Yuan Shi Tianzun smiled: "No matter how strong you Kunpeng is, you are a quasi-saint after all, and a quasi-saint can be killed." ”

The Zhun Ti Daoist reminded: "Kunpeng once said that if the desire for bliss in the world is not extinguished, he will not die, are you sure that Kunpeng is really dead?"

"There is a connection between Kunpeng and earthly bliss, and the Ghost Nest Array has blocked this connection, so Kunpeng has no luck. Yuan Shi Tianzun said confidently.

It's just that as soon as his words fell, Kunpeng's body was like a cloud of smoke, passing away with the wind, and it was difficult to find a trace.

Almost at the same time, if the quasi-Daoist was hit hard, the momentum on his body "......" fell, and in an instant, the Taoist line disappeared in full two.

"Damn, how can this be ......" The quasi-Daoist was almost mad.

After countless years of cultivation, the power he possessed reached the power of 165,000 epochs.

Just now, it has inexplicably disappeared a full two percent, that is, the power of thirty-three thousand epochs.

Therefore, the Quasi-Tidao people have the power of 132,000 epochs left.

Ordinary monks who have just been promoted to the Holy Realm have the power of 129,600 epochs.

In other words, the Zhun Ti Taoist cultivated for many years, and once returned to the pre-liberation period.

"Didn't you say that Kunpeng was dead, why did his body suddenly disappear, and my Dao Xing was lost so much?"

Yuan Shi Tianzun was also confused, and he couldn't figure out why this scene happened, so he said angrily: "How Poor Dao was humiliated by Kunpeng, you don't know, and I joined forces with him, what about your brain?"

"Since you have brains, can you explain to me what is going on?" The Quasi-Ti Daoist is now eager to strangle the Yuan Shi Tianzun, he has lost so many Dao Lines at one time, and he has become the weakest saint at once.

Yuan Shi Tianzun said unhappily: "Isn't it that you have lost a little Taoism, and you have not fallen below the Holy Realm, are you so manic, you have lost the bearing of a saint at all." ”

The quasi-Tidao people were so angry with these words that their lungs were about to explode.

With the power of 33,000 epochs, you are so special that you can say a little Taoism.

A little bit of your uncle.

It's really none of my business.

"Since you don't care so much about this? All right? Pass on your ways to me the power of thirty-three thousand epochs. "Quasi-humane.

"Why did I preach to you, and I didn't steal your ways?" Yuan Shi Tianzun felt that the quasi-Daoist was simply inexplicable? "If you want to get back your lost Dao, should you go to Kunpeng? Not good......"

Yuan Shi Tianzun suddenly reacted and continued: "The last time I fought with Kunpeng? He already has the power of 90,000 epochs? Now, hundreds of thousands of years later, and with the power of more than 30,000 epochs plundered from you, he can already become holy.

Shouldn't that guy go to the chaotic space to become holy?"

At this time, Yuan Shi and Zhun Ti's faces changed several times one after another.

Kunpeng has a deep heritage, once it is sanctified? Just like a tiger out of the cage? You can definitely press them down.

"Kunpeng does not have a holy position, he has to pass through the Holy Thunder Tribulation, and he may not be able to become a saint. The prospective Tidao comforted himself.

Yuan Shi Tianzun's face was ugly, and he said, "Before the teacher became a saint, he was calculated by Kunpeng once? promised to give Kunpeng a holy position, so ...... Kunpeng has a holy position. ”

"What should I do?" the quasi-Daoist regretted mixing with the troubled waters.

Kunpeng's house has always been retribution? Once sanctified, it's strange not to trouble him.

He doesn't want to be like Yuan Shi? was slapped vigorously by Kunpeng "snapping ......" and became the laughing stock of the entire flood famine.

"Ahem? This is all my guess? It doesn't have to be true. "Yuan Shi Tianzun dropped this? Slipped away.

"Your uncle's ......" The quasi-Daoist was extremely angry in his heart.

For the sake of the three holy medicines, he helped Yuan Shi Tianzun deal with Kunpeng.

As a result, not to mention the troubles in the future, the loss of Taoism this time, not to mention the three holy medicines, even thirty can't make up for it.

This time the deal was a big loss.

Ning Xi is now crossing the tribulation, but instead of crossing the Holy Tribulation, he is crossing the sixth tribulation of cultivating the "Tribulation Technique" - the Chaos Destruction Tribulation!

After he was killed by the Origin Heavenly Venerable and the Quasi-Daoist, he was teleported to a mysterious place in the chaotic space.

There is no life here, only the power of endless destruction.

After Ning Xi arrived here, he was first resurrected by a wonderful power of the Great Tribulation, and then swords, spears, swords, and halberds condensed by the power of destruction flew from all directions, and within a few rounds, his body was blown up.

His soul was exposed to the forces of destruction around him.

These forces of destruction evolved into waves of light of destruction that hit his consciousness.

Ning Xi saw that Xiaoyao Valley was broken by the quasi-Tidao and the Daoist, and Jiufeng was smashed on the head by the blessing pestle of the quasi-Tidao, red and white, flowing all over the ground;

He saw that Fairy Yunhua was rushed to Haotian God after hearing the news, and cut off his head with a sword.

He saw the Queen Mother of the West cut off Kunfeng's head with a sword, and looked up to the sky and laughed: "Yang Tianyou, I didn't cut off your son's head last time, but this time I did. ”

He saw that Yuan Shi Tianzun broke free from the "Fengshen Yaolu" and re-established the teachings, setting off a bloody storm and bloodbathing everyone related to him.

Yang Jian is dead!

Yang Chan is dead!

Nezha is dead!

Lei Zhenzi is dead!

Tang Jichen is dead!

......

All those who were associated with him died, all dead.

The bloody faces kept flashing in Ning Xi's consciousness.

Ning Xi's consciousness was confused by the terrifying light of destruction, and he couldn't tell whether everything was true or false.

"Ah......h

There is endless sorrow in this howl.

And then......

Ning Xi's spirit collapsed.

The three souls and seven souls collapsed, and only the most fundamental life soul remained.

The soul is being bombarded with a wave of destructive light.

Ning Xi's consciousness was immersed in endless sorrow, and he let the light of destruction bombard.

As time passed, the soul began to crack.

It is said that time is the best healing medicine, no matter how heart-rending the pain is at the beginning, how deep the pain is into the soul, this pain will eventually fade with time.

"I have practiced the rules of the Great Escape, what is the Great Freedom?

It's uninhibited, it's what I want to do, and I can do it.

What if my relatives and friends die, I can capture their true spirits from the past time and space, and resurrect them one by one. Ning Xi regained his fighting spirit.

Originally, the soul was already full of cracks and was on the verge of collapse, but because Ning Xi recovered his fighting spirit, he began to repair himself.

Thus, a long tug-of-war began between the soul and the light of destruction.

Like a cruel and ruthless enemy, the Light of Destruction has been biting at the soul and launching a ferocious attack on it.

Ning Xi's life soul curled up in a ball like an old turtle and took the strongest defensive position.