The void, the boundless prohibition shone brightly, connected into a net, and poured into the will of this saint!

Bang!

Suddenly, this prohibition trembled, and the next moment, a figure appeared outside the prohibition, the light around him shining, wrapped in purple light.

Of course, the saint can also break through such a prohibition, but it is not cost-effective, once it is broken, it will be suppressed by the desolate world in an instant, and its strength will drop to the realm of the first entry of the mixed yuan, and it can only be killed by the sage of the desolate desolation who arrived immediately!"

The figure muttered to himself, his eyes were deep, he looked at the endless starry sky outside the prohibition, and took a deep breath, "The breath of the desolation, sure enough, is very different!"

Whew!

The wind soared, and two hazy figures gradually appeared from afar, and became clearer and clearer, and finally, the two figures fell outside Ning Wuji.

A monk dressed in a moon-white monk's robe, stepped on the lotus platform, stood in the void, smiled and said, "Where did this benefactor come from and where is he going?"

The monk is extremely handsome, a sense of Zen, contained between the eyebrows and eyes, giving people a boundless elegance, but the light in his eyes is shining, and his temperament is as thick as the sea.

Next to the monk, a young man, his face is like a knife, his sword eyebrows are starry, handsome and elegant, his long hair like a waterfall dances in the wind, a bamboo sword hangs on his waist, and his temperament is like being one with the sword.

It's just that in the eyes of the man, there are vicissitudes.

Ning Wujian smiled faintly. The purple light around his body disappeared, and his face changed, revealing his original appearance. At the same time, he bowed, "I've seen the Moko Saint and the Tongtian Saint!"

"You are?"

The Moko Saint and Tongtian were all slightly puzzled, the Saint didn't pay much attention to the earth realm, not to mention, more than five thousand years have passed, some people have disappeared, plus Ning Wujian broke through in the Xuan Wilderness. Contaminated with a lot of desolate aura, it has changed a lot compared to the original, but Moko and Tongtian Saint can't remember it for a while.

"Huh, I can't remember, it's fine. The two saints are guarding the seal here, right?In that case, compete with me!" Ning Wujian squinted his eyes and smiled faintly, and at the same time loosened his muscles.

"It's too depressing in nothingness. I need to vent!"

Mo Ke and Tongtian were slightly stunned.

"The two of you are just incarnations, right? Why don't you go together?" said Ning Wuqian with a smile.

The Mahak Saint smiled heartily. Said: "Since the donor has been invited, the poor monk does not dare to resign, so he will ask the donor for advice!"

"Want to do it?" Tongtian smiled faintly, and did not make a move with the Moke Saint, but watched from the sidelines.

"Then you're welcome!" Ning Wujian saw that Tongtian had no intention of making a move, and he was not reluctant, although he was only the incarnation of two saints, but the saints also had their own dignity. Naturally, no such thing as a siege would be made.

Moreover, Tongtian is even more proud. He disdains to bully more with others.

Ning Wujian waved his palm, and the vast white mist shrouded him, and rain appeared in the starry sky, falling like raindrops, surrounding Moke, like a sword that can penetrate all things, with a sharp edge.

"Good means!"

Mo Ke admired, the twelve lotus platforms under his feet are magnificent, boundless rain, no one can get close to him, and his whole body momentum is also suddenly soaring, such as mountains and seas, such as three thousand Buddha countries!

The sky is falling, the ground is surging golden lotus, the phantom of the gods and Buddhas of the heavens is flying all over the sky, and the Sanskrit singing is like a morning bell and a dusk drum.

Mo Ke's white clothes are ethereal, his face is like jade, his eyes are bright but there is no trace of killing intent, and every part of his body exudes a natural charm.

Mo Ke emitted a circle of Buddha light around his body, Sanskrit sang a masterpiece, no joy or sorrow, his hands were sealed, and an earth-shattering lion roar came out. The shadow of a three-headed golden lion king unexpectedly emerged, pressing towards Ning Wuji.

Buddhism is supernatural, fearless lion print!

The golden lion was almost real, and the three heads roared angrily in the sky, pounced on Ning Wujian, and the dazzling golden divine light burst out, making the heavens and the earth lose their color!

As if the sky was shaking, the starry sky seemed to flip over, and waves of power continued to burst out!

The lion's roar shook the sky, the divine voice rolled, and all tangible qualities were destroyed!

