Chapter 195 World Destroyer Monument

The tenth divine source that was born was in the blood, and it was formed by the collection of that mysterious power. It was from the same source as the power of the magic sword, and it burst into crimson light. 【First release】

However, at this moment, the Tenth Divine Source is still very illusory, like a cloud of mist, and it is still one step away from condensing successfully.

"It must be that the mysterious power output from the magic sword is not enough, we must let the magic sword drink blood again." Ning Xiaochuan was still quite excited.

This is the realm in legends, even the gods may not be able to reach this realm when they were young!

Once one reaches the tenth level of the Divine Body Realm, it will definitely shake the heavens and the earth, and the entire martial arts world will be shaken.

Ning Xiaochuan fixed his gaze on Tie Minggong, his pupils were full of killing intent, and he flew forward, intending to absorb Tie Minggong's blood so that he could cultivate the tenth supernatural power.

Although Tie Minggong's cultivation level is higher than Ning Xiaochuan's, he is very afraid of the "Northern Ocean Divine Art". The deaths of Meng Xinhan and Lin Gang are all vivid in his memory.

His body was ejected and flew more than 60 meters high, like a jumping lizard, fell down the hillside, kicked his toes on the top of the tree, and fled down the hill quickly.

Ning Xiaochuan stood outside the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, holding a golden black silk more than 100 meters long, and waving it out, as if emitting a golden light.

"Shua!"

The golden black silk bound Tie Minggong's right leg and dragged him back.

"Ning Xiaochuan, don't bully people too much!" Tie Minggong fell back to the ground and cut off the golden black silk with his sword.

Tie Minggong was also really angry, and he was no longer afraid of Ning Xiaochuan's Beiming magical skills. At worst, you will die and I will die!

Even if Beiming's magical skills are really against the sky, Ning Xiaochuan only has the ninth level of the divine body after all, and his own cultivation is in the realm of otherworldliness. Could it be that he was frightened by him?

"Break it!"

Tie Minggong slashed on the ground with his saber, like a lion fighting a rabbit, the saber energy tore apart a piece of hillside, and went straight to Ning Xiaochuan.

Ning Xiaochuan unfolded the colorful moving body technique, his body turned into a rainbow bridge, crossed more than 50 meters away, and landed on top of Tie Minggong's head.

The palm was wrapped with profound energy, which turned into the shape of a blade, and he slashed down with his palm, cutting towards Tie Minggong's Tianling Gai!

"puff!"

Tie Minggong let out a "giggle" sneer,

A knife pierced Ning Xiaochuan's body, and the bright red tip of the knife protruded from Ning Xiaochuan's back.

Ning Xiaochuan's palm print also bombarded the top of Tie Minggong's head, and the magic sword started to operate automatically, frantically absorbing the blood energy in Tie Minggong's body, and continuously replenishing the energy needed by the tenth source of God.

"Give it to me!" Although Ning Xiaochuan's body was in pain, his arm was still firmly suppressing Duke Tie Ming. (starting)

When Ning Xiaochuan sucked Tie Minggong into a mummy, the tenth divine source was successfully condensed!

"Boom!"

Ning Xiaochuan crushed Tie Minggong into a corpse, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, trying to break through with all his strength.

The tenth divine source was suspended in the blood, exuding a powerful force, like a blood-red star, circulating the whole body with the blood.

Every time it runs a week, the tenth divine source becomes stronger.

After three hundred and sixty weeks, the tenth divine source directly shattered and turned into specks of light.

The tenth supernatural power was born!

The energy contained in this spot of light is similar to the energy of "World Extinguishing Qi". It gathers together and condenses into a huge stone tablet, suspended above Ning Xiaochuan's head.

There are many iron chains wrapped around this stone tablet, with a vicissitudes of life and ancient atmosphere, and at the same time it is icy cold, making the blood in Ning Xiaochuan's body freeze.

Ning Xiaochuan felt that his own strength could not support this monument, and he was about to be crushed to the ground by the monument.

In Ning Xiaochuan's mind, scenes of the destruction of the world emerged one after another, all of which were destroyed by a divine monument, all living beings died, the stars were shattered, the mysterious world burned, and the ground was full of bones, a scene of world destruction.

Anyone who sees these scenes will be speechless with fear.

"Monument of God of Extermination!" These four words naturally appeared in Ning Xiaochuan's mind.

This is the name of his tenth supernatural power!

Of course, this is not a real stele, but a supernatural power condensed by martial arts profound energy.

However, Ning Xiaochuan seriously doubts that somewhere in the world, maybe there really is such a monument that can destroy a world.

Ji Hanxing sent the remaining two altar masters of the Demon Sect to Bengfei, nailed them to the wall of the Taoist temple, and blood continued to flow from the corpses.

She noticed the terrifying scene above Ning Xiaochuan's head—it was a monument wrapped in iron chains!

Her heart beat inexplicably, and she felt a little panic. She felt that that monument contained extraordinary power, which could suppress and kill everything in the world.

"Ning Xiaochuan, what kind of unreasonable magical skills are you practicing?" Although Ji Hanxing had always disliked Ning Xiaochuan, he didn't want him to have an accident and wanted to help him.

"I'm condensing the tenth kind of supernatural power, the Godly Monument of Destroying Worlds!"

Ning Xiaochuan's body exploded with an aura comparable to that of Wu Zun, forcing Ji Hanxing to retreat, fearing that he would be hit on the body by the God of Destruction Monument.

"The tenth magical power?"

