"Have you heard? The demon Ning Wuxin was blocked in the Southern Wilderness Sun Peak——!!"

"Such a big news, naturally I heard it, hmph, this demon has been rampant in the Western Desert for two hundred years, and now it has finally suffered!"

"It is rumored that he once slaughtered several cities, cultivated evil skills with the blood of millions of monks, and was besieged by the Righteous Path Alliance more than ten years ago, and he was so frightened that he hid.

"It is rumored that even the Huangquan Demon Sect behind him has given up on him, and this time it has also sent people to clean up the portal!"

......

The news that Ning Wuxin was blocked in the Sunless Peak spread overnight.

Especially in the base camp of the Demon Dao, the West Desert Hanhai, where Ning Wuxin became famous, set off a boil.

In the past two hundred years, in the Western Desert, where the congenital is not visible and the spiritual platform does not come out, his unintentional rise is like a scorching banner of the Demon Gate, some people criticize him, and some people respect him as the hero in the demon cultivation, and the controversy is extremely great.

The streets and alleys of almost every city are full of discussions and rumors.

At the first moment the news was confirmed, the gambling houses with a keen sense of smell began to set the table.

Betting on this encirclement and suppression, whether Ning Wuxin will be completely wiped out, or will he be able to escape, causing a boom, and adding another raging fire to this demon path giant who has made the Western Desert Demon Dao loose cultivation popular.

Someone sneered, a yellow-mouthed child, it's worth a lot of trouble?

Some people are gloating, and the dark clouds that are pressing on their heads are not only about to disperse, but also about to be extinguished!

There are also people who scold angrily, thinking that the head on the waistband of the pants for a long time can finally be moved back to the neck.

There are also people who regret that a generation of demons is declining.

There is no one who feels sorry for the millions of monks who don't know the truth.

......

Millions of miles southeast of the Western Desert, the center of gossip -

The border of the southern wilderness, there is no sun peak.

This peak is thousands of miles longitudinal and horizontal, permeated with black fog all the year round, and even the noon to the sun can not penetrate, so it is named the sunless peak.

When the news of Ning Wuxin's blockade came out, there was an uproar in the cultivation realm for a while, even though the differences between the various domains were hundreds or even tens of millions of miles, and the Southern Wilderness was dangerous, there were still monks rushing to the Southern Wilderness from time to time, just to see the death of the demon Xiu Ning Wuxin.

In January, it was not long or short, and a large number of monks gathered in the foothills beyond the black fog.

Some are there when they are besieged and Ning Wuxin.

It's a pity that the cultivation is a little lower, and he can resist the evil qi of Wusun Peak, but he also has no strength to fight, and he was left outside the peak by the division commander.

The rest of the people arrived later, most of them monks from the southern wilderness, close enough to arrive in just one month.

These people, the lowest cultivation is also in the early Yuan Infant period, most of them are in the middle stage, and a few are in the late Yuan Infant period, but their breath is not too strong, and they are obviously just stable and realm. After all, with their strength, even if they join the encirclement and suppression, they are only supporting roles at most, and they can't get any benefits, so they all have a wait-and-see attitude and wait for some kind of "opportunity" that may happen.

Only one month has passed, even if they dig three feet into the ground, they can also dig out the coffins of the three generations of Ning Wuxin's ancestors, and this siege battle has not yet ended! These people have the intention to investigate, but at the beginning of the siege, the entire Wusun Peak was blocked by a spiritual treasure, covered with a layer of mysterious spiritual light, forbidden from inside and outside, and can only enter but not exit. The power of the spiritual treasure, even if it is inferior, is not something that the monks present can penetrate.

Because of this, the entire huge Sunless Peak was "dead silent", not to mention the figure, and even the sound never appeared.

"It can't be an accident, right?"

There are scattered cultivators gloating, and they just wait for this kind of opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

In the blink of an eye, he was pouted back-

"Fuck your grandmother's shit!"

