There are barriers between the worlds and the worlds.

In fact, Ning Buqi knew about this from the first time he entered the dungeon.

It's just that Ning Buqi doesn't know what kind of existence this barrier is.

In the past, Ning Buqi had also tried to explore this secret, but even if his power was already like a god to ordinary people, he still belonged to the weakest level at the level of the world.

Because of this, Ning Buqi once gave up continuing to explore this secret.

He believes that as long as he continues to grow stronger, one day he will be able to easily know this secret even if he does not deliberately explore.

However, that was before, and now, Ning Buqi knew that if he couldn't explore this secret in a short period of time, then, not to mention protecting Fu Tianqiu, Ning Caichen and others, even he himself might not be able to get out of the way.

The national teacher is not very strong, but, that is only relative, in terms of the volume of the national teacher's body, such a huge demon self-explosion is definitely enough to destroy everything within dozens of kilometers around.

Surrounded by flying swords in the sky, wrapped in layers.

Ning Buqi's mind kept tumbling with the secrets of the world barrier.

Three worlds, the real world, hell, and the world where the national teacher doesn't know where to find it.

At this time, in Ning Buqi's senses, he seemed to have been divided into three, existing in three different worlds with completely different perceptions.

Of course, this feeling is by no means a real reality, so even if he feels like he is in hell, he will not be attacked by the monster behind the national teacher.

However, this feeling is not false.

At this time, Ning Buqi could clearly feel the dead silence of hell.

In Ning Buqi's two worlds, two information-based modern worlds, countless films and television have depicted the scene of hell, dark, cruel, and cold......

There are all kinds of hellish scenes, many of which seem to be extremely real.

However, this kind of truth is a joke compared to Ning Buqi's feeling at this time.

The breath of hell carries an boundless dead silence, and in this breath, no shitty ghost king or demon can have the slightest thinking and habits that belong to living beings.

Therefore, demons such as the National Teacher, City Demon, and Dryad have nothing to do with Hell at all, and they may stay in Hell in their bodies.

But they don't belong to hell, and they are not hell demons, but they just cultivate with the help of the breath of hell.

Those demons who were really born in hell and lived in hell are by no means comparable to city demons, dryads, etc., it is a pure combination of dead consciousness.

This consciousness does not even have the tyranny of killing and destruction, only the boundless silence of death.

Hell, getting it out is not to defend against the self-explosion of the national teacher's body, but to send everyone to the end directly, in that absolute dead silence, it is impossible for any creature belonging to the real world to preserve its 'vitality'.

Ning Buqi's mind quickly accepted the mystery of this belief system analysis, and at the same time, the energy in his body began to spread out, merging with the surrounding space.

The world that belongs to reality and the national teacher begins to slowly shake.

Then, the breath of hell began to dissipate, and the power of the remaining two worlds continued to intersect and converge, slowly suppressing the breath of hell, and then sealing towards the body of the national teacher.

Excluded from the world, unless the national teacher's self-explosion can shatter the barrier of the world, it will definitely not hurt Ning Buqi and the others.

On the ground, the ontological power of the national teacher finally swelled to the extreme.

The huge energy suddenly exploded wildly, and a terrifying aura swept through.

Even if Ning Buqi pulled the power of the two worlds to block the national teacher and them in different worlds, the faint power shock was still transmitted.

Extreme horror, even Ning Buqi couldn't help frowning.

And in the middle of the air, the faces of the others changed dramatically.

In the distance, Ning Caichen couldn't help but exclaim.

This scholar can probably be regarded as the least courageous here, there is no way, even if Fu Tianqiu's two daughters are both born in martial arts training, they have also killed people, but Ning Caichen is a real scholar, even if he has seen ghosts, it does not mean that he can be afraid of death.

"We are with you, hell and the world are just a line apart, I am by your side, I can hear your call, I can feel your temperature, perhaps, every night, you can also feel my presence, so, you have summoned me more than once, but the barrier of the world has turned this summoning into sending another demon to you......"

Suddenly, the space around the national teacher moved slightly.

A phantom suddenly pierced through the barrier of the world and shot quickly in front of Ning Caichen in the distance.

"You can feel me, you can see me, you can call me...... You call me all the time......"

A quick voice rang out.

The phantom looked at Ning Caichen and spoke.

With the words of this phantom, Ning Shusheng's face turned pale, his eyes began to show fear, and a trace of strange power began to sweep, and the phantom began to slowly become clear under the sweep of these powers.

Fortunately, Ning Caichen also has a Zhuge Wolong by his side.

"The scholar and Ning Buqi are also by Childe's side, and the little female ghost is also next to Childe, do you think you can break through the scholar and Ning Buqi, and I still feel that it's really disgusting......"

Indifferent laughter sounded, Zhuge Wolong's hands trembled, a book quickly dispersed, and countless words began to permeate.

The sound of Qingzheng and peaceful chanting echoed, and in the next second, a sharp whistle broke through, and Ning Caichen's body trembled violently, obviously startled.

And as Ning Caichen was frightened, all the strange energy disappeared, and the phantom that had just had a little bit of a tendency to change from virtual to real turned into a phantom again, and it was much weaker than before.

"It was your ancestors who created us, hell is empty, gods and Buddhas are dead, and then sooner or later you will summon us to this world, and then, destroy this ...... of this world"

The phantom became fainter and weaker, and finally dissipated completely, but the dead and calm voice reverberated instead.

"Scatter ...... me"

In the distance, Ning Buqi's figure flickered, and he reached Ning Caichen's side in the blink of an eye.

Compared to Ning Caichen, even the others including Fu Tianqiu were really nothing to Ning Buqi.

Fortunately, at this time, Ning Caichen's expression had returned to calm.

As Ning Buqi pulled the shock of the world's power, the surrounding space slowly calmed down, and the whole world returned to an ordinary human world.

However, when the whole world recovered, Ning Buqi and Zhuge Wolong glanced at each other, and a faint solemnity appeared in their expressions, and at this time, they could both feel a trace of a strange aura constantly permeating the heavens and the earth.

Before, the phantom had disappeared, but that disappearance was not really completely dissipated, but only a whole that had turned into a certain aura and dissolved between heaven and earth.