In other places, I am afraid no one cares about this at all.
But here, it seems that even life is a kind of torture.
Ning Xiaochuan's eyes sent the young man in white clothes. Although he knew that he was a god in front of him, he knew that he felt a decadence and despair from the back of the young man in white.
It can make the gods so decadent and desperate. This alone makes Ning Xiaochuan feel heavy.
After all, he didn't want to die in such a place inexplicably, and he didn't want to involve Ning Xin'er and others into this place.
Looking at the Shishan in front of him, Ning Xiaochuan flew away in the distance.
He wants to verify what the youth of Baiyi said in person.
Nympho
Three months later.
On the silent ice field, a co -faced bald monk sat here.
Around this monk, dozens of corpses are scattered messy.
But this monk didn't seem to see these corpses, just sitting in the middle of the corpse.
Oh!
The blood ring under this figure suddenly emitted the blood -red light again.
"Come again, how can you come again, don't come ..."
Seeing the light of the blood ring under his feet, the monk jumped up in fear and shouted crazy.
However, his cry does not have the slightest effect. As the light of the blood rings under his feet becomes more and more obvious, there are several figures around this monk.
Of these figures, most of them are the same bald head as this monk.
"Brother Second, younger brother ... and little girl, you are here, haha, all are here." Sweeping these abrupt appearances, this monk's face showed a mad look.
Without waiting for these figures to stand here firmly, this monk rushed up madly, blurred the flesh and blood of these figures, all died.
Everyone who killed the light here, this monk has been bloody, like the demon king who came out of hell.
But what is even more trembling is the madness emitted from his body, and even his eyes have become blood red at this moment.
"I have served the Buddha for two thousand years, and I have always accumulated virtue and never doing evil. Why should I be punished such a punishment? All my relatives and friends have now died in my hands. If this is the road to become a Buddha, then I would rather become
magic."
The roar sounded from the mouth of this monk, and his expression was completely without the compassion of the previous.
The mouth kept roaring, and the monk rushed to the distance.
After this monk's figure disappeared, where he was originally, Ning Xiaochuan's figure slowly emerged.
"Fo Guang, he still can't bear it anymore, this has passed three months."
Looking at the figure that disappeared in the distance, Ning Xiaochuan sighed.
This monk in the Buddha is also a newcomer in this space. When Ning Xiaochuan first saw him, he was the same as the previous Ning Xiaochuan. He didn't know anything at all.
Relying on his own will, Fo Guang was easily separated from the blood ring world. However, for Ning Xiaochuan's then told him about the survival rules of this space, Fo Guang was dismissive at all.
In other words, the Buddha's light of the Buddha is unwilling to believe that there is such a evil space.
Therefore, he chose to fight with the rules here.
In the first month, Fo Guang's friends were brought to him by the power of the blood ring. Moreover, all his friends had been controlled by the blood ring, and after the appearance, he began to kill each other. In the end, all died in front of Fo Guang.
In the second month, the master and some brothers of Fo Guang were brought here by the blood ring power, and then killed each other in front of Fo Guang.
In the third month, that is, now, the rest of the relatives and friends of the Buddha Guang finally appeared here. These people have also become the last straw that crushes Buddha Guang.
As a result, Buddha Guang, like most people who fell here, became a crazy second god, becoming a lunatic who only knows the killing.
Although the friendship between Ning Xiaochuan and Buddha Guang is not deep, he watched Fo Guang come to this step, and he was quite uncomfortable.
Now it is a Buddha light, and it may be his Ning Xiaochuan in the future.
Ning Xiaochuan couldn't imagine at all. If one day Ning'er and others died in front of him, what kind of reaction would he make.
"Maybe then, you will be like a Buddha light."
Ning Xiaochuan took a deep breath, and the sorrow and low look on his face were swept away, instead of being firm and unyielding.
"Since this is also created here, it means that as long as my strength is strong enough, sooner or later I can break this space."
Hold up tightly with both hands, and Ning Xiaochuan strode to the distance.
Live and improve your strength.
After knowing the cruelty here, Ning Xiaochuan had only such an idea left in his heart.
In the first year of Jiuyou's land, Ning Xiaochuan found a way to improve his body in his body. After using a special method in his body, he could even absorb the rules of others directly in the air.
come over.
After exploring this point, after Ning Xiaochuan hunting other second gods, he would immediately completely absorb the virtual deeds in the body.
Relying on this method, there are more and more rules of Ning Xiaochuan Wanfa Dharma.
At this moment, Ning Xiaochuan even has a feeling. The divine grid in his body is simply a storage pool, and those different rules are the water in the pool.
