Chapter 555 Shake the Dao Slayer King!
Ning Que smashed a powerful man into powder with one punch, leaving nothing behind.
Such power completely shocked the Holy Son of Light, the old man in sackcloth, and the weird Taoist priest carrying the paper figurine.
"Ji Zi Mi... This must be Jun Zi Mi!"
The old man in sackcloth spoke with great certainty, confirming that Ning Que had mastered one of the nine secrets, "Jizi Secret".
"That's right! According to the rumors, the Zhuofeng lineage of the Taixuan sect once obtained the secret of all characters, but with the fall of the master of the previous generation of Zhuofeng, the secret of all words was lost. It seems that the secret of all characters of the Zhuofeng lineage The secret was not lost, but obtained by him."
The weird Taoist priest with the paper figurine on his back said quietly, his eyes fixed on Ning Que, with a faint glint of greed.
Nine secrets, created by the nine gods in ancient times, represent the ultimate in different fields.
Each secret possesses the power to shake the earth and reverse the creation.
As for all monks, it is difficult for anyone not to be attracted to Jiu Mi.
"Hua Yunfei, we have trained you for many years, and you actually found one of the nine secrets, Junzimi, for us! Hand over Jiezimi, and we may make your death more comfortable."
The weird Taoist priest with the paper figurine on his back sneered and said that he already regarded the Nine Secrets controlled by Ning Que as his own.
"Are all words secret?"
Shengzi Yaoguang muttered to himself, and his heart was also moved.
Although, he has obtained almost all the inheritance of the Ruthless Emperor, and has mastered all kinds of supreme magical arts of the Ruthless Emperor, some of which are no worse than the Nine Secrets.
But who would dislike having too many divine arts under their control?
Especially the Nine Secrets, which is a stunning technique that reaches the extreme in a certain field.
"It seems that you know a lot, and you can tell at a glance that I just used Jiezimi!"
Ning Que said indifferently, looked at the old man in linen and the strange Taoist priest disdainfully, and said with disdain: "The secret of all characters is indeed in my hands, I'm afraid you don't have the ability to get it!"
"I don't know how to praise!" The eyes of the old man in sackcloth were covered by black hair, dark but cold, "Since you don't realize it, we can only take you down, and forcibly extract the secret of Zizi from your spiritual consciousness!"
"Hehehe, taboo field? Even if you control the taboo field, you can only kill the enemy across a large realm... But facing the Dao Slayer King of the Immortal Three Realm, even if you can exert your combat power across a large realm... How? I still have to die!"
The weird Taoist priest with the paper figurine on his back sneered coldly, opened his eyes suddenly, and the two cold electricity tore apart the void at once, which was breathtaking.
"Boom!"
A icy aura rushed straight to the sky, shaking away the clouds in the night sky. The terrifying aura was like sea water pouring down, with a radius of thousands of miles, all creatures instinctively felt a huge depression.
In the city of God tens of miles away, countless monks and monks felt that horrible breath, as if there was a piercing cold wind whizzing past the city of God, freezing the whole city of God.
"The breath of the king, this is the breath of the king who cuts the road... Could it be that there are kings fighting?"
In the city of God, the heroes gather, crouching dragons hide tigers.
At this moment, in the city of God, countless strong men looked at the direction tens of miles away with horror on their faces.
When they were even more shocked, the second wave of fluctuations exuding the majestic king's coercion soon came.
"There must be a king fighting!"
The faces of many strong men in the city of God were horrified.
In today's world, after a monk cultivates to the realm of great power, it is almost difficult to make further progress.
Even Nan Gongzheng, the supreme power of the human race who has been famous for eight hundred years, is still stuck in the realm of power for many years, and has never been able to break through and become a king.
The same is true. For nearly a thousand years, the strongest active in the world, basically the strongest is the realm of extreme power.
Since the **** king Jiang Taixu disappeared, there has been no trace of a king in the world for a long time.
Who would have thought that tonight, two kings suddenly appeared outside the city of God, and they seemed to be still fighting.
The entire city of God boiled all of a sudden, and the great masters sitting in the immortal stone workshops of the major holy places and ancient families couldn't sit still, and flew towards the direction of the wave.
"Hua Yunfei, we can train you, and we can take back everything we gave you!"
The old man in sackcloth, with thick black hair fluttering around, his eyes gleaming with cold electricity, exuded a icy cold aura from his whole body, like a terrifying evil spirit, the terrifying king's coercion crushed the sky.
Chick!
A dark iron chain with infinite murderous intent drilled out from the palm of the old man in linen, like a dragon, piercing towards Ning Que in an instant.
