"Dang Dang..."
The five ancient tripods roared, and the ten tripod mountains trembled, as if excited by breathing.
A crystal palm, like the king of heaven, holds the five tripods. One tripod weighs 180000 kg, and the other five tripods weigh more than 2 million kg, which is basically beyond the limit of the Tao.
However, Ning Tao held his hand firmly, and even raised it with one arm.
"Sixty times The melting pot of war
"Up ~!"
Ning Tao roared, and a force of ghosts and gods burst out. Unexpectedly, he lifted up the old Ding which was about to fall. His right arm muscle was like a dragon, full of explosive force, and his biceps was as hard as a steel ball.
See this scene, thousands of people almost did not jump out of the eyes, a One hand Hold up five cauldrons?
How did he do it?
This Is this guy still a Taoist?
Don't mention them. Wang Tao and his three friends are all silly. Although the scene is very shocking, they know better that after the four cauldrons, it's like signing a life and death certificate. Either you carry it or you become meat mud.
There is no choice but these two.
But Ning Tao so a save him, is not to put himself in, the sixth Ding is about to fall.
"Cough..."
Master Jingzhen was bitter, seriously injured and bleeding. He shook his head and said with a bitter smile, "benefactor Ning, why do you need to do this? I thought I had forgotten life and death, but I didn't expect that my practice was far from enough."
"Let go. It's my destiny. I'm willing to take it. Please tell my martial uncle Bajie."
But Ning Tao smiles bitterly. Now even if he wants to let go, it's impossible. The tripod seems to have suction. It firmly sticks to his palm and can't get rid of it.
That is to say, we have to carry it hard.
Immediately comforted and said with a smile, "don't worry, no one will die today. I'm still waiting for you to take me to Buddhism as a guest."
"Buzz..."
The vibration and frequency of the ancient tripod vaguely spread the sound of chanting, as if a mysterious man was preaching in his ear.
"I don't agree with heaven, so I fight against heaven!"
"I don't believe in fate, so I change my fate against heaven!"
"I don't believe in myself, I will be limited to a small body..."
Ning Tao was infatuated for a moment. He was drawn in by this magnificent, sonorous and firm voice. A name in the ancient monument was shining slightly, but it shared a small part of the pressure for him.
At this time, the sixth ancient tripod on the ladder suddenly dropped on top of the five tripods.
"Dang Dang..."
"Boom boom..."
A little half of the people fell down, their bodies swayed, the mountain cracked, and the movement was extremely shocking.
"Lie down Wo Cao, Lao Ning, hold on. Don't scare us. Damn it. What should we do? "
Wang Tao is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
Master Jingzhen is red eyed. Before lifting the tripod, he is ready to die. He can die, but he can't accept others to die for him. How can he watch benefactor Ning smashed?
"I'm sorry for you, benefactor..."
Ning Tao holds the sky and works hard. His arms are like twelve pillars. Although his body is shaking, the sixth ancient tripod is still taken over.
"Goo Grunt
Thousands of people hard to swallow a mouthful of saliva, the sixth, this guy, or people?
At that time, the number one immortal list was only six tripods, but after that, it was smashed by the seventh tripod, which was basically the highest achievement. Most people stopped in front of the fourth tripod.
In this way, we can not only gain some fortune, but also refine ourselves and live more.
At this time, the seventh tripod appeared from the high platform and fell down like a huge pile.
"Boom..."
Everything on the top of the mountain was shaken up, like a meteor, hitting the ground.
Ning Tao coughs up blood and his eyes are splitting. He is almost forced to retreat from that state. The seventh tripod is almost the limit of human Tao. It's too heavy. Even if he is twice as strong, he can't stand alone.
With a clench of teeth, the spirit power that has been suppressed has been rioting, spinning, condensing, compressing and transforming.
He didn't want to break through so early, but now it's too late for me, so I have to fight.
"Huhu..."
The power of the stars all around poured in like spirits, and the faint immortal power was extracted quickly.