After the water in the pool is full, what will happen to this god? Ning Xiaochuan himself cannot predict.
In the third year of Jiuyou's land, Ning Xiaochuan met a second god who was also an enemy and friend, named Situlang, and the two played countless times, but no one could.
In the fifth year of Jiuyou's land, Ning Xiaochuan's practice had problems. At this time, he discovered that although he was absorbed more and more in his virtual deity, his realm was still difficult to improve.
In other words, Ning Xiaochuan's realm has been staying in the second most important realm.
In the twelfth year of Jiuyou's land, Ning Xiaochuan created the practice method of inspiring the law on the white bone beads. Relying on this method, his realm finally began to improve.
White bone beads were originally indestructible, and any strength could not leave traces on it.
However, Ning Xiaochuan took the power of the law in the virtual deeds, and it took more than three years by the water grinding worker worn by water droplets. Finally, the law of the sword of the world was described on the white bone beads.
At this point, Ning Xiaochuan's cultivation has finally improved to the secondary and secondary.
Subsequently, for another year, Ning Xiaochuan portrayed the rules of the evil magic of the world to the white bone beads, and Ning Xiaochuan's cultivation immediately increased to the triple of the second god.
As long as the other second gods understand the rules, they can improve the realm.
But when I arrived at Ning Xiaochuan, it was not completely like this. After understanding the law, Ning Xiaochuan spent time to engrave it on the white bone beads, and then it was possible to enhance the realm.
It took several years to take a few years.
At this moment, his power in the law has exceeded the physical strength.
In the thirty -first year of Jiuyou's land, in a dim cave, Ning Xiaochuan, who was sitting cross -legged, opened his eyes suddenly.
"My realm has been promoted to the secondary nine. The rules I have realized before are now integrated into the white bone beads. Next, as long as I integrate the deeds into the white bone beads, I am afraid that I can condense the true deeds.
. ""
The continuous calculation in my heart, but Ning Xiaochuan's look was extremely cold, with almost no expression.
For more than thirty years in Jiuyou's land, Ning Xiaochuan has killed 370 people one after another. These people have a lot of gods, and they are much weaker than the second god realm.
At the beginning, Ning Xiaochuan's target was just those who were crazy. But later, as long as they were encountered by Ning Xiaochuan, Ning Xiaochuan would directly kill it.
Murdering in this kind of place is a kind of liberation for those who are subject to people.
Of course, when killing, Ning Xiaochuan also encountered several situations that were hunted by others. If he hadn't had enough to play a police officer, I am afraid that he would have died in the hands of others at this moment.
In such an environment, Ning Xiaochuan's thoughts have been mature, and do not know how many times I did not know about it. The joy in my heart will not show it at all.
"I don't know if I became a god, would the god grid change again." Ning Xiaochuan said secretly, and stood up at the same time.
Ning Xiaochuan still doesn't know much about this weird god style in his body.
In addition to finding the name of this god's grid from the memory of the dragon, it seems to be called the other information about the Magic God, and the other information about this divine style is all the groping by Ning Xiaochuan in the place of Jiuyou.
At this moment, Ning Xiaochuan has absorbed at least thousands of different rules in Shenge, but these rules are not enough to let this divine grid start to evolve.
Ning Xiaochuan is also very helpless.
If he hadn't felt it vaguely, as long as he continued to follow the law of the gods, this divine style would definitely change, I am afraid that Ning Xiaochuan had given up at this moment to continue the rules of the injection of the pouring in the Shenge.
"Ning Xiaochuan, come out of the battle." Ning Xiaochuan just stood up, and a sound suddenly came from his ears.
Hearing this sound, Ning Xiaochuan's mouth was a smile.
The person who spoke at this moment was exactly that he had been in the nineteenth places for more than 30 years, and the only friend Situ Lang who made it down.
As soon as the figure flashed, Ning Xiaochuan's figure disappeared in this cave.
After a while, there was a roar from outside the cave.
Nympho
The long -time long river, this is just an illusory river.
But now, in the long river of time and space, there is a boat that cannot see the color.
Xiaozhou is very small, and can only accommodate the position of two people at most.
At this moment, in a position of this Xiaowou, a hazy figure quietly stands. Although his figure is a little illusory, he is just standing here, with an ancient, powerful, magnificent, compassionate, vitality ... and so on representing representatives.
All the beautiful atmosphere in the world.
This hazy figure looked down at the long river of time and space under his feet, as if it was a small fish wandering in the river.
Suddenly, this hazy figure was condensed in several separate spaces like soap bubbles in the long river of time and space.