Under Jiang Ning's years of magic, with a bang, this old devil who had lived for nearly three thousand years finally shriveled up...his hair withered...his originally burly body shrunk to less than one meter!
Finally it exploded!
die!
A generation of infants turned into old demons, and died like this under Jiang Ning's last seventh infant's annihilation intention and the magic of time.
In fact, this old devil didn't even have time to escape.
died.
Facing the death of this infant-turned-old demon, all the formation shields covering the entire Black Dragon tribe began to collapse...
What's even more frightening is that Jiangning's Seventh Infant's aura of extinction continues to spread crazily, reaching thousands of feet, ten thousand feet, and one hundred thousand feet...
This spread turned the entire Black Dragon tribe into a state of deathly silence!
It seems that this place has become a world of extinction in the Purple Sea!
All living creatures began to die one by one under Jiang Ning's aura of extinction!
This death is silent!
As for Jiang Ning, there was no emotion on her face at this moment.
He just stood in the void, and in his eyes, except for purple black and death, there seemed to be nothing else!
this moment.
He regained his hundred-year enlightenment and transformed into the Purple Sea!
Killing has completely occupied his mind!
At the moment when the entire Motu was about to be enveloped by Jiang Ning's intention of extermination and completely annihilated, a trembling voice finally came from behind Jiang Ning.
"Jiang Ning... don't kill anymore... if you kill again... all the hundreds of thousands of creatures here will be slaughtered by you!"
This voice belongs to Meng Linger.
When this sound came out, Jiang Ning's body shook violently. He, who was originally exuding murderous intent, seemed to suddenly wake up at this moment.
He raised his eyes and looked at the Motu City in front of him. When his consciousness sensed that countless black dragon tribes were dying one by one because of his aura of extinction, his heart suddenly trembled.
"receive!"
Pressing his right hand on his chest, the seventh infant of extinction, which originally exuded a monstrous intention of extinction, stopped spinning at this moment.
The meanings of extinction were quickly withdrawn from all directions and returned to Jiang Ning's body as Jiang Ning stopped him!
this moment.
The entire Motu, the entire Black Dragon tribe, was in deathly silence!
There is no other color between heaven and earth except the gloomy air of death.
Except for the ruins of the city, almost half of the creatures were dead...
And this is still under the condition that Jiang Ning takes back the seventh baby in time!
If it weren't for Meng Ling'er's reminder, everyone in the entire Black Dragon tribe would probably die today.
"Jiang Ning..."
Meng Ling'er looked at Jiang Ning from a distance and trembled and shouted again.
When Jiang Ning took the Seventh Infant back to the deepest part of the Qi Palace, he slowly raised his head. The lifeless color in his eyes returned to other colors...
"Are they all dead?"
"Yes!"
"Under my Seventh Infant of Extermination, even if I reach the realm, I can still fight! Not to mention these Black Dragon Tribe monks?"
He muttered to himself.
After he finished speaking, he waved his right hand, and the deathly energy in the sky slowly dissipated with his wave!
The sky is blue again!
It's a pity that the Black Dragon Tribe's city in Motu has turned into a ruins and a burial ground.
Looking at all this, Jiang Ning said nothing. He just looked at the ruins below, stretched out his hand to grab it, and a flashing storage bag flew from the ruins into Jiang Ning's hand.
This storage bag belongs to Hu Yan Wanlie, an infant-turned-old demon who has lived for three thousand years.
After taking a look at the storage bag, Jiang Ning discovered that the storage bag had a powerful soul restriction imprinted on it!
Jiang Ning will not be able to open this restriction for a while!
After taking a quick glance, Jiang Ning put the Huyan Laomo's storage bag into the ring, then flashed and said, "Let's go find Hun Mei!"
When Meng Ling'er saw Jiang Ning walking away, she immediately rushed to catch up.
…
In the deepest part of the Black Dragon tribe.
The palace here is lifeless... and inside, there are corpses of monks lying upside down!
