Supreme Celestial Devil Chapter 524: The 13th Path of World Destruction


The person standing in the forefront is a scholar in white!

He is the book servant next to the fourth prince of the sacred fish clan, but he is not a servant. His own cultivation has reached the level of a high-level ninth-level profound beast. [More exciting novels, please visit]

Among the profound beasts, they are already quite powerful.

The scholar in white has a fair complexion, with a bit of bookish anger, he glared at the three-meter-high man slightly, and said, "How did the Mu Tianhen of the Silver Scales be killed? This little thing? If you can’t do it well, how do you do things for the Fourth Prince? I think you want to suffer the torture of bone gnawing!"

The three-meter-high man hurriedly knelt on the ground and said: "Master Shumai, please also say a few words to the fourth prince. We are indeed not to blame for this matter. They... they are the geniuses of the Qing Dynasty King. Next!"

"The subordinates of King Qingsi!" The scholar in white was also slightly surprised, looking at Ning Xiaochuan and the others.

He has been with the four princes all the year round, and he can enter the palace cave of the sacred fish king. Naturally, he knows the Qingyuan King better than other profound beasts.

The young king is more than just a master of the great wilderness, he has an extraordinary identity, even if the king of the holy fish sees her, he is very respectful to her.

"Are you a subordinate of the Qing Dynasty King?" said the scholar in white.

Zenad copied his hands and said: "Nonsense! The king personally sent us to fetch the water of life. If it is delayed by you, be careful of your heads."

The scholar in white clothes was also surprised. After all, the other party was able to take out the token of the young man, and his status by the young man was definitely not low.

If they were really the people sent by the Qing 娷王 to fetch the water of life, they would really not be offended!

Monk Tangan folded his hands together and said: "Amitabha! Donor, you should give up a path quickly. If we can't get the water of life, the king will blame it, I'm afraid you can't afford it."

The faces of Ning Xiaochuan and Chanad both showed weird looks. What is the matter for King Qingyu?

Monk Tan Gan looks honest, but when the critical moment comes, he starts to shame!

The scholar in white can’t make up his mind, because the fourth prince of the sacred fish clan and Princess Dayue of the Canghu clan are using the "spring of life" to hit the heavens and humans. If they are allowed to go to the source of the ghost river, it will definitely disturb them. A big man hit the realm.

At this moment, above the black waterfall, a mighty man’s voice came, saying: "You go back! The fountain of life has been requisitioned by the prince. In the future, the prince will surely send a big gift. Slash the sky and arid mountains and personally apologize to Lord Qingmao."

Ning Xiaochuan unfolded the voice of Tianlei Hongzhong and said: "Then I am sorry the fourth prince! We came by the order of the king. If we can't get the fountain of life, we will be a dead end when we go back. [More exciting novels] Please visit]"

"Since going back is a dead end, then we naturally have to fight."

Zenad took out the mace, swept across the group of profound beasts blocking the front, and forcibly broke a path.

Situ Realm also rushed up, and flew two eighth-level profound beasts respectively, and fell into the ghost river, sinking into the black water.

Monk Tan Gan took out a scripture in his hand, tore a page of golden scriptures from the scripture, and put a sticker on the forehead of a woman with a fox tail, "Fox, definite!"

The woman seemed to be petrified, and her body became immobile.

"Puff!"

Zenad’s mace swung over, and the woman’s body was torn apart, leaving only a corpse lying on the ground. The blood in her body splashed all over the monk Tangan's face.

Monk Tan Gan was stunned for a while, and hurriedly said to the corpse on the ground, "Amitabha! Sin, sin!"

When Monk Tangan glared at Zenad again, Zenad was already wielding a mace and was already fighting with another ninth-level profound beast.

"Ms. Zi, there is only so much I can help you. You first retreat and stay with the strong of the Zi clan, so that it is safer. I must go to the source of the ghost river!" Ning Xiaochuan Tao.

"Are you really a subordinate of the Qing Dynasty King?" Zi Hanyan said.

"This..." Ning Xiaochuan smiled and said: "Perhaps she thinks so!"

After saying this, Ning Xiaochuan summoned the magic sword and killed him.

He must go to the source of the ghost river to find a magical medicine.

"Miss, let's leave here first. This is a battle between their various profound beast races. We must not mix in." said the remaining purple-robed old man.

Zihanyan stood there, like a fresh and beautiful orchid, staring at Ning Xiaochuan's back, a pair of lavender eyes revealing a charming light.

The purple-robed old man once again persuaded: "Ning Xiaochuan's patron is the Qingma King. Even if the Silver Scales and the Saint Fish King are offended, no one will dare to retaliate against him."

"Yeah!" Zi Hanyan nodded.

She and the purple-robed old man left here, and once again returned to the camp of the purple clan.

"Puff!"

The magic sword turned into a blood-red brilliance, flew out quickly, and inserted into the body of an eighth-level profound beast-level white scale profound beast.

"Wow!"

The blood in the eighth-level profound beast was sucked by the magic sword and turned into a corpse!

Ning Xiaochuan took the magic sword back into his hand again, and joined Situ Jing, Zen Bu, and Monk Tangan to form a circle of battle.

More than a dozen high-ranking profound beasts were killed, some turned into corpses, some were pierced by a spear, and some were beaten with a mace and lost half of their body.

