When Ning Cheng counted to three, more than a dozen people had already left the black stone road one after another.
Apex Novel x When Ning Cheng counted to one, there were still fourteen people left.
Except for the two monks who were originally from the right formation gate, the other twelve people all came from the left formation gate.
Among them, all six members of Masimon's squad were there.
"Do it, I don't believe that just one Immortal Realm cultivator can block the siege of our fourteen Heavenly Destiny Realm powerhouses."
Ma Ximen drank loudly, and the Sanmen Festival in his hand was the first to be sacrificed.
He was right, the fourteen people here were all Heavenly Mandate Realm cultivators.
When Ma Ximen started, the other thirteen people sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, and attacked Ningcheng almost at the same time.
What puzzled Ma Ximen and the others was that Ning Cheng did not fight back, but sacrificed a faint cyan thunder city.
It is said to be Thunder City, because the lightning in this faint cyan Thunder City lingers, like a silver snake dancing wildly.
"Boom Boom" One after another, the magic weapons that bombarded Ning Cheng bombarded Ning Cheng's Thunder City one after another, although these Heavenly Destiny Realm monks could not blast Ning Cheng's cyan Thunder City, and they didn't shoot with all their strength, the powerful attack force still blasted Ning Cheng away.
Ning Cheng and Lei Cheng were indeed blown away, but when they looked closely, it was as if he had done it on purpose, and they happened to be bombarded at the entrance of the broken formation gate.
Seeing that Ningcheng was so unbeaten, some of the monks who went out regretted it a little, and some even wanted to come in again to besiege Ningcheng.
The reason why they went out was because they were worried that Ning Cheng was a Heavenly Rank Realm cultivator.
Now it seems that Ning Cheng is obviously not a Heavenly Rank Realm cultivator.
Without waiting for these monks to think about it any further, Ning Cheng had already taken out a large handful of array flags and threw them out.
Just a few breaths away.
Outside, the monk's gaze and consciousness were cut off.
"That Thunder City is definitely an artifact.
Let's go up together," Seeing Ning City's Blue Thunder City, it easily blocked the joint bombardment of more than a dozen Heavenly Realm masters.
Masimon exclaimed with a twinkle in his eyes.
In fact, there was no need to be reminded by Ma Ximen, everyone knew that the Qinglei City that Ning Cheng had sacrificed just now was not a simple thing, and almost unanimously attacked Ning Cheng again.
However, no one came up with a 100% killing move to attack Ning Cheng, there is only one Ning Cheng, and after killing Ning Cheng, everyone will definitely grab resources, and at that time, it is the time to really see the real chapter.
So they have to keep their strength. lest you not even be able to drink soup when you get it, and make wedding dresses for others.
This time, Ning Cheng was not blown away as he had just done, but rushed into the siege of the cultivators with the Infinite Green Thunder City, and at the same time slashed out six divine swords.
In fact, he could slash out more Divine Sense Swords, in order not to waste too much Divine Sense and Star Yuan, he only attacked six swords, and his six swords were only attacking six cultivators whose cultivation was slightly weaker.
As soon as the Divine Sense Sword attacked out, the defensive ability of Ningcheng Qinglei City was greatly reduced.
After only a few breaths, there was a crisp click, and the shadow of Thunder City was blasted away without a trace.
After all, Wuji Blue Thunder City still has no treasure of machine spirits.
Once Ning Cheng's divine consciousness could not support it, the defensive shadow would be shattered.
"Bang bang bang" Thunder City's shadow shattered.
Six magic weapons all hit Ning Cheng's body one after another, and Ma Ximen's Three Gate Festival even directly locked Ning Cheng's Yuan Shen, at least in Ma Ximen's opinion.
"He can't hold on, his primordial spirit is locked by me" Ma Ximen called out in surprise, but he didn't finish his words before he felt that something was wrong.
His Sanmen Festival obviously locked Ningcheng's Yuanshen, but he didn't have half the ability to control Ningcheng's Yuanshen.
"No," Ma Ximen had just said two words, and he felt the space around him collapse one after another.
In the middle of this void collapse, countless terrifying scorching flames swept in, and if he did not retreat quickly, this collapsed void would sweep him in, and then the flames would completely incinerate him to ashes.
But that kind of void collapsed, making it impossible for him to evacuate, as if forcibly pulling him in.
Ma Ximen's soul was scattered, this was the magic power of the law of space, he didn't have time to think about it, and frantically burned his essence and blood and retreated one after another.
All the monks had the same idea as Ma Ximen, although their previous attacks were all on Ning Cheng's body, but once this kind of collapse fell in, it would be a situation of death and no life.
Eight monks rushed out of Ningcheng's fire power, but the other six monks were swept into it by the fire power, and an earth-shattering explosion erupted.
The six monks who were swept away by the fire magic power also wanted to withdraw, but their sea of knowledge was inexplicably slashed, and the tearing pain made them have no way to do it for a while, and they had no ability to withdraw.
Maybe just give them a breath and they can come back and rush out.
However, this breath time, Ning Cheng will definitely not give it.
"Boom" The center of the fire magic power rolled up one after another scorching flames, and several screams came, and Ning Cheng and the eight surviving monks were each knocked back.
Ning Cheng was covered in wounds all over his body, looking like flesh and blood were blurred, and it was extremely terrifying.
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He himself knew that none of his wounds were fatal.
Masimon and the other seven monks also stopped at this time, although they were not injured, but each of them paid some price in order to exit the center of the vortex swept by the fire supernatural powers.
