Before his vision was devoured, Ning Chang saw the true face of the Sin King.

After the black robe was removed, his body seemed to have broken some kind of seal, and it spread rapidly with the black nether qi that diffused.

His body was also like a salute exploding from it, rapidly extending. The first to unfold was a pair of slender wings behind him, the wind between the wings swept away the ghostly aura, revealing his body hidden in the darkness, the bones in the center of the body seemed to be twisted from countless slender hemp ropes, the ribs were as hard as steel, exposed in the muscle epidermis, and below the body, there were demonic muscular legs, and the sharp claws on the feet hung down with a strange beauty, his claws were suspended on both sides, and there were no arms connected to them, replaced by a black mist.

After the black fog, there were his eyes.

It was a horizontal eye, the whites of his eyes were black, but two lines of white pupils opened in the center.

His entire body looked like a mythical form with the word "sin" spread its wings.

As soon as this image appeared in Ning Changchang's eyes, the sharp pain was like a needle pricking in, piercing his pupils and bleeding his eyes.

At the moment when the stinging sensation came, Ning Changjiu did not hesitate, behind him, the void cracked, and the point that suddenly appeared contained him again, he crossed the layers of illusory time, and the sound of the rushing water of the yellow spring sounded in his ears, and he lost his mind slightly, Ning Changjiu seemed to be in a canyon place, looking at it, the stone walls of the deep gorge were like hollow coffins, which were full of hideous corpses, they were in different forms, but without exception, the empty white bone eye sockets were thrown at him.

The layers of space behind him were overwhelmed and began to crumble.

The essence of the Sin King appeared in this world, so the existence of the world is like a blasphemy against the gods. The whole world was like an extremely deep sea water, in which the frenzied air currents were churning and surging, setting off monstrous waves, and those waves were constantly lapping against Ning Chang. Ning Chang's silver-white sword light was beaten more and more faintly.

After crossing that intersection, Ning's long-shattered eyes had been restored, but he didn't dare to face the Sin King, so he could only flee to the deeper depths of the sky in embarrassment.

At this moment, the Sin Lord is the only one at the helm of this sea.

The chaotic air flow swept away like a wind knife at his side.

When Ning Chang's figure rose wildly, black smoke appeared in the wind, and the black smoke was like a hand, and it suddenly wrapped around his ankles.

The cage of judgment locked him unbreakable.

Ning Chang broke his foot directly, continued to soar, and broke out of the shell from the next intersection point, like a new life.

But he could feel that behind him, a huge shadow was pressing towards him at a faster speed.

The Sinner's horizontal eyes locked on him.

He was like a huge octopus suddenly poking out from the deep sea, wrapping its tentacles around its prey, and each hand that came after him was like a black-purple flame bursting out of the gates of hell, burning with a thick and bloody sense of death.

Ning Chang's figure stopped suddenly, and Shura's body was all activated, and the light on his white clothes was like a burning pale flame, which was the colorless divine flame that once burned the stars to ashes in the legendary world.

The light in Ning Chang's pupils also turned from gold to white, he raised his sword high, his figure folded, like a bird with its wings, and swooped down like an arrow.

The two collided.

The roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the momentum was not even lost when the day and night were lifted into the air and collided with the sinner.

The pale flames were mixed with thunder and lightning, and the endless wind whistled in all directions with the two of them as the point, and behind the turbid sky, from time to time there were large areas of light and light, and they kept flickering, and in an instant it was thousands of miles.

It was the clash of spears and swords behind the sky.

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Si Ming walked towards the depths of the world, the scenery changed, but no matter whether it was magnificent or barren, he could not escape the desolation in his bones.

Looking through the fault layer of time, the picture of the battle in the sky is getting faster and faster, as if the prophecy of the end times has been fulfilled, and the disaster has swept in no particular order.