Some people glared and scolded, and some even drew their swords, so frightened that Sanxiu hurriedly fled!

These people were all elders who participated in the encirclement and suppression.

Then someone spoke, "The grandmaster brothers don't mess up, this time Wusun Peak encircled and suppressed, the middle and late stage monks of Guangyuan Infant accounted for fifty or sixty people, and even eleven god-transforming monks were dispatched, not to mention the one who controlled the spirit treasure." ”

The man pointed to the aura of the celestial firmament.

These words calmed down the floating minds of the people present for a moment.

Thinking about it, Ning Wuxin is a god-transforming monk who has a god-transforming god, even if he has a skill, in the face of this vast group of people, he is afraid that the Lingtai realm will have to avoid its edge, and he is a god-transforming monk, so he can only be unable to escape.

"I'm afraid of ...... if I'm afraid," someone pointed to the sky.

Hearing this, someone suddenly showed solemnity.

It is rumored that Ning Wuxin has two treasures on his body.

One is the Nine Flowers evolved from the Seven Flowers of the Yellow Spring Demon Sect, which can provide monks with cultivation relics that have broken through the cultivation barrier nine times!

Rare in the world.

The other is the key to one of the entrances to the mysterious Golden Mirage.

These two treasures were exactly the reason why their division commander did not hesitate to unite with a true inheritor of the Huangquan Demon Sect to encircle and suppress Ning Wuxin.

Now that a month has passed, there is no movement at all, and some people's minds suddenly become worried.

Wealth moves people's hearts, killing people and looting treasures is too common in the cultivation realm, isn't that what they are doing now? Who knows......

Eventually, after much discussion, three monks decided to step in.

Wrapped in aura, after stepping into the black mist-

Airplanes!

They glanced at each other, gasped in shock, and the evil qi and blood in the air suddenly invaded their lungs, the smell was so strong, the evil qi was so cold, it was like inhaling a demon leech!

However, this is nothing, just when they decided to move forward, the bursts of music and rhythm invaded the heart lake unconsciously, and the sound full of bewitchment and desire immediately made them shake their minds. When they came back to their senses, they were covered in cold sweat.

They are aware of the treachery in the rhythm, but no matter what means they use, they can't stop it, and they go straight to the soul!!

Yaoyin sounds leisurely, like fairy music, with a vision of longing for immortality, but in fact it is treacherous...... It can stir people's hearts!!

Just when they were in a trance, they were sealed in the depths of their souls, and those "hatred, greed, delusions, obsessions, and resentments" on the road to immortality suddenly poured into the heart lake, and with the invasion of Yaoyin again and again, their heart lake rippled continuously and fell into struggle......

There was indeed an accident at Wuri Peak, but it was as simple as they thought.

In the course of a month, due to the inability to resist the sound of the qin, countless demon beasts killed each other, causing this phenomenon of the blood and qi of the Sunless Peak.

At this moment, there is still a fight going on the section of the avenue near the peak of the Sunless Peak.

It was not the demon beasts and the grass and trees that were only killed, but the monks who surrounded and suppressed Ning Wuxin this time.

They also fought for a month.

The fifty or sixty yuan infant monks tried their best to resist, and with the help of the master of the Transformation God Realm, as a result, they still sank one after another, and they were defeated by the sound of the qin, ignited the demons in their hearts, and fell into the illusion of the demons in their hearts, unable to extricate themselves, and finally exploded themselves.

The means of the Avatar Cultivators, how could they, the Primordial Infant Monks, resist?

Besides, the sound repair is treacherous.

On the top, it is very rare to be able to cross the level in a battle, but on the bottom, it is a terrifying existence that can be fought with one enemy and one hundred enemies in a group battle.

Until the last Yuanying Great Perfection Monk who was being supported, his face was hideous, and he exploded blatantly, and the fight finally came to an end.