"Little Doyle, Mo Ke's wisdom is immeasurable, but his strength is slightly lacking!" Ning Wujian smiled, stretched out his hand, and the roaring lion gradually shrank in the palm of his hand, and finally landed on Ning Wuji's hand, turning into three golden lions the size of little fingers.

Mo Ke smiled slightly, "The donor has good means, but the poor monk remembered it, back then you and I in the previous life, there were still some causes and effects, the king of the Black Wind Mountain Xiaoyue, I haven't seen him for more than five thousand years, and he has reached such a realm, which makes the poor monk admire!"

"Oh, is he the King of Xiaoyue?" Tongtian was surprised, he had never seen Ning Wujian, but he had heard his disciples Zhao Gongming and Duobao mention it several times, and he also had some impressions of this name in his heart.

Of course, what really interests Tongtian is Ning Wuji's strength, just that hand, it seems to be lightweight, not stained with fireworks, but it is really difficult for ordinary mixed elements to do it, first the method of turning mustard seeds into mustard seeds in the law of space, and then the method of turning into a golden statue of the lion of the power of the void Buddhism.

The realm of mixed elements is not a simple realm, how many people have not entered it for millions of years?

"Boom la la ......"

Mo Ke's body is full of glazed divine light, solemn and sacred, as if the body of heaven and man, clean and incomparable, unstained with dust, the three-foot void on his head shows his life, and the lifeline seems to be suspended in the void, through the heaven and earth, and the void is integrated, intangible, ethereal, and the underworld seems to have some kind of mysterious connection.

The wisps of ethereal qi between heaven and earth actually gathered from the void and merged into Mo Ke's body, and the life grid above Mo Ke's head suddenly emitted all kinds of mysterious and unpredictable light, and all kinds of exquisite qi swirled around it, appearing noble and glorious, forming a wheel of light, sitting on the lotus platform, and the breath was even more powerful.

The light wheel shined out one after another, falling on Ning Wuji's body, Mo Ke recited Buddhist scriptures, a Buddha country descended, and the sound of many Buddha's chanting echoed in Ning Wuji's ears.

"Huh. Do you want to temper me?"

Ning Wuqian smiled faintly, and also sat down cross-legged, in an instant. The coercion exuded by Ning Wujian made the soul throb, as if a forbidden being was resurrected, and here he was looking down on all beings in the world!

The light around him was shining, brilliant, crystal clear, and surrounded by a brilliant divine glow, looming in the sky. A sound of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth sounded, and around it, there were countless words imprinted in the void. Rivaling the Buddhist scriptures.

Time passed, and the sound of this avenue was ethereal, but it really blocked the degree of Moke.

For a long time, Mo Ke wore a moon-white monk's robe. Cleanly out of the dust. The treasure is solemn, the Buddha's light is overflowing, his eyes are flashing with compassion, his hands are folded, he stands up from the lotus platform, and the light around his body converges, "It seems that Daoyou has attained the Tao!"

"The saint is polite!" Ning Wujian also got up and returned the salute.

Just now Mo Ke gave a lecture on Buddhist scriptures. It is a temptation, a temptation of Ning Wu's Dao heart. If a person has evil in his heart and is not strong in his mind, under this Buddhist scripture, he will be tempered, but he would rather only use his own way to contend with it, but he firmly believes in his own way, and in this way, it will not help to continue to talk about it.

"Haha, let's try it!" Tongtian's face was like a knife, his sword eyebrows were starry, and there was a smile and a trace of unconcealable war intent in his eyes.

The momentum of Tongtian suddenly skyrocketed, and the majestic sword thought soared straight into the sky of the nine heavens, and it was as arrogant as the outstanding Qingfeng.

"Groan!"

The sound of the sword roared, and the Tongtian of Tsing Yi had already shot!

The sword light is like a dragon, and the powerful sword intent is like an angry dragon awakened for thousands of years, rolling up boundless wind and clouds, and the white smoke in the sky has turned into nothingness under this sword!

The sword light is like a dragon, attracting the aura of the eight directions, domineering and incomparable, the bamboo sword buzzes in Leng Ling's hand, as if it has been baptized by a saint, and the sword light turned into is a little more agile.

Ning Wuji's heart moved, and infinite bright starlight immediately appeared on his body, like a star disk, a little bit of starlight rushed up, like a rain of stars, towards the sword that reached the sky.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

One after another, the starlight was crushed under the sword of Tongtian.

At the same time, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine Sen Luo Qi swords surrounded Ning Wujian's body, like a huge peerless sword array, shooting out one after another incomparable sword lights.

