The Tenth Divine Source that was born was in the blood, and it was formed by the collection of that mysterious power, which was the same origin as the power of the magic sword, and bloomed with a crimson light.

However, at this moment, the tenth divine source is still very illusory, like a cloud of mist, and it is still one step away from the success of condensation.

"It must be that the mysterious power output from the magic sword is not enough, and the magic sword must be made to drink blood again. Ning Xiaochuan's heart was still quite excited, he actually cultivated the tenth divine source and fused with the bloodline.

This is a legendary realm, and even the gods may not be able to reach this realm when they are young

Once you cultivate to the tenth level of the Divine Body Realm, it will definitely shake the earth, and the entire martial arts world will be shaken.

Ning Xiaochuan's gaze was fixed on Tie Minggong, his pupils were full of killing intent, and he flew up, about to absorb Tie Minggong's blood to cultivate himself to the tenth divine power.

Although Tie Minggong's cultivation is higher than Ning Xiaochuan's, he is very afraid of the "Beiming Divine Skill", and the deaths of Meng Xinhan and Lin Gang are vivid.

His body catapulted, flew more than sixty meters high, like a lizard, fell to the bottom of the hillside, kicked on the top of the tree on his toes, and fled quickly down the mountain.

Ning Xiaochuan stood outside the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, pinching the golden silk more than 100 meters long, and waved it out, as if it was sprinkling a piece of golden light.

"Huh"

The golden silk tied Tie Minggong's right leg and dragged him back.

"Ning Xiaochuan, don't deceive people too much" Tie Minggong fell back to the ground and used his war knife to cut off the golden silk.

Tie Minggong was also aroused, and he was no longer afraid of Ning Xiaochuan's Beiming Divine Skill, it was a big deal to die and die

Even if Beiming's divine skills are really against the sky, but after all, Ning Xiaochuan only has the cultivation of the ninth level of the divine body, and he is a cultivator of the worldly realm, could it be that he is still frightened by him?

"Break it for me"

Tie Minggong slashed at the ground with a knife, his action was like a lion fighting a rabbit, and the knife qi tore apart a hillside and headed straight for Ning Xiaochuan.

Ning Xiaochuan unfolded his colorful moving body, and his body turned into a rainbow bridge, which crossed more than fifty meters away and fell above Tie Minggong's head.

The palm of his hand was wrapped in Xuan Qi, turned into the shape of a blade, and slashed down with one palm, cutting towards Tie Minggong's Heavenly Spirit Gai

"Poof"

Tie Minggong's mouth let out a "giggle" sneer, and a knife pierced Ning Xiaochuan's body, and the bright red tip of the knife was exposed from Ning Xiaochuan's back.

Ning Xiaochuan's palm print also bombarded the top of Tie Minggong's head, and the magic sword automatically operated, frantically absorbing the blood and qi in Tie Minggong's body, and replenishing the energy needed for the tenth divine source with a steady stream.

"Give me condensation" Although Ning Xiaochuan's body was in pain, his arm was still suppressing Tie Minggong.

When Ning Xiaochuan sucked Tie Ming Gong into a corpse, the tenth divine source was successfully condensed

"Bang"

Ning Xiaochuan pinched Tie Minggong into corpse powder, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and began to break through with all his strength.

The tenth divine source was suspended in the blood, exuding a powerful power, like a blood-red star, running through the whole body with the blood.

Every Sunday that runs, the Tenth Divine Source becomes one point stronger.

After three hundred and sixty days, the Tenth Divine Source was directly shattered and turned into a grain of light.

The tenth supernatural power was born

The energy contained in this point of light, similar to the energy of the "Qi of Destroying the World", converged and condensed into a huge stone tablet, suspended above Ning Xiaochuan's head.

There were a lot of iron chains wrapped around this stone tablet, with a vicissitudes of ancient aura, and at the same time, it was cold and piercing, making the blood in Ning Xiaochuan's body freeze.

Ning Xiaochuan felt that his strength was a little unable to support this stele, and he was about to be pressed to the ground by the stele.

In Ning Xiaochuan's mind, there were scenes of the destruction of the world, all of which were destroyed by a sacred monument, all living beings died, the stars were shattered, the Xuan Realm was burning, and the ground was full of corpses and bones, a scene of annihilation.

Anyone who sees these sights is speechless with fear.

"World Destroying God Monument" Ning Xiaochuan's mind, these four words naturally appeared.

This is the name of his tenth supernatural power

Of course, this is not a real monument, but a divine power condensed by the martial arts.

However, Ning Xiaochuan Yan Zhan Zhòng suspected that somewhere in the world, maybe there really was such a monument as zài, which could destroy a world.

Ji Hanxing flew out of the remaining two Demon Gate Altar Masters and nailed them to the walls of the Taoist Temple, blood kept flowing out of the corpses.

She sensed the terrifying sight that appeared above Ning Xiaochuan's head—it was a tablet wrapped in iron chains

Her heart skipped an inexplicable beat, and she felt a little panicked, feeling that that the tablet contained extraordinary power, which could suppress the world.

"Ning Xiaochuan, what kind of divine skills are you cultivating that hurts the heavens and harms reason?" Although Ji Hanxing has always been unaccustomed to Ning Xiaochuan, he doesn't want him to have an accident and wants to go up to help him.

"I'm condensing the tenth supernatural power, the Monument of the Destruction of the World"

Ning Xiaochuan's body erupted with an aura comparable to that of Wu Zun, forcing Ji Hanxing to retreat, afraid of being hit by the World Destroying God Monument.

"The tenth supernatural power?"

