PS: I went for a medical checkup today, sorry

Seeing that the Soul Suppression Tower suddenly flew away, counter-suppressing his own people, and there was a cold snort in the dark, Ning Wuqian immediately realized what had just happened.

The burly man called the ghost vine, after casting the two forbidden arts, not only wanted to kill him, but even the person who made the attack in the secret was also eliminated.

It's just that the person in the dark is too cautious and has been paying attention to the changes, and at the critical time, the Soul Suppression Tower turned away.

Originally, the ghost vine was able to suppress Ning Wujian by relying on the Soul Suppression Tower, and once the Soul Suppression Tower countered, he would definitely not be an opponent.

To be able to survive this kind of death purgatory in the mountains is not a stupid person, escape, escape from here, and find the "dark" sect for help!

The vines around the ghost vine danced like a meteor, flying towards the south.

Although the eight regions of Nanbu Prefecture are named according to the attributes of the gossip, they are really differentiated, not strictly according to the position of the gossip.

The direction in which the ghost vine fled was a stronghold of the "Dark" Sect in the mountain region.

"Kill!"

At this time, even a fool knows how to do it, and Ning Wujian is extremely fast, like thunder and lightning. At the same time, the seal is pinched out in the hand.

Rumble!

Heaven and earth were shaken, and the whole heaven and earth suddenly changed.

With Jiuhua Mountain as the center, a radius of tens of thousands of miles away, a pitch-black light curtain rose from all directions in an instant.

Although Ning Wujian wanted to breathe a sigh of relief for the Yu Tamarin King, he was not unprepared, as early as before he came, he had already arranged a large array around Jiuhua Mountain with magic flags!

A strong sense of crisis broke out in an instant, and the terrifying momentum that swept the world made Oni Teng's heart skip a beat, and he suddenly realized that he was comparable to Jin Xian, and what a big gap there was between him and Jin Xian. This kind of gap is incomparable to an explosion of strength!

This is like a seven or eight-year-old child who suddenly gets the strength of an adult and can't control it, while Jin Xian not only controls this strength, but can even play 100 percent, even 120 percent.

The suddenly rising demon cloud blocked the retreat of the demon vine. Behind him, a nine-zhang black tower, shining with a demonic light, suppressed it, as well as Ning Wuji's power and breath that shook the heavens and the earth, oppressed, so that the face of the ghost vine that had been calm also appeared panic.

"Ahh Ghost Vine looked at the demon cloud blocking in front of him, feeling the breath getting closer and closer behind him, if he couldn't break this formation, he would definitely die today.

Present. His eyes flashed bloodily, and the vines behind him suddenly danced wildly, like poisonous dragons. Towards the Demon Cloud Cave.

The light curtain that covers the sky, with an evil aura, this innate spiritual treasure obtained from the Xuan Desolation. In this dark place, its terrifying scene is revealed, and a demonic power is contained in it. Although he hadn't touched it yet, the oni vine had already felt the infinite power of the light curtain.

Ghost Teng regretted a little in his heart, he always thought that Ning Wujian could defeat the red sperm, but those demon kings in Xiniu Hezhou boasted about themselves, how could there be a Yuanyang Heavenly Immortal who could kill the Da Luo Jin Immortal?

Although the ghost vine is also a demon clan, but after he transformed, he entered the Dao Gate with a strong man in the Heavenly Demon Dao, and he still looked at the demon clan with contempt.

After the ancient times, the demon clan declined, how many demon kings claimed to be able to defeat whoever they wanted, this kind of thing, the ghost vine has not never encountered.

However, the strength that Ning Wujian showed today made him feel palpitations, what kind of strength was that?

The black light curtain was too powerful, and the ghost vine wanted to break through in a short time, but there was no way.

However, just when Ning Wujian arrived, a white-clothed figure appeared under the ghost vine.

It was a white, sickly young man, but at this moment, the boy drew a sword.

"Kill!"

