Chapter 648 Powerful Twilight

When Ning Cheng counted to three, more than a dozen people had already left the black stone road. When Ning Cheng counted to one, there were still fourteen people left. Except for the two monks who were originally from the gate on the right, the other twelve people came from the gate on the left. Among them, all six members of Ma Ximen's team were there.

"Do it, I don't believe that a mere immortal cultivator can block the siege of our 14 Destiny Realm powerhouses." Ma Ximen finished his drink sharply, and was the first to sacrifice the Sanmenjie in his hand.

He is right, the fourteen people here are all Destiny realm monks. When Ma Ximen attacked, the other thirteen people sacrificed their magic weapons one after another and attacked Ningcheng almost at the same time.

What puzzled Ma Ximen and others was that Ning Cheng didn't fight back, but sacrificed a faint blue thunder city. It is said to be Thunder City, because the faint cyan Thunder City is surrounded by lightning, like silver snakes dancing wildly.

"Boom boom boom..."

One after another, the magic weapons blasted towards Ningcheng bombarded Ningcheng's Thunder City one after another. Even though these monks at the Destiny Realm couldn't smash through Ningcheng's blue Thunder City, and they didn't attack with all their strength, the powerful attack force still bombarded Ning Cheng. fly.

It was true that Ning Cheng was blown away with Lei Cheng, but when he looked carefully, it seemed that he did it on purpose, and he happened to be blown right at the entrance of the broken gate.

Seeing that Ning Cheng was so unchallenged, some of the monks who went out felt a little regretful, and some even wanted to come in and besiege Ning Cheng again. The reason they went out was because they were worried that Ning Cheng was a cultivator at the Celestial Realm. Looking at it now, Ning Cheng is obviously not a cultivator at the Celestial Realm.

Before these monks could think any further, Ning Cheng had already taken out a large handful of formation flags and threw them out. In just a few breaths. The eyes and spiritual consciousness of the monks outside were cut off.

"The Thunder City is definitely a divine weapon. Let's go together..." Seeing Ning Cheng's Qing Lei City, it easily blocked the combined bombardment of more than a dozen Heaven Realm experts. Ma Ximen shouted with gleam in his eyes.

In fact, Ma Ximen didn't need to remind them at all, everyone knew that the Qinglei City that Ning Cheng sacrificed just now was not a simple thing, they almost unanimously attacked Ning Cheng again.

However, no one came up with a 100% killing move to attack Ning Cheng. There was only one Ning Cheng. After Ning Cheng was killed, everyone would definitely grab resources. At that time, it was time to see the truth. So they must retain their strength. In case you can't even drink the soup sometimes, you can make wedding dresses for others.

This time Ning Cheng was not blasted away like just now, but rushed into the siege of the cultivators with the help of Wuji Qinglei City, and at the same time he slashed out the Six Paths Divine Consciousness Saber.

In fact, he can chop more knives of consciousness, in order not to waste too much consciousness and stars,

He only scored six swords, and his six swords were only to attack six monks with slightly weaker cultivation bases.

As soon as the Divine Consciousness Saber attacked, Ningcheng Qinglei City's defense ability dropped greatly. After only a few breaths, there was a crisp 'click' sound, and the shadow of Leicheng was blown away without a trace. After all, Wuji Qinglei City is still a treasure without a weapon spirit. Once Ning Cheng's spiritual consciousness can't support it, the defensive shadow will be smashed to pieces.

"Bang bang bang..." Lei Cheng's shadow shattered. All six magic weapons hit Ning Cheng one after another, and Ma Ximen's three-door festival even directly locked Ning Cheng's primordial spirit, at least in Ma Ximen's view.

"He can't hold on anymore, his soul is locked by me..." Ma Ximen cried out in surprise, but he felt something was wrong before he finished speaking. His Three Gates Festival clearly locked Ning Cheng's soul, but he had no ability to control Ning Cheng's soul.

"No..." As soon as Ma Ximen said two words, he felt the space around him collapse.

In the middle of the collapsed void, countless terrifying hot flames swept in. If he didn't retreat quickly, the collapsed void would engulf him, and then the flames would completely burn him into ashes. But the void collapsed, making it impossible for him to evacuate, as if it was forcibly pulling him in.

Ma Ximen's soul flew away, is this the supernatural power of the law of space? He didn't have time to think about it, and crazily burned his own blood and retreated one after another.

All the monks had the same idea as Ma Ximen, although their previous attacks had all hit Ning Cheng, but once this kind of collapse fell, it would be a situation of death but no life.

Eight cultivators rushed out of Ningcheng's Endless Fire Ability, but the other six monks were swept in by the Endless Fire Ability, and an earth-shattering explosion erupted.

The six monks who were swept away by the supernatural power of the fire also wanted to retreat, but their sea of ​​consciousness was inexplicably cut, and the tearing pain made them unable to do anything or have the ability to withdraw for a while. Maybe as long as they are given a breath, they can come back and rush out. However, Ning Cheng would never give this breathing time.

"Boom..." Blazing flames rolled up in the center of the Fire Absolute Ability, and several screams came, and Ning Cheng and the eight surviving monks were sent back.

Ning Cheng had wounds all over his body, it looked bloody and bloody, it was extremely terrifying. He himself knew that not a single wound on his body was fatal.

