As the God-Suppressing Tower descended, the space turned into nothingness, the mountain behind the flag shook, and dust filled the sky. This is the power of the Half-Step King using the God-Suppressing Tower.
Nie Chenfeng tried his best to resist with the magic sword, but it was of no use. The hill-like God-Suppressing Tower suppressed him instantly.
"Hey, is that the white-haired boy suppressed like this?"
"It is his sorrow to meet a half-step king!"
"I don't think so. That kid might have a back-up plan. I don't think he is a lucky person!"
The spectators all felt sorry for each other, and they had a heated discussion with each other.
Nie Chenfeng, on the other hand, was in great pain and had no idea of the ripples he had caused outside.
Wang Ying was determined to kill himself, so he used all his strength to activate the formations in the God-Suppressing Tower. Black flames were seen all over the first floor of the tower. Nie Chenfeng tried his best to escape upwards, but was still burned by the fire of nothingness.
There were scars everywhere. Nie Chenfeng's physical body was already extremely powerful, but his life was still threatened by the burning flames. This shows how powerful the flames were.
Just when Nie Chenfeng jumped to enter the second level, the fire of nothingness seemed to have spirituality. A large ball of flame quickly blocked the intersection and swallowed Nie Chenfeng. There was no way but to force it.
Breaking through and making up his mind, Nie Chenfeng used his remaining spiritual energy and continued to fly upward.
Suddenly, a sharp pain like a knife came, and Nie Chenfeng grimaced in pain and couldn't help but cursed: "Old man, if you can't kill me, one day I will settle the score with you!"
Finally, Nie Chenfeng broke out of the first layer of fire. He let out a long breath and said, "Finally we're here, damn old man!"
However, just as Nie Chenfeng finished speaking, a fierce yellow thunder struck him. Looking carefully, it turned out that he had escaped from the Fire of Nothingness and came to the land of the Yellow Level Thunder Sea.
Nie Chenfeng opened his mouth and spit out thunder flowers, secretly glad that he had suffered a mysterious thunder tribulation. Although most of them were blocked by Qilin Xiaoyu, he was a person who had experienced a mysterious thunder tribulation after all. What's more, this thunder tribulation was just
What about the evolution of the Tower of God?
Wang Ying, who was outside, sensed the fluctuations in the God-Suppressing Tower and was a little surprised and said: "Why hasn't this kid been suppressed to death yet? There are still life fluctuations. Huh, I will slowly torture you!" As he said that, Wang Ying
The spiritual energy in his right hand rotated, and the evolving void shone on the top of the God-Suppressing Tower.
Nie Chenfeng was enjoying the comfort of Huang Lei's scratching, but he was surprised to find that there were gusts of wind howling from the third floor. Then, a ten-foot-long wind knife cut towards Nie Chenfeng.
"ah......"
Nie Chenfeng howled in pain. It turned out that because he could not avoid it, Nie Chenfeng's arm was cut with a long cut by a wind knife, and blood flowed out, which was shocking. After a while, Nie Chenfeng's hair was disheveled, and his whole body was full of blood.
He was injured everywhere. The wind of the sword became stronger and stronger, and became more and more dense. It could barely accommodate one person. No matter how good Nie Chenfeng's body was, he couldn't escape. All of this was obviously because Wang Ying was angry outside.
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This is nothing, the most important thing is that Nie Chenfeng's spiritual energy is about to dry up. Nie Chenfeng, whose cultivation level has been improved by the Yin and Yang Sword Formation, will fall back to his four-star human level. If this happens, then he will not even be able to fly.
, let alone survive.
Nie Chenfeng frowned, his white hair was disheveled, thinking that if he could hold on for a quarter of an hour at most, he would die without a burial place. He didn't expect that the house leaked and it rained all night. Misfortune never comes singly!
Time passed by second by second, but Nie Chenfeng couldn't think of any way. At the same time, there were more and more wounds on his body. He held the death magic knife tightly in his right hand, smashing the sword wind one after another. But the blood flowed along
The death magic knife slowly flows down, so desolate!
At this critical moment, the death magic knife trembled, and the magic cloud rolled in, covering Nie Chenfeng who was about to fall into coma.
"Boy, please wake up, I'm awakened by your blood every time. It's going to be bad for you, a brat like you!" Suddenly, the Death Demon Sword buzzed and the old voice of the God came out.
Nie Chenfeng cheered up when he heard this familiar voice: "Old God, is it you? Do you have a way to get out?"
"You brat, have you thought of me now? There is a way, but you have to become a disciple first."
"Old God, you are taking advantage of people's danger, but I won't worship you. The worst is, you will die here, and you will never see the light of day again!" Nie Chenfeng curled his lips and said. In fact, he knew in his heart that Old God would definitely not abandon him.
Regardless.
The reason why Nie Chenfeng chose to fight the Half-Step King alone was because he had the trump card of the old man, but when he thought about it, it was too risky for him.
After hearing this, Mr. Shen said angrily: "Good boy, you are cruel! If I fall into your hands, I will have to expend the power of my soul to use the secret method!"
After saying that, the old man did not hesitate: "Boy, let me lend you my body!"
"Ah?" Nie Chenfeng opened his mouth in surprise.
"I said you brat, where did you think you were? Can you be more serious in front of me?" Shen Lao said angrily.
Nie Chenfeng didn't mean that originally, but there was no time to explain. I saw the demonic clouds on the death magic knife rolling over, and soon enveloped Nie Chenfeng's whole body. Although Nie Chenfeng was controlled by the old god,
But you can still know what happened.
"Boy, watch out, can this broken tower with the pinnacle of a small magic weapon still trap me?" the old god said to Nie Chenfeng proudly.
