Nangong Wan helped up Yan Ge, "How are you?" ”

Yan Ge shook his head, "I'm fine." ”

Nangong Wan ordered his subordinates, "Come on, drag this traitor down and throw it out of the Thousand Porcelain Workshop." ”

As soon as the words fell, the black porcelain residue that had been shattered to the ground rose with the wind, floating lightly in the air, and changed back to its complete appearance in the blink of an eye.

Yaoxi, who fell to the ground and vomited blood, had changed back to her original appearance, and her whole body was unhindered, and she rose lightly in the air.

"Want to kill me? You also underestimate this black porcelain. ”

She laughed wildly, spreading out one illusion after another.

The virtual and the real overlap and intertwine, and ghosts are everywhere.

The white-robed soldiers who had been defeated also got up again, as if they had come back from the dead, which was very terrifying.

Endless life, chaos is immortal.

Yan Ge's heart softened, and his scalp was numb, "If this continues, when will we solve this trouble?" ”

Nangong said lately: "After dragging it out until nightfall, the black porcelain fails, which is also a way." ”

Yan Ge said: "After a while, we were so seriously injured that it was really dragged on until night, and it is estimated that our Thousand Porcelain Workshop has been trampled to the ground." ”

Nangong Wan asked, "How did you do it just now?" ”

Yan Ge showed off his golden armor, "It's it." ”

Of course, Nangong Wan remembered that a thousand years ago, Yan Ge was just a white porcelain, with the power to come back to life, but he was robbed by the father of porcelain shadows, and he was directly smashed and stole a piece of porcelain. At that time, in order to save the song, Lingzun took out a piece of armor from his chest and repaired the white porcelain.

The armor echoes each other, taking one piece and holding the others at bay. Yaoxi didn't know about it, so she gave them an opportunity to take advantage of it.

It's just that this method can only be used once, and Yaoxi, who has been in the trap once, will not change back to the appearance of Lingzun Anan. In a blink of an eye, the landscape changed color, and only the curling black smoke was left between the heavens and the earth.

Yaoxi's figure shuttled back and forth between the black smoke, like a ghost.

She comes and goes freely in all these changes, powerful and weird.

Nangong Wan was anxious, although he recalled all the past, but because he was too seriously injured in the Nine Porcelain Array ten years ago, and he didn't wear a silver armor mask for ten years, his spiritual power leaked too much, and he was weak and powerless at this time, and he was not Yaoxi's opponent at all.

But he wouldn't watch Yaoxi attack Yan Ge.

He stretched out his palm, and a statue of "Buddha Life Vientiane Porcelain" slowly emerged in his palm.

In the Thousand Porcelain Workshop, asking for porcelain is a very complicated and sacred thing, but as a spiritual venerable, he only needs to keep it in his heart, and he can ask for porcelain.

As soon as the pure gold bottle appeared, the black qi around it faded, like a dazzling light shining into the darkness.

The golden mangs are entangled with the black gas, and they can't tell the difference for a while.

Yan Ge couldn't help but exclaim, "Yes, I knew you would still use this hand, so I should have used it earlier." ”

Yan Ge used the owner's tone to talk to Nangong Wan, and after finishing speaking, he realized that his tone was inappropriate, and bowed his head respectfully, "Lord Lingzun ......"

Nangong Wan looked at her deferential appearance and recalled the words she said when she was drinking last night.

He took her hand, "The Buddha Life Vientiane Porcelain will become stronger as the black porcelain becomes stronger, and it will also become weaker as it becomes weaker, but it can only last for a quarter of an hour, I will take you away first." ”

Wait until after nightfall, after "The Bone Girl Paints Skin Porcelain" loses its effectiveness, and then find Yaoxi to settle accounts.

The two were about to leave, when a cold wind swept in.

To be seen, where the flowers and leaves rolled, a black shadow came, exuding a terrifying purple-black aura. Wherever they passed, the guards couldn't get close, and even Jiang Cheng was swept away by an invisible force.

When I got closer, I realized that this person was actually a porcelain shadow.

He has become so powerful in such a short period of time.

Yan Ge felt a deep headache, one Yaoxi was enough to give people a headache, and now there was a porcelain shadow.

"Why is he here?" Yan Ge had a bad premonition in his heart.

Nangong Wan said: "Looking at his appearance, he should have understood "Wuxiang". ”

Before, he was only practicing, and he couldn't show his full strength, and he would even be restrained because of a piece of white porcelain in his body. Now, he can be considered to have understood and completed.

"Isn't he...... Invincible in the world? Yan Ge was not afraid, but he was a little unwilling, Qiancifang was actually disturbed by these people.

Nangong Wan's eyebrows deepened, "What about being invincible in the world?" Break into my thousand porcelain workshop, kill without mercy! ”

Nangong Wan got up and left, stretched out his hand into the air, and a delicate white jade porcelain appeared in his hand.

With the white porcelain, all the buildings disappeared, and the heavens and the earth were harmonious, leaving only a refreshing silence.