The young man sent out a sky-breaking sword with all his strength, and the timing of his sword was too accurate, just at the moment when the ghost vine was in a hurry to break through the formation, a sharp edge that could cut through the sky appeared.

"Ten Thousand Swords!" When that sword aura appeared, Oni Teng had already noticed it, and his mouth exclaimed, but when he wanted to react, a sense of weakness rose.

"Oops!"

Without blood maintenance, the amount of power borrowed by the ghost vine with the secret method began to decline.

The sudden appearance of the Ten Thousand Swords Prince, this sword, is very terrifying, even Ning Wujian is also sideways, Ten Thousand Swords cultivation is not strong, just Ruyi True Immortal, but his real burst out of the full force of the sky-breaking sword is really terrifying, at this time, it is the time when the ghost vine has no resistance.

Even though the ghost vine had all the vines wrapped around him and wrapped himself, he couldn't block the edge of the sky-breaking sword qi. In an instant, the large ball in the sky wrapped in vines was slashed by the sword qi and cracked in an instant.

Bang!

The vines shattered into countless pieces and flew all over the sky, and the ghost vines appeared in the sky, and his body was split in half, and the terrifying sword qi directly crossed his body, tearing the sky behind him apart.

With a sword, the ghost vine that fell to the Yuanyang Heavenly Immortal died!

This is just a sword of Ruyi True Immortal Cultivation!

The ghost vine is dead, and the flying Soul Suppression Tower and Ning Wujian all stopped in mid-air, there is no need for it!

"Wan Jian, just know that you won't be willing to leave!" In the darkness, a cold voice sounded, and the Soul Suppression Tower was suspended in the sky, emitting a dark and cold light.

In the darkness, a figure wearing a black cloak slowly walked out, and under the black cloak, there was a pair of blood-colored eyes, looking at Ning Wujian with a slight smile in his eyes.

Except for those eyes, it is difficult for you to see anything, everything is dark, that figure, it is as if he has integrated himself into the darkness, but Ning Wujian is still in him, feeling a kind of familiarity.

It seems that I have seen it somewhere, and this kind of breath is not in the four continents, but in the earth immortal realm!

Ning Wujian looked at the black-clothed figure who came out of the darkness and slowly walked to the bottom of the Soul Suppression Tower, wanting to see who this person was.

It's too vague, Ning Wujian feels familiar, but he can't know who this person is in Lu Dao, he can't think of it, he can't guess it, it's just that he wants to deduce, and it's like there is no such person in the world, a rootless person?

It is rare that there is still a person in heaven and earth who is like himself and cannot be calculated? Ning Wuqian has learned the method of deduction and still understands these things. It's not the stupid boy of the year anymore.

"Are you calculating my origin?" The blood-red eyes of the man in black looked at Ning Wuji, no anger, only calmness, "It seems that you feel it, your intuition is really terrifying, if it weren't for the change of fate, I haven't appeared yet, I will be counted by you!"

"It's been nearly three hundred years, but I didn't expect you to stir up the wind and rain in the Earth Immortal Realm. When it comes to the four continents, it's just as powerful!" the man in black smiled grimly.

"Returning to the soul, you are really a person of the Yin Soul Dao, you can change your life against the sky, and only those crazy people can do it!" Wan Jian said loudly.

"Who are you?" Ning Wujian looked at the man in black, and when he heard Wan Jian's words, his heart moved, "I'm in the Earth Immortal Realm, and I don't know many people. Let me guess, Yin Soul Dao, and the only one I know is Yan Chixia. It's just that Yan Chixia won't be like you. ”

"The eyes are like stars, the eyebrows are like swords, the fairy is like a fairy, and the five lights of a sword break through the sky. Ten places in Kyushu are free to go. ”

"You're letting go!"

Ning Wujian looked at the black-clothed man under the Soul Suppression Tower in front of him, although he said it, his heart was still incredible. used to be that handsome man, but now he is yin and demonic?

