Chapter 781： The ultimate power

"Huh, I don't know what demon power was used to resist the blow we just made. Are you really like our strength?"

The one-eyed dragon had solid hands, and the surrounding space suddenly squeezed.

The fairy power in the surrounding space was destroyed, and almost no spiritual power, even Song Ning's demon power, was hindered at this time.

"Yu Tianzhen thunder!" The old lady took a thing from the storage ring and threw it into the sky. It was like a needle, and it immediately grew as soon as it was thrown. In the sky, the direction of the needle's tip flashed with thunder. There was a thunderbolt rushing out from the tip of the needle and falling towards Song Ning.

"Destroy the Soul Palm!" The old man with long eyebrows bite the tip of his tongue and a trace of blood spewed out. The old man's palm fell on the blood, as if there was a translucent black void palm imprint hit Song Ning in an instant.

Heaven and earth, color change.

This is the strongest blow of the three Zhenxian. Before attacking Song Ning, they always wanted to keep their hands. Even when facing Leng Yuexiao ’s colorful Xianqiao, they did not use their full strength to It ’s hiding, but now, they do n’t need to hide anymore. The strongest blow under their joint effort is to kill Song Ning instantly!

The boulders on Wuzhi Mountain began to collapse, and the waves in the lake soared like waves.

The earth began to crack, this is the first time Song Ning saw such a huge change in Wuzhi Mountain. The three people's attack coordination was very delicate. At this time, he could not dodge, he could even feel a trace of death crisis, but even so , The demon power of his body actively formed a defensive force, the defensive force resisted all attacks around, just like an eggshell, but this thin and seemingly fragile eggshell completely resisted All attacks.

The five finger-like mountains of Wuzhishan cracked, and the gravel was covered with dust.

At this time, in the eyes of the three people, no one could see the figure of Song Ning, the dust in the sky blocked the line of sight, and even the fluctuation of spiritual power could not feel any point.

"Under this blow, even the Golden Immortals have to retreat. This Song Ning is just a spirit realm monk. Even if the immortal gate is summoned now, but it fails to open, it is still a spirit realm monk." One-eyed dragon sneered. .

The three said, looking at the fairy gate. Among the crimson-like flames of the fairy light, it was the purple-gold fairy gate. The fairy gate was 999.9 feet. I am afraid that it has reached the limit of Xianmen. This limit of Xianmen will appear at this moment, and it is still summoned by Song Ning. If you are really opened by Song Ning, then the next will be the eighth Great disaster.

"This immortal gate ..." When the three people looked at this immortal gate, they all had different degrees of thought in their hearts. They all saw the greed in the eyes of the other party. In the face of this immortal gate, a monk wanted to take it, only But they are now true immortal monks, and there is a lot of risk in trying to capture the immortal gate.

But even so, the greedy color in their eyes became more intense, watching the sky like a delicious fairy door.

"Song Ning is dead, and Immortal Gate will soon disappear. If you can't enter now, then I'm afraid you will regret it for a lifetime." The one-eyed dragon looked at Immortal Gate, and spoke in his mouth.

The old woman's expression was uplifted: "This is a 99,99-foot immortal gate. I wait for a monk. Improving immortality is a way to go against the sky. If this immortal gate is placed in front of it and is indifferent, it is no different from the dead!"

"For this immortal gate, fighting for life is reasonable," said the old man with long eyebrows.

At this time, the three of them were completely attracted by the immortal gate: "The three of us can attack this immortal gate at the same time. Who can open it and who can get it, even if it is theirs, how?"

"Good!" The other two spoke in unison.

In the speaking room, the three of them rushed towards the immortal gate, and the feeling they could not wait for was finally unable to bear.

However, in this sky of dust, Song Ning was safe and sound. His body shone with a faint blue light, and the faint blue light flickered, extremely strange. As the three men rushed to the fairy gate, the spotless space gradually revealed in the dust, and Song Ning stared at the back of the three men scrambling.

"Song Ning's immortal gate, some people dare to covet it, but it's interesting." Song Ning's mouth twitched slightly. Between his openings, the body's demon power had overflowed. This demon power was extremely fast, even more sharp than Ling Tian's sword spirit. Just when Song Ning's voice fell, the power of the demon already penetrated the backs of the three true fairy monks.

The three true immortals just wanted to dodge, but they found that the translucent magic power flashing a faint blue light couldn't get rid of it.

"This, this is ..."

"Absorbing immortality and vitality!"

However, at the moment, the three talents discovered that it was too late. In the blink of an eye, the three of them were like flowers withering away, withering away in an instant.

The three men only had their clothes on. After a gust of wind, the clothes fell, and the three true immortals died in an instant.

At this time, most of the demon power that attacked the three true immortals was separated from Song Ning's body, and only a very small part of the demon power remained in Song Ning's body.

That demon power poured into Wuzhi Mountain, just as demon power poured into Wuzhi Mountain, at the position of the original five fingers that shattered into ruins, five chains suddenly appeared. The five chains were tight and the surrounding dust Raised again, and the direction of these five chains is exactly the center of Wuzhi Mountain.

Song Ning squinted at the tight chain. When the chain stretched, there were continuous mountains that had not been broken up, and the rocks were flying around. For a moment, Song Ning was shocked, and the five chains were blocked. It is not a mortal, but it appears at this moment, is it an enemy or a friend?

"His." There was such a deep breath from the center of the Wuzhi Mountain.

"call."

Immediately after this sigh, the entire Wuzhi Mountain burst into pieces!

The dust was permeating within five hundred miles, and an arrogant figure could be seen in the dust. There were five chains tightly stretched around the figure. At the end of the chain, the figure seemed to be exerting force, but it could not break free. The shackles of this chain.

"Hoo ..." A heavy breath seemed to bring a trace of joy, and it seemed to sigh: "Who is in the sky?"

Song Ning hadn't felt the slightest fluctuation of the opponent's power, but he heard this voice roaring. Although the voice was roaring, he didn't feel the slightest hostility.

"Song Ning, who are you? Why are you imprisoned here, and what does that have to do with the gold scale fish?" Song Ning was shocked on the surface, but there was a trace of fear in her heart. The existence of these five chains bounded by it was the overflow of demon power You can easily kill three monks.

The voice said again: "That little fish? I used to keep it."

【Author's Digression】: 4/5