Chapter 825： Surround

Just as the monks within the enchantment embraced, they suddenly changed.

puff!

A monk sprayed blood on his mouth. The blood was black, sprayed in the air, as if alive, still wriggling.

Coincidentally, immediately afterwards, all the monks who had previously taken Into the Pill were all spitting blood, and all of them looked terrified, and their faces became extremely ugly.

At this moment, the seventh celestial monks rushed to break through the barrier.

"Song Ning, you ..."

"Song Daoyou, why is this!"

"Senior, what the **** are you doing?"

All the monks within the enchantment all questioned, and all looked at Song Ning inexplicably, with resentment and hatred in their eyes. At this moment, the monks who had already been prepared on the seventh day had poured out like a flood, Want to engulf these injured monks.

Song Ning's eyes flickered, constantly sweeping among those Seventh Heavenly Monks, hundreds of fairyland monks rushed in, roaring roaring, fairy power shooting, and war broke out instantly.

However, among these hundreds of fairyland monks, Song Ning found that one person was frowning at the moment, and there was a trace of inexplicable panic in his expression. He shook his head and shouted: "No, no!"

The seventh celestial monk didn't understand what this person meant. The order they received was that when the ninth celestial monk was injured after taking the elixir, he immediately attacked.

"It's really wrong." In the sky, Song Ning stood with his hands indifferent, staring indifferently at the seventh monk who stood in the air without moving: "Because, they take the immortal pill, which is not poisonous."

Between the words, Song Ning's mouth slightly raised: "All the celestial monks in the ninth heaven listen to orders, all those who cross the border, kill!"

On the ninth chongtian, these monks just spit black blood in their mouths, but now they do n’t feel a bit of a physical injury. It seems that even after spitting out the black blood, the whole person is a lot easier, and even the fairy power is more pure. Now that the seventh monks are killed, how can they continue to remain indifferent?

The fight started immediately, and Xiao Ke's body flicked into a nine-tailed fox, blocking the enemies coming between heaven and earth.

The war broke out, and Song Ning just squinted at the man: "For your poison, I have looked for three days. If I had added Xizhuodan to the immortal, they would not vomit black blood. , The seventh monk will not be fooled. "

Song Ning's body disappeared, and he didn't wait for the seventh-day monk to react. He already appeared in front of the monk. He raised his hand and grabbed the monk's neck: "Poisoning, this kind of thing, is To be condemned. "

"Here, this is the seventh heaven, you, dare ... kill me across the border!" The man's face turned purple, and he exhausted all his energy but could not break free from Song Ning's shackles.

Song Ning narrowed her eyes: "It's my ninth heavy day, no matter who it is, no matter where it is, I will die!"

But just when Song Ning's arm was about to exert force, a thunderbolt suddenly fell from the clear sky. This thunderbolt fell on Song Ning's wrist. The speed was so fast that Song Ning had not responded.

Song Ning's body suddenly formed a burst of sword energy. This Ling Tian sword energy contained yin and yang double forces. Now the yin and yang double forces are like a gossip plate, blocking Song Ning's wrist.

boom!

With a loud noise, Song Ning's wrist was numb, his arm ache, and his wrist was loose, and the man was already free. Song Ning's body receded, and only a few feet later, this stood firm.

"Heavenly condemnation?" The immortal light flashed in the sky, condensing into a figure, holding his arms, scorning everything below: "You look up at me, I am heaven!"

I am heaven ...

It is heaven ...

It's heaven ...

Say what you want!

In the sky, eight directions of clouds and clouds rolled over, and the fairy power was like hail. This was the first time that Song Ning saw the fairy monk's words and expressions, which could spur heaven and earth fairy power and produce natural disasters.

"This, this is what you say!"

"Actually ... There are fairyland monks who can use words to speak out. Who is this seventh heaven?"

In the sky, the temperature dropped abruptly, just like the snow and ice, even the clouds were condensed.

"It's not just the words that follow the law, but the fairy power with the element of ice, this is our seventh heavenly column, Tang Zilong!"

At this time, all the monks in the battle stopped, and the monks of the seventh heaven returned to the outside of the enchantment, and the monks of the ninth heaven returned to Song Ning under the leadership of Xiao Ke.

Tang Zilong was wearing a blue windbreaker. At this moment, the surroundings were like ice and snow. Tang Zilong spread his hands and looked at the bottom indifferently, staring at Song Ning with death: "Now, you have entered the seventh heaven."

The seventh heavy sky was headed by Tang Zilong, and the ninth heavy sky was headed by Song Ning. At this moment, they were all standing in the realm of the seventh heavy sky. Surrounded, at this time, even outside monks, could not see exactly what happened in the seventh heaven.

There are hundreds of thousands of monks, even if there are only hundreds of fairyland monks, but the rest of the spiritual monks are also putting pressure on them.

"Tang Zilong." Song Ning smiled slightly: "Today, if half of my people died here on the ninth heaven, I will ask you to be buried with all the monks on the seventh heaven."

On the seventh day, the monk was stunned, and then he laughed wildly. Tang Zilong burst into laughter, and even the whole seventh day shivered.

"Today, the ninth heaven, all will be destroyed!" Tang Zilong shouted loudly, his voice rumbling, spreading all the hearts of the monks in the seventh heaven.

The disadvantage of quantity, the disadvantage of terrain, everything points to the shortcomings of Song Ning, especially all the monks in the ninth celestial heaven now feel a repression, and the force of repression alone makes them feel terrified. .

The celestial power of the monk of the seventh heavy sky burst out, and the entire seventh heavy sky began to shake violently at this moment. It seems that the fairy power is too strong to be overwhelmed. The ice and snow are flying in the sky. Fairy power.

Wherever Xian Li went, the ninth heavy heaven monks were declining.

"Lvling, Zhengdong, Xiaoke, Zhengnan, Xiaolian, Zhengbei." Song Ning blurted out instantly: "Two Jinxianzhengxi, Juechen Southeast, Baiting Northeast, Heifeng Southwest, Moyun Northwest, all Monk, follow me, kill! "

When Song Ning angered, he breathed out in one breath, and this breath attacked like a soaring wind, blowing directly to the oncoming fairy power.

Bang Bang Bang Bang.

Booming ...

The fairy power on the front of Song Ning was blown away by Song Ning in an instant. With only one breath, he could resist the attacks of dozens of fairyland monks. Such a strength, even the tall Tang Zilong, could n’t help but mind Tremble.