Zhao Ning suddenly raised his hand, and a spiritual light gathered in his hand. The clear light shone in Zhao Ning's hand. Following Zhao Ning's movements, it gradually condensed towards the central altar.
Soon, when he was about to touch the God-calling snail, the surface of the God-calling snail was glowing with light, as if it could respond to the condensation as long as the spiritual light touched it again.
But he didn't expect that when Zhao Ning moved his fingertips, the clear light suddenly shot up.
The brilliance instantly turned into extremely sharp arrows, which rushed upward with majestic power.
Everything seemed inexplicable, until it struck three feet up, the arrow suddenly shattered, and the entire top of the palace began to shake, followed by a sharp roar.
A shadow instantly rushed towards Zhao Ning.
Zhao Ning seemed to have known all this for a long time. She did not enter directly. Instead, she gathered divine light on her body and moved toward the back.
And that shadow followed closely. The new sharks stacked up in the main hall behind noticed her arrival, and opened their eyes in an instant. Invisible screams rushed out at the same time. However, until these new sharks dispersed, there was no sound. As soon as he launched the attack, he felt a strange power coming from within.
The next moment, all the sharks chose to retreat immediately.
But the more they retreated, the closer Zhao Ning came, and the oppressive force of the shadow behind them became even stronger.
until...
Zhao Ning's body moved, and the thunder light rose from the Thunder Soul Tree, and the thunder moved all over the world, and everything was flawless. The light turned again, and the second line was seen again, chaos and overturning.
All the new sharks paused, and then rushed towards the shadow.
The entanglement of dozens of new-born sharks finally exposed the thing in the shadow.
It is also a mermaid, and his appearance is more like that of ancient times. Almost the entire face no longer has human facial features, and the body is blue-black, like a layer of hard skin.
Under the entanglement of dozens of new sharks, he became extremely irritable. He stared at Zhao Ning with his vertical eyes and sniffed the air with the tip of his nose, as if he smelled something delicious.
But she saw him suddenly roar, which was obviously the roar of a beast, but Zhao Ning heard the ancient sound of breaking and tearing.
"Gong...virtue..."
At this moment, dozens of new-born sharks woke up from the second stage of Taiwuwu Dao. When they saw the body they were attacking, they were instantly frightened and scattered in all directions.
However, at this moment, the ancient sharks were already on a rampage and could not wait for them to flee around.
The power around him exploded, and the next moment those sharks were completely crushed.
The detritus of the newborn shark fed back to the shark like some kind of special power.
His power increased rapidly, and the entire space fell into a kind of confinement, with only boundless pressure rushing towards Zhao Ning.
All her resistance was useless, her consciousness was forced to be restrained, her divine light could only float half an inch around her body, and her spiritual weapons, spiritual treasures, and secret treasures were all cut off from each other.
I could only watch helplessly as the thing kept approaching.
"Give me merit...I want to go out..."
He said hoarsely and rushed towards Zhao Ning with bloody saliva.
At this moment, Zhao Ning finally understood that the voice was that of the dead Master Liuli, and that he had also transformed into an ancient shark, but his will seemed to have been completely wiped out, leaving only his deepest obsession.
So it also wants to gain merit and directly become the soul of the second tribulation?
But such an answer seems too far away and too eager for quick success.
He twisted his fish tail and was already close.
Three feet, two feet, one foot...
"Merit..."
"go out……"
Until he was within three feet, Zhao Ning's breathing seemed to have stopped, and he could only hear a whisper from ancient times.
"kill!"
Seven kills: extreme, killing, killing to the extreme means that the gods will be destroyed and the gods will die.
Just this slight sound, the next moment, the ancient shark's figure suddenly stopped. At such a distance, his tall height completely suppressed Zhao Ning, but Zhao Ning had no way to leave.
He did not die directly with the word "kill".
It seemed that it was of no use to him, and blood was already oozing from the corners of Zhao Ning's mouth.
Their eyes met.
Zhao Ning's expression did not change.
The expression on the shark's face also remained unchanged.
Until the end, the mermaid's expression became stiff and weird after being unchanged for a long time, and his figure slowly leaned forward. His sharp claws like blades slowly lifted up, only a hair away from touching Zhao Ning.
It fell with a crash.
At this moment, the pressure in the entire space dissipated, and Zhao Ning fell to the ground, coughing out a mouth full of blood.
Without another glance, she forced herself up and rushed towards the main hall in a few steps until she threw herself on the altar.
He grabbed the god-calling snail.
The faint echo at first seemed to still be there.
The secret fax of Taixu Six Paths Spiritual Source was spinning around, extremely slowly making up for the lost power. It was probably out of strength. The summoning snail did not hold on tightly, but rolled beside Zhao Ning's ear.
The screw mouth is facing Zhao Ning's ear.
But I heard the overlapping and heavy sounds inside.
"so tired……"
"Let me leave..."
"I can't eat anymore..."