For the battle in the sky, Si Ming couldn't see it really,

She just couldn't help but think of the many wars she had never seen, hidden in the most secret and ancient history books. In that chaotic era, the gods abused their authority to move mountains and reclaim the sea, breaking the sky and sinking into the earth, stirring up the white bones into mountains and all souls could not survive, and it is said that on the peak of the Six Realms today, there are still the bones of those ancient gods.

If this battle took place in the outside world, then without an entire Broken Divine Kingdom suppressing realm, their war would be enough to kill the lives of Manchuria.

Of course, if you are really outside, the most likely thing that will happen is that you will be crushed to death like an ant for a long time.

Thinking about this, Si Ming couldn't help but clutch her chest tightly, her slender fingers sank deeply, wrinkling the black robe, and her thin back looked sharp in the turmoil of heaven and earth.

She found herself feeling a little disliked for the boy in white.

She knew that when she decided to become his spirit and hand over authority to him, she had developed a sense of dependence in her Dao heart.

When the Sin King came, she encountered something that she couldn't kill or kill, so she pinned her hopes on others.

Therefore, her original, invincible arrogance that looks down on the world has an indelible crack, for her who has once entered the legendary realm and the Taoist realm is complete, any slight mistake may be infinitely magnified when she re-enters that realm, and eventually becomes a fatal flaw.

So she had to mend her Dao heart.

The way to repair the Dao Heart is to kill the Sin Monarch and Ning Changjiu.

So at this moment, she hopes that Ning Chang can win. Because she can't kill the guilty king, but Ning Changchang, who is defeated and injured, is as weak as a chicken cub in her hands.

While thinking about this, Si Ming's eyes looking at the sky suddenly froze, and the depth of his pupils could not hide the look of consternation.

A white meteor pierced the sky and was fleeting.

Then, in the distance, a water dragon rose up like icicles.

It was Ning Changjiu's figure that was smashed.

The spear of thunder and lightning that rotated at high speed against him crashed into the sea of ice again.

Fortunately, not long after, the picture seemed to be played backwards, and the white clothes rose from the ground again, reaching into the sky.

After that, Si Ming saw a figure being knocked out of the chaos many times, each time in the blazing white clothes.

Every time Ning Chang's figure was smashed, he rose from the ground again, a few breaths slower than before. This also shows that his injuries are getting worse and worse, and if this continues, he will surely die when the power of power is exhausted.

The lightning and thunder that kept streaking across the sky and the pale aurora had been flickering alternately for a long time.

The battle was silent, and it was gradually coming to an end.

Si Ming didn't go any further, she was still planning before, if the Sin King was defeated, how would she kill Ning Changjiu.

But at the moment, it seems that everything does not need to be thought about.

She watched as the thunder and lightning clouds suddenly sunk downward, and the white-clad shadow was shot to the ground like an arrow again, and the place where he had fallen was a swamp.

The tension of the swamp was torn apart in an instant, and his body sank into it, sinking wildly, smashing a huge deep pit in the swamp, and the mud that filled into the pit quickly enveloped his entire body.

Ning Changjiu couldn't remember how many swords he had produced.

The moment his body fell, he wanted to use his authority again, but he felt truly powerless.

When the Sin King did not tear off the black robe, there was still suspense and room for the battle he took, but when the Sin King revealed his mythical form, then whether it was the sword eye or the golden pupil, they would be blinded the moment they saw him.

Unless he really reached that level, he wouldn't even be able to look directly at the true face of the Sinner.

And there is a price for the sinner to reveal the body of a god.

The mythical state of the gods symbolizes the true supreme secret, which becomes stronger the less people know about it.

Every time someone looked at him more, the veil of his mystery faded a little.

At this moment, the Sin Monarch also seemed to be in a rage, no matter what means Ning Chang used, where he was, his horizontal eyes and vertical pupils locked him deadly.

For example, the Sin King stood on the clouds, his wings wide open, his body slightly arched, looking straight into the nether, through the thick swamp, at the shadow of the faint breath under the swamp.

The Sin King suddenly stretched out his claws that floated in the void, and when the claws contracted, the thunder was re-grasped in his hand, but at this moment he was not a spear or a sword, but turned into a golden cross.