"My identity, you will naturally know the Tao in the future, however, you are making trouble in the mountains, but there is a lot of trouble, say Cao Cao, Cao Cao, your trouble is coming!"

The black-clothed man's voice fell, and the soul tower and the figure of the black-clothed man slowly disappeared, as if they had never appeared, extremely weird.

At the same time, with a bang, the large array laid by Ning Wujian shattered, and a black-robed old man, with five black-clothed god generals, appeared in the sky thousands of kilometers away from Ning Wuji.

"They are the patrol envoys of the eight gates, they are all the high-level of the 'dark' sect, each of them, has the strength of the golden immortal, this patrol envoy is the third ranked night Shura among the eight patrol envoys, and it is the Shura clan. Wan Jian knew far more about the affairs of the Eight Gates than Ning Wujian, and when he saw this group of people appear, he immediately spoke.

"Eight Gates allow killing, but once someone breaks the rules, they will be wiped out by these strong people!"

In fact, without Wan Jian's explanation, Ning Wujian felt that the Shura on the other side had an undisguised killing intent towards him, and that burly body, even if he was old, was still tall, standing in front of the five divine generals, there was a terrifying momentum suppressed.

"Break the rules, damn it!"

The old man of Shura's hair was snow-white, but the momentum in his eyes was extremely terrifying, stirring up the wind and clouds, and he was majestic towards Ning Wuji.

Strong!

This is Ning Wuji's most direct feeling, the old man Shura is definitely a strong opponent that Ning Wujian has encountered, this is an intuition, a sense of crisis that has been honed after countless battles.

"You go and deal with that young man, he, I'll deal with it!" Behind the old man, several god generals were slightly surprised when they heard this.

You must know that Lu Dao, the patrol envoy of the Eight Gates, but the Golden Immortal is strong, and he is actually ready to make a move?

The old man stood in the wind, exuding a self-respecting momentum, a strong sense of presence filled the heavens and the earth, and in the palm of his hand, a sword appeared, which was a cyan ancient sword that had already been grasped, and a terrifying battle intent had begun to brew in his heart.

The strong have a feeling for the strong, and the aura exuded by Ning Wujian also gives the old man as if he is facing a fierce beast, at least, his subordinates will definitely not be able to deal with Ning Wujian.

Ning Wujian also clenched the bloody battle Ge, and the battle intent was awe-inspiring.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The cold wind is howling, the two strong men are facing each other from afar, the strong one shoots, one kills, no one will strike first, sometimes, the first strike, means exposing the weakness in front of the enemy first.

If you don't move, it's amazing!

Several god generals were not as troublesome as the old man and Ning Wujian, and they fought fiercely with the Ten Thousand Swords Prince, of course, they only dispatched one person.

This is a kind of pride, as a "dark" sect disciple, they have a sense of superiority, and they boast that they will not be weaker than anyone else in the same rank!

About half an hour later, when the god was defeated by the Ten Thousand Swords Prince, the moment when several gods and generals were exclaimed, even the old man of Shura couldn't help but be distracted.

Ning Wuji's eyes, who had been waiting for an opportunity, suddenly shot out several feet of fine light, his head was slightly raised towards the skull, and the blood-colored battle Ge shot out in an instant.

In an instant, the face of the old Shura who was only slightly distracted suddenly sank, his body moved slightly, and he waved his right hand, Boom!

A miserable white sword light suddenly slashed through the void, and the speed was terrifying, like a bolt of lightning, splitting the void, making it difficult for people to react.

Phew!

The void shattered, and a sword light that pierced through time and space was terrifying and sharp. The incomparable edge seems to tear the heavens and the earth apart.

In an instant, the entire heaven and earth shook, the wind howled, and the immeasurable void wind poured into the heaven and earth from the void, such a terrifying force instantly destroyed the surrounding mountains for several miles.

And as early as the moment when the two of them made a move, several god generals and ten thousand swords had already flown away from this place, and the golden immortal powerhouse made a move. The absolute destruction of the world, the terrible aftermath alone, is enough to make anyone feel a chill on their scalp,

"Huh?"