Even though the gods turned into monks showed hatred, they had no choice but to show their magical powers, and forcibly strangled the Yuan Ying at the moment of self-explosion with the artistic conception and Taoism of the gods.

When the Yuanying Monk was killed by various means, a middle-aged man among the Avatar Monks had red eyes and let out a hiss: "Ning Wuxin, I will make you break your corpse into ten thousand pieces! Crush your Yuan Shen to ashes!"

Then, another monk shouted angrily, "Gu Zhihong, in vain for us to cooperate with you, you are now planning to cross the river and tear down the bridge?

The Avatar Cultivator roared angrily, causing the black mist to roll in shock, and it could be transmitted from thousands of miles away, and it immediately covered the top and bottom of the Sunless Peak.

What he scolded was the loose cultivator who controlled the spiritual treasure, if it weren't for his temporary change of hexagram, completely sealing Wuri Peak, and cutting off their back road, their juniors would not have died one by one under the demonic sound played by Ning Wuxin!!

It's a pity that no matter how they shout, whether it is Ning Wuxin or Gu Zhihong, they don't care about them.

In an instant, they had reached the summit of the Sunless Peak.

However, there was still no trace of Ning Wuxin, only the terrifying Yao sound was still playing! It was as pervasive as it was to shake the soul! Even the black mist of the void set off waves. If it weren't for the gaze of the Divine Transformation Cultivator Yuan Shen and the tenacity of the Dao Heart, I am afraid that it would have fallen long ago.

In January, the encirclement and suppression of Wurifeng has undergone earth-shaking changes - the encirclement and suppression have turned into counter-killing.

First, the allies betrayed, cutting off their clear way of escape;

Then, fifty or sixty yuan infant monks blatantly blew themselves up one by one, such internal friction made people feel haggard.

At the moment, they are powerless to succeed, unless someone is willing to force Ning Wuxin to show up at the cost of the self-explosion of the Yuan Shen, otherwise, under the sound of Yaoyin again and again, they will eventually follow the path of their descendants and completely die.

"How can this be?" the remaining ten Avatar Monks approached slightly, but kept a "relatively safe" distance.

Decades ago, Ning Wuxin had reached the late stage of the transformation of the gods, and there was a superb magic weapon "Seven Sins Lone Tong" sweeping the formation, the murderous name was outside, let alone fighting alone, even if the five of them were in the early stage of the transformation of the gods, three in the middle stage, and one in the late stage all combined, under the premise that no one was willing to sacrifice, they were by no means opponents.

If you want to break it.

One is the Great Perfection of the Transformation of the Gods;

The second is that at least two late-stage cultivators of the Transformation God exert all their strength.

The reason why they dared to encircle and suppress Ning Wuxin was because they had already prepared.

One is the Huangquan Demon Sect and Ning Wuxin, the late stage demon cultivator Hou Qiuhairuo, who is tied for the three true inheritances, and the other is Gu Zhihong, a late-stage cultivator who is quite famous in the joint scattered cultivation and holds a low-grade spiritual treasure, and Li Changfeng, a true disciple of the Taibai Dao Sect, joined, so that the encirclement and suppression alliance was formed.

Correct...... No one expected that Gu Zhihong would cross the river and tear down the bridge halfway and hide.

Without his help, the encirclement and suppression alliance was like losing its bearing, and suddenly the wind and rain swayed.

Unless there is a great consummation of the god of transformation, otherwise, to fight a bloody path, at least half of the people present are difficult to preserve, if a god of transformation really wants to go crazy in the later stage, pull five or six people to back in the middle of the middle stage, no one can stop it.

Moreover, there is also a Gu Zhihong who lurks in the dark, waiting for the opportunity at any time......

But who wants to be a substitute for others?

This temporary "demon extermination" encirclement and suppression alliance had its own thoughts at the beginning, but now the situation has changed upside down, and everyone seems to have "one heart", but in fact, they are ghostly, and each has a ghost. At this moment, they looked at Hou Qiuhai in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, and Li Changfeng, who won a place in the battle of the True Monarch and had the name of the True Monarch.

