Chapter 107: Chaos (6)
When this purple pole dry thunder slashed down, it didn't have the same powerful power as before.
It just fell, on the Sage Yuan Shen, through the Yuan Shen, through He Shengmo's body, to the ground.
Then I swiped it and disappeared quietly.
And then nothing happened.
There are no wind and waves, no waves, it feels like an illusion, there is a great power in the air, but there is no effect.
But the next moment, everyone saw a difference.
The first is He Shengmo.
His body began to disintegrate.
Little by little, it dispersed and turned into ashes, and then even the ashes disappeared in the wind, leaving no residue.
And then there is the primordial god of the saint.
With a click, it was like a piece of exploding crystal, which disintegrated into countless pieces in an instant.
But he didn't turn to ashes.
Instead, it turned into a cloud of crystal shards.
Especially like a glass rain.
In the end, the treasure of the five elements of the Heavenly Dao was also shattered at the same time.
At this moment, Ning Ye suddenly made a move.
The long-sleeved Shu roll, rolling up the rain of the Yuan Shen, the dust of the five elements.
"The primordial god of the seventh realm, and the five elements ring of the Heavenly Dao...... It's a pity. But it's also good that I can't analyze the Seven Realms, and after this is broken, it's a good thing for me. ”
As he spoke, he took it in.
Whether it is the Sage Yuan Shen or the Heavenly Dao Five Elements Ring, it is not something that he can easily analyze, but after it is broken, it is more convenient to use.
Of course, this also means that the future is limited, and the treasure that was originally the seventh realm may only be able to support the sixth realm at most.
But what does it matter?
There will always be more opportunities.
Let's take care of the present moment.
"You...... Are you okay?" Sheng Dongping looked at him in surprise.
"Should I be okay?" Ning Ye asked rhetorically.
Joke, Lao Tzu is the son of luck, just now I transferred this saint Yuan Shen out, let the heavenly way cut the grass and eradicate the roots, not to mention anything else, another round of luck?
Why should I be in trouble?
Now even if Lao Tzu is in the sixth realm, God probably won't punish him.
If there is a catastrophe, you have to go around him.
Of course, he didn't bother to explain this, just looked at the group of people who were still fighting or watching the battle, and said slowly: "Yin Wuyi and He Shengmo are finished, do any of you still want to fight?"
"Ning Ye, return the statue of the saint!" Jin Shizhong was still shouting, the thunder and lightning flashed in his hand, and he had the momentum of heaven not splitting Lao Tzu.
Don't you see you're a flute?
Ning Ye smiled: "Are you blind? I didn't see a thunderbolt descending from the Heavenly Tribulation, and it was all shattered." The saint's primordial spirit is gone, and the saint's relics are all gone. Your Holy King's Pavilion thinks you're unlucky. ”
Jin Shizhong was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.
Ning Ye pointed at him: "And don't mess with me." You still have a dragon-blood crown or something, right? Be careful, I'll kill you right now. ”
"Ning Ye! Did you steal the Longyang Order?" Hua Cangming also shouted.
Before, Ning Ye swayed freely and became a soldier in the clouds? Riding into battle? Even the thousands of Ningye who were still fighting with the wooden puppet Eight Ancestors were also using the Golden Armor Array.
What the average person can't do that knows? Only Ning Night.
Ning Ye smiled: "Do you want to try your family's Golden Armor Array? That's what I stole it. If I can't, then it's not. ”
Hearing this, Hua Cangming felt a chill in his heart.
Suddenly he was hopeful? This Longyang Order was not stolen by Ning Ye.
Seeing that Hua Cangming didn't speak anymore, Ning Ye looked at Yang Shihong.
Yang Shihong was originally fighting Sheng Tianliu? At this moment, because of the anomaly that has occurred one after another? It has also been stopped.
Seeing Ning Ye looking at him, Yang Shihong's heart jumped, and he sensed it sensitively.
Sure enough, Ning Ye had already said: "Your Extreme Dao Yue, I want it." ”
Depend on!
Yang Shihong was shocked? Shouting and swinging out.
Unexpectedly, Ning Ye just hooked his fingers: "Come back!"
Just see the pole fly out of your hand? Straight into the air.
"It turned out to be you! Yue Chongshan was really killed by you!" Yang Shihong was shocked.
He understood in an instant that Yue Chongshan was definitely killed by Ning Ye, and he did something in the Extreme Dao Yue.
