The first thousand one hundred and eighty-fifth chapters start the trial
It was defeated!
Magic Tianxiang looked at Ning Xiaochuan a little unbelievable.
Although she did some care just now, it was also surprising that she was defeated.
After a moment of thought, Mo Tianxiang looked up with a surprise: "Master, the law you played, at least twice as strong as the last time I played with me. If it has such a degree
, I do n’t necessarily win the master. ”
"In this way, according to your judgment, my strength at this moment is between Song Tian in Bo Zhong." Ning Xiaochuan nodded.
Mo Tianxiang nodded: "Almost, although the strength of the owner has improved a lot, Song Tian is the real elite of my Tianjiao Palace.
At this moment, Mo Tianxiang still thought that there was only one thirty -six -sliced gods in Ning Xiaochuan's body.
Thirty -six cuts of the noodles are simply the lowest existence in the Shenhe civilization. I am afraid that only those guys with energy to be gods will have such a low -level divine grid.
If Ning Xiaochuan defeated Song Tian with more than 1,800 sliced gods with such a divine grid, I am afraid that he would immediately become a strange smell in the world.
There is a consensus throughout the entire Shenhe civilization. The level of Shenge is about 500 cuts as a boundary.
If the gap between the two martial arts is less than 500, then the two in the same realm have Zhan Chengping and even better than the other party's hope.
However, if the gap between the two gods is more than 500, the advantage will form an overwhelming advantage on the disadvantaged party, and the weak side will almost impossible for a turn.
But when I arrived at Ning Xiaochuan, this rule was completely not applicable.
When Ning Xiaochuan's body is only seventy -two cutting noodles, he can fight with more than 1,000 magic Tianxiang with more than 1,000 noodles. Now he has evolved into 108 cutting noodles, and he almost immediately owns second only to second only to the second only to the second only to the second only to the second only to the second only to the second only to
The strength of the king of God.
As long as the god grid in Ning Xiaochuan has evolved a few times, I am afraid that Ning Xiaochuan's strength can be completely compared to the Tianjiao of the King of God.
Of course, the king of Shenge is known as the king of Shenge, and the Tianjiao who has such a god, even in the Shenhe civilization, can be regarded as the real generation of Tianjiao.
Based on Ning Xiaochuan's estimation, if his strength wants to exist than those who have the king of God, at least he must evolve to more than 500 cut surfaces.
Five hundred noodles are still far away for the current Ning Xiaochuan.
However, Ning Xiaochuan is looking forward to what will happen to his god's grid after the evolution of 500 noodles.
The five hundred noodles can be compared to the general king of God's grids. How can the thousands of magic gods from cutting noodles be strong?
At that time, wouldn't his strength be against the sky.
He murmured a few times in his heart, and Ning Xiaochuan shook his head to wake himself awake.
Even if the two -thousand -noodles, even if they are strong, they must first raise the god grid to that level. Otherwise, everything is empty.
Tianjiao, who has not grown up, is always just Tianjiao.
"My strength is now similar to Song Tian. If my strength continues to become stronger in the source world, it can definitely surpass Song Tian in one fell swoop." Ning Xiaogawa murmured secretly.
Before he evolved in his body, after realizing the mysterious information, Ning Xiaochuan had a clear goal of cultivation of himself.
Therefore, Ning Xiaochuan was completely confident that he continued to improve his strength in a short period of time.
Entering the source world is just the beginning. If Song Tian really comes to entangle him, Ning Xiaochuan does not mind fighting in the Yuanjie and Song Tian.
Three days have passed, and the entire Magic Mountain immediately began to echo a melodious bell.
As if at dusk, this bell almost penetrates countless spaces and falls into the ears of everyone in the Magic Mountain River.
"The source of the source world is about to start." In the Xinghe under the Magic Mountain, a young man in black looked up at the Magic Mountain, flew up, and rushed towards the top of the Magic Mountain Mountain.
"Haha, I have been waiting for this time for many years. When I arrived at the source world this time, I will definitely impact the god of the gods." The half mountainside of the Magic Mountain, a teenager with a sword rushed out.
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"You just look at the house here well. I will be about a year of training this time, and I will come back after a year." Mo Tianxiang stood in front of several maids and told them.
After Mo Tianxiang said goodbye to these maids, Ning Xiaochuan and her flew up together and flew on the Magic Mountain.
Countless figures flew out of the Magic Mountains and entered Magic Mountain.
Although it can get this trial quota, except for Ning Xiaochuan's walking back door, most of the others are the true elite of Magica Mountain.
But there are too many disciples under the Magic Mountain Gate, so that the number of elite numbers is extremely scary.
When Ning Xiaochuan rushed to the top of the Magic Mountain Mountain, it was roughly estimated that more than 100,000 people had arrived here in advance than he arrived here.
Of the more than 100,000 people, only a small part of the Tianjiao Palace and the Yangxin Temple, most of them were from the other halls of the Magic Land Mountain.
Just like the punishment hall, the disciples of the punishment hall also need to participate in experience to improve their strength.
