A flaming dragon wing grew out of Ning Xiaochuan's back, and he also took off. He stood opposite the Evil God's shadow and said, "Evil God, who are you?"
"Ha ha!"
The Evil God Phantom let out a loud laugh, ignored Ning Xiaochuan's question, and attacked directly.
A black evil knife was slashed from the sky, carrying a divine power that seemed to kill Ning Xiaochuan.
Ning Xiaochuan used the dragon's speed and turned into a divine dragon shadow. He dodged the black evil knife and flew above the head of the evil god's shadow. He shouted: "Get the divine way!"
Ning Xiaochuan decided to hijack the evil god's soul and use his soul to help him practice the way of connecting with the gods.
You must know that Ning Xiaochuan's current practice of connecting to the divine way has only reached a small level of success, and he can only borrow the divine power of Tianmeng Demon Emperor and Sui Hanyu.
"boom!"
Ning Xiaochuan made two hand seals at the same time, from the left and right directions, to imprison the evil god's shadow.
"Human boy, you want to imprison my soul? You underestimate the power of the gods!"
The evil god's shadow let out a cold snort, and kept moving his hands. A huge whirlpool appeared in front of him, sucking Ning Xiaochuan into the whirlpool, and trying to swallow Ning Xiaochuan completely.
"The World-Destroying Monument, Soul-Calming!"
Ning Xiaochuan raised his hands, summoned the World-Destroying Divine Monument, and suppressed the shadow of the evil god beneath the monument.
After seeing the World-Destroying God Monument, the virtual image of the Evil God finally remembered something and exclaimed: "World-Destroying Dao, you belong to the World-Destroying Dao..."
"God of Tribulation!"
Ning Xiaochuan pressed his finger on the eyebrow of the evil god's shadow, exerted the power of connecting with the divine way, and quickly absorbed the soul contained in the evil god's shadow into his body.
When the evil god's shadow was absorbed by Ning Xiaochuan, the mighty evil energy that shrouded the world gradually dissipated.
Ning Xiaochuan fell to the ground again, flicked the robe on his body gently, and said: "That evil god's shadow is almost equivalent to the saint king at the eighth level of creation. Now, I have absorbed his soul. If I borrow it at the same time,
With the divine power of the Demon Emperor Tianmeng and the Evil God, I can still compete with the Saint Lord at the ninth level of the Creation Realm even without using sub-artifact-level trump cards."
The Golden-Horned Demon Emperor and the Silver-Horned Demon Emperor got up from the ground and glanced at Ning Xiaochuan.
The Silver-Horned Demon Emperor said with some worry: "That evil god is a bit scary. Just a thought is so scary. If I take action, I am afraid that just a breath of air can make us disappear."
Ning Xiaochuan said: "If my guess is correct, that evil god is still trapped deep in the ruins and cannot escape for the time being. So, we don't need to worry at all."
The Golden-Horned Demon Emperor nodded, and then said: "What about the evil energy on our bodies? Looking at this body now, I feel uncomfortable all over."
Ning Xiaochuan said with a smile: "If you want to purify evil spirits, you have to go to the place where the evil spirits are strongest. Only then can you find the antidote."
"Going to Guixu?" The voices of the Golden-Horned Demon Emperor and Silver-Horned Demon Emperor both trembled.
Ning Xiaochuan nodded and said: "After we deal with the hell messenger, we will go to the ruins. The statue of the evil god was destroyed, and the hell messenger must have sensed it and will definitely come to the imperial capital to inspect it in person. We are here
Just wait for her in the Imperial Capital!"
"Yes! When she comes, you must help us take back the purple-gold and red gourd." The Silver-Horned Demon King clenched his fists tightly.
Ning Xiaochuan asked the Silver-Horned Demon Emperor and the Golden-Horned Demon Emperor, "Do you know the whereabouts of King Qingju and Senior Liu?"
The Silver-Horned Demon Emperor and the Golden-Horned Demon Emperor both shook their heads and said, "We haven't seen them since we left the God's Legacy Land."
Ning Xiaochuan just asked casually, since they didn't know, then forget it.
