Roaring Zhenyu, mixed with invisible attacks, although there is no autonomous consciousness, but the eight palaces of Qimen are changeable, coupled with the influence of the surrounding environment, making the thunder dragon almost unbreakable.

"Roaring ......"

Like a thousand waves stirred up, the surrounding ripples are continuous, rippling, and the invisible attack is presented in the air, it is so powerful.

In Yang Ning's body, the holiness bloomed, and after the three petals fell off, the Xidi Manzhu was no longer white and flawless, as if this sleeping beauty was gradually beginning to degenerate, decorated with green, embellished with white, and looked more sacred.

It is also this little bit of green, a little bit of vitality, and even a situation of expansion.

The obscure air flow finally stopped, even if it was the great phase of heaven and earth, in the face of stronger forces, it would avoid it, this was Yang Ning's opportunity, not to be missed.

Yang Ning controlled Ling Tianjue's operation, gradually converging the centripetal veins, and he was already worry-free, so he naturally wanted to completely pull out this inherent threat.

The sword intent surged, gradually approaching the obscure air current, and the dark gray seemed to sense the crisis and began to scurry, but Yang Ning could also let go of such an opportunity.

The power of holiness shrouded it, leaving no chance at all, leaving an empty door, straight to the outside of the body, and then slapping from all sides, beginning to exert pressure on the dark gray air current.

Sure enough, the obscure air flow seemed to sense that something was wrong and began to wander around, but the surrounding area was already wrapped in sword intent and holy power, leaving only one place.

After two breaths, the obscure airflow seemed to have found its direction and began to spread in the direction reserved by Yang Ning, the dark gray gradually faded, and Yang Ning finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The threat inside the body is solved, as long as the killing qi is not allowed to enter again, then only the powerful thunder dragon is left around.

Rumble!

Du Gong shook, and countless small dots erupted around it, completely exploding.

Burst......

The blood was bright red, and Yang Ning flew out upside down again.

The thunder dragon also dimmed a lot, especially the water qi around its body, with the collapse power of the twelve collapsing swords, it actually made the entire thunder dragon that looked nearly a hundred feet shrink a lot.

Roar......

The roar continues.

Among the Du Men, four or six are surplus, overflowing is out, nine is the extreme, out of one, making up for the ground, the number of the land is impermanent, and the shape comes out, blending with heaven and earth, and becoming the trend of peace.

Yang Ning gradually understood something, stared at the surrounding environment, and thought in his heart: Four or six is the surplus, and the realm of the Dumen Palace has been nine since ancient times, but nine is the extreme number, that is to say, during the period, there is one wandering, and the one that escapes turns into the number of the earth, that is to say, this one is for the dragon.

"I see." Yang Ning suddenly realized, and then his eyes fell on the shape of the thunder dragon, and sure enough, Yang Ning found the expected connection.

"There." Yang Ning's sword light pointed out, where the dragon's tail and the earth meet, it is the connection between the number of places and the one who has escaped.

As long as you cut off this connection, then the remaining one will have nowhere to go and become a lonely ghost.

Yang Ning's eyes gradually became cold, the distance between the dragon tail and himself was nearly twenty zhang, and he had to pass through the sound of the thunder dragon to reach the land of the dragon tail, only after approaching, could he really let his sword send out all his strength and completely cut off the only connection in it.

The sword covered the sword body, and the blood red became the mainstream, and when the sword was swung, a piece of blood appeared, and Yang Ning followed closely behind, opening the way with a divine edge, and moving forward.

Zizi ......

The air was exploding, and the blade of the sword broke through the ripples.

Eighteen Zhang......

Ten Zhang......

Liuzhang ......

Approached......

The green shirt exploded, and the sword body gave birth to a Dao crack, and the blood flowed endlessly, staining the space red.

But Yang Ning knew that he must not give up, otherwise he would be completely shattered by the sound of the moan.

Roar......

The groan continued, constantly blocking Yang Ning's advance, constantly washing Yang Ning's sword body, and the sword was only left with its original blood color, and the sword was even more consumed.

