Chapter 1263

Zhong Wuchen naturally followed behind Ning Cheng. After a stick of incense, Zhong Wuchen said behind him, "Fellow Daoist Ning, someone has walked this road once."

Ning Cheng understood what Zhong Wuchen meant. After they entered the tomb of the Heaven and Earth Gods, there were Dao Yun whirlpools colliding with broken rules everywhere, as well as some residual magical powers that they collided with inadvertently. And now, after walking for so long, they haven't encountered any remaining magical power rules.

This can only mean one thing, and that is that the road has been traveled. Even if there are some residual magical power rules, they have been triggered by others. It's like a road buried with landmines, which has long been stepped on.

Wuji Qinglei City's shaking became more and more violent, and another half an hour later, thunderous roars appeared in Ning Cheng and Zhong Wuchen's consciousness.

A thunder swamp appeared in Ning Cheng's consciousness, which was exactly the same place where Ning Cheng discovered Wuji Qinglei City. The only difference is that the lightning intensity here is ten thousand times stronger than the lightning intensity in the original rule road.

The flickering thunder light completely shrouded a swamp. In the middle of the swamp, the vertical and horizontal directions were prohibited. The thunder light was even more tyrannical.

Going in a little further, Ning Cheng finally saw clearly that it was a little doll formed by thunder light, less than a foot tall, and a wide cyan thunder skirt surrounded the little doll tightly. There was a huge thunder pit where the little doll was, and the terrifying thunder and light rhythm in the thunder pit could not penetrate even Ning Cheng's consciousness.

Two long black arrows passed through the little doll's body, imprisoning it in the restraint, unable to move. At this time, the little baby was screaming continuously, and it was still aimed at Ning Cheng who came over. When Ning Cheng saw the little doll surrounded by lightning, he knew that this was the artifact of Wuji Qinglei City.

The two middle-aged men trapped the little doll. The two kept condensing traces of Daoyun on the body of the little doll. The little doll formed by Qing Lei also constantly encouraged the thunder-light Daoyun in the mine to resist. Lightning splashed all over the swamp, and it looked astonishing, but Ning Cheng knew that this little doll was no match for the two of them.

If it weren't for the fact that there was an extremely powerful mine pit in the middle of the swamp where the little doll was located, or that the two of them didn't want to kill the little doll, the little doll would have been killed long ago.

"Brother Zhengzhou, that's almost it. When I hit this arrow, this Lei Ling can no longer incite the Thunder Dao Yun in the thunder pit to resist." The middle-aged man who spoke held a purple-red longbow in his hand. There is also a black arrow on it. The middle-aged man had a horse face, and his ears were slender like an elf.

"Okay, but after this incident, Brother Tianchi, don't forget to help me." The middle-aged man opposite the horse-faced man immediately responded. This man is much more handsome and handsome than the horse-faced man, and the void stands on the thunder light swamp, giving people a sense of elegance.

The horse-faced man laughed and said without hesitation, "This is natural, since Brother Zhengzhou and I have joined forces, we have never missed a beat. Even if we can't find that place in the end, our gains here are enough. ."

Ning Cheng didn't know who these two were, but he could see from the traces of Dao rhyme on their bodies that they were definitely not weaker than the Fenghuang Mei of Xuanhuangtian Waitian. If Feng Huangmei is a powerhouse in the realm of creation, then these two are also powerhouses in the realm of creation.

The purplish red bow was pulled up, and the killing power of the heaven and earth around the Leiguang Swamp instantly condensed. The endless killing intent made Lei Ling, who was originally imprisoned by the two black arrows, even scream.

"Hey, someone's here." The handsome middle-aged man snorted.

The horse-faced man also saw Ning Cheng and Zhong Wuchen coming over, but his cultivation base was ignored by him. Even in the early Primordial Period in Ningcheng District, he dared to come to the tomb of the God of Heaven and Earth. Zhong Wuchen's cultivation is slightly higher, but he is only half a step into the realm of world creation, and he is also an ant here.

The violent killing intent became stronger and stronger, and the artifact spirit that relied on the thunder pit to protect its own screamed. At this time, the tool spirit also knew that the arrow fell, even if it was not killed, it would lose the ability to use the mine pit, and then be taken away.

Not to mention that the other party was in the realm of creation now, even if he crossed the realm of creation, Ning Cheng would not hesitate to take action in the face of the imminent shooting of the Qinglei City artifact spirit.

The good fortune spear directly tore the space, rolled up thousands of spear patterns and blasted at the horse-faced man. This spear is not a traceless supernatural power, but the second level of the three-level realm of the supernatural power of the spear path. Time is like an arrow, and time is like a shuttle.

It was the first time that Ning Cheng had used this kind of magical power against an enemy since he had understood the first two levels of the three-level realm of time. The reason is very simple, the other party is the realm of creation. At least up to now, the third step of proving is still the existence he looks up to. If it weren't for the fact that the five-color Star Splitting Arrow was too slow, Ning Cheng would have already fired the five-color Star Splitting Arrow.

Time flies, people grow old, and the years are fleeting...

Everything is illusory, as if it were all fake. Time is false, and so is space. The horse-faced cultivator even felt that at this moment, his appearance became old, and the next moment, he would reach the end of his life.

