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Zhong Wuchen naturally followed Ning Cheng closely. After lighting the incense, Zhong Wuchen said from behind, "Friend Ning, someone has walked this road once."
Ning Cheng understood what Zhong Wuchen meant. After they entered the tomb of the God of Heaven and Earth, there were whirlpools of Dao Yun colliding with broken rules everywhere, as well as some residual magical powers that they accidentally bumped into. And now after walking for such a long time, they have not encountered any remaining magical rules.
This can only mean one thing, that is, this road has been traveled by others. Even if there are some remaining magical rules, they have been triggered by others. It was like a road with mines that had been stepped on before.
The shaking of Wuji Qinglei City became more and more severe. Half an hour later, thunderous roars appeared in the consciousness of Ning Cheng and Zhong Wuchen.
A lightning swamp appeared in Ning Cheng¡¯s consciousness, which was exactly the same as the place where Ning Cheng discovered Wuji Qinglei City. The only difference is that the intensity of the lightning here is more than ten thousand times stronger than the intensity of the lightning in the original path.
The flashing lightning completely enveloped the swamp, and Zongheng was banned in the middle of the swamp. The lightning was even more powerful, and countless Dao Yun attacks and bombardments were blasted past.
Going a little further, Ning Cheng finally saw clearly that it was a little doll formed by lightning, less than a foot tall, and a wide cyan thunder skirt surrounded the little doll tightly. There was a huge thunder pit where the little baby was, and even Ning Cheng's divine consciousness could not penetrate the terrifying thunder and lightning in the pit.
" Two long black arrows passed through the little baby's body, imprisoning it in a restraint, unable to move. At this time, the little baby was shouting continuously, and it was also directed at Ning Cheng, who was coming over. As soon as Ning Cheng saw the little doll surrounded by lightning, he knew that it was the weapon spirit of Wuji Qinglei City.
Those who trapped the little baby were two middle-aged men. The two men continued to condense the traces of Daoyun on the little baby's body. The little baby formed by the green thunder also constantly encouraged the thunder and Daoyun in the thunder pit to resist. Lightning flashed in the swamp, and it looked astonishing, but Ning Cheng knew that this little kid was no match for these two people.
¡°If it weren¡¯t for an extremely powerful thunder pit in the middle of the swamp where the little baby was, or if it weren¡¯t for these two people not wanting to kill the little baby, the little baby would have been killed long ago.
"Brother Zhengzhou, it's almost over. When my arrow goes down, this thunder spirit will no longer be able to encourage the thunder element Daoyun in the thunder pit to resist." The middle-aged man who spoke held a purple-red long bow in his hand. There is also a black arrow on it. This middle-aged man has a horse face and two pointed ears like an elf.
"Okay, but after this incident, brother Tianchi, don't forget to help me." The middle-aged man opposite the horse-faced man responded immediately. This man is much more handsome than the horse-faced man. Standing in the sky above the Thunder Swamp, he gives people a sense of elegance.
The horse-faced man laughed and said without hesitation, "This is natural. Brother Zhengzhou and I have never failed since we joined forces. Even if we can't find that place in the end, what we have gained here is enough. .¡±
Ning Cheng didn¡¯t know who these two people were. He could tell from the traces of Dao Yun on their bodies that they were definitely no weaker than Xuanhuang Tianwaitian¡¯s Maple Yellow Eyebrows. If Feng Huangmei is a strong person in the realm of creation, then these two people are also strong in the realm of creation.
The purple-red big bow was pulled up, and the killing power around the Thunder Light Swamp instantly gathered. The endless killing intent made the Lei Ling, who was already imprisoned by the two black arrows, let out bursts of screams.
"Hey, someone's here." The handsome middle-aged man said.
The horse-faced man also saw Ning Cheng and Zhong Wuchen coming over, but his cultivation level was ignored by him. Ning Cheng, who was in the early stage of Hunyuan, dared to come to the tomb of the God of Heaven and Earth. Zhong Wuchen's cultivation level is slightly higher, and he is only half-step into the world creation realm. He is also an ant here.
The violent murderous intent became stronger and stronger, and the weapon spirit that relied on the thunder pit to protect itself screamed even more shrillly. At this time, the weapon spirit also knew that if the arrow fell, even if he would not be killed, he would lose the ability to use the thunder pit and be taken away.
"Don't say that the other party is currently in the realm of creation. Even if he has crossed the realm of creation, facing the Qinglei City weapon spirit who is about to be shot, Ning Cheng will not hesitate to take action.
The Divine Spear of Creation tore apart the space directly, rolled up thousands of spear marks and blasted towards the horse-faced man. This spear is not a traceless magical power, but the second level of the third level of the magical power of gun, time. Time flies like an arrow, and time flies like a shuttle.
Since he comprehended the first two levels of the three levels of time, this is the first time Ning Cheng has used this kind of magical power to fight against the enemy. The reason is very simple, the other party is in the world creation realm. At least until now, the third step of enlightenment is still something he looks up to. If the five-color splitting star arrow wasn't too slow, Ning Cheng would have already launched the five-color splitting star arrow.
Time flies and people grow old quickly, and the years are fleeting
Everything becomes illusory, as if it is all fake. Time is fake, and so is space. The horse-faced monk felt that at this moment, his appearance was getting older, and at the next moment, he would reach the end of his life.
Space has disappeared, time has disappeared
Maybe space is still there, maybe time is still there. It's just that space is distorted, and time is also distorted. Everything in front of me has become unreal under this shot. The arrow-like time and gray years that were once described are now seen by my eyes.