"The way of swallowing, black hole!"
Dantian is like a black hole. It is devouring the external energy crazily, but the feedback is pure immortal power. His spiritual power is the purest, and it is very difficult to refine. It will soon reach 10%.
It didn't take long to break through 25%.
The strength of the body has greatly increased, and the strength has also increased a lot. The seventh tripod has been carried down.
"Pervert, monster, he's not human," thousands of viewers screamed in horror, unimaginable.I've never heard of anyone who can carry seven tripods. Even the number one in the list of immortals died here.
But at this time, the eighth tripod flies out coldly, and the simple tripod body gives people a sense of depression.
"Boom..."
Thousands of people were shocked far away, disheartened, and shidingshan was like a heart beating.
Ning Tao kneels on one knee, his face turns red, and his mouth spurts out a mouthful of blood. Even the peak of his spirit body is cracked. The weight of the eighth tripod can't be carried by Daojing.
"No more?"
"No I can't, I can't fall, I have There are a lot of things to do. Sister Xia, everyone, Sophia and Xinyue are still waiting for me... "
Ning Tao chest burning, eyes completely a blood red, a body of war actually boiling up.
"Sixty two Four times The melting pot of war
"Benefactor Ning!"
Master Jingzhen shakes his head in pain, shaking his hands and praying to Buddha for Ning Tao.
"Sixty six times...!"
Ning Tao rises, roars, on the breath does not lose 70% of the immortals, that bent leg, also in the trembling taut straight, unexpectedly to carry up.
Thousands of people have been screaming incoherently, tearing their hair and just screaming.
The eighth one. He has broken the record. Can he really carry ten cauldrons today?
All of a sudden, a large number of figures came from the outside, and nearly a hundred people fell, exuding a fierce and powerful atmosphere. If you look at their clothes, you can find that they are actually the five big people.
"Ning Tao, get out and die," roared Ming Yan, the first day of Qingming sect.
Then at this time, a figure suddenly exclaimed: "old Boss, look, it's It's him. He's not dead. My God, bading. "
"What?"
All the people were shocked.
And Wang Tao three people surprised, the leakage of the house every rain, how can these guys not come early or late, but at this time, unexpectedly also come so fast?
"What the hell? Never let him disturb Ning Tao. "
At this moment, the ninth ancient tripod fell down quickly, and the whole shiding mountain was disintegrated in half. It seems that countless pieces of gravel were broken and collapsed.
Ning Tao's blood gushes wildly, one knee kneels into the floor, all over spilling blood, the bell rings, but step by step toward Ning Tao down, he is like a spring, slowly squeezed.
In the end, it will only be blasted.
"Damn it, hold on, hold on, what's the secret? what are you having? I can't hold on any longer... "
Ning Tao couldn't lift his head, but suddenly, he saw a line of ancient words, which had been filled with Yin red. If it wasn't for the sweat of master Jingzhen and others just now, I'm afraid it would not have burst out.
It was written in four big words: "sacrifice one's life and forget one's death."
Give up living?
Isn't that a joke?
Ning Tao laughs miserably. It turns out that the secret has been here for a long time, but who can really sacrifice his life and forget his death.
Even if the Buddhist sect is defeated.
"Jie Jie..."
"It's interesting. It's good for me to smash to death. I'll see how you can live this time."
Ming Yan and others are ferocious.
But at this time, the tenth tripod moved, chanting loud, almost full of brain fortress.
Ning Tao's eyes are splitting. He knows that this tripod can't be carried by himself, and it will explode. His brain is full of the desire to survive. He can't die, he doesn't dare to die. There are too many things to worry about and let him do.
At this critical moment, Ning Tao's brain came out with a light. In a corner of his body, the suppressed curse instantly covered his whole body, like a devil resurrected and climbed up.
"Jie Jie..."
Meanwhile, the tenth tripod came down.
Ning Tao only felt that his body sank, and his brain was empty, and he had no consciousness any more
"No..."