Chapter 105: Chaos (4)
The power of the saint can show the sun and the moon.
At this moment, He Sheng is as brilliant as a god, majestic and unbeatable, and truly looks down on the audience.
It's just that at that time, Ning Ye laughed out loud: "Yes, you really still use it, but thank you very much." ”
said that it was another knife, but it was still stabbing Guiyewang.
This knife pierced his chest, turned into a big hand, and took out an object from Guiye Wang's body, Ning Ye saw it, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it is a sixth realm divine beast Neidan, which was actually refined into a strange treasure, but it fell into your hands, it's a pity." ”
As he spoke, he threw it away, and he was thrown into the Demon Refining Tower, but it was directly absorbed and refined by the Demon Refining Tower.
"No!" Gui Yewang shouted in fear.
Ning Yeli ignored him, and kicked back to Yewang, but he kicked Han Gushuang: "He's yours." ”
Han Gushuang glared at Ning Ye angrily, he wanted to say that the treasure was still coming, but under the pressure of the saint, it was difficult for her to even think of doing it, but Ning Ye was as if she had nothing to do, knowing that she had no choice but to do anything at that time, so she could only retreat with Guiye Wang.
He Shengmo also looked at Ning Ye in surprise: "Are you okay?"
"Joke!" Ning Ye sneered: "I don't know if you have anything, it would be strange if your little means were useful to me." Besides, do you think this saint primordial god can be easily used?"
As Ning Ye spoke, he saw a thunderbolt suddenly appear in the sky.
A bolt of lightning had already fallen.
It's a catastrophe!
He Shengmo was shocked.
Not to mention the seventh realm, the sixth realm is not allowed in the world. He Sheng tacitly supported the strangeness of the saint Yuan Shen and the fire, and it was strange not to suffer from the catastrophe.
At this moment, the thunder was rolling towards He Shengmo.
He Shengmo hurriedly put away the saint primordial god.
Unexpectedly, Ning Ye pointed with his hand: "On him, he will use it sooner or later." ”
As Ning Ye spoke, he saw that the calamity had not disappeared, and continued to smash down towards He Shengmo.
He Shengmo didn't expect this to happen.
Is the Heavenly Dao contactable? Can it be communicated?
It doesn't make sense!
Why is the Heavenly Tribulation really obedient and continues to slash himself.
He didn't know that the Heavenly Tribulation Split this saint was not only because of the problem of the Seven Realms, but more importantly, this saint actually wanted to go against the sky, as the so-called not only was he strong, but he also wanted to rebel.
Therefore, splitting the saint Yuan Shen is no longer a matter of rules, and there is even a problem of hatred - if Heavenly Dao will hate.
But one thing is certain? Heaven's Punishment? Not excess, but elimination? So there's no such thing as holding out for a while and being fine? If you don't achieve your goal, you won't stop.
Seeing this at this moment? He Shengmo was helpless, so he could only bring out the saint Yuan Shen again? Mobilize the power of the saints to fight.
This allows him to hold on for at least a while.
And what is he used for? Everyone will be affected again, under the pressure of the Heavenly Dao, the immortal law will be weakened, and the supernatural power will be difficult to use.
A Nirvana-level scuffle? It actually dropped two levels directly at this moment.
The only good thing is that the black and white array of Dongfeng Pass doesn't have to bear so much pressure - Shu Wuning breathed a sigh of relief? If this continues to be fought like this, the big array will really collapse.
Ning Ye was completely unaffected, so he attacked Yin Wuyi.
Yin Wuyi was injured by He Shengmo, and Ning Ye took advantage of your illness to kill you.
Hidden Heaven Prison is locked, so that Yin Wu Chu escapes? At the same time, the crimson blood sickle came again: "Yin is not to blame, do you think that there will be today?"
"Bastard!" Yin Wuqi's teeth itched: "Please Eight Ancestors!"
Eight coffins appeared in the void? It is the Eight Ancestors of the Wooden Puppet.
Yin Wuyi used them as the capital to press the bottom of the box, but he never expected to be forced to use them on Ning Ye.
