Seeing that the situation was not good, Jingqiong turned into energy form and accelerated the speed of breaking through the wall with Venerable Hengfang.
Seeing the dark red light pillar approaching in an instant, Venerable Hengfang burned his essence and blood, stretched out his strength, and finally broke a hole in the crystal wall of space. When his life was at stake, he didn't care about Jing Qiong, and he turned into light and escaped first.
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Jingqiong took a step behind, and there was a strange feeling on the back of his neck. It was the dark red beam of light pressing against his back!
The source of the plague that harvested all vitality invaded his body. His blue human-shaped energy body seemed to have been filled with ink, and an ominous black mass swam away. As the black mass grew larger and larger, his body became more and more uncomfortable.
handy.
The source of the plague is killing all his physical signs, and even the poisonous insects hiding in his body cannot escape death.
"Okay, okay!" Jingqiong's eyes were fierce. Even if he admitted that he was an outstanding tribesman, he could not let him take his life!
Now that you’ve come this far, don’t waste that talent!
Jing Qiong's body shot out a faint light, rushing straight towards Emperor Ning He.
It was also said before that the Nanga tribe usually hides their physical body and embodies it with powerful energy. Their power is not limited by the physical body, but the power of blood in the physical body is the link between them and heaven and earth, and is the source of their innate magical powers.
If Emperor Ninghe were to be a member of the Nanjia clan, he would be happy, but some people refused to drink the toast and were punished with the drink.
That's just right, he gave up his current body, took Ning He's body, and inherited his bloodline talent!
How could Emperor Ning He have thought that Jingqiong would be so crazy and would still want to take him away from him in such a situation?!
But he felt something was wrong in the next breath. The blood in his body seemed to be actively accepting Jingqiong, causing Jingqiong to break through his defenses and break into his Zifu in a moment!
Emperor Ning He suddenly remembered that after he ascended to heaven, in order to comfort the heroic spirits of his ancestors and to show his achievements, he moved his life tablet from the Soul Keeping Palace to the Ancestral Palace!
Could it be that the drop of essence, blood and soul stored in the life card was taken away by him and used as a medium to seize him?
Otherwise, how could my body accept him so quickly!
Emperor Ning He didn't have time to think carefully. He entered into consciousness and glared angrily at Jing Qiong who entered his Zifu.
Jingqiong laughed heartily, "Fortunately, I saved a hand. From today on, your body will be under my control!"
After all, he is his ancestor, his soul is several times stronger than his, and he has a blood medium, so why are you afraid that he won't be able to get rid of him?
"court death!"
The two souls struggled together, using various moves, and in the end, they became tearing, scratching, biting, and devouring each other's soul with all their lives.
Although Emperor Ning He's momentum was superior, he was indeed weaker than Jing Qiong's Yuanshen. In less than an hour, half of the Yuanshen were swallowed by him.
Jingqiong's soul has grown stronger again and again, and has secured victory. However, don't forget that when Jingqiong devoured Ning Qiwu, the curse of the barbarian aliens on Ning Qiwu was transferred to him.
Now when his soul touches Emperor Ning He, the curse is transferred to Emperor Ning He again.
Although the curse of the barbarian tribe is not the incarnation of the consciousness of a certain barbarian tribe individual, it carries the will of the barbarian tribe. The mind of the person who is cursed will be subtly influenced by the barbarian tribe and become a "barbarian alien" in another sense.
Although Ning He noticed something strange at a certain moment, the power of the curse in his breath erased the strangeness, and the curse merged with Emperor Ning He.
The curse could not strengthen Emperor Ning He's soul, but the almost indestructible will of the barbarian aliens slowly affected Ning He, making him more determined, and he bit off a large piece of Jing Qiong's soul with unbelievable courage.
piece.
He was like a ferocious beast that drank blood, refining the spirit in his mouth for his own use, staring at Jing Qiong.
The two fought together again, regardless of the consequences.
It was also said that after the source of the plague emerged, several groups of monks escaped to other continents through the teleportation array and the star path drawn by Zhan Changfeng. It didn't take long for this movement to be known to Jiuxiao Palace.
Xiao Cheng looked coldly in front of dozens of venerables who were discussing the Tao together. What on earth do they want to do? Do they really think that Jiuxiao Palace is just a decoration?!
He fled to the outside of the continent in anger. When other venerables saw this, they all followed him to join in the fun.
Because Zhan Changfeng and Ji Chaoyue were more concerned about Emperor Ning He and Jing Qiong, they did not leave and watched from outside.
Venerable Hengfang thought that he was a powerful demon, but he was robbed and still escaped in such an embarrassing manner. He was also unwilling to do so and wanted to wait for the result.
When Xiao Cheng saw these three venerables, his eyes flickered. Among the three, Ji Chaoyue seemed to be the warmer one, so he asked Ji Chaoyue, "May I ask what happened here?"
Ji Chaoyue pointed to Venerable Hengfang, "Ask him, he was involved."
"..." Heng Fang glanced at Ji Chaoyue and sneered, "It's none of my business. I was also provoked to make trouble."
Venerable Xiao Cheng's face was stained with anger, "Fellow Taoist, please tell me the whole story clearly."
"Humph." Venerable Hengfang respected him as one of the Nine Heavens. He paused for a few breaths and narrated the matter in a few words.
To put it simply, two Nanga tribesmen with hatred met together and destroyed this continent.
Venerable Xiao Cheng's chest rose and fell. He considered himself a fair person. At this moment, he couldn't help but think in his heart: It's related to Taiyi, and it's related to Taiyi. I really owed them in my previous life!
This continent has become a source of large-scale plague, and he can't get close to it at all. He can only ask Master Xiao Shi to use his great supernatural power to seal off the entire continent and wait for the culprit to come out.
A distinguished person joked, "This Jiuxiao Linglong Meeting is too exciting."
Some people sympathized, "It's a pity for those monks who were innocently affected."
Speaking of the Nanga clan, Prince Zong, Prince Heng, Feng Zhutian, Ji Tang Shengzi and others glanced at Ji Chaoyue in confusion. Why does this person look familiar?
The prince spoke first, "Fellow Daoist Ji?"
Ji Chaoyue quietly raised her aura and said "Yeah" proudly.
The prince laughed heartily and said, "It's really Fellow Daoist Ji. I haven't seen him for many years since Gu Tianting, and I almost didn't recognize him."
Ji Chaoyue didn't really want to mention this. It was all because of those damn fish eyes. If it wasn't for spying on her, how could she have forgotten to change her clothes?
On the other side, from the message sent by the subordinates of Venerable Xiao Cheng, they learned that there was a Venerable who helped innocent monks escape, and also knew rare space magic, and he immediately became interested in exploring.
The Master of Returning to the Void has the ability to break the void, but essentially he uses brute force to tear out cracks in the space, and relies on his Tao body to cross to another destination, or he can travel in and out of the void with just his fingers without borrowing foreign objects. He can truly construct space.
There are very few channels.
Meeting such monks, he should express his gratitude, so he turned his gaze to Zhan Changfeng, "I heard that fellow Taoist was very helpful to the monks who escaped when the accident happened. I would like to thank Jiuxiao Palace first. Excuse me.
What is your surname, fellow Taoist?"
"It's a small effort, nothing worth mentioning." Zhan Changfeng didn't bother to explain why he came here with a different appearance, so he simply didn't reveal his identity.
Seeing that she had no intention of exchanging names, Master Xiaocheng wisely stopped entangled and just asked someone to go to the warehouse to get a thank you gift.