The sky was overcast, and the war was fierce. Blood rushed to the sky, and blood stained the earth red.

The Wildfire Ancestor made a move, grabbed it towards Dongyang Wen, and the shot was a blazing blood light, tearing the heavens and the earth, showing the power of the mixed yuan.

Dongyang, who was fighting fiercely, felt this momentum, and immediately got rid of his opponent, looking towards the Wildfire Ancestor, there was no fear in his eyes, and the fighting spirit was awe-inspiring, and in the midst of the cheers, he was covered in golden light, like a golden-armored god of war, swinging his fist at the Wildfire Ancestor.

Rumble!

The sky was torn, Dongyang Wen took a few steps back, and blood spurted out when he opened his mouth, but the battle intent in his eyes was even better, and he rushed towards the Wildfire Ancestor again, and at the same time, several Great Jue Golden Immortals on the battlefield were killing the Wildfire Ancestor at the same time, and set up a killing array to trap the Wildfire Ancestor in it.

The Beast Emperor and the Beichen Soul fought, and after the Beichen Soul, the huge Demon Shadow was in the sky with one hand, letting out a long roar, and the terrifying demonic qi was like a chain, spreading out and rolling towards the Beast Emperor.

With the light of the law like soul shackles, it imprisons the soul.

"Roar!"

The Beast Emperor roared, and in an instant, a huge black sun appeared in his mouth, as if it had gathered all the demonic qi in this area.

The black sun was terrifying, and the surrounding space was constantly corroded, and thick spatial cracks appeared.

"Roaring ......"

The Beast Emperor pushed the black sun.

"Rumble!"

Everywhere the black sun passed, all the rays were swallowed, forming a huge black channel, which was extremely terrifying.

The two Chaos Elements fought, the wind roared in the rolling chaos, and waves of mighty power rolled up the boiling blood in the sky. This picturesque wasteland in the past has been dyed into a purgatory on earth.

Ning Wujian glanced at the battlefield and held the blood ge. Suddenly, he sat cross-legged, in the middle of this battlefield, exhaled deeply, and meditated.

As early as a year ago, the deity and the Flame Emperor had changed positions, and it was the Flame Emperor who went to sea with the ghosts. What appears on the battlefield is the deity that does not have the full amount.

In the sky of the battlefield, terrifying fluctuations swept by. The whistling Gang wind blew, and when it swept around Ning Wuji, it was like a ripple.

Ning Wuqian sat quietly, and the hustle and bustle of the battlefield was far away. Knowing the sea. A thousand demon texts shine, and thirty-six Tiangang stars are shining, symbolizing the long river of time, symbolizing the portal of space, and symbolizing the scene of the five elements in the sea of knowledge, all of which surround the central soul and shine on the sea of knowledge.

Ning Wuji's cultivation path seems to be complicated. In fact, it is not complicated, the way of Tiangang. It can be said that after each kind of Tiangang Dao, it is a kind of law, and this law may be a branch of the law of the five elements, or it may be a kind of taboo force, such as mediation and creation, which is the taboo law.

Although he cultivated so many Daos, the foundation of Ning Wufeng was still the "Taiyin Jue", this Ancient Wolf Clan's Supreme Method, which was the foundation of all laws.

The Mixed Yuan realm is difficult to enter, it is impossible to grasp the fundamentals, Ning Wujian has been in the peak realm of the Great Jue Golden Immortal for more than two thousand years, and all along, he has been sealing his own way and opening up his own path.

In the sea of knowledge, the laws of time and space are intertwined, and the colorful streamer is different, Taiyi stands next to the chaos clock, watching quietly, squinting his eyes.

For a long time, Ning Wuji, who was sitting in the law, opened his eyes, and the light of the Dao shot out, and the sea of consciousness surged.

"Are you sure you're going to go that way?" Taiichi asked.

Ning Wujian shook his head, "It has been deduced tens of thousands of times, that path is feasible, although it is impossible to preach here in the Xuan Wilderness, but it can be used to break through to the Mixed Yuan Realm." ”

"Okay, I hope you can succeed, the Mixed Yuan Realm is difficult to enter, but for you, it's not that difficult, if you can meditate and cultivate for tens of thousands of years, you will naturally be able to achieve it. "Taiyi.

Ning Wuqian said lightly, "Time does not wait for me, tens of thousands of years is too long, just seize the day!"

"Hehe, too, only the mixed element can have the right to speak, and your situation can only be solved by breaking into that realm, but I still want to tell you that there is a big breakthrough in life and death, but there is also a big crisis, and often there is no one in ten who breaks through. ”

"At this time, I have no distracting thoughts in my mind, no external objects in my mind, and I am in the realm of emptiness!"

Taiyi bowed his jaw, "I will bless you with the will of the Chaos Bell Chaos Yuan, if you have an understanding in life and death, you become, if not, I will also use the Chaos Bell to protect your remnant soul." ”

Ning Wuqian stood up, shook his head and said, "No, I haven't tried it yet, how to defeat, if you don't have the determination to win, how to win, a breakthrough in life and death, when you fight against the water, if you don't succeed, you will die, this is a breakthrough in life and death!"

Taiyi was slightly stunned, and then Ha Lu Ha Da Lu smiled, "Yes, a little bit of Di Jun's spirit, I always felt that you were very similar to the Eastern Emperor before, but now it seems that you and Di Jun also have similarities." ”

"Demon Emperor, you should have the determination to face the world, this is what the Eastern Emperor said!" Ning Wuqian said lightly, "Come on!"

Tai nodded, and immediately, with a wave of his hand, the Chaos Bell shook, flew up and landed on Ning Wuji's soul, the light of chaos fell, and a vast and boundless will rushed into Ning Wuji's soul.

