"Big Brother Ning, won't you go with us?" Cici looked at Ning Cheng with some dismay. She has been behind Ning Cheng since the virtual market of the Five Realms. Ning Cheng did everything in her early days. She is a little bit uncomfortable with the separation now.
"Cici, Brother Ning wants to condense the Seven Bridges, so naturally he won't leave now." Xi'er said, bowed to Ning Cheng again and asked, "Big Brother Ning, after Panqian was rescued by you, he is Isn't it back to the Taiyi Realm again?"
Ning Cheng hesitated and said, "At that time, Pan Qian said that he was going back to the Taiyi Realm. He said he promised you and will come back eventually. But I guess he hasn't returned to the Taiyi Realm."
The reason why he dared to guess this way was because Ning Cheng knew that if Pan Qian came back, he would definitely be targeted by Liu Fangzhen. Since Liu Fangzhen had been focusing on Pan Qian, he would not come to trouble him and Cici.
"Friend Daoist Ning, maybe we will see you again in the future, let's go." Xiang Dingtian finished speaking, and directly sacrificed a talisman.
This place was surrounded by Ningcheng's Four Bridges, and none of the monsters could get in. After Fulu sacrificed it, there was not even the slightest interference. After a few breaths, Fu Lu burst into Daoyun's light and swept away all four Xiang Dingtian.
After the four of them left, Ning Cheng immediately opened the Taiyi Sage Demon Art in his hand, without seeing a word at all. The Taoist rhyme flowed one after another in the scroll, and Ning Cheng quickly closed the magic scroll. This kind of Taoist rhyme flowed, and he felt dizzy when he glanced at it. I don't know if his cultivation is too easy and invisible, or because his cultivation is too easy and invisible, the seven volumes have not gathered.
After sending the magic scroll to Xuanhuangzhu, Ningcheng directly put away the first Naihe Bridge, the second Wangxiang Bridge and the third Wangchuan Bridge, leaving only the fourth Huangquan Bridge. The three bridges in front were sacrificed to protect Qianqian and others. Now that Cici and others are gone, he is completely fearless by himself.
Since Ningcheng got the magical powers of the Seven Bridges, the most powerful one is the fourth Huangquan Bridge. The fourth Huangquan Bridge was condensed in the underworld. At that time, because of the influence of the rules of the underworld, the Huangquan Bridge was extremely powerful. The cyan bridge was caught by the yellow river like a long dragon, and the rhyme of Taoism rolled. If it hadn't been for the Seven Bridges Book, Ning Cheng had almost failed to control Huangquan Bridge at the time, because the seventh bridge had fallen into the underworld.
At this time, Huangquan Bridge was still the most powerful bridge in Ningcheng without the help of the rules of heaven and earth in the underworld. If it was used to deal with the Emperor Huadao, Ning Cheng sacrificed Huangquan Bridge, he would not have to exert much effort on his own.
Despite this, Huangquan Bridge was not completely consolidated. Now that there is a treasure land like the Underground Abyss, how can Ningcheng let go of the solidity of Huangquan Bridge
The infinite monster was swept away by the yellow river of Huangquan Bridge, and the rhyme of the cyan bridge body became more and more condensed, and there was a hint of aura in the tumbling of the yellow river.
Ning Cheng turned over and sat in the middle of the Huangquan Bridge. The tumbling yellow river surrounded him endlessly with the endless Dao charm. The Huangquan Bridge at this moment is like a blue dragon at the foot of Ningcheng, and the big yellow river is like a yellow dragon surrounding Ningcheng.
At the head of Huangquan Bridge, the "Fourth Huangquan Bridge", the five Daoyun characters also appeared between Huanglong and Qinglong.
Huangquan has no good and evil, his soul turns into dust, and his god is lost...
No matter how many monsters rushed into the Huangquan Bridge, they all turned into dust and became a particle in the tumbling Yellow River.
