Six hundred and sixtieth eighth chapter Taoist epiphany
You can suppress yourself just by relying on the powerful aura on your body. What kind of powerful cultivation is this?
But Ning Cheng soon discovered the difference. The two men and women seemed a bit illusory, not as real as An Yi's statue.*
At this moment, Ning Cheng suddenly caught a trace of a mysterious trajectory. He immediately fell into this mysterious trajectory, and then an extremely sad aura blended into his thoughts.
He seemed to see petals falling one after another. The river of blood in front of him and the suppressed breath made Ning Cheng even more sad under these extremely sad petals. He actually counted these petals slowly, one petal, two
valve……
There were nine petals in total. When he counted nine petals, tears had already fallen, and the sad emotion filled his whole mind. He finally understood that the river of blood was surging not because of the murderous confrontation, but because of the murderous confrontation.
This sadness fills the sky.
The nine petals are like falling snowflakes, and their color gradually changes from white to blood, seeming to merge with the blood river, but also seems to be helpless.
When the flowers fade and the flowers fly all over the sky, who will pity them when the red color disappears and the fragrance disappears...
A twinge of pain flashed through Ning Cheng's heart. Before his eyes, he pictured Qionghua fainting under the Wuji Sacred Tree, and Luo Fei hugging Qionghua helpless and helpless. He wished he could rush over and kill Qionghua and Luo Fei immediately.
The concubine took it away.
The nine petals on the blood river gradually merged into a vague shadow in Ning Cheng's sorrow. It was a nine-petal lotus platform. On the nine-petal lotus platform stood Luo Fei and Qiong Hua, and in Ning Cheng's mind
As soon as his blood surges, he will rush to the lotus platform. He must not let Qiong Hua and Luo Fei fall into the river of blood.
Just at this moment, Xuanhuang's original aura filled his entire sea of consciousness, causing Ning Cheng to wake up at this moment. Then he completely understood. This nine-petal lotus platform is a magical power, and it is this person who stands on the river of blood.
The woman's magical power. That sad mood that made him feel sad was caused by the magical power of the nine-petal lotus platform.
This extremely sad magical power seemed to be somewhat similar to his Sunset Dusk. As soon as Ning Cheng woke up, he used the Nirvana Spear and stabbed it out, Sunset Dusk.
Different from his previous magic power Sunset Dusk, after Ning Cheng's spear was thrust out, everything around him became extremely poignant. Time was even more stagnant. Everything became even more unreal.
Ning Cheng has performed Sunset Dusk more than once, but it has never been as real as today. At this moment, he is like a god who dominates the dusk, calling the dusk out and letting the sunset appear. This is a kind of still beauty, no one
I am willing to miss this kind of beauty, and would rather stop what I am doing at all costs to appreciate it quietly, even if it is only for a moment.
Just like the incomparably beautiful and gorgeous petals just now, the dusk is just as beautiful, just as sad, and just as heartbroken.
"Bang..." Ning Cheng's shot hit the middle of the two confronting men and women, making a muffled sound like a bubble being blown open.
Under Ning Cheng's shot, the two men and women standing on the river of blood and confronting each other disappeared like smoke without a trace. They were not real people, but a condensed image formed by the confrontation. Maybe they were like this at the beginning.
The exchange of moves was too fast, so after they left, the images of condensed magical powers were still facing each other.
As the images of the two confrontations disappeared, the blood river under their feet also returned to calm. A huge black hole with an extremely empty space appeared in the distance of the blood river, seeming to swallow the blood river from far to near.
None of this had anything to do with Ning Cheng. He actually closed his eyes and sat down. The two confrontational images disappeared. Ning Cheng felt the setting sun again. He did not open his eyes just yet. He saw one after another of gods that were about to disappear.
Channel pattern.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have known what the Divine Pass Pattern was. In other words, he would never have known that magical powers could be used in this way. The Traceless, Void Fire Pattern Spear, and Angry Ax Three Styles that he had learned by himself before were among these.
It looks so ridiculous in front of the divine passage pattern.
Truly powerful supernatural powers are not achieved through moves, but through Taoism...
What is Taoism? His setting sun and dusk are close to Taoism, but it is still not the true divine Taoism. As Song Chengbo said, maybe he will have his own Taoism after he has his own Taoism.
Suddenly Ning Cheng stood up and used the Nirvana Spear in his hand again. The surrounding space formed a vortex in front of his Nirvana Spear. This vortex seemed to twist everything in the space together. Even if it was a few meters away from Ning Cheng
Ten feet away, as long as he fired the spear in this whirlpool, it would instantly turn into a point on the tip of the spear.
What kind of fire pattern gun, what kind of three styles of angry ax, what kind of traceless...
Those were all illusions, and they were completely illusions in front of his shot. At this time, he somewhat understood the scene he had seen in Wuji Qinglei City.
If his mind is on the gun, even if he uses this move at will, he can still use the power of Wuhen, Angry Ax Three Styles, Void Fire Pattern Spear and even Sunset Dusk. It is not that he deliberately used that move.
That move will be used.
These are those powerful magical powers that can be unleashed at will with one move, but this move contains one's most powerful cultivation and magical power. If he is strong, I will be strong, and if he is weak, I will be stronger.
