Ning Cheng's spear-scrolling heaven and earth killing force was vast and majestic, and he always felt that no matter how strong Ning Cheng was, it was nothing more than the Weishenghao of a Hunyuan Saint Emperor whose face had changed. If he used a gun, he would never be able to display such a terrible power.
Similarly, Mo Ge, the main hall master who didn't see a Hun Yuan in Ningcheng district in his eyes, could no longer sit in the chariot after Ningcheng's shot was fired. With this shot of Ning Cheng, he knew that Ning Cheng's strength far exceeded his estimation.
The reason why he didn't bother to sit in the chariot before was because Ningcheng was only a Hunyuan Saint Emperor, and Laoqiang was nothing more than a harmony. As for Yin Xingwen, he was sure that the other party would not dare and would not attack him. Taixuan Taoist and Yaohua Taoist? Haha, is it okay for more people to fight for the strong
As Mo Ge rushed out of the car, he sternly shouted, "Lili, take away the soul of the woman who is the humiliation woman, and don't have the body."
At the same moment, in addition to him, more than twenty women shot out one after another, just like flying flowers, flying in the air.
Although these women's long skirts are flying in the air, revealing a more alluring scene, no one below pays attention to these women. All the strong guys withdrew one after another, focusing on the clash between Ning Cheng and Mo Ge.
After hearing Mo Ge's words, He Shanli, the lord of the Six Palaces, snorted, "Several elder sisters helped me stop the old Shi Ding, I'll go grab the soul."
While talking, He Shanli rushed towards An Yi.
"Boom, Kaka..." Ning Cheng's spear of good fortune and Mo Ge's chariots blasted together, rolling up the broken rules of Taoist rhyme.
Ningcheng's seldom cracked area also showed some cracks at this moment, and the layers of isolation on the outside of the Mo Ge car wheel were directly torn apart by Ning Cheng.
The first person to face each other did not do their best. Although Ning Cheng had a slight upper hand, after a crack in his domain, it immediately spread to An Yi.
An Yi only has the strength of Huadao, and at this moment there is no support from Ning Cheng. Suppressed by the power of a powerful fellow, she couldn't even move.
A killing intent of death enveloped her head, and her face was a little pale. He could only watch He Shanli directly extract her soul. At this moment, Lao Qiqi was stopped by the other four Seven Gods Hall Masters, and he couldn't do it at all.
Ning Cheng's eyes were cracked. He can no longer care about Mo Ge. The Promise Qinglei City came out, and at the same time his whole body and the great fortune spear blasted towards He Shanli.
"Puff..." Before He Shanli's handprints reached the top of her head, An Yi was already spouting blood, and the soul was almost taken out abruptly.
"Frozen..." Ning Cheng Dao Yun with red eyes curled wildly, and the regular atmosphere around him became irritable as his Dao Yun changed.
"Ka" As He Shanli was about to take away An Yi's soul, an ice cage-like space locked her, making her Daoyun breath impossible.
"Crack me..." He Shanli was naturally unwilling to be locked by a magical power, and the Dao Yun around her also burst. The frozen space that locked her was cracked every inch.
Mo Ge's face was pale with anger. He did not expect that when facing him, Ning Cheng dared to turn around and do something to his woman.
"The gods are falling..." Mo Ge also stepped forward, and the beautiful chariot under him turned into a sky at this moment. The sky on this side completely enveloped Ningcheng, and directly pressed against Ningcheng. It was as if the entire sky had fallen, and there was no force to stop it.
At the moment when this chariot was under pressure, the rules of heaven and earth shattered, and Ningcheng's domain was directly torn apart. This wasn't the supernatural power of breaking, but it was more direct than Ning Cheng's supernatural power. Anything broken is supernatural, under this kind of forcibly crushed chariot. It is also a cloud.
The divine power of the falling sky not only made Yin Xingwen's look ugly, even Daojun Yaohua and Taixuan Daoting who were about to fall out with the Seven Gods Temple also had an ugly face.
Once this terrifying magical power is suppressed. Even if it is a tens of thousands of Dao Tingjun, I am afraid it is not enough to see.
"Boom, click..."
The violent and majestic sky crashed on the Wuji Qinglei City in Ningcheng, and the Wuji Qinglei City disappeared in a flash and turned into ordinary.
After several cracks appeared, he directly retreated into Ningcheng's Sea of Consciousness.
"Puff..." Ning Cheng's bones shattered every inch, his body was cracked and blood was smeared.
Even so, Ning Cheng didn't even want to turn his head to resist Mo Ge's thoughts. The Great Spear of Good Fortune still rolled up the sky of killing intent and blasted into the already cracked frozen space.
There was a stern cry. Ning Cheng's good fortune spear suddenly stopped.
Time and space are still at this moment, and everyone's breathing is still at this moment.
Mo Ge even looked at Ning Cheng's spear in disbelief. Picking up a woman on Ning Cheng's spear was He Shanli who was about to kill An Yi and take away An Yi's soul.
A few breaths have passed. Mo Ge suddenly tore and screamed, "You dare to kill my Lili... I'm going to swallow your flesh, drink your blood, and burn your soul for hundreds of thousands of years..."
The great fortune spear in Ning Cheng's hand flicked suddenly, and the He Shanli on the spear's head disappeared into the entire space like air, extinguished.
Ning Cheng raised his hand and swallowed a few pills. Mo Ge made him look more terrifying than the giant hand grabbed by the Void. In fact, the damage to him was far less than the previous blast from the Void.
"Ka Ka Ka..." Almost in an instant, Ning Cheng's bones reorganized, and his injuries healed by 90%. The strength of body training is vividly manifested at this moment.