Feeling this powerful force, Ning Cheng's pride rose sharply, his hand rolled again, and another long and fuzzy bridge appeared suddenly, the fifth bridge to rebirth!
This was the first time that Ning offered the fifth Wangsheng Bridge. As soon as the Wangsheng Bridge was sacrificed, the monsters in the underground abyss rushed over.
Even if the Wangsheng Bridge is more profound than the rhyme of Huangquan Bridge, because it has just been condensed, it can't resist the impact of so many monsters at all.
After the impact of these monsters, the originally vague bridge head shook for a while. Ning Cheng hurriedly waved the Yellow River on the Huangquan Bridge and swept away some of the monsters.
Without this impact, the Wangsheng Bridge slowly became clear and solidified very quickly. The solid bridge of death, the bridge body is yellow with red, showing a kind of pale orange.
Ning Cheng stepped onto the Wangsheng Bridge from the Huangquan Bridge. The billowing rhyme of the Yaosheng Dao had already flowed on the bridge. Endless monsters rushed past Ningcheng, and they were instantly worn away by the rolling rhyme on the Wangsheng Bridge and turned into dust.
After grinding away the many monsters, the Taoist rhyme on the bridge of rebirth became clearer and firmer.
"This mind is no longer in the present body, but in what body is this mind; rebirth, rebirth, body can go, no one is born!"
Rebirth, rebirth, life can go, no one is born...
With a good Taoist rhyme, Ning Cheng stood on the Wangsheng Bridge and looked at the huge grinding discs gradually condensing under the Wangsheng Bridge with joy. That's right, it's a huge grinding disc.
Unlike other bridges, the Wangsheng Bridge is not accompanied by the Wangsheng River, only a long arch bridge. Although it was not accompanied by the Wangsheng River, under the Wangsheng Bridge, there was gradually condensed into a huge Wangsheng Daoyun millstone. As the rhyme of the rebirth became clearer and clearer, the grinding wheel became bigger and bigger.
Later, as soon as the monster that rushed up to the Wangsheng Bridge was involved in the Wangsheng Bridge, it was directly blasted under the bridge, and then the Mopan Dao that came down from the bridge turned into nothingness.
As Ningcheng continued to deepen into the deep underground abyss, Wangsheng Bridge continued to grow solidly, and Daoyun Mopan grew. At the back, Dao Yun's tumbling bridge to Shengsheng almost formed an interface, and everything he passed was crushed.
The increasingly powerful Dao Yun of Rebirth rolled around Ning Cheng. Ning Cheng even wondered if he hadn't had the Huangquan Bridge at his feet and surrounded by the river around him, could he withstand this powerful Dao Yun tumbling Bridge of Rebirth. Fortunately, Huangquan Bridge shared a tremendous amount of pressure on Ningcheng, and Ningcheng still rushed forward.
As Ning Cheng went deeper, the monsters in the underground abyss became stronger and stronger. The stronger the monster, the higher the intelligence. When he got to the back, Ning Cheng stepped on the Huangquan Bridge, wrapped around the Wangsheng Bridge, like a terrifying giant mill from heaven and earth, crushing it all the way.
The monsters with a little intelligence gave way in horror. Even if the individual strength of some monsters was stronger than Ning Cheng, they did not dare to collide head-on with Ning Cheng. As Ning Cheng deepened, whether a monster with or without intelligence faced Ning Cheng's crush, it was instinctive to give way. Ning Cheng didn't care either. There were too many monsters along the way, and his bridge of death couldn't swallow so many monsters. As for those who gave way, he didn't care at all.
Ning Cheng, with two bridges, seemed like a demon king in the underground abyss, invincible, without stopping.
The Taoist rhyme on the Wangsheng Bridge became wider and wider, and Ning Cheng was completely immersed in this power, and his heart was full of joy.
In just one month, Ningcheng's fifth rebirth bridge was completely solidified, and the huge rebirth road rhyme millstone lay under the bridge, revealing the breath of death.
