It's no wonder that Pipilu thinks so. After all, the terrifying strength displayed by this knife makes him feel unrivaled. Naturally, he thinks that Ding Ning must have been hiding his clumsiness before.

If he could see that Ding Ning was unconscious in the room like a puddle of mud at this moment, and the only thing that resisted the catastrophe was the independent behavior of the knife, he would never think so.

When Ding Ning came to this alien continent, he was deeply aware of his lack of strength, but improving his strength was not something that could be done in a short time. What made him most depressed was that he had already reached the peak of the Earth Martial Realm, but he couldn't.

Still unable to break through the barrier of Tianwu Realm.

He lives a life of fear every day, fearing that he will be torn apart by these ridiculously powerful guys in the next moment. It feels very uncomfortable to have his own destiny that is not under his control. Therefore, he must find a way to have the power to protect himself as soon as possible. After thinking over and over again, he can

I decided to focus on refining weapons.

But even if he could refine the best spiritual weapon, he would still be an ant with no guarantee of life on this continent whose combat power far exceeded that of the earth. After thinking about it again and again, he decided to give it a try.

The weapon is engraved with the Talisman of Annihilation to increase the weapon's power.

But he never imagined that the consumption required to carve the annihilation talisman and to engrave the divine pattern on the weapon was completely different. Not only did he exhaust his spiritual power and spiritual crystals, but also two divine souls and purple fire phantoms.

He also got in, and all the meridians in his body were severed, and he entered a dying state where the oil and lamps were exhausted.

Perhaps it was God's will, or perhaps he was so blessed that he was destined to die. The mouthful of blood he spurted out when the self-exploding purple fire phantom was severely injured made the magic sword whose quality exceeds the category of top-grade spiritual weapons.

Lord, activated the weapon spirit, thus giving him a glimmer of hope in the desperate situation of death.

It has to be said that it was a coincidence. If Ding Ning hadn't been sick and rushed to the doctor, he accidentally took out all the spiritual crystals to engrave the divine patterns, so that the newly born divine sword had the four attributes of water, fire, thunder, and annihilation.

, Under this terrifying catastrophe, even if the magic sword can withstand it, the weapon spirit cannot.

The sword spirit was originally a little afraid. After all, countless artifacts were destroyed by heavenly catastrophes when they were born. But after discovering that the thunder tribulation not only did no harm to him, but also had the effect of tempering and nourishing, he suddenly became proud and wished that the storm would come.

He was more violent, so he acted arrogantly and provocatively.

Although it has just been born with spiritual intelligence, it also knows that Ding Ning is its master. A sword without an owner is just a source of waterless water. Therefore, every time it endures a catastrophe, it will transfer the thunder that the sword has no time to absorb and refine into Ding Ning.

In its body, as for whether it will kill its master, this is not something that the sword spirit, which is not very intelligent, can consider. Anyway, it thinks that it can not be hurt by thunder, so the master must be stronger than it!

Therefore, with the cleverness of the sword spirit, Ding Ning, who was about to die out, also gained a glimmer of hope. However, this process was not very beautiful. Even the extremely powerful thunder and lightning power after the thunder dissipated made him feel like a broken man.

The cracked body like a cloth bag was overwhelmed.

The cracks in his skin were flashing with purple-red electric light, his messy hair was sticking up like a bird's nest, his fair and handsome face was as dark as ink, his whole body was twitching, and if he did anything wrong, he would lose his mind at any time.

At this moment of life and death, the stone man emitted a strong three-color light, and the alien energy that had always been indifferent finally moved. As if fearing that the world would be unstable, it imitated the purple illusory figure and exploded with a bang, letting the person who had just been

Ding Ning, who had regained some consciousness, fell into coma again.

The self-destruction of the supernatural energy exploded the barrier between the supernatural space and the Purple Mansion, completely connecting the supernatural space and the spiritual sea.

The strange energy seems to be nothing that cannot be swallowed up, constantly devouring Ding Ning's mental power, transforming into a more condensed black new energy, which continues to circulate and grow along the meridians of the head, with more and more new energy, and gradually Ding Ning's spiritual sea

No longer able to carry so much new energy, it began to continuously open up secret and brand-new meridians, spreading to his limbs and bones.

The new energy is like an invading army. Every time it occupies a city, it stops for a while to reorganize and repair its broken meridians. When the repair is completed, it continues its journey.

In Ding Ning's haziness, he seemed to vaguely hear the words "Open the Divine Hidden, the road to the sky..." "Open the Divine Hidden, cast the earth bridge..." "Nine orifices are opened, the three statues appear, the Taichu appears, the heaven and the earth change..."

He was speaking incomprehensible words, but he was too tired to hear what the voice said, so he fell into a drowsy state.

The new energy is like an invincible army, cutting through obstacles wherever it goes, with invincible momentum. Whether it is the power of thunder or the spiritual energy in the Dantian, it is unceremoniously swallowed by it and transformed into black new energy.

energy.

If Ding Ning could look inside himself at this moment, he would find that his upper, middle, and lower Dantian each have a black illusory figure condensed by new energy. With these three figures as the core, black energy flows through his meridians.

It extends in all directions like a spider web, forming a dense new map of the human body's meridians.

The nine acupoints that had been unknowingly opened formed thick energy channels, and cyclones that kept rotating appeared at the mouth of the channels. The vast and boundless spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured into this energy channel like a sea of ​​rivers.

