Chapter 205: Helpless

The true human consciousness of the Purple Mansion Period has already been condensed, and compared to Ning Lin, it is two great realms stronger, and no one thinks that Ning Lin will be able to create miracles again!

After Ning Lin was attacked by the Purple Thunder True Divine Sense, he stood in place, not moving, and the killing world around him gradually subsided.

The Fire Source Ancestor knew that the Divine Sense attack was the most weird, don't look at Ning Lin's surface without any scars, maybe his Divine Sense had been shattered and died at this time. Even if you can get away with it, I'm afraid you'll have to become an idiot.

"Beast Sect's dog mongrel, Lao Tzu fought with you...... The spear in the hand of the Master of Fire suddenly burst into a burst of fire, and a shot stabbed a Beast Sect elder in front of him.

The Beast Sect elder was holding a big knife and desperately parryed, and the rest of the Beast Sect elders knew that the strength of the fire source was extraordinary, and it was already in the late stage of the Tongmai, and they knew that their companions were not the opponents of the fire source, so they hurriedly reinforced. Most of the Beast Sect elders were stopped by the White Tiger and the others, and only one of them was killed in front of the fire source. But Huo Yuan ignored the attack of the Tongmai Elder, and was determined to kill someone to avenge Ning Lin.

"Dang, dang, dang......" There was a chaotic sound, and the Huoyuan Elder relied on his treasure spear to be a sixth-level treasure weapon, which was extremely strong, and under a few shots, he actually smashed the big knife in the hand of the Beast Sect Tongmai Stage Elder. However, the fire source was also stabbed in the lower abdomen with a sword from another reinforced Beast Sect elder.

The source of fire didn't seem to feel it at all, and the gun didn't leave the vital point of the Beast Sect elder who had lost his long sword.

If you take precautions for a long time, you will fail. The Master of Fire stabbed the opponent in the chest with a single shot, and the tip of the spear flashed, and it actually blew a big hole in the front chest of the Beast Sect Elder!

And along with the death of the Elder of the Natural Beast Sect, there was also his servant beast, a holy beast in the Pulse Stage.

The Beast Sect originally had five elders and three servant beasts, and they were just barely able to resist the attacks of the White Tiger, Swallowing Heaven and others, but at this time, there were only four people and two beasts left, and they were even more demoralized by the sudden outbreak of the fire source. On the contrary, because Baihu, Swallowing Heaven, Xian'er and others were worried about Ning Lin, they all used all their strength, as if they were desperate for Sanlang, and they would rather be injured than die with the enemy.

The Huoyuan side already had a numerical advantage, there were as many as eight people, and their strength was far superior to that of the other party, plus everyone was desperate, but in the blink of an eye, they killed one person and one beast, and the remaining three people and one beast still dared to fight, turned around and fled to the Purple Thunder Zhenren, hoping that the Purple Thunder Zhenren would kill these people from the Shui Xian Sect.

Seeing that Huo Yuan and the others were actually chasing and killing the elders of the Beast Sect, Purple Thunder Zhenren couldn't help but snort coldly, and shouted: "You are really looking for ...... death" The purple thunder flashed in his hand, and he was about to light the fire source.

At this moment, Ning Lin's fingers suddenly moved, and a black killing intent shot towards the purple thunder.

Feeling in danger, Zi Lei didn't care about killing the source of the fire, and with a blow back, the purple thunder in his hand collided with the killing blade shot by Ning Lin, bursting out with a burst of fire and disappearing into the air. When he looked back, he found that Ning Lin was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Old thing, your opponent is my ......" The killing intent around Ning Lin's body, which had disappeared and was exhausted, suddenly soared, surging towards the purple thunder like a tide.

"Y-You're all right?" Purple Thunder Zhenren couldn't help but exclaim.

In the divine consciousness attack just now, he released nearly half of his divine consciousness, which was to kill Ning Lin in one fell swoop.