Ning Cheng didn't plan to condense the sixth bridge, his seven-bridge supernatural power only went to the fifth bridge. There is no sixth bridge in the Seven Bridges Jieshu. Moreover, Ning Cheng also felt that his strength was not enough to condense the sixth bridge.
There is another, that is, Ning Cheng caught a very strong breath of God's spirit, but this breath of God's spirit carried the same strong charm of magic.
If he hadn't obtained the Magical Scroll of Taiyi Sage, Ning Cheng would not be interested in the magical spirit here. What he cultivates is Xuanhuang Wuxiang, not magic power. But now he had the Magic Scroll of Taiyi Sage by his side, Ning Cheng decided to check it out.
He rushed all the way, half an hour later, Ning Cheng stopped. As he guessed, this place is indeed a spiritual fountain. This Spiritual Essence Spring is much stronger than the one when he converted the Spiritual Essence. The rules and rhymes emanating from the Spiritual Spring are extremely clear. It is certain that if you practice here, it will definitely not be worse than Xilongchi. Because the regular aura is more perfect than the Dragon Washing Pond, the cultivation here will definitely not slow down except that it can’t wash the body like the Dragon Washing Pond.
It is a pity that the spiritual spring here is infiltrated by devil energy, and Ning Cheng is not a magical skill for cultivating, so it is impossible to use this spiritual spring at all.
Ning Cheng suddenly thought of Nalan Ruxue, the world is so strange. Back then, Nalan Ruxue teamed up with others to deal with him on the grounds that he was a magic cultivator.
After many years have passed, he is still cultivating his own Xuanhuang Wuxiang, but Nalan Ruxue has become a real magic cultivator. If Nalan Ruxue were in this place, it might be of great help to her cultivation.
Ning Cheng shook his head, turned around and prepared to leave.
In a month, he condensed the fifth bridge of rebirth, and now what he needs is to get out of here as soon as possible. It's best to practice for several decades, and then see if you can get your line up to the next level and re-seal the monsters in this underground abyss.
As for Ao Beijiang, he is missing from playing now, and Taiyi World is so big, he doesn't believe that this guy can still be found.
At the moment of turning around, Ning Cheng suddenly thought of the Daoyun Daopan under the bridge of Wangsheng. That millpan is composed of the Daoyun of the Departure, can he use the millpan of the Daoyun of the Departure Bridge to grind away the devilish energy in this marrow spring pool
Thinking of this, Ning Cheng raised his hand and scrolled the Wangsheng Bridge to land on the top of the Spiritual Marrow Spring. Ning Cheng only thought about it a little bit, and the devil energy on the Spiritual Marrow Spring was sucked away by the Wangsheng Bridge.
In just one day, the devilish energy on this Spiritual Marrow Spring was almost gone.
Ning Cheng was overjoyed. How could he miss this opportunity? He didn't hesitate to land on this spiritual marrow spring, while allowing the bridge to grind away the magic energy in it, while madly absorbing this regular spiritual energy cultivation.
Since Ningcheng was promoted to Yudao, he hadn't practiced properly. During this period, he was either studying alchemy or refining tools. Although Xuanhuang Wuxiang no longer cultivates all the time, how can he sit down and concentrate on the spiritual cultivation like he is now
After a few hours passed, Ning Cheng was completely immersed in this kind of enjoyable cultivation.
Huangquan Bridge protects the surroundings of the Spiritual Marrow Spring, and the Dao Yun grinding disc of the Wangsheng Bridge is still grinding away the magical breath in the Spiritual Marrow Spring.
And the original aura in Ning Cheng's Xuan Huang Zhu had long been fused with the terrifying and pure god aura in the Spiritual Marrow Spring, and it surrounded Ning Cheng endlessly.
With Huangquan Bridge and Wangsheng Bridge under his protection, Ning Cheng had no other side in his heart at this time, and his strength was constantly improving and then improving.
(I’m here today, good night friends,