Chapter 861

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The force coming from behind completely enveloped Ning Chuan, no matter which direction he fled, he would be attacked.

There are strong enemies in front, and tricks in the back.

At the critical juncture, Ning Chuan didn't panic, and rushed straight forward.

Hit towards God Aoki.

When he saw Ouyang Chengde playing the jade talisman, Qingmu Shen sneered, as long as Ning Chuan was held back, the jade talisman would naturally kill Ning Chuan.

But he never expected that Ning Chuan flew towards him.

"Damn it, he wants to use my strength to block the jade talisman's attack for him." Qing Mushen saw Ning Chuan's intention and immediately backed away.

However, Ning Chuan was much faster than him, and quickly caught up with him.

At this moment, that huge flaming fist bombarded down from the sky, just like a flaming meteorite flying from outside the sky, with majestic momentum, if it fell to the ground, it would be enough to kill all the creatures within a radius of several miles.

The huge flaming fist landed on the heads of Aoki God and Ning Chuan at the same time.

Aoki God was forced to be a rogue, so he had to beat him out and guard himself under the emerald bottle.

Ning Chuan also shot out the Xing Luo Ji, floating above his head, resisting the attack of the flame fist.

"Boom!"

The huge flaming fist collided with the two royal weapons, and was shattered by the power of the "Mieyan Emerald Bottle" and "Star Luoji", turning them into clouds of flaming mist.

Under the effect of that powerful impact, Aoki Shen and Ning Chuan fell towards the ground at the same time.

How could Ning Chuan miss such a good opportunity?

With a thought, the magic sword flew out from the blood orifice and appeared in Ning Chuan's palm. With a sway of his arm, the sword stabbed towards God Qingmu.

"puff!"

The magic sword pierced Aoki God's chest, and the tip of the sword pierced through his back.

Aoki God froze, staring at the bloody magic sword piercing his chest in disbelief, "You...you...you dare..."

"Why wouldn't I dare?" Ning Chuan said coldly.

"I am the God of the Cyanwood Holy Land, if you kill me, you will be an enemy of the Cyanwood Holy Land, and you will definitely die without a place to die!" The Cyanwood God vomited blood while saying bitterly.

"Really? I'm here to try to make an enemy of the Cyanwood Holy Land, whether I will die without a place to die."

Ning Chuan didn't take Aoki God's threat to heart at all, his eyes were extremely cold, he held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and nailed Aoki God to the ground.

A powerful sword energy rushed into Aoki God's body.

"Ah——" Aoki God let out a painful scream.

Under the pressure of the sword qi, a piece of cyan wood brilliance rushed out from the body of the Qingmu God, turning into a blue sky tree.

"Give it to me."

Ning Chuan forcibly took away the blue sky tree in the body of the Qingmu God, and turned it into a blue tree, suspended in the palm of Ning Chuan.

Qingtian wood is a legendary sacred tree, and it is definitely a treasure comparable to a king's weapon.

"You dare... dare to take my Qingtianmu..." Blood flowed from the eyes of Qingmu Shen, with a ferocious face, he stared at Ning Chuan with gritted teeth.

"So what if you take away your Qingtian wood? Just use your Qingtian wood to upgrade my Qingtian cloak." Ning Chuan directly put the Qingtian wood into the Qiankun bracelet.

Qingtianmu is the supreme treasure to Qingmu God, and it may be possible to rely on the power of Qingtianmu in the future,

Help him cultivate into a demigod.

Such a treasure was actually taken away by Ning Chuan.

Before Ning Chuan could make a move, Aoki God was so angry that he passed out.

"It's a trouble for God Qingmu to keep it, and it must be removed." Ning Chuan lifted the magic sword and chopped it at God Qingmu's neck.

"Ning Chuan, you're so bold! That's God Qingmu, you dare to kill him?" God Jiuxu came out from the gate of the void, punched the blade of the Demon Sword, and knocked the Demon Sword away. go out.

Jiuxu God lifted Aoki God from the ground and fled immediately.

"You all dare to kill me, why don't I dare to kill me?" Ning Chuan launched Shenlong Speed ​​and chased after him.

"Cyanwood Holy Soil and Jiuxu Holy Soil are you offending?" Jiuxu God kept jumping in the space, every time his body flickered, he traveled a distance of several feet.

"What a joke! Can Tiandi Mountain offend you at will?" Ning Chuan said.

"Ning Chuan, how great do you really think you are? I just haven't used my real power yet!"

Jiuxu God suddenly stopped, and space turbulence appeared around his body. Those turbulent flows in space are like streams, converging into a long river of time and space.

"This god will let you see the real magic!"

In the long river of time and space behind Jiuxu God, an old figure emerged. Although his body is stooped and his hair is grizzled, his body carries a majestic aura, hovering over the nine heavens.

After that old figure appeared, all the monks in the Nine Heavens Holy City felt a sense of oppression.

"That's the figure of Ruins God."

"The ancestor of the Nine Ruins Holy Land, a great demigod, the Ruins God!"

"Jiuxu God casts a magic spell, which can mobilize the power of Ruins God."

Everyone was stunned by the phantom of the demigod behind Jiuxus God, feeling the huge pressure, it was like a demigod resurrected and walked out of the history books.

