Supreme Celestial Devil Chapter 195: The Monument of Destroying World
The tenth source of God that was born is in the blood. It is a collection of mysterious powers. It has the same origin with the power of the Demon Sword and blooms with a crimson light. [First Release]
However, at this moment, the tenth source of God is still very illusory, like a cloud of mist, one step away from the success of the cohesion.
"It must be that the mysterious power output from the Demon Sword is not enough, and the Demon Sword must drink blood again." Ning Xiaochuan's heart is still quite excited, and he has cultivated the tenth source of God, blending with the blood.
This is the realm in the legend, even when the gods are young, they may not be able to reach this realm!
Once you reach the tenth level of the Divine Body Realm, you will surely shake the earth, and the whole martial arts world will shake.
Ning Xiaochuan stared at Duke Tie Ming, and his pupils were full of killing intent. When he flew up, he was about to absorb Duke Tie Ming’s blood so that he could cultivate his tenth magical power.
Although Tie Minggong's cultivation base is higher than Ning Xiaochuan, he is very afraid of the "Beiming Divine Art". The previous deaths of Meng Xinhan and Lin Gang can be vividly remembered.
His body shot up and flew more than sixty meters high, like a jumping lizard, falling under the hillside, with his toes on the top of the tree, and swiftly fleeing down the mountain.
Ning Xiaochuan stood outside the Taoist Temple on the top of the mountain, pinching the golden black silk more than 100 meters long, and waving it out like a golden light.
"Huh!"
The golden black silk tied Tie Ming Gong's right leg and dragged him back.
"Ning Xiaochuan, don't deceive people too much!" Tie Minggong fell back to the ground and cut the golden black silk with a sword.
Tie Minggong was also aroused in real anger, and he no longer feared Ning Xiaochuan’s Beiming magical art. The big deal will be your death!
Even if the Beiming Divine Art is really against the sky, but Ning Xiaochuan only has the ninth level of the cultivation base of the divine body after all, and he is a cultivation base of the otherworldly, is he still scared by him?
"Break it for me!"
Tie Minggong slashed on the ground with a slash, acting like a lion fighting a rabbit, tearing open all the hillsides with sword energy, and headed straight for Ning Xiaochuan.
Ning Xiaochuan unfolded the colorful movement of the body, transforming his body into a rainbow bridge, crossing over fifty meters away, and falling on top of Tie Ming Gong's head.
My palm is wrapped in profound energy, turning into the shape of a blade, and it is split with a palm, cutting to Tie Ming Gong's Tianling Gai!
"Puff!"
Tie Minggong issued a "chuckle" sneer, pierced Ning Xiaochuan's body with a knife, and the bright red tip of the knife was exposed from Ning Xiaochuan's back.
Ning Xiaochuan's palm prints also hit the top of Tieming's head, and the magic sword automatically operated, madly absorbing the blood qi in Tieming's body, and used the source to continuously replenish the energy required by the tenth source of God.
"Give me a gel!" Although Ning Xiaochuan's body was in pain, his arm still suppressed Tie Minggong. (First release)
When Ning Xiaochuan sucked Tie Ming Gong into a corpse, the tenth source of God was successfully condensed!
"Boom!"
Ning Xiaochuan squeezed Tie Minggong into a corpse powder, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, starting to break through with all his strength.
The tenth source of God is suspended in the blood, exuding a powerful force, like a blood-red star, running through the body with the blood.
Every day of the rotation, the tenth source of God becomes stronger by one point.
After three hundred and sixty days of the week, the tenth source of the gods broke directly and turned into a single spot of light.
The tenth magical power is born!
The energy contained in this light spot is similar to the energy of the "Aura of World Destruction", gathered together and condensed into a huge stone monument, suspended above Ning Xiaochuan's head.
There are many iron chains entwined on this stone stele, with a breath of vicissitudes of ancient times, and at the same time it is freezing to the bone, causing the blood in Ning Xiaochuan's body to freeze.
Ning Xiaochuan felt that his strength couldn't hold the monument, and he was about to be crushed on the ground by the monument.
In Ning Xiaochuan’s mind, there were scenes of destruction of the world, all being destroyed by a divine monument, all living beings were dead, the stars were shattered, the profound realm was burning, and the ground was full of bones, a scene of destruction of the world. .
Anyone who sees these sights will be too scared to speak.
"The Monument of Destroying the World!" These four words naturally appeared in Ning Xiaochuan's mind.
This is the name of his tenth magical power!
Of course, this is not a real stele, but a supernatural power condensed from martial arts profound energy.
However, Ning Xiaochuan seriously doubted that, somewhere in the world, there might be such a monument that could destroy a world.
Ji Hanxing flew out the two remaining Demon Sect Altar Masters and nailed them to the wall of Taoist Temple, and blood kept dripping from the corpses.
She noticed the horror scene that appeared above Ning Xiaochuan's head—it was a monument entangled with iron chains!
Her heart beat inexplicably, and she felt a little panic. She felt that the monument contained extraordinary power, capable of killing everything in the world.
"Ning Xiaochuan, what kind of damaging magic are you practicing?" Although Ji Hanxing has always been uncomfortable with Ning Xiaochuan, he didn't want him to have an accident and wanted to go up and help him.
"I am condensing the tenth magical power, the monument to destroy the world!"
Ning Xiaochuan's body erupted with an aura comparable to Wu Zun, forcing Ji Hanxing back, fearing that he would be hit by the monument to the Destroyer of the World.
