In the Beihai battlefield, there is still a remnant of the breath of the strong, and the laws are intertwined, causing the heavens to be shattered, time and space to be turbulent, and the void to be shattered.

One after another, big cracks spread, and from a distance, Beihai is almost in ruins!

Ning Wuqian came to Beihai, looking at this broken world, wanting to watch the past battle.

In the first battle of the North Sea, the strong people have shots, he did not participate in that battle, maybe in the future, he will face some of the strong people, knowing himself and knowing that he will win a hundred battles, and he came here to collect some information.

Ning Wuqian was in the Beihai sky, the power of time was going back, the scene was changing, and the rumbling sound came suddenly, and an infinite heavenly power came from the depths of the heavenly road, like a flood, covering the sky. Wave in!

This is when heaven and earth appeared.

One by one, the laws suddenly blazed with a huge light, and these rays of light, like a sharp sword, flew in all directions, flying away in the North Sea, this is Xuanyuan's sword.

Suddenly, the infinite attack suddenly flew towards Ning Wuji.

Ning Wujian didn't panic, his soul shook slightly, and a wave of purple light flashed in the center of his eyebrows, blocking all the light that came from him.

But this attack was too vast, and Ning Wujian seemed to penetrate countless sharp swords, revealing blood holes one after another.

The stars fell, Xuanyuan's attack disappeared, and a huge Peng bird roared, and its huge claws tore through everything, tearing down towards Ning Wujian.

The giant claw disappeared, Emperor Qin moved his long sword, and the force slashed down, and the light and shadow of the scene were transformed, and after the most lucrative time, it was Zhun Ti who released the boundless Buddha light, and the sound of the Buddha was transmitted, and the infinite Buddha sound echoed.

An acre-sized Qingyun appeared behind Ning Wujian's head, with a thousand auspicious lights, thousands of rui qi, treasure light overflowing, and clear qi shining, this Buddha light and degree sound are different from other attacks, other attacks are just illusory, but this voice is real. If you are not careful, Ning Wuqian may be on the road.

After the Buddha's light, the Buddha's voice disappeared, countless phantoms disappeared in front of Ning Wuji, and the broken Tianyu of Beihai appeared again, Ning Wujian stood for a long time, and only after the light and shadow of that scene gradually dissipated in his mind did he open his eyes.

"There are many strong people in the world, and there are thousands of divine channels. There are countless geniuses and wizards, don't underestimate the world!"

The battle of the strong, when the strength is evenly matched, will be a long-term war, even if it is fought for a few years, it is not surprising, the war is stalemate, because the strong people who are evenly matched have enough understanding of each other to win. It's all extremely difficult.

But if you catch a flaw, it will be extremely easy to break the enemy.

Ning Wujian deduced the moves of those strong people, not only looking for flaws, but also perfecting his own way. Every strong person has his own supernatural powers, and he will have his own unique moves, which is his understanding of his own laws. It is also the application of one's own laws.

Like Wei Wujian's left-handed sword, that sword path contains laws, and only then can he cut out the strongest sword. This is the law to the extreme.

One law, ten thousand laws, watching the battle of the strong is also very beneficial to yourself!

Leaving the Beihai battlefield, Ning Wujian returned to Kunlun Mountain, Kunlun is majestic, but it looks desolate and dilapidated, the Jade Void Palace is in ruins, overgrown with weeds, the top of the mountain is split in half, the gravel rolls down under the cliff, and some unjust souls are wandering.

The exposition has declined, but the Yuan Shi Tianzun is not dead, but has just left, and no one dares to guarantee that the Yuan Shi Tianzun will not rise again, so there is no strong man in the world who will risk offending a mixed Yuan powerhouse to occupy Kunlun Mountain.

Ning Wuqian stood on the top of the mountain, overlooking the earth, the land that had just receded, and there was a pit of water shaking, shining with golden spots.

The light and shadow changed, and Ning Wujian saw the battle between Yuan Shi Tianzun and Rahu, as well as the battle between Yun Zhongzi and Gonggong.

Soon, Ning Wujian left Kunlun Mountain again and headed for Mount Meru in the West Sea.

Mount Sumeru in the West Sea, after Zhun Ti took the town, Mount Sumeru stabilized, regained some vitality, Ning Wuqian stood in the sky, but his consciousness appeared in the sea of blood, watching the battle between Styx and Zhun Ti.

The sea of blood is monstrous, the Buddha's light is dazzling, it is a confrontation between the laws, and Ning Wuqian felt it for a long time before leaving Mount Meru.

In the southern Ganbu Prefecture, the magnificent palace built of countless white bones stands, and countless strong people defend it, this is the main altar of the Secret Sect, Ning Wujian fell from the sky, and outside the white bone palace, the Shura Ancestor turned out.

"King Howling Moon?"

"I'm tired of reporting!" Ning Wuqian had already recovered his appearance, and besides, the Shura Ancestor had also fought with Ning Wuji, so he naturally recognized him.

Shura Ancestor was a little surprised, he heard about Ning Wujian winning the Chaos Bell, if it was an ordinary person, if he won the Chaos Bell, how could he still come out, he had already gone into retreat and penance, Ning Wujian was a special case, and he was not afraid of being targeted?

It's just that the Shura Ancestor is old and mature, so he naturally won't ask, and he bowed slightly, "You wait here, I'm the reward." ”

"Styx and those three old guys are old friends, my inheritance place, only Styx knows the Dao, when I was created, Styx was also there, and later Styx created the four tribes of Hades Shura, Yaksha, Asura, and Rakshasas, in other words, I am the real ancestor of the four major races!"