Looking carefully at these corpses, there were guards from the Dan Formation Realm and strong men from the Nascent Soul Realm. Unfortunately, they were all dead, and their bodies were covered in layers of purple-black color.
Obviously, they were all cultivators killed by the Seventh Infant's Extermination Qi released by Jiang Ning!
In the deepest part of the palace, there is a black pool.
There was a faint voice coming from the bottom of the pool at this moment.
"Is the fight finished?"
If you look carefully, at the bottom of the cold black water pool, a twisted soul wrapped in countless runes is raising its head and saying.
It is the imprisoned soul!
Hun Mei had actually sensed the fight just now.
Now, after hearing the sound of fighting and pausing, a pair of mung bean-like blood pupils flashed while saying, "Who on earth dares to provoke this old immortal who has transformed into an infant?"
"No, no!"
"Why is everything around so quiet and dead?"
"Is...all dead?"
Hun Mei blinked her eyes while thinking!
At this moment, a familiar aura came from the pond. As soon as Hun Mei sensed this aura of extinction, she screamed.
"Damn it, why is this Zihai exterminated energy again..."
"No! Hasn't the extinction energy of this Zihai completely disappeared? How come it suddenly appears here? Could it be that... the catastrophe of the Zihai a hundred years ago is about to reappear?"
Thinking of the extinct purple sea, thinking of the purple rain that transformed into the sea a hundred years ago and exterminated everything in Beimang Continent, Hun Mei suddenly started to tremble again!
Just when Hun Mei was extremely shocked, a voice came from the distance.
This voice was shouting his name, spreading in all directions from the consciousness!
When Hun Mei heard the familiar voice, its little body trembled violently, and then said in shock, "Fuck...this voice...this voice...how does it sound like the little master's?"
"No, no! My little master has been missing for a hundred years...why does his voice appear here?"
"Am I hallucinating?"
Just when Hun Mei was in disbelief, the voice got closer and closer and became clearer.
Finally, after listening to it a few times, Hun Mei suddenly shouted.
"Damn it, it's really the little master's voice!"
"My little master is here to save me!"
"Little master, I'm here...I'm here!"
Soul Charm screamed at the top of her lungs. Under Jiang Ning's years of magic, with a bang, this old demon who had lived for nearly three thousand years finally shriveled up... His hair withered... His originally burly body shrunk to less than one meter.
!
Finally it exploded!
die!
A generation of infants turned into old demons, and died like this under Jiang Ning's last seventh infant's annihilation intention and the magic of time.
In fact, this old devil didn't even have time to escape.
died.
Facing the death of this infant-turned-old demon, all the formation shields covering the entire Black Dragon tribe began to collapse...
What's even more frightening is that Jiangning's Seventh Infant's aura of extinction continues to spread crazily, reaching thousands of feet, ten thousand feet, and one hundred thousand feet...
This spread turned the entire Black Dragon tribe into a state of deathly silence!
It seems that this place has become a world of extinction in the Purple Sea!
All living creatures began to die one by one under Jiang Ning's aura of extinction!
This death is silent!
As for Jiang Ning, there was no emotion on her face at this moment.
He just stood in the void, and in his eyes, except for purple black and death, there seemed to be nothing else!
this moment.
He regained his hundred-year enlightenment and transformed into the Purple Sea!
Killing has completely occupied his mind!
At the moment when the entire Motu was about to be enveloped by Jiang Ning's intention of extermination and completely annihilated, a trembling voice finally came from behind Jiang Ning.
"Jiang Ning... don't kill anymore... if you kill again... all the hundreds of thousands of creatures here will be slaughtered by you!"
This voice belongs to Meng Linger.
When this sound came out, Jiang Ning's body shook violently. He, who was originally exuding murderous intent, seemed to suddenly wake up at this moment.
He raised his eyes and looked at the Motu City in front of him. When his consciousness sensed that countless black dragon tribes were dying one by one because of his aura of extinction, his heart suddenly trembled.
"receive!"
Pressing his right hand on his chest, the seventh infant of extinction, which originally exuded a monstrous intention of extinction, stopped spinning at this moment.