An Yi Yuanshen returned to his place, and his body was also relaxed. She knew that staying in front was causing trouble to Ning Cheng, so she hurried back.
"Are you a body refiner of the True Holy Physique?" Mo Ge saw that Ning Cheng had recovered from his injuries in a short period of time. Instead, he put away the upcoming movements. The whole person calmed down, with a cold light in his eyes. Staring at Ningcheng.
Ning Cheng ignored Mo Ge, he looked at Old Qi, and Old Qi fell into the wind in fours. If it weren't for his great Palace of Heaven and Earth, I am afraid that Old Gas would have already lost and fled.
"Mr Ning Dao is going to deal with Mo Ge, I will help Pingding Saint Emperor..." Gu Ruoxi, who had been hesitating, saw Ning Cheng beheading the Sixth Hall Master, but stood firmly.
The Seven Temples are very mysterious, but this kind of mystery is only relative to ordinary people. For some powerful people, the Seven Gods Temple is not completely ignorant. The main hall master Mo Ge almost loves the other six hall masters to the bone.
Now that Ning Cheng has killed the Sixth Hall Master, this matter has long been unable to reconcile. Once Ningcheng loses. Then she Yaohua Taoist Court will face endless revenge from the Seven Gods Temple. Rather than waiting to smash with the Seven Gods Temple in the future, it is better to take action now. Now shoot, who is in the hands of the winner. Don't know yet.
"And I, Wusun Youxin." A tall man standing behind Xie Xinshui stood up, also a strong fellow.
Xie Xinshui said to Ning Cheng. "Senior Wusun is the guardian of my Supreme Profound Taoist Court, Lord Ning Taoist, this time we will advance and retreat together."
He thought the same as Gu Ruoxi, if there is no dead person, this matter can still be discussed. Now that the Lord of the Six Palaces has been beheaded by Ning Cheng, this matter has long since become a knotty knot.
Ning Cheng nodded, he didn't need to say anything to Old Qi. Since he killed the Sixth Palace Master, when he will fight again. The old gas must be a killer. This kind of ancient powerhouse, let alone killing a few hall masters, even if the seven temples were all killed, he would not frown.
Mo Ge stared at Ning Cheng gloomily, "Even if I can't kill you today, I will let you know the fate of offending my Temple of Seven Gods. I will let all the souls who know you die after suffering. I will keep you in mind forever, no matter how strong you are, some people are not what you can move..."
Mo Ge's anger disappeared, calm and terrible. The chariot underfoot split apart abruptly, turning into a faint, colorful pattern. During the breathing time, this weak tract pattern completely enveloped the space where he and Ning Cheng were. Formed a world.
"Creation?" Ning Cheng cried out in shock after feeling that his consciousness and gaze were directly blocked. This is not space control, this is world control.
No, Ning Cheng soon understood that Mo Ge hadn't reached the realm of creation yet. This was just a world simulated by the magic weapon of the car wheel.
The great spear of good fortune was sacrificed again, and Ning Cheng was horrified to discover that his great spear of good fortune could not move this side of killing. Everything here was not his. Several time wheels blasted out, but brought back a few dull sounds, and then plunged into the sea like mud.
What magical power is this? Ning Cheng just thought of this. A crisis of death penetrated into his consciousness.
Ning Cheng's figure flashed slightly, with a'poof'. A blade of light flashed from his waist, almost tore his clothes.
Ning Cheng's heart sank. A blade of light cannot cause him a crisis of death, the only possibility is that this blade of light contains terrible magical powers or vicious poison.
The surrounding area seems to be getting more and more solid, and it is getting darker and darker. Even though he couldn't see where Mo Ge was, Ning Cheng was sure that Mo Ge was staring at him like a poisonous snake not far from him.
This chariot is a treasure that can imitate the magical powers of creation. Ning Cheng also calmed down in his heart. He stopped looking for Mo Ge, but raised his hand and waved a magical power, Mo Xiangyi.
Kan Mo Ge absolutely loves his Taoists from his heart. As long as this guy hides aside, Mo Xiangyi's magical powers will be able to find him out.
Mo Xiangyi is the magical power of Taoism, Ningcheng's Taoist rhyme is solid, and Mo Xiangyi's use of it is not weaker than the creation effect of the chariot.
"Mo Xiangyi, yellow sand rises... There are thin horses on the West Wind Road, Xiangyi is full of tears..."
Suddenly the sky full of yellow sand was rolled up in the gray space, and the yellow sand changed from weak to strong, and finally formed a wave of yellow sand, and a long ancient road slowly appeared in the yellow sand.
Ning Cheng suddenly grabbed a bucket of Mo Xiangyi wine, and drank a few mouthfuls. Mo Xiangyi's Taoist rhyme is getting stronger and stronger, and the ancient road under the yellow sand is getting more and more vicissitudes of life.
But there were no figures on the ancient road, and Mo Ge's seemed to have disappeared. Ning Cheng realized an even more severe murderous intention.
Ning Cheng did not specifically avoid murder this time. Instead, he grabbed the wine jar and stepped out and sang loudly, "Xuan Huang rises up, like duckweed for hundreds of thousands of miles, looking down at the vast starry sky, how many swords and swords, life and death are there. In the front line... When crossing the void and looking at the good fortune, where can we get eternal life..."
The singing voice is hoarse, with a hint of wine.
(The last song is the beginning of the theme song of The Gate of Good Fortune. The lyrics of the theme song of The Gate of Good Fortune are composed by the old five and are already being composed. Once it is finished, the old five will be placed in the public prestige for the first time, so that I can make great luck. Dao friends feel the vicissitudes of the vast starry sky. The public authority signal of the fifth is wslw26, or search for'Goose is the fifth'.)