Ji Hanxing had never heard of such a ridiculous thing, but looking at Ning Xiaochuan's appearance, it didn't look like he was joking, could it be that this guy really cultivated the tenth kind of supernatural power against the sky?

Ning Xiaochuan held the World Destroying Divine Monument, stood up, and knocked the Divine Monument out.

"Boom"

In the woods in the distance, a large scream sounded, and dozens of Demon Gate warriors were killed by the World Destroying God Monument, and a large number of corpses were crawled on the ground.

After Ning Xiaochuan knocked out the World Destroying Divine Monument, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, he was almost crushed to death by the World Destroying Divine Monument just now.

This kind of supernatural power is really too evil. It's more like magic than magic.

Ji Hanxing's gaze looked in the direction of White Dragon City, and saw a dark cloud pressing over the sky, and the shadow of a giant beast appeared in the cloud, letting out a roar.

"The master of the Demon Gate is here, let's go quickly. Ji Hanxing lifted the dragon elephant halberd gun, turned his body into an afterimage, and rushed into the woods.

Ning Xiaochuan also glanced at the dark clouds in the sky, and felt an extremely terrifying aura coming out of it, even if he reached the tenth level of the divine body now, compared to that power, he would be crushed lightly

"Huh"

Ning Xiaochuan followed behind Ji Hanxing, unfolded a colorful movement, and escaped into the woods.

Not long after, the main altar master of the Heavenly Annihilation Dao, "Mu Honglai", descended from the sky, his true body was coming, his pace was steady, he walked into the dilapidated Taoist temple, looked at the corpses all over the ground, and showed a gloomy murderous aura between his eyebrows.

"Reporting to the chief altar master, Ning Xiaochuan reached the tenth level of the divine body, and killed the Meng altar master and them.

A Demon Gate martial artist who had cultivated to reach the sixth level of the divine body fell to his knees, trembling all over, and he was quite afraid of Mu Honglai.

Mu Honglai seemed to hear the most ridiculous thing in the world, and said coldly: "The tenth weight of the divine body?

The Demon Gate Martial Artist with the sixth divine body was directly paralyzed to the ground in fright, his whole body was attached to the ground, and his whole body was trembling.

Mu Honglai is the chief altar master of the Heavenly Annihilation Dao, in charge of more than 4,000 sub-altars, what an invincible figure, naturally he doesn't bother to pay attention to a small shrimp with the sixth weight of the divine body.

He walked into a dilapidated house in the Taoist temple, and saw the ruthless ghost envoy lying in a pool of blood, and suddenly let out a piercing sneer in his mouth, "Someone is coming"

"Woohoo"

Two half-white-haired old men flew in like two ghosts and stood behind Mu Honglai.

Mu Honglai took off the robe on his body and put it on the ruthless ghost envoy. On the naked corpse, he said: "Ning Xiaochuan is really a beast, the ruthless ghost envoy just came to invite him to White Dragon City as a guest, and he was actually killed by his first daughter, our demon sect must ask for an explanation for this matter." ”

The old man standing on the left, wearing a string of skulls around his neck, laughed cruelly and said, "Chief Altar Master, this matter is difficult for Ning Xiaochuan to argue, if it spreads, not only will his reputation be ruined, but even the Heavenly Emperor Academy Palace will be stained." ”

Mu Hong came and said: "Dry Song, you brought the bones of the ruthless ghost envoy back to White Dragon City, and handed them to the Holy Maiden with your own hands, just say that we have done our best to destroy the Dao, but in the end we still caused this shameful tragedy." ”

"Chief Altar Master, then can we catch Ning Xiaochuan?"

Mu Hong said: "I must be caught, although I haven't seen Ning Xiaochuan use the Beiming Divine Skill, but with his cultivation, he can kill Meng Xinhan and others, which shows the power of this kind of Divine Skill." If I can obtain this kind of miraculous skill, who else is afraid of in the world?

"It's just a kid who doesn't smell like milk, and he can't escape from my palm. Quack"

The old man with a string of skulls around his neck sneered, and a black snake came out of his sleeve.

The snake sniffed on the ground, and then turned into a black light and flew out of the Taoist temple.

The old man chased after the black snake and ran towards the woods.

After escaping from this mountain, Ji Hanxing casually shot out a mysterious light, and a huge dragon elephant rushed out of the mountain stream and stood in front of her.

She rolled over and landed on the back of the dragon elephant and glared at Ning Xiaochuan, "Come up." ”

Ning Xiaochuan didn't hesitate at all, and with a tiptoe of his toes, he landed on the back of the dragon elephant.

"Boom"

The dragon elephant's feet are extremely strong, and it runs out on a rampage, even if there is a big tree in front of it, it can easily break the big tree, and then forcibly open up a road.

It is rumored that there is a trace of dragon blood flowing in the body of the dragon elephant.

On the battlefield, a dragon elephant is like an invincible chariot, and if a dragon elephant is added to it, it is enough to defeat 3,000 troops.

"There was such a powerful martial arts aura in the clouds just now, and the demon gate was really a master. Ning Xiaochuan still has palpitations at the moment, if he takes a slow step, he will say no, and he will be buried in the mountains now.

"It must be Mu Hong, the main altar master of the Heavenly Destruction Dao, who is a cultivator at the level of the Earth Venerable, and can crush us to death with one finger. The two elders of the pine bones under him are also the demons of the older generation, and when they see these characters, they don't think about anything, they just run for their lives. ”

Ji Hanxing had a bad premonition in his heart, and kept slapping the dragon elephant, just wanting to escape from here, the farther away the better.