The void is like a piece of paper, easily torn by the black iron chains into an abyss of unknown length.
This is a very terrifying killing technique. Laws of order are entwined on the iron chain, revealing a breathtaking murderous intent. Nothing can be destroyed and nothing can be killed.
Ning Que could tell at a glance that the killing technique used by the old man in sackcloth was transformed from one of the many secret techniques of the Ruthless Emperor, or that one A simplified version of .
Ruthless Emperor's many secret arts, although powerful and shocking, also have extremely high requirements on the comprehension of the practitioners, and it is almost impossible to succeed in cultivation unless they are truly shocking talents.
However, if the ruthless emperor's secret technique is simplified and transformed, it will undoubtedly lower the threshold of cultivation, and the power will also be impressive.
Obviously, the secret technique used by the old man in sackcloth is exactly that.
"What about the king? Today I killed the king!"
Ning Que did not retreat but advanced, adjusted his physical condition to the peak, and naturally entered the "Forbidden Domain".
"Flying Immortal Art!"
Ning Que used this supreme divine technique of the Ruthless Emperor. It is said that this magical technique was created by the Ruthless Emperor to fight against Dou Zimi, and its power is unparalleled in the world.
"Boom!"
Ning Que burst out endless immortal light at this moment, and the torrent of immortal light gushed out of him like a rolling river.
At this moment, Ning Que was full of brilliance, surrounded by endless rays of light, dazzling, as if he was about to ascend into the air.
There are strips of clear light all over his body, and the fairy mist is permeating, as if he is about to become a flying fairy, without a trace of secular dust.
His beauty is better than that of a woman, his temperament is elegant, his air is extraordinary, and he raises his hands and feet, as if he is going to ride the wind.
This is the Feixian Jue!
Unlimited style.
Attack Wushuang!
A terrifying flying fairy power erupted from Ning Que's body, piercing through the sky and the earth. Mountains on the earth exploded one after another, and forests turned into fly ash one after another.
At this moment, Ning Que's combat strength has climbed to the peak of the Holy Lord, and it is difficult for the powerful and powerful to block his blow.
However, everything didn't stop there. After using the Feixian Jue, Ning Que triggered the Jie Zi Mi again.
The Forbidden Realm, the Flying Immortal Art, and the Secret of All Words... were triggered together. At this moment, the power that Ning Que erupted was too terrifying. The combat power once again climbed a level, reaching the realm of the king.
In an instant, the jet-black chains shattered directly, and a bright glow pierced through the void, turning a mountain range hundreds of miles away into fly ash.
"Zhi!"
A paper figurine suddenly appeared behind him, screaming earth-shatteringly, like ghosts and gods coming out of the Nine Nether Hell, holding a mourning stick, stabbing fiercely from Ning Que's back.
"roll!"
Ning Que waved his hand directly, and slapped the paper figurine on the face. The paper figurine fell to the ground like a meteor in an instant, and with a bang, the ground cracked, and a mushroom cloud slowly rose.
"How is this possible? How can you have the power of a king?"
The old man in sackcloth looked at Ning Que in disbelief. He flew towards Ning Que like a roc, with his sleeves open, and chains shot out from his sleeves, strangling Ning Que like countless dragons.
The void is cut into grids by chains.
"The so-called impossible is only for the mediocre. For me, nothing is impossible!"
Ning Que sneered, would he call himself a jerk? Impossible, he is just "talented" amazing!
The sacred formula of Wanhua was played out by him, and a trace of the true meaning of turning everything into an ordinary, rippling in the void.
The sky and the earth were dimmed instantly, and the void lost its color.
The pitch-black chains that were strangled by the dragons gradually lost all the fluctuations of divine power and collapsed in mid-air.
"Hmph! No matter why you have the power of a king, you have to die today! We will extract all the secrets from your body from your divine consciousness."
The strange Taoist priest flew towards Ning Que, and the paper figurine that was thrown away by Ning Que's palm appeared beside him, like his shadow, at exactly the same pace as him.
The strange Taoist priest used a very terrifying spell. With black mantras flashing in his hands, he inserted into the void, trying to melt the entire void where Ning Que was.
At this moment, the void where Ning Que was located melted immediately, as if turning into a black quagmire.
Ning Que's actions were also greatly restricted.
Boom!
The paper figurine swung the mourning stick and slashed down at Ning Que fiercely. The sound of countless ghosts crying and howling resounded in the void.
The paper figurine seemed to have summoned a **** of evil spirits, the whole area turned bloody, and countless ferocious faces of evil spirits emerged from the void.