I saw Nie Chenfeng, whose body was controlled by the old god, making a mysterious and complicated gesture with his hands, and then a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram was produced in Nie Chenfeng's hands. Then Nie Chenfeng transformed the Tai Chi diagram into the hands he held.
In the Death Demon Knife.
Suddenly, the demonic sword and demonic energy swallowed the sky, and the momentum was frightening. The demonic cloud sometimes transformed into thousands of troops and horses, galloping and fighting;
Sometimes it evolves into a demon or angel, roaring for nine days;
Sometimes the immortals and gods fall, weeping and bleeding.
Finally, the momentum of the Old God Demon Sword was brewing, and the God-Suppressing Tower was trembling under the pressure of this momentum.
Wang Ying outside felt that something was wrong with his God-Suppressing Tower, and he was very confused: "What is this brat doing? Can he still break the God-Suppressing Tower that I refined for Yu'er?"
Just when Wang Ying was confused, Nie Chenfeng took action. The Death Demon Sword in his hand seemed to contain the power of heaven and earth, the power of the great road, including the prehistoric times, and the chaos of the universe expanded twenty feet in an instant, and struck at the God-Suppressing Tower.
I'm afraid only Shen Lao, an old monster who has lived for who knows how long, has such power. Nie Chenfeng was secretly frightened when he saw this.
"Click"
There was a loud noise, and I saw that the God-Suppressing Tower, which had been sacrificed by Wang Ying for many years, was about to crack after being pierced by a magic knife. The silver-white God-Suppressing Tower shone brightly in the world, but it was broken open by a magic knife.
Wang Ying watched angrily as his God-Suppressing Tower cracked. He couldn't believe it. He couldn't believe that the white-haired boy had such power.
It was too late, but it was too soon. The magic sword rolled with evil energy, splitting the God-Suppressing Tower in half in an instant. Then, everyone saw a white-haired boy covered in blood rushing out.
The spectators opened their mouths in surprise, looking at this sudden scene in disbelief.
"Boy, run away quickly, I won't be able to hold on for long. We'll be finished when the old immortal understands." The old man said breathlessly. Obviously, the use of the secret method consumed the old man's soul power too much.
After hearing this, Nie Chenfeng quickly crossed the sky with the help of the power of the old god, trying to leave the place of right and wrong.
But just when Nie Chenfeng was about to leave, Wang Ying reacted. He was extremely angry and quickly used all his strength to slap Nie Chenfeng, who was flying quickly.
That palm was overwhelming, and it came quickly with a breath of destruction. The collapsed space formed a five-finger palm print, and the air within a mile radius was shaken.
"Boy, it's dangerous, get out of the way!" Shen Lao exclaimed.
When Nie Chenfeng heard this, he dodged left and right without hesitation, but to their disappointment, the black hole palm print actually locked their breath.
"No, kid, this way you and I have to finish playing. It seems that I have to fight hard!" Shen Lao said nervously.
Then, Nie Chenfeng sensed that the old man was controlling his body and using the power of his soul, and turned around to receive that terrifying palm.
"Bang"
In an instant, the spectators saw two huge palms tearing apart the space and colliding together. Immediately afterwards, the vast energy annihilated the space within several miles.
The old man actually took advantage of the backlash and used the black hole to block Wang Ying's sight, and controlled Nie Chenfeng's body to escape quickly.
After the energy storm calmed down, Liu Keren, the Seven Mysteries Master of the Liu family, secretly sighed: "This white-haired boy has a peerless expert beside him!" Liu Xiyue's two big, watery eyes narrowed in laughter.
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Xu Yunfenghu's eyes widened and he was obviously surprised. Xu Zhen even said: "Boy Chenfeng, I didn't expect you to be so strong. Xu is so impressed that you are so impressed."
When Lin Feng of the Lin family saw the white-haired boy suddenly showing off his power, he felt doubtful in his heart. However, the simple-looking knife made Lin Feng very envious. Lin Ruoxi was thoughtful in her heart, and there was no sign of any fluctuations in her beautiful face.
On the other side, Wang Ying was worthy of being a battle-hardened, half-step king. He instantly realized that Nie Chenfeng had an expert to help him, and that this person was not even weaker than himself. But then he thought about how this person was so hard with him.
After receiving the palm, he was obviously not weak, but why did he escape instead of killing himself?
"Bastard, I will chase you to the end of the world and I won't let you go, you little brat! There are experts who use secret methods! Humph!" Wang Ying figured out that the soul hidden in the dark must not be much stronger than himself, and he felt like he was being toyed with.
, and suddenly rushed towards the direction where Nie Chenfeng disappeared with rage.
Everyone couldn't understand what was going on, and only a few quick-thinking people figured out the key.
"Boy, that old man is still chasing us. I can sense the fluctuations in his aura!" It has to be said that the old man's spiritual consciousness is so powerful that I don't know what level it has reached.
"Let's go, let's escape to the primitive forest in the distance." Shen Lao said again.
"Old God, how far away is that old guy from us?"
"It's not far, the distance is getting closer, damn! Boy, hurry up! Let's hide in the forest." Shen Lao said hurriedly.
In a moment, Nie Chenfeng plunged into the dense primeval forest without hesitation, and Wang Ying's eerie voice came from behind: "Little bastard, I think you will escape how? Just accept your death!"
"By the way, Mr. Chen, I have another way, maybe I can escape!" At this time, the old man said.
At this time, Nie Chenfeng's whole body was wet with sweat, and his wounds felt painful. He was running wildly with the help of the old man, but his eyes lit up after hearing the old man's words.