"I'm afraid that I will be the reincarnation of Jiang Lin'an. From then on, I will reach the sky in one step and you will never be able to plot against me again."
"I'm afraid that I will pay back my old grudges one by one, but you can't stop me. You can only watch helplessly, with nothing to do."
"Hahaha, Duan Laogou, stop testing me. You will never be able to find out my secrets."
As soon as the words fell, Suning's palms that were being pulled quietly turned over.
"Click."
There was just a crisp sound, and the literary chain that Duan Ziqiandong and the fourth realm of semi-saint cultivation had placed exploded instantly.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The air flow surges and the yellow light shines.
Under the touch of the law, Suning almost effortlessly blasted open the cage above his head.
"you......"
The corners of Duan Ziqian's eyes twitched, and his steady breathing became chaotic.
His chest rose and fell violently, and he could no longer maintain his previous composure.
The late stage of the Sixth Half-Saint Realm is only one step away from the Seventh Half-Saint Realm.
This is Suning's cultivation exposed at this moment, and it is undoubtedly true.
"Jiang Lin'an."
It was difficult to speak, feeling in a trance.
Duan Ziqian subconsciously clenched his fists and raised his arms, taking advantage of the situation to attack with his second move.
"Crash."
The sky was filled with golden light, and the chanting was endless, like weeping.
A small purple flower gradually rose from the flowing power of law.
The flowers bloom without leaves and have seven petals.
It swells in the storm and its petals separate.
"seal up."
Duan Ziqian made a seal with his hands and crossed his fingers.
"Whoosh."
In a flash of lightning, seven light curtains lit up, and seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple came together.
They wrap around Suning, shining brightly, and seem to be connected to the sky.
"cough."
Duan Ziqian clasped his hands indifferently as he exhaled turbid air.
Following his movements, the seven colors of light immediately merged into one.
"Jab Lala."
The void collapsed, and white smoke was visible to the naked eye.
Thousands of threads rise up and wrap around each other.
In this way, the space where Suning is located is only three meters.
Three meters away, fire swept across, seeming to burn everything.
"As expected, the layout of the Xuanyin Sea twenty-three years ago was not easy for you either. You injured one thousand enemies and suffered eight hundred losses. You fell from the early stage of the Eighth Half-Saint Realm to the late stage of the Seventh Half-Saint Realm. You have not recovered yet."
"Tsk, Duan Laogou, the gap between you and me is only one level."
"Why do you keep me after this difference?"
Biting the tip of his tongue, Suning sprayed blood from his mouth.
"Nine-turn split spirit."
While looking up to the sky and laughing, he did not forget to sarcastically say to Duan Ziqian: "Remember, if you can't get rid of me today, your Wen Palace will be in trouble in the future."
"Old Ancestor Gu, you are already here, why don't you show up and see me?"
"Master, have my disciples ever let you down?"
"The law forms the body, the essence and blood turn into the muscles and bones, the soul opens up the wisdom, and the avatar is my master."
"Spirit, blood, and soul, accept my order, listen to my words, and condense quickly."