Hanyu said: "It's enough to have your words!"

"Wow!"

The cold rain turned into a shuttle of light, flew directly into Ning Xiaochuan's eyebrows, and merged with Ning Xiaochuan.

A force that was not weaker than the Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor was born from Ning Xiaochuan's Heaven and Earth Yuan God, spreading throughout every part of his body's blood, flesh, tendons, and bones.

"Huh!"

Sui Hanyu's voice came out in the center of Ning Xiaochuan's eyebrows, with a little surprise, and said, "Ning Xiaochuan, where did you get that white bone bead in your Heaven and Earth Yuan God?"

"It was obtained by chance, could it be that Master Zun knew the origin of that white bone bead? I also got a mysterious beast jian, which was forged from a white fan bone, and it seemed to have the same origin as the white bone bead. Ning Xiaochuan took out the Mysterious Beast and pinched it in his hand.

Sui Hanyu said: "It does have a great origin, white bone beads, fan-shaped treasures...... Each bone soldier is extremely precious, and even if it appears in the Kamigawa civilization, it will be fought over by the gods. If you can collect all the Skeleton Soldiers together......"

Suddenly, Sui Hanyu's words stopped, paused, and said: "There are some things that you still don't know about as well." You just need to remember that if the creatures of the Kamigawa Civilization come to the Heavenly Void Continent in the near future, you must not expose the white bone beads and fan-shaped treasures. ”

"Also, after borrowing my power, you can already activate some of the power of the white bone bead. Once that power is activated, it is comparable to a sub-artifact. ”

I didn't expect the origin of the white bone bead to be so big, it's really good.

Ning Xiaochuan began to think, "If I make a move to fight the Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor, the entire demon clan will know that I am an undercover agent of the human race, and I am behind the scenes to deal with the Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor." When the time comes, the north. Those demon creatures in Xinjiang will definitely be furious, and under their anger, they will definitely be angry with the human beings of the Yulan Empire. ”

"No, I can't reveal my identity right now. ”

It is indeed very painful to be misunderstood by those Terran monks, and even by former lovers and friends.

However, Ning Xiaochuan must have a strong heart and must not tell the truth, because he has to protect the lives of more people.

"Let's fight!"

Ning Xiaochuan took out a black bead the size of a fist, and a stream of true yuan rushed into the black bead.

"Wow!"

The black beads immediately cracked open and turned into pieces of iron armor, wrapping every part of Ning Xiaochuan's body, and completely hiding Ning Xiaochuan's breath in the armor.

This is a set of "Divine Blood Battle Armor", which Ning Xiaochuan took from the Mad Zhenren and the Honglie Zhenren, a total of two sets, and has been staying on his body.

After putting on the Divine Blood Battle Armor, as long as Ning Xiaochuan didn't take the initiative to say his name, no one would know his true identity.

......

The battle of the Divine Prince Palace has long shaken the entire Middle-earth world, and the lives of countless human beings are involved.

Many Terran monks were staying in the city not far from the Divine Prince's Palace, waiting for the latest news.

Knowing that one Terran Supreme had fallen one after another, all the Terran monks seemed desperate, as if the end was coming, and they couldn't see where the hope was.

If all the supremes of the human race fall, as long as the army of demon beasts crushes over, the entire Middle-earth world and the entire Tianxu Continent will be turned into a slaughterhouse, and the human race will be completely wiped out.

"The Lord of the Second World wanted to die with the Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor and detonated his own primordial god, but unfortunately he failed to hit the Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor hard. "A human-level Terran powerhouse, the latest news has been sent back.

"Another powerful Terran Supreme has fallen!"

The human monks in the major ancient cities were all plunged into a gloomy and desolate atmosphere.

The disciples of the Moon God, Yu Qianqian, Tang Shuyao, Jiuxu Shenzi, Ouyang Chengde and other disciples of the Divine Prince Palace also fled to this ancient city, and when they heard the news, everyone fell silent, and their hearts sank to the bottom.

It didn't take long for another bad news to come: "In the Western Buddha Realm, the Great Compassion Holy Monk of Tianlong Temple was accepted into the Zhenren Tower by the Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor, and after the Lord of the Second World, another Terran Supreme has fallen. ”

Ouyang Chengde gritted his teeth fiercely, and said angrily: "It's all to blame Ning Xiaochuan's brute, who actually dedicated the Demon Suppression Tower to the Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor, otherwise, with the suppression of the demon clan's creatures by the Demon Suppression Tower, the supremes of the human race will definitely not have the strength to fight back." ”

"Yes, the supremes of the human race will die in battle, all blame Ning Xiaochuan, all blame the king of extermination, he is the sinner of the human race...... He must be reviled by all ages......"

Many Terran monks were inexplicably sad, kneeling on the ground, weeping bitterly, mourning the Terran Supremes who died in battle. At the same time, he is also cursing the sinners of the human race and destroying the king of men.

For the Terrans, this day is definitely a dark day, as if they will never see the dawn. After this day, the names of some will be engraved on monuments and recited by future generations, and the names of others will be written into the history books and reviled by future generations of mankind.

In response to the saying: the best and the worst make history, while the mediocre multiply race.