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Volume 1 _ Chapter 1585

"From today on, I am God!"

"As I said before, I am the emperor for the younger generation, and those who disobey will be crushed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying aura shocked Jiutian.

Ning Tao walked towards that station calmly. His tall and straight figure seemed to be a pillar connecting the heaven and the earth. He had the power to swallow up the mountains and rivers, and was able to control the latitude and latitude of the sky and the earth.

"Refining...refining the gods!"

The faces of Zhan Jiu Si became extremely ugly, but more importantly, it was still unbelievable. How could he break through in the blink of an eye?

Is it to risk death and achieve nirvana?

Suddenly, the spiritual power between heaven and earth seemed to be summoned and swarmed madly, one hundred meters, one thousand meters... three thousand meters, this... how is this possible!

Yan Ci's old face was horrified. This scene in front of him would appear to every monk after breaking through to the divine realm. The ancestors called it "spiritual power filling the body."

Needless to say, the more spiritual power the better, and the larger the range, the more spiritual power. With his talent back then, when he broke through to the divine realm, it was only 300 meters. This is extremely good. The Kunlun Realm is big.

The highest record is only 1,200 meters.

As everyone knows, the Dark King is even more horrified than him. When Cao Bin broke through to the divine realm, he was in an uninhabited forest. But at the moment he broke through, all life within a radius of three thousand meters died, the trees withered, and even the sky turned blood red.

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Vision, three thousand blood curtains!

At that time, Prince Clark was extremely confident and said: "No one in the world can surpass Cao Bin at the same level. No one, not even the Blood Ancestor, is ashamed of himself."

But now, Ning Tao started with three thousand meters.

Just when their throats were dry, Watanabe Musashi looked into the distance and said with a trembling face: "It's already...five thousand meters."

As soon as the words came out, the three people's hearts twitched violently.

Five...five thousand meters!

How could this kid's talent be so terrifying?

Isn't he afraid of dying?

Just when he thought of this, a deep abyss suddenly appeared between Ning Tao's eyebrows, like the endless mouth of the ancient divine beast Kunpeng.

All the spiritual power within six thousand meters was swallowed up by it, and finally fed back to Ning Tao with streams of pure spiritual power, like a clear spring nourishing a sapling that was short of water.

Seeing this scene, the four of them were dumbfounded.

No wonder Vice Leader Lin has no power to fight back. I am afraid that Ning Tao is not something any of them can compete with now. He is the most talented person in the Age of Dharma Ending.

Even though his current spiritual power is far less intense than before, it still cannot conceal his astonishing talent.

Looking at the devouring scope that was still spreading, Flame Thorn thought of Ning Tao's words just now, and couldn't help but said ferociously: "Guys, now is not the time to be in a daze. You have all seen the talent of this kid, and you must never let him live again.

Go down." "While he is still making a breakthrough and his realm is unstable, we must do everything possible to kill him, otherwise, it will be a big trouble for you and me!"

As soon as the words came out, four strong murderous intentions shot up into the sky.

As soon as Watanabe Musashi touched the hilt of the sword, he disappeared to the ground in an instant, and the sound of the sword being unsheathed by the "Two Ghosts Chasing the Sun" was vaguely heard in the air.

"Canglang!"

A trace of white line arrived in the blink of an eye.

However, facing this sword, Ning Tao shook his head slightly, slowly stretched out a crystal palm to grab it, and actually planned to use his flesh palm to grab the famous blade.

Watanabe Musashi had a grin on his face. He was a little kid who didn't know whether to live or die. Although his famous blade was not as good as Bailuo, even a godly body did not dare to resist. He could already imagine a scene of blood spurting out from a severed hand.



"Dang buzz!"

A clear buzzing sound and a strong force coming from the sword were like a stuck machine, which immediately made Watanabe Musashi's face freeze.

"Bang bang...!"

Amidst the explosions that filled the sky, Ning Tao calmly grasped the famous blade.

And the hundreds of cars behind him seemed to have been hit by the force and shattered instantly. Even the glass of the BMW sitting next to Wenwen was shattered.

"Gulu, how...how is it possible?"

Just when Watanabe Musashi was horrified, a roar suddenly came from behind him. Zhan Jiu jumped up high while waving the street lamp, and struck Ning Tao like an iron rod.

