When Ning Cheng counted to three, more than a dozen people had already left the black stone road. When Ningcheng counted one, there were still fourteen people left here. Except for the two monks who were originally at the gate on the right, the other twelve came from the gate on the left. Among them, all six members of the Masimen team were there.
"With hands, I don't believe that a mere undead monk can block the siege of our fourteen destiny strongmen." Ma Ximen sternly finished drinking, and the first one in the Sanmen Festival in his hand came out.
He was right. The fourteen people here are all destiny cultivators. When Maximen started their hands, the other thirteen people sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, and they attacked Ningcheng almost at the same time.
What puzzled Ma Ximen and others was that Ning Cheng didn't fight back, but sacrificed a vague blue thunder city. It is said that it is Thunder City, because the electric light lingers in this faint cyan Thunder City, like a silver snake dancing.
"Boom boom boom..."
The magic weapons that blasted Ningcheng one after another blasted on Ningcheng’s Thunder City. Even though these Fate Realm monks were unable to blast through Ningcheng’s Blue Thunder City, and they did not use their full force to attack Ningcheng, the powerful attacking force still blasted Ning Cheng. fly.
Ning Cheng and Lei Cheng were indeed blasted off, but when he looked closely, it seemed that he was intentional, and he was blasted down at the entrance of the broken array door.
Seeing that Ningcheng was so indifferent, some monks who had gone out regretted it, and some even wanted to come in again to besiege Ningcheng. The reason they went out was because they were worried that Ning Cheng was a monk in the Celestial Realm. From now on, Ning Cheng was obviously not a cultivator of the Celestial Realm.
Before these monks could think about it anymore, Ning Cheng had already taken out a large array of flags and threw them out. Just a few breaths. The eyes of the monks outside and their divine consciousness were cut off.
"That Thunder City is definitely a magical weapon. Let's go together..." Seeing Ningcheng's Qing Thunder City easily blocked the combined bombardment of a dozen masters of the heavenly realm. Ma Ximen yelled brightly in his eyes.
In fact, there is no need for Maximen to remind them. Everyone knows that the Qinglei City that Ning Cheng sacrificed just now is not a simple thing, and almost coincidentally attacked Ningcheng again.
However, no one used a 100% killer move to attack Ningcheng. Ningcheng only had one. After Ningcheng was killed, everyone would definitely grab resources. At that time, it was the time to really see the truth. So they must retain their strength. Don't even drink the soup when you get it, and make wedding dresses for others.
This time Ning Cheng was not blasted away like just now, but instead rushed into the siege of the practitioners against the Promise Azure Thunder City, and at the same time he slashed out six divine sense knives.
In fact, he could cleave more divine consciousness knives, in order not to waste too much divine consciousness and star yuan, he only scored six knives, and his six knives only attacked six monks with a slightly weaker cultivation base.
As soon as the Divine Sense Knife attacked, Ningcheng Qinglei City's defensive ability was greatly reduced. After just a few breaths, there was a crisp sound, and the shadow of Thunder City was blasted without a trace. After all, Promise Qinglei City is still a treasure with no weapon spirit. Once Ning Cheng's divine consciousness couldn't support it, the defensive shadow would be shattered.
"Boom boom boom..." Lei Cheng's shadow shattered. All six magic weapons in a row blasted Ning Cheng's body, and the Sanmen Festival of Maximen even directly locked Ningcheng's soul, at least from Maximen's point of view.
"He can't hold on anymore, his soul is locked by me..." Ma Ximen exclaimed in surprise, but he felt that something was wrong before he finished speaking. His three gates clearly locked Ning Cheng's soul, but he didn't have any control over Ning Cheng's soul.
"No..." As soon as Ma Ximen said two words, he felt the surrounding space collapse.
In the middle of this void collapse, there are countless terrible hot flames swept over, if he does not retreat quickly, the collapsed void will engulf him, and then the flame will completely burn him into ashes. But that kind of void collapsed, making it impossible for him to evacuate, as if forcibly pulling him in.
Ma Ximen is frightened, is this the supernatural power of the law of space? He didn't have time to think about it, burning his own blood madly and retreating one after another.
All the monks had the same thoughts as Ma Ximen. Even though their previous attacks had all hit Ning Cheng, once this kind of collapse fell in, there would be no life.
Eight cultivators rushed out of Ningcheng's Fire-Extinguishing Ability, but the other six monks were swept in by the Fire-Extinguishing Ability, and there was an earth-shattering explosion.
The six monks who had been swept by the fire supernatural powers also wanted to retreat, but their sea of consciousness was inexplicably slashed, and the tearing pain made them unable to withdraw for a while, and they were unable to withdraw. Maybe as long as they are given a breath time, they can recover their breath and rush out. However, Ning Cheng would never give this breath time.
"Boom..." A fiery flame was rolled up in the center of the fire-exhausting magical power, and several screams came. Ning Cheng and the eight surviving monks were blasted back.
Ning Cheng was covered in wounds all over his body, looking bloody and terrifying. He knew that none of his wounds were fatal.
Ma Ximen and the other seven monks also stopped at this time. Although they were not injured, everyone paid a certain price in order to exit the center of the whirlpool that was swept up by the supernatural power of fire. And Ning Cheng stood opposite to the eight people, and in the middle was the huge gully that had just been blasted out with his supernatural powers of fire.
