The killing power of Ning Cheng's spear was huge and majestic. Wei Shenghao, who had always thought that no matter how powerful Ning Cheng was, was just a Hunyuan Saint Emperor, his expression changed. If he had used a spear, he would never have been able to perform such a terrifying feat.

Terrifying power.

Mo Ge, the master of the main hall, who also did not take Ningcheng's mere Hunyuan into his eyes, could no longer sit on the chariot after Ning Cheng's shot. With Ning Cheng's shot, he knew Ning Cheng's

The strength far exceeded his estimate.

The reason why he was too lazy to get up while sitting in the chariot before was because Ning Cheng was only the Hunyuan Saint Emperor, and Old Qi was just a Hedao. As for Yin Xingwen, he was sure that the other party would not dare or take action against him.

Taixuan Taoist court and Yaohua Taoist court? Haha, can the battle between the strong be tolerated by large numbers of people?

As Mo Ge rushed out of the chariot, he shouted sternly, "Li Li, take away the spirit of that Taoist woman, and don't need her physical body anymore."

At the same moment, besides him, more than twenty women also shot out from the chariot, flying in the air like flying flowers.

Although these women's long skirts were flying in the air, revealing a more alluring scene, no one below paid attention to these women. All the strong men retreated, focusing entirely on the confrontation between Ning Cheng and Mo Ge.

After hearing what Mo Ge said, the Sixth Hall Master He Shanli shouted sweetly, "Sisters, help me stop that old guy from Shi Ding, and I'll go catch the soul."

While talking, He Shanli rushed towards An Yi.

"Boom, kaka..." Ning Cheng's divine spear and Mo Ge's chariot exploded together, sending up broken Taoist rules all over the sky.

Ning Cheng's rarely cracked areas also had some cracks at this moment, and the layers of isolation outside Mo Ge's chariot were directly torn apart by Ning Cheng.

The first time they met, neither of them tried their best. Although Ning Cheng had a slight upper hand, the cracks in his domain immediately affected An Yi.

An Yi only has the strength to transform, and she does not have Ning Cheng's protection at this moment. Under the pressure of the powerful Hedao master, it is difficult for her to even move.

A murderous intention of death enveloped her head, and her face was a little pale. She could only watch helplessly as He Shanli directly extracted her soul. At this moment, the old gas was stopped by the other four masters of the Seventh Temple.

Unable to separate.

Ning Cheng's eyes were splitting with anger. He could no longer care about Mo Ge. Wuji Qinglei City launched his weapon, and at the same time, his whole body and the Divine Spear of Creation were blasted towards He Shanli.

"Pfft..." Before He Shanli's handprint reached the top of his head, An Yi spurted out a mouthful of essence and blood, and his soul was almost forcefully sucked out.

"Bing Feng..." Ning Cheng's Dao Yun rolled wildly with red eyes, and the aura of rules around him became violent as his Dao Yun changed.

"Ka" Just when He Shanli was about to capture An Yi's soul, a space like an ice cage locked her, making it impossible for her Taoist aura to enter.

"Crack it for me..." He Shanli was naturally unwilling to be locked by a magical power, and the Taoist charm around her also exploded. The frozen space that locked her cracked inch by inch.

Mo Ge's face was livid with anger. He never expected that Ning Cheng would dare to turn around and attack his woman when facing him.

"The divine chariot is falling..." Mo Ge also stepped forward, and the beautiful chariot underneath him instantly turned into a sky. This sky completely enveloped Ning Cheng and pressed directly towards Ning Cheng.

It was as if the whole sky was falling, and no force could stop it.

At the moment when the chariot pressed down, the rules of heaven and earth were shattered, and Ning Cheng's domain was directly torn apart. This is not the Poze magical power, but it is more direct than Ning Cheng's Poze magical power. Any Poze magical power, in the

There are also floating clouds under this forcibly crushed chariot.

Not only did Yin Xingwen look ugly with his magical power, but even the Taoist Lords of Yaohua Taoist Temple and Taixuan Taoist Temple, who were about to fall out with the Seven Gods, also looked ugly.

Once this terrifying magical power is suppressed, even tens of thousands of Taoist troops may not be able to see it.

"Boom, click..."

The violent and majestic sky-falling chariots struck the Wuji Qinglei City in Ningcheng. The Wuji Qinglei City dissipated in the blink of an eye and turned into ordinary things.

After several cracks appeared, it retreated directly into Ning Cheng's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Poof..." The bones all over Ning Cheng's body were shattered inch by inch, with cracks all over his body and blurred blood stains.

Even so, Ning Cheng had no intention of turning back to resist Mo Ge. The Divine Spear of Creation still filled the sky with murderous intent and blasted into the cracked frozen space.

A shrill cry came out. Ning Cheng's divine spear suddenly paused.

Time and space stopped at this moment, and everyone's breathing stopped at this moment.

Mo Ge even looked at Ning Cheng's spear in disbelief. There was a woman on Ning Cheng's spear, it was He Shanli who was just about to kill An Yi and take away An Yi's soul.

A few breaths of time passed. Mo Ge suddenly screamed in tears, "How dare you kill my Lili... I will swallow your flesh, drink your blood, and burn your soul for billions."

Year……"

The divine spear of creation in Ning Cheng's hand suddenly shook, and the gun tip disappeared into the entire space like air, and his soul was extinguished.

Ning Cheng raised his hand and swallowed a few pills. The injuries Mo Ge gave him seemed more terrifying than those caught by the giant hand in the void. In fact, the damage to him was far less than the previous blow from the void.

"Kakaka..." Almost in an instant, Ning Cheng's bones reorganized, and his injuries were 90% healed. The strength of his body training was vividly reflected at this moment.