This shot swept away all time and space, leaving only murderous intent.
This is the top level magical power of time! The horse-faced monk reacted immediately. He no longer cared about the weapon spirit imprisoning Wuji Qinglei City, and turned the long black arrow towards Ning Cheng and shot out.
If this arrow was originally aimed at Ning Cheng, then even if Ning Cheng could block the arrow, he would still be injured. But the murderous intention of this arrow was not aimed at Ning Cheng, but at the weapon spirit. The direction was changed in a hurry, and most of the killing power and the rhyme of killing intent had already dissipated.
"Boom" The terrifying and violent Daoyun exploded, and the surrounding thunder and lightning Daoyun fell into pieces under the explosion of Daoyun. The distorted time and space disappear and everything becomes real.
Ning Cheng¡¯s second stage of the magical power of time was gaining momentum, and Black Arrow temporarily changed direction and lost the opportunity. Under this strong and weak, the judgment is made. Despite this, the black arrow still broke through Ning Cheng's second level magical power.
The time and space flow of the Divine Spear of Creation directly swallowed up the arrow meaning of the horse-faced monk's black arrow. The condensed vortex of rules was dissipated by the Divine Spear of Creation as soon as it was formed. The swamp between the two men was torn apart into a huge deep ravine.
The killing intent of the Divine Spear of Creation rose crazily at this moment. In just an instant, it was promoted from a low-grade artifact to a mid-grade artifact.
"Is this a magic weapon that can lead to promotion?" This time Zhong Wuchen and the handsome middle-aged man screamed out at the same time. Even though they are well-informed, they have never seen such a powerful magic weapon that can advance to the next level.
There are not many magic weapons that can be promoted, but under normal circumstances, if you are promoted to a low-grade artifact, this is the limit. Now, Ning Cheng only had one attack with the opponent, and his gun was promoted to a mid-level artifact. This was simply unbelievable.
The horse-faced man suffered a small loss in his haste. His Dao Yun was immediately scattered, his energy and blood surged, and even his sea of ??consciousness buzzed.
But he didn¡¯t pay attention to this at all, and his first sight fell on Ning Cheng¡¯s Divine Spear of Creation. This gun is too powerful. If he can get the thunder spirit and use the thunder spirit as the weapon spirit of this gun, what will happen to his magic weapon? Thinking of this, the horse-faced man was so excited that he trembled a little.
Ning Cheng took a breath. He knew very well that there was still a gap between himself and Ma Lian. Even though he had the upper hand just now, it was entirely because the horse-faced man was not targeting him before.
Ning Cheng was also pleasantly surprised by the sudden promotion of the Divine Spear of Creation. He knew that the Divine Spear of Creation could be promoted. Normally, the Divine Spear of Creation would improve by absorbing the aura of the rules of heaven and earth. This time he displayed the second level of the magical power of years, and the divine spear of creation actually swallowed up the Taoist aura of the opponent's black arrow. It was an unexpected surprise to use these to advance. It can be seen that the higher the level of the magical magical power of the gun he uses with the Divine Spear of Creation, the more beneficial it will be for the Divine Spear of Creation to swallow the Tao Yun aura.
"An ant dares to come here and attack me." The horse-faced man's face turned cold and gloomy.
The handsome male cultivator also laughed, "Brother Tianchi, it should be said that two ants, two ants that are still staggering in the second step dare to attack us. Brother Tianchi, if I haven't guessed, protect the body of the Hunyuan ants. Zhou's is Wuji Qinglei City. The thunder spirit imprisoned in the thunder pit by you should be the weapon spirit of Wuji Qinglei City. Congratulations to Brother Tianchi for not only getting the weapon spirit, but also getting the Thunder City. I don't want anything else. I think this ant¡¯s spear is good, so this spear belongs to me.¡±
The man who was called Brother Tianchi looked a bit ugly. He could see that even if the weapon spirit and Wuji Qinglei City were given to him, they might not be as good as this spear, which had just been promoted to a mid-level artifact. It's just that he can't speak, so he can't get all the benefits.
At this moment, Zhong Wuchen laughed similarly, "Two pseudo-realms dare to pretend to be the third step of the strong, bah. If I, Zhong Wuchen, want to reach the pseudo-realm like you, millions of years Before, I, Zhong Wuchen, had reached the realm of creation. Do I have to wait until today?
I think you want to come here to find an opportunity to break through the world creation realm. I, Zhong Wuchen, will give you a piece of advice. Put away this shameless thought. The truth is unpleasant to listen to, but I, Zhong Wuchen, still want to tell the truth, that is, you have stopped here since you used this self-deceptive method to prove the false realm. "
"Old Zhong, how do you know that these two people are fake third steps?" Ning Cheng asked doubtfully. Although Ning Cheng had such a guess in his heart, he was not sure. To be honest, from Ning Cheng's point of view, no matter how strong his Hunyuan strength was, he still wouldn't be able to compete with the third-step almighty. In fact, he had just exchanged a move with the strong man with a horse face. Although he was weaker than the opponent, there was not such a huge difference.
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"Old Zhong, how do you know that these two people are fake third steps?" Ning Cheng asked doubtfully. Although Ning Cheng had such a guess in his heart, he was not sure. To be honest, from Ning Cheng's point of view, no matter how strong his Hunyuan strength was, he still wouldn't be able to compete with the third-step almighty. In fact, he had just exchanged a move with the strong man with a horse face. Although he was weaker than the opponent, there was not such a huge difference.