Chapter 752: Black and White!
Chapter 752 Black and White
"Five watches in one night?" Nangong Wuji shook his head with a smile, "Your answer is five watches in one night?"
"Haha, you don't want to tell me, if it's not five watches in one night, how many shifts do you think it will be?"
Nangong Wuji showed a puzzled look on his face, "But the old man just heard you say that there is a third watch in the middle of the night" He smiled and looked at Zhan Nantian.
Zhan Nantian was stunned for a moment, and then he was silent for a moment, and his face gradually turned blue.
"Nangong Wuji, are you looking for death?!"
"It doesn't matter if I'm looking for death or not, the important thing is that you've already lost because for a question, you answered two completely different answers, so, you lost. Nangong Wuji said lightly, "So, the Shenluo Qiankun Order does not belong to you." ”
With Nangong Wuji's words, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.
His words are tantamount to announcing the verdict, Zhan Nantian has lost the qualification to seize the Shenluo Qiankun Order!
Zhan Nantian, who was cheated by Nangong Wuji, was naturally extremely unwilling in his heart. His eyes burst out with a strange black glow, "Are you playing with me?" I told you that the Shenluo Qiankun Order is mine!"
"Oh? are you going to break your word?"
"So what?!" At this time, the anger in Zhan Nantian's heart was all released at once, and the Zhangduo Spear in his hand, without saying a word, burned a layer of demonic flame on the surface, and then stabbed into the void fiercely, and suddenly there was a click in the void, and Nangong Wuji, who was hidden in the void, manifested out, and the square seal in his hand was slowly covered.
With a bang, there was a loud bang, and the war spear in Zhan Nantian's hand was under the square seal, and then it was picked up.
"Nangong Wuji, I'll send you to a reunion with your old friend!"
As soon as he stepped into the void, his figure disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he had already come to Nangong Wuji's side.
Everyone was calm and watched this battle carefully, this extremely rare battle.
Nangong Wuji's big hand had already stretched out, turning into a golden light and shadow in the sky, and shrouded towards Zhan Nantian.
"Finger clasp head!" Zhan Nantian was a little lucky, and suddenly a black demonic qi burst out from his left hand, the thickness of the bucket, breaking through the palm shadow, and nodding straight towards Nangong Wuji's forehead.
Nangong Wuji has been fighting for many years, with experience, with a flick of his big sleeve, this finger button easily hit his sleeve, like a huge mountain rock thrown into the lake without splashing the slightest wave.
"Hmph, there really is a history!"
Zhan Nantian smiled coldly, his figure ran towards Nangong Wuji, and on the way to run, he silently ran the Demon Bible, at this moment, the sky became darker and darker, like thick ink hitting the sky, and the demonic energy was so depressed that it was suffocating. In the void, in the vast demonic energy, there was a trace of thunder, the small one was only the thickness of a thumb, and the big one was like a bucket, which was very terrifying.
Strange clattering and rumbling noises continued in the void.
Immediately afterwards, beside Zhan Nantian, there were hundreds of black thunderbolts with a demonic black light falling, some of which were directly detained in Zhan Nantian's hands, and then they melted into a punch and blasted towards Nangong Wuji!
Hundreds of thunderbolts fell, and this scene was terrifying.
It is worthy of being a demon Bible, and you can see from this scene that the horror of this ancient scripture is terrifying. It stands to reason that Zhan Nantian has cultivated demons, and demon cultivators are mostly restrained by thunder attribute supernatural powers, but this Zhan Nantian has actually cultivated the ** of thunder attribute, even if the body is immersed in thunder, it is undamaged, and those thunderbolts are even more used for it.
Seeing this scene, Nangong Wuji's pupils couldn't help but shrink, "No wonder, you dare to claim to be a cultivator who has entered the Gathering Realm, and this black thunder mang that you came here is not owned by my domain!"
"Yes, this demon thunder is a strange thunder in the Demon Realm Thunder Abyss, how are you going to break it?" Zhan Nantian's hand thunder shone, and with one punch, the power broke through the sky, causing Nangong Wuji to dodge again and again. "Is that all the turtle shrunk like this?"
At the top of Zhan Nantian's head, there was a dark cloud of demonic energy, and the falling demonic thunder came from it.
Nangong Wuji dodged for a moment, but was also blasted away by a magic thunder, and in an instant, the magic thunder surrounded his body and flickered endlessly.
But, the strange thing is that the sub-demon thunder flickered for a moment before it dissipated.
This scene made Zhan Nantian slightly surprised.
It turned out that Nangong Wuji was wearing a good treasure, a lightning protection suit.
"Lightning protection suit, the head of the Nangong family really has a wide range of contacts, but I didn't expect it to be inextricably linked with the Lei Luo Temple, but how long can you, this lightning protection suit, stop my demon thunder?" Zhan Nantian smiled coldly and shouted angrily, and then the thunder in the sky fell down and condensed into a thunderball in front of him.
