Chapter 668

Just relying on the powerful breath on the body can suppress oneself, what kind of powerful cultivation is this?

But Ning Cheng soon discovered the difference. The two men and women seemed a bit illusory, and they didn't look as real as An Yi's statue. *

At this moment, Ning Cheng suddenly caught a trace of an incomparably mysterious trajectory. He immediately fell into this incomparably mysterious trajectory, and then an aura of extreme sadness merged into his thoughts.

He seemed to see petals falling one after another, and the river of blood and aura in front of him suppressed it, making Ning Cheng even more sad under the incomparably mourning petals. He actually slowly counted these petals, one petal, two petals...

There are nine petals in total, and when he counted to nine, the tears had already fallen, and the mournful emotion filled his entire mind. He finally understood that the surging river of blood was not because of the murderous confrontation, but because of this sadness.

The nine petals are like falling snowflakes. The color gradually changed from white to blood. It seems to be merged with the blood river, and it seems to be helpless.

Flowers wither, flowers fly in the sky, who will pity the red and fragrant...

A colic flashed in Ning Cheng's heart. In front of him, Qionghua fainted under the Promise Sacred Tree. Luo Fei hugged Qionghua and was helpless. Take away the concubine.

Those nine petals were on the river of blood, and in the midst of Ning Cheng's grief, they gradually merged into a vague shadow, which was a nine-petal lotus platform. Luo Fei and Qionghua were standing on the nine-petal lotus platform. Ning Cheng's mind was full of blood, and he was about to rush to the lotus platform. He absolutely couldn't let Qionghua and Luo Fei fall into the river of blood.

Just in this moment. The aura of Xuanhuang's origin filled his entire sea of ​​consciousness. Let Ning Cheng wake up at this moment. Immediately he fully understood. This nine-petal lotus platform is a supernatural power, the supernatural power of this woman standing on the river of blood. The emotion that made him mournful was brought about by the divine power of the Nine-Petaled Lotus Stage.

This incomparably mournful supernatural power seems to be somewhat similar to his sunset twilight, Ning Cheng took out his Nirvana spear as soon as he woke up, and stabbed it out, the sunset twilight.

Different from his previous supernatural powers, sunset and dusk, after Ning Cheng stabbed with this spear, everything around him became extremely poignant and beautiful. That time was even more stagnant. Everything is more illusory.

It wasn't the same time that Ning Cheng performed the sunset at dusk, but it had never been as real as today. At this moment, he is like the god who dominates the dusk, calling for the dusk to come out and let the setting sun appear. This is a kind of static beauty. No one wants to miss this kind of beauty. They would rather stop what they are doing at all costs and enjoy it quietly, even if it is only for a moment.

Just like the incomparably beautiful and splendid petals just now, it is as beautiful as dusk. The same sadness, the same heartbroken.

"Bang..." Ning Cheng's shot slammed into the middle of the two confronting men and women. There was a muffled sound like a bubble being popped.

Under Ning Cheng's shot, the two men and women who stood facing each other on the river of blood disappeared like a cloud of smoke without a trace. They are not real people, but a condensed image formed by confrontation. Maybe it was because they fought too quickly, so after they left, the images of the magical powers were still facing each other.

As the images of these two confrontations disappeared, the river of blood under the feet of the two also returned to calm, and an incomparably empty huge black hole appeared in the distance of the river of blood, seemingly swallowing the river of blood from far to near.

All this had nothing to do with Ning Cheng, he actually closed his eyes and sat down. The images of the two confrontation disappeared. After Ning Cheng felt the sunset again, he did not open his eyes. He saw one after another of the Divine Channel Marks that were about to disappear.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have known what the Divine Channel Pattern was. In other words, he never knew that magical powers could still be used in this way. The three styles of Wuhen, Void Fire Pattern Spear, and Furious Axe that he had realized before, seemed so ridiculous in front of these divine power patterns.

Really powerful supernatural powers are not achieved through moves, but through Taoism...

What is Taoism? His sunset and dusk are close to the Taoist method, and it is still not the real divine channel method. As Song Chengbo said, maybe when he has his own way, he will have his own way.

Suddenly Ning Cheng stood up, and the Nirvana spear in his hand was thrown out again. The surrounding space formed a vortex in front of his nirvana gun that seemed to twist everything in the space together. Even if it was several dozen feet away from Ning Cheng, as long as he was in this vortex, as long as he used this spear, it would turn into a point on the tip of the spear in an instant.

What fire pattern gun, what rage axe three-style, what no trace...

Those are all illusions, completely illusory in front of his shot. At this time, he somewhat understood the scene he saw in Wuji Qinglei City.

If his mind is on the gun, even if he makes this move at will, he can unleash the power of Wuhen, Furious Axe, Void Fire Flare Spear, and even sunset and dusk. It's not that he deliberately performed that move, that move will be sacrificed.

This is those powerful magical powers, which can be blasted out at will, but this move contains the most powerful cultivation base and magical power of oneself. He is strong and I am strong, he is weak and I am strong.