"Boom..." An indescribable realization came to his mind. Even though he had reached the peak of the Destiny Realm, Ning Cheng still felt that his strength was rising rapidly. This had nothing to do with his cultivation, it was just that his strength was soaring. This was enlightenment.
, his sudden enlightenment brought greater benefits than the years of hard training before.
Ning Cheng opened his eyes again, and his eyes flashed with joy and joy. At this moment, he touched the barrier of cultivation in the Destiny Realm. Maybe with just an opportunity, he will successfully advance to the Destiny Realm and become a truly powerful monk.
The blood river in front of me has calmed down, but the black hole in the distance of the blood river is still surging, and it seems that it will be completely swallowed up at any moment.
Ning Cheng was secretly shocked. He had a hunch that the end of the black hole was another interface, or even a plane. The two men and women fighting might have entered the black hole and gone to another plane.
Could it be that after he rushed into the black hole and entered the Xuanhuang Pearl, he could also enter another dimension? Ning Cheng looked at the black hole and hesitated for a long time. But when he thought of the powerful men and women facing each other, he felt even more uneasy.
The female cultivator is just a fighting image. She can suppress him, and at the same time, she can let him integrate her own magical powers and understand Guiyi more thoroughly, thus grasping the edge of the heavenly realm. If he really meets
With such a strong man, he might not even have a chance to escape. This kind of strong man is definitely much stronger than the white-faced eternal realm who chased him into the ancient abandoned land before.
Even if he wanted to go, he would have to wait until he advanced to the Heavenly Realm. And because he saw the danger of Qionghua from the nine-petal lotus platform of the female cultivator just now, he was always worried about Qionghua. When he advanced to the Heavenly Realm,
.He will see if he can return to the ancient abandoned land.
It doesn't matter if the Ziyin Divine Spring is not found. He can bring Qionghua and Luo Fei to the Eternal Night Realm. Even if this place is the Eternal Realm, it cannot be sensed. Besides, when he advances to the Heavenly Realm, will he be afraid of the Eternal Realm?
Give it a try after playing a game.
Thinking of this, Ning Cheng stepped back from the statue. When he returned to the front of the statue, the blood river disappeared from his consciousness. Not only was the blood river gone, but the black hole that was devouring the blood river was also gone.
Never seen again.
Ning Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. He did not go back to check. Instead, he stared at the statue that looked like An Yi. An Yi's appearance was still the same, but he didn't know what was going on. But Ning Cheng saw An Yi on the statue of An Yi.
Tired. It seemed that she was suppressed by something, and she felt an indescribable tiredness.
After seeing Anyi's tired look, Ning Cheng decided to take the statue away. This place was on the edge of the blood river, and the statue could be swallowed up by the blood river at any time.
He always feels that this statue is not only exactly the same as An Yi, but also has a breath, and the breath is also similar to An Yi. He and An Yi have lived together and are very familiar with An Yi's breath. An Yi still doesn't understand anything.
Little girl, whether it was An Yi or not, this tired look in her eyes made him feel a little distressed.
There was just a simple futon at the foot of the statue of Anyi. Ning Cheng carefully threw out some formation flags to completely wrap the statue. Then he used the formation method to completely move the statue of Anyi and the futon under the statue.
In the true spiritual world.
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Fengzhou, the Yixing Continent, is the second largest continent after Lezhou, besides Tianzhou across the Yixing Sea.
Xingyue Danmen is the eight-star sect of Fengzhou, and it is also a Danmen. Its status in Jiuzhou is no worse than those of the nine-star sects.
The status of disciples in Xingyue Danmen is even higher than others. If you become a core disciple, you will be the target of everyone's fawning.
Except for one core disciple. Not only was this core disciple not someone to fawn over, but he was someone who was ridiculed and ridiculed by everyone. If her master hadn't been a strong man who could refine seventh-level earth-grade elixirs, she would have been there long ago.
She was taken in as a maidservant.
There is no other reason, because since this core disciple entered the Xingyue Danmen and practiced Xuandan, he has not made any progress. Over the past decades, not only has there been no progress in cultivation, but a lot of cultivation resources have been used. If not
Her master is tough. How can this extremely beautiful female cultivator have the right to speak for herself?
But now, this female cultivator has no supporter. Her master suddenly died five months ago without leaving a single word.
For five months, this female cultivator stayed in front of her master's coffin without moving a step. She was very uncertain about her future and didn't know how to deal with the future. She knew that as long as she left her master's cave, she would
I will never be able to say a word for myself again.
But she also knew that even if she did not leave the master's cave, after the death of the master, the cave sect would take it back in a year, and she would still have to leave here.
"Junior sister An Yi, uncle has already gone. It's not a problem for you to be alone in the cave all the time. Let's go out for a walk together..." A clear female voice came, and An Yi suddenly woke up from her daze.
But she didn't answer the voice. She knew that she had no friends here, and no one would be kind enough to ask her to go out and relax. She also had a friend, Brother Ning, but Brother Ning couldn't come here. Once Ning Cheng Her eldest brother once told her that she must not have the intention of harming others and must be on guard against others. She always remembered this sentence in her heart.
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