Maybe no one is good at stubble today, what is everyone's mind, who doesn't know it?

Li Changfeng remained silent, but Hou Qiuhai sneered, but he didn't tear his face immediately, in the end, he also needed these people to back him, "In a month, I think he is already at the end of the crossbow, so I will leave it to you to deal with, and I will deal with Gu Zhihong......"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was cold--Ning Wuxin was already at the end of the strong crossbow? Don't you know how strong a god-transforming late-stage monk's cultivation is? Besides, how good is it for them to resist fifty or sixty yuan infant monks to blow themselves up this month?

As a result, no one dared to refute it.

Everyone knows that Hou Qiuhai is a demon cultivator, and he is from the same sect as Ning Wuxin, and they are not good people, even Gu Zhihong can cross the river and tear down the bridge, not to mention him!?

Even if everyone was cautious, there was still the first monk who was tempted by the sound of the piano.

In other words, there was an internal conflict in their "alliance", and the others did not notice it, but Hou Qiuhai noticed Li Changfeng's strangeness because of his strong divine thoughts, that is, when his mind swept over the god-transforming monk, the demonic heart completely exploded.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for a god-transforming cultivator's Dao heart to sink into that demonic sound so quickly!!

Hou Qiuhai and Li Changfeng both withdrew from the peak at the first time.

By the time the rest of us realized, it was too late.

"Oh no, get out of the peak......!!"

A shout came out, and the Avatar Cultivator who had erupted in his heart had already detonated the Yuan Shen.

The speed and power of the Yuanshen self-explosion are far from comparable to the Yuanying Monks, and the remaining Avatar Monks don't even dare to make a move, once the strangulation fails, they will bear the brunt of the self-detonation power!

"Buzz ——!!"

The power of the Yuan Shen's self-detonation caused the entire Sunless Peak under the Lingbao blockade to set off terrifying fluctuations.

Under the annihilation of the power of devastating and decaying, the Sunless Peak bore the brunt.

In an instant, the peak of ten thousand zhang was directly leveled, and the black mist that shrouded the sunless peak was completely out of control, rolling wildly.

The original "leisurely" sound of Yaoqin was finally drowned in the storm of the original god self-explosion.

On the heavenly dome, that spiritual treasure swayed for a long time, and the heaven and earth finally ushered in a moment, real silence!

After silence.

"Boom!" a terrifying explosion rang out.

Although the gods and goddess monks tried their best to resist with all kinds of magic weapons, if their figures flew out, they were still greatly affected, and even worse, the magic weapons were bombarded into defective products, and as a result, they all vomited blood and were depressed.

There were seven people in the group, and only those two did not suffer much damage in the middle stage, and they were almost uninjured to avoid the power and aftermath of the self-explosion.

As soon as they breathed a sigh of relief, a chill suddenly surged into their hearts, and everyone had an idea, and looked down at a mountain stream in Wuri Peak - the black mist rolled down wildly, and a black-robed man stood on a pool of blood, and there was a lone tong floating in front of him, and his face could not be seen clearly under the cloak mask, but as soon as this person appeared, everyone's hearts were suddenly shocked, and a name came out - Ning Wuxin!

The power impact set off by the self-explosion of the Avatar Monk finally forced Ning Wuxin, who was hiding in the shadows, out!

Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, and no one remembered the Avatar Monk who blew himself up just now.

But in an instant, they gasped again, staring at an upright figure under an ancient tree in the mountain stream in disbelief.

Gu Zhihong!

Their first thought was that this person was actually mixed up with Ning Wuxin, and the moment the second thought appeared, everyone felt a sigh in their hearts, and the biggest doubt in their hearts was explained-why Gu Zhihong would cross the river and tear down the bridge.