"Boom..." An indescribable comprehension surged into his heart. Even though he had already reached the peak of the Destiny Realm, Ning Cheng still felt that his strength was rising rapidly. This has nothing to do with cultivation, just soaring in strength. This is the epiphany, and he has an epiphany, and the benefits are greater than the years of ascetic practice before.

Ning Cheng opened his eyes again, joy and joy flashed in his eyes. At this moment, he touched the estrangement in the cultivation base of the Destiny Realm. Maybe as long as there is an opportunity, he will successfully advance to the Destiny Realm and become a real powerful cultivator.

The river of blood in front of him has calmed down, and the black hole in the distance of the river of blood is still surging, and it seems that it will be completely swallowed up at any moment.

Ning Cheng was secretly shocked. He had a hunch that at the end of that black hole was another interface, or even a plane. The two fighting men and women may have entered the black hole and went to another plane world.

Did he rush into the black hole and after entering the Xuanhuangzhu, he could also enter another plane? Ning Cheng looked at the black hole. Hesitated for a long time. But when he thought of the powerful men and women facing each other. He was even more uneasy.

The nun was just a fighting image. It can suppress him, and at the same time let him integrate his own magical powers and understand the unity more thoroughly, thus catching the edge of the heavenly realm. If he really met such a strong man, he might not even have a chance to escape. This kind of powerhouse is definitely much stronger than the white-faced Eternal Realm that chased him into the deserted land.

Even if he wants to go, he has to wait until he is promoted to the Heavenly Rank Realm. And just now, because he saw Qionghua's danger from the nine-petal lotus platform of the female cultivator, he was always a little worried about Qionghua. Waiting to be promoted to the heavenly realm. He will see if he can return to the deserted land.

It doesn't matter if Ziyin Shenquan is not found, he can bring Qionghua and Luo Fei to the Evernight Domain. Even in the Eternal Realm, this place cannot be sensed. Besides, when he is promoted to the Heavenly Realm, if he is not afraid of the Eternal Realm, he will have to play a game to try it out.

Thinking of this, Ning Cheng retreated from behind the statue. When he returned to the front of the statue, the river of blood disappeared from his consciousness. Not only was the river of blood gone, but the black hole that was swallowing the river of blood was no longer visible.

Ning Cheng sighed, but he didn't go back to check. Instead, he stared at the statue similar to Anyi. An Yi's appearance was still the same, but she didn't know what was going on. Ning Cheng saw An Yi's exhaustion on An Yi's statue. It seemed she was being held back by something, and there was an indescribable tiredness.

After seeing An Yi's tired expression, Ning Cheng decided to take the statue away. This place is the edge of the blood river, and the statue may be swallowed up by the blood river anytime, anywhere.

He always felt that this statue was not only the same as An Yi, but also had a breath, and the breath was similar to An Yi. He and An Yi have lived with each other, and he is very familiar with An Yi's breath. An Yi is still a little girl who doesn't understand anything. Whether this is An Yi or not, this tired look makes him feel a little distressed.

The foot of the statue of An Yi was just a simple futon. Ning Cheng carefully threw out some formation flags and completely wrapped the statue. Then use the array method to completely move the statue of An Yi and the futon under the statue of An Yi into the real spirit world.

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Yixing Continent Fengzhou is the second largest continent after Lezhou, in addition to Tianzhou opposite Yixinghai.

Xingyue Danmen is Fengzhou's eight-star sect, and it is also a Danmen, and its status in Jiuzhou is no worse than those of nine-star sects.

The status of a disciple in Xingyue Danmen is even more superior. If it is a core disciple, it will be the object of everyone's flattery.

Except for one core disciple, this core disciple is not only not the object of others' flattery, but the existence of everyone's ridicule. If it wasn't for her master being a powerful person who could refine seventh-level pills, she would have been accepted as a maidservant long ago.

There is no other reason, because this core disciple has been unable to advance since he entered Xingyue Danmen and cultivated to Xuandan. For decades, not only has there been no progress in cultivation, but a lot of resources for cultivation have been used. If it wasn't for the toughness of her master, how could this incomparably beautiful female cultivator have the right to speak for herself?

But now, this female cultivator's backing is gone, and her master suddenly died five months ago, without leaving a single word.

For five months, the nun stood in front of her master's coffin without moving a single step. She is very uncertain about her future, and she doesn't know how to deal with the future. She knew that as long as she left her master's cave, she would no longer be able to say a word for herself.

But she also knew that even if she did not leave the master's cave, after the death of the master, the cave's sect would be taken back a year later, and she still had to leave here.

"Junior Sister An Yi, Uncle Shi has already gone. It's not a problem for you to be bored in the cave all by yourself. Let's go out for a walk together..." A clear female voice came, and An Yi suddenly woke up from the daze.

But she did not answer the voice, she knew that she had no friends here, and no one would really kindly ask her to go out to relax. She also has a friend, Brother Ning, but it is impossible for Brother Ning to come here. Big Brother Ning Cheng once told her that the intention to harm others is a must, and the intention to guard against others is a must, and she always remembered these words in her heart.

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