Chapter Seventy-One: The Death of the Demon God! Trench Mountain!

"This is a knife from the Chiyou Demon God who gave up his body, his soul, and himself, and I'm afraid this knife already has the power to hurt the Golden Immortal!" Lu Han looked at this sword light and guessed in his heart.

He wasn't very sure about his guesses, whether it was the Demon God or the Golden Immortal, they were too far away from him, and some of them were not something he could guess through now.

But one day I will also become a golden immortal, Lu Han stared at the beautiful sword light and Ning Haoyuan under the sword light, and a thought flashed in his heart.

The beautiful sword light slashed through the void, without the slightest fireworks, although Lu Han was just a bystander, he could still deeply feel the horror of this sword, this was a knife born for destruction!

In an instant, the sword was already close to Ning Haoyuan, and in the face of the sacrifice blow of the Demon God, there was also a bit of solemnity in his eyes, this blow was enough to threaten him.

Facing the sword, Ning Haoyuan stretched out a finger and pointed at the attacking sword, and with Ning Haoyuan's finger, the energy in the void within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles was mobilized by him and converged between his fingers.

But in an instant, a white flower appeared on Ning Haoyuan's fingertips.

This flower!

It's that innate supernatural power!

Flowers bloom and die!

In the void.

The sword shines through everything and wants to destroy everything.

But it was blocked by a flower growing out of Ning Haoyuan's finger.

Then the white flowers slowly bloomed!

Blossom!

One thought!

Knife destroyed!

Demon Slayer!

Void...... The Big Bang.

Boom Boom Boom Boom !!

"Hahaha, I won't die or die, you can't kill me!"

Soon, the body of the Demon God resurfaced from the void again.

But at the moment of his resurrection, he quickly disappeared.

Resurrected again, vanished again......

And so it went on for a quarter of an hour.

Chiyou was resurrected a hundred times, but all of them were ruthlessly killed again.

Even if Jin Xian wanted to kill him a hundred times, it would be extremely difficult, but Ning Haoyuan in front of him seemed to have a leisurely expression, as if he was admiring a flower, and he didn't look at him at all.

In this way, after a hundred times, all of Chiyou's divine soul and physical essence were finally wiped out.

He was immortal and immortal, and finally spiraled to heaven.

"Thank you Master Ning for coming to the rescue! In the future, as long as you say a word, you will never shirk it! ”

At this time, Lu Han came over and thanked Ning Haoyuan.

"No later, there's one thing for you to do now." Ning Haoyuan smiled.

"Huh?"

Lu Han was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Ning Haoyuan to be really polite at all, and then immediately said, "My lord, please command." ”

"You know the ancestral land of the barbarians, right? You go there and dig up the graves of the barbarian ancestors. Ning Haoyuan said lightly.

The barbarian ancestral land has very good feng shui and has atmospheric luck, and Ning Haoyuan is to let Lu Han destroy the feng shui.

After all, digging up people's ancestral graves is such a lack of morality, just leave it to professional people to do.

You don't need him to come out.

"No problem!"

Lu Han gritted his teeth and agreed.

He had been coveting the barbarian ancestral land for a long time, but because the defense was too tight, he went several times to no avail.

It seems that this time it will be a bloody investment.

Then Ning Haoyuan sent Lu Han out of the Demon God Yuan, and he scraped away all the good things in the Demon God Yuan, and even the Tianyin Demon Refining Great Array moved away, leaving this place.

However, after leaving the Demon God Abyss, he first returned to Daqian.

The second half of the Wenkui Conference will be completed, for example, the rewards that should be issued will still be issued.

The first place is undoubtedly Zhang Wenhai.

Not only did he complete most of the general outline of the Heart Sutra, but he also took the opportunity to be promoted to the Grand Master.

In the past, this must have been a big event.

But now everyone's eyes are on Ning Haoyuan.

Because of his appearance as the most holy one, although he did not participate in the Wenkui Conference, he was the leader.

To congratulate the birthday of Christmas.

After the Wenkui Conference, the Sage Mountain celebrated for three days.

After receiving the congratulations of a group of literati and Confucian scholars.

Ning Haoyuan was going to a place.

That's the Trench Mountain.

There, there's a puppet.

Tianxin told Ning Haoyuan that this puppet was deliberately left behind by the Hundred Sages of the Sons, and it had a great relationship with him, the king of the Sons.

Or rather, it's for him.

Jiang Ling'er was bored and heard that the old ancestor was going to a new place.

Hurriedly asked to go together.

Ning Haoyuan also brought her with him.

It is better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles.

It's not bad to let her open her eyes.

……

On the steppes in the far north, above it is the location of the Heavenly Barbarian Empire, almost a million miles away from Daqian.

And at the end of the Heavenly Barbarian Empire, there is an endless mountain range.

No one knows how big this mountain is, and no one can go deep into it to find out, and the people of Tianban think that this mountain is the end of the sky.

This mountain is shrouded in thick clouds and mist all year round, and in the distance of the mountain, there is a rumbling thunder, and even if the occasional monster comes here, he does not dare to enter it.

And in this group of mountains, a big mountain covered by clouds and mist actually plunged into the sky.

This mountain is very high, and the highest mountain that Ning Haoyuan has seen before is only one-tenth of it.

And it is extremely exquisite, up and down the mountain, are all kinds of flowers, at this time it is already late autumn, but it still has not withered, the fragrance of flowers drifts for hundreds of miles.

Here, it is the most mysterious mountain of the Tianban Empire, where the "Heavenly Trench Mountain" is located.

It is rumored that it was possible to ascend to the fairy realm from here before.

Therefore, this moat mountain has the nickname of climbing the ladder.

In the early morning of this day, Ning Haoyuan took Jiang Ling'er to the front of Tianqian Mountain.

"Ancestor, this mountain is so high."

Jiang Ling'er's white dress fluttered and said in surprise.

"There are still people ......"

Ning Haoyuan stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the faint palace group in the mountains.

There are also descendants of the Mo family living here.

In addition to the mechanism creation that was comparable to the immortals, there were eighteen old monsters in the mountain, as well as thousands of disciples of the Mo family.

However, for Ning Haoyuan at this time, it doesn't matter how many people there are.

Letting others crowd is just a matter of one punch.

Even, even if the entire Mo family, and even all the masters of the entire Tianman besiege together, they couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

"Let's go, meet the mechanism creator."

Ning Haoyuan's face did not change, and he said lightly.

Although it was enough to crush, Ning Haoyuan had no intention of making a strong move, he came to figure out some things, not to destroy the door.

Although he is domineering, he is not the kind of evil person who destroys the whole family at every turn.

"Okay, Ancestor."

Jiang Ling'er behind him bowed his head lightly and replied.

She looked at Ning Haoyuan, her eyes flickering slightly.

The man in front of him, although he seemed to be just a young man, was not very burly.

But his physique was perfect, every inch of muscle, every line seemed to be tempered by a thousand degrees, and the endless essence was compressed into every inch of his flesh and blood.

A sudden step gave her the illusion that the heavens and the earth were trembling.

Her expression was in a trance for a moment, and as Ning Haoyuan walked along, in the slight fluctuations of the void, she stepped in front of a delicate palace.