An astonishing heartfelt flickering thought.

In this encirclement and suppression, it is very likely that they did not find an opportunity, but a killing game jointly laid out by Ning Wuxin and Zhihong! I am afraid that the news of Jiushenghua and the secret key of the golden mirage was also deliberately released by him, in order to throw bricks and attract ghosts to the door!

And who...... Which of them is the ghost again!?

The people present looked at each other, and finally set their eyes on Hou Qiuhai, who was in the same sect as Ning Wuxin, but in the end, they didn't believe it, it was just that simple, if it was just to get rid of Hou Qiuhai, the strength of the two of them was completely enough.

Why do you have such a big lineup!?

At this time, Hou Qiuhai took a deep look at Li Changfeng, who had made a move before, but the other party smiled and made a joint gesture.

"Gu Zhihong, you righteous scum, you secretly colluded with the demon sect monks to set up a killing game, do you know how many elites of the righteous sect died in this sunless peak, do you know that if we all die, you will face the anger of the sects, and the never-ending pursuit and killing, I advise you to abandon the darkness as soon as possible, and kill this demon with us, and atone for your sins......"

Someone couldn't help but scold Gu Zhihong angrily, and then, he knew that he was emotional and reasonable, and tried to rebel against him.

Before he could finish speaking, a hoarse voice interrupted him.

"Y-you still can't recognize reality?"

The black-robed man standing on top of the pool of blood suddenly moved.

He raised his head slightly, and casually skimmed over the nine god-transforming monks floating on the heavenly dome, and the coercion of the late-stage god-transforming monks on his body had not been dispersed, but a few words fluttered lightly, but it made people's hearts tremble, and their hearts were like drums, "dong dong" sounded. The understated gaze swept by, and it suddenly made people feel like a man's back, and the throat seemed to be directly strangled in his hands.

Where is this like the power that an ordinary god should have in the later stage!?

On the sky, Hou Qiuhai's eyes were deep, and he knew that it would be difficult to be alone today. But he still doesn't give up, if he can get out of the way, he doesn't want to fight, he is bound to be strong, he can only bow his head temporarily, be vain and wronged, and wait for the opportunity.

"Senior Brother Ning, you and I are in the same vein, and we both know very well, if we really fight, if I do my best, you may not be able to please the good, and how can there be an eternal enemy in the world? As long as you are willing to let go of one hand today, I will definitely be sent by you in the future, and I will never compete with you again for the position of the first seat of the seven lives and one lineage. Tell me, who are you aiming for? I can do it for you. ”

Immediately, he glanced at the people present again, and suddenly said coldly, "...... Even if you're going to kill them, I'm not going to frown!!"

"Demon cultivation is really not credible——! "All the gods felt that their souls were swaying, full of resentment.

The corners of Ning Wuxin's dry lips under the mask hooked.

This is their demon cultivation, there will always be only interests in their eyes, no real friends and enemies, Hou Qiuhai who only got up from the Shura field with her, she can't understand it anymore, a real villain who tends to be inflammatory, it is better to believe in him?

Scold.

Moreover, what is more believable than a dead man? Ning Wuxin glanced at Gu Zhihong who was hidden in the shadows, and with a flick of the lonely tong in his fingertips, the sound of the piano exploded, and a circle of spiritual light spread like ripples, and finally turned into the most terrifying killing force—directly aimed at one of them.

"Kill him, I can give it to you, or you have a chance to ......" As soon as these words came out, everyone present knew that Ning Wuxin set up a killing game, for fear that it would be the true legend of Taibai Daozong with the title of True Monarch - Li Changfeng!!

For a while, everyone's eyes flocked.

Hou Qiuhai didn't do it immediately when he heard the sound, his eyes were vague, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

In the past month, Li Changfeng, who was silent for a while, raised his head to break the sound of killing, and sneered contemptuously, "Ning Wuxin, don't you think you are too arrogant? You are so confident, can you end me and others with your tattered body that has almost run out of oil?"