"Punishment of innocence. ”

The Sin Lord spoke slowly, and his voice passed through the two realms of heaven and earth, reaching the depths of the swamp.

Almost everyone saw the curtain behind the sky, glowing with a cross-shaped line of lightning.

Si Ming looked at it, an instinctive fear arose in her heart, she couldn't help but think of the days on the torture rack, at that time, holding the power of time, for the first time, she had a truly profound understanding of the word "life like a year", at the same time, the feeling of those whips and whip marks came like a phantom pain, her slender legs bent slightly towards the middle, her knees touched lightly, and her body unconsciously tightened a little.

Then, a sense of death swelled in her heart.

This feeling is felt by many others.

Ye Wai, Shao Xiaoli, all the survivors in the city, the inhabitants of the tribe......

At the moment when the cross was lit up, a sense of death arose in their hearts.

But this smeared meaning has not been fulfilled, because it only points to Ningchang.

"Boss, what's wrong with the boss......" Shao Xiaoli suddenly panicked, she held her heart and trembled.

The death intent in the pupils of the night is fleeting.

He looked at the whole collapsed world, and the torn city was like an inconspicuous grain of sand before his eyes.

"Almost. Ye Jie said inexplicably, and then walked forward alone.

With each step, his carbon-black face began to grow handsome features, which did not seem to be real, but more like they were traced with pen and ink. He gradually returned to his old self. It's just that the young man who should be plump and handsome, his body still looks like a dying person at this moment.

"Where are you going?" Shao Xiaoli felt uneasy.

Ye Ye said: "Wait for Ning Chang to come back." ”

After Ning Chang searched for him in the wasteland, he had a secret conversation with Ning Chang.

He taught him the formation he had studied for hundreds of years.

It's almost time now.

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Ning Chang in the swamp seemed to have lost his breath.

"Can you still hold on?"

A voice was calling out to him.

That's the Sword Spirit.

Ning Chang's thoughts were pulled back little by little, the swamp stripped him of his flesh and skin, and his muscles and bones at the moment were all twisted, and there seemed to be a knife in the sea of consciousness that kept cutting, stirring up the flesh and blood. He also felt the killing intent that fell from above the Nine Heavens.

This nirvana only made him more sober.

"Hold on. Although Ning Chang said this, his divine brilliance has become thinner and thinner.

The sword spirit said, "He's coming." ”

"How much longer?"

"Now!"

After a very short conversation, the swamp was torn apart.

Tens of thousands of miles of swamp were like a bloody wound, and he was a tumor hidden deep in the carrion.

The golden cross fell.

Ning Changjiu, who was deep in the swamp, suddenly opened his eyes.

His flesh and blood were blurry to the point of being difficult to see.

The power of the blessing of the Shura Divine Record is like the scales of a fish scraped by a knife, and after all the hardness has been removed, only the soft flesh remains.

Ning Chang looked at the Sin Monarch who fell from the sky, and his pupils were like crushed eggs again, exploding violently.

Then the cross ran through his body.

Ning Changjiu stretched out his hand and hugged him tightly.

When the cross pierced into the depths of his flesh and blood, Shura Shenlu activated it almost instinctively, and there was no need to move any thoughts for a long time, and the eighty-one styles squeezed spiritual power from his sea of qi at an extremely fast speed, and then turned into real moves, like ten thousand arrows, stabbing towards the sin monarch like a torrential rain.

These eighty-one styles are extremely powerful, mixed with the authority of divinity at the moment, and each blow carries the determination to kill the ancient gods.

Even on the body of the Sin King, there were shallow dents, and under the scales, there was even blood oozing out.

But the eighty-one forms that were pressed by the 10,000-handled spear formation were still broken one by one by the sinner.

It was also at this moment that Ning Changjiu's silver sword broke out of his grasp and stabbed forward.

Because the Shura Divine Record devoured the Heavenly Oracle Sword Sutra, his Shura Divine Record has a full eighty-two forms!

