"This is the Ink Collar Front?"

Ning Ze's repertoire overlooked.

In front of him was an incomparably tall black city wall, the majestic wall was taller than a primordial universe, and the pitch-black city wall method was capable of swallowing everything.

As far as the eye can see, the boundaries of the city walls cannot be seen.

This is the miraculous architecture of these reincarnated pasts, those eternal true gods and sanctified creations.

This is a city far beyond imagination, rare in the entire Origin Continent, and this is one of the cities that one faction has tried to build.

Inside the city walls, just like a normal city, there are countless eternal gods living in it, and it even looks very lively.

"Yes, this is a front on the border with the necromantic camp. It is also the last defense. ”

"If we are broken, then we will be at a huge disadvantage, and the previous tragic war will be repeated again!"

Ning Ze was slightly silent and figured it out, "No wonder there seem to be very few Eternal True Gods in the headquarters, and they all came here." ”

Ming Nan opened his mouth to explain: "Their strength is not strong when it is said to be strong, but if it is said to be weak, it is not necessarily, as long as there are enough numbers to form a legion, even if they are facing the team of saints, they can be stopped." ”

Ning Ze nodded and did not speak.

This is the battlefield!

It's not a playground!

Even these saints are at risk of falling, and these eternal gods will not be so comfortable.

Now that they are assembled, they are a great threat to the Holy Powers, at most they are less mobile and combat flexibility, but they are a good choice for defense.

"To be honest, I didn't want you to come here."

Ming Nan looked at the city in the distance, his expression was a little solemn.

"Why?" Ning Ze asked directly.

"It's the necromantic camp that is being defended here!"

Ming Nan said something meaningful, and Ning Ze's heart moved to understand what Ming Nan meant.

At the beginning, the battlefield of the Abyss was not a battle between the eight camps, but between the two camps.

The Necromancer has always been very targeted at them, even during the most dangerous chaos of war, and has put on an attitude of killing the net.

If it weren't for the madness of the necromancy, there wouldn't be so many strong people falling.

That's a two-percent consecration!

It is the accumulation of countless reincarnation eras.

That's the total number of Flesh Clans in the Endless Territory!

As a result, all of them fell in that war, and in that kind of chaotic war, the general means of preserving life were useless, just like the sound of the ring, which left the mark of reincarnation, it was good, and most of the fallen ones were directly annihilated, and there was no secret technique at the level of "Immortal River" of the East River, so it can be said that there was no chance of survival.

"If it's the other six faction borders, it should be safe with your current reserves of divine power. This battlefield is different. ”

Ming Nan glanced at Ning Ze, he could feel Ning Ze's stored divine power, that thick breath, that powerful breath breath, even surpassing him.

This is definitely a good opportunity.

In the chaotic battle before, many saints suffered serious losses, and Ning Ze had just broken through, so it should be even worse than their state, but as a result, he had such a thick divine power, this was the advantage!

If you can't beat it, you can drag your opponent to death!

"I've seen a lot about necromancy, and it can actually be regarded as an advantage."

Ning Ze smiled lightly.

Ming Nan shook his head and didn't say anything more, he hadn't seen any opponent in the Great Chaos before, and when he fought with the necromantic camp at that time, Ning Ze had not yet become a saint, and it was useless to say anything about combat experience.

Three thousand rhymes, only when you really fight can you understand the difference between battles.

He didn't continue to say this, when Ning Ze really faced those saints, he would naturally have his own realization.

"I came to the battlefield once before, but because I haven't recovered yet, I didn't stay for long, and now my divine power has recovered a lot, and I can wait for rescue in case of special circumstances."

Ning Ze was slightly surprised, this was still a little reassuring to him.

He got the news that this Ming Nan was definitely not a weak person in the battlefield. Even Ming Nan didn't have the ability to protect himself, let alone his newly broken through saint.

Mingnan was using himself as an example to warn him.

It seems that the two of them are both super geniuses at the third level of divine power, and they also broke through to become saints in this way, but there is a little bit of hatred for each other.

Ning Ze was in a much better mood.

"Thank you very much."

Ming Nan nodded and said, "Now I'll tell you about the rules of battle between the two sides." With Nanling as the boundary, the two sides are blocked, and the more they advance, the more they encounter the saints, and the more dangerous they become. ”

"In the same way, our clan is also laid out in this way, the closer you get to Moling City, the more you are called a saint."

