Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 592 Returning to the Ruins Realm Powerhouse

The terrifying pressure that suddenly came alarmed countless people in the Qixuan Gate.

From the sect leader Xu Jiyuan, Li Zuishan and other senior elders to ordinary disciples, they all walked out of the palace residence and looked at the sky outside the mountains.

In that sky, there was only a figure standing.

Although there was only one person, the pressure of the scattered breath on the other party was too terrifying. Many disciples were just affected and vomited blood and their faces were pale as pale as paper.

The elders of Qixuan Sect are not much better.

Even Lin Mo and Xu Jiyuan in the All-Everything Realm felt great pressure, as if the shadow of death was shrouded in it.

Too scary.

One person puts Qixuanmen into an unprecedented crisis.

Compared to the Luo family and the Fentian Sect joining forces to invade a large number, it is even more in crisis.

The sect protection array cannot bring people a sense of security at all.

"Gui...Guixu Realm!"

Xu Jiyuan said in a pale and trembling voice: "Please...May I ask why we come to our Qixuan Gate?"

He was both heartbroken and never expected that a powerful man from Guixu Realm would suddenly descend to Gan Ling Realm.

"Where is Ning Tuo?"

The figure in the sky opened his mouth.

His eyes were solemn and indifferent, and his posture was high: "Ning Tuo offended the God Prince, and he deserves to die. The Qixuan Gate hid Ning Tuo, a bird of a feather, should be punished!"

In a word, it is like a god senting the death penalty of the Qixuan Gate.

"Swish!"

At this moment, a figure flew out of the mountains.

Ning Tuo looked at the middle-aged man. Even if the other party was a strong man from Guixu Realm, his expression was not much turbulent, and he said lightly: "Sent from Jiang Shenxiu?"

"He knows to make small moves all day long. It seems that he has no confidence and fought with me in three years?"

These words revealed a lot of information.

This led to the incredible expressions all over the Qixuan Gate, including Xu Jiyuan.

Although Xu Jiyuan heard about the festival between Ning Tuo and Jiang Shenxiu, he did not expect that the two still had a three-year appointment.

This means it is not an ordinary holiday.

The conflict between the two was much deeper than he thought.

Xu Jiyuan did not regret being tied to the same boat with Ning Tuo. Things have come to this point, and those things are meaningless.

"Hmph! Eloquent, Young Master just doesn't want to see you live for three more years. Just by you, how can you be your opponent? You don't even deserve to carry your shoes to your Young Master."

Middle-aged hummed coldly.

Soon, a terrifying murderous intent emanated from his body.

"Boy, remember, my husband's name is Wen Jianlun. He surrenders, and he may be able to avoid the pain of flesh and blood."

Wen Jianlun waved his hand, and the terrifying aura rushed towards Ning Tuo.

"Be careful, Lord of the Palace!"

Lin Mo rushed towards Ning Tuo at the first time, regardless of whether his opponent was a strong man in Guixu Realm, and this was naturally touching the stone with an egg.

After just one encounter, Lin Mo would be shocked and vomit blood from his mouth.

"Do you want to use me to seek credit from Jiang Shenxiu?"

Ning Tuo saw through Wen Jianlun's intentions. Although the rolling pressure quickly came, the Qixuan Gate was already in despair, Ning Tuo still looked calm.

However, there was a sharp cold light in those eyes at this moment.

"After all, you are a strong man in Guixu Realm, but you only know how to please Jiang Shenxiu, but you don't even want any face for the strong man."

"Since you don't want to have a face, why should you survive in the world?"

After the last sentence fell, the Water Dragon Sacred Heaven Talisman appeared in Ning Tuo's hand.

"Boom!"

At the same time, strange phenomena of mountains and seas came.

Various phenomena such as the purple lightning dragon, the primitive true water, the glorious sun and other strange phenomena came. The perfect six-meter-meter-old golden fetus with three heads and six arms stood behind Ning Tuo, like a patron saint.

There are also the Zifu Heaven Palace, which emerge from one level after another, and the clouds appear, and are stacked up and are sacred.

"Three...Three Saints Body!"

"How is that possible?"

Wen Jianlun's face changed involuntarily.

The body of the two saints is already a top genius. As for the body of the Three saints, looking at the Holy Land of the Middle Earth, it is also extremely rare. There have been rumors that some of the Seven Saints Masters have cultivated the body of the Three saints.

But that's just a rumor.

Although Wen Jianlun and Jiang Shenxiu are familiar with each other, he doesn't know whether Jiang Shenxiu has cultivated the body of the Three Saints. At least on the surface, Jiang Shenxiu is just the body of the two Saints.

But now, Ning Tuo’s Three Saints Body is directly in front of him, real!

This shocked Wen Jianlun.

The previous sentence "Ning Tuo doesn't deserve to carry his shoes for Jiang Shenxiu" also had to be taken back.

Wen Jianlun also has to admit that Ning Tuo's talent is indeed extremely high, especially when he was born in a humble state, and he did not receive the cultivation of high-quality cultivation resources since childhood.

No wonder it is indeed extraordinary to dare to set a three-year life-and-death battle with Jiang Shenxiu.

This further strengthened Wen Jianlun's determination to capture and kill Ning Tuo.

"Wow!"

At this time, Ning Tuo, who had opened the strange phenomenon of mountains and seas, had his true energy running to the extreme, like a rushing craze.

He did not deliberately open up strange phenomena in the mountains and seas.

Instead, doing this will allow him to activate the Water Dragon Holy Heaven Talisman with all his strength.

He only has one chance.

Of course, you have to be fully prepared. After all, Wen Jianlun is a strong man in Guixu Realm, and the current power of the Water Dragon Saint Heaven Talisman is only Guixu Realm.

If Wen Jianlun cannot be killed, he will be the one who dies.

Once taken away by Wen Jianlun, you can imagine what he will end at that time.

"boom!"

Ning Tuo took action.

The water dragon holy heavenly talisman in his hand burst out with a brilliant light, and then a vigorous and high-pitched dragon roar resounded throughout the sky, and a particularly large-sized dragon rushed out.

The Canglong returns to the sea, and wherever he passes, there is a phantom vision of the vast ocean in the void.

Terrifying pressure spreads between heaven and earth.

"How is that possible?"

Wen Jianlun never expected that Ning Tuo could even use a blow from Guixu Realm, which was simply impossible.

Moreover, his energy was already locked by the Canglong.

But as a strong man in Guixu Realm, he reacted very quickly and immediately ran his lifelong cultivation. A seventh-grade innate spiritual sword appeared in his hand.

"Wow!"

The seventh-grade innate spiritual sword released a dazzling sword light.

Then it turned into an extremely huge sword shadow and directly slashed at Canglong from the air.

Wen Jianlun felt the power of Canglong and did not dare to be careless at all, so he took action and was the most powerful sword move without reservation.

But this still doesn't change anything.

Because he still underestimated the power of the Water Dragon Holy Heavenly Talisman.

"Boom!"

A terrifying collision unfolded in the void.

I saw that the huge sword shadow collapsed inch by inch by countless incredible gazes.

On the other hand, the blue-gold blue dragon destroyed everything along the way.

"Boom!"

In the end, Canglong directly penetrated Wen Jianlun's chest with a seemingly slow but actually extremely fast attack.

A ball of blood mist exploded behind Wen Jianlun.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next