Zhong Wuchen naturally followed Ning Cheng. After a stick of incense, Zhong Wuchen said behind him, "Friend Ning, someone has walked this road once."
Ning Cheng understood what Zhong Wuchen meant. After they entered the tomb of the gods of heaven and earth, Dao Yun vortexes of broken rules were everywhere, and there were some residual magical powers that they had accidentally hit. And now after they walked for so long, they didn't encounter any remaining magical power rules.
This can only show one thing, and that is that this road has been walked. Even if there are some remaining magical power rules, they have been triggered by others. It's like a road buried with landmines, someone has already stepped on it again.
The shaking of Promise Qinglei City became more and more severe, and after another half an hour, thunder lights roared in the divine consciousness of Ning Cheng and Zhong Wuchen.
A thunder swamp appeared in Ning Cheng's divine consciousness, which was exactly the same place where Ning Cheng found the Promise Blue Thunder City. The only difference is that the intensity of the lightning here is more than ten thousand times stronger than the intensity of the lightning in the original regular road.
The flickering thunder light completely shrouded a swamp, banning the vertical and horizontal directions in the middle of the swamp, and the thunder light was even more tyrannical, and countless Dao Yun attacks and bombardments were blasted over.
Going further, Ning Cheng finally saw clearly that it was a little doll formed by lightning, less than a foot tall, and a wide cyan thunder skirt surrounded the little doll tightly. There was a huge thunder pit in the place where the little doll was. The terrifying thunder light in the thunder pit could not penetrate even Ning Cheng's divine consciousness.
Two black long arrows passed through the baby's body, imprisoning him in the restraint, unable to move. At this moment, the little baby was constantly yelling, and it was still directed at Ning Cheng who came over. When Ning Cheng looked at the little doll surrounded by thunder light, he knew that this was the spirit of the Promise Qing Thunder City.
It was two middle-aged men who trapped the little doll. The two men kept condensing the traces of Dao Yun on the little doll's body, and the little doll formed by Qing Lei also constantly instigated the resistance of Lei Guang Dao Yun in the thunder pit. There was thunder in the swamp, and it looked astonishing, but Ning Cheng knew that this little baby was not the opponent of the two at all.
If it weren't for an extremely powerful mine pit in the swamp where the little doll was located, or it wasn't that the two of them didn't want to kill the little doll. This little baby was killed long ago.
"Brother Zhengzhou, it's almost done. When my arrow goes down, this Lei Ling will no longer be able to inspire the Dao Yun of the Thunder System in the thunder pit to resist." The middle-aged man who spoke was holding a purple-red longbow in his hand. There was also a black arrow on the longbow. The middle-aged man had a horse face, and his ears were as thin as an elf.
"Okay, but after this incident, Brother Tianchi, don't forget to help me." The middle-aged man opposite the horse-faced man responded immediately. This man was much handsomer than the horse-faced man, and Void stood on the thunder swamp. It gives a sense of elegance.
The horse-faced man laughed and said without hesitation, "This is natural. Since brother Zhengzhou and I joined forces, we have never fumbled. Even if we can't find a place in the end, we have gained enough here. ."
Ning Cheng didn't know who these two people were. He could tell from the traces of Dao Yun on their bodies that they were definitely not weaker than Xuan Huang Tian Wai Tian's maple and yellow eyebrows. If Feng Huangmei were strong in the creation realm, then these two people are also strong in the creation realm.
Pulling the purple-red big bow, the killing power of the world around the Thunder Swamp condensed in an instant. The endless killing intent caused the Thunder Spirit, who had been imprisoned by the two black arrows, to scream even more.
"Hey, here's someone." The handsome middle-aged man yelled.
The horse-faced man also saw Ning Cheng and Zhong Wuchen who came over, but he directly ignored their cultivation. In the early days of the Yuan Dynasty in Ningcheng district, he dared to come to the tomb of the gods of heaven and earth. Zhong Wuchen's cultivation base is slightly higher, just a half-step creation realm, and he is also the ant here.
The violent killing intent became stronger and stronger, and the spirit that relied on the thunder pit to protect itself was even more screaming. At this time, Qi Ling also knew that the arrow fell, even if he wouldn't be killed, he would lose the ability to use thunder pits. Then he was taken away.
Not to mention that the opponent is in the creation realm now, even if he crosses the creation realm, facing the Qinglei city weapon spirit is about to be shot, Ning Cheng will not hesitate to take action.
The great spear of good fortune directly tore the space. Thousands of gun patterns were rolled up and blasted at the horse-faced man. This gun is not Wuhen magical power, but the second stage of the three-layer realm of the spear road magical power.
It was the first time for Ning Cheng to use this kind of magical power against the enemy since he had comprehended the first two levels in the triple realm of time. The reason is simple, the opponent is in the creation realm. At least until now. The third step of the sermon was the existence he looked up to. If it weren't for the five-color Star-Splitting Arrow to be sacrificed too slowly, Ning Cheng had already sacrificed the Five-Color Star-Splitting Arrow.
Time is easy to pass and people are easy to grow old, and the years are fleeting...
