Jihad world.
Bai Ning stood on the ground, with no one around him.
He felt the breath of this world.
The law is complete.
The aura is more than ten times richer than that of the Divine Heritage Continent!
The space is tougher and more stable. Bai Ning only feels that if the teleportation array is activated in this world, the travel distance may be shortened.
Moreover, the speed of some movements will be reduced.
There is also the magical foot power.
When he was in the Eastern Wilderness, he could reach thousands of miles in an instant with a single thought, pushing it to the extreme.
But here, he felt that it was obviously not possible.
It is conceivable that those who practice in such a world will be so powerful.
According to what Third Senior Sister told him.
This holy war world is much bigger than even the Divine Heritage Continent.
The Divine Heritage Continent does not refer to the Eastern Wasteland, but the four wildernesses of east, west, north and south, plus the endless sea.
Even so, it is still much larger than the Shenyi Continent.
This holy war realm is equivalent to a large realm.
It is specially for more than three hundred worlds of Haochen world to compete.
No one in the world of jihad can occupy it privately.
This is the common property of all worlds.
Once the battle of the Holy War is over, the laws of this world will expel everyone.
Returning to the millennium of silence again.
The world of jihad opens in a thousand years.
Each time, a king will be determined.
Receive gifts from the great road and enjoy supreme luck!
More than 300 elites from all walks of life gathered together. How big of a feat must this be?
This is destined to be a bloody road.
Only by walking all the way up the mountain of blood and corpses can we aspire to the road of kingship!
Bai Ning sighed: "One general's success will cause thousands of bones to wither, and I don't know how many people will die in it."
And the next moment.
Bai Ning felt that a power burst out in the small world of his life.
The corners of Bai Ning's mouth raised slightly.
Then Mo Wusheng appeared out of thin air.
Bai Ning smiled and said, "Congratulations on returning to the Shaping God."
Mo Wusheng smiled: "It's all because of the young master. Without the young master, I, Mo Wusheng, would probably have no idea what I would be like."
Bai Ning smiled and shook his head: "This is your own creation. Your path will not stop here. Let's see us climb higher together!"
Mo Wusheng nodded heavily.
"I am lucky to be able to move forward with you."
Bai Ning smiled: "Let's go."
In an instant, Bai Ning and Mo Wusheng disappeared from the spot.
This journey is finally about to begin.
"According to what I saw from Zhulong and Kunwu's inner lakes."
"These people are from Milatian, one of the nine realms. The nine realms almost rule most of the small worlds."
"They have supreme status."
"The last king's position was won by the supreme beings of the nine realms for more than 30,000 years."
“It’s almost impossible for anyone to stand out in a small world.”
Mo Wusheng nodded: "Now that you have entered the holy war world, you can see that the difference between the small world and the big world is countless times different in terms of the richness of spiritual energy."
"Various opportunities and resources are not comparable at all, and it is understandable that such a gap will occur."
Bai Ning nodded: "Most of the people in the small world eventually became their stepping stones and sacrifices on the road to kingship."
"Kunwu Emperor Xing and the others want to recruit these people from the Divine Heritage Continent in order to serve as cannon fodder for them later."
Mo Wusheng felt a deep chill.
Bai Ning smiled and said, "Who should be the king this time?"
"Are they the kings who have endured for thousands of years, or even thousands of years ago? Or are they the new peerless evildoers in the nine worlds?"
Hearing this, Mo Wusheng smiled and said, "Young Master."
"Huh?" Bai Ning looked at him.
Mo Wusheng smiled freely and freely: "Why can't it be you?"
Hearing this, Bai Ning burst out laughing.
"Maybe, this bloody road is too difficult."
Mo Wusheng was still determined: "I think this time, it will be you, Young Master."
The corners of Bai Ning's mouth also raised slightly.
Yes, why can't it be me?
He wants to fight for this brilliant world, this heaven-defying opportunity!
He thought about other people, and he believed that everyone would transform later.
"By the way, Young Master, your cultivation level has reached a breakthrough, your eyes..."
Bai Ning smiled and nodded: "You will know later."
...
Bai Ning and Mo Wusheng shuttled across the land.
Soon I saw strangers.
The man's appearance was a little weird, and Bai Ning's eyes instantly penetrated the other person's heart.
Surprised.
"It turns out that there is still such a group of people in this world..."
"What clan?" Mo Wusheng asked.
Bai Ning replied: "Have you seen his ears?"
Mo Wusheng nodded: "Narrow and sharp, it is very different from ordinary people, and there seems to be strange lines on the surface of his body."
Bai Ning nodded: "This is an ethnic group called the Xuanren tribe. They also come from a small world and are ruled by the Great Holy Heaven, one of the nine realms."
Mo Wusheng said with emotion: "It seems that the world is so big and full of wonders. This may be one of the reasons why our predecessors and sages want to break through the shackles."
Bai Ning nodded.
They moved on without approaching him.
Along the way, Bai Ning saw many strange people or creatures from different ethnic groups.
There are beings with tiger heads and human bodies, there are people with wings, and there are beings that are half human and half demon.
There is also that kind of ghost-like existence.
There are all kinds of monsters and monsters.
Various shapes.
At the same time, Bai Ning also obtained a lot of information about various worlds and the jihadist world from the hearts of these people.
