In the valley, hundreds of Yellow Desolate monks panicked, and their cultivation was suppressed?

The four Mixed Yuan were even suppressed to the realm of the Great Awakening Golden Immortal.

This was an almost devastating blow to them, and of course, not only them, but even the monks of the Flood Desolation were suppressed.

Seeing Ning Wujian and them appear, the old man put down the monk named Yan Xiu, and the surprise on his face disappeared, "You Dao friendly means, let us go on the Tao without making a sound." ”

After thinking about it, it is impossible for the people on his side to have problems, and those who can participate in this task are all people he personally selects and can trust, so only the people of the flood wilderness have done it.

The old man guessed correctly, in fact, what Ning Wujian and Yun Zhongzi said was deliberately let these people hear, and moreover, opening that passage was also deliberately done by Ning Wuji, the purpose was to expose the position of the person who arranged the formation.

And the people of the Yellow Wilderness were also very cooperative, preparing to move the entire large array out of the entrance.

And Ning Wujian is waiting for this time, once the law of space is cast, whether it is shattering the void or tearing the space, it will lead to the extreme instability of the space, at this time, it is enough for Ning Wujian to open another space channel, and forcibly migrate the large array that was originally teleported to another direction to his own world.

"We'll throw in the towel, but I'd like to know where this is?" the old man asked.

The old man has lived for a long time, and he has also been to the other Seven Desolations, but he has never seen such a world, each world, each world, has the unique atmosphere of each world, and the strong man's small world, the world, also has a suppression effect, but there is no such suppression of the world.

"This is my world!" Ning Wuqian said lightly.

"Could it be?" the old man's pupils shrank, "You really succeeded?"

"If you want to kill or chop, listen to it!" the old man sighed.

"Emperor of Heaven, let me kill them, it's so despicable!" Ji Meng roared.

Ning Wuqian looked at Yun Zhongzi and smiled slightly, "What do you think Daoist should do?"

Yun Zhongzi smiled bitterly. "People are caught by the Emperor of Heaven, so they naturally look at the Emperor of Heaven. ”

Joke, he has now been brought into the world by Ning Wuji, and this time it is the deity himself, and there is also a disciple of the Interpretation Sect, where does he dare to say anything, if he makes Ning Wujian unhappy, it is not a problem to leave them in this world world at all.

At that time, even if Yuan Shi Tianzun calculated, he could only be counted as being made by the Yellow Wilderness monk.

Ning Wuqian looked at the Yellow Desolation monks. Some show sadness, some show anger, some hang their heads, and some face it calmly.

With a wave of Ning Wuji's hand, the heavens and the earth descended one ray of light, falling on these Yellow Desolation monks.

Boom!

A sword-shaped pillar of light rose into the sky, and was forcibly stripped out of the bodies of these monks by the pillar of light, gradually forming a new heavenly path in the white light. It takes the shape of a sword, exuding a sharp aura, gradually hidden between heaven and earth.

And as these sword-shaped pillars of light were stripped away, the cultivation of the Yellow Desolate Monk. also disappeared in an instant, these pillars of sword light are their lifelong understanding of swords, containing the rules of swords.

Especially the kendodo of the four venerables. It's even more vast.

And the yellow-robed monk's words and cultivation, there was also a transparent space magic circle that was stripped out and integrated into heaven and earth.

The white light disappears. The Yellow Desolation monks fell to the ground, and they had no strength in their bodies, just like immortals who had been beaten to the dust, and even the four Mixed Yuan Venerables were sad from their hearts, and they had cultivated all their lives, and they were gone?

"By your word, spare your lives, for there is no danger around this valley, and you may live here for the rest of your lives. "Ning Wuqian said.

Looking at those Yellow Desolate monks who were majestic not long ago, they were stripped of their Dao Law in an instant, and Yun Zhongzi's heart jumped, that is a mixed yuan powerhouse, in this world, he doesn't even have the power to resist?

Even among the demon clans, Ji Meng and other big demons also showed a look of fear, this method is really terrifying, and they peeled off their cultivation with a wave of their hands?

Seeing everyone's expressions, Ning Wuqian knew what Lu Daoyun Zhongzi was thinking.

Indeed, in his worldly realm, he is a god, but this worldly realm is not perfect after all, it is not invulnerable, and besides, which hybrid powerhouse would be stupid enough to be sent into the world?

This time it was because the Yellow Desolate Monk was too confident and unconsciously Dao, otherwise, Ning Wujian could only forcibly break the sword formation.

A moment later, Ning Wujian appeared on a battlefield in the Gods and Demons Battlefield with everyone.

The sky was dark, the fog was filled, the wind was whistling, the ground was covered with layers of white bones, and the ghosts in the field were crying and howling, eerie and terrifying.

"It seems that there is still a spatial barrier between the battlefield of gods and demons and the Eight Desolations, which is not really connected, but as the Eight Desolations approach, this barrier will gradually weaken. Ning Wuqian thought that when he came out just now, he obviously felt a huge resistance.

"Thank you Emperor for this time. Yun Zhongzi clenched his fists and thanked him.

"Daoists don't have to be polite, they are all Honghuang monks, and it is appropriate to help each other. "Ning Wuqian said.

"The battlefield of gods and demons is too vast, we are going to search separately, we will not be with the Emperor of Heaven, if we return to the flood wilderness, we will definitely come to thank you. "Cloud Neutron Road.