"The tenth magical power?"
Ji Hanxing has never heard of such ridiculous things, but Ning Xiaochuan’s appearance does not seem to be joking. Could this guy actually cultivate the tenth magical power against the sky?
Ning Xiaochuan stood up holding the monument of the **** of destruction, and shot the monument out.
"Boom!"
In the woods in the distance, there was a scream of screams, and dozens of demonic warriors were killed by the monument to destroy the world, and a large piece of bones waded on the ground.
Ning Xiaochuan finally breathed a sigh of relief after he beat out the God-Mieshi Monument. He was almost crushed to death by the God-Mieshi Monument just now.
This supernatural power is too evil. It is more like magic power than magic power.
Ji Hanxing's gaze looked at the direction of Bailongcheng, and saw a cloud over the sky, and the shadow of a giant beast appeared in the cloud, making bursts of roars.
"The master of the magic door is here, let's go." Ji Hanxing lifted the dragon elephant halberd spear, turned his body into an afterimage, and rushed into the woods.
Ning Xiaochuan also glanced at the cloud in the sky, and felt an extremely terrifying aura coming from it. Even if he reached the tenth level of the divine body now, he would be easily crushed by that force. kill.
"Huh!"
Ning Xiaochuan followed Ji Hanxing, started a colorful shift, and escaped into the woods.
Not long after, the main altar master of Tianmiedao, "Mu Honglai", descended from the sky, with a true body and a steady pace. He walked into the dilapidated Taoist temple and looked at the corpses on the ground, with a gloomy murderous look between his brows.
"Thanks... to report to the chief altar master, Ning Xiaochuan reached the tenth level of the divine body, and killed the altar master Meng and others."
A demon martial artist whose cultivation reached the sixth level of the divine body knelt on the ground, trembling all over, and was quite frightened of Mu Honglai.
Mu Honglai seemed to hear the most absurd thing in the world, and said coldly: "The tenth divine body? Will all five altar masters be killed? Can you tell me that Ning Xiaochuan has become a god!"
The demon martial artist with the sixth stage of the divine body was directly paralyzed on the ground with fright, his whole body was touching the ground, and his whole body was shaking.
Mu Honglai is the main altar master of the Heavenly Destruction Dao, in charge of more than 4,000 sub altars. What an extraordinary figure, he naturally doesn't bother to care about a little shrimp with the sixth divine body.
He walked into a ruined house in the Taoist temple and saw the ruthless ghost lying in a pool of blood, and his mouth suddenly sneered, "Come here!"
"Shoo! Shoo!"
Two old men with half-white hair flew in like two ghosts and stood behind Mu Honglai.
Mu Honglai took off his robe and put it on the ruthless ghost. On the naked body, he said: "Ning Xiaochuan is really a beast! The ruthless ghost only came to invite him to the White Dragon City as a guest, but he was killed by his first daughter. We must ask for an explanation about this matter."
Standing on the left, the old man wearing a string of skulls around his neck grinned grimly and said: "Chief altar master, Ning Xiaochuan can't argue about this matter. If it is spread out, not only will his reputation be ruined," Even the Tiandi Academy will be stained."
Mu Hong came and said: "Withered Pine, you brought the bones of the ruthless ghost envoy back to White Dragon City, and handed them to Lord Saintess. We said that we have done our best, but ultimately caused this shameful tragedy. "
"Chief altar master, can we still catch Ning Xiaochuan?" Withered Song said.
Mu Hong came and said: "Catch! Definitely have to catch! Although I haven't seen Ning Xiaochuan use Beiming's magic, but with his cultivation base he can kill Meng Xinhan and others. This shows this kind of magic. It’s amazing. If I can get this kind of magic, who would I be afraid of in the world? Withered bones, it’s up to you to capture Ning Xiaochuan."
"A stinky kid, forgive him for not getting out of my palm. Cack!"
The old man with a string of skulls around his neck sneered, and a black mysterious snake got out of his sleeve.
The black snake sniffed on the ground, then turned into a black light and flew out of the Taoist temple.
The old man chased behind the black mysterious snake and ran towards the woods.
……
After escaping from this big mountain, Ji Hanxing shot out a mysterious light, and a huge dragon elephant rushed out of the mountain stream and stood in front of her.
She rolled over and landed on the back of the dragon elephant, staring at Ning Xiaochuan, "Come up."
Ning Xiaochuan didn't hesitate at all~IndoMTL.com~ On tiptoe, he landed on the back of the dragon elephant.
"Boom!"
The dragon elephant’s feet are very strong, and it rushes out, even if there is a big tree in front of it, it can easily break the big tree and then forcibly open a way.
It is rumored that a trace of dragon's blood is flowing in the body of the dragon elephant.
On the battlefield, a dragon elephant is like an invincible chariot. If you add a dragon elephant Shenwu, it is enough to defeat three thousand troops.
"The martial arts aura in the cloud just now is so powerful, and the magic gate is really like a cloud." Ning Xiaochuan still has lingering fears at this moment. If he escapes a step slower, he is already buried in the mountain.
"It must be Mu Hong, the chief altar master of the Heavenly Destruction Dao, who has come. This person is a cultivation base of the earth-sovereign level and can crush us to death with a finger. They are all demons of the older generation. When you see these characters, don't think about anything, just run for your life."
Ji Hanxing has a bad premonition in his heart, constantly slaps the dragon elephant, just want to escape here, the farther the better.