"Ning Tian? Ning Tao? What do you mean?"

Everyone was stunned, did they know each other?

Under Yu Wenchuan's sneer, Ning Tao couldn't help but take a deep breath and feel the oppression around him. He raised his head, squinted his eyes, looked at Yu Wenchuan and said calmly: "Looking at you, it seems that you are planning to defeat me?"

"I'm afraid you have been dreaming about this day for so many years, right? But you think I will be unprepared? Just in time, let me see the power of the origin of heaven."

As he said that, Bai Luo appeared in his hand instantly.

The edge of the artifact is undoubtedly exposed.

Upon seeing this, Yu Wenchuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Bai Luo in his hand. From the intelligence, he already knew that this was a divine weapon, a supreme divine weapon. There was no divine weapon found in the entire Holy Land of Immortality. Its specific power was unknown.

However, weapons are dead objects after all, and the right way is to be strong in one's own cultivation. Moreover, the war spear in his hand may not be weaker than the supreme artifact.

He immediately sneered and said: "You overestimate yourself. To deal with you, we don't even need the source of heaven."

In fact, it's not that he doesn't want to use it, he also wants to use all his strength to win it down at once. However, if he uses his source excessively and engages in a fierce battle with this child, it will inevitably cause some natural disasters and earthly disasters in the heaven and earth, which will make it even more troublesome.

It will also cause turmoil and unrest in the hearts and minds of heaven and earth.

impact on governance.

The last time the source was overused, it was a battle with the Candle Dragon, and because of this, the four realms were almost dried up.

The number of people who survived was less than one in a billion.

Of course, Ning Tao is naturally not as good as Zhulong now, but how can he kill a chicken with a sledgehammer? He is confident enough to defeat him, and he can also monopolize the origin of the three realms...

"Stop talking nonsense and suffer death!"

A war spear shot through the air as fast as lightning.

Hearing this, Ning Tao sneered, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Otherwise, there would be almost no chance of winning.

"Humph, you want to kill me? It's not that simple..."

"Forty million times...the furnace of fighting spirit!"

"Sun Holy Dragon Body, disease!"

"Original technique, Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist!"

"Broken~"

With layer upon layer of increases, the combat power skyrocketed.

A punch is thrown out, with six rings attached to it. Each ring is more powerful than the last. It is so powerful that it can impact everything.

Ning Hui, Elder Yun and others were horrified. He actually planned to fight Yu Wenchuan? Is he crazy? Even if the Immortal Lord takes action, he can't defeat Yu Wenchuan, and the gap is too big. One is the strongest Immortal Emperor, and the other is an early Immortal Emperor.

Even if there were ten Elders Yun mixed in, they probably wouldn't be enough to sweep them all away with one move.

"Crazy, crazy..."

The next second, Yu Wenchuan smiled coldly and said arrogantly: "No wonder you were able to kill the two Yong'an Marquises. Your current strength is no weaker than that of the Immortal Emperor in the middle stage?"

"It is indeed a disaster. We must not allow you to grow any longer. Today, you will definitely die."

"Broken~"

With one move of the spear, six rings were shattered one after another.

Under the terrifying impact, Yuwenchuan rushed forward like a broken bamboo, and the ancient war spear exuded terrifying power.

In a trance, it seems that one can see ancient lines flickering on it, which is extremely extraordinary.

Ning Tao's pupils shrank. This feeling made him feel a little familiar, but it was not like the origin technique. The next second he exclaimed: "This...is this the origin weapon of heaven?"

The origin can give birth to any kind of shape and can also bloom various powers.

There are magic techniques, utensils, and soldiers.

The kind in front of you is the original weapon, a weapon that can grow. The stronger the heaven, the stronger its body.

Hardly any weaker than Bai Luo.

Just when he exclaimed, Yu Wenchuan had already rushed in front of him, thrusting a sharp spear straight into his face.

With a strong murderous intent and a sneer.

However, when his hand was empty, he actually passed through it?

