"Still waiting for Song Ning? Your dreams should be awake too!" Tian Daozi smiled with a smirk. With a palm press, it was almost like an immortal technique. If this palm is too small to resist, then the entire country of falling feathers The Imperial City is afraid that all of them will collapse in an instant, and these monks who are struggling to resist naturally needless to say, all will die under this palm fairy technique.
A huge handprint appeared in the sky. This handprint was golden and overwhelming, as if the sky had turned golden.
The immortal technique of the second turn Jinxian Tiandaozi has the same effect as the immortal technique, and the earth began to tremble with it.
At this moment, all the monks who were still fighting were paused. They looked at this scene in the sky and felt the crisis. They wanted to escape, but they had a feeling of escape. This palm is too big, almost like the sky is falling.
"This is the magic technique exhibited by the second-turn golden fairy ... cracking the ground ..." The monks were shocked.
At this time, many true immortals and even Taoist monks lifted their palms and pushed them towards the sky. Countless immortal techniques collapsed under the surge of immortal power. For a while, the sky was full of immortals Even if this is the case, this palm palm fairy art collapsed before it fell on the golden fairy palm of Daozi that day.
The cracked ground has restrained the collapse of the sky, and even now many true immortals and immortals are displayed at the same time, it is not an opponent of this day.
"The ninth heaven is gone!"
"Huh, also said that Song Ning will come, it seems that Song Ning is really dead, these people are just bluffing, even Song Ning is dead, there will be no crisis in the ninth heaven."
"Xianshu cracks the ground, you are looking for it, all die!"
The eighth chongtian monks laughed. In this battle, they also suffered many casualties. Now that they see the ninth chongtian is about to be destroyed, they are naturally excited.
"No matter whether Song Ning is dead or alive, he doesn't dare to come out at this moment, then your fate of the ninth celestial heaven is like this. All those who resist the eighth celestial heaven must die." Tian Daozi looked at the sky coldly. It seems that at this moment, he is the master of fate, and the fate of all ninth celestial monks is in his hands.
The ninth chongtian monk hesitated, looking up at the immortal technique that was about to fall, and suddenly felt a sense of relief. At this moment, no one would complain about Song Ning, but they all felt that the comfortable life for more than two years was totally Song Ning brought them.
If there were no Song Ning at that time, the monk of the eighth heavy sky was afraid to have attacked for a long time, and it took two years to dare to attack, also because Song Ning was standing at the border between the eighth heavy sky and the ninth heavy sky. That kind of arrogance, so arrogant.
Between heaven and earth, in addition to the impact of this fairy power, a sigh suddenly came. This sigh was made by Xiao Ke.
"Master ... These nine lives and nine lives are over. I'm afraid that it will be the final ending. I can't accompany you ..." Xiao Ke sighed, and the nine tails shuddered, wanting to burn the power of demon.
The pupil of Heifeng shrank suddenly, trying to stop Xiao Ke.
Bai Ting and Luo Yi shook the same body, appeared next to Xiao Ke, we must persuade him.
All this seems to be in vain to Daozi that day, even if the nine-tailed demon fox burns the demon power, completely demonizes, and all nine tails are burnt, then the time she can sustain is also limited, and today, the ninth heaven, will be destroyed .
Xiao Kexin swayed, a tail behind her ...
"You seem ... very rampant."
Just when Xiao Ke wanted to burn the demon power, when the ninth celestial monk thought he would die, suddenly a soft voice came into everyone's ears, not just the ninth celestial monk, even The Eighth Chongtian monk heard this voice at this time, because the direction from which this voice came was Zhengdongfang!
The sun rises, accompanied by the light of the rising sun. In this golden light, a person comes on the light. At this moment, it seems that the sun is him, as if he is all the light of the world, he exudes golden light all over the body. , I do not know whether this is the sun, or the fairy light on him.
From here, he looked at the immortal crack ground that was about to fall on the Orchid Continent, opened his mouth, and sucked suddenly, even sucking the immense golden immortal palm directly into his mouth.
The next moment, he vomited hard against the Daozi, and a complete immortal attacked the Daozi.
Fairy, crack the ground!
This fairy technique is exactly what Song Ning had just swallowed the two-turn golden fairy.
Devour earth!
Before the second turn of the Golden Immortal was too surprised, he was already beaten with blood by his own immortal technique. Unless he subconsciously resisted, otherwise he might be seriously injured under this blow.
Song Ning at this time gave people a very strange feeling, and all he used just now was full of demon power.
Devouring the heavens and earth was enshrined by Qitian Dasheng. Now, as long as he has demon power, he can use this trick.
At this moment, between heaven and earth, the raven was silent, and the eighth celebrity monk looked at Song Ning, his heart shaking.
After swallowing heaven and earth, he actually sucked the magic of the second turn golden fairy directly into his mouth and then spit it out. What kind of evil is this? Under Jinxian, few people understand the technique just now and devour the world. Only two people can use it in the records of the classics, and there is absolutely no Song Ning among the two.
In the sun, at this time, all the people saw Song Ning's figure clearly. Behind him, there were only three lamps. Even Zhang Tianxiao had fifty magic lamps when he broke through to the fairyland. Is there only one light behind?
But at the next moment, the monks of Jinxian level suddenly discovered that the breath from the three lamps behind Song Ning was not the same as other magic lamps. The power of the fairy in this lamp was not ordinary spirit. The light of the fairy in the lamp can be compared, the light in a lamp is enough to surpass dozens.
"Xiandeng!" Someone blurted out.
Between heaven and earth, there are only a handful of people who can achieve the fairy lights, and this Song Ning, when it breaks into the fairyland, is now lit ... fairy lights! A fairy lamp means a limit. Song Ning's breakthrough to the fairyland is a breakthrough!
Just as everyone was stunned, Song Ning shook his body and stood in front of Xiao Ke: "This kind of thing like burning demon power will not be allowed to do anytime in the future."
Xiao Ke's eyes were moist, even when tears kept flowing.
The ninth Chongtian monk now has tears in his eyes as long as he still has eyes and can see Song Ning.
For a few months, the ninth Chongtian suffered a devastating blow. There were countless deaths and injuries, and the corpses were everywhere. They insisted that Song Ning could come back to save them. Until this moment, Song Ning finally returned.
[The author's digression]: 2/5