Jiuxu God can perform divine arts, so why can't Ning Chuan perform divine arts?

Ning Chuan took out the ancient bronze knife he had snatched from Holy Spirit Pivot, and raised his arm. Unexpectedly, a wave of divine power gathered towards him, and a huge emperor's shadow condensed behind him.

"!"

The ancient bronze knife slashed down, dragging out a long river of knife energy, as if to split the world in half.

"He can actually mobilize the power of the gods... that emperor's shadow, is that emperor's shadow... the emperor of heaven?" Jiuxu God's heart trembled, and he felt an overwhelming force rushing towards him, as if to Blow him out.

How can the divine power mobilized by the Jiuxu God compare with the power of the Heavenly Emperor?

"boom!"

The demigod's phantom behind Jiuxus God only blocked the light of the saber for a moment, and then was shredded by the saber energy, turning into wisps of divine power and dissipating in the world.

The river of time and space condensed by the Nine Ruins God was also cut off by the powerful saber energy.

"puff!"

One-fifth of Jiuxu God's head was cut off by the sword energy, and even a large piece of his skull was chopped off.

"Ah... Impossible... Impossible..." Jiuxu God held his bloody head, still unable to accept the fact that he was defeated.

From childhood to adulthood, I have always been the number one among my peers, no matter how powerful the enemy I encountered, I have never been defeated.

How could he still lose when he had already cast the magic spell?

"Is there anyone who is undefeated?"

Ning Chuan flew in front of God Jiuxu, and slapped God Jiuxu on his head.

"Boom!"

Jiuxu God screamed and fell from the sky.

Ning Chuan stared at the Jiuxu God who fell into the mother river, and looked at his palm, "There is a protective power hidden in his body, it's your fate."

Just now, when Ning Chuan slapped Ning Chuan on the head of God Jiuxu, a ball of brilliance rushed out of God Jiuxu's body, blocking Ning Chuan's sure-killing palm. Although he was severely injured, he did not die.

Ning Chuan put away a green jade bottle floating on the water and held it in his hand.

A bone-piercing chill gushed out from the emerald bottle, covering Ning Chuan's palm with a layer of hoarfrost.

"Is this the royal weapon of God Aoki?"

Ning Chuan carefully looked at this oddly shaped bottle, with five ancients branded on it, and next to each ancient was a corresponding skull mark, and he didn't know what it meant? Is it a sign of someone important?

"Mieyan Emerald Vase!" Ning Chuan read out the five ancients, intending to put away this vase first, and study it slowly after returning.

The severely injured Qingmu God and Jiuxu God were rescued by monks from the two holy lands.

The elder of the Qingmu Holy Land flew from a distance, and said in a deep voice: "Sir, you are deceiving people! Why don't you hand over the Qingtianmu and the Mieyan Jade Bottle?"

Ning Chuan felt the strong oppressive force from the other party. It was the power of a real person, like a mountain standing in front of him, putting pressure on him.

Ning Chuan was not afraid, and holding the Mieyan jade bottle with one hand, he said: "Are all of you monks in the Middle Earth Realm so unreasonable? Who is deceiving? The younger generation is not an opponent, prepare the older generation Did you make a move?"

All the monks from the middle-earth world gathered around, including the real people of the older generation and the descendants of the younger generation of the Holy Land.

Ouyang Chengde was also standing among that group of monks. Just now, when he saw God Qingmu and God Jiuxu being seriously injured by Ning Chuan, he felt fear in his heart, and he didn't dare to fight Ning Chuan again, so he immediately retreated to the strong side of the person.

Ning Chuan's combat strength has grown stronger than everyone expected.

Who in the younger generation would dare to fight Ning Chuan?

The elder of the Qingmu Holy Land said coldly: "Ning Chuan, you'd better hand over the Qingtianmu and the Mieyan Jade Bottle, otherwise, wait to collect the corpses of the Nine Heavens Saintess and the Shenlong Cub! Bring them here!"

The two descendants of the Holy Land brought Hong He up.

A finger-thick piece of iron passed through Baozhu Jizang's left collarbone, tying her hands behind her back. There were scars all over her body, and the wet blood stained the white Buddhist robe red.

Hong was also beaten back to her original shape, with nine silver needles inserted into her body, sealing her dragon-shaped body.

Because nine silver needles were stuck in it, it seemed to be in great pain, trembling on the ground.

Ning Chuan looked at Hong and Baozhu Jizang, and became a little angry. He glanced at the monks in the Middle Earth Realm in front of him, and said sharply, "Who? Who is it?"

The elder of the Holy Land of the Yin Tomb said: "Sister, are you very angry? To tell you the truth, the Nine Heavens Saintess shot to kill the spirit of the Holy Land of the Yin Tomb, and the old man captured her to let her suffer .It is only right and proper to kill people for their lives. Don’t let it be you, even if the Lord has come, this is the reason!”

Ning Chuan sneered: "Is there any reason to talk to you?"

The senior elder of the Cyanwood Holy Land looked at Ning Chuan like an idiot, and said, "In the cultivation world, whoever is stronger is the one who is the one!"