Mo Ning's face was full of regret.

Originally, he had a thorough understanding of the complete artistic conception of destruction, and the whole person was immersed in it. Resonate with heaven and earth, and you can almost touch the blessing of the power of destruction, and truly control it!

However, even though Mo Ning met the conditions to draw the power of destruction, he still failed in the end. The main reason is that his own strength is too poor, his cultivation realm is too low, and he does not have enough strength to support it. In the end, he was unable to summon the power of destruction.

"Forget it, I'm lucky to lose my life. After sighing slightly, Mo Ning didn't care.

Even if you don't get the real power of destruction this time. The harvest is still very huge, and after comprehending the artistic conception of destruction, Mo Ning has been able to display the second potential of "Covering the Earth Seal", the collapse of the mountain.

The breakthrough on "Covering the Ground Seal" has improved his strength again, and at the same time, he has realized so many artistic conceptions, and his own cultivation has also made some progress.

Next, it took a few more days for Mo Ning to comprehend the other three tombstones. understands the three artistic conceptions thoroughly, and the breath on the whole person is mixed, but it is very pure and will not affect Mo Ning.

"Whew-"

With a long breath, Mo Ning stood up, and a crackling bone explosion suddenly erupted in his body. It's full of explosive power.

He stood still, and the divine thoughts in the sea of consciousness surged out again, turning into a large invisible ripple and sweeping away in all directions.

The next moment, Mo Ning's figure flashed in an instant, like a streamer of light bursting into the distance, setting off a burst of air explosions.

He relied on his divine thoughts to find several tombstones, and one of them seemed to be very tall.

Mo Ning galloped quickly, moving a distance of several feet in almost every blink of an eye, like a ghost, leaving behind afterimages in his figure.

However, at this very time. A strong gust of wind suddenly struck, followed by a sword that exuded a fluctuation of rich true qi, setting off a burst of explosions in the air.

"Buzz!!"

A chill inexplicably appeared behind Mo Ning, and he immediately reacted. Streams of true qi from the dantian gushed out wildly, and there was a buzzing sound all over his body.

"Whew!!"

He raised his hand and struck out a sword qi, which was thick and crystal clear. The whole body exuded a terrifying sword intent, and there were thunderbolts and ghosts of mountains and rivers appearing on it.

As soon as this sword qi appeared, it roared like a mad dragon, directly bombarding the sword gang, and suddenly broke out with a shocking sound.

The sword qi and the sword gang exploded together, and the sword intent was vertical and horizontal, and the true qi was wanton. A gust of wind swept away, exploding into a brilliant rain of light.

"Whew!!"

The figure flashed, Mo Ning retreated again and again, his eyes were like electricity, and he glanced away. I found that a figure suddenly appeared not far away, holding a long knife, emitting bursts of light, and the aura on its body had reached the late stage of the Condensation Realm!

I saw that the figure was slowly approaching, dressed in gray, with a sneer on his face, and a vicious look in his eyes, looking at Mo Ning. The long knife in his hand trembled slightly, blooming with endless glow, it was a very powerful second-order magic weapon.

"He's the only one?" Mo Ning also recognized him at this moment, he was a subordinate of Peng Ming, the son of the sect master of the Qingxu Sect, and his cultivation had reached the late stage of the Condensation Realm.

Mo Ning looked around, and the surging thoughts in the sea swept into the distance, but he was worried that there were other people nearby.

"Hmph, you don't have to look at it! I'm enough to deal with you!" the gray-clothed young man with a long knife shouted loudly, and when he raised his hand, several sword lights slashed. The fierce sword qi on it could almost strangle the monks in the middle stage of the Condensation Realm.

At the same time, the gray-clothed young man's left hand secretly crushed a piece of white jade slip behind his back, and a shadowy white light rushed out and sank into the ground.

The white jade slip is a piece of jade slip for communication.

At the beginning, Peng Ming and his party let Mo Ning escape because of carelessness. Unwilling, and greedy for Mo Ning's treasures, the next day the six of them separated to find Mo Ning's whereabouts.

And this gray-clothed young man was also extremely lucky, found Mo Ning, and without saying a word, he picked up the magic weapon and killed him. At the same time, he did not forget to crush the communication jade slip, and at the same time his companion and Peng Ming.

He remembered that Mo Ning had burst out of the power of the late stage of the Condensation Realm before, although this power might not last long, it was safest to call his companions to come.

"Bang bang bang!!"

The opponent's cultivation has reached the late stage of the Condensation Realm, and Mo Ning can only be defeated by casting the Xuanyin Yuan God. A ten-zhang tall figure appeared behind him, wearing a pitch-black robe, and his big hand reached out again and again, blasting several knife lights from the gray-clothed young man.

"Not good!!"

Mo Ning's divine thoughts were so powerful, at the moment when the gray-clothed young man crushed the communication jade slip. He already felt that something was wrong, and at that moment, the body of the primordial god exploded, and his body rushed towards the distance.

If he waited for the others to come, he would inevitably be surrounded and suppressed!

