Chapter 1952

A pair of big hands,

directly and boldly grasp the wudaobei.

Ning Tao's eyes are shining. In fact, he has long wanted to do this. He is very curious about what the Wudao stele is? And those treasures, where did they come from?

He's not just curious.

The whole taijizong has been curious for many years!

Wudaobei was originally very weak, but it seemed that it was aware of the danger, so it burst into golden light. It easily shattered the big hand of Lingli, and the golden light was even more dazzling.

"Warning, warning...!"

"It interferes with the normal operation order of wudaobei, punishes and calms the devil. It is blacklisted and no longer recorded."

Originally quiet taijizong, suddenly boiling up, tens of thousands of people looked up in amazement at the golden wudaobei, actually someone wants to rob it?

It's still master Ning.

They were so surprised that they felt that they were a couple of enemies and finally broke up.

Well, it's really a blacklist.

It's no surprise that the old man in linen smiles bitterly at this, because someone once had a fever in his head.

The result is the same as now.

He wanted to remind, but it was too late.

"Martial uncle," he said with a bitter smile, "you can't catch it. No one can catch it except the ancestor. Even the immortal can't do it."

Ning Tao a frown, there is no accident, after all, so many years of curiosity and more than him.

In terms of strength,

people who are better than themselves are everywhere.

All of a sudden, he had a plan. Seeing that the stele was about to escape, he gathered his hands again. They were no longer dark yellow, but silver white.

This is the power of space, condensed by space.

"The hand of space!"

Ning Tao roared, and then stretched out his hand again. The void was like nothingness in front of him.

It was stopped almost immediately.

On one side, the old man in linen shook his head and sneered. They had already tried what they could. It was impossible for them to succeed. No one could catch it.

This is the impossible.

Heiyang and Baiyang look up at the sky, shaking their heads and laughing. The results are doomed.

No one can catch it.

The master of Taiji, Hong Changlao, and tens of thousands of disciples are very clear about the past of Wudao stele. Several immortals once joined hands to use immortal tools to keep it, but not only failed, they were pulled black.

This stele is very arrogant.

This time, master Ning is going to die. In the future, he will never be a record breaker again.

The crowd laughed violently.

But the next second, everyone was shocked, and the silver hands firmly grasped the stele.

A space gap was opened, and it was only one step short of the wudaobei to rush in. However, it was tightly held by the silver hand and could not move forward.

"Hiss ~!"

Tens of thousands of people took in cold air.

How could it be? People rubbed their eyes desperately, but what they saw was still this scene.

The two became a protracted battle. The silver white hands tried their best to pull out, while the wudaobei was biting its teeth and rushing in. But for a while, no one could help.

"This This

The people were shocked and speechless.

But his eyes were more intense, and his whole body didn't roar.

"Roar...!"

On one side, the old man in hemp clothes was silly. His eyes were wide and round Actually caught it.

But there was a roar in my ear: "what are you doing? Help me."

"Warning, warning..."

Regardless of the shouts of the stele, the crowd reacted instantly. The old man in hemp offered a spirit rope to pull it back, but found that he could not touch it.

Change a fishing net, even worse.

This stele seems to be tangible, but in fact it has no quality.

Black Yang and white Yang two elders appeared in mid air. They were shocked, and then they conjured up a picture of yin and Yang Tai Chi. They each stretched out a hand, one black and one white. If they were captured by nature, they would be directly held down.

But it passes through its body.

A few of the antiques hidden in the depths have no intention of making a move.

It seems to be the same as the rumor. It's not so much a monument as a rule body. It was created by the ancestor with great power

"Come here, roar...!"

Ning Tao burst out with all his strength and urged the way of space to the extreme. Seeing that no one can help him, he can only insist on it and see who has consumed who?

"Ningshizu, come on, ningshizu, come on..." The disciples below cheered.

And the golden light of Wudao stele flickered. It seemed to be in a hurry. It instinctively felt a threat.

"Warning, rahei, warning..."

Suddenly, it heard another cold voice: "new record creator, Ning Mo, reward, ten spirit fruits..."With these words,

ten spirit fruits flew out of the space gap.

One of them was stunned. Then they rolled their eyes and looked contemptuous. The goods had been yelling and blackening just now. How could they still send something?

But Ning Tao scorned and said angrily, "are you a beggar? Come out with some good things, or I can spend the whole day with you. "

"I'm really giving you a stone face, don't you dare to blackish me again..."

Wudaobei is really in a hurry. It has been struggling all the time, but it is fruitless. It has no intelligence and can only be solved according to the rules and methods of instinct.

Then he said coldly: "handsome record extreme person, ningmo, reward, seven grade magic weapon defense one..."

People almost didn't jump out of their eyes. They yelled at each other. They were handsome and recorded. Do you still have ugly records and send seven grade magic weapons? Are you so casual? Do you have a good reputation?

Ning Tao complacent, this stone is quite able to speak, immediately said: "can not be so stingy, since you are not willing to give it, then I will take it myself."

As soon as the words came down, he tried his best to throw the stone tablet to the other end. At the same time, a pair of big silver hands flashed into the gap of the space.

No matter three, seven, twenty-one, pull it all out.

"Wow...!"

There was a noise, and then a pile of treasures fell from the silver hands.

Is that ok?

"Whoosh!"

Wudaobei got into the space gap with the fastest speed in history, and regardless of the falling baby, when it was about to heal, another cold voice came out:

"shameless!"

"I'd like to, can you manage it?" Ning Tao sweated heavily and put up a middle finger there.

Who let you always pull black me, temper and so smelly, so proud, deserve

In unknown space.

The golden Wudao stele is back to its original position. Originally, it should be covered with treasures, but now it is more than half empty. Please calculate its psychological shadow area

The outside world is full of treasures.

Several of them were very eye-catching. Mr. Hong suddenly yelled, "my God, immortal bones, look, it's immortal bones..."