Chapter 1468 Battle Wish

The young man was obviously no match for the middle-aged scribe, and with the middle-aged scribe making the first move, the protective field around the young man was directly blown away. ?.??`c?om By the time the young man blocked the attack of the middle-aged scribe, the middle-aged scribe had already left him a thousand meters away.

This kind of strong competition, even a penny is the key, and there is definitely no chance if the difference is a thousand meters away. The young man also seemed to know that he had no chance, so he stared at the middle-aged scribe angrily, and left without hesitation. The chaotic inner world has just been opened, and everything in it is a precious treasure at the beginning of chaos, and no one will waste every breath at this time.

Contrary to the middle-aged scribe driving away the young man, when the fat monk attacked the old man, the old man forcibly withstood the fat monk's Dao Yun attack, and then used the fat monk's attack Dao Yun to fight for the realm The danger of splitting Dao Yun and scattering it has accelerated even more.

The plans of the fat monk and the middle-aged scribe were the same. After driving away the opponents around them, they would reach Hongmeng Daoyun's place one step earlier than Ning Cheng.

But now because of what the old man did, among the few people who rushed towards Hongmeng Daoyun, the old man was the fastest. According to the old man's speed, he must be the first to rush to Hongmeng Daoyun.

Ning Cheng spent such a lot of hard work to attract the indestructible axe, and even participated in opening the chaotic inner world himself, how could he let what he got be snatched away?

Even if there was Wuhen Likong blocking in front, Ning Cheng's speed at this moment was raised to the extreme, and even Tian Yun's wings, which hadn't been used for a long time, waved wildly. At this time, even a little increase in speed would be a huge advantage, not to mention that Tianyun Shuangyi did not increase Ning Cheng's speed by a little bit.

The void seemed to disappear under Ning Cheng's feet, and Ning Cheng passed the white old man in just a short time.

Almost at the same time, Ning Cheng, the old man Bai and the middle-aged scribes all started.

Ning Cheng raised his hand and waved countless rules and dao rhymes again, turning this space into his rules boundary. w?ww. `And the white old man and the middle-aged scribes all blasted towards Ning Cheng with all their strength.

The magic weapon of the middle-aged scribe is a copper flute, but the magic weapon of the white old man is extremely sinister. It is a colorless needle that is almost invisible to the naked eye and spiritual consciousness.

The copper Xiao of the middle-aged scribe was better. Although Xiao Yin could shake Ning Cheng's regular Dao rhyme, it still couldn't stop Ning Cheng. On the other hand, if the white old man's colorless needle hadn't been sacrificed by Ning Cheng first, Ning Cheng even doubted whether he would be able to avoid the colorless needle that the old man's spiritual sense could not sweep.

Ning Cheng's regular space could only make Xiao Yin and Wu Sezhen slightly slower. However, the layers of void collapse caused by Wuhen Collapse made Xiao Yin lose the attack effect,

The colorless needle also slowed down, at least the consciousness can be swept.

Even if there is no trace, it can't tear the space here. It can only cause a slight collapse of the void. This slight collapse is enough for Ning Cheng.

When Wuhen collapsed to block the old man, Ning Cheng locked onto the Hongmeng Daoyun.

A feeling of watching all living beings in the clouds suddenly surges up. It is not only vast and majestic, but a powerful state of mind that can see all the mountains and small ones.

Ning Cheng took a deep breath, even if he didn't understand, he still knew that this Primordial Dao Yun was probably the most precious cultivation treasure in this universe. Holding this kind of treasure, how can there be any qualifications?

A breath of crisis came, and the magic spear in Ning Cheng's hand turned into countless spear patterns and blasted towards the direction where the crisis came from. In his hands, he played countless restraints to lock this Hongmeng Daoyun, and pulled it into his own realm.

Just as Ning Cheng put away the primordial dao rhyme, the dao rhyme exploded with a "boom", and Ning Cheng's good luck spear was hit by a powerful dao rhyme force. A violent vortex rolled up from the position where the primordial dao yun was located, and Ning Cheng was sent flying backwards by the dao yun power backlashed by the magic spear, and several cracks appeared in the protective realm.

Ning Cheng was secretly shocked, if he had been a little late to take away that Hongmeng Daoyun, the Hongmeng Daoyun would probably have been swept away by the vortex just now. ?.? `Even if he can snatch it back from the vortex, it may not be so simple.

All kinds of attacks calmed down, and Ning Cheng was pleasantly surprised that now there was a large piece of soil under his feet. This was what he had worked so hard to find before. Now it casually appears at his feet. Sure enough, there are treasures everywhere in the chaotic inner world, and we must search carefully later.

Ning Cheng quickly raised his hand to grab this piece of Dingyang, and sent it into the Xuanhuang Pearl. It's a pity it's not Hengyang, if it is Hengyang. He gathered all five fields.

It wasn't until this moment that Ning Cheng set his gaze on the opposite side of him. There were three people standing opposite him, a fat monk, a middle-aged scribe, and the one standing in front was a purple woman. The white old man who sacrificed the colorless needle has long since disappeared, it seems that he should know that he cannot snatch Hongmeng Daoyun from Ning Cheng. Only then did he take the initiative to leave.

