Chapter 308

In a few seconds, Ning Luo felt a wisp of divine thoughts introduced into his sea of knowledge.

Ning Luo ran wildly and saw the sea from within.

In the sea, a thick and incomparable ancient scroll floats in it, with thousands of red words on it.

Ningluo's rough estimate is hundreds of thousands.

"So many words? I can't practice for a while and a half. When I practice, even the cauliflower will be cold! "

At the moment, Ning Luo feels that Trinket meets Chen Jinnan, who makes him practice unparalleled martial arts.

The words on this ancient scroll are estimated to be as thick as Xinhua Dictionary in a book.

"Cough, cough, that master, after all, is the supreme footwork cultivated by Lord demon. Naturally, it is different from the general footwork. There are a lot of words, but you haven't finished all the cultivation in a moment and a half?"

"You should know that once the demon God steps on the sky is really cultivated, he can directly step on the sky. Now we only need to escape this disaster. We can think about it in the long run. Even if you don't want to practice, it's all right. The main reason is to escape this disaster."

The Amethyst devil smiled and stressed the need to escape today.

"Well, I'll try."

”Grandma, it seems that the demon God in the demon world is also a cultural man. It's amazing to even create a skill“

A burst of broken thoughts in his heart, Ning Luo began to read the words on the ancient scroll.

To Ningluo's surprise, Ningluo clearly didn't know any of the words on the ancient scroll, but when he began to read, he had no obstacles at all, as if he knew them naturally.

When I asked, I knew that because I had signed a master servant contract with the Amethyst devil, the telepathy between them could naturally learn something from the devil world.

This is just like the Amethyst devil who has never walked out of Hengduan Mountain, but can understand the characters of the Dragon kingdom.

"I see. I didn't expect this master servant contract to have such advantages. I'll go to the devil's world when I succeed in cultivation."

Ning Luo said with a smile.

"The master has some cultivation. If I don't attack you, it's the Tianjing practitioners of the Dragon kingdom. When they arrive in the demon world, they can protect themselves. The demon world is vast, there are countless experts, and they are all aggressive. It's not easy to come back alive."

The Amethyst devil struck.

"Are you cursing me to die?"

"How can I? You are the master. I'm just a kind reminder. Hey, a kind reminder."

"Master, you'd better stop asking and practice quickly, otherwise you'll really have a rest today."

The Amethyst devil was secretly bitter.

"Don't worry, we can escape from heaven today. I'll settle with them later."

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Ning Luo stopped talking and began to study the demon God.

If the ancient scroll with hundreds of thousands of words is put in reality, Ning Luo will spend half a day reading it completely, even if it is ten lines at a glance.

But in this sea of knowledge, any literal meaning only needs to be understood.

In a moment, Ning Luo recorded all the steps of the demon God with hundreds of thousands of words, but it still takes a lot of time to understand its deep meaning.

The whole step is divided into four chapters: human trace, ghost shadow, magic trace and wandering.

Each chapter corresponds to different cultivation levels, from bottom to top.

People at the lowest level have achieved success in practice. People can walk close to the ground like flying. They step out for hundreds of meters in one step, just like Lingbo micro steps.

The ghost on it flies in the air and its body shape is torn. It can leave residual shadows in the air and urge it to the extreme. It is no problem to travel thousands of miles a day.

The magic trace is a higher step, reaching the point of shrinking the ground into a foot. As soon as the idea is moving, you can be thousands of miles away, and your mind can go anywhere you want.

As for the so-called wandering, there is no detailed record on the steps of the demon God stepping on the sky, let alone the method of cultivation. It is just a description after breaking through the magic trace.

The main idea is that as long as you break through the limit of magic traces and enter the realm of wandering, you can break through one world, cross the concepts of time and space, and roam in heaven and earth.

"Shit, I'm still far from the trace of people. This wandering is the gap between reality and dream."

With a self mocking smile, Ning Luo calmly studied the roar of strange animals behind the demon stepping on the sky one after another, as if several tanks were rolling over the place they had passed.

Several blood clan killers such as Muse were running like the wind and chasing after them.

"Boy, I advise you to stop the fearless struggle as soon as possible. I think you have good toughness. If you stop, I will introduce you to the elder and let him give you blood support, you can become our will, okay?"

"Blood supports you. I was born in the dragon country and died in the dragon country. I won't betray the country!"

After scolding, he continued to study the chapter of the devil's footsteps.

"Magic yuan fills his body. His feet follow the wind. He can resist the wind with strength. His body is like a floating cloud..."

I don't have this magic yuan. I have innate aura. Should I have no problem using innate aura?

Without any hesitation, Ning Luo began to pour the innate aura into his feet according to his own understanding, and then sensed the changes in the prestige of the surrounding world. Then he began to experiment bit by bit according to the stepping key described by the demon God stepping on the sky.

Finally, after hitting trees several times, he finally felt an air mass rising under the palm of his feet.

This air mass gave him an upward force to slowly lift his body off the ground.

"Shit, it's really good..."

Ningluo was overjoyed.

"Continue."

As soon as I was happy, Ning Luo continued to study.

It took more than ten minutes for Ning Luo's confidence to take his body off the ground a little, and another innate aura poured into the soles of his feet.

Swish, Ning Luo's whole speed suddenly increased several times, and the whole person directly shot out.

With the sound of Duang, the whole man hit the tree in front and made a seven meat and eight vegetables.

"Master, you are really gifted. Have you really cultivated this Kung Fu? You're really great, but you can't get carried away when you cultivate it. Can't Jackie Chan have the custom of hitting trees? "

"Fuck off, don't talk to me."

Ning Luo smiled and scolded, but his heart was ecstatic.

"Why, can't you run? If you can't run, the game is over. "

After his death, the muse and others finally caught up with Ningluo after hitting the tree several times, and several people in his line surrounded him together with the strange animals.

Said the muse with a grim look.

"You're really slow. I've been waiting for you for several times. It's not easy for you to catch up. Isn't the blood clan's speed always fast? It doesn't seem to be, or you're not a real blood clan. Did you become a blood clan after being bitten by that old thing? "

Ningluo turned and patted the soil on his body. At the moment, he looked a little ashen, but this did not prevent him from ridiculing the muse.

Compared with that Hewitt, the Muse's speed is obviously much slower, because ninlow speculates that this guy is not a pure blood clan.

Sure enough, Ning Luo's voice fell, and the faces of Muse and the people next to him suddenly became very ugly.

Everyone's eyes were full of cold murders, as if Ning Luo had exposed their old background.