There was no time to be distracted, Yang Ning's mind gathered, condensed a sword, and at this moment, there was only less than three zhang away from the dragon's tail, and the huge dragon claws lingered, right in front of Yang Ning's eyes, making Yang Ning's mind lose for a while.

Dragons, since ancient times, are mysterious creatures, even if Yang Ning is knowledgeable, he has only heard of it from legends, the huge dragon shape is close in front of him, and Yang Ning's soul is different from ordinary people, and he also feels frightened.

"......I see," Yang Ning muttered, among the Du Men, he had already seen it, but the horror that had never appeared was actually here.

Yang Ning hurriedly guarded the sea of knowledge, only to see the depths of his own sea of knowledge, the deepest part of his foundation, the gray and yellow qi was like a needle of the sea god, standing still.

"The power of terror ......" Yang Ning smiled slightly, now it seems that this aura obtained from the Tianque Sword is even more mysterious, and it is actually in the innate, overcoming the fright, Yang Ning is overjoyed.

Dumen Gongque was shaking, chanting and chanting, the dragon roared and shook the sky, the huge dragon shape seemed to be the master of this piece of heaven and earth, constantly putting pressure on Yang Ning, forming a burst of panic.

But Yang Ning has overcome it and has no scruples at all.

Adjusting his state, the sword resurfaced, and Yang Ning wanted to condense his strongest sword.

Although there was a constant murmur around, Yang Ning at this moment, as if he was independent of the outside of things, stood still under the overlook of the dragon's claws.

Yang Ning was also secretly glad in his heart, after all, this thunder dragon was gone, if he really had a sense of thought, he was afraid that he would die under this claw and have no place to be buried.

Yang Ning's aura seemed to have disappeared from the Dumen Palace, and the whole person didn't seem to have any breath, if it wasn't clearly visible, it would even be ignored.

However, in Yang Ning's body, the power that had already exclaimed fear was converging.

With the sword in his hand, Yang Ning's eyes were closed, and layers of ripples were beating, but Yang Ning was indifferent, because only by cutting off the connection between it, only by cutting off the connection between the earth and the thunder dragon, could he really break the Dumen Palace.

Finally, after ten breaths, Yang Ning moved.

Fast as thunder.

The sword light flashed at once.

The blood burst out, like a flash in the pan, and the whole person was like a sword light, and the short distance of three zhang instantly turned into nothing.

Creak......

The air is shattering, the space is shattering.

The sword light shines directly.

Sword drawing.

In just ten breaths, Yang Ning condensed fifteen sword drawing techniques.

Fifteen superimposed Dao Dao is also Yang Ning's limit.

The whole space seems to be rising and falling.

Whew......

In an instant, I arrived at the part of the dragon's tail.

Rumble......

Yang Ning felt that his hand was numb, and the sword light only followed the force of inertia and slashed at the dragon's tail.

The ripples began to break, cracks appeared in the earth, and countless water droplets appeared around the area that was originally somewhat slaughtered.

Roar......

The sound faded away.

Laugh at!

The dragon's tail broke off in response.

The entire Dumen space was finally shattered.

Everything in front of Yang Ning's eyes changed.

"Finally broken......" The dazzling brilliance made Yang Ning dare not look directly, so he could only close his eyes temporarily.

Just when Yang Ning couldn't see it, because the one who escaped was beheaded and separated from the number of places, the thunder dragon dissipated, and the bubbling small spring was restored again, and the killing aura disappeared without a trace, and the sound of the groan disappeared......

Heaven and earth returned to tranquility, and only Yang Ning was left independent of space.

At this moment, a purple glow rose from the small spring.

"Which one?" Yang Ning felt it in his heart and immediately followed it with his mind.

Unable to care about the damage to his body, Yang Ning tracked down this escaped one, because Yang Ning understood that this one would guide him to break through the Eight Palaces of Qimen and come to the core of this burial place holy site.

Yang Ning Yujian didn't dare to be careless at all, because everything ahead was unknown, and no one knew what kind of danger there was in this burial ground.

