Chapter 797 It’s your own fault and you will not survive!

Style: Fantasy Author: A fish that wants to flyWords: 2743Update Time: 24/01/12 00:30:00
The moment that voice sounded.

Xuanyuan Daotian's expression instantly froze.

For others, those who are happy turn to worry, and those who are worried turn to joy!

An instant two-level reversal.

And almost following the sound, a vast snow-white sword energy fell from the sky.

At this time, Xuanyuan Daotian was running out of gas and had no time to react.

He could only let the sword hit him brazenly.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out, and his face looked extremely painful.

The whole person was like a cannonball, being blasted directly into the deep pit underground.

Like a meteor falling!

After he shot directly into the ground, the landslide and the earth instantly cracked!

The deep pit was bombarded with waves of rocks and rocks.

In an instant, a figure in white appeared in the sky.

At that moment, the whole place was completely excited!

"He's still alive!"

"Junior brother wins!"

"Hahaha! Junior brother wins!"

"Good job bro!"

A series of excited cheers resounded throughout the place.

Everyone had smiles on their faces.

Only those people in Zhongshen Continent have faces as gray as ashes, and they are as ugly as they can be.

The corners of Wu Jingmeng and Cun Xin's lips curled up slightly, he would not disappoint.

Bai Ning holds a sword with one hand, his unparalleled style!

When the dust and smoke dispersed, Bai Ning stared at Xuanyuan Daotian, who was lying in the pit like a dead dog.

His whole body was spurting with trickles of blood.

There was blood flowing from the mouth, and his eyes were a little hollow.

He still hasn't figured out that such a taboo sword of his can't hurt this guy.

What's the difference between them?

He, Xuanyuan Daotian, is third on the list of gods, the top-ranked son of the East Barren, and has almost no defeats.

Along the way, he will always be the one who shines the brightest.

As a descendant of the great master of the temple, he cannot be defeated. This is his pride.

He wants to defend his dignity.

He cannot be defeated!

A burst of frightening light burst out from Xuanyuan Daotian's pupils.

"I don't accept it!"

Looking up to the sky and shouting angrily, Xuanyuan Daotian's deep unwillingness burst out from his mouth.

In an instant, Xuanyuan Daotian's body once again flashed bursts of golden light.

A breath is gathering.

It's like rising from the ashes and rising from the ashes.

Bai Ning frowned slightly.

"Stubborn!"

"If you forcefully break through the God-shaping realm at this time, you will attract divine punishment from this world, and you will be wiped out instantly!"

As soon as Bai Ning said these words, the whole audience was shocked.

Xuanyuan Daotian actually wants to forcefully break through to the God-shaping realm at this time?

"Xuanyuan Daotian! Stop! Stop!"

"No! Xuanyuan Daotian!"

Han Qingliu and others shouted violently, trying to stop him.

But the sky and the earth rolled with thunder.

At that moment, other people's expressions began to change drastically. This was simply a lunatic. He wanted to break through to the God-shaping realm at this time, and it was simply a matter of death!

Han Qingliu and others immediately rushed towards Xuanyuan Daotian's position.

At this moment, even Wu Jingmeng burst out with extreme speed and ran towards Bai Ning. If Xuanyuan Daotian broke through to the realm of shaping the gods, even if he only made one move in an instant, Bai Ning would be very powerful. Might lose!

At the same time, Cun Xin was also approaching Bai Ning very quickly, and the power in his body was gathering.

She also thought about breaking through to the God-shaping realm to resist!

But Bai Ning stopped him: "Get away! I'll deal with him!"

Bai Ning shouted loudly, activated the Sumeru Divine Movement, and appeared in front of Xuanyuan Daotian in a flash.

If he provokes the long sword, he will bring an end to Xuanyuan Daotian.

But at this moment, Xuanyuan Daotian said with a bloody smile, "It's too late! You're too late!"

Bai Ning slashed it down with one sword.

clang!

A crisp sound sounded, and Bai Ning struck an invisible barrier in front of Xuanyuan Daotian with his sword.

The pressure of the God-shaping realm has appeared!

