Just relying on the powerful aura of the body can suppress oneself, what a powerful cultivation base is this
But Ning Cheng soon discovered the difference. The two men and women seemed a little illusory, and they didn't look as real as An Yi's statue.
At this moment, Ning Cheng suddenly caught a trace of incomparable profoundness. He immediately fell into this mysterious trajectory, and then a breath of sadness to the extreme merged into his thoughts.
He seemed to see petals after petals falling, and the river of blood and breath in front of him was suppressed, making Ning Cheng even more sad under the eerie petals. He actually counted these petals slowly, one petal, two petals...
There were nine petals in total. When he counted nine petals, the tears had already fallen, and the sad mood filled his whole mind. He finally understood that the river of blood was surging not because of the murderous confrontation, but because of the sadness over the sky.
The nine petals are like falling snowflakes. The color gradually changes from white to blood. It seems to merge with the river of blood, and it seems to be helpless.
The flowers are fading, the flowers are flying all over the sky, and the red fragrance is broken, who will have pity...
There was a glimmer of colic in Ning Cheng's heart, and it appeared before his eyes that Qionghua had fainted under the Promise Sacred Tree. Luo Fei hugged Qionghua with helplessness, and he wished to rush to Qionghua and Luo immediately. Concubine takes away.
The nine petals above the river of blood, in Ning Cheng's sorrow, gradually merged into a vague shadow, which was a nine-petal lotus platform. There were Luo Fei and Qiong Hua on the nine-petal lotus platform. Ning Cheng was about to rush to the lotus platform with blood in his mind. He absolutely couldn't let Qiong Hua and Luo Fei fall into the river of blood.
Just at this moment. The original breath of Xuanhuang filled his entire sea of consciousness. Let Ning Cheng wake up at this moment. He immediately understood it completely. This nine-petal lotus platform is a supernatural power, the supernatural power of this woman standing on the river of blood. The mood that made him sad was due to the magical power of the nine-petal lotus platform.
This eerie supernatural power seemed to be somewhat similar to his sunset twilight. As soon as Ning Cheng woke up, he sacrificed the Nirvana Spear, which was shot out, and the sunset was twilight.
Unlike his previous magical powers at sunset, after Ning Cheng's shot was shot, everything around him became extremely beautiful. That time was even more stagnant. Everything is illusory.
Ning Cheng has not performed it once at sunset, but it has never been so real as it is today. At this moment, he was like a god who ruled the evening, calling for the evening to come out and let the sunset appear. This is a kind of static beauty. No one wants to miss this kind of beauty. They would rather stop what they have in their hands desperately and enjoy them quietly, even if only for a moment.
Just like the very beautiful and splendid petals just now, the evening is as beautiful. Same sadness, same heartbroken.
"Boom..." Ning Cheng shot between the two confronting men and women. There was a muffled sound as if bubbles were blasted.
Under Ning Cheng's shot, the two men and women who stood facing each other on the river of blood disappeared like a cloud of smoke. They turned out to be not real people, but a condensed image formed by confrontation. Maybe it was because they fought too quickly with this move, so after they left, the images of the condensed supernatural powers were still confronting each other.
As the two confrontational images disappeared, the blood river under the feet of the two men also recovered calm. An extremely empty huge black hole appeared in the distance of the blood river, seeming to swallow the blood river from far to near.
None of this has anything to do with Ning Cheng. He actually closed his eyes and sat down. The two confronting images disappeared. Ning Cheng felt the sunset and dusk again, and did not open his eyes. He saw the lines of the god channel that were about to disappear.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never know what the god channel pattern is. In other words, he never knew that magical powers could still be used in this way. The three types of Wuhen, Void Fire Pattern Spear and Rage Axe he had comprehended before seemed so ridiculous in front of these God Channel Patterns.
Really powerful magical powers are not achieved through moves, but through Taoism...
What is Tao Fa? His sunset evening approached Dao Fa, and it was still not the true God Channel Fa. Just as Song Chengbo said, maybe when he has his own way, then he will have his own way.
Suddenly Ning Cheng stood up, and the Nirvana Spear in his hand was sacrificed again. The surrounding space formed a vortex before his Nirvana Spear, and this vortex seemed to twist everything in the space together. Even if it was a few tens of feet away from Ningcheng, as long as he was in this vortex, as long as he sacrificed this spear, it would be transformed into a point on the tip of the spear in an instant.
What kind of fire-patterned gun, what kind of rage axe, what non-mark...
Those are all illusions, completely illusory in front of his shot. At this time, he somewhat understood the scene he had seen in the Promise Qinglei City.
If his mind is on the gun, even if he makes this move at will, he can also use the power of Wuhen, Rage Axe, Void Fireweave Spear and even the sunset and twilight. It's not that he deliberately performed that trick, that trick will be sacrificed.
These are those mighty magical powers, which can be blasted out at random, but this one contains the most powerful cultivation base and magical powers of oneself. He is strong and I am strong, but he is weak and I am strong.
