The secondary formation covers the regional space of a thousand miles, forming a circular array map.
Under the urging of Ning Xiaochuan's divine power, the power of the second god's large formation became extremely strong, and it emitted a gust of gusts, like turning the Fangyuan thousands of miles into an independent array world.
The master of Yaotang Hall snorted coldly, carrying Feng Yu's meteor pupa, entered the second god of the gods, split it in one shot, and torn out the second god array.
Ning Xiaochuan stood in the center of the formation, lifted his palms gently, and in the second god of the array, he flew up the mountains, and at the same time hit the master of the Temple of Yao Temple.
Those mountains, wrapped by the divine power of the second god, turned into a huge fireball, like a meteorite, hitting the master of the Palace Temple.
"Boom!"
The arm of the Master Temple waved from the arm, and the wind flew out of the sleeve, and put the 81 flame mountains into the sleeve. Then, the arm was thrown, and the 81st flame mountains flew in the back of Ning Xiaochuan.
Then, then
Ning Xiaochuan seemed to be calm, mobilizing the power of the second god, forming a barrier in front of him, and the eighty -one flame mountains were broken.
"It seems that just relying on the second god, it can't suppress him."
"Plot of Shinto!"
The sources of divine power in all directions are constantly gathered towards Ning Xiaochuan, and behind Ning Xiaochuan's body, it is condensed into a virtual shadow of the twelve -winged Donghuang evil gods.
The divine power on Ning Xiaochuan became more rich, just like the true body of the Twelve Wing Donghuang evil gods, which caused tremendous pressure on the master of the Datong Hall.
"Did he rely on the twelve -winged Donghuang evil god?" The master of Yao Dian Temple saw the huge imaginary shadow, and was a little shocked, but the attack in his hand did not stop and became even more severe.
While Ning Xiaochuan was running the second divine array, he injected the power into the Emperor Blade, and woke up the power of the second artifact.
"cut!"
The Emperor Blade flew out of Ning Xiaochuan's hands, and the power of the tweets burst out. The sword waved and flew out the owner of the medicine hall.
The master of Yaotang Hall stabilized the body, hit the void to a large hole, pierced the meteor into the large hole, passed through the void directly, and split to the top of Ning Xiaochuan's head.
"Well!"
Ning Xiaochuan's body flew out five supreme emperors in a row, including the magic sword and the giant spiritual war hammer to block Feng Yu's meteor stability.
"cut!"
Ning Xiaochuan shouted again.
The Emperor's Blade split again, broke the power of the owner of the medicine hall, leaving a long bloodshot.
"Han Jin'er, the old man wants to cut your head and drink your blood."
The owner of the Palace of Yaotang shouted, raised his hands, pointing at the long sky, the mystery between the heavens and the earth kept rolling, and the countless electric snakes shuttled through the void, making a sound of thunder.
"Zhen Tianshu!"
This is a kind of magic!
The power of divine power was led by the main hall of the Palace of the Palace, and all turned into the power of the sky.
"Boom!"
Under the impact of divine arts, the second god's big array is as violently rolling like water waves. A powerful impact, hitting the chest of Ning Xiaochuan, shocked Ning Xiaochuan for hundreds of miles away.
Ning Xiaochuan's internal organs were painful, as if it was torn.
"Nothing to die?"
The owner of the Yaotang Temple feels incredible, and how powerful the earthquakes are so powerful, but they have not killed "Han Jin"?
The master of the Palace of Yaotang mentioned Feng Yu's meteor, killing the second god, getting closer to Ning Xiaochuan, 500 meters, 400 meters, 300 meters, two hundred meters, 100 meters ...
"Well!"
Meteor 刺 suddenly stabbed, dragged a meteor -like tail, and instantly pierced the head of Ning Xiaochuan.
Ning Xiaochuan closed his hands with both hands, and a bright heavenly mark appeared on his eyebrows. With a shout, a white light pillar flew out of the eyebrow heart and hit the meteor.
"boom!"
The white energy ripples are scattered.
Ning Xiaochuan's virtual hand split, mobilized the divine power, and communicated with the Emperor's Blade. The Emperor's Blade hanging over the sky suddenly split down and scratched from the head of the master of the Palace Temple.
"puff!"
Under the powerful power of the Emperor Blade, the body of the Master Temple was torn into two halves, turning into two corpses and hanging in the void.
The two corpses did not have the slightest death at all. Driven by a strong vitality, they flew each other and wanted to re -fit.
Will Ning Xiaochuan give it a chance?
"Give me!"
At the same time, Ning Xiaochuan hit God's dragon fire and the demons of the world, forcibly refining two corpses.
After a long while, the two residual corpses turned into fly ash, and the breath of the master of the Pharmacy Palace completely disappeared.
In the void, there is only one cyan bead, a Feng Yu meteor and a cyan scroll.
Ning Xiaochuan first put the Fengyu Meteor Music and Blue Beads, and then pinched the cyan scroll. He was curious, and said, "What is this?"
Ning Xiaochuan opened the cyan scroll, and a vast picture appeared in front of her eyes. In the scroll, the white glory exuded, just like a world appeared on the scroll.
"This is ... this is the map of Guicu ..." Ning Xiaochuan was overjoyed.
There is no place for stepping on the iron shoes, and it will not work. This picture roll is exactly what Ning Xiaochuan has been looking for.
When Ning Xiaochuan carefully studied Guimu Tu, suddenly, a blue sword light flew out of the scroll and stabbed Ning Xiaochuan's heart.
"Well!"
Ning Xiaochuan's two fingers clipped, crushing the blue sword light, his face, "Give me out."
He stretched out a arm, leaned out the picture of the scroll, and captured a woman wearing a blue shirt.
Qing Ji was pinched in his hands by Ning Xiaochuan. He looked only ten centimeters high, and his face was angry. He said: "Han Jin, I am the daughter of the artifact of the town of the Qing Emperor's Ministry. You dare to disrespect to me.
I will definitely kill you. "
Ning Xiaochuan froze for a moment, and laughed: "The Emperor Blade, can Qi Ling still give birth to children?"
Heavenly Emperor's Blade: "Between the world, one grass and wood, all have spirituality. Once spirituality grows to a certain level, it can condense the flesh and blood. Just like the back of the Shi Ji demon, she has the ancient god stone.
It can condense bleeding and flesh. "
"Our artifacts are more special. Only when the level of an artifact can condense the bleeding body. Of course, the children of the artifact can also condense the bleeding body."
"If I guess it is right, the town artifact of the Qing Emperor's Ministry should be a real artifact, not a secondary artifact. The picture in front of the market is from the town artifact.
Part of the part of the down is naturally even the children of the town artifact. "
Qing Ji was a little surprised, staring at the Emperor Blade, and said, "Are you a artifact?"
"Hey! Yes, Lao Tzu is an artifact. In the future, he will be promoted to become an artifact." Tiandi laughed.
"What are you proud? If I encounter a god -level owner in the future and refine the whole return market, then I can also grow into an artifact."
Qing Ji said again: "Since you know that I am the daughter of the artifact of the town, I can't hurt me, otherwise my mother will kill you."