Next, Ning Xiaochuan continued to practice, preparing to practice another world-destroying way - the world-destroying white bone way.
If you want to cultivate a world-destroying way, you can't do it in a short time.
Ning Xiaochuan had only been practicing for half an hour when he felt a powerful aura quickly heading towards the capital of the Yulan Empire.
"Here we come!" Ning Xiaochuan opened his eyes and looked out of the hall.
The Golden-Horned Demon Emperor and the Silver-Horned Demon Emperor also woke up from their training and immediately stood up, their whole bodies filled with fighting spirit. It was obvious that they hated that Hell Messenger quite a bit.
?"Wow!"
A beautiful blood-red figure walked out of a crack in the void and landed on the top of a dilapidated vermilion hall.
She has long blood-red hair on her head, her skin is crystal white, and her pupils radiate blood-red brilliance.
She looked at the statue of the evil god that was shattered on the ground and snorted coldly: "Damn! Who on earth dares to blaspheme the great evil god?"
"Bullshit evil god!"
The Silver-Horned Demon Emperor cursed loudly and walked out of the hall, holding a battle ax and shouting: "Hand over my purple, gold and red gourd immediately, and I will spare your life."
The blood-haired woman glared at the Silver-Horned Demon King fiercely and said, "You have become a believer of the evil god, how could you wake up?"
"Why don't you return the purple, gold, and red gourd?" The Golden-Horned Demon King also showed an angry look.
The blood-haired woman sneered: "So what if you regain your consciousness? With your cultivation level, this messenger can kill you with just a few clicks."
After the words fell, the blood-haired woman pulled out a long hair from her head and chopped it into the void.
"Wow!"
The space was torn apart in an instant.
A blood-red sharp air wave emanated from the hair.
The expressions of the Golden-Horned Demon Emperor and the Silver-Horned Demon Emperor changed. At this moment, they realized that the blood-haired woman was so powerful that they could not handle it at all.
Just when that long hair was chopped in front of the Golden-Horned Demon Emperor and the Silver-Horned Demon Emperor.
"break!"
Ning Xiaochuan spat out a word and sent out a sound wave, which shattered the long bloody hair.
Upon hearing that word, the blood-haired woman's body trembled suddenly, and she almost fell from the top of the hall.
A look of surprise appeared on her face and she said, "Who is it?"
Ning Xiaochuan walked out of the door, glanced at the bloody-haired woman, and said, "Are you the messenger from hell?"
The blood-haired woman said: "That's right."
Ning Xiaochuan felt an evil force coming from Guixu in the blood-haired woman. Could there be some kind of creature living in Guixu?
In order to understand the doubts in his heart, Ning Xiaochuan asked again: "Are you from Guixu?"
This time, the blood-haired woman did not answer Ning Xiaochuan, but said coldly: "Why should I tell you?"
"Okay! In this case, I can only suppress you first, and then ask you slowly." Ning Xiaochuan said.
The blood-haired woman's cultivation is comparable to that of the first-level master of the Creation Realm, and she is already considered a top powerhouse in the Dayan World.
Of course, in front of Ning Xiaochuan, her little cultivation was far from enough.
The blood-haired woman also knew that she was no match for Ning Xiaochuan, so she immediately opened the door to the void and tried to escape.
In mid-air, a space crack more than ten meters long appeared, and the blood-haired woman was about to escape into the space crack.
Ning Xiaochuan stretched out an arm, and the vast power of creation immediately condensed a large hand thousands of meters long in the void, with five huge white-light fingers, and captured the blood-haired woman's body.
"receive!"
Ning Xiaochuan retracted his palm.
The blood-haired woman appeared in the palm of his hand.
The Golden-Horned Demon Emperor and the Silver-Horned Demon Emperor's eyes widened as they saw that the blood-haired woman's body had become the size of a grain of rice, unable to escape from Ning Xiaochuan's palm.
"This is the power of beings in the realm of creation? It's incredible. It would be great if I could also have such power!" The Silver-Horned Demon King said with great envy.
Naturally, they didn't know that Ning Xiaochuan used the power of space and could hold the universe with his palm. Even a big mountain would become as big as a grain of dust in Ning Xiaochuan's hands.