Seeing Ning Cheng excitedly put away a piece of fixed soil, the purple girl showed a hint of disdain at the corner of her mouth, and said in a flat tone, "Hand over the grand dao rhyme, and then go."

Ning Cheng chuckled, this woman is really confident. Hongmeng Daoyun was snatched by himself, and he was asked to hand it over directly. Her tone seemed like she would be rude if she didn't hand it over.

Seeing that Ning Cheng didn't pay attention to him, the dao rhyme all over the woman's body soared, and the powerful aura burst out, even the fat monks and middle-aged scribes in the distance had to get some distance away.

"Say it one last time, hand over the Primordial Dao Yun, and then get out." The purple girl directly changed the walk to roll, and the killing intent Dao Yun condensed into essence wave after wave.

Is this Daoist Destiny? Ning Cheng looked at the purple woman in amazement, feeling puzzled in his heart.

Because the dao rhyme around the woman is the fate dao rhyme, and there is a long-wish dao rhyme breath in it...

But he heard from Xiao Wuxin that Daoist Destiny is a very kind person. Not only did he teach his own destiny skills to many disciples, but he often held dojos to discuss Taoism. This woman is so fierce, is she really Daoist Destiny?

"I understand, so you are the ancestor of the Lancheng Wishing Clan, so what kind of gourd produces what kind of gourd." Ning Cheng suddenly said suddenly.

The ancestors of the Lanchengyuan Clan practiced the Destiny Cultivation Technique, but from the purple girl Ning Cheng, it can be seen that she has realized the fate of the branch of the Destiny Cultivation Technique to the extreme, and even made a breakthrough.

Immediately Ning Cheng shook his head, except for that A Li, the few kings of the Lan Chengyuan Clan seemed to be not good people.

As for Ning Cheng knowing about the Lan Chengyuan Clan, Miss Zi didn't take it seriously at all. Seeing Ning Cheng shaking his head, she stopped talking nonsense at all, and a gray butterfly-shaped magic weapon blasted towards Ning Cheng with monstrous wishes.

The moment the purple girl sacrificed the magic weapon, Ning Cheng felt a desire to prostrate on the ground and pray. The wish power that comes with the butterfly-shaped magic weapon is billowing like smoke, vast and boundless.

Ning Cheng never thought that the power of the wish could reach such a terrifying level. If the will is weaker, the whole person may be directly transformed into a rhyme by the power of the wish, and then become a part of the power of the wish. And this kind of turning into a wish force dao rhyme is still voluntary.

That kind of soundless dao rhyme filled Ning Cheng's body, mind and soul, and it seemed that he couldn't get rid of it with his body and will.

I will pray with my flesh and blood, I will pray with my soul, I will pray with my avenue...

In this moment, Ning Cheng was completely enveloped by the endless power of vows, and it seemed that only kneeling on the ground could relieve and relieve that kind of oppression and suffering.

"Turn me into the Daoyun of Longevity Wish..." the purple girl snapped, and the butterfly-shaped magic weapon was like a rolling mountain, almost pressing down on the top of Ning Cheng's head.

The middle-aged scribe who was watching the battle retreated quietly, he knew that even if Ning Cheng was killed, the Hongmeng Daoyun would no longer be his.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zi Nuo's mouth, she didn't know how Ning Cheng was so lucky that he was able to enter the chaotic inner world, and also obtained a Primordial Dao Rhyme. It's a pity that everything was illusory after meeting her long-wish Daojun.

"Crack..." Ning Cheng's boundary shattered, and the butterfly-shaped magic weapon was crushed down by the power of endless wishes.

Ning Cheng slowly opened his eyes, the Dao Rhyme all over his body twitched wildly, his own Dao Rhyme rules transformed into a new realm again. Anyone who breaks his realm will have to pay a price, not to mention that it is not the Daoist of Destiny, even if the Daoist of Destiny comes, it is the same.

The moment Ning Cheng opened his eyes, Miss Zi's heart skipped a beat for no reason.

Her wishing butterfly has swallowed up many souls and dao rhymes, but no one has ever been like Ning Cheng. Some strong people will indeed look at her when they are swallowed by the wishing butterfly. There are only devout prayers and expectations in their eyes. It is definitely not like Ning Cheng's calmness with a bit of sarcasm.

Before the purple girl could understand what was going on, Ning Cheng's divine fortune spear had already been shot out, and the frenzied spear intent brought an endless breath of time and blasted towards her wishing butterfly.

This is the supernatural power of the time rule. As a powerhouse, the purple girl naturally knows the power of the time law. The most powerful method of time is stagnation, or even backflow.

But the supernatural power of time that Ning Cheng sacrificed is not the stagnation of time, nor is it the reverse flow of time. If she were asked to describe this supernatural power with her own feelings, it would be that time flies like an arrow. This is how time flies.

At this moment, the years are pouring down like a river that has broken its embankment. The Taoist rhyme of the years that pours down forms a space, time and space.

This is the third level of Ningcheng's triple realm of years!

"Boom..." The crushed wish butterfly was blocked by the space of time, and suddenly stagnated, and the endless wish power and dao rhyme seemed to be swallowed by time at this moment. A long spear crossed the space of time and bombarded the stagnant wishing butterfly.

(That's all for today's update, good night friends!)

..(to be continued.)

...

... ()