Beyond a spatial rift in the Heaven and Earth Divine Tomb Gang, Xing Xi half-tilted her head to look at the void, the rolling Dao rhythm roar continued. With her experience, how could she not know that this was someone who had succeeded in merging with the Dao, and she knew exactly who this person who had succeeded in merging with the Dao was, it was that mole that she had chased and killed before.
Her face was a little ugly, defensive and on guard, but still this mole had entered the Divine Tomb Gang Killing Realm and had succeeded in merging with the Dao.
When she thought of the two guys she wanted to kill, both of whom had succeeded in merging with the Dao right under her nose, a kind of anger just rose up in her heart. At the same time, she also had some regrets, if she had stopped them directly in the Xuanhuang Outer Heaven instead of using her divine mind doppelganger to stop them there, would this mole have been able to merge with the Dao? I am afraid that she would have killed him long ago.
Unfortunately, she hadn’t paid much attention to it before. The reason why she didn’t pay attention to it was because she wasn’t sure if Ning Cheng possessed the Creation Treasure before. It was only when Ning Cheng had blasted her divine thought doppelganger that it gradually became clear to her.
Looking at the spatial rift where the dao rhyme roared, Xing Xi hesitated for a long time before giving up on her intention to enter.
While others did not know about the God Tomb Heights’ Killing Realm, she knew it clearly. There were too many powerful people here, and even if she went in now, there was the possibility of her falling.
Xing Xi clenched her fist, should she continue the chase?
Previously, when Ning Cheng had not merged with the Dao, the two of them, he and Ye Mo, had teamed up to sacrifice the Seven Bridges divine Ability, and she had even suffered a small loss. Now that both of them had successfully merged with the Dao, what would happen to her if they sacrificed the Seven Bridges divine Ability again?
Not to mention Ning Cheng, even that mole called Ye Mo, she had not finished off even after chasing after him for such a long time.
After staring at the crack in silence for a long time, Xing Xi finally dismissed her intention of continuing to hunt down Ning Cheng and Ye Mo. In her original thought, Ning Cheng would not necessarily be able to succeed in merging with the Dao even after another ten thousand years. Unexpectedly, it had only been less than half a year, and Ning Cheng had already succeeded in merging with the Dao.
Seeing that the strength of the two powerful people who might also possess the treasure of creation was getting closer and closer to her, Xing Xi made an instant decision, she had to perfect the Green Lotus of Creation as soon as possible, and then perfect her own Dao.
By wasting her time here, she was urging her opponent to keep improving. It was she herself who could guess that Ning Cheng would not have fled such as the Killing Realm if she had not been forced to do so. If he could not escape into the Killing Realm, he would not be able to succeed in merging the Dao so quickly.
Regardless of whether Ning Cheng could come out or not, she could not continue to stay here.
As a possessor of a creation treasure, once Xing Xi had decided on something, she turned around and rushed out of the Divine Tomb Post very decisively without half a moment’s hesitation.
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I don’t know if it was Ning Cheng’s illusion, but he felt that after he merged with the Dao, the broken Dao rhyme rules that criss-crossed around him seemed much weaker.
When Ning Cheng’s divine sense swept out, it was still a grey and dull area, and his divine sense could not reach any further.
Immediately after merging the Dao, Ning Cheng wanted to go out. If he could find that Sage Dao Sect Patriarch, at this point the two of them would then join forces to cast the Seven Bridges, they might be able to defy that woman. After all, the difference in his strength was a little too great when he was in the mixed elements.
It wasn’t that Ning Cheng didn’t want to remain here. Even though there were many dangers here, even with his current strength, he could be taken out at any time and anywhere. The treasures in this Killing Realm were likewise many, and staying here would definitely be extremely rewarding.
Ning Cheng was anxious about the safety of the Tai Su Realm in his heart, and he had indeed arranged for backhanders. These backhanders were pinned on others, which was not good after all.
He had succeeded in merging his dao in that time rule space, of which even more than a thousand years had passed. How much time had passed outside the Killing Realm, Ning Cheng himself did not have a clue.
After a day had passed, Ning Cheng knew that the voice in the void from before had not been talking nonsense. At this point, he could not even figure out the direction, not to mention going out.
There was an endless grey void, a boundless aura of Dao rhythms criss-crossing the sky, and a boundless illusion of divine powers crashing into it.
The only thing that was not there was the way out.
One had to go back to find that voice in the void and deal with him. Ning Cheng was thinking about this when a terrifying void explosion burst open
Dao rhymes filled the air, and the rules of space completely collapsed and shattered. The void, which looked flawless to him, was now bursting with cracks and trenches like a spider’s web, forming one endless black gap after another.
Was this an image of the Dao rhythm left over from the Great War back then? Ning Cheng looked at the scene in front of him in shock. If the residual Dao rhyme images were so terrifying, how terrifying was the Great War of Creation back then?
Did that spider web-like void rift lead to another interface? Was it even possible to leave the Slaying Realm through it? Ning Cheng thought this in his heart, but he did not dare to go over there.
Even if he had succeeded in merging with the Dao, in front of this horrifying Dao rhythm aura, he would still only die the moment he approached.
At this moment, a green lotus shadow suddenly appeared. The lotus shadow and a huge bronze bell blasted together, and the dao rhyme exploded once again.
Ning Cheng was completely dumbfounded, he was certain that the green lotus shadow was the Green Lotus of Creation, one of the Five Great Treasures of Creation. What kind of treasure was that bronze bell? It was simply too exaggerated that it had not even left a gaping hole after such a hard confrontation with the Green Lotus of Creation.
The greatest treasures under the heavens are really not just creation treasures.