"I'm the master of the Extreme Dao Yue!" Yang Shihong yelled, controlling the Extreme Dao Yue with all his might.
The Extreme Dao Yue actually stopped in mid-air, and did not fly towards Ning Ye.
His means are not so strong?
Yang Shihong was overjoyed.
Unexpectedly, Ning Ye pouted and smiled: "Idiot!"
Not good!
Yang Shihong's heart is vigilant? Rushing forward with a shout.
It's still late.
Rumble!
Qing Lin's incomparably wild punch had hit him in the back, and Yang Shihongli was hit hard.
How can it be?
Is this just an Unsullied Realm? It can cause me so much damage.
Yang Shihong forcibly controlled the extreme Dao Yue and reversed the slash towards Qinglin.
But at this moment, there was a wild roar? Another man slammed him in the abdomen from the bottom up.
Zhao Longguang!
Two powerful and unsullied people actually attacked him at the same time, but Yang Shihong knew that this was not the most important thing.
Ning Ye made a move.
A flash? has been deceived to Yang Shihong's side: "What I gave out? Do you dare to ask for it?"
Strike!
One hand has been pierced into Yang Shihong's body.
Yang Shihong's body was full of light.
But because of this move? Ning Ye's increase in the creation clone also weakened, and he saw that the eight ancestors of the wooden puppet over there were all in the air at the same time, and thousands of Ning Ye were all in the air.
Ning Ye wanted to kill Yang Shihong, but seeing this situation, he sent Yang Shihong forward: "Go!"
Yang Shihong has turned into light and shadow and rushed straight to the eight ancestors of the wooden puppet.
"Light escape...... You can finally use it on someone else. Zhao Longguang smiled.
"There has to be progress. Ning Ye also smiled.
Raised his hand and grabbed the pole and erased the prohibition on it: "This is better than the scorching sun axe." ”
Qinglin laughed: "I want it!"
grabbed the pole and tried to integrate it into the body.
However, the Extreme Dao Yue is much stronger than the Sun Axe, and Qing Lin couldn't bear it for a while, and he snorted in pain.
Sheng Tianliu snorted: "Stupid." Arrogance!"
As soon as the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda in his hand came, a beam of light fell towards Qinglin.
Ning Ye was about to make a move when he saw this, but Qinglin shouted, "Don't, Master is helping me!"
He hissed and yelled.
The whole body is back in the light.
Suddenly, the extreme Dao Yue clicked and disappeared into Qinglin's body, and at the same time, Qinglin's qi machine skyrocketed: "Yang Shihong, take a blow from me!"
He rushed out and threw a punch at Yang Shihong.
This punch turned into a poke at the sky.
Yang Shihong was shocked: "Extreme true meaning?"
He screamed, his body suddenly shrank, and he didn't know what method he used, but he was able to dodge, but one arm was shattered on the spot, and it was difficult to recover from this.
Yue Guang's momentum continued unabated, and he continued to impact, hitting one of the eight ancestors of the wooden puppet.
The dead man didn't notice it, but the next moment it cracked and disintegrated in an instant.
"Ancestor!" the Heavenly Corpse cried out in pain.
Then he heard a bang, and the Sun Axe and the Extreme Dao Yue in Qing Lin's body had left his body at the same time.
Sheng Tianliu snorted: "The cultivation is not enough, and it is forcibly accommodated, and I almost didn't blow myself up." It's better to live and practice, what should be yours will be yours after all!"
Saying that the long-sleeved Shu curl had rolled up Qinglin, and the Burning Sun Axe Pole Dao Yue, he glanced at Ning Ye, and it was just floating away.
I'll go, is it so logical for you to take the Extreme Dao Yue?
Seeing this, Ning Ye was also happy: "It's okay, old thing, there are two hits." ”
"Hmph!" Sheng Tianliu Sect Master, secretly Yun Xuangong, silently gave Ning Ye a look.
Just listen to the click, and another crack appeared in the eight ancestors of the wooden puppet.
Ning Ye actually turned this dark energy to the wooden puppet Eight Ancestors silently.
He smiled at the heavenly corpse, pointed at Sheng Tianliu and said, "He did it." ”
With a press of his hand, a piece of white light exploded in Yang Shihong's body, and the power of madness was released, and Yang Shihong had disappeared in the tragic wail.