Ning Zheng tilted his head.

That sneak attack, if you change to Ning Zheng, you can't stop it, it's too abrupt.

The timing of the sneak attack was just right, and he couldn't hit him a second earlier or later.

As long as the palm of the hand can't touch it, then it is impossible for the human god to catch it at all.

The Jiusui in front of him has done a great thing, such a monster as a human god, after slipping away, the world really doesn't know how to develop.

"It's okay, you can't let the tiger go back to the mountain."

Ning Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Reality is not a script, cutting grass and roots, exterminating people, and even killing pets are the most common.

The experience of man and god is more like the protagonist than the protagonist in the script, if he leaves this time and comes back next time, then he Ning Zheng and the little blacksmiths will really become the villains who are beaten up in the script.

Even the little blacksmith, begging for mercy, and calling dad crazy can't do it.

Just now, these people were shameless and hateful, and they mocked each other wildly.

The current Jiusui ambush and fatal blow can be regarded as an invisible tacit perfect match.

And Ning Zheng's face became heavy because of this.

"Is the matter really settled?"

He looked at the ruins of the capital, the empty nursery in the distance, and fell into hesitation.

At this time.

The Fa Xiang was fighting in the nursery, and his body, the minor monk of the Three Yuan Realm, was still in the city of a prescription, hiding next to the ceremony, silently collecting qi luck points.

+2+2+2+2

Earn a lot of money.

This wave is simply rich, and the poor boy instantly becomes the richest man.

He immediately looked at the luck values of the people in each region:

"It still hasn't changed, they're still falling, it's still the end of the world after ten days."

Sure enough, it was the problem of the imperial tomb.

A preemptive human god can roll up such an earth-shattering wave.

Those who silently recover the strength of the existence, who knows how many hole cards?

Perhaps, they are not like human gods, so lacking in virtue, turning future generations of human beings into puppets, leaving countless silk threads in their bodies, leaving such a big secret door.

But who knows what core they took away and what hole cards they left?

After more than ten days, it is estimated that the first batch will exist, and I am afraid that the preliminary completion foundation will be born, which will be the real big trouble.

"The Imperial Tomb, this [Time Wormhole] leading to the ancient tomb, if it is not closed for a day, the ancient existence will continue to crawl out, and there will be no peace in this world."

"Reorganizing the core is the only way to solve things."

Ning Zheng stood alone in place, shed the fur on his body, turned into a human form, and slowly took out the fragments.

The outline of a square tripod can be faintly seen.

Now, through the addition of points, he has completed all kinds of supernatural powers and magic skills, and he is no longer a small three-element realm monk, but has a foundation and vision that is no less than a top power.

Most of the general artifacts in Kyushu are made of demon beast materials and tool spirits.

The Fang Ding in front of him was no exception, the breath was ancient and rich, it was an unknown divine beast material casting, and the spirit of the instrument in it had long since dissipated.

Although he didn't know what kind of ancient divine beast it was, Ning Zheng felt a strong gathering of luck, and this divine beast was afraid that it was a powerful ancient beast that suppressed luck!

And now, if you can't find a new Rui beast that suppresses luck, you can't repair this artifact.

But this creature is unheard of and cannot be found at all in the short term, how to fix it?

Ning Zheng's mind flowed, and he had an idea in an instant.

He has the luck value, how can he not be a rui beast that suppresses Kyushu?

Perhaps, you can use yourself to reforge the artifact and repair this Fang Ding.

Therefore, Ning Zheng, he has to die once!

His brain spun rapidly, thinking about the pros and cons of this one method, and muttered:

"The iron-striking of Sword Forge Villa has become a tradition, and all blacksmiths jump into the forge furnace to forge eternal ember weapons based on corpses."

"And I, the owner of the village, why can't I lead by example?"

He would rather Zheng, and now he should also jump the fiery forge once, casting the eternal ember artifact that suppresses the [History Book of Years]!

Die for Kyushu and suppress the luck of the human race!

"Just Die Once"

He sighed softly, his eyes flashing with thought,

"Xian Xichen, who has opened up the immortal law, once said that there are only two kinds of people who have immortal spirit roots."

"One is to plant a double spirit root at the beginning of cultivation, and the other is to die and resurrect once to plant a double spirit root."

"I have already stepped into the path of cultivation, I can only choose this second way to complete the foundation, death is bound to die once, early death and late death, it is better to die now, death is worthwhile!"

"Not only can I walk all the way to the King of Tricks, the forged history books of the years, this heirloom jade seal will also become my ember eternal artifact."

Thinking of this, Ning Zheng breathed rapidly, the benefits in this were too great.

The eternal embers of the sun and the moon, leaving behind the secret door, there is a pirate.

The core of the history books of eternal years is the embers of oneself.

The two major Kyushu artifacts are all in their own hands

In this way, the three major artifacts that suppressed Kyushu are left, and there is only one leyline left!

"And after I die, I will rebuild the spiritual root, and the position of another dual spiritual root, my original intention was to seek the Yang spiritual root of the Wusheng Sect."

"But now, maybe there's a better option."

Ning Zheng thought in his heart:

"The human god is also the root of the yang spirit, and the control of the body is also worthy of my control of the soul, very cooperative."

"After all, he is the ancestor of mankind, and there is no doubt that his spiritual roots are so powerful."

In the words of the blacksmiths.

In front of us is a war between two minotaurs.

And if the supernatural powers of the two minotaurs are combined into one, what kind of terrifying fusion spirit root will Ning Zheng himself be born?

"Fortunately, just now the human god was resurrected and became a real living person, I fought with him and dropped a lot of blood, just enough to use his fresh blood to cultivate spiritual roots."

This is how the Xin Yi family cultivated the spiritual root.

The innate spiritual root is transformed into a plant that can be planted, and the acquired spiritual root.

It is to use the blood of the family to water the plants, so that the plants have the divinity in their blood, and then plant this acquired spiritual root, and then have the power of fire.

This is also the way of most Kyushu families, the way of congenital change and day after tomorrow!

It's just a pity that the Xin Yi family lost its inheritance back then, and after cultivating it for so many years, it has not completely perfected this acquired Xin Yi grass spiritual root, but there is a defective fire magic power.

It was also before that Xin Xichen personally went on a trip to help Xin Yiyun and others complete the foundation.

"I am also like the Xin Yi family, using the blood of human gods to cultivate the Yang Spirit Root, and then advance to the Immortal Spirit Root."

"The way back, I've already found a way for myself, what about sacrificing?"

"Others fear death, but I am not."

It really answered the couplet that the blacksmiths wrote at the gate of the villa.

[The candle extinguishes the embers, and the burning soul is still there]

[Forge the furnace, swords, guns, swords, and halberds continue to open the past]

Ning Zheng stood in the ruins, looked at the surroundings, and let out a long breath of turbidity, "Before you die, you have to suppress some messy things and try your best to clear some obstacles." ”