The next moment, his body instantly jumped up towards the top of the lun, and the mana all over his body surged wildly, and suddenly slashed out a sword light of tens of thousands of zhang under the lun, roaring. Swept away in all directions.

"Humph!"

It came out of the void, and he snorted coldly.

Ning Wujian made a move just now, and he didn't make any achievements, and the old man Shura reacted too quickly. A sword sealed the direction of his attack. It's just that he doesn't just have such a little ability!

Five fingers pinched, and quickly pinched a spell, and a tide-like cold air was born from the void. In an instant, it condensed into a huge wall of ice, lying in front of the sword light.

"Boom ......"

A loud bang rang out. Countless blocks of ice shot out in all directions, but the sword light was finally blocked by the ice wall.

"Taiyin Jue" cut out the five elements, not that Ning Wujian could not use the power of the five elements, on the contrary, his body could use any force in the five elements, but because his body did not have the power of the five elements, as long as the emperor of the five elements comprehended, he could also use it instantly.

The old man of Shura is worthy of being of the Shura clan, his combat skills and consciousness are amazingly terrifying, his body is constantly jumping in the void, not reluctant, his palm is flipped, the sword momentum changes, and all kinds of supreme swordsmanship are displayed, and the violent sword qi turns into an ancient waterfall, a long river of nine curves, a blue light in the sky, etc., constantly washing down.

However, it is obvious that Ning Wujian has always claimed to be able to overwhelm the golden-winged Dapeng eagle, and naturally he is not a vegetarian, his hands are as fast as phantoms, countless magic tricks fly out from his fingers, and the cold air is permeated, and all kinds of ice walls, ice shields, and ice cities block the sword qi of Shura Ancestor one by one.

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

A series of explosions rang out in this side of the world, and the sharp energy tore through everything, and dozens of nearby mountains were shot into hornet's nests, and there were holes everywhere.

The battle in the distance has long stopped, and several great gods will look at the fierce battle, and their hearts are terrified, compared to this fierce battle, capturing the Ten Thousand Swords Gongzi is nothing.

As for the death of their companions, it is only that his skills are not as good as others, and he lives in an environment where the weak eat the strong, and his strength is supreme, and this concept, from the teachings of the "dark" religion, to the current situation of the Southern Ganbu Prefecture, has all been revealed.

If you are strong, you have the capital to live!

And even in the "dark" religion, there is fierce competition. Of course, this kind of competition is followed by a rapid progress in strength, otherwise, how can the "dark" sect be unified in the southern Ganbu Prefecture, and how can it subvert the tradition?

This fierce battle was amazing, and almost the entire Southern Ganbu Prefecture felt it, and many strong people looked towards it.

Beside Wan Jian Gongzi, a vague figure slowly appeared, it was the soul return.

"Such a strong strength, his talent, even I will be surprised!" Gui Soul sighed.

"Do you know him?" Wan Jian made a name for himself in Nanbu Prefecture, and his soul was also a common opponent, and he still had some common language.

"I know, I still yin him back then. Gui Soul said lightly, "You also know him, right? There is no need to deny that in Dongsheng Shenzhou, the person who wants to challenge Lu Dongbin is you, right? Well, with your current strength, against Lu Dongbin, you may not necessarily lose, but against Emperor Donghua, you will definitely die!"

Wan Jian smiled, noncommittal, didn't say much, but looked at the place where the fierce battle was fierce, fast, too fast, even he could only see something with his divine sense.

"Boom!"

A miserable white sword light came out of nowhere, like an antelope hanging horns, traceless, extremely mysterious, in an instant, collided with a huge piece of ice, the explosive sound roared and swirled, the sword qi was raised, the ice cubes flew out, and there were circles of force and the aftermath rippled like waves, annihilating one mountain after another.

Jiuhua Mountain, thousands of miles away, have become the battlefield of the fierce battle between the two golden immortals, Jiuhua Mountain, one mountain peak after another was destroyed, the earth was torn apart, the sky was raging with the void storm, and the heaven and earth were destroyed.