After a meeting, the two sides formed a confrontation across a gully. The difference is that the Maximen side has changed from 14 people just now to 8 people now.
"This person turned out to be a body-refining monk after Nirvana..." A fate realm monk standing next to Masimen, with a little more fear in his eyes. Ordinary cultivators were bombarded by eight destiny cultivators at the same time, even if they were immortal, their bodies would be close to collapse. And the monk in front of him was just covered in blood, and he looked badly injured. In fact, he didn't hurt his muscles or bones at all. What is this not a physical training monk
What was even more frightening to them was that what Ning Cheng had just displayed was somewhat similar to the supernatural powers of space.
Ma Ximen has calmed down from the panic of the Sanmenjie just now. He said in a deep voice, "We don't have to worry at all. What this person just displayed is not the supernatural power of space, but the instantaneous absorption of the fire element of the space. This creates a false one. The space has collapsed. Let's go together now. His supernatural power can only be used once at most. Even if he uses it again, we will be prepared."
There is a saying from Ma Ximen that is right, what Ning Cheng uses is not the real fire-excellent power, but the false space collapse. When Ning Cheng used it again, they were indeed prepared, and they could avoid Ning Cheng's Fire Extinguishing Ability in time, and they didn't need to burn their blood. But he was mistaken. Ning Cheng's Fire Extinguishing Magical Abilities could be used five or six times. There is no relationship. He didn't know how powerful Ning Cheng's spiritual consciousness was.
"Let's go together..." Although the eight of them were jealous of Ning Cheng, they all crossed the gully and rushed towards Ning Cheng. No one kept their hands this time. They had long known that Ning Cheng was not an ordinary monk, but a strong one among the strong.
Ning Cheng didn't back down at all, and rushed to the eight Destiny Realm monks in the same way, even completely ignoring the magic weapon and domain that were attacked. The long spear in his hand pierced out with eight ordinary gun marks.
He was waiting for this moment.
The eight monks who attacked Ningcheng, including Ma Ximen, were puzzled. Ning Cheng's supernatural power of extinguishing fire just now was unexpected and surprisingly powerful. Why did you simply stabbed eight spear lights this time? If such eight spear lights could hurt them, their destiny would be considered a vain cultivation for so many years.
Eight violent stars gathered together at this time, even if Ningcheng's Galaxy Region was strong, it couldn't stop the eight people from joining forces. The galaxy area was shattered every inch, and it seemed that it was about to turn into nothingness in the next moment. The Sanmenjie of Masimen is even more absorbing, and the monks with a slightly weaker soul may be sucked away by the Sanmenjie.
Seeing Ningcheng's galaxy area shattered, Ningcheng was about to be crushed into pieces by the attack of eight people, and Ma Ximen was ecstatic. The Xing Yuan was excited to such an extent, even if Ning Cheng had the power to reach the sky, he would not be able to return to the sky.
Not only was Ma Ximen ecstatic in his heart, the other seven monks were ecstatic. They also didn't expect that the opponent who had shot such a strong before, this time lost the level. It seems that a bitter battle is unnecessary. In this case, even a cultivator of the Celestial Realm can only resist hard. If one person resists the attack of the eight of them, the cultivator of the Celestial Realm will also be seriously injured.
At this moment, the eight monks who attacked Ningcheng suddenly felt that their attacks seemed to slow down. Then it got slower and slower, and finally stopped.
The spear light from Ning Cheng's ordinary stabbing turned into a beautiful sunset, making them unable to bear to continue thinking about killing Ning Cheng, just want to be immersed in this beautiful sunset.
Ma Ximen first woke up and roared wildly in his heart, no, this is not the setting sun, this is not the sunset, this is the magical power of the law, and it is the law of time that is the most difficult to understand.
How could an immortal monk comprehend the law of time? This is absolutely impossible. But everything in front of him just stopped unrestrictedly, no, there was still something that hadn't stopped still, that is, the eight spear lights in their powerful attack.
Ning Cheng tried his best to completely cover up this place, just for this trick. He wasn't sure to kill the fourteen people at the same time, but he first killed six with the stab of sacred consciousness and the supernatural power of fire. For the remaining eight, he believed that he could definitely be killed by sunset.
Facts proved that Ning Cheng was right. Facing his sunset, the eight Fate Realm cultivators had infinite fear in their eyes after they reacted. No one can break free from his sunset and dusk at this moment.
You can only admit your fate in despair. This is the difference between a monk in the destiny realm and a monk in the celestial realm. In despair, the monks of the Celestial Realm could break free from the sunset in Ningcheng. However, the mental state, star origin, and divine consciousness of the Destiny Realm cultivator were far inferior to Ning Cheng, and in such a beautiful despair, he could only admit his fate. Rather than doing that kind of dying struggle, it is better to appreciate the beautiful sunset before dying.
For the monk who was about to lose his life, it was a very long moment, and for the sunset in Ningcheng, it was a very short moment.
The eight spear lights penetrated the center of the eyebrows of the eight people in an instant, and brought up eight blood arrows.
"The law of time, I understand..." Ma Ximen said desperately as he fell down the huge gully in the middle. No one knew what he understood.
(To be continued...)