This is the eighty-second pose.

This sword could not pierce the body of the sinner.

Dan Ning held him for a long time, and the infinite authority was exercised for the last time, and he was included in the authority along with the Sin King.

Outside the intersection point, Ning Changjiu's injuries were all recovered, and the Sin Monarch's body was not obviously injured, but the silver sword miraculously pierced the Sin King's body.

The Sin King looked coldly at the sword in his arms, indifferent.

The sword qi of this sword exploded wildly in his body, but it was still insignificant to him.

Even if Ning Chang calculates, it is still a mortal situation.

But a smile appeared on Ning Chang's face, and he stretched out his hand, bypassed the body of the Sin King, and grasped the tip of the sword.

His movements were like a long-lost hug.

He used his body as a sword lock, locking the Sin King in front of him.

Ning Changjiu's spiritual power spread rapidly to the entire world, and then, all the elements boiled.

At this moment, the Sin King discovered that the world under their feet had formed a huge array.

He knew it.

When the day and night divided by the flame of time lifted off with the giant arrow, it was this array that was launched below.

Ning Chang didn't have the time to collect enough time hundreds of years ago, so he could only draw the array large enough, take heaven and earth as a plate, and then use the calamity thunder and fire to sculpt the river to form this huge array.

This is not a small flying array, this is a real flying array. It once flew into the sky with the night division!

At this moment, the wind and thunder of heaven and earth, the elemental breath of mountains, water, and fire happened to have reached the peak of the riot, and these forces pulled each other, and finally formed this huge array.

Ning Chang mobilized all the available strength to envelop himself.

The sky is on fire.

In the flying array, Ning Changjiu locked the sin monarch with his body and sword, and rushed to the sky.

The Sinner's pupils were lined up in two, and his wing membranes grew to the maximum.

Even a broken stone on the ground could feel his anger.

His claws clasped Ning Changjiu's shoulders, wanting to remove his arms directly, and countless thunderbolts of judgment also hit his body, Ning Changjiu's white clothes were torn apart, and his back was beaten to a bloody blur in an instant, and he could almost see the beating heart behind the ribs.

Their bodies locked together were inexorably tossed high by the entire earth and flew into the sky.

They all seemed to be stretched long.

Ning Chang's face was already distorted with pain, his arms were dripping with blood, his head was raised, his neck was elongated, and all his muscles and bones were bursting out, like countless rivers about to burst in the midst of a flood.

He couldn't control his body anymore.

The Sinner understood his intentions. Ning Chang wanted to bring him into that space with an absolute flow of time, a breath in the sky, a year on the earth, and he wanted to drag the Year of the Sin King over stiffly!

Koning long ended up failing.

This formation was certainly powerful, but now their battle caused the space-time to sink, and the original heaven and earth were raised higher by the filled space.

Even this large array of sculptures of mountains and rivers could not cross this long distance.

This is something that Ning Chang never expected.

"You've failed. The Sin King spoke slowly, his voice no longer cold, but with a hint of regret.

Ning Chang was confused, and he felt the power that dragged his body fade away.

The sinner's claws that almost pierced his shoulders slammed into it.

The world is spinning.

Their bodies were reversed, and they fell again to the bottom of the world.

In Ning's long-blurred afterglow, he could see that the illusory sky dome was not far away, but that distance, he would never be able to surpass it.

The sword spirit also let out a desperate sigh.

The scorching blood of the gods enveloped it, as if it were about to burn it to ashes.

They fell together, farther and farther from the sky.

Just as everything was about to end, Ning Changjiu suddenly remembered something.

He held out his hand to the sky that was far away from him.

The Sin King watched this scene and was silent.

The spiritual power forged by the Shura Shenlu Hammer was incredibly powerful, and those spiritual powers were like threads one after another, speeding towards the sky and penetrating into the illusory universe.

The penetration of spiritual power was extremely strong, and it easily penetrated through that piece of space, flew into the shattered kingdom of gods, and then flew straight to a higher place.

