The Black Nightmare laughed angrily and said, "Hahaha, what a guy who doesn't know the height of the sky! ●Miscellaneous/Chronicles/Insects●"

With that, he clenched his fist with his right hand, and a dark shadow flashed out, and the fist shadow of Dou Da rushed straight towards Ye Ning. Hei's cultivation of the way of corrosion, belongs to the branch of the way of death, and the fist he unleashes contains a powerful corrosive power, which can not only devour the monk's protective spiritual power, but also the nemesis of how many magic weapons to fight. Therefore, the monks of the Northern Regions hated the Hei clan extremely much, and it was not related to their vital interests, and most of them would not fight with them. Win or lose regardless of whether you talk about it, once you fight, the maintenance cost of the magic weapon will definitely not be escaped.

Since Ye Ning dared to swallow the three treasure boxes, he was ready to break with them. In his imagination, with the help of Yuqing and Ah Han, it is not difficult for the three of them to escape from the encirclement and suppression of everyone. Even if you bring Lin Jingyu, it's not impossible. Although they are numerous, they lack the supreme combat power of Thunmiruofei.

Ye Ning, who had been prepared for a long time, did not take back the Heavenly Tower, he lightly, the Heavenly Tower took the initiative to meet the fist shadow, and with a slight shock, he shattered a black shadow into spiritual power and disappeared. Although the way of corrosion of the Black Nightmare is strong, it is helpless to create a treasure. The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, no matter how broken the Tower of Babel is, the foundation is still there, and its material is also at the level of creation, how can an ancestral immortal do anything about it?

Ye Ning was unforgiving, and the Tower of Babel took advantage of the momentum and smashed down, approaching the top of the Black Nightmare's head!

The black nightmare's zipline is also a treasure of the heavens, and under its urging, it churns like a jiao, from the bottom of the tower to the spire, tightly wrapping around the Tower of Babel, and constantly shrinking.

"Click. ”

The Tower of Babel kept ringing.

Ye Ning frowned slightly, this tower has tightly recovered less than two percent of its power, although it has the power of creation, it is not good at fighting for a long time, and any battle will cause damage again, affecting its recovery. This is a treasure left to him by his master, and he will not allow it to be destroyed in his own hands.

"I don't know if I live or die!" Ye Ning scolded: "If you want to die, Ye will fulfill you!"

Ye Ning's right hand stretched out horizontally, and slowly slapped it with a palm - the sun and the moon are brilliant!

Suddenly, a force of the realm permeated, instantly enveloping the black nightmare. At the top of it, a five-fingered mountain suddenly appeared, with a red sun and a cold moon on the other, exuding a lot of coercion and firmly suppressing it.

"Not good!" said Nightmare. He knew that he had underestimated this quiet monk surnamed Ye, and this person's strength was definitely better than the other party's team leader, Hua Wuxin. However, he has fallen into passivity at the moment, as if he is in a quagmire, unable to move an inch. What surprised him even more was that countless spatial cracks suddenly appeared around him, as if the huge mouths of wild beasts were stretched open, and they would be swallowed up by them if he was not careful.

The Shadow Dream Fairy's knowledge was so extensive that she immediately exclaimed, "The Great Emperor of the Way of Space is a peerless learner, who are you?"

Hua Wuxin has been watching coldly, and he also wants to borrow the hand of the Black Nightmare to try Ye Ning's catties. He knew that Ye Ning had the Great Emperor's peerless knowledge, and he had seen him perform one of the styles, but he didn't expect that there were even more powerful moves hidden. Hua Wuxin's jealousy is a little more.

Ye Ning said: "Ye is just a monk who has just ascended, and he doesn't want to be an enemy of you. Now that the rules for the distribution of treasures have been explained, and Ye has not violated them, why do you bother to force each other?"

Bai Qu stood up and said, "Bai Mou can see very clearly, Senior Brother Hei's zipline touched the treasure box first, but it was reversed by the way of time you cast! According to the rules, that treasure box should belong to Senior Brother Hei." ”

"Is it okay if the magic weapon touches it?" Ye Ning said disdainfully: "Since you are arrogant, Ye is not easy to bully. It's just that I don't know, after this scene, there are still a few people left in the same sect!" He turned to Ning Shuhao and said: "Brother Shu, this matter has nothing to do with Wanxing Pavilion, you can stand back for the time being." ”

Ning Shuhao thought for a moment, and then ordered the same door to exit the main hall. As soon as he saw the power of Ye Ning's move, he knew that this matter was not something he could interfere in.

Having not yet arrived in the core area, the Shadow Dream Fairy does not want to see internal friction. Her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and said, "I don't have to talk about it?"

Hua Wuxin was also very entangled, and after a while, he made a very stupid decision: "I'm sorry, Ye Daoyou is not a subordinate of Hua. This matter is his dispute with you, and Hua has no intention of inserting it. After that, he, like Ning Shuhao, withdrew from the main hall. Followed by Shi Yong, Yue Lanshan and Yao Wan'er. Yue Lanshan walked very simply, Yao Wan'er couldn't bear to look at Ye Ning, and stopped talking.

The black nightmare in his palm has been suppressed for half a cup of tea time, and he can't break through no matter how he uses it, he is extremely angry and screams in anger. It's a pity that his voice and shadow were completely blocked by the palm momentum, and everyone didn't hear it.

Ye Ning motioned to Yuqing and Ah Han, and sent a message to Lin Jingyu: "Once you fight, you will immediately become invisible and find an opportunity to leave." ”

"Do it!" Ye Ning was very crisp, the Tower of Babel shook again and again, broke free of the zipline, and was taken into his arms. Immediately after, the Feng Shen Pen rushed out, and the golden five thousand texts spread out, enveloping the monks of the Dusk Temple and the Phantom Shadow Sect, and the tip of the pen trembled even more, writing out a hundred "seal" characters and pasting them on the Five Fingers Mountain. Suddenly, the pressure of the black nightmare soared, and his left arm was cut off by a spatial blade, and blood flew up.

"That's amazing!"

At this time, the Shadow Dream Fairy knew how powerful Ye Ning was.

The mere curtain of strange golden runes that hung over them gave them a headache. Streams of incomparably mysterious Dao rhymes emanated, ignoring any of its defenses and falling straight into the depths of the soul. However, this is not a soul attack secret technique, and I didn't even feel any damage. However, when they cast the spell again, they found that something was wrong. It seems that God no longer favors them, and usually despises the immortal art that is displayed, but at this time, it is not effective, and even pinched a few tricks before releasing a pitifully small fireball;

What kind of heavenly way is this?

The crowd was confused.

Yuqing and Ah Han were not confused. Especially Yuqing, he knew that this battle was completely because of himself, and he took a fancy to the treasure box that he had already won, and he couldn't make any mistakes, so he shot even more ruthlessly. Eighteen flying swords instantly formed a formation, like eighteen giant dragons, roaring and stirring towards the monks of the Dusk Temple. Who is Yuqing? A branch of the Shaodian Heavenly Emperor, he is well aware of the situation of power in the Northern Regions. For nearly 10,000 years, the Dusk Temple has been ambitious, but he has secretly used means to suppress it and prevent it from coming out. In the entire Northern Regions, it is enough to have three four-star sects.

Wolves into the flock. Yuqing's flying sword quickly made a meritorious service, and almost at the moment of the fight, it took the lives of the two Bai clan members of the Dusk Temple.

Bai Qu shouted, holding a golden scepter against Yuqing. It's a pity that his strength is a notch weaker than Yuqing, and if it weren't for the help of his peers, he would have been repelled long ago.

Happy Christmas Eve!

(End of chapter)