Chapter 314： Abuse

Song Ning felt the change in the ‘domain’ beside him, and there was a hint of madness in his eyes. He had some conjecture before. Now, at first glance, it turns out that the people of the demon clan are extremely skilled in controlling this ‘domain’.

As soon as the static zone came out, the surrounding gravity suddenly changed. Even though Song Ning's body was strong, he still could not help falling by three inches under the squeeze of gravity; in the domain of life and death, the world became black and white, with black representing Death, white represents life; in the ethereal domain, all spiritual power disappears!

Zimeng looked at Song Ning slyly: "You are very good. Even among your peers, even if you hear the word, it is difficult to persevere in the three styles of my imperial domain. Now you not only persevere, but you can look away change."

The sky is white and the ground is black. The closer the person is to black, the more he feels the crisis of death.

The monks in the imperial city seemed to feel the dead energy from the ground, and they all vacated and wanted to fly away. However, in this three types of imperial domain, the empty spirit domain made them have no spiritual power and could not fly at all! They stared at Song Ning in anxiety. At this moment, Song Ning with their eyes closed in the air was their only hope.

Song Ning closed his eyes. In this three types of imperial domain, his body kept sinking. Every time he sinks, he feels more about death. However, no matter how the community sinks, Song Ning is just quiet. It felt like it was exactly when I stood on the seventh floor of the Lengjia Tibetan Classical Pavilion.

Zi Meng looked down at Song Ning, watching Song Ning keep sinking, and contemptuously said: "At that time, the Leng family captured the elder elders and got a top of martial arts. I heard that you also have some cultivation, why? Can't you show it?"

As soon as this remark came out, the monks in the imperial city who thought Song Ning was a demon finally fully understood that Song Ning was not a demon, but learned the technique at Lengjia.

Shame rushed into my heart, recalling the previous, the monks of the entire imperial city almost bowed their heads.

In the air, Song Ning slowly opened his eyes, his heart moved, and the sound of ‘boom’ in the surrounding space was continuous. From his whole body, the ethereal domains canceled each other out, and after a while, they collapsed! At the same time that the ethereal domains cancel each other out, the static and dynamic domains belonging to Song Ning appeared, and the space once again made a violent noise, and bursts of air vortices came around Song Ning.

Song Ning wanted to try to use the realm of life and death. However, although he had experienced the realm of life and death before, he was not able to exhibit it. What the realm of life and death needs should be comprehension. It can't be used for a lifetime.

Zimeng was a little surprised: "It broke my double domain, which is a bit interesting, but ..."

He said, stepping forward.

After this step, the static and dynamic domain that was just offset by Song Ning appeared again. This time the static and dynamic domain brought about twice as much gravity as before!

Song Ning's body dropped abruptly, and the bones in her body were pressed, making a clicking sound.

"Xuantian Nine Steps ?!" Song Ning strongly supported the body from falling down, but also resisted the interference from the life and death domain on the ground.

"Yes, you can still see that this is Xuantian nine steps. Last time I took the first step, I died three Wen Dao monks. Now you are beyond my expectation." Zi Meng laughed grimacingly. Get up: "No wonder Master looks at you differently."

In this purple dream speech, the second step was taken.

The second step, whether it is the static domain or the ethereal domain, all appears. The dynamic force in the static domain is four times that of the previous one. Song Ning's figure drops again. At the same time, even the effect of the life and death domain has been enhanced. It is near the earth, the stronger the call for death is.

Song Ning's figure dropped rapidly. He looked down at the monks in the imperial city. At this moment, many monks are crazy, and they are crazy to hit the ground, and even more, they have broken their heads ...

"Uh ah!" Song Ning desperately stabilized his body, but under the pressure of strong gravity, Song Ning not only failed to stop descending, but instead his body's bones were hit again, almost breaking.

"Tu Ge, just the second step, can't you hold it anymore?" Zi Meng sneered and continued to take the third step forward.

Nearly one million demons behind this purple dream crawled on their knees, and when they saw the third step of Xuantian's nine steps, they were excited, as if they were welcoming something.

The third step, fall!

This time it was no longer an increase of Yuyu III, but a huge foot appeared out of thin air. This foot, if it came from outside, stepped on it and fell directly on top of Song Ning's head.

Song Ning raised his hands to resist, but under the action of the static and dynamic zone, he had no resistance at all. The huge foot stepped on Song Ning and directly pressed Song Ning from the air, landing on the ground. There is a hundred feet of footprints on the ground, and in the center of this footprint is a person embedded, this person is Song Ning!

There are no spells contained in this foot, only relying on power, but this power, but even monks can not resist.

At this moment, the entire imperial city was silent.

Before they saw Song Ning resisting, they thought he could fight this purple dream, but now, that purple dream is only three steps, Song Ning has been stepped underground, no resistance.

"Song, Song Ning ..." Liu Ruyan whispered, his voice faint and scattered with the wind.

The monks in the imperial city also expected Song Ning to save them, but now? Song Ning died like this?

In the ethereal realm, they could not feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, and naturally they could not perceive the breath of Song Ning. They could only watch from a distance, watching Song Ning lying on the ground, without moving.

Zi Meng frowned, looking down, and her body also slowly descended: "Don't pretend not to die, I know that you are still alive, and your ability to fight is beyond my expectations."

Click.

Song Ning propped up with both hands, and under the effect of gravity in the static and dynamic fields, it was extremely difficult for him to get up at this moment.

Although the body's bones were not broken, they were severely damaged, and the internal organs were cracked in many places, pulling pain.

Snapped.

Zi Meng stepped on Song Ning's face: "However, I really don't know why Master looked at you with high regard. Your strength is not worth mentioning in my eyes!"

At the end of the conversation, Song Ning was kicked away, rolled a few times on the ground, and finally stopped.

Song Ning is the strongest monk in Luoyu Kingdom, and even a fellow practitioner of Xianwu, but now he has no resistance against this demon?

In the eyes of many monks in the Imperial City, the battle was over before it even started. Even Song Ning was like a ant, let alone them?

"Sorry, you can't do it? Then these monks of the Fallen Kingdom can die." Zimeng said, pointing at the blood-burning formation outside the imperial city, with a light word in his mouth-Destroy!