And on the battlefield, Ning Wuji, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating, suddenly opened his eyes, and in his gaze, chaotic light flowed, and one by one the flashing runes quietly merged into his body.

"Roar!"

Ning Wujian let out a roar, like a bell exploding, and the heavenly dome burst open, and the divine voice roared, like an invincible troll roaring, causing the monks on the battlefield to breed panic.

Behind Ning Wuji, a huge aura soared upward, instantly stirring the entire sky into a huge whirlpool.

The purple hair was scattered, Ning Wujian stood up, and with a mighty momentum, pressed towards the Beichen and Dongyang armies!

Feeling this huge momentum that suddenly appeared, on the battlefield, many strong people turned their heads to see that this was already a momentum comparable to that of the mixed yuan, which made the strong people of the Great Jue Golden Immortal secretly frightened.

And the strong men on the side of the descendants of the Blood Venerable are excited, at this time, the role played by a strong man is huge, and it can even affect the situation of the battle!

Ning Wuji's eyes were indifferent at this time, like the pure and rational gaze of the five major incarnations, without any emotion, in his eyes, chaotic light flowed, holding Blood Ge in his right hand and Mo Ye in his left hand, walking towards the Beichen army step by step.

"Kill!"

In the Beichen army, a strong man of the Great Jue Golden Immortal (Pseudo-Emperor Realm) rushed out, and the sword in his hand slashed down the sword light of three thousand zhang, wanting to tear Ning Wujian generally, the sword light was magnificent, and the monks who fought fiercely along the way were split into blood foam.

In an instant, Ning Wuji's body tilted slightly, and he waved his left hand.

Boom!

A miserable white sword light suddenly slashed through the void, so fast that even the strong man couldn't react.

Phew!

Before the three-thousand-zhang sword light could split Ning Wuji, the Pseudo-Emperor Realm powerhouse instantly split in half, and with a bang, it exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and his form and spirit were destroyed.

"Shhh

Noticing that the powerhouse here couldn't help but gasp, looking at Ning Wujian with a hint of fear in his eyes, he split a pseudo-emperor with a sword, which was already something that only Mixed Yuan could do.

After slashing out that sword, Ning Wujian shook again, had already avoided the three thousand zhang sword qi, and continued to walk towards Beichen's house, the target was Beichen Qianjue.

Under the protection of many Beichen family, dragon clan, Jin Yan Sect, Ink Sect, Ripping Earth Sect, and Wood Sect powerhouses, Beichen Qianjue's face remained unchanged, and he transmitted the voice to the powerhouses of each sect, "Block him!"

Ink Sect, a black-robed man's face is as heavy as water, he is the master of the Suwon Emperor, the sect master of the Ink Sect, he staggered through the harbor of Juque City that day, and they are the first obstacle on the way to Ning Wuji.

In this kind of war, they can't help but make a move, the Beichen family is powerful, especially after the Beichen soul becomes a mixed element, the four sects have become vassals of the Beichen family, if they don't make a move at this time, the war is over, I am afraid that they will be liquidated by the Beichen family.

The Beichen family can become the largest family in the south, and Beichen is as ruthless as his wisdom.

"Array!"

Knowing that there was only one way to make a move, the Ink Sect Sect Master ordered with a cold face.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

In an instant, all the monks beside the Ink Sect Master moved, and everyone began to move along the mysterious trajectory, pinching out one magic trick after another in their hands.

These monks are all masters, there are a full hundred Great Luo realms, five pseudo-emperor realms, plus the true emperor realm (the real Great Jue Golden Immortal), the sect master of the Ink Sect, so many strong people are arrayed together, and in an instant, the entire heaven and earth shook, the wind howled, and the immeasurable vitality poured into the formation from the void.

In addition to the Ink Sect, the powerhouses of the Jin Yan Sect, the Ripping Earth Sect, the Dragon Clan, and the Wood Sect all began to set up formations to protect Beichen Qianjue.

Ning Wuji's eyes were indifferent, and he walked towards the Great Array of the Ink Sect, his whole body surging wildly, and his left hand suddenly slashed out a sword light of thousands of zhang towards the formation, and with a roaring sound, it swept away in all directions.

"Eternal Ice!"

In the middle of the formation, a tide-like cold aura was born from the void, and in an instant, it condensed into a huge ice wall, lying in front of the sword light.

"Boom!"

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

Ning Wuqian swung his sword again, and the violent sword qi turned into a hanging waterfall, nine long rivers, constantly washing down.

In the formation of the Ink Sect, the cold air was permeated, and all kinds of ice walls, ice shields, and ice cities flew up, blocking the sword qi, boom, boom, and a series of explosions sounded in this world.

Within the formation, the sect master of the Ink Sect turned pale, as Ning Wuji's sword qi continued to slash, the disciples of the Ink Sect suffered heavy casualties, this terrifying sword qi, every one of them was no longer something that Da Luo Jin Immortal could contend with, if it weren't for the formation, so many people, it was difficult to say whether they could block Ning Wujian with hundreds of swords.

"Sect Master, it's no good, if you hold on any longer, the disciples of the sect will all die here, and when the time comes, the Ink Sect will really decline!" a puppet emperor shouted.

"Block ten more swords, withdraw from the formation, I will block one sword, if I die, let the Suwon Emperor take over!"

After ten swords, boom!

The formation collapsed, Ning Wujian didn't blink, the sword light was like a long river, sweeping across the sky, and in the shattered formation ice, the Ink Sect Master flew angrily, and the same sword slashed out, the cold light was shining, and the sword qi passed, and the heavens and the earth froze, leaving an ice mark. (To be continued......)