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Chapter five hundred and fifty seventh battle between heaven and man

Situ Jing held a purple spear and walked towards Nangong Wuyue and said: "Nangong Wuyue, today is the day when your Nangong Mansion will be destroyed."

"Hehe... Ahem... You are too naive... Even if Ning Xiaochuan has a puppet at the level of a celestial being, if he meets my father, it will be a dead end. A real celestial being cannot be dealt with by a puppet." Nangong Wu

Yue lay in the midst of chaos, her face covered in blood, but she was still smiling.

Situ Jing said: "Your father wanted to control the Situ clan, so he teamed up with Situ Nanlie to sneak attack on my grandfather, which caused my grandfather to be bedridden for three years and almost died tragically. In the past three years, how many resources of our Situ clan have been misappropriated by your Nangong Mansion? This

Do you think our Situ tribe will not take revenge? My grandfather and the ancestors of the tribe, plus Ning Xiaochuan, already have enough power to make your father fall."

Nangong Wuyue's expression changed slightly. If three heavenly beings really took action, his father would indeed be in danger.

"My father is the deputy master of the Demon Palace. If you dare to be an enemy of him, you are an enemy of the Demon Palace. You, the Situ clan, will definitely die because of Yu Jingjing." Nangong Wuyue gritted his teeth and exerted all his strength.

's roar.

"Don't think I don't know. He has been practicing in seclusion all year round. Let alone killing your father, even if the entire Demon Temple is destroyed, he may not be able to get out of seclusion.

Situ Jing didn't want to talk nonsense with Nangong Wuyue anymore, so he stabbed Nangong Wuyue with the spear in his hand, penetrated his heart, and nailed Nangong Wuyue to the ground.

Ning Xiaochuan controlled the black skeleton with his mind, tracked it deep into Nangong Mansion, and felt the aura of heavenly power.

That breath came from a stone mountain that stood in the center of Nangong Mansion. The stone mountain was surrounded by cliffs on all sides, and a stone door was carved on the southern cliff.

Above the stone gate, there is a word "生" carved on it.

"Bang"

The black skeleton fell in front of the stone door and was struck out with a palm.

The position of the stone gate lit up with brilliant brilliance and formed a large formation, which actually blocked the palm print of the black skull.

"Boom"

The power of the palm seal caused the entire stone mountain to shake.

The black skeleton stepped back dozens of feet and struck again. The magic sword in his hand shot out with a sword light more than ten meters high and slashed out.

bang

The formation on the stone gate was broken, and the entire stone mountain collapsed.

Among the rocks, a man wearing a blazing armor was revealed, sitting cross-legged on a circular stone platform. The body was surrounded by flames, blocking all sword energy from the circular stone platform.

The man sitting cross-legged on the round platform closed his eyes tightly, and Tianwu Yuanqi rushed out of his body and flowed around his body.

It was as if he was sitting cross-legged inside a huge red ball.

The King of the Situ Tribe and the ancestors of the Situ Tribe stood in the sky above Nangong Mansion, hiding in a thick layer of clouds.

They are truly standing in the air, not relying on martial arts powers.

Only when you reach the realm of heaven and humans can you truly fly into the sky and escape from the earth. Just take a breath and your body will automatically rise into the sky, flying like a god.

"It turns out that Nangong Ming is practicing in seclusion. No wonder his son was killed and he didn't show up." The ancestor of the Situ tribe twirled the beard on his chin with a bit of a smile.

The king of the Situ clan said: "He should want to hit the second level of the heaven-human realm, the middle realm."

"It's not that easy. There are only two or three people in Jiuyue Territory who have reached that level. Nangong Ming is still far behind." The ancestor of the Situ tribe said.

The king of the Situ clan said: "After reaching the realm of heaven and human beings, it becomes more and more difficult to climb to each level of heaven. It is really unimaginable how powerful the characters on the ninth level of heaven will be?"

There are nine levels of heaven and earth, each level lasts for a hundred years.

After reaching the heavenly realm, each level up is extremely difficult, but the rewards are huge. Each time you ascend to the heavenly level, you will gain one hundred years of life.

If you don't reach the realm of gods and humans, being able to live for two hundred years is already your limit.

Those who have reached the ninth level of the heaven and human realm can be called the "Nine Heavens Venerable", but their lifespan is close to a thousand years, and they can be called immortal gods.

Therefore, it can be said that heavenly beings have truly transcended the ordinary world and cannot be compared to ordinary warriors. They are no different from gods in the eyes of ordinary people.

Nangong Ming sat cross-legged on the circular stone platform. Around the stone platform, there were twelve ground-grade black stones inlaid.

In front of him, there was a green medicinal herb with only three blades, but each blade was as green as emerald and exuded a strong medicinal fragrance.

Psychic medicine - Cuilingcao.

When Shishan was split open by the magic sword, every pore in Nangong Ming's body opened, quickly absorbing the power of the earth-grade black stone and psychic medicine, turning it into wisps of essence and flowing into his body.

Twelve earth-grade black stones and magical medicine disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into powder.

"He must be hitting the realm?" Ning Xiaochuan thought in his mind.

After just a moment of hesitation, the black skeleton held the magic sword with both hands, used the "World-Destroying Sword Soul" sword technique, and stabbed Nangong Ming who was sitting cross-legged on the circular stone platform with one sword.

The power of the magic sword was so terrifying that it broke through the defensive shield outside the circular stone platform.