Not to mention the immortals in the middle stage of Ning Lin's cultivation of the gods, even if they are masters in the late stage of the Tongmai like Huoyuan, even if they don't become idiots, they will have to cultivate for at least ten or eight years before they can recover.

can look at Ning Lin in front of him, his face is full of red light, and there is a little bit of injury there!

The holy water that escaped from the water stop peak shouted loudly from afar: "Purple Thunder Zhenren, just the kid was born a freak, and when he didn't enter the Immortal Dao, he claimed that the divine sense attack was ineffective......"

"What? There are still people whose divine sense attacks are ineffective?" Purple Thunder Zhenren also regretted for a while, what kind of freak did the Beast Sect provoke? The strength is comparable to the strongest master in the Tongmai Period, and the artistic conception is stronger than his own Purple Mansion real person, and the divine sense attack is ineffective, how can he kill this freak?

In fact, Ning Lin was not really ineffective in his divine sense attack.

After the Purple Thunder True Divine Sense attacked the Sea of Knowledge, it immediately turned into a sky full of thunder, and Ning Lin's entire Sea of Knowledge also became like a thunder pool, otherwise he would not have stood still for a long time.

However, in Ning Lin's sea of knowledge, there is not only Ning Lin's body of thoughts, but also Yao'er, Dragon Ball, and the four thunder dragons!

The last time Yao'er was in Ning Lin's help to break the Heavenly Halberd to survive the Thunder Tribulation, she swallowed four cyan thunder dragons, and she was only a little short of evolving again.

Facing the purple thunder in the sky, Yao'er smiled slightly, stepped on the white flower and rose above the sea of knowledge, the white lotus flower under her feet slowly bloomed, and cyan lightning swam in the petals.

Yao'er rushed all the way to the purple thunder in the sky, and those purple thunderbolts touched the cyan lightning as if her grandson had seen her ancestors, and there was still a little bit of thunder rage, turning into a docile kitten, stagnating in the air, not daring to move for half a minute.

The cyan lightning bolts on the white lotus petals shot out one after another, and began to merge with these purple lightning bolts!

At this time, Ning Lin only had the pond-sized sea of knowledge left, and the four cyan thunder dragons that were only about one meter were not willing to be lonely, and they swam out of the sea of knowledge one after another, turning into a thousand zhang divine dragons in an instant, devouring these purple lightning with big mouths.

In just a moment's effort, the purple thunder in the sky was divided up by Yao'er and the four cyan thunder dragons, and Yao'er even pouted unsatisfied, if such a good thing happened a few more times, he could evolve again!

After devouring the purple lightning, the four cyan thunder dragons returned to the sea of knowledge, and their bodies grew by an inch, excitedly stirring up this golden sea of knowledge.

"You also try my divine sense attack......" Ning Lin stretched out his hand and pointed at the Purple Thunder Zhenren, wanting to scare him.

Unexpectedly, Zilei Zhenren turned around and ran, and he didn't dare to fight Ning Lin again.

Ning Lin stood there and laughed. Although Ning Lin's divine sense is special, Yao'er can't attack at all, he hasn't even fully controlled the four cyan thunder dragons, and if he wants to attack a Zifu real person with his own divine sense, it's really an ant to eat an elephant, it's purely funny!

After a while, Zilei Zhenren didn't feel anything abnormal at all, and only then did he know that he had been tricked by Ning Lin, and his old face was blue and white, extremely ugly!

"Zi Lei, what's wrong with you? I can't even take it down from a junior in the cultivation stage...... "Qingyun in the distance was in a mess at this time, although he was not fatally injured, but his robe was in tatters under the attack of the waterless real person, and more than a dozen wounds had been stabbed on his body.

"Qingyun, you don't talk about cool words, or let's change!" Zilei Zhenren would rather face Wushui Zhenren at this time than continue to fight with Ning Lin. Although he didn't get hurt physically by fighting Ning Lin, he was hurt badly!