"Don't think that you are the people of the Qing Dynasty King, I dare not kill you. Don't do too much. If I want to suppress you, you will be killed at any time." The scholar in white clothes was a little angry, originally white. Pieces of white scales grew on his arms, and his body was completely wrapped in white light.

The scholar in white clothes is a member of the Whitescale tribe, a high-rank ninth-level profound beast, and his strength is very powerful, far beyond the comparison of other profound beasts!

"Grandma, dare you say that we will be killed at any time, have the ability to try?" Zenad exposed a huge mouth, with a provocative tone, sticking out his tongue at the scholar in white.

"Retreat to me, I will suppress them."

The scholar in white gave an order, and the high-ranking profound beasts retreated one hundred meters away, forming an encircled circle, staring at the four of Ning Xiaochuan eagerly.

"Looking at you are the subordinates of the Qing Dynasty King, I will spare your lives for the time being today, and only suppress you here." The scholar in white took out a white conch and injected a trace of vitality into the conch, eighteen mysteries. Wen appeared on the surface of the conch, slowly spinning.

"Wow--"

The white sea spirals around and becomes more than twenty feet long, lying in the void, like a white mountain.

"If you want to suppress us, it depends on your ability."

Ning Xiaochuan sacrificed the single-wheeled star ball and threw it at the scholar in white.

The single-wheeled star ball has also become extremely huge, emitting silver brilliance, like a real star.

The scholar in white controlled the white conch to greet him and collided with the single star ball.

A terrifying shock wave burst out, rushing out the surrounding high-level profound beasts, as if being overturned by invisible waves.

On the basis of cultivation, Ning Xiaochuan is indeed far inferior to the scholar in white.

However, he possesses Tianwu vitality in his body, and his martial arts cultivation base quickly enters the ninth level of the earthly respect realm, and the ninth rank profound weapon is used.

The first confrontation did not fall below.

"Brother Ning, let me help you!"

Situ Jing and Zenad simultaneously shot a beam of light and rushed into the star ball.

The diameter of the star ball has increased a lot, and its power has increased, suppressing the power of the white conch.

"Boom!"

Fighting again, the student in white felt the pressure increased.

A huge force surged in, forcing him to take a step back.

"Nine-Rank Profound Tool! Damn it, King Qingsi asked you to bring a Nine-Rank Profound Tool. No wonder you dare to be so arrogant."

The scholar in white put away the white conch, turning it into a white afterimage, and fleeing towards the top of the black mountain.

Although it possesses the combat power of a high-level ninth-level profound beast, it is impossible to beat the ninth-level profound weapon. If it continues to fight, it is likely to fall due to it.

Even the scholars in white clothes fled, the other high-rank profound beasts naturally fled towards the **** mountain.

The ghost river flows down from the black mountain, forming a thousand-meter-high waterfall.

The void is filled with black smoke, covering the entire mountain, making it impossible to see what is on the top of the mountain?

"Shoo!"

The magic sword flew out and nailed a high-level profound beast to the cliff.

The blood in the profound beast's body turned into strands of blood, which was absorbed by the magic sword, and the body gradually shrivelled and turned into a skinny corpse.

Every time it absorbs the blood of a profound beast, the ruins world in the magic sword will be bigger and stronger.

I don't know if it was affected by the death aura in the Burial Mountain, Ning Xiaochuan's speed in absorbing Mishidao became extremely fast, unexpectedly condensing the thirteenth Shishidao Qi.

"If I can practice in the burial mountain for a year, I will definitely be able to gather eighteen world-destroying auras. With the help of the world-destroying aura, even if I can’t hit the heavens and humans, I will definitely be able to reach the fifth step. The realm of the ladder." Ning Xiaochuan thought so in his heart.

"Brother Ning, your cultivation seems to have become stronger again, reaching the ninth level of the earthly respect?" Situ Jingdao.

Ning Xiaochuan shook his head and said, "No, it's almost. Let's go! Let's go to the Fourth Prince of the Saint Fish Clan and Princess Dayue of the Cang Fox Clan for a while. If their talents are really high, I But I want to accept them as mystery beast pets~IndoMTL.com~Ning Xiaochuan, holding the magic sword in one hand and the ancient bronze lamp in the other, climbs to the top of the black mountain!

After Zenad heard it, he stunned for a while, and chased after Ning Xiaochuan, "Ning Xiaochuan, this is a good idea! However, the fourth prince of the holy fish clan is more delicious when it is baked, and it increases cultivation. Canghu Princess Dayue of the clan can be used as a slave of the profound beast, but she must have practiced the "Tianhujing", so don't be squeezed out by her!"

……

The human monks standing in the distance were all stunned!

"Possessing the Ninth Stage Profound Tool is powerful, and it can almost sweep all powerful enemies."

"Their background is also very hard. They are actually the subordinates of the Qingyuan King. No wonder they dare to fight head-on with the Saint Fish and Cang Fox tribes."

Situ Lianyin laughed, with a cruel look in his pupils, and said: "The fourth prince of the holy fish tribe and Princess Dayue of the blue fox tribe both held the 9th-rank profound artifacts in their hands. They went to the ghost river The source will only be a dead end."


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