"Boom..." An unspeakable comprehension came to his heart, he had already reached the peak of his destiny, and Ning Cheng still felt his strength soaring rapidly. This has nothing to do with the cultivation base, it's just the soaring strength. This is the epiphany, and his epiphany is greater than the benefits of years of hard work before.
Ning Cheng opened his eyes again, and joy and joy flashed in his eyes. At this moment, he touched the gap in the cultivation base of the Destiny Realm. Perhaps as long as there is an opportunity, he will successfully advance to the Destiny Realm and become a true powerful monk.
The blood river in front of him has calmed down, and the black hole in the distance of the blood river is still surging, it seems that it will be swallowed up at any moment.
Ning Cheng was shocked secretly in his heart. He had a hunch that the end of the black hole was another interface, even a plane. The two fighting men and women may have entered the black hole and went to another plane world.
Did he rush into the black hole and enter the Xuanhuangzhu, then he could also enter another plane? Ning Cheng looked at the black hole. Hesitated for a long time. But he thought of the powerful men and women facing each other. He was even more disturbed.
The nun was just an image of fighting. It can suppress him, and at the same time allow him to integrate his own magical powers and understand Guiyi more thoroughly, thus grabbing the edge of the heavenly realm. If he really met such a strong man, he might not even have a chance to escape. This kind of strong man is definitely much stronger than the white face eternal realm that chased him into the deserted land before.
Even if he wants to go, he has to wait for him to advance to the heavenly realm. And just now because he saw the danger of Qiong Hua from the nine-petal lotus platform of the nun, he was always a little worried about Qiong Hua. Waiting for promotion to the heavenly realm. He will then see if he can return to the deserted land.
It doesn't matter if Ziyin Shenquan doesn't find it, he can bring Qionghua and Luo Fei to the Eternal Night Realm. Even if this place is the eternal realm, it can't be sensed. Besides, waiting for him to advance to the Celestial Realm, I am afraid that he will not be afraid of the Eternal Realm, and he will have to try it out.
Thinking of this, Ning Cheng retreated from behind the statue. When he returned to the front of the statue, the river of blood disappeared from his spiritual consciousness. Not only was the river of blood disappeared, but the black hole that was consuming the river of blood was no longer visible.
Ning Cheng sighed, he did not go back to check. Instead, he stared at the statue that resembled An Yi. An Yi's appearance remained, but she didn't know what was going on. Ning Cheng saw An Yi's fatigue on the statue of An Yi. It seemed that she was suppressed by something, there was an indescribable tiredness.
After seeing An Yi's tired look, Ning Cheng decided to take the statue away. This place is the edge of the blood river, and the statue may be swallowed by the blood river anytime and anywhere.
He always felt that this statue was not only the same as An Yi, but also had a breath, and the breath was also similar to An Yi. He and An Yi fought each other and are very familiar with An Yi's breath. An Yi was still a little girl who didn't know anything, whether it was An Yi or not, his tired eyes made him feel a little distressed.
The foot of the statue of An Yi was just a simple futon, and Ning Cheng carefully threw out some formation flags to completely wrap the statue. Then, using the formation method, the statue of An Yi and the futon under the statue of An Yi were completely moved into the real world.
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The Yixing Continent, Fengzhou, is the second largest continent after Lezhou besides the Tianzhou opposite the Yixing Sea.
Xingyue Danmen is Fengzhou's eight-star sect, and it is also Danmen, and its status in Jiuzhou is no worse than those of nine-star sect.
The disciple status at Xingyue Danmen is even better, and if you become a core disciple, it will be the target of everyone's infatuation.
Except for one core disciple, not only was this core disciple not the object of others' flattery, but the existence of everyone's ridicule. If it weren't for her master who was a strong man who could refine seven-level earth-grade pill, she would have long been accepted as a maidservant.
There is no other reason, because since this core disciple entered the Xingyue Pill Gate, after he had cultivated to the Profound Pill, he hadn't made any progress anymore. Over the past few decades, not only has there been no progress in cultivation, but also a lot of resources have been used for cultivation. If it weren't for her master's toughness, how could this beautiful female nun still have the power to speak for herself
But now, the backing of this sister is gone, and her master suddenly fell five months ago, leaving no words.
For five months, the female nun guarded her master's coffin without moving a step. She is very slim about her future, and she doesn't know how to deal with the future. She knew that as long as she left the master's cave, she would never be able to say a word for herself.
But she also knew that even if she didn't leave the master's cave, the sect of the cave would be withdrawn after Master's fall, and she still had to leave here.
"Sister An Yi, Master Uncle has already gone. It's not a problem that you are always stuffed in the cave alone. Let's go out and walk together..." A clear female voice came, and An Yi suddenly woke up from the daze.
But she didn't answer this voice. She knew that she had no friends here, and no one would really kindly ask her to go out for relaxation. She also has a friend, that is Brother Ning, but it is impossible for Brother Ning to come here. Big Brother Ningcheng once told her that there must be no harm or defensiveness. She kept this sentence in her heart.
To be continued. . )