Supreme Celestial Devil Chapter 1162: Ling Zhou
Live it
In other places, I'm afraid no one cares about this at all.
But here, it seems that even living is a torture.
Ning Xiaochuan watched the white-clothed youth leave. Although he knew that there was a **** in front of him, he clearly felt a wave of decadence and despair from the back of the white-clothed youth.
To make the gods so decadent and desperate, this alone made Ning Xiaochuan feel heavy.
After all, he didn't want to die in such a place somehow, and even more did not want to involve Ning Xiner and others in such a place.
A glance at the stone mountain in front of him, Ning Xiaochuan flew away towards the distance.
He will personally verify what the young man in white said.
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Three months later.
On the dead ice field, a bald monk with a compassionate face is sitting here.
Around the monk, dozens of corpses were scattered in disorder.
But the monk didn't seem to see these corpses, and just sat in the middle of the corpses.
Om
The blood ring at the feet of this figure suddenly radiated a blood red light again.
"Here again, why come again, don't come..."
Seeing the light of the blood ring under his feet, the monk jumped up in fear and shouted frantically.
But his cry didn't have any effect. As the light of the blood ring under his feet became more and more obvious, a few figures suddenly appeared around the monk.
Among these figures, more than half of them are bald like this monk.
"Second elder brother, little elder brother... and little sister, you are all here, haha, you are all here." The monk's face showed a crazy look as his eyes swept over the sudden appearance.
Without waiting for these figures to stand firm here, the monk rushed up frantically, blurring these figures to death.
Kill all the people here, this monk is already covered in blood, like a demon king walking out of hell.
But what is even more heartbreaking is the madness emanating from him, and even his eyes have turned blood red at the moment.
"I have served the Buddha for two thousand years. I have always accumulated virtue and done good, never doing evil. Why should I be punished like this? All my relatives and friends have now all died in my hands. If this is the way to Buddha, then I would rather become a demon."
The roaring sound came from the monk's mouth, and his savage look was completely gone from his previous compassionate look.
With a constant roar in his mouth, the monk rushed into the distance.
After the monk's figure disappeared, Ning Xiaochuan's figure slowly appeared where he was originally.
"Foguang couldn't bear it in the end. Only three months have passed."
Looking at the figure disappearing in the distance, Ning Xiaochuan sighed.
This Buddhist monk is also a newcomer in this space. When Ning Xiaochuan first saw him, he was the same as Ning Xiaochuan before, and he didn't know anything at all.
Relying on his own will, Fo Guang easily escaped from the world of blood ring. However, Fo Guang simply dismissed what Ning Xiaochuan later told him about the rules of survival in this space.
In other words, the Buddha's light with a single heart toward the Buddha is totally unwilling to believe that there is such an evil space.
So, he chose to fight against the rules here.
In the first month, Fo Guang’s friends were brought to him by the power of the blood ring. Moreover, these friends of his were all controlled by the blood ring. After they appeared, they began to fight each other, and they all died in front of the Buddha light. .
In the second month, Fo Guang's master and some of his brothers were brought here by the power of the blood ring, and then they killed each other in front of the Buddha.
In the third month, now, all the remaining friends and relatives of Fo Guang finally appeared here. These people have also become the last straw that crushes the Buddha's light.
In the end, the Buddha Light, like most people who fell here, became a mad sub-god, a madman who only knows to kill.
Although the friendship between Ning Xiaochuan and Fo Guang is not deep, but seeing Fo Guang come this far, he is quite unhappy in his heart.
It is the Buddha's light that has become like this now, and he may be Ning Xiaochuan in the future.
Ning Xiaochuan couldn't imagine how he would react if all Ning Xiner and others died in front of him one day.
"Maybe at that time, I will be crazy like Buddha."
Ning Xiaochuan took a deep breath, the sadness and low expression on his face disappeared, replaced by a wave of perseverance and unyielding.
"Since this place was also created by others, it means that as long as my strength is strong enough, sooner or later I will be able to break through this space."
With his hands clenched tightly together, Ning Xiaochuan strode towards the distance.
Live and improve.
After knowing the cruelty here, Ning Xiaochuan had only one thought left in his mind.
In the first year of the Jiuyou Land, Ning Xiaochuan found a way to improve his own body's godhood. The ten thousand dharma godheads in his body can even absorb the laws of other people's godheads directly out of thin air after using a special method.
After groping for this point, after Ning Xiaochuan hunted down other inferior gods, he would immediately completely absorb the virtual godhead in his body.
Relying on this method, Ning Xiaochuan has more and more laws contained in the Ten Thousand Dharma.
At this moment, Ning Xiaochuan even felt that the godhead in his body was simply a reservoir, and the different laws were the water in the pool.
