Sun Ning gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were cold, and his lightning-like gaze was directed at the Alchemy Patriarch who was escaping hastily in the formation, and said calmly: "Elder Alchemy Patriarch, I think it is not easy for you to practice, and I don't want to kill everyone.
If you beg me for mercy now, I can still consider letting you live."
The crowd listened in silence.
A mere spirit immortal actually said such words to the powerful Golden Immortal. Who would dare to believe it unless they saw it in person?
"My son Sun Ning, do you think you can control me with just a simple formation?"
The energy-like form trembled suddenly, and then a terrifying force poured out, and the Seven Woods and Seven Flowers Killing Formation was blasted out with a big hole.
While the crowd was exclaiming, the ancestor of Danding roared again: "Tianyi Divine Skill!"
I saw a huge hand emerging from the human-shaped air wave. It was completely condensed with magic power, but it was almost the same as a real person's hand.
The big hand was spinning rapidly in the air, and all the airflow around it quickly condensed on the huge hand at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just three breaths of effort, countless small humanoid shapes appeared in that huge palm, looking ferocious and eager to eat human flesh and blood.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh..."
The ancestor of Danding waved his hand, and tiny beams of light, only half a foot long, burst out from those small human figures, one after another.
The two people were separated by at least ten feet, even blocked by the Seven Woods and Seven Flowers Killing Formation, but they were connected with only half a foot of light.
At first glance, it looks like a giant line ten feet long.
The deeper the Tianyi Divine Art, the shorter the light rays condensed. The power of all the cultivation is condensed into half of the light, and the power is extremely astonishing.
The golden thread condensed by the ancestor of Alchemy Cauldron is only half a foot long, and it can launch two hundred attacks in succession, which is really unimaginable.
Sun Ning's expression changed slightly.
If there were only a few of these attacks, he might still dare to resist.
But after two hundred attacks in a row, resisting hard will only lead to death.
The Sanjin Immortal is actually so tyrannical, even the ten Half-Step Golden Immortals put together are not as scary as him!
"Little Tiangang Protective Formation!"
Sun Ning did not hesitate, and pointed out his fingers again, and streams of purple air flowed slowly around him.
Suddenly, the sturdy Little Tiangang protective array was deployed.
The protective array is only three feet wide.
But this area of three feet is like an endless swamp.
The thunderous attack released by Tianyi's magical power crazily attacked the protective formation. The formation was shattering at a speed visible to the naked eye, but it also blocked the terrifying offensive.
"Little evil obstacle, I want to see how long you can resist!" The voice of the Alchemy Patriarch was full of coldness and coldness.
"Then you will be disappointed."
Sun Ning smiled coldly, and a black wind suddenly passed through his hand.
The jet-black dragon-slaying knife has accurately met the continuous waves of light attacks.
The mana in the first ten attacks was absorbed by it without even making a sound.
The dark blade of the blade glowed with a strange layer of blood, spreading like boundless blood. There seemed to be countless evil spirits inside. The immortal with a low level of cultivation felt dizzy after just one glance.
Even those cultivating spiritual immortals and even mysterious immortals couldn't help but feel cold all over their bodies.
The continuous attack waves collided with the dragon-slaying knife one after another, and the sound increased from light to loud, becoming more and more intense.
When the ancestor of Danding saw this scene, he was immediately frightened.
He originally thought that all of Sun Ning's abilities were in the formation. He never expected that such an ant-like spiritual cultivation could activate such a powerful sword technique!
All this happened in the blink of an eye, so fast that some people couldn't even see the specific situation.
I saw the light wave of Tianyi Qi from the ancestor of Dan Ding, which was originally about ten feet long, but now only about four feet is left.
Of the total two hundred light waves, only about eighty were left.
The remaining eighty attacks came suddenly.
"Boom! Boom! Boom..."
A total of eighty attacks came over, and the small Tiangang protective array, which had been damaged a lot, was finally shattered to pieces.
Sun Ning's body trembled violently for more than ten times, and his face became increasingly pale.
Obviously, Xiao Tiangang's protective array was destroyed, and he also suffered a backlash.
"With this small formation, how do you think you can defeat me?"
The ancestor of Danding roared again, and a huge palm rose up from the small humanoid air wave, carrying a huge amount of magic power and slapping it left and right.
Everyone can deeply feel the power of this magical power, which has the power to shatter the earth wherever it goes.
After just a few breaths, the Seven Woods and Seven Flowers Killing Formation could not withstand such an offensive and fell into pieces again.
Almost at the moment when the array was destroyed, Sun Ning's mana surged out, and bits of light shot out. In an instant, hundreds of rays of light scattered. The whirling golden lotus surged with bright golden light, and that was Sun.
Ning once again took out this treasure and made a guest appearance as a formation flag.
Sun Ning whispered slowly, his face turned pale, and he was so weak that he couldn't even support his body. This shows how overbearing the Eight-Hand-Eight Suffering Killing Formation is, even if he wanted to set it up, he would have to use all his strength.
Everyone saw earth or stone, water or fire, all kinds of things shooting out, filling the area three feet in front of the Danding ancestor, condensing into a blood-red light curtain, covering the Danding elder.
Zu's figure was completely covered.
The roar of the Aland Cauldron Ancestor came again.
The power of the Eight Difficulties and Eight Suffering Killing Formations is far beyond what the Seven Woods and Seven Flowers can match.
Even though the attacks within the killing array were still unable to cause harm to him, they had to be resisted with all their strength.
"Oops! Ancestor is trapped by this kid again!"
Chiyangzi, who originally thought that the ancestor of Danding was going to turn defeat into victory, saw a gloomy look on his face.
Lord Danding Immortal even shook his head repeatedly. Seeing that the dignified Sanjin Immortals were all at a disadvantage for the second time, he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of regret in his heart.
If he had not given that order, how could he have enmity with such a powerful enemy?
Just in the realm of immortals, there are such terrifying methods. If it grows for a while, how terrifying will it be?
Sun Ning's eyes were cold, looking at the Alchemy Patriarch who was making crazy moves in the killing array, he couldn't help but secretly exclaimed: "The Golden Immortal is indeed a creature of different levels in the immortal world. The Alchemy Patriarch is just a Sanjin Immortal, so that's it
With great strength, I tried my best to set up a killing array, but I couldn't do anything to him for a while."
"But... I want to see how long this mere Golden Immortal can last!"
Sun Ning sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, as safe as a rock.
If the person controlled by the Killing Formation is a real Golden Immortal, he must be thinking hard about how to defeat the enemy at this moment.
But Patriarch Danding is just a Sanjin Immortal.
Sanjinxian means that the energy body cannot support him for a long time, but must be hidden deep in a special cultivation place, otherwise it will disappear into thin air.
"Sun Ning...since you can't do anything to me, and I can't do anything to you, why don't we just give up?"
Sure enough, just five minutes later, the voice of the Alchemy Patriarch sounded again.
This time, his voice was no longer cold and fierce, but instead filled with pleading and fear. (To be continued)