This holy war world is full of opportunities.
Geniuses from all walks of life gather here, and most of them are here to obtain those amazing creations.
Among the records of some small world ethnic groups.
The world of jihad is very different.
The most widely circulated rumor is that this holy war world was created by the joint efforts of saints from the nine realms.
And he dropped a lot of treasures and creations into it.
Even some saints will be buried in this great world after their death, leaving a legacy for future generations.
But there is another rumor about Ye Luzi, which is not very big, but also very credible.
It’s just a rumor. In fact, the Jihad Realm was once the tenth largest realm!
It was once a glorious place.
But for some unknown reason, all the creatures in this world perished.
It became a lonely world.
But it is precisely because of this that there are too many treasures left in this world.
All kinds of legendary holy laws and divine laws have the opportunity to be unearthed.
Over the long years, too many geniuses have obtained amazing fortunes and dominated the world.
And there are also legendary mythical beasts with supernatural powers.
A most unbelievable legend.
There are rumors about divine beasts such as true dragons and phoenixes. Legend has it that true dragons and phoenixes once fell in this world, leaving behind the supreme law.
Bai Ning said in shock: "If these rumors are true, then the origin of the jihadist community is really intriguing."
The reason why Bai Ning believed such rumors was also because of another legend that revealed the truth about cultivation.
This is a legend that has never been seen in the Divine Heritage Continent.
"Old Mo, are you saying that our fighting spirit and this cultivation path are really rubbings from the demon clan?"
Mo Wusheng pondered, now they know too many things that they didn't know before.
So now he is not completely sure.
"All the monks in the Divine Heritage Continent, as long as they are cultivators, their fighting souls are basically related to living beings, so this rumor is very likely to be true." Mo Wusheng said.
Bai Ning nodded: "Our human race was once very weak, completely different from these strange ethnic groups. Their fighting spirits are all based on their own blood origin. For example, the so-called Human Elephant Clan, their fighting spirits must be It will be the evolution of the elephant tribe.”
"In other words, the sages of our human race were bullied because of the weakness of the human race. After countless years, they created the supreme method and copied the dharma of various other major races for practice."
"We practice with the help of the dharma of these ethnic groups."
But he himself is not. His earliest fighting spirit should be the human spirit fighting spirit of the Bai family. It is the kind of strong man whose ancestors were very powerful and later evolved.
Mo Wusheng nodded. This information directly refreshed their knowledge.
"The human race is learning the cultivation paths of other ethnic groups and assimilating, so that we can also practice the secrets of the secrets left by those mythical and ferocious beasts," Bai Ning said.
"In the holy war world, there are rumors that true dragons and phoenixes have fallen. If there is such a magical inheritance of these magical beasts, it will be extremely terrifying once obtained. Just like Yue Li, it is equivalent to receiving the inheritance of the black phoenix. "
Mo Wusheng nodded: "If there really is such a magical method, you really can't miss it."
Bai Ning also nodded.
He continued: "So, in this holy war world, there are so many inheritances of various mythical beasts and fierce beasts, which means that this world may not have been created by those saints."
"Perhaps this world already existed! It was just occupied and opened up by them."
"There must be a big secret behind this!"
"Perhaps a harsh truth."
Mo Wusheng nodded.
Mo Wusheng said: "With our current strength, I'm afraid we can't explore these yet, so we'd better take the road ahead first."
Bai Ning nodded.
They continued to move forward, passing through many places, and saw some strange ethnic groups.
Not long after, they saw a raging river between mountains and rivers.
There are several figures fighting a big demon.
The Demon King in the middle stage of the Sixth Realm! It is equivalent to the middle stage of the God Shaping Realm, but the actual strength should be in the late stage of the God Shaping Realm.
The three are in the realm of shaping the gods.
One mid-term and two early stages.
Everyone seemed to be trying their best to kill the big demon.
Bai Ning was in the air, his eyes were piercing through, and soon the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, which was really a good calculation.
Under the river bed, there is an extremely bright crystal!
Soul Crystal!
Bai Ning is also very curious about this soul crystal.
He has now seen the inner lake conditions of many monks from other worlds.
In this world, whether it is going to the built cities or doing some transactions later.
They all have to use Soul Crystal!
Soul crystals are equivalent to currency in this holy war world.
More important than spiritual crystals and other resource treasures!
It can even be said to be the only currency.
And the body of this Six Realm Demon Lord is a big python.
The name is the Soul-Rongtian Soul Python, which is a very powerful monster.
In the short term, they will not cause any casualties.
The three people and one python who were fighting at this time had already sensed the approach of Bai Ning and the others.
Among them, the strong man in the middle stage of the God-shaping realm sent a message: "There are only two people, both in the early stage, who can take action!"
The other two people also nodded.
The leader, a mid-stage God-shaping realm expert, immediately shouted: "Two friends, are you interested in taking action together?"
"After killing this evil beast, how about we share the soul crystals together?"
Bai Ning in the sky smiled.
"How to divide it?"
"Of course it's an equal split."
Hearing this, Bai Ning smiled and nodded.
"Can."
Hearing this, the corners of several people's mouths curled up.
Bai Ning sneered in his heart, this method was too crude...
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