And Ning Cheng stood opposite the eight people, and in the middle was the huge ravine that had just blasted out with all the fire power.
After a face-to-face meeting, the two sides formed a confrontation across a ravine.
The difference is that the Maximen side has changed from fourteen people just now to eight people now.
"This person turned out to be a body refining cultivator after Nirvana," a Heavenly Mandate Realm monk standing beside Ma Ximen, there was some more fear in his eyes.
An ordinary monk was hit by eight Heavenly Mandate Realm monks at the same time, and even if he was immortal, his physical body would be close to collapsing.
And the monk in front of him was only covered in blood, and he looked badly injured, but in fact, he didn't hurt his muscles and bones at all, this is not what a body refining monk is What was even more terrifying to them was that Ning Cheng had unleashed some similar spatial supernatural powers just now.
Ma Ximen had already calmed down from the panic of the Sanmen Festival just now, and he said in a deep voice, "We don't have to worry at all, what this person just used was not the spatial supernatural power, but the instant absorption of the spatial fire element.
Causing a false space to collapse.
We're on it together now.
He can only use this magic power once at most.
Even if he does it again, we will be on guard. ” Ma Ximen has a good saying, what Ning Cheng used was not the real magic power of fire, but the false space collapse.
When Ning Cheng used it again, they did have precautions, and they could avoid Ning Cheng's fire magic power in time, and they didn't need to burn their essence blood again.
But he was a little mistaken, Ning Cheng's fire magic power was even five or six times.
It doesn't matter what it is.
He didn't know how strong Ning Cheng's divine sense was.
"On the same day" The eight people, although they were afraid of Ning Cheng in their hearts, still all crossed the ravine and rushed to Ning Cheng.
No one spared their hands this time, they already knew that Ning Cheng was not an ordinary monk, but a strong among the strong.
Ning Cheng didn't back down half a point at all, and also rushed towards the eight Heavenly Mandate Realm cultivators, even completely ignoring the magic weapons and domains that attacked, and the spear in his hand stabbed out eight ordinary marks.
He was waiting for this moment.
The eight monks who attacked Ningcheng, including Ma Ximen, were puzzled.
Ning Cheng's fire magic power just now can be described as unexpected, and the power is amazing.
How could this attack simply stab out the eight spears, if such eight spears could hurt them, their destiny would be regarded as a vain cultivation for so many years.
The eight violent Xingyuan gathered together at this time, and even if the Star River Domain of Ning City was strong, it could not stop the combination of these eight people.
The galaxy domain shattered inch by inch, and it seemed that it was about to turn into nothingness in the next moment.
The Sanmen Festival of Maximen is even more soul-stirring, and the monks with slightly weaker souls may be sucked away by the Sanmen Festival.
Seeing that Ningcheng's galaxy domain was shattered, and Ningcheng was about to be crushed to pieces by the attack of eight people, Ma Ximen was ecstatic in his heart.
Xingyuan was stimulated to this extent, even if Ning Cheng had the ability to reach the sky, he would not be able to return to the sky.
Not only was Masimon ecstatic, but the other seven monks were in ecstasy.
They also didn't expect that the opponent who had shot so hard before would lose his level this time.
It seems that a hard battle is unnecessary, and in this case, even a Heavenly Rank Realm cultivator can only resist hard.
One person resisted the attack of the eight of them, and the Heavenly Rank Realm cultivator would also be injured.
At this moment, the eight monks who were attacking Ning Cheng suddenly felt that their attack seemed to slow down.
Then it slowed down and stopped.
Ning Cheng's insipid spear turned into a beautiful sunset, making them unbearable to continue to think about killing Ning Cheng, and just wanted to immerse themselves in this beautiful sunset.
Ma Ximen came to his senses for the first time, and roared in his heart, no, this is not the sunset, this is not the sunset, this is the magic power of the law, and it is also the law of time that is the most difficult to comprehend in the law.
How could an immortal realm cultivator comprehend the law of time, this is absolutely impossible.
But everything in front of him just stopped indefinitely, no, there was something that didn't stand still, it was the eight spears in their powerful attack.
Ning Cheng tried his best to completely cover up this place, just for this trick to set the sunset.
Fourteen people, he was not sure to kill them at the same time, but first he used the Divine Sense Thorn and the Fire Divine Power to kill six, and the remaining eight people, he believed that he could definitely kill them with Sunset Dusk.
It turned out that Ning Cheng was not wrong, in the face of his sunset dusk, after the eight Heavenly Destiny Realm cultivators reacted, there was only infinite fear in their eyes, and none of them could break free from his sunset dusk at this moment.
In despair, you can only accept your fate, this is the difference between a Heavenly Destiny Realm monk and a Heavenly Rank Realm monk.
In despair, the Heavenly Realm cultivators could break free from the sunset twilight in Ning City.
And the Heavenly Destiny Realm cultivator's state of mind, star yuan, and divine sense were far inferior to Ning Cheng, and under this beautiful despair, they could only accept their fate.
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Instead of doing that dying struggle, it is better to enjoy the beautiful sunset before death.
For a monk who was about to lose his life, a moment was a long time, and for the sunset dusk in Ningcheng, a moment was a short time.
In an instant, the eight spears penetrated the eyebrows of the eight people, bringing up eight blood arrows.
"The law of time, I see" Ma Ximen said in despair as he fell into the huge ravine in the middle, no one knew what he understood.
To be continued
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