He held the thunderball in one hand and threw it suddenly.
"Hey, is she going to raze the abyss of chaotic snow to the ground?" This sub-demon thunder is too powerful, the heavens and the earth are discolored, and the wind and clouds are crying.
"Nangong Wuji, you can't hide!" Zhan Nantian sneered.
At this time, Nangong Wuji stood still, pinched the trick with one hand, and frantically ran his Xuan Gong, and all the Yuan Power in his body condensed between his palms, turning into a light cannon, "Go!"
Then, the two collided suddenly, bursting out with a terrifying sound, but the light cannon was swallowed and annihilated by the sub-demon thunder in an instant, and the speed of the sub-demon thunder was not extinguished, and suddenly, the speed rushed and hit Nangong Wuji's body.
"Ahh
His figure also disappeared in an instant and left the scene.
"Hahaha!" Zhan Nantian looked up to the sky and laughed, "Nangong family, but that's it!"
I can't help but say that the battle Nantian of the Demon Bible, which has been cultivated, is too terrifying.
It's just that the creator of this Demon Bible, but it is also like a mystery.
"In this world, who else can stop me?" Zhan Nantian said lightly, "In this way, I can attack the Constant Heaven as soon as possible, seize the Yin Si Palace, kill Dao Zun, and destroy the Three Sages!"
He sneered and slowly walked towards the Shenluo Qiankun Order.
At this time, Ji Fei was already tortured to death by the damn half of the wreckage, but it seemed that he was about to get through to the end, and the pain had begun to fade. Several people around him were also aware of Ji Fei's change, and seeing him sitting cross-legged, they couldn't help much, so they could only watch the surroundings coldly and protect him for him.
At this time, Ji Fei's cheekbones were staggered, his bones had been staggered, and then, the half of the wreckage that he had refined slowly separated from his body—it was an extremely painful and terrifying scene.
"Ji Fei, what happened to you?!" Ao Qianyu asked.
Ji Fei couldn't answer, his mind was completely cut off from this world.
What comes to mind is the image of an old man, this person is dry and thin, with white hair and black hair hanging down!
This is the strangeness of this person, half of her hair is white, and the other half is jet black, presenting a central symmetrical image pattern.
The old man was smiling faintly at Ji Fei and didn't say a word.
Ji Fei subconsciously understood that the old man was the owner of this half of the skeleton.
It's just that the image of this old man gradually faded, and then faded more and more, and in the end, in his mind, it completely disappeared.
It was also at this moment that Ji Fei finally woke up.
At this time, in the abyss of snow, the silence was terrifying.
Everyone's eyes gathered in front of Ji Fei, and in front of him, the half of the wreckage stood quietly, standing like a person, this scene was too terrifying, and Zhan Nantian's face was terrifying.
"It's you, how can you come out?!"
Ji Fei opened his eyes and saw the half of the wreckage that had escaped from his body!
However, Zhan Nantian's words were said to the half of the wreckage.
With that, he took the spear and flew the half of the wreckage directly into the void, and then pumped it fiercely, and in an instant, it shattered and turned into powder.
The powder disappeared in an instant as the snowflakes fell.
After doing this scene, Zhan Nantian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and felt a lot more relieved.
"I see, no wonder you know how to finger chaos, it must have been the old man who taught you" Zhan Nantian looked at Ji Fei with a complicated look in his eyes, "Do you know-"
Before he could finish his words, there was a bang, and the mountain rock cracked, rolling up a monstrous demonic qi.
"It's miserable, he actually came out!" Zhan Nantian's face turned blue to the extreme.
Unspeakable, he directly activated the monstrous mana and used the sub-demon thunder, and the sub-demon thunder slammed straight into the black mist in the void.
It's just that even Nangong Wuji's sub-demon thunder, which can't be resisted, dissipated strangely when it shot into the black mist.
"Who am I, who will I be, who should I be?"
At this time, on the ground, the half of the wreckage that had already turned into powder was strangely fused and turned into half of the wreckage again!
This wreckage, as pure as jade, walked forward slowly.
The existence of the zài in the black fog in the void seemed to feel the existence of this half of the wreckage, stopped muttering to himself, and then came out of the black fog a half-piece wreckage as black as ink, these two wreckages, one black and one white, if they were together, they would be perfect bones.
In Ji Fei's mind, he instantly remembered the old man!
However, the current scene is too strange, almost beyond the imagination of everyone in the field, and only Zhan Nantian seems to know some secrets, but at this time, Zhan Nantian is almost silent, indifferent.
"What the hell is this?"
"Could it be the undead?"
"Or is it a storage that escaped from the Netherworld?"
Everyone talked about it, but they still couldn't understand it.
One black and one white, two half-painted wreckage, so quietly opposed, seemed to be staring at each other silently.
The current scene is too weird, everyone is a monk, and they can be regarded as well-informed, but the two wrecks are so quietly "watching", who believes this?