Before rushing to the transfer of the French formation, Ning Xiaochuan felt that most of these people who went to the trial at this moment were repaired as the second god nine.
Ning Xiaochuan was surprised without feeling. Recently, he studied so many monster mountains, and he knew that it was like those Tianjiao in the Shenhe civilization.
After continuous understanding several rules, they will break through the realm of the second god in one fell swoop.
In this way, the higher the gods they condensed, and after entering the second god realm, they soon can rush to the second state of the second god.
In the realm of the second god, to put it plainly, it is the stage of accumulating the law. As long as there are enough rules to understand, you can improve the realm.
After the Magic Tianxiang Jin was promoted to the second god, it took just three years, and then it has been improved to the secondary god nine. Ning Xiaochuan. If it wasn't for his god, he was too strange, and he had long realized that he had been in several rules.
It can also quickly raise his realm to the secondary nine heavys.
call!
Ning Xiaochuan and Mo Tianxiang fell from the sky and landed in these people.
Just after the two fell, a curious eyes shot around immediately.
Magic Tianxiang is also a very famous cold beauty in Magic Mountain, but in recent days, Ning Xiaochuan and Magic Tianxiang have been very close.
Just curious for a long time.
Ning Xiaochuan and Mo Tianxiang looked unchanged. Enron stood in the crowd.
However, just a moment later, Ning Xiaochuan suddenly looked, and turned to look aside.
Looking at the direction of Ning Xiaochuan, Song Tian, who was standing upright, looked like a chic, was surrounded by several disciples of Tianjiao Palace at the moment, and landed from the air in front of Ning Xiaochuan not far away.
Song Tian also noticed Ning Xiaochuan, and looked at Ning Xiaochuan's gaze. Song Tian squinted his eyes and sneered at Ning Xiaochuan.
A clear murderous spirit was released from Song Tian.
This unscrupulous killing intention immediately shocked the disciples around Song Tian's Tianjiao Palace, and turned to look at Ning Xiaochuan. I wanted to see who did not know how to live and die, and dared to provoke Song Tian.
Ning Xiaochuan glanced at Song Tian at this moment, and he didn't care about shifting.
It is not that Ning Xiaochuan looks down on Song Tian. It is because people are more eye -catching today than Song Tian.
Being around Song Tian, a young man who was wearing a white clothes and a very young man. The man held a long sword in his arms and looked indifferent. He just stood here so casually.
However, the arrogance and cold from him, but he didn't know how many times he didn't know than Song Tianqiang.
Song Tian originally felt that it was actually fierce, just like the center of the world.
But at this young man, he seemed to be a foil.
Probably noticing the eyes of Ning Xiaochuan. The man in white looked indifferently at Ning Xiaochuan, and Ning Xiaochuan immediately felt cold, as if the feeling of when facing the punishment of the punishment hall.
The elder of the criminal name is a real god. Even if he is just a lower god, it is not comparable to the second god.
But in this white man, the feeling of bringing Ning Xiaochuan is almost the same as a real god.
"Who is this person?" Ning Xiaochuan shifted his gaze, secretly spreading to the magic Tianxiang.
Magic Tianxiang glanced at the man in the distance in the distance, and then frowned: "His name is Feilun, but the true king of our Tianjiao Palace, and the existence of the king of God.
Among the several kings, only this Fei discussed brothers participated in the experience. "
"Flying." Ning Xiaochuan said silently in his heart.
Being able to condense the existence of the king of God is definitely at the peak of the Tianjiao Palace. If Ning Xiaochuan wants to fight against it, the Shenge must be evolved at least a few times.
Just when Ning Xiaochuan observed the discussion in secret, Song Tian on the side also stood beside Fei disclosure.
After glanced at Ning Xiaochuan, Song Tian looked indifferently: "Flying Brother, the person over there is Ning Xiaochuan I want to hunt this time, how do you think this person?"
"Just the garbage, the kill is killed." Fei discussed the expression indifferently.
Fei discussed the king of Tianjiao, who had the king of God, so in his eyes, almost everyone was garbage.
Song Tian has been used to this way of speaking, so he didn't care about it. A smile on the corner of his mouth continued: "Brother's eyes can see through a person's god, this Ning Xiaochuan's god, what is about what is about what is about what is about what is about what is about what is about what is about what is about what is about what is about what is about what is about what is about?
Can I see it? "Can you see it?"
Fei discussed slightly crooked the outside head, and a pair of eyes seemed to flash a little colorful light.
But immediately, his eyes returned to the normal way: "One hundred spirits and eight noodles, garbage in garbage."
"What? Only 108 cuts." Song Tian widened his eyes, and after a while, he seemed to hear any ridiculous jokes and laughed.
"Haha, I laughed at me. I thought this kid was a person. I didn't expect it to be much more garbage than I thought. I don't even have the desire to shoot him now.
Bring his head back in the past. "
Oh!
When Song Tian laughed, the entire Magic Mountain suddenly covered a layer of white light.
The transmission formation leading to the source world is finally turned on at this moment.