Ning Xiaochuan's back grew a pair of flame Dragon Wings, also took off, stood opposite the false shadow of the evil god, and said, "evil god, who are you?"

"Haha!"

The evil spirit Xu Ying gave a laugh, ignored Huining Ogawa's problem, and directly attacked him.

A black evil knife, cut off from the sky, with a divine force, seemed to kill Ning Xiaochuan.

Ning Xiaochuan showed his dragon speed, turned into a dragon virtual shadow, escaped from the black evil knife, flew to the top of the head of the evil spirit virtual shadow, and shouted, "pick up the divine way!"

Ning Xiaochuan decided to hijack the spirit of the evil god and use his spirit to help him practice and receive the divine way.

You know, Ning Xiaochuan's current practice of receiving the divine way has only reached Xiaocheng. He can only borrow the divine power of tianmeng demon emperor and suihanyu.

"Boom!"

Ning Xiaochuan made two fingerprints at the same time, from the left and right directions, to imprison the false shadow of evil gods.

"Human boy, do you want to imprison the spirit of this seat? You also underestimate the power of the spirit!"

The evil ghost sent out a cold hum, his hands kept moving, and a huge vortex appeared in front of him, which involved Ning Xiaochuan in the vortex and wanted to devour Ning Xiaochuan completely.

"The monument of the God of destruction, calming the soul!"

Ning Xiaochuan raised his hands, called out the stone tablet of the God of destruction, and suppressed the false shadow of the evil god under the stone tablet.

After seeing the stone tablet of the God of destruction, the virtual image of the evil god finally remembered something, and exclaimed: "the world of destruction, you are the world of destruction..."

"Rob God!"

Ning Xiaochuan put his finger on the eyebrow of the evil spirit's virtual shadow, exerted the power of receiving the divine way, and soon absorbed the spirit contained in the evil spirit's virtual shadow into his body.

When the shadow of the evil god was absorbed by Ning Xiaochuan, the vast evil spirit shrouded in the space between heaven and earth gradually dispersed.

Ning Xiaochuan fell to the ground again, gently flicked the robe on his body, and said, "that ghost of an evil god is almost equivalent to the eighth heavy emperor of the realm of creation. Now, I have absorbed his spirit. If I borrow the divine power of the heavenly dream demon emperor and the evil god at the same time, I can compete with the ninth heavy emperor of the realm of creation even if I don't use the bottom card of the secondary artifact level."

The Golden Horn demon emperor and the silver horn demon emperor got up from the ground and looked at Ning Xiaochuan.

The silver horn demon emperor said with some worry, "that evil god is a little terrifying, just a thought is so terrifying. If this God takes action, I'm afraid it can make us disappear with just a breath."

Ningxiaochuan said, "if my guess is right, that evil god is still trapped in the depths of the ruins and can't escape for the time being. So we don't have to worry at all."

The Golden Horn demon emperor nodded, and then said, "what about the evil spirit on us? Looking at this body now, I feel uncomfortable all over."

Ning Xiaochuan said with a smile, "if you want to purify evil Qi, you must go to the place where the evil Qi is most abundant, and then it is possible to find an antidote."

"Go to Guixu?" The voices of the Golden Horn demon emperor and the silver horn demon emperor were trembling.

Ningxiaochuan nodded and said, "when the hell messenger is solved, we will go to the ruins. The evil god statue is destroyed, and that hell messenger must feel something, and will come to the imperial capital to see it in person. We can wait for her in the imperial capital!"

"Yes! When she comes, you must help us recapture the purple gold and red gourd." The silver horn demon emperor clenched his fist tightly.

Ning Xiaochuan asked the silver horn demon emperor and the gold horn demon emperor, "do you know the whereabouts of the king Qing and the elder Liao?"

The silver horn demon emperor and the gold horn demon emperor shook their heads and said, "we haven't seen them since the land left by the gods."