, but it was continuously purified in the cyclone, transformed into black energy, and poured into his meridians continuously. It was divided into three paths and converged towards the black figures in the three Dantians, constantly solidifying the three phantoms.

"Boom!"

The intensity of the thunder tribulation is getting stronger and stronger, and the seventh thunder tribulation has turned into a thunder waterfall that covers the sky and the sun, and the terrifying power of God sweeps across the entire world.

The terrifying Pipilu waited for the dragon to retreat and then retreated. At this moment, it was hundreds of kilometers away from the Dragon Valley. Looking at the terrifying dark purple thunder waterfall, his face turned pale.

"clank!"

The sword spirit let out an unyielding and angry sword cry. This level of thunder disaster has far exceeded its endurance limit. Even if it can absorb and transform the power of thunder, and can also use the power of annihilation to destroy the thunder, it is only a human being after all.

The blade embryo that has not yet been fully formed has no owner, it is just water without roots.

"boom!"

With the lightning strike that destroyed the world, the thunder in the sky dyed the whole world dark purple. Although the unruly sword spirit barely managed to withstand this wave of thunder, cracks had appeared on the sword, and the sword spirit

Letting out an unwilling cry, it fell to the ground with a "poof", and the flashing annihilation divine patterns on the blade began to dim.

"Thank you for your hard work, leave the rest to me!"

Just as the sword spirit was whimpering unwillingly and desperately waiting for the final destruction, a calm voice suddenly sounded.

Dao Ling looked at Ding Ning in surprise, who had stood up at some point. The cracked skin on his body had all healed at this moment, exuding a faint fluorescence, and his eyes seemed to have the sun, moon and stars twinkling constantly, deep and tranquil.

With a "swish" sound, the sword spirit seemed to have found its backbone. It flew into the air with the sword, and happily fell into Ding Ning's hands. It was like a child who was bullied by his classmates in kindergarten and complained to his parents.

Sobbing, she confided her grievances to him.

Ding Ning couldn't help but burst out laughing. How could this sword spirit be like a child? If it hadn't been too arrogant before, constantly provoking the laws of heaven and angering heaven, how could it have caused such a terrifying thunder disaster.

But what can he say? The sword spirit is like his child. As soon as he gets the sword, it brings him a feeling of blood connection. The incomparable sense of power makes him full of pride, and his brows caress him gently.

There were cracks on the blade.

Turbulent black energy poured into the blade, and the blade spirit made a joyful cry. The cracked blade healed quickly, and the annihilation divine pattern that had gradually dimmed began to shine again.

This is my knife, not even God can destroy it!

Ding Ning took out a white dress and put it on. With a tap of his foot, he instantly appeared above the golden palace.

The eighth thunder catastrophe - the blood-red thunder sea composed of thunder covered the sky and covered the sun, with a destructive aura, falling from the sky, making countless powerful faces pale and showing horror, but the vast sea of ​​thunder was still unable to

Blocking the peerless grace of that white figure.

Dressed in white, Xun Xun's eyes were as bright as lightning. At this moment, Ding Ning was like the god of war coming down to earth. He waved his sword boldly, and a black sword light hundreds of feet long suddenly appeared in the air, slashing towards the thunder sea that landed in the sky!

"Zi la!"

A loud and shocking sound resounded in the sky, echoing in everyone's ears. The alien warriors looked at the overwhelming sea of ​​blood-red thunder in horror, and were torn apart like a fragile piece of paper by the terrifying black sword light.

Open it, revealing the black sky behind the red thunder sea!

The Divine Pattern of Annihilation destroys everything, and even the Heavenly Tribulation cannot compete with it. Under this sword that destroys the world, the sea of ​​thunder is torn into two halves. The thunder and lightning scattered in the sky and the earth against the background of the white-clothed hunting figure is like the arrival of the God of War.

Extraordinary divine power!

"Gulu! It turns out that he was just pretending before, and he is actually so strong!"

Snoopy swallowed hard and looked at Ding Ning with eyes full of enthusiasm and admiration.

"As expected, I asked how the person predicted by our ancestors could be so weak!"

Pipilu's eyes were filled with confusion, and then he became determined as if he had made a difficult decision. Such a strong man must not be an enemy!

"Wow, I knew that brother Ding Ning was the best, so awesome!"

Pikachu, who had just woken up, didn't bother to ask his father why he had to knock him out. Little stars were twinkling in his big eyes. He looked at the upright figure with an expression of admiration and admiration, and his heart was beating like a deer.

Lu Xixi glanced at her little daughter, with a deep look of worry flashing in her eyes. As a woman, how could she not see that her daughter was in love with that human race? However, he was not a dragon, but a human race!

He looked at Pipilu for help, but after noticing the determination in his eyes, a thoughtful look appeared on his face. If he could really become the master of the dragon clan, Pikachu would follow him.

It’s not necessarily a bad thing!

It's just that Pikachu is not an adult yet. She is only over 200 years old, so her age is not suitable for her. But then she thought that humans are short-lived species. Speaking of which, Pikachu is old enough to be Ding Ning's grandma. This is really hard to say.

Who took advantage of whom.

It’s really a complicated relationship that keeps getting messed up! Lu Xixi smiled bitterly and shook her head. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, so let everything take its course!

"Boom!"

The ninth thunder calamity has not yet arrived, and the blood-red thunderclouds gradually turned into black, exuding a chilling aura of terror. The terrifying pressure that was constantly superimposed and dense made all the strong men who witnessed this scene feel heavy in their hearts.
Chapter completed!