"Wooden Puppet Eight Ancestors......" Ning Ye's eyes were also slightly solemn: "Then I have to use some unique skills." ”
He plucked a handful of his hair as he spoke? And then it blows.
I saw that countless quiet nights had been conjured in the sky, and I was still holding a cooked copper stick in my hand? Form a Golden Armor Formation? Rumble at the wooden puppet Eight Ancestors.
"What is this?"
"I created my own. Ning Ye said with a smile.
Back then, Sun Wukong plucked his hair and incarnated countless times? Ning Ye has always been very envious, it just so happens that he also has the way of creation, and the transformation of clouds is just a small path, and the incarnation made of his own skin, hair and flesh is even more powerful.
As for the blowing breath and the cooked copper stick, it is purely superficial, and it doesn't matter if there is this or not.
But really, this is the manifestation of the peak of the way of creation in Ningye, and if you want to go up, it is just a matter of feeding some flesh and blood - this is still learned from Xianyun Lao'er.
Yin Wuyi quickly felt the difference in this batch of incarnations.
Each incarnation is like a real existence, powerful, and even more fearless of death - they have even inherited Ning Ye's various methods, illusions, immortal methods, supernatural powers, and are proficient in the method of array and battle combination, and even inherited the heavenly physique of the two ways of extreme combat and the drug smash.
So much Ning Ye condensed into rain, condensing endless sword light in the sky, even an existence like the Wooden Puppet Eight Ancestors could not destroy it.
The wind and clouds were surging in the sky, and the waves were all over the sky, and everyone was horrified.
At this time, under the pressure of the Sage Yuan Shen, the combat effectiveness of the others was greatly weakened, and only He Shengmo, Ning Ye, and the Eight Ancestors of the Wooden Puppet were not affected.
No.
There is one more person who is not affected.
Green Pro!
With his fighting spirit, he also ignored the coercion of the saint, he jumped up high, holding the sun axe: "Yin is not to blame, eat me with an axe!"
Yin is not to blame, you are a little innocent, and you will also pair me to do it?
He pointed casually, and was hitting the scorching sun axe, when he saw that the rainbow was surging, and Qing Lin was really knocked out, and Yin Wuyi's fingers were also cracked with blood.
He actually hurt me?
Hurt me?
Even if there is the coercion of the saint, there is no reason why this bastard can hurt me!
Yin Wuyi was furious, but he soon realized that things were worse than that, as his fingers were turning to ash and spreading to his arm.
"Not good!" Yin Wuyi shouted, breaking his arm, having abandoned this arm, and at the same time connected with the magic power, sealing this terrifying power.
That's the power of destruction.
At this time, Qing Lin threw the scorching sun axe into the air, and the scorching sun axe fused with him again, but this time it was different, but it turned into one of his arms, and then slashed at Yin Wuyi's palm, and the axe shadow reappeared.
"The scorching sun!" Qinglin roared.
Yin Wuyi used twelve divine powers to resist, but unexpectedly, the qi machine suddenly stopped, and he couldn't use it after only six hands.
The chains were in the air, and the sage was coercive, and he had already pressed his strength again and again, and he was blameless with a press of his hand, and Ning Ye smiled: "Don't treat me as if I don't exist." ”
"Ahh
The axe light had passed through his body.
Yin Wuyi roared wildly and rolled up the clouds, and a demon in his body rushed out.
This is his puppet.
Unlike others, the Yin Wuyi Natal Puppet can appear in this life for a short time, most of the time in his body, but its strength is very strong, and its short-term explosive power is even comparable to the Sixth Realm.
It's just because of the fear of the Heavenly Tribulation, Yin Wuyi will not use it easily, and most of the time, he hopes to use it to help him break through.
This is the method he tried to break through the Six Realms.
But now, he has no choice, but fortunately, the Heavenly Tribulation is now splitting He Shengmo, and he should ignore himself.
"Die!" shouted Yin Wuyi.
The demon puppet has been caught at Qinglin.