"Damn Yuanshen..."
"..."
This sound made Zhao Ning suddenly perk up. Are the sounds at the bottom of the sea and the sounds in the fog the gods' complaints?
But Zhao Ning didn't have time to think about anything.
Suddenly, it felt like the entire hall began to shake.
After Zhao Ning paused, he saw that all the lines on the hall were lit up.
Zhao Ning seemed to feel something, and in an instant, he tried his best to leave.
But he didn't expect those lines to suddenly stretch up and become chains that trapped Zhao Ning's body.
I saw two figures stepping out of the void.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time."
"Innate merit creates the golden elixir."
Chapter 231
Zhao Ning was thrown to the ground, her disguise revealed, and her true colors revealed.
Circles of prohibitive chains were tied around his body, his cultivation was trapped, his magic power was imprisoned, and his consciousness was suppressed. At this moment, Zhao Ning was like a mortal, or even worse than a mortal.
In the main tomb chamber of Liulihai Tomb, Zhao Ning tried his best to get the Summoning Snail, but found that he was deeply ambushed.
Two Nascent Soul Masters shattered into the void and appeared, and then five more Nascent Soul Masters emerged. They were the Four Nascent Soul Masters who had surrounded her in the East China Sea and the Three Nascent Soul Souls of the two major families.
It was really ridiculous and sad that it took seven Nascent Souls to surround her with a small golden elixir.
Zhao Ning had no power to fight back.
She propped herself up and raised her eyes to look around, only to find that she was at an extremely high place, as if she could reach out and touch the sky.
Here is a floating platform with four sacred pillars erected around it that are embraced by three people. The sacred pillars are carved with patterns of divine beasts. The blood and malice are vividly displayed by these divine beasts.
The ground pressed by the palms is a rough and uneven bluestone surface, with traces that have been there for an unknown period of time. Lightning strikes and blood stains are intertwined, accumulating the despair of the past. There seems to be endless roaring in the ears, and there is a human voice disappearing. The madness of the moment, the wails of monsters and beasts melting their bones and flesh, and the despairing sorrow of living beings, every sound strikes at the state of mind.
Zhao Ning raised her eyes and saw nearly ten people standing in the air outside the floating platform, forming a half circle of three in front and seven behind.
Everyone's aura is at the Nascent Soul realm, and some are even approaching their peak state, one step away from reaching the stage of becoming a god.
Everyone looked at her condescendingly, and everyone looked at her with strange expressions.
The seven Nascent Souls who mobilized troops to ambush her stood at the back, showing great respect to the three in front, even a bit humble, like ordinary attendants.
The auras of the three people in front of them were extremely strange. Zhao Ning only took a glance at them and felt that they had been dead for a long time and should not exist in this world, but they still stood there with cold and sinister expressions.
One of them is already half a skeleton. Half of his body is rotten, while the other half maintains a completely aged appearance, full of wrinkles and scars, like a person who has been nailed to death in a tomb with half of his foot, but the other foot has stepped on it. to the other side.
He looked at Zhao Ning with great excitement.
"Is this the golden elixir of innate good fortune? Even in Jiuzhou, there are only fragments of it in ancient legends."
On the other side stood a thin man, who seemed to have become a mummy, but his eyes were so ruthless that he seemed to be swallowing a human being.
"So what, a golden elixir is still an ant in front of us and Nascent Soul."
In the middle stood a middle-aged man with a slightly normal appearance.
He was dressed in a golden robe with auspicious clouds and a crown on his head, just like a mortal emperor. He was playing with the conch in his hand.
He snorted slightly, "Is this thing still there?"
Behind him, Shangguan Lun cupped his hands and said respectfully, "Ancestor, this is what Master Liuli hid in the tomb. After we entered using the secret method, we originally wanted to take it out and offer it to you, but we considered that this is the only thing these people will have when they return to the ruined continent." The key, so I left it there as bait."
He smiled and glanced at Zhao Ning, "Ancestor, you see, no matter how the fish chooses, there is only one path, and it will eventually take the bait."
Zhao Ning clenched his palms tightly, Shangguan Lun's smiling expression was full of ridicule, everything was under their control, as he said himself, no matter what he miscalculated, Zhao Ning and others only had this to do in order to return to Kyushu. Choice, as long as he succeeds in the end, he is the winner.
"Well done." Ancestor Shangguan praised casually. Shangguan Lun was very impressed. He bowed slightly and returned to his original position.
Shangguan Ancestor glanced at Zhao Ning and shook the Summoning Snail in his hand, "Little guy, do you know how this thing works?"
Zhao Ning stared at him.
But he saw that he threw the summoning snail casually, and the summoning snail rolled on the floating platform. He was only half a foot away from Zhao Ning, but he didn't expect that the Shangguan ancestor raised his hand and pointed, and a murderous intention hit the summoning snail. .
"No..." Zhao Ning's voice trembled.
