This is a brilliant sacrifice. Not to mention the races of sacrifices, just looking at the sacrifices is enough to make anyone feel scared!

The bodies of the divine beasts are brilliant, and they condense a terrifying momentum. Even if they die, they still exudes the aura that covers the heavens. But at this time they are all lying on the mountains, being cut open, blood flowing, and golden light is shining.

"Aowu..."

A roar of wolfs shook the sky, and then all the wolves roared together. The roar came straight into Ning Wuque's mind, making him dizzy. The lights and shadows were quickly disappearing, making it difficult to see clearly. After a dizzy moment, Ning Wuque suddenly came to his senses.

Open your eyes and there is a dark water palace around you. The water eyes of Dongting Lake are bubbling with water. In front of you is a thin layer of powder, which is the last mark between the heaven and earth treasures that have been absorbed.

"You're awake?"

A black shadow floated from the water palace, and the black fog changed and turned into the appearance of the Black Mountain old demon. Looking at Ning Wuque, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"It seems that a lot of things have happened during this period of sleep. Although the realm of God Transformation has just stepped into the threshold, it is considered a first glance at the cultivation path." The old demon of Black Mountain smiled faintly.

"Yes!" Ning Wuque nodded. The ones he saw just now should have been inadvertently breaking through the realm of transformation of gods and unconsciously seeing some fragments hidden in the bloodline inheritance.

After looking at the old demon of Black Mountain, a strange color flashed in Ning Wuque's eyes, "It seems that you have recovered a lot!"

"When you practice, the rich five elements vital energy woke me up from my sleep. This should be the place where Dongting Lake water eye is. Not only is the rich vitality, but the Xuanyin evil energy, which can also be considered as having some means to save your life."

The old demon of Heishan smiled faintly, "It seems that you have reached some agreement with the Dongting Dragon King, otherwise he would not help you like this. Moreover, the Dongting Dragon King is probably Dongsheng Shenzhou Dongting Dragon King."

"Since it is Dongting Dragon Lord in Dongsheng Shenzhou, why does it help you? I guess seven or eight points. If it is sealed here, it is also a restless master."

Ning Wuque glanced at the Black Mountain Old Demon and immediately told the Black Mountain Old Demon about the agreement reached by him and the Dragon King of Dongting.

"Nine-Turning Golden Pill?"

Even though the old demon of Black Mountain was very knowledgeable, he was shocked by the big deal of the Dragon King Dongting. His face was strange and he looked at Ning Wuque up and down. "If you weren't a wolf demon, I would have doubted whether you were the illegitimate son of the Dragon King Dongting. Nine-turn Golden Pill, a good thing. If I had a Nine-turn Golden Pill back then, I wouldn't have fallen to this day."

"Good things also need to be taken with life. If you lose your life, it will be useless for any treasure you want."

Ning Wuque shook his head slightly, and the old demon of Black Mountain was angry and gave Ning Wuque a blank look. He was too ignorant. In his opinion, Ning Wuque had no idea about the magical use of the Nine-Turn Golden Pill.

"Or what if I get the Nine-Turn Golden Pill, I will exchange it with you for the treasure house from Dongsheng Shenzhou?" The old demon of Black Mountain narrowed his eyes with a smile.

"Not changing!"

Ning Wuque was determined and looked at the old demon in Black Mountain, "You think I am an idiot. The Nine-Turn Golden Pill must be more valuable than your ragged treasure house."

The old demon in Black Mountain was stunned and then hated him. He was so idiotic. If he had known, don’t tell Ning Wuque that the Nine-Turn Golden Pill is valuable.

Close his eyes and realized the mystery of the realm of the transformation of the gods. In addition to a stronger body, he also had a stronger soul. The golden elixir in the purple palace in his body could be united with the soul. He could have explored the spiritual consciousness within a mile, and expanded more than ten times. After scanning the spiritual consciousness, he could clearly see the scenery in the Dongting Dragon Palace and the parade of shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

"Hmm? Isn't that Ao Qing's brother? Why are you sneaking around?"

Suddenly, Ning Wuque frowned. In his spiritual sense, a young man in red tiptoed over the patrolling shrimp soldiers and crab generals, leaving Dongting Dragon Palace, missing his whereabouts.

Dongting Dragon Palace has a layer of ban, which blocks Ning Wuque's tracking of the young man in red.

"Strange, the brothers stayed in Dongting Dragon Palace. If they wanted to enter and exit the open and honest ones, no one would stop them. Why hide?"

Withdrew his spiritual consciousness, Ning Wuque stood up, took off his clothes from the bulge of the rock wall on the side and put them on. His skin was crystal clear, like the best mutton fat jade carved, and it shone with a magical silver light.

"Tsk tsk, this skin is good, it looks really good." The old monster of Black Mountain, who had just been frustrated, exclaimed.

Ning Wuque's face turned dark, how did he feel that the Black Mountain Old Demon has the potential of a pimp?

Ignoring the old demon of the Black Mountain, Ning Wuque came to a rock wall, the dark rocks shone with metallic color and were extremely smooth. After years and dripping with water, it can be seen that it is hard.

Ning Wuque clenched his right fist, stared at a point on the rock wall, shouted suddenly, stepped forward, twisted his waist and exerted force, and punched out, and there was a howling wind, and the crystal-like fist hit the rock wall hard.

With a loud bang, Ning Wuque pulled back and looked towards the rock wall. A fist seal that penetrated the rock wall suddenly appeared. A series of fine gaps were centered on the fist seal. Thinking of the entire rock wall cracking, and the size of fist-sized gravel rolled down a pile.

"It's not bad, it looks like a demon cultivator. However, real strength must be considered strength only if it explodes between life and death. Otherwise, embroidered pillows will be useful." The old monster of Black Mountain nodded and taught a lesson.

Ning Wuque deeply agrees that life-and-death fighting can reflect a person's strength, realm, and cultivation do not equal combat power. Many people with high cultivation will be defeated by low cultivation. Some people are stronger when they encounter stronger and can explode in fierce battles that far exceed their own strength. This is all explained.

However, now you just try your own power and Taoist skills, so there is no need to pay attention to so much.

Sitting cross-legged, Ning Wuque's body was covered with silver light, like burning silver flames, with rays of glow gathering in his palms, his hands were resting, and countless silver light gathered on it, gradually gathering a ball of silver light.

"Is this? A magical power?" The old demon of Black Mountain looked at the silver light held by Ning Wuque on the palms of his hands, like a full moon, with misty light spreading, but it exuded a brutal energy, which made the old demon of Black Mountain feel the pressure.

"go……"

Ning Wuque raised his hands, like pushing the extremely heavy moon, pushing the silver light towards the rock wall. During this period, the silver light shone with divine light, and the dazzling light made the Black Mountain Old Demon unable to help but close his eyes.

There are thousands of auspicious colors, and the dim water palace is shining with light.

Finally, the silver light dragged its silver tail and hit the rock wall, silently without any sound. The silver light enveloped the entire rock wall, and the bright light was like a divine cloud dispersed.

After a moment, Yinhui suddenly disappeared and the rock wall was exposed. Ning Wuque and the old demon of Black Mountain took a breath at the same time.

I saw that the rock wall was intact and as smooth as jade, but the position of the rock wall was moved back seven or eight meters. In other words, the silver light of the picture just now turned the rock wall of seven or eight meters into powder!

"What a terrible magical power!" The old demon of Black Mountain looked at Ning Wuque deeply.
Chapter completed!