An Yi returned to her original position, feeling relieved. She knew that staying in the front would cause trouble for Ning Cheng, so she quickly retreated.

"Are you a true holy body refiner?" Mo Ge saw that Ning Cheng had recovered from his injuries in a short period of time. Instead, he stopped his upcoming actions and calmed down, with a cold look in his eyes.

Staring at Ning Cheng.

Ning Cheng ignored Mo Ge. He looked at Lao Qi, who was at a disadvantage with one to four. If it weren't for his powerful Qiankun Palace, Lao Qi would have lost and fled long ago.

"Ning Daojun, go ahead and deal with Mo Ge, I will help Ping Ding Holy Emperor..." Gu Ruoxi, who was hesitant at first, stood up firmly after seeing Ning Cheng kill the Sixth Hall Master.

The Seven Temples are very mysterious, but this mystery is only relative to ordinary people. For some powerful Hedao people, the affairs of the Seven Temples are not completely unknown. Mo Ge, the main hall master, has no respect for the other six hall masters.

I love her almost to my core.

Now that Ning Cheng has killed the leader of the Sixth Hall, there is no way to reconcile this matter. Once Ningcheng loses, then the Yaohua Daoting will face the unrelenting revenge of the Seventh Hall. Instead of waiting to fight with the Seventh Hall later, it is better to take action now.

.Now that we take action, we still don’t know who will win or lose.

"And I, Wusun Youxin." A tall man standing behind Jie Xinshui stood up. He was also a strong man in Hedao.

Jie Xinshui said to Ning Cheng, "Senior Wusun is the protector of our Taixuan Taoist court, Mr. Ning Dao. This time we will advance and retreat together."

He and Gu Ruoxi had the same idea. If no one died, this matter could still be discussed. Now that the Sixth Hall Master was killed by Ning Cheng, this matter has long been a dead end.

Ning Cheng nodded, he didn't need to say anything to Old Qi at all. Since he killed the Sixth Hall Master, Old Qi will definitely kill him when they fight again. Such ancient powerful men, let alone kill a few

Palace Master, even if he kills all the seven temples, he will not frown.

Mo Ge stared at Ning Cheng with a gloomy face, "Even if I can't kill you today, I will let you know the consequences of offending my Seven Gods. I will let everyone who knows you have their souls tortured before they die.

I will let you always remember that no matter how strong you are, there are some people you cannot touch..."

Mo Ge's anger disappeared, and his calmness was terrifying. The chariot under his feet suddenly split apart and turned into colorful and weak Dao patterns. In the time he took a breath, these weak Dao patterns completely enveloped the space where he and Ning Cheng were. Formed.

A world.

"Create a world?" Ning Cheng shouted in shock after feeling that his consciousness and vision were directly blocked. This is not space control, this is world control.

No, Ning Cheng quickly understood that Mo Ge had not yet reached the realm of world creation, this was just a world simulated through the chariot magic weapon.

The Divine Spear of Creation was launched again, and Ning Cheng was horrified to find that his Divine Spear of Creation could not roll back the killing force, and everything here was not his. Several time wheels blasted out, only to bring back a few dull sounds, and then

Like mud thrown into the sea.

What kind of magical power is this? Ning Cheng just thought of this. A kind of death crisis penetrated into his consciousness.

Ning Cheng's figure flashed slightly, and there was a 'pop' sound. A blade flashed from his waist, almost tearing his clothes apart.

Ning Cheng's heart sank. A blade of light could not put him in danger of death. The only possibility was that the blade of light contained terrifying magical powers or vicious poison.

The surrounding realm seemed to be getting more solid and darker. Even though he couldn't see clearly where Mo Ge was, Ning Cheng was sure that Mo Ge was not far away from him, staring at him like a poisonous snake.

This chariot is a treasure that can simulate the magical power of world creation. Ning Cheng also calmed down and stopped looking for Mo Ge. Instead, he raised his hand and waved a magical power, Mo Xiangyi.

It seems that Mo Ge definitely has a sincere love for his Taoist companions. As long as this guy hides aside, Mo Xiangyi's magical power can find him.

Mo Xiangyi is the magical power of artistic conception and Taoism. At this time, Ning Cheng's Taoist charm is solid and Mo Xiangyi exerts it, and the world-creating effect is not weaker than that of Chariot.

"Don't rely on each other, the yellow sand rises... There is a thin horse on the ancient west wind road, relying on each other is full of tears..."

Suddenly, yellow sand rolled up all over the sky in the gray space. The yellow sand grew from weak to strong, and finally formed ripples of yellow sand. A long ancient road slowly appeared in the yellow sand.

Ning Cheng suddenly grabbed a bucket of Mo Xiangyi wine and drank it in several sips. The charm of Mo Xiangyi's Tao became stronger and stronger, and the ancient road under the yellow sand became more and more vicissitudes.

But there was no one on the ancient road, Mo Ge seemed to have disappeared, and Ning Cheng realized an even more fierce murderous intention.

Ning Cheng did not go out to avoid the murderous intention this time, but grabbed the wine jar and stepped out diagonally, singing loudly, "Xuanhuang rises, his body is like duckweed for millions of miles, looking down at the vast starry sky, there are so many swords and swords, life and death are all there."

In the thin line...cross the emptiness to see the creation, where can we get eternal life..."

The singing voice is hoarse and hoarse, with a hint of alcohol.

(The last song is the beginning of the theme song of the Gate of Creation. The lyrics of the theme song of the Gate of Creation were written by Lao Wu and are already composing the music. Once it is ready, Lao Wu will immediately put it in public prestige and let me make great fortune.

Fellow Taoists feel the vicissitudes of the vast starry sky. The public authority signal of Lao Wu is wslw26, or search 'goose is Lao Wu'.)
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