As soon as Li Changfeng's words came out, a group of monks were in an uproar -- the oil ran out and the lamp was dry! It was rumored that Ning Wuxin was only five or six hundred years old, how could it be? However, since Li Changfeng said these words, he would never be without a purpose, and everyone's eyes were once again crowded.

If it weren't for Gu Zhihong behind him, as soon as these words came out, everyone was afraid that they would be killed.

"More than 100 years ago, I saved you once, thirteen years ago, I spared your dog's life, I said at the time, I let you live, just like let a dog on the side of the road, I want to kill you, it's as simple as killing a dog......"

"The devil is talking nonsense!" was exposed in public, Li Changfeng's eyes were split, this was his biggest shame!!

Li Changfeng didn't want to dwell on the past, glanced at everyone, and said sharply: "All Daoists, don't forget whose hands your descendants died, you don't know what kind of character the demon Ning Wuxin is?

"I have nine "Shou Demon Pills" in my hand, once I take it, I will burn a hundred years of longevity, and I can exchange it for at least one step of cultivation, with this thing, I and the other nine people will join forces, and we will be able to kill Ning Wuxin and the others, and break out of a way to survive——!"

At this point, Hou Qiuhai, who had just threatened to work for Ning Wuxin, immediately answered, "Don't hesitate, this is our last chance to kill Ning Wuxin and break out of Wusun Peak!!"

The monks were finally persuaded by them to take the "Longevity Demon Pill", and when Li Changfeng swallowed it, they did not hesitate, a hundred years of longevity is a lot, but compared to this life, it is nothing. Only Hou Qiuhai made a small move alone and did not swallow it.

The corners of Ning Wuxin's mouth hooked up a sneer that was hard to ignore, and she didn't stop these people.

Three hundred years of master and apprentice, two hundred years of secret investigation, she knows Li Changfeng too well, hypocritical and cunning, the Shou Demon Pill is the Nine Peerless Pills of the Transformation Divine Realm, how precious is it? How could he be willing to give it? In contrast, the "Gu Demon Pill" with a similar appearance to the Shou Mo Pill is more like his handiwork.

Only this "Gu Demon Pill" is the top secret elixir of the Li family in Dongtu, which is used to control the desperate efforts of the dead soldiers, this is Ning Wuxin captured Li Changfeng twice, and he saw it from the secret book of the elixir he carried, otherwise, she would not know about this mysterious elixir.

Until the pill slipped into the abdomen of these people, Ning Wuxin was still unmoved.

She stood on top of the pool of blood, covered by the black robe and mask, the eyes full of twilight Gu Jing Wubo, this "extremely evil" demon who was rumored by the outside world, at this moment, seemed to let go of her obsession, and let go of the demons that had accumulated in the sea of blood......

Ning Wuxin has always had a deep doubt, she was born ordinary, and her qualifications are not shocking, why did the people behind Li Changfeng take a fancy to her?

She never imagined that when she was dying, she had a faint understanding.

It's not that she doesn't care now, if possible, she wants to kill him upside down, and she wants to dig out the person behind it completely. But in two hundred years, I tried my best, but I only found out the tip of the iceberg of the layout behind Li Changfeng.

And how can this remnant be matched?

That's right.

Her generation of demon Ning Wuxin has actually reached the day when the sun is waning.

Thirteen years ago, when she had a premonition of the limit, she let Li Changfeng take a dog's life just to use him in the last time, but unfortunately, she didn't gain anything, so before she died, she decided to take his dog's life.

Turning up her palm, looking at the size of the fingernail, after absorbing her two thousand years of life, she got the "years of carving", which was faintly like a strange black stone like a cicada, she smiled in a trance, shook her head helplessly, looking back on the five hundred years, it was like a joke.

All his life he has been in a chess game woven by others.

All her life's efforts are just to make wedding dresses for others, so why should she bother?

