Chapter 1117 Angry

Although knowing this situation, even if Ning Xiaochuan came, it would be of no use. .∑,

On the contrary, if Ning Xiaochuan came now, it would probably just put him in danger.

But at this moment, Ning Xiaochuan's name still popped up in Yu Ningsheng's mind.

In her heart, Ning Xiaochuan seems to be omnipotent, appearing at the most critical moment to save everyone.

Leng Wuyou has already walked to Ning Qiancheng's side at this moment, but he didn't act anxiously, but kept gesticulating on Ning Qiancheng. Then treat it like a bug.

All over the Dayan World, those hidden masters all looked up at the sky at this moment, wanting to see what the final result of the struggle between Leng Wuyou and the envoy of the gods would be.

However, before the final result was reached, these masters had already noticed that a rainbow of seven colors pierced the sky and rushed towards the light gate in the sky.

"Ning Xiaochuan!"

Anyone who recognized the figure in the colorful Changhong was immediately astonished.

Ning Xiaochuan, who was wanted by various forces, has reappeared now.

"It's getting more and more interesting."

Those masters who were hiding aside were staring at the top of their heads with their eyes shining.

They wanted to see if Ning Xiaochuan would be directly captured by Leng Wuyou or killed by Leng Wuyou after Ning Xiaochuan appeared.

The person rushing over from the sky at this moment is none other than Ning Xiaochuan who just left Guixu.

The entrance of the God Receiving Pagoda is too conspicuous, hanging high in the sky, even in a corner of Dayan World, this light door can be seen.

And standing in front of this light gate, Yu Ningsheng and Leng Wuyou, who were fighting against each other, were even more conspicuous.

After Ning Xiaochuan left Guixu, he immediately saw the existence of the two of them.

So, he immediately rushed over to where Yu Ningsheng was.

The closer Ning Xiaochuan was to where Yu Ningsheng was, the colder Ning Xiaochuan's face became.

After seeing the appearance of Ning Qiancheng and others,

Ning Xiaochuan has already guessed what happened here.

"Sure enough, those people still shot at my family and friends."

Ning Xiaochuan's face was ashen, and a burst of anger had already emerged in his heart.

"Hey, it's Ning Xiaochuan."

When Ning Xiaochuan flew towards the Guangmen, Leng Wuyou had already noticed Ning Xiaochuan's appearance.

Squinting his eyes and watching Ning Xiaochuan's figure getting closer and closer, Leng Wuyou's face already revealed an expression of ecstasy.

He arrested Ning Qiancheng and others because he wanted to threaten Yu Ningsheng, the envoy of the gods, but he never expected that this time he would even attract the heir of the way of destroying the world.

"Okay, okay, that's great. If I catch the successor of Mie Shi Dao, I will definitely get a great reward after returning to the source world. In this way, it doesn't matter if I don't get the godhead."

Staring at Ning Xiaochuan's approaching figure, Leng Wuyou roared in surprise.

To him, Ning Xiaochuan, the heir to destroying the world, is like a piece of fat.

"Ning Xiaochuan, your family and friends are all in my hands, you just go and capture them obediently, and when I catch you, I will give those people a happy ending."

Leng Wuyou's excited voice resounded throughout the Dayan World.

At the same time, an invisible force field has enveloped Ning Xiaochuan's whole body.

The masters at the eighth level of the Sub-God Realm have begun to grasp some simple rules. Under the power of these rules, it is impossible for Ning Xiaochuan to escape.

"It's too powerful, run away quickly, otherwise, Leng Wuyou might kill us too."

The masters of the Kamigawa civilization who were watching the battle felt the powerful power of Leng Wuyou at this moment, and their expressions changed drastically, and they retreated rapidly.

Ning Xiaochuan's figure also stopped suddenly at this moment.

Facing Leng Wuyou far away, Ning Xiaochuan said in a cold voice: "You took all my family members away?"

"Of course, there is not one left, and now they are all in my hands."

At this moment, Leng Wuyou was almost trembling with excitement. He just played with an envoy of the gods, and now there is another heir to destroy the world. This feeling almost made his blood boil.

As if to tease Ning Xiaochuan, Leng Wuyou waved his hand and played a picture.

In the cold and dark underground cage, Ning Xin'er and the others were all trapped in the beam of light, sleeping with their eyes closed.

"Ning Xiaochuan, these people are all implicated by you, that's why they ended up in this situation. You kneel down immediately and beg for mercy. Maybe I will show mercy and punish you alone... Hurry up, kneel Fall in front of me."

Leng Wuyou stood high in the sky, looking down at everything below.

In the source world where the strong are like clouds, Leng Wuyou is just a small person, relying on his own clever mind, Leng Wuyou has a slight reputation in the source world.

But in Dayan World, Leng Wuyou enjoyed the feeling of an emperor.

The emperor of the world, everything is in his hands.

"It's just a pity, if it weren't for the lack of resources in this world, I would rather stay in this world and be this high god."