"Universe in the palm of your hand!"

Ning Wujian stretched out his hand, the heavens and the earth flipped upside down, the starry sky changed, and the stars fell down, like huge fireballs, colliding with a sword.

Bang!

The sword array shattered, and Ning Wuqian appeared!

"Good means, very similar to the world in the palm of Duobao, only more powerful!" Tongtian smiled and commented.

"Come again!" The sword in Tongtian's hand was brilliant, as if it had opened the heavens and the earth, and the fierce and domineering sword intent was like a sword dragon, slashing towards Ning Wujian.

The domineering and murderous sword light, accompanied by the sword intent that reached the sky, enveloped Ning Wuji, making Ning Wujian completely fall into the sword intent, his eyes were gone, there was no sky, there was no earth, and some were just a sword, constantly chopping down.

The same countless sword intents in his sea of consciousness are flying, slashing at him, killing, arrogant, and indestructible, no matter how many times he shatters it, it can be restored to its original state!

This is the sword intent that leads to the sky, everything in heaven and earth, every grass and tree, is a sword!

As long as the origin is not destroyed, then the sword intent is endless, and it is not clean to kill at all, so one thought gives birth to all things, and one sword gives birth to ten thousand swords!

The qualification of Tongtian, among the saints of the flood wilderness, is definitely the most domineering, combat power, and the most terrifying one, the four saints of the Tongtian War back then, its strength, it can be imagined, just one incarnation, has such power!

This is also why the Flood Wilderness seems to only have saints, and when there are few mixed elements, the Xuanhuang Wilderness does not dare to invade, and the Flood Wilderness Saints, on the whole, are stronger than the Saints of the Xuan Wilderness!

Don't look at just some, the strong clash is almost, it will be fatal, the existence of the Flood Wilderness Saint makes the Xuanhuang strong even if they know the situation of the Flood Wilderness, they don't dare to move, just send some people to tempt.

Beichen Demon was able to open a passage on the Absolute Island, but it was not only his credit, but there were other saints who were secretly pushing, hoping to collect new information about the Flood Wilderness, and even the Beichen Demon only dared to descend on the Flood Wilderness as an incarnation, acting cautiously!

"Thousands of laws, thousands of ways, don't stain my body!"

Ning Wujian was surrounded by purple flames, and purple light shattered the sword qi that rushed into the sea of knowledge, and at the same time, Ning Wujian opened his eyes and grabbed the bamboo sword that was only three inches away from the center of his eyebrows!

"Okay, you can get rid of my sword intent so quickly. If you can still grasp my sword, you have indeed attained the Dao!" Tongtian stood opposite Ning Wujian with an uninhibited smile on his face.

"Just. If so, it's a little too weak!"

The Tongtian Bamboo Sword choked in Ning Wuji's hand, the long sword slashed through the air, and the originally dim bamboo sword Huo Ran rose white, and the blooming light was like the sun in the sky, and the bright brilliance stirred up huge energy fluctuations, carrying a fierce wind. There was a roar, and the void began to crack.

The sword roared endlessly, and the shocking voice echoed. Rushing straight to the nine heavens, he had to break free from Ning Wuji's palm, and the sharp sword was incomparably sharp, making Ning Wuji's hand tingle.

It's just that. How the bamboo sword struggled. They are all unable to break free from Ning Wuji's palm.

Tongtian's eyes flashed with surprise, this bamboo sword is not simple, it is the first bamboo in heaven and earth, after Tongtian's continuous cultivation, slowly plasticized, it was formed, on killing. It's not as sharp as the four swords of Zhuxian, but it's sharp. Between heaven and earth, Tongtian self-confidence has not been cut continuously, it is the innate spirit treasure, and it will be split by his bamboo sword with all his strength!

Sharp, extremely sharp, this bamboo sword, can already be regarded as an innate spiritual treasure, itself is a bamboo, under the cultivation of Tongtian, there is no removal of the slightest thing on the bamboo, the bamboo roots have become the hilt, the handguard, the bamboo body has become the sword body, the bamboo leaves have become the lines, this is a bamboo, a living bamboo, and the sword of Tongtian is needed for food.

But at this time, can't even break free of a pair of hands?

Tongtian's left hand was raised again, and the two fingers were combined as sword fingers, and he slashed towards Ning Wuji.

Bang!