This is why after the gods, the saint has been suppressing and not letting the golden immortal appear, because the golden immortal battle is too terrifying, if you come a few more times. I'm afraid that the four continents will have no living creatures, and they will all be desolate.

Moreover, whether it is expounding the teachings, intercepting the teachings, Western teachings, or Buddhism today, the mission needs a peaceful and stable environment, if the golden immortals disagree with each other, they will fight the Fa several times, how can heaven and earth bear it?

Ning Wuji's body turned into a green smoke, like a ghost. Piercing the sky through the edges.

After having the combat power of the Golden Immortal, except for one shot in the Lion Camel Ridge, Ning Wujian has not really fought with the Golden Immortal, and he will definitely face the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle in the future, although Ning Wujian has confidence in himself, but the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle is not a simple commodity, inheriting everything from Wutian, if it is completely integrated. It's also quite troublesome.

Compared with those veteran golden immortals, what Ning Wuqian knew that what he lacked most was not mana, nor cultivation, but experience. The experience of fighting with the strong in the same realm.

This kind of experience is precious, and only the strong who survived the ancient times would have such an experience. However, today, Ning Wuqian has such an opportunity. Verify your moves and strength, and experience the difference between the fierce battles between the golden immortals.

"Sure enough, even though my combat power has increased a lot compared to more than a hundred years ago, the real fight is not the opponent of the peak powerhouse!"

Ning Wuqian delayed the battle, but it made the old man Shura a little annoyed, he naturally felt Ning Wuji's intentions, to know the Dao, at this time, it was not only the few divine generals he brought who paid attention to this fierce battle, but also the high-level of the "Dark" Sect, as well as the patrol envoys who cultivated like him.

He knew very well in his heart that once he couldn't kill Ning Wujian quickly, those patrol envoys would definitely stay in a certain corner, ready to wait for them to lose and come to pick up the bargain.

The patrol envoys seem to be beautiful, but in the eyes of the big men in the "dark" door, they are just ants, and there is also a fight and competition, not to mention, several patrol envoys themselves do not agree with each other, and each other's grievances are not small, everyone wants to kill each other, but these patrol envoys are all evil demons and strong people collected by the "dark" sect, and there are many ways to save their lives, and no one can help anyone.

But today, if you show your defeat, those people will definitely not let you go!

As the thought turned, the old man Shura's eyes suddenly flashed with cold light, and his body suddenly soared like a flying eagle, and the wind and clouds were rolling in the sky, and endless black clouds and demonic qi swarmed towards him, forming a huge funnel-shaped vortex.

"Roar!"

In an instant, the old man of Shura showed the true body of Shura thousands of zhang.

If Ning Wuqian had paid attention to those sculptures in the Styx space, he would have been able to find that this real body was also among those sculptures, and he was once a Shura killing god who followed the Styx, and was extremely cruel and bloodthirsty.

The body of thousands of zhang is too high, standing up to the sky and the earth, exuding a majestic and terrifying momentum, rippling blood, and the most terrifying thing is that on the hideous body, there is a violent and ferocious atmosphere.

This is Shura Killing God!

"Groan!"

The cyan ancient sword rose against the wind, turning into a mountain-sized supersword, and the huge sword pressure directly crushed all the clouds within tens of thousands of miles.

Ten thousand swords and several god generals who watched the battle had already flown out tens of thousands of miles, and the battle at this level was really terrifying, moving mountains and stepping on the sea, if the two golden immortals were allowed to fight like this, it would be a mountain domain, and it would be completely destroyed.

In fact, the Shura Ancestor was fighting a quick battle from the beginning, but when the two strong men were similar in strength, and Ning Wuqian had the intention to procrastinate, and kept using the Dao method to move around, he wanted to fight quickly, it was a little difficult to achieve.

However, the old man of Shura firmly believes that in the face of strength and strength, everything is vain!

