The first thousand and sixty-fifth chapters are suppressed again
"What does it mean? Who are you? Why are you sealed in Guixu?" Ning Xiaochuan said.
"Humanity, I have said a few more words to you, seeing that you are the descendant of the destruction of the world. What kind of person is this? How can I answer the question of an ordinary person?"
The statue of the evil god finally began to be very upset and said, "I can give up the soul of my seat. I can save your life for the sake of the third generation of the inheritor of the Destruction of the World."
Ning Xiaochuan said: "What if I don't return that soul to you?"
"Then you are provoking the gods, and you will die!" A powerful divine power burst out from the body of the evil god statue, turning into a black lead cloud, suppressing Ning Xiaochuan.
Ning Xiaochuan would never return the soul of the twelve-winged evil god Donghuang. The descendants of the Destruction of the World are not afraid of trouble. Even if they face the gods, they can fight calmly.
Ning Xiaochuan waved his sleeves, and the magic sword flew out of his sleeves, turned into a terrifying geese, and slashed towards the statue of the evil god.
"Since you are deliberately seeking death, I will fulfill your wishes."
The statue of the evil god came alive and made a huge handprint, knocking the magic sword backwards.
The power of the handprint is very terrifying, and it carries a space force. It is obviously only a few hundred meters long stone palm. When it lands on Ning Xiaochuan's head, it immediately becomes as huge as tens of thousands of miles.
It is like smashing the entire North and Xinjiang!
"Come to Shinto!"
Ning Xiaochuan used the way of connecting the gods. Between the heaven and earth, strands of divine power gathered towards Ning Xiaochuan, and two figures condensed behind him.
One is the soul phantom of the Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor, and the other is the soul phantom of the Twelve-winged Donghuang Evil God.
Taking over the divine power of the two gods, Ning Xiaochuan's power expanded rapidly, and the aura displayed was no less weak than ordinary creatures who had just entered the ninth level of the Creation Realm.
"Humanity, even if you borrow my divine power, you will still be dead." The twelve-winged evil god Donghuang roared angrily.
"The Emperor's Blade!"
Ning Xiaochuan held the Heavenly Emperor Blade in his hand, stood in the air, and injected the borrowed divine power into the Heavenly Emperor Blade continuously.
The Heavenly Emperor Blade is already a secondary artifact. Only divine power can activate the secondary artifact and display part of the power of the secondary artifact.
Under the urging of divine power, the aura emitted by the Emperor's Blade became stronger and stronger, and the blade became extremely bright. Countless sword shadows condensed in the space of the Cangming Sea, all flying around the Emperor's Blade.
"If I can absorb the soul of the evil god in the statue, then my way of receiving the god will become stronger."
Ning Xiaochuan's eyes flashed, and he was actually trying to attack the evil god's soul.
"Create the world!"
Ning Xiaochuan waved his arm and slashed out with a knife.
A sword light flew out, splitting the space, and rushing straight into the sky with a powerful divine power.
"boom!"
The palm of the evil god statue was shattered by the knife energy and turned into pieces of gravel.
"The sea of blood brings waves!"
The light in the eyes of the evil god statue became stronger and stronger, turning into a pillar of blood and energy, forming a sea of blood in the void.
Ning Xiaochuan was wrapped in a sea of blood.
Every strand of blood seemed to weigh tens of millions of pounds, all wrapped around his body.
This is a magical art performed by the gods, and its power is extraordinary!
"Ao!"
A huge wave of waves rose from the sea of blood and rushed towards Ning Xiaochuan.
In an instant, Ning Xiaochuan's body was suppressed in the waves and his whole body could not move.
"Wow!"
Ning Xiaochuan forced the Emperor's Blade to spread the sea of blood into a gap, trying to rush out of the gap.
Unfortunately, the power of the sea of blood was far stronger than he imagined. The gap quickly closed again, suppressing Ning Xiaochuan in his blood and energy again.
A huge amount of evil power was emitted from the blood and energy, which penetrated into Ning Xiaochuan's body and began to corrode Ning Xiaochuan's body.
"The power of the gods is really unstoppable?"
Ning Xiaochuan doesn't believe it.
"Wow!"
Ning Xiaochuan summoned the Destroying Demon Sword from the Mysterious Beast Mirror and held it in his hand.
The Demon Sword of Destruction was born, and the blood that was originally suppressing Ning Xiaochuan retreated one after another, and did not dare to approach Ning Xiaochuan.
"Carry it for me!" Ning Xiaochuan raised the Destroying Demon Sword above his head.
The blood and energy between heaven and earth were completely uncontrolled by the statue of the evil gods, and all rushed towards the Demon Sword of the World.
Not only blood and energy, but also the divine power contained in the statue of the evil god was actually absorbed by the Demon Sword of the World.
"How could this happen?" The evil god statue was a little shocked.
“Wow!
Ning Xiaochuan took off and held the Demon Sword of the World, and slashed it with one sword.
"Boom!"
The huge statue of the god shattered with a bang.
Ning Xiaochuan pinched a phantom of the evil god and said, "God of Tribulation!"
The soul contained in that evil god's phantom is comparable to that of the ninth level of the Creation Realm, but under the suppression of the Demon Sword of the World-Destroying World, there is no power to resist.
Soon, Ning Xiaochuan absorbed the soul and penetrated the soul into the channel of the spirit.
"Come to Shinto!"
Ning Xiaochuan used the Shinto Tao again, and immediately the shadow of an evil god with twelve wings condensed behind him. Now, this shadow has become more solid!
Borrowing the divine power of the twelve-winged Donghuang evil god, Ning Xiaochuan's aura was comparable to that of the creatures in the late stage of the ninth level of the Creation Realm.
"It would be great if it could absorb more divine power from the Twelve Wings Donghuang Evil God!"
Ning Xiaochuan's eyes glared at Gron, and a powerful divine power shot out from Ning Xiaochuan's eyes.
"puff!"
Gron's brain exploded and turned into a blood corpse, suspended on the sea.
Ning Xiaochuan put away the Shinto, looked at the Destroying Demon Sword in his hand, and sighed: "I have used the Destroying Demon Sword again, Dan Tai Xuechen must have sensed my position. She has the Crystal Red Ghost Ship,
It should be coming soon.”
There is nothing to do if Ning Xiaochuan uses the Destroying Demon Sword. In the situation just now, if he did not use the Destroying Demon Sword, he would definitely be killed by the statue of the evil god.
Ning Xiaochuan resealed the Destroying Demon Sword to the Xuan Beast Mirror, and once again refined the blood and energy of the four Creation Realm creatures on the sea surface into four Creation Blood Pills.
Then, he flew towards the direction of the evil king of Tianshu.
"I want to see what the Evil Lord of Tianshu is doing?"
Ning Xiaochuan decided to capture Tianshu Xiejun alive and seize the memories of Tianshu Xiejun in order to understand the secrets about Guixu.
Of course, a quick battle must be decided.
Dan Tai Xuechen did sense the aura of the Destroying World Demon Sword, but she was now entangled by the Purple Gold Emperor and could not even clone her to deal with Ning Xiaochuan.
On the contrary, the Tianmeng Demon Emperor first noticed Ning Xiaochuan's breath.
"Ning Xiaochuan, you actually used the divine power of this emperor again. It seems that you are really unscrupulous."
A beautiful smile appeared on the corner of the Tianmeng Demon King's mouth. Looking in the direction of North/English, he waved his jade arm and slashed out a space gate and rushed towards the Cangming Sea.