Looking at Ning Xiaochuan, Yu Ningsheng and even the creatures on the ground of Dayan World who were crying in pain because of the Battle of Conferred Gods, Leng Wuyou sighed in his heart.

From just now, Ning Xiaochuan didn't speak again.

Standing in the air, Ning Xiaochuan, who was enveloped by Leng Wuyou's power, looked a little thin.

But everyone can feel that Ning Xiaochuan is like a volcano at this moment, his body is full of anger, and it will erupt completely in the next moment.

"I'll tear you to pieces."

Ning Xiaochuan raised his head slowly, and there was no strange expression on his cold face.

"Chop into ten thousand pieces, boy, do the heirs who destroy the world only brag." Leng Wuyou stared at Ning Xiaochuan, stretched out a finger, and snorted coldly with contempt on his face.

Indeed!

Although Ning Xiaochuan is the heir to destroying the world, but now his cultivation base is really bad.

The seventh stage of the good fortune realm, the existence of this kind of cultivation can be regarded as a master in the world of Dayan.

However, in front of the demigods, the existence of the Good Fortune Realm is no different from that of ants.

What's more, Leng Wuyou, who is standing in front of Ning Xiaochuan at this moment, can be regarded as a strong one even among the demigods.

Therefore, no one thought that Ning Xiaochuan could escape bad luck today.

In the face of absolute power, all anger and annoyance will become a burden instead.

Yu Ningsheng stared at Ning Xiaochuan, her face was already full of worry.

She was worried that Ning Xiaochuan would be overwhelmed by anger and attack Leng Wuyou recklessly.

"Ning Xiaochuan, hurry up, as long as you live, you can kill him in the future, now you are not his opponent."

A strong aura appeared again from Yu Ningsheng's body.

Now she is ready to risk everything, temporarily entangle Leng Wuyou and let Ning Xiaochuan escape.

However, before her figure moved, an invisible pressure directly oppressed her body.

"Don't worry about it, as I said, I will personally tear him into pieces."

Ning Xiaochuan's voice was icy cold, and at this moment, his body was like a jade Ningsheng, and a shocking power rose from his body.

Sensing the powerful force of Ning Xiaochuan, Yu Ningsheng stopped her movements in surprise.

Leng Wuyou, who was cunning by nature, also began to glance at Ning Xiaochuan suspiciously at this moment.

None of them knew what the source of this power in Ning Xiaochuan was.

"Explode, explode for me, Shadow, give me all the energy in my body."

At this moment, Ning Xiaochuan is crazily mobilizing the energy in his body.

This group of original energy left by a powerful creator is only one part in a billion, and Ning Xiaochuan can easily capture the original breath of Guixu.

But now, Ning Xiaochuan burst out one ten-thousandth of the energy in one breath.

The Shadow Sage, who was hiding in Ning Xiaochuan's body, was already shouting anxiously at this moment.

"Ning Xiaochuan, you are crazy. If you use this energy like this, it will be completely wasted by you. In this case, it means that you have given up the Dao of Immortality, and the difficulty of practicing in the future will increase countless times. If you do this So stupid, so short-sighted."

"Shut up, I'd rather have this moment of splendor than eternal life for the bullshit you're talking about."

Ning Xiaochuan's voice was cold at the moment, but the breath on his body became stronger and stronger.

"Ning Xiaochuan, don't get carried away by anger. As long as you don't die, these people can't do anything to your family. He will use those people to lure you out. As long as you practice for another hundred years, no, In ten years, I guarantee you will be able to rescue all your family members."

The Shadow Sage persuaded Ning Xiaochuan in a hurried voice, he really didn't want Ning Xiaochuan to waste this powerful energy. After all, this group of energy was left by the person who made him, if it can stay in Ning Xiaochuan's body, it will be of great benefit to him.

But immediately, the Shadow Sage felt that his conscious body seemed to have lost all perception of the outside world.

"Ning Xiaochuan dares to ban me."

The Shadow Sage, who was confined in the darkness, couldn't help but cursed.

Without hesitation, he directly sealed the Shadow Sage, Ning Xiaohuan slowly glanced around at this moment, and finally his eyes stayed on Leng Wuyou in front of him.

At this moment Ning Xiaochuan felt as if his whole body was about to explode, that powerful force almost burst his whole body.

But Ning Xiaochuan is still dissatisfied, he wants to use the most original power contained in this group of energy, only in this way can he defeat Leng Wuyou in front of him.

"Haha, I can see that you have actually borrowed the power of a powerful god, and you dare to borrow energy in such a crazy way. Even if I can't kill you later, you will be killed by this energy."

After all, Leng Wuyou was a master of the eighth level of demigods. He glanced suspiciously at Ning Xiaochuan several times, and immediately discovered the strangeness of Ning Xiaochuan's situation at the moment.

Laughing triumphantly, Leng Wuyou punched Ning Xiaochuan loudly.

"Ning Xiaochuan, let me test how strong your body is now."