Ji Hanxing had never heard of such a ridiculous thing, but Ning Xiaochuan didn't look like he was joking. Could it be that this guy really cultivated the tenth supernatural power against the sky?

Ning Xiaochuan held the monument of the God of Destruction, stood up, and knocked out the monument.

"Boom!"

In the woods in the distance, there was a lot of screams. Dozens of demon warriors were suppressed to death by the God of Destroyer Monument, and a large amount of bones lay on the ground.

Ning Xiaochuan finally breathed a sigh of relief after knocking out the World-Destroyer Monument. He was almost crushed to death by the World-Mieter God Monument just now.

This supernatural power is too evil. It is more like magic power than magic power.

Ji Hanxing looked in the direction of Bailong City, and saw a dark cloud pressing over the sky, and the shadow of a giant beast emerged from the dark cloud, making roars.

"The master of the demon sect is here, let's go quickly." Ji Hanxing raised the dragon elephant halberd, his body turned into an afterimage, and rushed into the woods.

Ning Xiaochuan also glanced at the dark cloud in the sky, and felt an extremely terrifying aura coming from it. Even if he reached the tenth level of divine body now, compared with that force, he would be easily crushed to death.

"Shua!"

Ning Xiaochuan followed behind Ji Hanxing, spread out the colorful teleportation, and fled into the woods.

Not long after, "Mu Honglai", the head altar master of Tianmie Dao, descended from the sky. He came in real form, walked steadily, walked into the dilapidated Taoist temple, looked at the corpses all over the ground, and showed a gloomy murderous look between his brows.

"Report...report to the chief altar master that Ning Xiaochuan reached the tenth level of divine body and killed Meng altar master and the others."

A Demon Sect martial artist whose cultivation had reached the sixth level of the Divine Body knelt down on the ground, trembling all over, quite terrified of Mu Hong.

Mu Hong came as if hearing the most absurd thing in the world, and said coldly: "The tenth-heaviest divine body? And beheaded all five altar masters? Can you tell me that Ning Xiaochuan has become a god!"

The demon martial artist with the sixth level of divine body was frightened and collapsed on the ground, his whole body stuck to the ground, trembling all over.

Mu Honglai is the main altar master of Tianmie Dao, in charge of more than 4,000 branch altars, such an incomparable figure, naturally he doesn't bother to pay attention to a little Xiami who is the sixth-heaviest divine body.

He walked into a broken room in the Taoist temple, saw the ruthless ghost lying in a pool of blood, and immediately let out a piercing sneer, "Come here!"

"Whoa! Whoa!"

Two old men with half-white hair flew in like two ghosts and stood behind Mu Honglai.

Mu Honglai took off the robe she was wearing, and put it on Ruthless Ghost Shichi. On the naked body, said: "Ning Xiaochuan is really a beast! The ruthless ghost envoy just came to invite him to Bailong City as a guest, but he was raped by his daughter first and then killed. We, the Demon Sect, must seek an explanation for this matter."

The old man standing on the left with a string of skulls around his neck grinned grinningly, and said, "Prince altar master, Ning Xiaochuan is hard to argue with. If it gets out, not only his reputation will be ruined, but even the Emperor of Heaven will be ruined." The academy will be stained."

Mu Hong came and said: "Kusong, you bring the bones of the ruthless ghost back to Bailong City, and hand them over to the Holy Maiden, saying that we have tried our best, but in the end we have caused this shameful tragedy."

"Prince altar master, shall we still catch Ning Xiaochuan?" Ku Song said.

Mu Hong came and said: "Catch! You must be caught! Although I haven't seen Ning Xiaochuan use Beiming magic power, but with his cultivation level, he can kill Meng Xinhan and others, which shows how powerful this kind of magic power is. If I can obtain this kind of magical power, who in the world will be afraid of? Withered bones, it is up to you to capture Ning Xiaochuan."

"It's just a young boy, forgive me he can't escape from my grasp. Quack!"

The old man with a string of skulls around his neck sneered, and a black black snake emerged from his sleeve.

The black snake sniffed the ground, then turned into a black light and flew out of the Taoist temple.

The old man chased after the black snake and ran towards the woods.

...

After escaping from this mountain, Ji Hanxing shot a mysterious light casually, and a huge dragon elephant rushed out of the mountain stream and stood in front of her.

She turned over and landed on Long Xiang's back, staring at Ning Xiaochuan, "Come up."

Ning Xiaochuan didn't hesitate at all, and with a tiptoe, he landed on the dragon elephant's back.

"Boom!"

The dragon elephant's legs are extremely strong, and it rushes out. Even if there is a big tree in front of it, it can easily break the big tree, and then forcefully open a way.

It is rumored that there is a trace of dragon's blood flowing in the body of the dragon elephant.

On the battlefield, a dragon elephant is like an invincible chariot. If a dragon elephant is added, it is enough to defeat three thousand troops.

"The aura of martial arts in that cloud just now is so strong, there are so many masters in the Demon Sect." Ning Xiaochuan was still in fear at the moment, if he took a step back, he would have been buried in the mountain now.

"It must be Mu Hong, the chief altar master of Tianmie Dao, who has arrived. This person is at the level of an earth venerable, and he can crush us to death with one finger. The 'pine bone elders' under him are also elders. The demons in a generation, when they see these characters, don't think about anything, just run for their lives."

Ji Hanxing had a bad premonition in his heart, and kept beating the dragon elephant, just wanting to escape from here, the farther the better.