Ning Xiaochuan couldn't predict what happens to this godhead after the water in the pool was full.
In the third year of the Nine Nether Lands, Ning Xiaochuan met a second **** named Situ Lang who was also an enemy and friend. The two fought against each other countless times, but no one could do anything about it.
In the fifth year of the Nine Nether Lands, Ning Xiaochuan had problems in his practice. At this time, he discovered that although his virtual gods had absorbed more and more laws, his own realm was still difficult to improve. .
In other words, Ning Xiaochuan's realm has always stayed in the first stage of the second **** realm.
In the twelfth year of the Jiuyou Land, Ning Xiaochuan created the practice method of engraving the law on the white bone beads. With this method, his realm finally began to improve.
The white bone beads are inherently indestructible, and no force can leave marks on them.
However, Ning Xiaochuan borrowed the power of the law in the virtual godhead, and spent more than three years relying on the water-milling work of water droplets and stones, and finally portrayed the world-destroying sword art law on the white bone beads.
At this point, Ning Xiaochuan's cultivation has finally been promoted to the secondary level.
After that, it took another year for Ning Xiaochuan to portray the law of the world-killing demons on the white bone beads, and Ning Xiaochuan's cultivation was immediately promoted to the third level of the second god.
As long as other sub-gods understand the law, they can improve their realm.
But when I got to Ning Xiaochuan, it was completely different. After comprehending the law, Ning Xiaochuan had to spend time engraving it on the white bone beads before it was possible to improve his realm.
It took a few more years for Ning Xiaochuan's realm to rise from the third level of the second **** to the seventh level of the second god.
At this moment, his strength in law has surpassed the strength of the physical body.
In the thirty-first year of the Jiuyou Land, in a dark cave, Ning Xiaochuan, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes.
"My realm has been raised to the Ninth Level of the Second God. The laws I previously understood have now all been integrated into the white bone beads. Next, as long as I integrate the Shinto Path into the white bone beads, I am afraid I will be able to condense the true The godhead."
He kept calculating in his heart, but Ning Xiaochuan's expression was extremely cold, almost without any expression.
In the Nine Nether Lands for more than 30 years, Ning Xiaochuan has killed three hundred and seventy people one after another. These people have sub-gods, and they also have existences that are much weaker than the second-god realm.
In the beginning, Ning Xiaochuan only killed people who were already crazy. But later, as long as it was someone Ning Xiaochuan encountered, Ning Xiaochuan would directly kill him.
Killing in such a place is a relief for the victim.
Of course, when killing people, Ning Xiaochuan had also been hunted by others several times. If he hadn't been alert enough, I am afraid that he would have already died in the hands of others at this moment.
Under such an environment, Ning Xiaochuan's thoughts have long been extremely mature, and I don't know how many times he has decided to do things more than before, and the joy and anger in his heart will not be expressed at all.
"I don't know if my godhead will change again when I become a god." Ning Xiaochuan whispered in his heart and stood up directly at the same time.
Ning Xiaochuan still doesn't know much about this strange godhead in his body.
In addition to finding the name of this godhead from Longhuang's memory, which seems to be called the godhead of ten thousand faculties, all other information about this godhead was discovered by Ning Xiaochuan in the land of Jiuyou.
At this moment, Ning Xiaochuan has absorbed at least a thousand different laws in the godhead, but the sum of these laws is still not enough to start the evolution of this godhead.
Ning Xiaochuan is also very helpless about this.
If he hadn't vaguely felt that as long as he continued to focus on the law in the godhead, this godhead would definitely change, I am afraid that at this moment, Ning Xiaochuan has given up and continued to infuse the law into the godhead.
"Ning Xiaochuan, come out for a fight." Ning Xiaochuan just stood up when a voice suddenly came from his ear.
On hearing this voice, Ning Xiaochuan's mouth flashed a little smile.
The person speaking at this moment is the only friend Situ Lang he has made in this Jiuyou Land for more than 30 years.
The figure flashed~IndoMTL.com~Ning Xiaochuan's figure disappeared in this cave.
After a while, there was a roaring sound outside the cave.
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The long river of time and space, this was originally just a river of illusion.
But now, in the long river of time and space, there is a small boat that can't see the color.
The boat is very small and can only accommodate two people at most.
At this moment, a shadowy figure stood quietly in a position of this Xiao Zhou. Although his figure is a bit illusory, just standing here brings an ancient, powerful, magnificent and compassionate vitality...and so on, represents all the beautiful auras in the world.
This hazy figure looked down at the long river of time and space under his feet, as if scanning a small fish wandering in the river.
Suddenly, the sight of this hazy figure condensed in several separate spaces like soap bubbles in the long river of time and space.
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