"Oh, it's okay, Daoyou be careful all the way. "Ning Wuqian said.

After sending away Yun Zhongzi's entourage, Ning Wujian looked back at the demons, "You guys also disperse, if you meet the powerhouses of other wastelands, you can fight, if you can't fight, you can escape, there is no need to fight to the death, it's not that time." ”

"Yes, Emperor of Heaven!"

The demons were grouped together with each other, or they went away alone, scattered.

Ning Wuqian looked at the excited demons, knowing that most of his advice was useless, and these demon clans were in blood, so they didn't care about it. However, this is the demon race, isn't it?

The battlefield of gods and demons is not as vast as the eight wildernesses, but it is not small, the weirdness is better than the eight wildernesses, there are countless dead places and Jedi, there are not a few strong people who enter the battlefield of gods and demons in the eight wildernesses, not to mention tens of thousands, but these tens of thousands of strong people, put into the battlefield of gods and demons, are like putting a bucket of water into the sea, and they really can't make any big waves.

Ning Wujian walked among the battlefields of gods and demons, gradually discerning the direction, and soon, Ning Wujian discovered the remnants of the war on the edge of the Haiyan World Realm.

With the emergence of the new flood wilderness, the Sea Eye World Realm has been shattered, but some building fragments are still scattered on the battlefield of gods and demons, but when Ning Wujian came, there were already some winged celestial clans patrolling this area.

"What person?" A wave of spiritual fluctuations came, the language of the Celestial Race was completely different from the language of the Flood Desolation Terran, and it was also different from the Demon Race, so in this kind of battlefield, spiritual communication was the most important way of communication.

A group of celestial terrans with white wings and holy light all over their bodies flew over, surrounded Ning Wujian and emitted spiritual fluctuations, "Who are you and what are you doing here? This is the territory of the celestial race, if there is nothing important, please go away." ”

Ning Wujian looked at this group of celestial races, which were very similar to the angels in the west in their previous lives, however, the color of the wings of the celestial race was not all white, but also blue, red, gold, black and other colors, representing the different attributes of these celestials and cultivating different laws.

And white and gold are the most noble races in the celestial race, especially gold, which is called the supreme one of gods, with terrible talents, and is the son of heaven.

It seems that the entrance to the Heavenly Desolation Gods and Demons Battlefield is near here, otherwise, there would be no white-winged celestial patrols.

The white-winged celestial race cultivates the path of faith, and its holy light has the ability to purify the darkness, and in this dark battlefield of gods and demons, it is like the sun, exuding light.

"When did this become the territory of the Celestial Race?" Ning Wujian smiled faintly.

Suddenly, the faces of those Heavenly Race people changed, and they showed hostility towards Ning Wuji, "It's you?"

"Take him!"

The twelve celestial and human races united to form a twelve-star position, and twelve spears emitting white holy light stabbed towards Ning Wujian.

Rumble!

The holy light is vast, and the holy light of the ocean is shrouded.

Ning Wuqian waved his hand lightly, and suddenly a transparent light swept by, and one after another was immediately imprisoned, and even the celestial race flying in the sky was imprisoned.

Ning Wuqian walked in the holy light, came to the side of a celestial human race, pressed his hand on his forehead, and his divine thoughts poked out, infiltrating into this celestial human race's sea of knowledge.

"Who dares to blaspheme the warriors!" Suddenly, in the sea of human consciousness that day, a golden chain of order gods rose up, and gradually turned into a woman with golden wings, armor, and a golden holy sword, her eyes were cold and ruthless, staring at Ning Wuji.

"It is you, the lowly being, who have spied into the realm of God, blasphemed the glory of God, and bestowed death upon you!"

Bang!

The golden holy sword mobilized endless holy light, and I saw that around this woman, golden flames rose one after another, and as the sword slashed down, a storm was set off.

"God, what is God? God, in my eyes, is worthless!" Ning Wujian was indifferent, and with a wave of his sleeves, the boundless flames seemed to be blocked by a huge force, and he couldn't get close.

"Divine punishment!" the woman knelt on one knee and prayed sincerely.

Bang!

The sea of knowledge was surging, the golden sea of clouds appeared, and a sword exuding a vast golden light slowly emerged from the sea of clouds, pointing directly at Ning Wuji.

"The will of God shall not be disobeyed, the glory of God shall not be blasphemed, and when God is despised, God will punish him!" the woman recited, and the vast golden light gradually pressed down.

"The Way of Faith?" Ning Wujian looked at the sea of clouds in the sky with interest, those sea of clouds, similar to luck, but more refined than luck, is the purest thought, the belief in the so-called "gods".

The way of faith can be popular in the heavenly wilderness, and even, there is a Shinto belief in the flood wilderness, creating a lot of "gods", proving that it is also powerful, this heavenly human race strength is only Da Luo Jin Xian, but it can be used with the help of faith, burst out of the power of the Great Jue Jin Immortal, it is really terrifying.

This woman is the god shaped in the hearts of the human race that day, a perfect life.

However, this kind of strength really didn't hurt Ning Wuji, and with a slight wave of his hand, he saw that above the sky, the sea of clouds was shattered, and the divine punishment was annihilated.

"How is that possible?" the woman exclaimed, and in an instant, as the sea of clouds dissipated, the breath of life of the celestial race also quickly dissipated.

"If faith is gone, life is gone?" Ning Wuqian muttered to himself. (To be continued......)