But this is meaningless, no matter how strong the spiritual power is, it is only an illusory thread, and it cannot become his real rope.

His body was still falling, and his body was about to be destroyed at any moment under the thunder and lightning of judgment.

"Don't waste your efforts, unless a miracle happens......" The sword spirit's voice was extremely low, and it also began to wait for death to come.

But a miracle happened!

At the end of the spiritual power, suddenly caught something.

There is a familiar formation there.

It was the side of the abyss, the little flying array drawn by Lu on the first day of his cultivation on the edge of the abyss!

This formation was originally Lu Marrying, hoping that one day after he came out, he could find her as soon as possible.

At this moment, he was separated from this formation by a world, and suddenly met.

He held out his hand to the sky.

So the hand seemed to really reach over and grab him.

It was Lu's hand......

She's been waiting for herself to go back......

Ning Chang's broken eyes wept in the wind, and his face, which was absolutely dusty, seemed to be smiling at himself in the dark night, and when the nine babies fell into the abyss, the sound of grief and weeping still lingered in his ears. But now the source of this cry has become himself.

He stretched out his hand, trembling his fingers, and drew a small flying formation in reverse.

All of his spiritual power turned into a substantial thread, linking him to the formation on the edge of the abyss!

He grabbed her hand and flew towards the sky.

Layers of sky open for him.

He embraced the demon in his arms and rushed into the realm of the absolute flow of time.

After rushing into that realm, their bodies did not stop accelerating, and continued to fly upward, crashing into the gap between that world and the kingdom of God.

Ning Chang's bones were broken, and the entire kingdom of God appeared in his sea of consciousness for a moment, and then suppressed him again, and the wall of the barrier that had been broken before was also closed again.

At that moment, he saw countless bones of immortals and demons, those bones were paved on the ground, tired into steps, cast into thousands of towers, and carved into ten thousand lotus flowers.

All the bones resemble armoured and sword-bound attendants, and where they face each other is a headless divine bone.

The bones of the god were hidden behind the drapes that hung from the sky, and they could not be seen.

But Rao is a shadow, enough to swallow the light of the sky.

The bones of the nine babies are already with the shocking beauty of myths and legends, but in front of it, it is like a simple chicken rack.

That's the real god bones.

The picture in the sea of knowledge is swallowed up by darkness.

The Sinner Lord also saw this scene.

"It's not a thunderbolt. Those were the first words he said.

Then, the Sinner immediately understood something that he should not have doubted.

In this world, absolutely no one can kill the Lord of God alone.

The death of this divine bone points to another earth-shattering secret - there is another traitor among the twelve kingdom lords!

The traitor teamed up with this man to kill the god and cut off his head!

The image that crashed into sight was quickly engulfed in darkness.

Ning Changjiu still stretched out his hand, like a person who was about to fall from the edge of the cliff.

The Sinner kept tearing at his body, but no matter how much pain he endured, he would rather die than let go.

Gradually, Ning Changjiu's Shura's body was shattered, the power of authority could no longer be condensed, the powerful spiritual thread was broken like a guqin, and the Xiaofei Sky Array was no longer able to maintain, and it lost its light.

After a long time, he let go of his hand, and his body fell limply downward.

Not a single piece of skin on his body was intact.

As his body fell, the Sin King finally pulled out the silver sword in his chest, and he watched as the blasphemer who had stolen divine power stabbed the sword of Shura towards Ning Changjiu's heart.

When the sharp sword fell to his heart, it had no power.

for the man who wielded the sword is gone.

One breath in the sky, one day in the earth.

In the blink of an eye, the outside world has come to an end of winter and spring.

The Year of the Sin King has passed, the Godless Moon has come again, and in a month, the kingdom of Hoof Mountain will be opened.

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(Thank you to the alliance leader Magi Drunken Song, the helmsman yzxmly, and the Dharma Protector Darkborn Raast, the three helmsmen who have given great rewards!! and sincerely thank the three of them for their support and love for the kingdom of God all the time.) Love you guys!)