Ning Xiaochuan just asked casually. Since they don't know, it's OK.

Next, Ning Xiaochuan continued to practice and was ready to practice another way of destroying the world - the way of destroying the world's bones.

If you want to cultivate a way of destroying the world, you can't do it for a while.

Ningxiaochuan had just been practicing for half an hour, and he felt a strong breath, which was rapidly coming to the imperial capital of Yulan empire.

"Coming!" Ning Xiaochuan opened his eyes and looked out of the hall.

The Golden Horn demon emperor and the silver horn demon emperor also woke up from their practice, immediately stood up, and their bodies were full of war. Obviously, they hate that hell messenger very much.

"Wow!"

A beautiful blood red figure came out of a void crack and landed on the top of a broken vermilion hall.

Her head has long blood red hair, her skin is white, and her pupils emit a bleeding red glow.

She looked at the broken image of evil gods, and snorted coldly, "damn! Who dares to desecrate the great evil gods?"

"Bullshit demon!"

The silver horn demon emperor cursed, came out of the hall, held a battle axe, and shouted, "hand over the purple gold and red gourd of the emperor immediately, and the emperor can spare you from death."

The bloody woman glared at the silver horn demon emperor fiercely and said, "you have not become a believer of the evil god. How can you wake up?"

"Will you return the purple, gold and red gourd?" The Golden Horn demon emperor also showed anger.

The blood haired woman sneered, "what if you recover your sanity? With your cultivation, this messenger can kill you at the fingertips."

The voice fell, and the woman with blood hair pulled out a long hair from her head and cut into the void.

"Wow!"

Space is torn in an instant.

A blood red sharp air wave emanated from the hair.

The faces of the Golden Horn demon emperor and the silver horn demon emperor changed. At this moment, they found that the blood haired woman was so powerful that they could not deal with it at all.

Just when that long hair was cut in front of the Golden Horn demon emperor and the silver horn demon emperor.

"Broken!"

Ning Xiaochuan spits out a word in his mouth, sends out a sound wave, and sends the bloody long hair to the shock.

Hearing that word, the blood haired woman's body suddenly trembled and almost fell from the top of the hall.

A startled look appeared on her face and said, "who is it?"

Ning Xiaochuan came out of the gate, looked at the bloody woman and said, "are you the messenger of hell?"

The bloody woman said, "that's right."

Ning Xiaochuan felt a evil force from Guixu on the blood haired woman. Is there some kind of creature living in Guixu?

Ning Xiaochuan asked again, "are you from Guixu?"

This time, the bloody woman didn't answer Ning Xiaochuan and said coldly, "why should I tell you?"

"Well, in that case, I can only suppress you first, and then ask you slowly." Ningxiaochuan road.

The cultivation of the blood haired woman is comparable to the first master of the realm of creation. In the Dayan world, she has been regarded as the top strength.

Of course, in front of Ning Xiaochuan, her cultivation is far from enough.

The bloody woman also knew that she was not Ning Xiaochuan's opponent, so she immediately opened the door of void and wanted to escape.

In mid air, there was a space crack more than ten meters long. Seeing the bloody woman, she was about to escape into the space crack.

Ning Xiaochuan stretched out an arm, and the vast force of nature immediately condensed a big hand thousands of meters long and five huge white fingers in the void to catch the blood haired woman's body.

"Close!"

Ning Xiaochuan withdrew his palm.

The bloody woman appeared in the palm of his hand.

The Golden Horn demon emperor and the silver horn demon emperor widened their eyes, and saw that the blood haired woman's body had become only the size of rice grains, and could not escape Ning Xiaochuan's palm at all.

"Is this the power of the existence of the realm of creation? It's incredible. If only I could have such power!" The silver horn demon emperor was very envious.

Naturally, they don't know that Ning Xiaochuan uses the power of space, and his palm can hold the nature of heaven and earth. Even a big mountain will become as big as a grain of dust in Ning Xiaochuan's hand.