He stepped directly over the threshold of the God Shaping Realm, but he didn't stop!

Bai Ning instantly understood that he wanted to steal the secret!

The clouds of thunder and calamity in the sky have gathered.

But Xuanyuan Daotian is like a madman. He will not completely step into the realm of shaping the gods. What he wants is just this moment.

The moment Bai Ning came closer.

He only needs to master the power of the God-shaping realm in an instant, and after blasting a blow, he will instantly fall back.

Bai Ning's face was as gloomy as water. He originally wanted to save Xuanyuan Daotian's life, but it was no longer necessary.

In an instant, Xuanyuan Daotian's face turned ferocious and crazy.

He sneered: "Go to hell!"

In an instant, the coercion of the God-shaping realm completely imprisoned Bai Ning. This was a power that completely surpassed the innate realm and was simply irresistible.

At the same time, Xuanyuan Daotian's sword shot out towards Bai Ning. This sword was pointed directly at the center of Bai Ning's eyebrows without any strong fluctuation.

Bai Ning can be killed instantly with a single sword strike.

"Hahaha! Die!"

At that moment, Cun Xin, Wu Jingmeng, Liu Yaya and others were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

"Little junior brother!"

"Bai Ning!"

It was too late, no one could get close to them.

Han Qingliu and others also stopped and had no time to stop them.

The peerless magic weapon was close to Bai Ning's eyebrows in an instant, and had already pierced his skin.

At that moment, the eight-petal green lotus mark bloomed with brilliant light.

He screamed in his heart: "Qinglian Pure Yang Kung, activate!"

In an instant, the physical power was fully revealed at this moment.

In an instant, the black Tianso Spear appeared at Bai Ning's side, releasing the suppression of the God-shaping realm for Bai Ning.

The figure explodes!

Xuanyuan Daotian was stunned, and his face fell instantly.

He yelled angrily: "Impossible! This is impossible! Die!"

The steps that he had already retreated from, he stepped forward again.

The thunder fell instantly.

Xuanyuan Daotian went completely crazy.

"die!"

He gritted his teeth, hoping so much to kill Bai Ning.

But everything was counterproductive.

Bai Ning's palm, which was shining with green light, firmly grasped the divine sword he controlled.

Bai Ning's lips curved into a sarcastic arc.

The corner of his mouth moved slightly: "It's you who deserve to die."

At that moment, Xuanyuan Daotian was stunned. He did it on purpose!

He got close on purpose!

He just wants to let him completely step into the realm of shaping the gods, and then bring about the thunder disaster to the world.

After thinking about this clearly, Xuanyuan Daotian panicked. He could die, but he couldn't be killed by thunder like this!

But it was too late. Bai Ning laughed endlessly. The best way for Xuanyuan Daotian to die was to choose it by himself. No one forced him to die. He was the one who wanted to die.

It was too late to take back that foot.

The purple-black thunder, as thick as a bucket, fell from the sky in an instant. At that moment, it was the real thunder that destroyed the world!

Are the rules prohibiting the appearance of the God-shaping realm just for fun?

"Ah! I don't accept it!"

Xuanyuan Daotian's voice was completely annihilated by the thunder.

A steady stream of thunder struck down.

To completely obliterate the existence beyond the innate realm in this world, this is the rule of heaven and earth!

Everyone saw the purple-black thunder, and Xuanyuan Daotian's figure slowly turned into fly ash under the thunder!

"Xuanyuan Dao..." Before Han Qingliu and the others had finished speaking, they knew it was useless.

You will not live if you do your own thing!

When the thunder dispersed, everyone's eyes focused on the elegant figure in white.

"Hahaha! Junior brother wins!"

"we won!"

"Won!"

In an instant, Liu Yaya, Mu Qianying, people from the Zhao family, the Zhengqi Sect, and the Liantian Sect all rushed out of the formation and headed towards Bai Ning.

The whole audience was cheering, and the remaining 30,000 people were cheering, they had won!

They won this fate dispute!

They have earned a living for themselves!

And all of this is due to that majestic figure in the sky.

His name is Bai Ning!

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