"boom……!"

The road surface collapsed and a small area was dented.

Ning Tao was holding the famous blade in one hand and holding the street lamp high in the other hand. Although he was in a pit, his face still had a calm look.

"Is this the power of perfect mortal body?" Ning Tao murmured to himself as he felt the changes in his body.

"Baga... Chi Cang!"

Watanabe Musashi glared angrily and pulled out the famous blade from his hand. With such speed and the sharp blade, even a diamond can be divided into two.

When he turned around magnificently, he happened to glance at the palm from the corner of his eye. There was a bright red blood mark on the palm of his hand, which immediately made him smile triumphantly.

However, the next second, while he was laughing so proudly, the wound on his palm healed in the blink of an eye. If it weren't for the blood stains on his palm, he would have thought it was an illusion.

Ning Tao looked at his palm in surprise, casually shook away the blood, and said calmly: "The weapon is not bad."

These words were simply humiliating to Watanabe Musashi, who immediately roared and turned around to hack Ning Tao to death with all his strength.

But at this moment, Ning Tao couldn't help but feel sick when he looked at the twisted back, and kicked out the explosive soles of his feet like lightning.

"Bang... click!"

Zhan Jiu, who was the closest, seemed to hear the sound of bones breaking, and then a figure shot into the shop like a cannonball, screaming repeatedly.

Just when he was about to laugh, a force suddenly came from the street lamp in his hand and pulled him over. He looked up in horror.

What caught his eye was Ning Tao's crystal fist. The muscles and bones of his entire right arm were moving together, and the bulging muscles were like iron balls. The power gathered at will made him jump with fear.

"Just now you gave me a hundred rhinoceros, now I will give you a thousand rhinoceros!"

"Wait...wait...Qianxihanshan!"

Ning Tao roared, and the strength of his whole body penetrated into one place, like the barrel of an anti-aircraft gun, and it shot out in an instant, and the shells were shot by Zhan Jiu!

"Bang...boom...!"

There was a muffled sound in the void, and the earth shook again.

Like a bullet from a gun, Zhan Jiu slammed into the back of a Honda. A row of nearly a hundred vehicles with sirens blaring flew from Zhengxin North Road into a shop on Zhengxin South Road.

, he was also buried in the explosion.

"Awesome."

After waking up, Wenwen shouted excitedly without fear of being exposed.

"Damn bastard."

"Blood Demon Hand...Sky Flame Funeral!"

The two powerful forces roared away like two tornadoes. Three cars were shattered on the spot when they hit it, and a long ravine was opened in the ground.

Seeing this scene, Ning Tao frowned slightly. Now that he had reached an important edge, he could not fluctuate too much. He made a faint move with a hand full of Taoist charm.

"Ancient Classics, gather!"

Sutras all over the sky suddenly appeared in the void, and in the blink of an eye an ancient book with mysterious origins gathered together. Although it had not been opened, the scent of the ancient book was overflowing, as if one could gain great wisdom after just one sip.

Facing this offensive, it is like an iron gate!

"Boom boom...!"

A wave of terror visible to the naked eye blew up the entire street, like a strong wind blowing away all the fallen leaves, and the BMW Wenwen was sitting in was completely scrapped.

Ning Tao resisted with one hand and pushed Wenwen and Qingqing, who were protecting him, away with the other hand. They would be dead if they came into contact with each other in this battle.

Flame Thorn and Dark King tried their best to attack. They were both veteran gods and their strength was around the third level of god refining. I didn't believe that they couldn't fight against a brat.

"Give it to me...break it!"

Two tornadoes tore up the books and headed straight for Ning Tao.

"Boom boom...!"

Looking at the raging energy, the two of them gasped and stared at it. Watanabe Musashi and Zhan Jiu vomited blood and rushed over just in time to find that the spiritual power injection had stopped.

"How's it going? Was it successful?"

Zhan Jiu asked, covering his chest.

The two men were silent with dark faces. Elder Yanthorn stared at the place where the energy was raging and suddenly blurted out with difficulty: "A strange phenomenon, swallowing up thousands of miles like a tiger!"
Chapter completed!
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