However, the gray-clothed young man blocked in front of Mo Ning with a cruel smile, slashed out one knife after another, his breath was awe-inspiring, and said, "Boy, do you think you can escape?!"

The gray-clothed young man was also extremely surprised when he saw the Xuanyin Yuan God behind Mo Ning. The aura in it was almost stronger than his own, but he didn't think about fighting with Mo Ning, he just needed to stop Mo Ning and wait for Peng Ming to come.

Countless swords bloomed and turned into a curtain of light, intercepting Mo Ning. The gray-clothed young man advanced and retreated, and whenever Mo Ning wanted to attack him, he retreated violently. And when Mo Ning wanted to escape, he stepped forward with a long knife and slashed out the Dao Dao Gang.

"Poof!!"

During the stalemate between the two, Mo Ning was careless, and a knife rushed in, cutting a bloody cut on his chest, and sticky scarlet blood gurgled out.

A cold light flashed in Mo Ning's eyes, his mind moved, and a destructive artistic conception spread, directly enveloping the surroundings.

Then, the Xuanyin Yuan God behind him roared. His hands actually probed directly into the void, and then he held out a mouthful of yellow springs, and the water of the yellow springs erupted like a torrent, and the dazzling divine light flowed down like a milky way, merging into the body of the original god.

A very terrifying aura was condensed in the body of the Xuanyin Yuan Shen, and something seemed to be brewing in the body, and the momentum skyrocketed, reaching its peak in an instant.

"Boom !!"

Countless yin and evil forces in the body of the Xuanyin Yuan God burst out, and the water of the Yellow Spring in the sky turned into runes, densely packed, covering the sky. Then they fused together and turned into a big hand.

This big hand, which can be thirty zhang long, almost intercepts half of the sky. The aura of terror swirled, and the power of destruction was blessed. In the palm of his hand, rivers began to shatter, and waterfalls began to collapse. Wisps of black destructive power poured out, accompanied by a large hand slapping down.

Shattering the river potential, Mo Ning had originally cultivated to the extreme with the help of the golden bead in his heart. Now Mo Ning has comprehended the artistic conception of destruction again, and his power has skyrocketed.

The big hand rumbled down, and the air around it exploded, and the air waves rolled out, and the ground began to tremble, as if in fear.

The gray-clothed young man's face on the opposite side changed suddenly. He felt a force that was enough to kill him, his face was solemn at the moment, and he didn't spare his hand, and the true qi in his body suddenly burst out, turning into a ray of light behind him, and soaring into the sky like wolf smoke.

Strands of strong true qi poured into the long knife in his hand, and the second-order magic weapon was already very powerful, but at this moment, it was urged by the monks in the late stage of the Condensation Realm, and it suddenly became violent. There were faint runes on the body of the knife that were about to condense, and one after another brilliance bloomed, shooting towards the surroundings.

At this moment, the gray-clothed young man brought the second-order magic weapon to the extreme. The terrifying hum of the long knife.

A long roar erupted from his mouth, and a terrifying tiger roar erupted from his body. I saw him raise his hand and hold the long knife tightly, and a dazzling light rushed out of the blade, which was extremely dazzling.

The gray-clothed young man stomped on the ground fiercely, and the long knife in his hand slashed out in an instant. A large area of dazzling glow poured out, terrifying true qi fluctuations crisscrossed and criss-crossed, and a huge sword slashed out, more than ten zhang long!

This sword gang was in the shape of a half-moon, and countless glow mist swirled around it, and the whole body erupted with blazing white light, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and then it actually evolved into a white tiger, lifelike, roaring towards the big hand that suppressed in the sky.

This person is obviously a master who is extremely good at swordsmanship. The magic decision that was cast actually directly turned Dao Gang into a white tiger among the four ancient holy beasts, although it was extremely illusory and did not have any charm in it, but it was not trivial.

You must know that the primeval white tiger is a holy beast sitting in the west, known as the god of killing. At this moment, the illusory white tiger transformed by the sword gang simulated the qi of the real white tiger, and there was actually a strong killing aura, surrounded by golden glow all over the body.

The illusory white tiger transformed by Dao Gang was like a white lightning bolt, and it rushed towards the big hand in the sky in an instant.

The big hand in the sky was densely covered with countless yellow spring runes, turning into lines between the palms. There is an aura of destruction lingering in the palm of his fingers. And the white tiger carried a killing aura, and its whole body emitted a glow, sweeping out like a wave, and a faint golden light shone.

"Boom!!"

Two terrifying energies bombarded together in an instant, and the surrounding space exploded, making an earth-shattering sound, and the heavens and the earth roared.

There was a pitch-black aura of destruction in the palm of the big hand, forming a deep black hole, and a huge suction force poured out, wanting to devour the white tiger.

At the same time, the water of the Yellow Spring condensed into a heavenly river and poured down, as if forming a cage, trapping the white tiger.

"Roar!!"

However, the white tiger that the sword gang turned into roared loudly, and the whole body erupted with blazing light, like a surging tide.