Ning Que let out a long roar, and the Three Great Dharma Aspects of the Houtu Dharma Aspect, Xiangliu Dharma Aspect, and Primordial Sky Magic Aspect emerged from behind him.
The back-earth dharma appearance, human body snake tail, seven hands behind the back, two hands on the chest, holding the snake with both hands, the infinite power of the earth and the power of the nether world converge on it.
Its nine palms slapped the void, and the infinite power of the earth covered it, wrapping Ning Que's void quagmire, and directly collapsed into nothingness.
Xiang Liu Faxiang, nine ferocious snake heads soared into the sky, spewing infinite poisonous mist, drowning everything, forcibly corroding the mourning stick in the paper figurine's hand.
The paper figurine screamed, as if in fear, it turned into a streamer of light and quickly retreated, but half of its body was still corroded by the poisonous mist.
The primordial heavenly magic appearance, with seven faces and fourteen hands, one of the palms suddenly stretched out, turned into a hand of real demon that covered the sky and covered the sun, and slapped the weird Taoist priest fiercely, directly smashing the weird The Taoist priest's body was shattered into two parts, and the blood flowed wildly.
Almost at the same moment, Ning Que stepped on the long river of time and appeared beside the old man in sackcloth without a sound.
The old man in sackcloth was blown away for thirty miles on the spot, and the mountains along the way were smashed to pieces by the old man in sackcloth.
"Hiss... who is this young man? He has the ability to fight two kings, and even injured two kings!"
Many monks who had just arrived from the city of God, saw with their own eyes the scene where Ning Que showed his supernatural power and made the two kings bleed, and they were all stunned.
"Hua Yunfei...how is this possible? Even if he has mastered the forbidden realm, he can't cross the two realms, let's fight the king!"
In the crowd, Ji Haoyue, Ji Ziyue, the Holy Maiden of the Light and others looked at Ning Que's figure with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
They already knew that Ning Que was the devil, which surprised them.
But they didn't expect that Ning Que would give them a bigger "surprise" again, that he could beat the king.
At this moment, they can be said to be completely dumbfounded.
The power that Ning Que is displaying now cannot be explained by any "forbidden domain".
Even in the "Divine Forbidden Domain", at most, monks can only have combat power across a large realm.
It is absolutely impossible for monks to fight across two great realms.
There is a huge gap in strength between the realms of monks, especially the later realms, the greater the gap in strength between realms.
The "Divine Forbidden Domain" that enables monks to fight across a large realm is already a mythical miracle.
Now that Ning Que is able to fight against the king across two great realms, this is no longer a mythical miracle, it has surpassed a miracle.
Since ancient times, no such person has ever been heard of.
Ning Que was the first!
"Boundless **** Heavenly Venerate... What a hell, fighting across two great realms, how could there be such a monster in this world..."
In a corner, the unscrupulous Taoist priest Duan De also widened his eyes, looking at Ning Que with ghostly eyes.
Injured by Ning Que, a monk from the first level of Xiantai, the old man in sackcloth and the strange Taoist went completely mad.
The two of them are Dao Slayer Kings, and they are equivalent to invincible existences in this era where saints do not appear.
If they are willing, even if they wipe out a few forces like the Four Religions of the Northern Territory, it will not be too difficult.
Except for the holy land and ancient family with profound heritage, there is basically nothing they are afraid of in this world.
Now being wounded by Ning Que, a person who was lower than their two great realms and who was once regarded as an abandoned child by them, this greatly stimulated their self-esteem.
The two kings went mad, and the scene was horrifying. The overwhelming waves of energy directly submerged a hundred miles around, and the terrifying energy roared and reverberated in the void.
Almost in the blink of an eye, all the mountains within a hundred miles were reduced to powder, and the ground sank several meters.
The whole world is filled with dust and dust.
Shencheng, dozens of miles away, was also affected.
However, the city of God has existed since ancient times, its origin is mysterious and unpredictable, and it contains countless powerful protection restrictions.
At this moment, the entire city of God was glowing, and countless runes shot up into the sky, forming a protective barrier that firmly blocked the scouring of the raging waves of energy.
"Quickly go back to the city of God!"
Thousands of monks burst into blood mist amidst the turbulent energy that flooded the world.
The rest of the monks all had horrified faces and hurried back to the city of God as quickly as possible.
"It's too scary, is this the power of a king?"
By taking advantage of the shelter of the city of God, everyone looked at the terrifying scene outside where the earth was collapsing and the sky was full of dust and dust. Everyone was dumbfounded and their scalps were numb.
At the same time, they felt even more shock and admiration for Ning Que, who was able to beat the two kings.
(end of this chapter)