The little beast appeared on Ning Wuji's shoulder, and after leaving Mount Meru, the little beast that stayed in Ning Wuji's small world realm shouted that he wanted to come to Nanganbu Prefecture, Ning Wujian thought that Ning Wushuang was also in Nanganbu Prefecture, so he came over with the little beast.

Soon, the Shura Ancestor walked out of the White Bone Palace, "The sect leader is invited!"

"Thank you!"

Ning nodded without shortcomings, followed behind the Shura Ancestor, and entered the White Bone Palace.

In the White Bone Palace, the lights were bright, and the Styx Ancestor was sitting cross-legged on the futon, and when he saw Ning Wujian coming in, he stretched out his hand and pointed, "Please sit!"

Ning Wuqian looked at it, and then sat down, across a wooden table from the Styx Ancestor, facing each other and crossing his knees, the little beast jumped on the table, and pointed to the golden bowl on his head towards the Styx, "How is it, this hat is good, right?"

"Ha Luha, golden hat, it's good, and only you can use the Sky Swallowing Bowl as a hat. Styx smiled.

It could be seen that Styx was still very kind to this little beast, and Ning Wuqian smiled slightly.

"I'll go find Uncle Jiuling and them!" the little beast jumped away.

"You came to see Ning Wushuang?" Styx looked at Ning Wujian, and immediately shook his head and said, "He was taken away by Chi You, and I don't know where he went, Chi You is not my subordinate, in this Southern Ganbu Prefecture, come and go freely, but your brother should be fine." ”

"Chi You and I are just cooperating, before leaving, he took away all the strong people of the Wu Clan, not long ago, Lu Jian also found me once, and took away all the strong people of the Ancient Demon Clan, if you come now, I'm afraid you can only get nothing!"

Styx smiled and shook his head.

The Dark Cult of the River Styx is the strength formed by the alliance of ancient powerhouses, among which the powerhouses of the two lich clans are the mainstay, and it is not surprising that Chiyou and Lu Jian took away these powerhouses.

"Seeing the Styx Ancestor is the biggest gain!"

Ning Wujian smiled faintly, "I've seen the battle between Zhun Ti and Old Ancestor!"

"Oh?" Styx glanced at Ning Wuqian and said quickly, "Since you have the power of time in your hands, it is not difficult to see it. ”

"What does the Ancestor think about the form of the flood in the future?" Ning Wuqian asked.

Styx Ancestor smiled and shook his head, "The Howling Moon King should also see that this time the Tribulation is the only one that the Terrans have benefited, and after the Tribulation, there are very few forces that can threaten the Terrans." ”

Ning Wujian asked again, "Oh, I don't know where the ancestor is going?"

Styx glanced at Ning Wuqian and said, "I originally wanted to kill Zhun Ti Dao, but in the sea of blood, I found that my way of the sea of blood was still a little hot, so I gave up, Zhun Ti is not strong among the seven saints, and with my ability, I can still kill him." ”

The Styx Ancestor did not answer Ning Wuji's question, since Ning Wushuang was not in the Southern Ganbu Prefecture, Ning Wujian did not stay any longer.

Ning Wuqian was ready to retreat and cultivate, and the Chaos Bell was sacrificed, but the little beast was an active character, so naturally he would not stay by Ning Wuji's side, so he did not leave with Ning Wuji.

Out of the White Bone Palace, Ning Wujian saw the returning soul who had become the high-level of the Dark Sect, but the returning soul just glanced at Ning Wujian, and then he and Ning Wuqian staggered by, as if they had never intersected.

Some of the acquaintances in the past have gradually drifted away, and the heights are unbearable, and when you reach a height, there will be a sense of loneliness.

All the strong people regard mortals as ants, and they don't take the lives of mortals in their eyes, which is why they get up.

There are many people killed, and it seems that it is no longer people who are killed, but chickens, ducks, and geese.

When you are not developed, you will have some friends and best friends, and when you become a master, some former best friends will slowly stay away from you, because you and him are no longer of the same race, and there are no more common topics.

Time is long, former friends, slowly gone, and looking back, only some beautiful memories are left, occasionally remembered, but also only think, heh, we were once friends.

Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea, located in the west of the South China Sea, is not far from the West Sea, becomes the holy land of Zen Taoism, the Buddha's light is vast, Ning Wufeng stands here, the battle of the saints, the Zen Buddha shows the power of Zen Taoism, overwhelms the heroes, recites Buddhist scriptures, and becomes a Buddha on the ground.

And the king of Jizo finally became a Buddha.

"Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha!"

This sentence has already been realized, and now in the underworld, except for some powerful people in the desolation, there are no ghosts, and under the immeasurable calamity, everything is gone, and the underworld has become an empty hell, and the oath of the king of Jizo has also been fulfilled.

There is also Moko sanctification, but it is expected that the king of Jizo will become a Buddha.

On Luojia Mountain, Jinguang Daodao, the sound of bells echoes, and the sound of pious chanting reverberates, making people physically and mentally ethereal, falling into the realm of epiphany, and the huge bell is like an initiation, so that those Buddhists who come to Luojia Mountain to seek Buddha are more sincere to the Buddha.

With the battle of the day in his mind, Ning Wuqian left Luojia Mountain, returned to the retreat under the West Sea, and sealed the cave! (To be continued......