Ning Wujian stared at the giant figure above the endless sky with burning eyes, his face was solemn, he knew that the Dao Shura Ancestor was ready to make a special move.

Masters compete with each other, there is no room for the slightest carelessness, otherwise it is likely to be the end of the soul, Ning Wuqian wants to accumulate experience and force out the strength of the old Shura, but he is not willing to fall carelessly.

The old man of Shura looked at Ning Wujian from afar, and the rolling murderous aura began to overflow, and the killing intent that had accumulated for countless years in the desolate universe all erupted at this moment.

An endless sea of blood spread out in the void, suspended with severed limbs and stump arms, and the piercing screams of unjust souls continued to reverberate.

This is an extremely terrifying scene, it is hard to imagine how many people this Shura ancestor has killed in ancient times, but he is indeed the most terrifying Shura in the history of the Shura clan......

"Shhh

Wan Jian looked at the murderous aura behind the old man Shura and condensed into a sea of blood, and couldn't help but gasp, being in the mountain area, he naturally knew that these murderous qi of them were accumulated by killing one after another, such a huge sea of blood, how many people had to be killed?

Ten thousand swords walk in this area. It's not a kind person, and I don't know how many people Lu Dao has killed. But how can they compare to the billions of killings of the Shura Old Man over countless years, that is from the chaotic era of ancient times, fighting!

Several gods admired and revered them to the extreme.

"Adversary, this is Adversary!"

In this battle, there are also evil cultivators in the mountains to watch, and at this time, one by one is short of breath, this is the real killing god, compared to the old Shura, what are they?

Ning Wujian looked solemn. Although his body may not be afraid of the old Shura, he still wants to try the Dao method he has mastered, which will be of great help to him to take the step of the law!

With the movement of his ten fingers, white snowflakes began to fly around the Torture Ice Ancestor, and the mountains and earth below his body had begun to condense thick frost, and the cold air was permeated. The cold wind blows the bones!

On the Tao Law, Ning Wujian has already practiced the "Thirty-six Changes of Tiangang", and he also has a deep understanding of the Tao Law, but. The strongest is still the Dao method comprehended by the Emperor of the Five Elements after cutting out the Five Elements!

The Emperor of the Five Elements is like three corpses. Exists independently, the name of the emperor is not for nothing. In terms of the talent of a single one, it can be called the emperor of that one, the talent is more terrible than Ning Wufeng, after the independence of the invisible emperor, the realm has risen rapidly, if it is not limited to Ning Wujian The five elements have not been completely cut off, I am afraid that the flame emperor has already launched an attack on the golden immortal!

"Junior, you do have some ability, worship me as a teacher, I can spare you, and even, let you become the master of the mountain domain!"

Sometimes, it's far more useful to turn the enemy into your own than to kill them!

"Hahaha, you can't kill me!" Ning Wuqian smiled, and the seal in his hand did not pause,

"Look for death!"

The old man of Shura was only a little sorry, seeing that Ning Wuqian had such strength, he could add some combat power by recruiting him, and seeing that Ning Wuqian didn't know what to do, a magnificent power of the law swirled down from the old man's sword-holding arm in a mist state, and suddenly poured into the cyan ancient sword.

"The Law of Killing!" whispered the powerhouse of the Southern Ganbu Prefecture, who was concerned about the battle situation on this side.

"It's really a troublesome law, if he hadn't been sealed for too long, and he was knocked down by the River Styx, in this heaven and earth, he would also be a killing god, maybe he could sit in that position and become a decision-maker!"

The discussion of the outside world did not affect the battle situation, boom, a terrifying coercion spread from the huge sword body, and ripples rippled in the void.

"Kill!"

The shouts sounded, the thunder shook, and the Shura Ancestor made a killing move, and in an instant, the entire world was in darkness, all the light was cut off, and the five fingers were not visible, the space froze, and a kind of death depression was permeating.