The white clouds were heavy, there was no wind, and the ground was as blue as a mirror, without a ripple.

Porcelain Shadow was trapped in it, but he was not afraid, and he came towards Nangong Wan.

"Long time no see, Lord Lingzun."

The voice of the porcelain shadow was gloomy, like that of Yama.

Nangong Wan noticed that there was a dark night aura on him, and her eyebrows moved.

Yan Ge also noticed it, and couldn't help asking, "What did you do to the night?" ”

Porcelain Shadow's gaze trembled slightly when it touched Yan Ge's angry face.

He wanted to explain that he had only borrowed the black porcelain and taken away the power of the black porcelain on the body of the night, and did not harm his life. However, as soon as his lips moved, he didn't want to say anything.

He thought that now, he was already a heinous sin in the eyes of Yan Ge, and it was useless to say more.

Porcelain Shadow looked at Nangong Wan again, "I came today to take your life." ”

Take advantage of his weakness and ask for his life. If you don't take the life of Lord Lingzun at this time, how long will you stay?

Within the jade realm, the power of black porcelain could not be exerted, and the porcelain shadow gathered momentum, but it became a joke, and was repelled by Nangong Wan's palm more than ten zhang away, and his body hit the high wall hard, and then slid down the high wall, leaving a trace of blood red.

He rolled over and got up, as if the injury was not worth mentioning to him.

"Looks like we're going to use the old ways on you." The porcelain shadow wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were murderous.

The so-called old method is to suppress the spiritual power of a thousand porcelains.

Before, he just borrowed black porcelain to do this, and he received very good results. Today, he rises up and takes himself as the source.

The black and purple smoke centered on the porcelain shadow spread out violently, like ten thousand arrows in unison, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

With a piercing crumbling sound, the exquisite porcelain shattered.

The porcelain shadow was counterattacked, his chest froze, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and the injury was not light.

However, in his opinion, it is worth it to break Nangong Wan's situation and suppress him.

Seeing that Nangong Wan was holding Yan Ge's hand and was about to escape, the anger in Porcelain Shadow's heart rose, and he flew to stop the two, flicking his sleeves, all the illusions in the Thousand Porcelain Workshop were broken, the buildings collapsed, the mountains and rocks rolled down, and it was a mess.

Nangong Wan was thrown out more than ten zhang away, barely holding on, and his feet made a deep mark on the ground.

Yan Ge turned around to see Nangong Wan, but was swept by a strong and powerful force to the side of the porcelain shadow.

"From today on, there will be no more thousand porcelain workshops in the world, and there will be no more Lord Lingzun, only my porcelain shadow!" The voice of the porcelain shadow echoed in the heavens and the earth.

The next moment, his figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Nangong Wan.

A dense cloud of purple-black smoke wrapped around Nangong Wan's body like a vine, wrapping him firmly.

"Lord Lingzun!" Yan Ge wailed in pain, wanting to rush into the black smoke to suffer for Nangong Wan. However, she herself was entangled in the black smoke of the vines, unable to move a single bit.

When the purple-black smoke that enveloped Nangong Wan dispersed, Nangong Wan fell to the ground softly, with a trace of blood hanging on the corner of his mouth, and he was no longer breathless.

"Lord Lingzun!" The wailing of the song resounded throughout the Thousand Porcelain Workshop.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to freeze, and everyone looked at Nangong Wan in shock.

Yaoxi was in a trance, and "Bone Girl Painting Skin Porcelain" was smashed by "Buddha Life Vientiane Porcelain". Suddenly, the ground was covered with black, golden shards.

"Lord Lingzun?" Yaoxi couldn't believe her ears and looked at Nangong Wan in horror.

She ran to Nangong Wan, and Yan Ge desperately broke free from the shackles, leaving a bloody scar and stopping Yaoxi.

"What qualifications do you have to see him!"

Yan Ge seemed to have been drained of his strength, and fell softly beside Nangong Wan.

"Lord Lingzun......"

She couldn't believe that the dignified Lingzun would actually die, wasn't he made of porcelain shaped by spiritual soil at the beginning of the Heaven and Earth Hongmeng? Isn't he living with heaven and earth, immortal and immortal?

How could he die?

"Lord Lingzun!"

"Nangong Night!"

Yan Ge shouted again and again, hoping that Nangong Wan could hear her voice and give her a little response, even if it was only a little.

Behind her, the tall buildings of the Thousand Porcelain Workshop collapsed and fell, and the dust dispersed, like a snow-capped mountain collapsing.

"It's me who didn't protect Qiancifang, it's me who didn't protect you...... It's ...... me."

The power of the palm of the song is weak.

However, it is enough to end one's own life.

"Lord Lingzun, Yange is here to accompany you."

Yan Ge slammed his palm to his chest, but when he was about to hit, he was entangled in a puff of black smoke, his eyes were black, and the whole person fainted.

Porcelain Shadow walked towards her, removed her hand from Nangong Wan's body, picked her up again, and turned to leave the Thousand Porcelain Workshop, which was only a ruin.