The purple brilliance flew by, Yang Ning chased after it, and had already jumped over a distance of nearly 100 zhang, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Yang Ning stopped, and below was a group of palaces, and below, quite a few cultivators had gathered.

Yang Ning fell and saw some acquaintances.

These people have obviously passed through the Eight Palaces of Qimen and come to the real core.

"Medicine Hall ......"

"The Hall of Armpies."

"There's also the Hall of Perception here."

"The Hall of Experience."

“……”

Yang Ning counted it carefully, and the number of halls was actually as many as ten, and Yang Ning had to admire the master here, who could actually wade in so many roads in the half-step mountaineering realm.

Yang Ning blended into the crowd and saw Xinye, and saw the five true disciples of Qingyue Sect, who were still far ahead, Qiang Rong and Xiao Leiyang King were also in this crowd.

To Yang Ning's surprise, Qin Ningyi was actually here.

"Where are you going?"

Qin Ningyi didn't hide it either, and said, "Shengmen." ”

"It's just a long passage to get here." Qin Ningyi still looks noble, maybe she will only show her weak side next to Yang Zhen.

"That's very good." Yang Ning nodded and asked, "What's going on here?" ”

With so many halls, it is impossible for so many people not to enter, otherwise there would not have been so many people gathered.

"The master here is very eccentric, there are ten halls, but everyone can choose, they can only enter one place, and then in the ten halls, find their own opportunities......" Qin Ningyi explained.

"Ten halls, but you can only choose one, it's really weird......" Yang Ning smiled bitterly, this point, maybe for these geniuses, it is difficult to choose, but after all, there is still a choice, but for the first twenty peak powerhouses of the mountain building realm, it will be a difficult choice.

"This is not the strangest thing, the strangest thing is that this strong man before his death said that his inheritance was hidden in one of the ten halls, so the twenty mountain building realm powerhouses were very distressed, so that in the end, they had no choice but to block all the geniuses from entering it." Qin Ningyi said to Yang Ning what she knew.

"This is too ......" With Qin Ningyi's explanation, Yang Ning was even more speechless, didn't this take the lives of these twenty peak powerhouses of the Mountain Building Realm, ten halls, but there were twenty strong people, but the inheritance could only be one person, no matter how good the mentality of the twenty peak powerhouses of the Mountain Building Realm was, they would be tortured by such a choice, no wonder they had to let the heavens choose.

"Let's see." Yang Ning said helplessly, with his current cultivation, not to mention the peak of the Mountain Building Realm, even if it is the middle level of the Mountain Building Realm Sevenfold Realm, he can be killed.

"Senior brother, look there......" seemed to be aware of Yang Ning's arrival, among the five true disciples of Qingyue Sect, and Mo leaned towards Xiang Yu.

"I didn't expect this kid to rush out of the Qimen Eight Palaces, his life is really hard, but it's ......" Xiang Yu hesitated.

"Senior brother, don't worry, after the meeting of the strong people to discuss the results, I will follow them into a large hall and kill them to avenge Elder Liao Tao." The Qingyue Blade in Qin Yu's hand was uncertain, and a killing intent flickered.

"Remember, be careful, don't be careless. You must know that our goal is not this Yang Ning, but the palace of the king. "Explain to you.

"I will." Qin Yu said, his eyes stared at Yang Ning, and he snorted coldly.

"He is ......" Yang Ning's mind was keen, and he sensed that someone was detecting him, and immediately searched for him, but soon disappeared without a trace, making Yang Ning elusive for a while, and weighing in his heart: Is someone fighting his own idea?

At this moment, the twenty peak powerhouses of the Mountain Building Realm at the forefront began to make moves.

"Nope."

"That is, if you want to pass it on, it is impossible to rely on your own ability and cooperate."

It is obvious that twenty strong men cannot really live in peace.

At this moment, King Leiyang exited and said, "I think so, let's go on like this, it's not a way." ”

"You mean, ......," said a peak powerhouse in the mountain-building realm.

"We have exactly twenty strong people here, and there are ten halls here, two people enter each hall, as for who can get it, it depends on personal chance, but among the two, only one person can enter it."

"Okay, that's it."