Everything is illusory, as if everything is fake. Time is fake, so is space. The horse face monk even felt this moment, his appearance grew old, the next moment, he will come to 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 distorted, and time is distorted as much. Some of the things in front of them became unreal under this shot, once depicting the arrow-like time and gray years, but at this time they were seen by the eyes.
This gun swept away all time and space, leaving only murderous intent.
This is the top time magical power! The horse face monk reacted immediately, and the black long arrow could no longer confine the spirit of the Promise Qinglei City. It turned a direction and aimed at Ning Cheng and shot it out.
If the arrow was originally fired at Ning Cheng, even if Ning Cheng could block the arrow, he would still be injured. It's just that the murderous intent of this arrow was not sent to Ning Cheng, but to Qi Ling. The direction was hurriedly shifted, and most of the killing momentum and killing intent Dao Yun had already dissipated.
"Boom..." The horrible and violent Dao Yun burst open, and the surrounding Lei Guang Dao Yun was torn apart under this burst of Dao Yun. The distorted time and space disappeared, and everything became real.
Ning Cheng's second stage of supernatural powers was gaining momentum, and Black Arrow temporarily changed its direction and lost its opportunity. Under this strong and weak, high and low judgments are made. Despite this, Black Arrow still broke through Ning Cheng's second-level supernatural power.
The time and space that the Great Fortune Spear scrolled by Dao Yun directly swallowed the arrow-like Tao Yun of the horse-faced monk's black arrow. The condensed rule vortex was just formed, and it was dissipated by the Great Fortune Spear volume. The swamp between the two battles was torn into a huge deep gully.
The killing intent Dao Yun of the Great Spear of Good Fortune climbed crazily at this moment, and in just an instant, it was promoted from a low-grade artifact to a middle-grade artifact.
"Is this a magic weapon that can be advanced?" This time Zhong Wuchen and the handsome middle-aged man cried out in surprise at the same time. Even if they are well informed, they have never seen such a powerful magic weapon that can be advanced.
There are not no magic weapons that can be promoted, but under normal circumstances, if you are promoted to a low-grade artifact, this is all at the top. Now Ning Cheng only had one move against the opponent to make a gun promoted to a middle-grade artifact, which was simply against the sky.
The horse-faced man ate a small loss in a hurry, and the Dao Yun that was directly hit was scattered, his blood surged, and even the sea of consciousness buzzed.
But he didn't care about this at all, and at first glance he set his sights on Ning Cheng's great spear of good fortune. This gun is too powerful. If he can get Lei Ling and use Lei Ling as the weapon 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 Lian. Don't look at him having the upper hand just now, it's all because the horse-faced man was not mainly against him before.
Ning Cheng was also pleasantly surprised by the sudden promotion of Good Fortune Gunslinger. He knows that the Good Fortune Guns can be promoted, and the Good Fortune Guns are always absorbing the rhythm of heaven and earth to make progress. This time he displayed the second stage of the magical powers of the years, and the great spear of good fortune actually swallowed the Dao Yun breath of the opponent's black arrow. It was a surprise to use these to advance. It can be seen that the higher the level of the magical powers he uses with the magical spear, the more beneficial it is for the magical spear to swallow the aura of Dao Yun.
"An ant would dare to come here to attack me." The horse face man's expression became cold and gloomy.
The handsome male Xiu also laughed, "Brother Tianchi, it should be said that two ants, two ants who are still in the second step, also dare to attack us. Brother Tianchi, if I have not guessed, protect the body of the Hunyuan ants. Zhou’s is Wuji Qing Lei City. The Thunder Spirit that you imprisoned in the Thunder Pit should be the tool spirit of Wuji Qing Lei City. Congratulations to Brother Tianchi for not only getting the tool spirit, but also the Thunder City. I don’t want anything else. I think this ant’s spear is pretty good, so this spear belongs to me."
The face of the man called Brother Tianchi was a bit ugly. He could see that even if the Qi Ling and Wu Ji Qing Lei City were given to him, they were probably not as good as this long spear that had just been promoted to the middle-grade artifact. It's just that he can't speak either, so he can't afford all the benefits.
At this moment, Zhong Wuchen laughed in the same way, "The two pseudo-realms dare to pretend to be the third-step strong, I pooh. If I Zhong Wuchen wants to reach your pseudo-realm, millions of years Before, my Zhong Wuchen was in the realm of creation. Have to wait till today
I think you guys want to come here to find opportunities to break through the realm of creation. I Zhong Wuchen will give you a piece of advice. Put away this shameless thought. The truth is unpleasant to hear, but I Zhong Wuchen still wants to tell the truth, that is, since you used this method of self-deception to prove the false realm, you have stopped here. "
"Old Zhong, how do you know that these two people are the fake third step?" Ning Cheng asked suspiciously. Although Ning Cheng had this kind of guess in his heart, he was not sure. To be honest, in Ning Cheng's view, no matter how strong his Hunyuan was, he wouldn't be able to compete with the third step. In fact, he and the horse-faced powerhouse had a move just now, even though he was weaker than the opponent, there was not such a big difference.
... ... (To be continued.)