"The total strength of our clan in this battlefield is extremely heavy, far exceeding that of other fronts, however, even so, the overall strength is one point of weakness."

Ning Ze's pupils constricted, these necromancers are really crazy enough, they send more troops than them, and the other fronts will not be defended?

Now many saints are not rich in divine power, once the battle line is breached, then they can only resist strongly, and when the time comes, I don't know how many saints will fall.

Even if it's not your own sanctification, isn't it distressing?

"The current situation is stable for the time being, the two sides fight in small teams, the survival rate is high, once you find that you are invincible, you must follow the order to retreat."

Ning Ze hurriedly agreed, his current strength was not comparable to Ming Nan, if the other party decided to escape, he would not obey the order unless he was stupid.

Moling City, Inner City.

The glittering palace was lit up, and the smell of wine rose from the long table, and eleven saints gathered together.

"Let's congratulate Ning Ze ......"

"The first to be called a saint after entering ......the abyss"

"Titled...... Glory ......"

Or joy, or blessing, Ning Ze responded with a smile one by one.

The nine extra saints here are members of his team, six are humans, and the remaining three are alien beasts. Minnan as the captain.

These nine saints are all veteran saints, and the strength of the strongest even surpasses that of Ming Nan, only because Ming Nan is an endless god body, with stronger potential and greater fame, so he will become the captain.

After a period of jubilation, the approximate location of the enemy was determined through the latest news, and the group officially set off.

……

A dark world of chaos.

Ancient beings stand in the shadows.

"The sanctification in the living soul camp has all been tested, and the third stage can be opened!"

The vast voice sounded in the dark world, and all the ancient beings were god kings, and they were also the top god kings of the necromantic race!

Now the Abyss is blocked, but the will of the God King still shrouds the Abyss.

It is also possible to convey information through a small universe, and the heart of the true god is connected to the small universe, and the will can come without hindrance.

"Hehe, if you want to force all the clan powerhouses to a desperate situation, this is not a simple task, I don't know how much time it will take to complete!"

"Is it less time now? Even if you can't do it directly, you can narrow it down to a minimum. ”

"Don't worry about time, they won't push the war to that tragic level, but we can! It's just that you have to sacrifice a little more. ”

Many god kings discussed, analyzed all kinds of pros and cons, and finally chose the simplest and most secure way, they would not allow failure if they invested so much.

"By the way, the source trace is really in the realm of living beings? Or in the hands of a weakling? You must know that time has passed, and if you become a god king......"

"If we become the God King, then we should work hard then!"

"The source trace, the source trace that can gradually control the world! No matter how great the sacrifice is, we will get it! ”

……

"It's just the right location."

In the dark green deep pool, Ning Ze melted into the heavy water and looked towards a gray mountain peak in the distance.

"This opponent is just right!"

Ning Ze's gaze had already crossed countless distances, locked in the black mist behind the mountain peak.

To say that these dead and evil qi are very common in the abyss, but now this kind of hovering like a whirlpool, it is obviously controlled by someone.

After Ning Ze followed the team into the battlefield, the members of the team dispersed to a small extent, and he also found this suitable opponent in the first place!

Quietly moving forward, hiding in the shadows, Ning Ze hid everything about himself, and none of the saints sensed it.

In the valley, the black mist was still circling, and Ning Ze had quietly come to the top of the mountain peak.

Moment.

The divine power burned, the Dao rhyme appeared, the secret method was formed, and the terrifying sword light fell from the nine heavens like a brilliant heavenly might, bombarding the black mist.

"Damn it!"

"Thief!"

Two sharp roars came from the black mist in succession, and then the black mist was swept away by the sword, and the body like a white jade skeleton was forced to reveal its body, and it continued to roar angrily, "I want you to die!" ”

Scarlet blood sprouted from the white bones, a terrifying secret method brewed.

Then.

A leisurely sound rang out from the endless space.

"Daotian!"

In the law of endless void, a sword ray is derived, and each sword carries a Dao rhyme, and the place shrouded by the sword array is as if entering a Dao realm, accepting the baptism of endless Dao rhyme.

