The figure of the nocturnal cloud was illusory for a while, and when it reappeared, it was already on the other side of the starry sky.

He looked at the person blocking him in shock across the galaxy: "You ......"

Although the Night King was tired of dealing with the Chaos Turtle, he still looked at his savior with a trace of attention, and when he saw the magic sword, he was no less shocked than Night Wandering Cloud.

Probably Zhao Qiankun who was present was not shocked, because it was his wick Ning Wudao who appeared.

He had sensed Ning Wudao's existence a long time ago, so when he heard Ye Liuyun say something about arresting Ning Wudao and killing him, Zhao Qiankun almost didn't laugh.

Obviously, this guy was deceived by Ning Wudao.

"It's very unexpected, isn't it?" Zhao Qiankun smiled at the night Liuyun, "I told you a long time ago not to underestimate my wick, is he so easy to kill?"

Nightdrift Cloud was incredulous: "How could you have escaped the mouth of the Chaos Turtle!?"

That was a supreme existence that even the True Saint was helpless about, Ning Wudao was just a Demon Suppression Realm God King of the Second Tribulation at that time, how could he be able to escape the sneak attack of the Chaos Xuan Turtle?

Ning Wudao didn't pursue, but said very calmly: "You don't need to hide from it, as long as you can fool you." ”

Night Wandering Cloud suddenly realized: "It turns out that I fell for your illusion from the beginning?" Hehe, I really can't be underestimated, but so what? Now that I'm a saint, who can stop me without the Night King?"

Ning Wudao didn't speak, he directly swung the magic sword and slashed down through the galaxy.

Facing a demon subjugation realm that is not a half-saint, Night Liuyun doesn't know where he got the courage to shoot his sword at himself.

With a finger in his hand, the avenue he had just achieved blessed this finger, causing a terrifying sword aura that cut through the galaxy to directly appear in the starry sky, approaching Ning Wudao's face.

Ning Wudao's blow was like the gap between a grasshopper and a big tree in front of the power of his fingers. It was easily engulfed.

Poof!

A large pit appeared in Nocturn's chest, and a palm-sized area turned into a vacuum, missing a piece of his spine and heart.

He looked down at his wound, a deep puzzle on his face.

"How is it possible? How can I lose to someone who is not a demi-saint?" Ning Wudao fought him twice, and he knew very well that Ning Wudao's strength was at most a draw with him during the demi-saint period. Now that he has been sanctified, how could he be severely injured by Ning Wudao's blow?

Ning Wudao put away his sword, and the sword qi pointed out by Ye Liuyun disappeared without a trace.

In response to Nocturn's doubts, he asked rhetorically, "When did you start to have the illusion that I had dissolved the illusion?"

Ye Liuyun was shocked to find out that what kind of magic sword was in Ye Liuyun's hand, it was simply the Sumeru Phantom Sword!

And the aura on his body also continued to rise with the lifting of the illusion, and the second calamity ...... Half-Saint ...... All the way up, reaching the same level of Dao Realm as him!

"You even ......" The stunned on Ye Liuyun's face suddenly turned into a smile, "Hehe, it's really better than people, I've been planning for so long, but I didn't expect to lose in your hands." ”

However, Ning Wudao was not interested in listening to his testimonials, and after collecting his sword, he had already turned around and walked towards Zhao Qiankun.

"Oops, I was accidentally led by you again," Zhao Qiankun looked at Ning Wudao who was wearing the breath of a saint, and said with a smile, "You are too sloppy, why did you secretly turn into a saint?"

Ning Wudao explained: "I originally just planned to find a place to spend the third tribulation, but after crossing the tribulation, I didn't encounter any bottlenecks, and I was directly sanctified. ”

"Tut, I don't know how many people will be envied and jealous to death when you say this. Zhao Qiankun said with emotion.

The two of them had a heart-to-heart connection, and after a brief exchange, they looked at the Chaos Turtle who was still fighting with the Night King.

It is not accurate to say that it is a fierce fight, and the Night King is more of a one-sided crusher.

Although he is known as the strongest true saint in the heavens and all worlds, he is still a little powerless in the face of the chaos beasts born with the universe.

The Chaos Turtle didn't even have its true body to descend into the One Immortal Realm, and in fact, it couldn't enter. It's just across the wall of the world, and it keeps opening its mouth to bite down, and devouring cracks keep appearing around the Night King, and if you accidentally bite off a piece.

It's no joke to be bitten by this thing, not only is a piece of your body missing, but even your own avenue will be erased. If he continues to fight like this, the Night King may even be knocked down to the True Saint rank.

A huge demon shadow automatically appeared behind Ning Wudao, and a huge angel phantom also appeared behind Zhao Qiankun, and at the same time, a circle of light also appeared above his head, and a pair of pure white wings grew out of his back.

The two struck each other with the back of their left and right hands, and the fragments of the world merged.

The gods and demons became one, and finally turned into a demon horn with three pairs of platinum wings behind it.

There is no way, now!

Moreover, the dragon clan's clan crest, the spirit clan's clan crest, and the rune pattern in Ning Wudao's body emerged from his body one after another, and finally merged into an even more powerful force.

Rumble!

Time and space began to distort, and the cultivation of the Heavenly Dao soared, and in the blink of an eye, the kung fu reached the limit of the saint.

Further down the Wheel Realm True Saint is not so simple to go up, the Dao has not spread, and it is not eligible to receive the blessings of the universe.

But that's enough.

Qiankun Wudao suddenly appeared behind the Night King and punched out.

As if an appointment, the next blow of the Chaos Turtle appeared right where his fist fell.

As a result, it was beaten up.

The Chaos Turtle screamed and retreated, and the Night King's pressure dissipated.

"You were able to hit it?" the Night King was a little surprised. After all, the Chaos Turtle is the strongest existence in the space, and even he, a true saint, cannot break through the space barrier to attack it. It means that even the turtle shell can't be broken, so it can only be beaten passively.

Qiankun Wudao smiled: "Its spatial way, it just so happens that I will also know a little." ”

The spatial laws of the same origin as the Chaos Turtle allowed him to successfully predict the opponent's attack trajectory. Then relying on the Dragon Emperor's Heaven Tearing Hand to restrain all the bells and whistles, he successfully hit the Chaos Turtle.

Just as the two were talking, a figure suddenly condensed in front of them.

Judging from the breath, it should be the Chaos Turtle.

"Ouch, what does this mean?" Qiankun Wudao smiled, "Are you going to use any special skills?"

But he never thought that the Chaos Xuan Tortoise actually did not attack, but stared at Qiankun Wudao: "I didn't expect to meet my brother here." ”

"Alas, don't recognize relatives, I don't know you well," Qiankun said busily, "and I don't want to be related to the turtle." ”