The ancient battle soul exploded, and the terrifying power trembled for thousands of miles, and the endless demonic qi was disturbed, and this shock was even transmitted tens of thousands of miles away.

Lu Dongbin swung his sword to split a mad monk, and finally cleared this wave of attacking monsters, as the number of monks who entered here gradually increased, those monks with a fluke mentality couldn't stand the erosion of demonic energy, and gradually turned into monsters.

In the outer area, there are still many such monsters, and it is even possible to distinguish some of the still dead Great Zhao generals, monks, and even monks who committed suicide in the White Lotus Gate in white, in groups, killing people when they see them.

The Eight Immortals came in all the way, encountered many such monsters, and even met the immortals who came in advance, these immortals were all after Ning Wujian and they came in, and suddenly someone spread rumors that there were some ancient secrets, secret treasures and the like, and then followed, there were Jinting Mountain Yuwu Cave Dao Xing Tianzun sat down disciples Han Poison Long, Xue Evil Tiger, the Central Plains Zhengyi Ancestor Zhang Daoling, the Ten Absolute Heavenly Monarchs among the twenty-four righteous gods of the Heavenly Court Thunder Department, and so on......

These are all immortals in the realm of Ruyi True Immortal and Yuanyang Heavenly Immortal, and Golden Immortal is the realm they dream of, no matter what their intentions are, there is no reason to miss such an opportunity.

These immortal monks gathered together, taking good care of each other, much stronger than a person lost in this world, here, because the divine consciousness was suppressed, unable to transmit news to the outside world, Ning Wujian did not give any reply to the outside after they came in, so this situation was created, even a few golden immortal powerhouses could not prevent these immortals from coming in, and even secretly, there were also golden immortal powerhouses sneaking in.

The ground trembled slightly, and the gods and immortals had a keen sense of spiritual awareness, and they immediately felt the unusualness ahead.

Lu Dongbin felt this tremor, and couldn't help but worry, the road ahead was long, and this place was even more dangerous than the Xuanyuan Tomb.

After the explosion. The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, the blood-colored war spirit fell from mid-air, inserted on the ground, the ancient war soul has been completely destroyed, Sun Wukong was covered in blood, and also fell from the sky, when the ancient war spirit exploded, it also scared the fierce beast away, and Sun Wukong did not chase it.

Nezha wore a Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover on his head, and together with Yang Jian, he protected Ning Wuji's body. They were still miles away from the explosion, and the impact was not as strong as in the central area.

Ning Wuqian opened his eyes, a black light flashed, a mouthful of turbid air spit out from his mouth, and the phantom suspended above his head gradually disappeared, when the ancient battle soul exploded, Ning Wuqian immediately let the Xuanyin Emperor return to the top of his head, so the Xuanyin Emperor had not yet detached from the body. As far as the gods wanted, it appeared there, so it was not affected by the impact of self-explosion.

There were big cracks everywhere, as if it had been a big earthquake. Except for the mountain where the White Bone Tower is located, everything else has been razed to the ground.

"You kid is really a freak!" Sun Wukong took the golden hoop stick and glanced at Ning Wuji.

"yes, maybe in a few hundred years. We're no match for you anymore!" Nezha said with a smile as the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover suspended above his head submerged into his body.

Ning Wuqian stood up, his face a little pale. The soul is out of the body, the imperial envoy Xuanyin Emperor's loss of the soul is still very large, this time without recuperation for ten days and a half months, it can't be recovered, of course, the harvest is also great.

"You're just subject to the god list, and besides, the Monkey King is also very strong!" Ning Wujian smiled, not conceited, feeling that he had surpassed these people.

Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, and Nezha smiled and didn't say much, they are all proud people, how strong they are, they will not deliberately conceal them, let alone defend themselves and say things like Ning Wuqi.

"Well, by the way, what about the Killing Star?" Ning Wuqian frowned, looked in all directions, and after the explosion, the Killing Star figure was actually gone.

"I remember that he disappeared after being swept out of the city by Zhan Ge, this person is gloomy, not a good thing!" Nezha didn't have a good impression of Killing Star, and wrapped himself in black clothes all day long, as if he couldn't see the light.

"You should go by yourself!" Yang Jian also looked down on Killing Star, a lonely person like him, he only respected people who could beat him with the same personality, and Killing Star was a killer who couldn't see the light, so he naturally wouldn't care.

Not to mention Sun Wukong, he is more arrogant than Nezha and Yang Jian, and he is a demon clan, and he will not pay attention to people like Killing Stars.

Ning Wuqian knew what Killing Star should know about what he said, so he would take him by his side, and now that he was gone, Ning Wuqian didn't care so much, as for what kind of deal, Ning Wuqian just asked Killing Star to add a little block to Shura Thirteen, and didn't take it to heart.

"That Zhan Ge should be an ancient treasure, since you killed the ancient war spirit, then it will be at your disposal!" Yang Jian pointed to Zhan Ge who was inserted on the ground.

Sun Wukong and Nezha have their own magic weapons, and they don't care about the battle, the weapon is not the stronger the better, but the best to fit, except for some special spiritual treasures, the general gods will only choose a spiritual treasure that they have in their hands as a weapon, and even create one by themselves, like Zhu Bajie's nine-tooth nail rake and Sha Seng's demon shovel, which are cultivated by themselves, and exert the strongest power in their hands.

In today's battle, Ning Wujian also realized this, the broken halberd is strong, and it can exercise strength, a bit like the Xuantie heavy sword, practicing weightlifting is light, but it is not the most suitable weapon for him, and there is a bit of conflict with the magic of his cultivation, if it is handed over to the Xuanyin Emperor, it can exert the strongest strength.

If it's not suitable, then give it up, Ning Wuqian walked towards Zhan Ge, Changzhang Wu, the whole body is blood-colored, like a blood-colored diamond, exuding a strong bloody atmosphere, Ge Pole's body, fine cracks are dense, after the ancient war, this Zhan Ge has also been broken and suffered heavy losses.

Ning Wuqian held it with one hand, humming, Zhan Ge trembled slightly, and a stream of blood qi erupted, rushing towards Ning Wuji's divine soul.

"Hmph!" Ning Wuqian snorted coldly, the silver light of his palm suppressed the trembling Zhan Ge, and the rolling mana in his body rushed into Zhan Ge.

This battle is an ownerless thing, it is much more convenient to sacrifice, a simple sacrifice, a stream of scattered information came into Ning Wuji's mind, it is some of the battle pictures experienced by the war Ge, very vague, it is not clear, and then there are some battle pictures after being found by the ancient war spirit, which is much clearer.

After reading it, Ning Wujian pulled it out from the ground, the cold light on the blade was extremely powerful, if it could shatter people's souls, there were also countless cracks, as if they would be broken at any time, frowning, Ning Wujian had no choice but to enter the dantian to cultivate, and then completely sacrifice when he had time.

"There's something strange about that altar!"

Ning Wuqian looked at the white bone altar on the mountain ridge, and after seeing the picture of the battle ge, Ning Wuqian already knew what was going on, Nezha, Sun Wukong, and Yang Jian heard this, and they all flew up the mountain with Ning Wuji. (To be continued......)