Ning Cheng became more and more excited, and he suddenly thought, if he could find the whereabouts of that bronze bell ……
When he thought of such a treasure, Ning Cheng forgot even to sense the divine rules within it and thought wholeheartedly about where that bronze bell had landed.
Ning Cheng had just thought of this when he felt a subtle cold aura ignore his domain and directly penetrate into his sea of consciousness.
An icy coldness and extreme discomfort came over him, and then he felt a burst of dizziness and pain in his sea of consciousness.
Someone had seized a body from him while he was watching the battle? Ning Cheng quickly affirmed that yes, someone had indeed taken over his body.
Ning Cheng recoiled in anger, to think that someone had taken a body from him. One should know that what he feared the least, that was shedding seizure.
However, Ning Cheng soon became nervous, his Wuji Green Thunder City’s might could not be brought into play at all, and the fire wall cast by the Star River Flame seemed to be completely unable to stop the soul that was taking his body.
This was the first time Ning Cheng had seen a soul that had taken over his body ignore his Star River Flame, knowing that any soul or Yuan Shen had an innate scruple in front of flames. Moreover, what grade was his Star River Flame? It was one of the most powerful flames.
“Huh, the Starry Sky Sea of Consciousness, and a top-grade Saint Flame? No, there’s also an origin aura ……” The divine soul that had taken over Ning Cheng’s consciousness sea grew increasingly astonished in tone, and in the end this astonishment completely turned into surprise, “This is the aura of a creation treasure, an origin creation treasure, could it be the Xuanhuang Pearl ……”
“Hahahaha ……” A wild laugh came out, and the next moment a huge hand condensed with black mist directly crossed over Ning Cheng’s astral flame, wanting to obliterate Ning Cheng’s spiritual intelligence.
Only then did Ning Cheng remember that if the other party was ordinary, how could he have infiltrated his sea of consciousness while he was not paying attention? One had to know that he was at least a Hedao powerhouse.
This fellow who wanted to take over his body was definitely a strong man among strong men.
The divine sense exploded, boom!
At this moment, Ning Cheng completely did not care that his sea of consciousness would be damaged, as his divine Consciousness Explosion continuously exploded, rolling up a divine Consciousness blade aura to blast at the soul that was taking over his body.
Sure enough, under Ning Cheng’s divine sense explosion, the spirit stalled for a moment, and the big black fog hand slowed down.
Ning Cheng’s heart was gloomy, and he was not happy because of this. The reason why this divine soul did not fear the Holy Flame was not because of its high rank, it must be because of a very special reason. His divine sense burst could only suppress this divine soul briefly, and could not traumatise his opponent at all.
At this moment, Frozen Space, the Three Realms of Ages and even the Breaking Rule Finger had all been passed by Ning Cheng, and he found to his despair that there was not a single thing that could restrain this divine soul.
The great hand of Dao rhyme that he had condensed could not stop this Yuan Shen from wreaking havoc in the Sea of Consciousness at all.
What should we do? The great Dao-rhyme hand that had coalesced gradually blasted Ning Cheng’s divine consciousness burst, once again trying to crush Ning Cheng’s divine mind.
Seven Bridges, and Seven Bridges Divine Ability ……
Where did Ning Cheng even care that he had never sacrificed the Seven Bridges in his sea of consciousness? At this moment he did not hesitate to sacrifice the Fourth Yellow Spring Bridge.
The green-coloured arch bridge had just taken shape when the tumbling yellow river swept down. The rolling dao rhyme with a dense Yin and Underworld aura rolled towards Ning Cheng’s divine soul in his sea of consciousness.
“The Fourth Yellow Spring Bridge? This is the Seven Bridges of Reincarnation of the Underworld Realm?” The divine soul that had taken Ning Cheng’s body gave another startled eek.
Ning Cheng’s Yuan Shen was already standing on the Fourth Yellow Spring Bridge, wielding the tumbling Long River Dao Rhythm. Amidst the astonished voice of this dispossessed divine soul, the Yellow Spring Bridge directly locked this divine soul and winched back the large, pitch-black hand.
Ning Cheng’s heart rose in surprise, even though the Yellow Spring Bridge could not finish off this divine soul that had taken over his life, it had at least bound it.
Under the violent struggle of this soul, Ning Cheng did not hesitate to sacrifice the Fifth Bridge to the Afterlife again.
Beneath the long orange arch bridge, the large, pitch-black fog mill began to grind up, and endless dao rhythms were all reduced to nothingness in this mill. Whether it was a person or a god, a soul or a physical body, as long as it landed on this great black grindstone, it was all illusory.
“To the next life, to the next life, the body can go, but no one can live!”
The dao rhyme on the Bridge of Afterlife grew stronger and stronger, and the seized souls that were already blocked by the Yellow Spring Bridge even let out a shrill chirp amidst the dao rhyme of the black grindstone.
Ning Cheng was secretly shocked in his heart, this soul was too powerful. The great black grindstone of the Bridge to Life could not even finish him off, so it was evident that this fellow was definitely a very remarkable figure before him.
The Sixth Piscean Bridge, out!
The Sixth Other Shore Bridge had not yet been fully formed when the Dao Rhythm Aura had already coalesced out.
As the Dao rhyme flowed, the aura in the middle of the red and white broken bridges became more and more poignant. The Mandala on the red Broken Bridge and the Mandala on the white Broken Bridge also became clearer and clearer under this poignant Dao rhythm.
“Flowers bloom and fall for billions of years, flowers and leaves never see each other ……”
The spirit that was originally on the black grindstone of the Bridge of the Afterlife suddenly let out a shrill chirp, and a blurred arm was directly swept away by the great grindstone of the Bridge of the Afterlife and landed between the broken bridges of the Other Side.
After the other side of the bridge fell into this broken arm, the Daoist aura became more and more poignant, and the red manjushala and white mandala were even more demonic.