"After...image?"

Yu Wenchuan frowned, it really wasn't that simple? However, as he expected, some of Ning Tao's methods had long been passed on as intelligence by the four major forces.

Turning his head, he immediately saw six afterimages rushing towards him, extremely lifelike, with their eyes wide open in anger.

"Kill ah ah ah..."

However, Yu Wenchuan sneered, dressed in a golden robe, and said without fear: "Is this all you know how to do? This really disappoints me. You are much weaker than Zhulong back then."

As he spoke, the spear in his hand suddenly swept across.

Like a giant purple dragon, it tightly protected him in a circle and roared, drawing six Ning Taos into it.

"Imperial Law, Soaring Dragon and Eight Wastes!"

"Boom...boom boom boom..."

There was only a shocking loud noise, and a figure was knocked away, vomiting blood, and Yu Wenchuan's face changed, and he even took a step back, his expression froze.

What's going on?

You can obviously win? But you feel that your power is suddenly suppressed, otherwise you would not take this step back?

This kid is a bit evil...

Looking at the opposite side, Ning Tao was knocked hundreds of meters away. Even in his giant state, he still vomited several mouthfuls of blood. The six afterimages all disappeared. Even his body suffered a huge blow.

of strength.

If it hadn't weakened some of his dragon conception, I'm afraid this blow would have penetrated his defense.

"Damn, it's too strong..."

He gritted his teeth and felt depressed. There were three people as strong as Yu Wenchuan in the Four Realms.

Even if it is weaker, it is probably not much different.

After thirty years, is there still hope of winning? Even if his belief is somewhat shaken, it is no wonder that the enemy is full of confidence. However, for the sake of the Three Realms, we must win even if we cannot win.

He still has time and opportunity, so he must not die here...

Thinking of this, Ning Tao's eyes burned with belief, and he gritted his teeth and said: "You are indeed very strong, but I am not someone to be trifled with. Come again, kill me..."

"Dang...dang,dang,dang..."

"Boom boom boom..."

Under the sight of Ning Hui and others, two golden lights flashed at each other, one side was filled with flames, and the other was majestic purple gold. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of moves had been fought.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Ning Tao is on his own and has been beaten back and forth.

The War Emperor is worthy of being the War Emperor.

What he said about being the number one combat force in the four realms is true!

At this time, Ning Hui panicked and said, "Elder, brother Ning Tian won't be able to hold on if we continue to fight like this. What should we do? Is it difficult...should we just watch like this?"

Elder Yun's face turned gloomy, and he said complicatedly: "The most I can do is ask the Immortal Master for instructions, but don't hold out too much hope. Even the two Immortal Masters may not be able to stop the person Yu Wenchuan wants to kill. Ning Tian is afraid that the situation is in danger.

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Upon hearing this, Ning Hui's eyes gradually turned red again, a deep sense of powerlessness came to his heart, and his lips were bitten...

"Damn..."

"Secret Technique, Seal of the Sky!"

"The highest grade imperial method, Liuhe Spiritual Palm!"

In the same move, Yu Wenchuan is many times stronger than Yong'an Hou? The six palm seals are all of substance, and terrifying and terrifying power surges forward.

It's like a ferocious beast that cannot be stopped.

"Boom...boom boom..."

Under the roar, Ning Tao vomited blood and flew backwards. Several bones were broken. The armor on his chest was shattered with a palm, and a palm print like an iron brand fell on his chest.

His eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth to steady himself. Yu Wenchuan also felt uncomfortable. How could the sun's holy fire be so easy to touch? His palms were also burnt black.

"Boy, you are really like a cockroach who has enough life to win. He was slapped by me and he didn't die."

Yu Wenchuan was full of murderous intent.

The ordinary Immortal Emperor was already dead at this moment.

But what responded to him was Ning Tao's concentrated blow with all his strength. It was ordinary, but it was the most domineering force. Before he got close, he felt the power of deprivation.
Chapter completed!