The meanings of extinction were quickly withdrawn from all directions and returned to Jiang Ning's body as Jiang Ning stopped him!
this moment.
The entire Motu, the entire Black Dragon tribe, was in deathly silence!
There is no other color between heaven and earth except the gloomy air of death.
Except for the ruins of the city, almost half of the creatures were dead...
And this is still under the condition that Jiang Ning takes back the seventh baby in time!
If it weren't for Meng Ling'er's reminder, everyone in the entire Black Dragon tribe would probably die today.
"Jiang Ning..."
Meng Ling'er looked at Jiang Ning from a distance and trembled and shouted again.
When Jiang Ning took the Seventh Infant back to the deepest part of the Qi Palace, he slowly raised his head. The lifeless color in his eyes returned to other colors...
"Are they all dead?"
"Yes!"
"Under my Seventh Infant of Extermination, even if I reach the realm, I can still fight! Not to mention these Black Dragon Tribe monks?"
He muttered to himself.
After he finished speaking, he waved his right hand, and the deathly energy in the sky slowly dissipated with his wave!
The sky is blue again!
It's a pity that the Black Dragon Tribe's city in Motu has turned into a ruins and a burial ground.
Looking at all this, Jiang Ning said nothing. He just looked at the ruins below, stretched out his hand to grab it, and a flashing storage bag flew from the ruins into Jiang Ning's hand.
This storage bag belongs to Hu Yan Wanlie, an infant-turned-old demon who has lived for three thousand years.
After taking a look at the storage bag, Jiang Ning discovered that the storage bag had a powerful soul restriction imprinted on it!
Jiang Ning will not be able to open this restriction for a while!
After taking a quick glance, Jiang Ning put the Huyan Laomo's storage bag into the ring, then flashed and said, "Let's go find Hun Mei!"
When Meng Ling'er saw Jiang Ning walking away, she immediately rushed to catch up.
…
In the deepest part of the Black Dragon tribe.
The palace here is lifeless... and inside, there are corpses of monks lying upside down!
Looking carefully at these corpses, there were guards from the Dan Formation Realm and strong men from the Nascent Soul Realm. Unfortunately, they were all dead, and their bodies were covered in layers of purple-black color.
Obviously, they were all cultivators killed by the Seventh Infant's Extermination Qi released by Jiang Ning!
In the deepest part of the palace, there is a black pool.
There was a faint voice coming from the bottom of the pool at this moment.
"Is the fight finished?"
If you look carefully, at the bottom of the cold black water pool, a twisted soul wrapped in countless runes is raising its head and saying.
It is the imprisoned soul!
Hun Mei had actually sensed the fight just now.
Now, after hearing the sound of fighting and pausing, a pair of mung bean-like blood pupils flashed while saying, "Who on earth dares to provoke this old immortal who has transformed into an infant?"
"No, no!"
"Why is everything around so quiet and dead?"
"Is...all dead?"
Hun Mei blinked her eyes while thinking!
At this moment, a familiar aura came from the pond. As soon as Hun Mei sensed this aura of extinction, she screamed.
"Damn it, why is this Zihai exterminated energy again..."
"No! Hasn't the extinction energy of this Zihai completely disappeared? How come it suddenly appears here? Could it be that... the catastrophe of the Zihai a hundred years ago is about to reappear?"
Thinking of the extinct purple sea, thinking of the purple rain that transformed into the sea a hundred years ago and exterminated everything in Beimang Continent, Hun Mei suddenly started to tremble again!
Just when Hun Mei was extremely shocked, a voice came from the distance.
This voice was shouting his name, spreading in all directions from the consciousness!
When Hun Mei heard the familiar voice, its little body trembled violently, and then said in shock, "Fuck...this voice...this voice...how does it sound like the little master's?"
"No, no! My little master has been missing for a hundred years...why does his voice appear here?"
"Am I hallucinating?"
Just when Hun Mei was in disbelief, the voice got closer and closer and became clearer.
Finally, after listening to it a few times, Hun Mei suddenly shouted.