Nangong You looked at Jiang Ning with his eyes, looking at the handsome Jiang Ning with admiration.
Although she had no idea what magical powers Jiang Ning had cultivated, in her little heart, she felt that Brother Jiang would always be the most handsome and invincible.
"Let's go!"
"Let's go to the Spiritual Palace and kill that bastard named Pei!"
After Jiang Ning finished speaking, he took Nangong You, Demon Cultivator Wu Ping, and his good brother Aman and flew towards the Spirit Palace.
Originally, if they had not delayed this day, they would have arrived at the Spiritual Palace by now.
But Jiang Ning was not in a hurry. In his opinion, he wanted to make Pei Luoshen fearful first, and then slowly kill him.
after all.
Along the way, this Pei Luoshen has been Jiang Ning's biggest enemy so far.
The four of them rushed towards the direction of the Spiritual Palace at high speed.
According to their speed, they should be able to reach the Spiritual Palace in half a day.
After Jiang Ning and the others had been galloping for nearly an hour, Nangong You suddenly said in surprise, "Brother Jiang, look to the south!"
Jiang Ning looked up and saw a ball of blood mist rising into the sky above the sky in the south.
The blood mist enveloped the sky, and the most bizarre thing was that there were groups of twisted runes wandering in the blood mist!
Seeing this scene, Jiang Ning's eyes narrowed.
"That's... a formation?"
Looking at the strange runes in the blood mist in the south, Jiang Ning suddenly pondered.
The demon cultivator Wu Ping next to him also raised his head and saw the bloody mist!
When he saw the twisted formation runes wandering in the bloody mist, the demon cultivator's face changed drastically.
"Oops!!!"
A exclamation came out of his mouth.
"What's wrong?"
Hearing Wu Ping's sudden cry, Jiang Ning turned her head and looked at him.
Wu Ping's eyes widened, and he pointed his right hand at the blood mist rising to the south and said, "Yes, he is the most cruel of my masters!"
Seeing the horrified expression on Wu Ping's face, Jiang Ning asked with a cold face, "What?"
"Reporting to my master, this is my master's most famous technique!"
"This technique was found by my master at an ancient site in the Nantian Continent. This technique is extremely cruel and can refine living beings. More importantly, he can use the power of living beings to open the ancient teleportation door!"
Hearing the words "ancient portal", Jiang Ning's expression suddenly changed.
"You mean, someone is using this to open the portal?"
"Yes!"
Wu Ping said quickly.
After that, he added, "Before, I remember my master said that if you want to return to Tianlong Continent, there is no other way but to open the teleportation gate! If I guessed correctly, what this use should produce is that
The bastard named Pei."
Hearing this, Jiang Ning's face suddenly turned dark.
Is it really like what Wu Ping said, that Pei Luo Shen is performing?
Is he going to open the portal to Tianlong Continent?
If that's the case, wouldn't it be even more difficult for me to find him in the future?
As soon as he landed, his figure suddenly flashed and flew away in the direction of the bloody evil in the south.
Wu Ping, Nangong You and Aman quickly followed behind.
The closer you get to the blood mist in the south, the more clearly you can see the layers of blood rising into the sky!
And the most bizarre thing is that under the blood mist, there is only
I saw dozens of disciples from the Spiritual Palace building this extremely large black altar.
This altar is in the shape of a pyramid.
About two feet high.
Its outer perimeter is entirely made of granite, and it appears to have been recently built.
And under the altar, there were four people sitting one after another with blood-stained auras all over their bodies!
This bloody man's pupils were glowing with blood.
The blood-colored evil aura emanating from all over their bodies made them look ordinary. ??
They remained motionless, sitting cross-legged on all sides of the altar. Each of them held a strange seal in their hands and injected it into the altar.
And this soaring blood energy is precisely because of these four that it exudes the magnificent blood evil energy!
But see.
At this moment, Jiang Ning and the demon cultivator Wu Ping were flying over.
When he saw the black altar built by the disciples of the Spiritual Palace, Demon Cultivator Wu Ping instantly showed a look of fear on his face.
"damn it!"
"Really are!"
"Master, it's terrible! It looks like that bastard named Pei is really using it."
Nangong You next to you heard this and asked, "How did you know?"
Demon Cultivator Wu Ping pointed at the altar that was more than two feet high and said, "Have you seen that altar? That altar is one of the must-haves! This altar is said to be that once it is built, the refining will begin! At that time, when the blood evil is
The power covers the entire sky, and all the creatures in this hidden world will be refined!"
Hearing this, Nangong You's face changed and he turned to look at Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning looked at the altar standing in the distance with cold eyes and said, "Tell me, how can I stop this?"
Demon Cultivator Wu Ping said, "Unless the caster is interrupted, no one can stop it!"
Jiang Ning's face turned slightly when he heard this.
sudden change.
According to the words of the demon cultivator Wu Ping, apart from blocking Pei Luo Shen, there is no way to interrupt this.
Once it is really successful, Pei Luo Shen will definitely open the ancient portal and enter the legendary world of cultivation in Tianlong Continent.
Thinking of this, Jiang Ning's face showed a hint of murderous intent.
"We must not let that bastard escape into Tianlong Continent!"
After leaving these words, Jiang Ning flashed and flew towards the altar.
Demon cultivator Wu Ping, Nangong You and Aman followed closely behind.
When Jiang Ning and others flew over, the disciples guarding the altar immediately discovered them.
"Who dares to trespass into the forbidden area of the Soul Palace? They are seeking death!"
A leading middle-aged man from the Soul Palace took the lead and shouted angrily, then flew directly towards Jiang Ning and others.
Jiang Ning didn't even look at him. He raised his right hand and a wind blade flew out of the air.
Before the unlucky Lingdian Nanxiu could dodge, his body was split in half by Jiang Ning's wind blade.
Blood rain splattered and limbs were separated!
When the surrounding disciples of the Spiritual Palace saw that the leader had been killed, they immediately drew their weapons and rushed toward Jiang Ning and others.
"Wu Ping, leave these wastes to you!"
Demon cultivator Wu Ping smiled sinisterly and said, "Yes, Master!"
As he finished speaking, Demon Cultivator Wu Ping took a step forward and grasped forward with his five fingers. A stream of poisonous snake-like demonic energy shot out and shot into the bodies of the disciples of the Spirit Hall.
How could these mortal warriors be the opponents of foundation-building cultivators like Demon Cultivator Wu Ping?
Ahhhh!
Amidst a series of screams, more than ten Spirit Hall disciples suddenly felt as if they were poisoned, their skin turned purple-black, and they fell to the ground dead.