The heart of the strong man with the white jade skeleton was cold.

Without him, the sages are specialized, and they will generally comprehend less than ten kinds of Dao rhymes, and their talents are limited, they will not be confused about cultivation, and they know which kind of Dao rhyme they should cultivate, which also causes few strong people to comprehend more than ten kinds of Dao rhymes.

Now that hundreds of Dao Rhymes appeared from the void, the first reaction in its heart was that nearly a hundred Saints had joined forces to attack him.

Quantitative change causes qualitative change, in the face of a saint can fight several reincarnations, a blow from ten saints can seriously injure him, nearly a hundred saints join forces with him will be directly annihilated, and the endless accumulation of divine power will also come to naught.

And in the second moment, it sensed that those Dao Rhymes were still weak, and they didn't seem to be holy at all, and this terrifying blow seemed like an attack on the limits of hundreds of Eternal True Gods.

It sneered in its heart, "I almost got bluffed!" It turns out that this thief is just hiding the strength of the strong, and the attack is so weak, see how I teach you! ”

In fact, he was a little annoyed and angry in his heart, he was suddenly attacked once, and then he was frightened again, although no one knew, he would not deceive himself, and he was tricked, that was a shame!

Swish!

The secret method is dissolving, the blood is fading, and the complete scarlet path is so powerless in the face of those hundreds of Dao rhymes.

This kind of change made the white jade skeleton frightened, he couldn't compare to these little ants?

When did the hundreds of attacks of the Eternal True God become comparable to that of Sanctification? He actually lost in the hands of those faint Dao Yun.

"Daotian!"

The ubiquitous sword light reappeared in the world again, and the kind of condensation speed far exceeded that of the white jade skeleton to claim the saint, and before he could prepare, endless power bombarded the ice-colored armor outside the skeleton.

Swish!

The divine power suddenly disappeared a lot.

The white jade skeleton said that the saint was distressed, "I want you to die!" ”

Ning Ze's face did not change, and he continued to experiment with his newly created move, Daotian.

What he thinks is that the endless rhyme comes from the sky, but it also melts into the heaven and the earth, and can also interpret the heaven and the earth.

Hundreds of Dao rhymes were integrated into it, and the connection between the various Dao rhymes was created, and the power increased again and again, and finally reached the level it is today.

There are only hundreds of Endless Ways at the moment, but this is a great place to start.

Of course, there are many drawbacks to this secret method.

Hundreds of Dao rhymes are interconnected, Ning Ze can be regarded as opportunistic, just used as a trick, but it is inevitable to know it but I don't know why, after all, it is hundreds of Dao rhymes, if he can quickly comprehend it, where is the need to use these Dao rhymes slowly?

Moreover, the connection between Dao Yun is too ethereal, and he cannot actively control the power of the secret method.

However, after his experiments, he soon discovered that the more hundreds of Tao rhymes, the better, the important thing is to be neat.

Each kind of Dao rhyme is almost the same, and the power is the strongest, and once there is a Dao rhyme that is too strong, or a Dao rhyme that is too weak, it will weaken the overall power of the 'Dao Heaven'!

"Ye Yu! Save me! ”

The white jade skeleton called the saint to face Ning Ze's fierce eyes, and he only lasted for three seconds, and then came to the rescue as he wished!

Swish! Swish!

One after another sharp blades passed through the body, even if he was sanctified and would not die, he was seriously injured!

The skull, which had been a little white, also became dim at this moment.

He was beaten.

first appeared suddenly, and then was shaken by hundreds of Dao rhymes, and could only be beaten passively!

Then he felt that the power of the 'Dao Heaven' became more and more terrifying,

That terrifying ascension speed made him recognize the reality clearly in an instant, and if he didn't hurry up, he was afraid that he would fall if he entered!

It's also a shame to be saved if you can't beat it, but it's better than losing your life.

Ning Ze continued to wield the Abyss Devouring Sword, but he modified many of Dao Tian's imperfections, and finally modified it into the most suitable secret method for him!

One side is a master of swordsmanship, while the other side is really passive defense.

For a time, there was an extraordinary harmony between the two.

It's a pity that only the barren mountains and lands witnessed this scene.

Not long after, there was a roar in the sky, and then a dark spear came to Ning Ze. (End of chapter)