Space is gone, time is gone...

Maybe space is still there, maybe time is still there. It's just that space is warped, time is warped. Some of the things in front of him have become unreal under this shot. The arrow-like time and gray years were once depicted, but now they are seen by the eyes.

This gun swept away all the time and space, leaving only murderous intent.

This is top time magic! The horse-faced cultivator reacted immediately, the black long arrow no longer cared about imprisoning Wuji Qinglei City's artifact spirit, and turned directly towards Ning Cheng and shot it out.

If this arrow was originally aimed at Ning Cheng, then even if Ning Cheng could block this arrow, he would still be injured. It was just that the murderous intent of this arrow was not aimed at Ning Cheng, but at the spirit of the artifact. Hastily changed direction, and most of the killing intent and killing intent had already dissipated.

"Boom..." The terrifying and violent Dao rhyme exploded, and the surrounding Leiguang Dao rhyme was torn apart under this Dao rhyme explosion. Distorted time and space disappear and everything becomes real.

Ning Cheng's Second Realm of Divine Ability of Years was poised to launch, and the black arrow temporarily changed direction and lost the opportunity. Under this strong and weak, high and low judgments are made. Despite this, the black arrow still broke through Ning Cheng's second-level supernatural powers.

The time-lapse Dao rhythm of the divine creation spear's rolling rhythm directly swallowed the arrow-like Dao rhythm of the black arrow of the horse-faced cultivator. The condensed rule vortex was just formed, and the volume of the divine spear of creation dissipated. The swamp between the two battles was torn apart by a huge deep ravine.

At this moment, the killing intent of the divine spear's killing intent rose wildly, and in just an instant, it was promoted from a low-grade artifact to a middle-grade artifact.

"This is a magic weapon that can be promoted?" This time Zhong Wuchen and the handsome middle-aged man exclaimed at the same time. Even if they are well-informed, they have never seen such a powerful magic weapon that can advance.

It is not that there are no magic weapons that can be promoted, but under normal circumstances, if you are promoted to a low-rank artifact, this is the top. Now, Ning Cheng had only made a single attack against the opponent, and he had made a single spear promoted to a mid-level divine weapon. This was simply against the sky.

The horse-faced man suffered a small loss in a hurry, and was directly scattered by the rhythm of the bang, his qi and blood surged, and even the sea of ​​​​consciousness was buzzing.

However, he didn't care about it at all, and at first glance, his eyes fell on Ning Cheng's fortune-telling spear. This gun is too powerful. If he can get Lei Ling and use Lei Ling as the weapon spirit of this gun, what will happen to his magic weapon? Thinking of this, the horse-faced man trembled with excitement.

Ning Cheng took a breath, he knew very well that there was still some gap between himself and Ma Mian. Even though he had the upper hand just now, it was entirely because the horse-faced man was not mainly targeting him before.

Ning Cheng was also pleasantly surprised by the sudden promotion of the Magical Spear. He knew that the divine spear of good fortune could be upgraded. Usually, the divine spear of good fortune was absorbing the aura of heaven, earth and rhythm. This time, he displayed the second realm of the magical powers of the years, and the magic spear actually swallowed the Dao rhythm of the opponent's black arrow. It was an unexpected joy to use these to advance. It can be seen that the higher the level of the spear magic power he uses with the good fortune gun, the more beneficial it is for the good fortune gun to devour the Dao Yun breath.

"An ant dares to come here and attack me." The horse-faced man's face became cold and gloomy.

The handsome male Xiu also laughed, "Brother Tianchi, it should be said that two ants, two ants who are still staggering in the second step, dare to attack us. Brother Tianchi, if I don't have a guess, protect the body of the primordial ant. Zhou's is Wuji Qinglei City. The Lei Ling you imprisoned in the mine pit should be Wuji Qinglei City's artifact spirit. Congratulations, Brother Tianchi not only got the artifact spirit, but also got Leicheng. I don't want anything else, I think this ant's spear is good, and this spear is mine."

The face of the man who was called Brother Tianchi was a little ugly. He could see that even if he was given to him by Artifact Spirit and Wuji Qinglei City, it might not be as good as this long spear, which had just been promoted to the mid-level artifact. It's just that he can't speak, so he can't get all the benefits.

At this moment, Zhong Wuchen laughed in the same way, "Two pseudo-realms dare to pretend to be the third-step powerhouse, bah. If I, Zhong Wuchen, want to reach a pseudo-realm like yours, it will take millions of years Before, I, Zhong Wuchen, was in the realm of world creation. Do you have to wait until today?

I think you all want to come here to find the opportunity to break through the realm of creation. I, Zhong Wuchen, have a piece of advice for you. Put away this shameless thought. The truth is not pleasing to the ears, but I, Zhong Wuchen, still want to tell the truth, that is, since you have used this self-deception method to prove the realm of the false realm, you have stopped here. "

"Old Zhong, how do you know that these two are fake third steps?" Ning Cheng asked suspiciously. Although Ning Cheng had such a guess in his heart, he was not sure. To tell the truth, in Ning Cheng's opinion, no matter how strong his Hunyuan strength is, he will not be able to compete with the third-step almighty. In fact, just now, he and the horse-faced powerhouse attacked each other, although he is weaker than the other party, there is not such a huge gap.