Chapter 1937

"Against heaven, give me Broken On the noisy ground, Ning Tao roared.

The domineering, powerful and vast spiritual power is as powerful as the Nu River. This spiritual power is extremely pure and refined. One strand is comparable to other people's ten strands, and the unique attribute is so powerful that it is destroyed.

"Boom...!"

The explosion shocked the whole clan.

Mangu, elder Hongya, elder martial brother fengwuchen and others are dull. The Lingli tablet It's broken.

Like the tablet of power, it broke all over the place.

But this time, the disciples did not overreact. They just looked up at the sky blankly.

The next second, a golden light came out.

An ancient atmosphere of flood and desolation pervaded all around, and a stone tablet appeared, shining with gold.

"Those who are in the limit of spiritual power are better than demons. They will be rewarded with one volume of" yishigong "and ten spiritual fruits. Hope to make further efforts..."

Ning Tao a Leng, Ling Lingguo?

Suddenly looked up, suddenly saw ten bright red fruit fall, emitting a pungent fragrance.

People were surprised. They had never heard that Wudao stele would drop such a treasure, bright fruit. But Wudao stele is very old. Where did you get this kind of non fresh treasure?

Even the elders can't figure it out.

Ning Tao took the fruit and sniffed it, just like the fruit he had just picked.

Fresh, bright red, crisp.

He is an alchemist. Naturally, he can tell the nature of the medicine. Is it a precious medicine or a small elixir.

He threw it directly into his mouth. It was full of juice. It was sweet and delicious. He seemed to be able to refine his spiritual power. But with the recipe against heaven, he didn't have much effect on eating one or two of them, so he threw them to barbarian bones.

Even elder martial brother Feng and elder Hong got one.

Mangu suddenly noticed the position of its root and neck, and there were obvious incisions and twigs, which seemed to have just been cut off, which was very strange.

Everyone is full of envy. This little Shizu's strength is extraordinary. He broke two records in less than one day.

Even some of the secluded antiques have noticed it, and their faces show admiration. There are few geniuses of this evil level in the clan.

The golden light leaked out and the Lingli stele was rebuilt.

But I don't know why, this speed slowed down, and it took more than ten minutes to completely reshape.

Ning Tao's eyes lit up and said to the wind, "Xiao Feng, where else can I have such a record?"

"Er..."

"Boom, boom...!"

On this day, zongmen is doomed to be restless.

The vast space has been broken, and the slightly dim wudaobei has returned. It has been out three or four times on this day, and can finally have a rest.

It's rare for many years. It's too frequent today. I can't stand it.

As soon as I came in, the space fluctuated violently. I was urging it. Someone broke the record again.

Wu Dao stele

On the other side, Taiji Mountain Gate.

Six rapid breaking wind rushed in, then fell on the square, his face showed tired color.

Among them, the leading one is upright, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He is wearing a Tai Chi Taoist robe, and is engraved with eight trigrams on the back. One hundred thousand mountains and rivers are among them, and a group of fairy fog will permeate several people.

This is a piece of eight grade immortal.

And this person is the master of Taiji, lighting!

I saw him sigh, busy for several months, and finally came back, but the progress of the investigation of the dispute has not been smooth.

The five elders behind him showed bitterness and said, "Lord, don't give up."

"At the moment, those clans are running on us, trying to kick us out, but the more time we have to cheer up and fight back for them."

Another elder frowned: "the only way is to win the clan contest half a year later, but the outstanding disciples in the clan will be traceless."

"In recent years, we are useless for our disciples' failure. I'm afraid it's not easy to do this time."

"Boom...!"

As soon as the master of Taiji was about to speak, he heard a sensation in the distance and the exclamation of many disciples.

"Eh, why is the door so busy today?"

As soon as he finished, he saw the glittering stele of Wudao. Six people were shocked. What's the matter? Isn't that the legendary stele of Wudao?

They have only seen it twice in their life, once because the wind is traceless, and the other is now.

Did you have a good time out?

"It's interesting. Let's go and see which genius was born," the master of Tai Chi flashed away with a smile.

The five elders also went curiously.

"Whoosh...!"

Ning Tao is very excited. Since he broke the Lingli tablet, the reward has become more and more generous.

Zhusui, the best pill, and even a seven level flying weapon. There are more and more good things. He can't wait to set a new record.Hong Changlao and others were frightened, but they didn't dare to pull him, so they had to persuade him: "little Shizu, let's Let's have a rest. You've broken four records. "

"I'm not tired, it's OK to have four more," Ning Tao clapped his chest with high morale.

But the wind no trace wry smile, you are not tired, but they realize that after the monument remodeling is very slow, if it goes on like this, it may not be rebuilt.

At this time, Duan Hei, who had been silent, suddenly came out and whispered to elder Hong, "elder, I have a good way to let him retreat."

"What, don't make a crooked idea," Hong Chang was worried and scolded first.

Duan Hei turned his lips and looked at Ning Tao, who was looking for record points everywhere. He said with a smile: "Jing God Monument

"Well!"

As soon as Hong Chang's eyes brightened, he patted his head. Yes, how could he forget that stubble.

It's a hard bone to chew. No one has been in the top ten for decades, and no one has been in the top 50 for a hundred years.

At the thought of this, he ran to Ning Tao and said, "master Ning, I know there is a monument, but it's difficult. Do you want to try it?"

Ning Tao naturally agrees excitedly.

Soon, a group of people came to a thatched house, where there is a monument, is the spirit of the monument.

This is basically the most severe stele in the clan. Tens of thousands of people have a bad smile. I believe this stele will make her die and live. Let alone break it. I'm lucky that I won't be attacked by some counter shocks

But the first second I think about it, the next second I'm stupid.

Spiritual monument Fracture!

An invisible Dragon Blade splits it. It's not too easy. Ning Tao's discontent is murmuring. What's the most powerful stele? It's the simplest.

"This It's a fake. How can it be? "Duan Hei screamed as tens of thousands of people petrified.

But at this time, a hearty laugh suddenly came. A middle-aged figure in Tai Chi Taoist robe strode to appear, smiling.

He said with admiration, "yes, yes. You are a rare genius in the sect. You must be rewarded, even if you are promoted to zhenzhuan disciple."

"Young man, who are you?"

Ning Tao is shocked. This man is the master of Taiji. According to the generation, that is his My nephew.