"Bang"

Nangong Ming's eyes suddenly opened. A pair of eyes were like two black holes, as if they were about to swallow a person's soul.

He stretched out a palm, and a ghost shell-shaped shield formed in his palm, blocking the demon sword.

"go back"

Nangong Ming shouted in a deep voice, and with a movement speed as fast as lightning, he blasted the black skeleton dozens of meters away with one palm, and then fell hard to the ground.

The power of heavenly beings is indeed not something that a puppet can resist.

Even if the puppet possesses a ninth-grade mysterious weapon, it will still lose to the real heavenly being.

"cough"

As soon as Nangong Ming took a step forward, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

It was not the injury caused by the magic sword, but the self-inflicted injury caused by the failure to attack the realm.

Not long ago, he got a magical magical medicine. He originally wanted to use the magical magical medicine to attack the second level of the heaven and human realm. However, at the critical moment of reaching the realm, Ning Xiaochuan and others rushed into Nangong Mansion.

It made him unable to calm down.

However, he did not want to give up the rare opportunity and still forced his way to the realm. Unfortunately, he failed in the end because he was disturbed by Ning Xiaochuan.

"Damn this old man. He had great hope of reaching the second level and extending his life span for a hundred years, but he was ruined by a young boy and wasted a magical medicine." Nangong Ming's body burned with anger.

Fire, a long roar came out of his mouth, shaking most of Jiuyue Tiancheng.

The warriors in Nangong Mansion were so frightened by the power emanating from the heavenly beings that they fell to the ground and felt suffocated.

The monks who had gathered outside Nangong Mansion to watch the excitement were all shaken back by the roar just now. Their eardrums ached and their brains went blank. Everyone looked at each other and felt the terrifying power.

"Nangong Ming seems to be really angry."

"Nonsense. The gate of Nangong Mansion was demolished, his son was killed, and the whole mansion was smoking. It is strange that Nangong Ming is not angry."

"Having said that, those subordinates of King Qingyi are really brave. They are worthy of being barbarians who came out of the wilderness. They don't take Nangong Ming seriously at all. If it were another person, they really wouldn't have the courage."

Being able to see that Nangong Mansion, who usually acts like a fox and a tiger, is in bad luck, many people are clapping their hands and applauding.

The black skeleton stood up from the ground, regrouped, and attacked Nangong Ming again.

They used the simplest attack methods, fighting Nangong Ming head-on with brute force.

The black skeleton is the skeleton of the black-bone giant. The power is concentrated in the bones. Each bone seems to be forged from meteorite iron. It is extremely hard. Even with Nangong Ming's power, he cannot break the black skeleton's bones.

The bones were broken.

Nangong Ming was originally injured when he failed to attack the realm. The longer he fought with the black skeleton, the more serious his injuries would become.

He wanted to break the black skeleton into pieces as quickly as possible, but no matter whether he burned it with fire or chopped it with a mysterious weapon, he could not hurt the black skeleton.

However, the black skeleton also has a fatal weakness. The earth-grade black stone on the chest was exhausted in successive battles, and the aura on the body continued to weaken, and finally lost its attack power completely. It was forbidden to move.

A smile appeared on Nangong Ming's face and he said: "It's just a puppet. When the black stone is exhausted, it will be just a dead thing."

"Wow——"

A stream of mental power flew out from the black skull's chest, gathering the profound energy in the air and condensing it into Ning Xiaochuan's body. First, the head, then the neck, chest, arms, and legs, completely transformed into a human form, similar to a real human being.

There is almost no difference in the body

This is the body of thoughts that Ning Xiaochuan condensed using the power of his mind.

As long as you reach the ladder realm, you can condense your mind body using only the power of your mind.

Other warriors can only condense one thought body. Ning Xiaochuan has seven minds, so he can condense seven thought bodies.

Ning Xiaochuan's mental body took out a cyan earth-grade black stone from the black skeleton's left ear bone, intending to put it into the groove on the black skeleton's chest to restore the black skeleton's combat power.

Naturally, Nangong Ming couldn't let Ning Xiaochuan succeed, so he sneered: "Junior, do you really think I am nothing?"

Nangong Ming raised his arm, and a force of heavenly power burst out from his body, preparing to kill Ning Xiaochuan.

But, at this moment...

Above the sky, two terrifying large handprints pressed down, like two five-fingered mountains, hitting Nangong Ming's head at the same time.

When those two forces burst out, Nangong Ming's expression changed wildly, and he immediately used his magical power to block the two large hand seals.

However, those two big hand seals were made by two heavenly beings in peak condition, and his current injured body could not withstand them at all.

"Boom"

With Nangong Ming's body as the center, a large palm print pit appeared on the ground that was 100 meters long and more than ten meters deep. Countless gaps opened around the palm print, spreading thousands of meters away, almost tearing the entire Nangong Mansion into pieces.

.

And Nangong Ming's body was lying in the center of the palm print pit, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead?

Ning Xiaochuan glanced at the sky, and naturally knew that the people who had just taken action must be the two heavenly beings from the Situ tribe.

The heavenly beings of the Situ tribe, because they were taboo about "獠", could not come forward in person, so they could only help Ning Xiaochuan deal with Nangong Ming secretly.

But Ning Xiaochuan didn't care. After killing Nangong Ming, he planned to return to the Yulan Empire and never thought about staying in Jiuyue. Even if he wanted to kill him, he couldn't chase Yulan for Nangong Ming.

empire.


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