The terrifying sword qi was like lightning that pierced the void, shining incomparably, piercing the sky, destroying and destroying everything. Like the Nine Heavens Milky Way pouring down, the sword qi is like a match, like a shocking rainbow tearing through the space, and slashing towards Ning Wuji.

"That's it!"

At this time, Ning Wujian suddenly laughed, and the rapidly approaching sword qi gradually slowed down, slowed down, and slowed down again with his smile, and then, the sword qi seemed to be regressing, slowly retreating along the sword qi that had just been chopped over.

Time was going backwards, the sword qi was going backwards, and finally, that sword qi returned to Tongtian's body.

Boom!

Tongtian took two steps back, Ning Wujian also let go of the bamboo sword, and the breath around his body, unconsciously, there had been a big change, and Ning Wuqian at this time was even more dusty, and there was no much discomfort.

"The laws of time and the laws of space? The two forbidden laws are really perverted. Tongtian sighed with emotion, the sword qi that had just returned to his body exploded in his body, and it was only then that he was injured.

In fact, when the sword qi retreated, Tongtian knew that it was not good, but at that moment, a force imprisoned him and made him unable to move, so he did not dodge, or, let the sword qi leave.

The blood on Ning Wuji's palm flowed backwards, and the sword wound slowly disappeared, and immediately, Ning Wuqian saluted Tongtian and Moke, "Thank you two saints for your help!"

"There's nothing to help, you come back from the Xuanhuang, there must be a lot of information, when the time comes, tell us about the situation of the Xuanhuang, and even, you can hear such important information for the Honghuang, we have to thank you." Tongtian smiled heartily, and the bamboo sword was unsheathed.

"The strength is good, although I haven't tried out your true strength, but in less than 10,000 years of cultivation, you have such an achievement, you can be regarded as the first person in history, and you also master the two forbidden laws, and your physique is also at the level of metamorphosis, and it is never a problem to give you some time to become stronger. "The Way to Heaven.

The Monk flew over, "Since we have completely washed away the power and aura of the Xuan Desolation, let's go to the poor monk's dojo to sit down first, and please tell us about the situation of the Xuan Desolation!"

"This is natural!" Ning Wu nodded without shortcomings, and did not refuse, if the Xuan Desolation really invaded, fighting against the Xuan Desolation would never be his business alone, but the business of the desolate beings, and he would not be able to escape it.

"Let's go to Biyou Palace, it's closer!" Tongtian smiled faintly, "By the way, you can also gather other saints." ”

"It's okay, then go to Biyou Palace!"

Mo Ke originally wanted to invite Ning Wujian to his dojo, but since Tongtian said so, he couldn't argue anymore, compared with Tongtian and them, Mo Ke is still a new saint after all, a new and old saint, and there is still a gap, just like just now, Ning Wujian fought with Tongtian and Mo Ke, and the only one who really has pressure is Tongtian.

Gradually approaching the flood wilderness, a vast and boundless world gradually appeared in front of Ning Wuji's eyes, giving people an incomparably magnificent feeling.

"This is the new flood famine, in ancient times, the flood famine and the current flood famine, is the same big, among the eight famines, although the flood famine is not the largest, but it is definitely the most prosperous, here are countless races, countless civilizations, it was once the center of the eight desolations, is the source of the eight desolation civilization, now among the eight desolations, in addition to the desolate sky, half of them have the blood of the desolation, that is, the celestial race in the desolation, once appeared in the desolation, affected by the catastrophe of the dragon, phoenix and unicorn clans, and migrated to the desolate!"

Since Ning Wujian has been to the Xuan Desolation, he is no stranger to the Eight Desolations, and he knows that Tongtian's words are not false, the flood famine is the source of the Eight Desolations, and it is the origin of living beings!

Entering the thirty-three days, looking down, the earth is boundless, vast and boundless!

The majestic mountains towered into the sky, the surging river, flowing for 100,000 miles, there are many immortal land, the vitality is soaring, and the fairy light is bright.

There is no threat of space fragmentation like the Xuan Desolation, the space here is stable, the heaven and earth are complete, and there is vitality everywhere, the continent has banned the original four seas and become the main body that really occupies this world, and the ocean has become less, but the ocean has also become larger, I don't know how many times larger than the period of the four continents.

The desolate world, the vastness of the origin, brings Ning Wujian a sense of heaviness and stability. This is a magnificent world, magnificent and beautiful, majestic and fairy, and shocking.

"This is the new flood wilderness, the new world!" said Tongtian laughed. (To be continued......)