Ma Ximen and the other seven monks also stopped at this time. Although they were not injured, everyone paid a price in order to withdraw from the center of the vortex swept by the supernatural power of the fire. And Ning Cheng stood opposite the eight people, in the middle was the huge gully blasted out by the exhaustion of fire power just now.

After a face-to-face meeting, the two sides formed a confrontation across a gully. The difference is that Ma Ximen's party has changed from the fourteen people just now to the current eight people.

"This person turned out to be a body-refining cultivator after Nirvana..." A Destiny Realm cultivator standing beside Ma Ximen had some fear in his eyes. Ordinary monks were bombarded by eight Destiny Realm monks at the same time, even if they survived, their bodies would be close to collapse. And the cultivator in front of him is only covered in blood, and looks badly injured. In fact, he has no injuries at all. What is this not a body-refining cultivator?

What was even more frightening to them was that what Ning Cheng had just displayed was somewhat similar to spatial magic.

Ma Ximen had calmed down from the panic of the Sanmen Festival just now, and he said in a deep voice, "We don't have to worry at all, what this person used just now was not the magic power of space, but the instant absorption of the fire element of space. Create a false The space is collapsing. Let's go together now. His supernatural power can only be used once at most. Even if he uses it again, we are prepared."

What Ma Ximen said was right, what Ning Cheng used was not the real supernatural power of extermination, but the false space collapse. When Ning Cheng used it again, they did have preparedness, they could avoid Ning Cheng's supernatural power in time, and they didn't need to burn their blood again. But he was wrong about one thing, Ning Cheng's supernatural power of fire can be used five or six times. It's also irrelevant. He didn't know how powerful Ning Cheng's spiritual consciousness was.

"Let's go together..." Although the eight people were afraid of Ning Cheng in their hearts, they all rushed towards Ning Cheng across the ravine. This time no one held back, they already knew that Ning Cheng was not an ordinary monk, but a strong man among the strong.

Ning Cheng didn't back down at all, and rushed towards the eight Destiny Realm cultivators in the same way, even completely ignoring the attacking magic weapons and domains, the long spear in his hand drew eight ordinary spear marks and pierced out.

He's been waiting for this moment.

The eight monks who attacked Ningcheng, including Ma Ximen, were puzzled. Ning Cheng's supernatural power just now can be said to be unexpected, and its power is astonishing. Why did he simply stab out eight spear lights this time? If such eight spear lights can hurt them, their destiny has been practiced for nothing for so many years.

The eight berserk Xingyuan gathered together at this time, even if Ningcheng's Galaxy Region is powerful, it cannot stop these eight people from joining forces. The Star River Territory was shattered inch by inch, as if it would turn into nothingness in the next moment. Ma Ximen's Sanmen Festival is even more soul-stirring sound-absorbing, monks with slightly weaker souls may be sucked away by the Sanmen Festival.

Seeing that Ningcheng's Star River Domain was shattered and Ningcheng was about to be crushed to pieces by the attack of eight people, Ma Ximen was ecstatic in his heart. With Xing Yuan stimulated to such a degree, even Ning Cheng has the power to reach the sky, but he is powerless to recover.

Not only Ma Ximen was overjoyed, but the other seven monks were also overjoyed. They also did not expect that the opponent who had made such a strong shot before had lost his level this time. It seems that a hard fight is unnecessary. In this case, even a cultivator at the Celestial Realm can only resist. If one person resisted the attack of the eight of them, the cultivator of the heavenly realm would also be seriously injured.

At this moment, the eight monks attacking Ning Cheng suddenly felt that their attacks seemed to slow down. Then it became slower and slower, and finally even stopped.

The light from Ning Cheng's spear turned into a round of beautiful sunset. They couldn't bear to continue thinking about killing Ning Cheng, they just wanted to immerse themselves in this beautiful sunset.

Ma Ximen first woke up and roared in his heart, no, this is not the sunset, this is not the sunset glow, this is the magical power of the law, and it is also the most difficult law of time to comprehend among the laws.

How could a mere immortal monk comprehend the law of time? This is absolutely impossible. But everything in front of him just stopped without limit, no, there is still something that hasn't stopped, that is, the eight spear lights in their powerful attack.

Ning Cheng tried his best to completely cover up this place, just for this trick. He wasn't sure to kill fourteen people at the same time, but he would kill six of them first with his divine sense stabbing and extinguishing fire supernatural powers, and he believed that he could definitely kill the remaining eight people with sunset and dusk.

Facts proved that Ning Cheng was right. Facing his sunset, the eight Destiny Realm cultivators reacted with only infinite fear in their eyes. None of them could break free from his sunset at this moment.

In despair, one can only accept one's fate. This is the difference between a monk in the realm of destiny and a monk in the realm of heaven. In desperation, a cultivator at the Celestial Realm can escape the sunset and dusk of Ningcheng. And the state of mind, star energy, and spiritual consciousness of a monk in the Destiny Realm are far inferior to Ning Cheng. Under such beautiful despair, he can only accept his fate. Rather than doing that kind of dying struggle, it is better to appreciate the beautiful sunset before dying.

For a monk who is about to lose his life, a moment is very long, but for the sunset in Ningcheng, a moment is very short.

In an instant, the eight spear lights penetrated the eyebrows of the eight people, and brought out eight blood arrows.

"The law of time, I understand..." Ma Ximen said desperately when he fell into the huge gap in the middle, no one knew what he understood

(to be continued...)

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