"Ning Wuxin, oh, no, Ning You, this time as a teacher, I really cleaned up you, the rebel who dared to kill the teacher!!"

On the heavenly dome, Li Changfeng's eyes were red, his breath was heavy, and his cultivation, in just a few moments, was like a volcanic eruption, and the burning of a hundred years of longevity made his cultivation climb to the extreme, breaking through the middle stage of the god transformation, and reaching the late stage of the god transformation!!

Others, however, were not as lucky as him, the moment the "Gu Demon Pill" was integrated into their bodies, the terrifying demonic nature blasted into the sea of knowledge with a devastating momentum, not only their eyes, but even the primordial gods were filled with a layer of bloody aura.

At this moment, whether it is the early stage of the transformation of the gods or the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, the powerful consciousness is destroyed in a short period of time.

With the sound of wild roars, these seven people were filled with a layer of blood-red flames, and with the burning of their longevity for ten years, a hundred years, and a thousand years, their cultivation also climbed to the peak in the shortest possible time......

One order is added every thousand years.

In the end, the five gods of the late stage of the world were born.

At this moment, only Hou Qiuhai was left awake, looking at all this, he suddenly realized that these people were crazy!!

His eyes were full of horror, but he could only keep fleeing.

A hoarse and old nun voice sounded in her ears—

"Since they are all dying people, let's taste the most mysterious music of the Seven Sins Gutong together......

Li Changfeng was also retreating, while the seven god-transforming cultivators who had swallowed the "Gu Demon Pill" rushed towards Ning Wuxin together when his mind moved, with hysteria and a hideous look of jade burning......

"Zheng ——!!" Yao sound spreads.

In an instant, a circle of ripples fell on the seven god-transforming monks, and the sound of the piano, which was leisurely and ethereal, and sometimes like falling nine shadows, suddenly made these people pause, and even the self-explosion was blocked by the Yao sound, Li Changfeng's eyes were split, and he couldn't believe this scene, but the next moment, the familiar old and dumb voice reached his ears again, "Why rush at this moment?"

He seemed to hear Ning Wuxin's contemptuous laughter.

The next moment, Li Changfeng sensed a terrifying chill, and he smelled the breath of death!

However, when he came back to his senses, Gu Zhihong, who had lost his self-consciousness, had already imprisoned him with his body, his eyes were wide open, and there was an earth-shattering roar in his ears!!

At this moment, the seven mid-to-late stage cultivators finally blew themselves up, and in the same way, there was Gu Zhihong, who Ning Wuxin had already controlled, and what was even more terrifying was that the spiritual treasure that hung high in the sky let out a wail, and the spiritual light bloomed to the extreme, and it was finally detonated!

Heaven and earth fell silent for a few seconds.

"Boom-"

Then, the roar spread for thousands of miles, and under the terrifying shock of destroying the world, the Sunless Peak was shattered at that time, the storm spread, the black fog and evil qi condensed into a gang, and only the last piece of pure land was left in the Sunless Peak, the Blood Pool Mountain Stream.

The Yao sound burst, and the ripples that escaped formed regular silk threads, resisting the power of annihilation.

But this regular silk thread will eventually come to an end.

Ning Wuxin watched as the Seven Sins Gutong in her hand collapsed little by little, and the strings were broken one by one, until the last piano note popped out, and the mask and black robe on her body disappeared in an instant, revealing her withered white hair and the old face that was only shriveled.

Until the moment before she died, she looked at the heavens with contempt.

Didn't you use me as a furnace to conceive this black stone?

It's ridiculous, it's going to be annihilated with me in this world.

It's just that Ning Wuxin still feels very regretful, and this life has been spent in this dead end.

She delusionally thought for no reason that if she could have a chance to do it all over again, she would be desperate to pursue the never-ending avenue!

Just before her consciousness was annihilated, finally, she saw an ethereal figure on the sky......

......