Boom, the sound of opening the sky and splitting the earth sounded in this endless darkness, and a huge sword shadow of thousands of zhang pierced through the endless time and space, and the ancient and vast breath covered the void and flooded the heavens and the earth.

The vastness is vast, chaotic and chaotic. Everywhere the sword light passed, countless scenes of the destruction of the world world were conjured, and after the destruction of these world worlds, they did not return to chaos, nor did they turn into nothingness, but turned into a gray vastness, and the vastness was the eternal theme of a machine.

It seems that everything in the world is derived from the vastness, and the vastness is the ultimate destination of everything, and the vast dominates everything.

In the face of this earth-shattering sword, Ning Wuji's eyes were cold, his body was cold, and his purple hair was flying, dancing like a demon dragon.

At this moment, a thousand-zhang tall purple giant wolf replaced Ning Wuji, and as soon as the divine wolf appeared, the purple qi of heaven and earth rose, shrouding boundless luxury.

Taoism, physique, can't fight!

At the moment when the old man of Shura made a move, Ning Wuqian knew that his own methods, and these old golden immortals, were still too weak, which made him, who boasted that the Daluo Golden Immortal was invincible, secretly ashamed, and his strength improved, which also brought some hidden dangers.

It's just that this is not the time to think about it.

Ning Wuji's purple hair flew, all the mana in his body ran wildly, and a powerful momentum burst out, and countless flying snowflakes formed a tornado in the void.

"Ice and snow!"

Bang!

A stream of eternal cold air poured out from the body of the purple wolf, and in an instant, a long river of ice and snow was born with the fate, and a number of icebergs rose from the ground, mountains and rivers complemented each other, there were rivers on the side of the mountains, and the rivers circled around the mountains, creating a huge frost world, rolling endless snow, roaring and crashing towards the top of the clouds.

"Boom!"

Tens of millions of miles around him suddenly burst into an earthquake, and violent explosions swept in all directions, and hundreds of mountains below the battlefield were directly wiped out, and remnants of snow and frost continued to fall from the sky.

However, the sword brewed by the purple Shura using the power of the law was so easy to block?

The golden immortal is above the Yuanyang Heavenly Immortal, that is, the law, Ning Wuqian has the combat power of the golden immortal, but he does not have the law of the golden immortal.

In the midst of the click, an ancient giant sword spewed out a sharp vast sword qi, smashing the icebergs one by one and evaporating the glaciers, and completely annihilating the entire Frost World Realm at the end of the day.

"Burn the sky and boil the sea!"

The divine wolf shouted again, and a torrent of rolling flames poured out, sweeping the heavens and the earth, condensing into a vast golden sun, and above that sun, there was a Fusang tree, and there were nine golden elves on the tree.

At this time, the nine elves rose into the air, like nine rounds of blazing sun, rushing towards the vast sword qi.

"Vientiane Senluo!"

didn't go to see if the "Burning Sky and Boiling the Sea" had any merits, Ning Wuqian drank again.

A vast forest appeared, obscuring the sky, giant trees supporting the sky, green representing vitality, appearing at this time, actually dispelling the black fog.

The nine golden crows exploded, being overwhelmed by the vast sword qi, and even the boundless forest began to dissipate, but Ning Wuji's purpose was achieved!

I saw that in the sky, the terrifying sword qi containing the power of the law actually dissipated!

Seeing this scene, the old man Shura shouted angrily, and his feet slammed on the ground, and a violent storm swept the boundless sea of blood behind him, and then directly suppressed it.

Thundered!

In an instant, the surging blood water submerged tens of thousands of miles in the vicinity, turning into a blood-colored ocean. And in this blood-colored ocean, there are lotus flowers, and there are countless resentful spirits cruising, these resentful souls are in groups, incarnated as death, and are constantly harvesting life.

"Blood Sea Battlefield, Kill!"

The old man of Shura shouted, and in the sea of blood, a blood-colored Shura crawled out, forming a blood-colored and murderous town, rushing towards Ning Wujian! (To be continued......)