Originally, Ning Cheng really didn't plan to make a move, but after seeing that this person was indifferent, he immediately changed his mind.
The cultivation of the desert should be equivalent to eternal perfection, and the woman riding on the Jiao Beast is already in the middle stage of the Shaping Dao.
No matter how powerful the martial cultivation is, Mo Ying will not be able to use the eternal cultivation as a counterpoint against a mid-stage shaping path.
Faced with the woman's kneeling voice, Mo just closed her lips tightly and didn't say a word.
There was a hint of sarcasm in the woman's eyes, and the whip was drawn again.
If the previous whip was just to make Mo suffer from flesh and skin, then this whip can definitely break one of Mo's arms.
It is strange to whip a monk who is only equivalent to the eternal realm with the rules of Dao rhyme, and not to remove an arm.
Although Mo is only a martial cultivator, his knowledge is obviously extraordinary, and when he sees this whip down, he knows that one of his arms is gone.
But he still didn't move, and even closed his eyes.
Maybe he knew that even if he moved, he couldn't move.
The long whip fell without a sound, and even Mo opened his eyes in disbelief.
The monks were silent, and no one spoke at this time.
Everyone stared at the whip, because the whip of the plastic woman riding on the Jiao beast did not hit Mo, and her whip was slightly grabbed in her hand.
A Shaping Dao Saint Emperor fell with a whip of Dao Yun rules, and was silently grabbed in his hands, how could this person be a weak person This is at least a Late Yudao Saint Emperor, even stronger than the late Yudao Stage.
The woman with the long whip in her hand was also shocked, and it took her a while to come to her senses and say angrily.
"Who are you?
Dare to stop me."
Ning Cheng's hand shook.
The woman's long whip fell into his hand, "You have to be forgiving and forgiving, why should you be so aggressive" "Who are you" The woman in the anger finally calmed down, staring at Ning Cheng with a calm face, and at the same time drove the Jiao Beast back a few steps, she was afraid that Ning Cheng would suddenly make a move on her.
Ning Cheng said lightly, "A loose cultivator, he is my friend.
I don't know what offended fellow Daoists.
I don't think Daoyou has anything to lose, so it's better to forget it like that. ” Hearing that Ning Cheng said that he was Mo's friend or a casual cultivator, the woman's face suddenly became fierce.
She raised her hand and threw out a red light, and then said, "If you don't roll within three breaths, you will die with this ant." ” Ruo Ningcheng is a disciple of a great sect, and she is still a little jealous, and even a casual cultivator dares to take care of her affairs She naturally wouldn't think that Ning Cheng was lying, any disciple of the sect.
In this case, he will not say that he is a casual cultivator, which is related to the face of the sect.
Ning Cheng said that he was a loose cultivator.
That's really a casual practice.
Ning Cheng's face turned cold, his hands suddenly closed, and the long whip snatched in his hand suddenly made a crackling sound, and after a while, the long whip turned into a pile of debris and was thrown by Ning Cheng on the street.
"If you dare to do it again, your head will be this whip."
After Ning Cheng melted the long whip with flames, his tone became cold.
Ning Cheng has cultivated so far, and naturally knows that there is only one way to deal with unreasonable monks, and that is to be even more unreasonable than the other party.
This woman gasped in her heart, she guessed that Ning Cheng was very likely to be a late stage Saint Emperor of the Cultivation Dao.
Her long whip is also a medium-grade artifact, who can casually turn a medium-grade artifact into slag casually turning a medium-grade artifact into slag, in addition to cultivating to be strong, a refiner can also do it.
The refiner knows the structure of the artifact well, so he can naturally do it.
And Ning Cheng is a refiner of no low level, he can refine a medium-grade artifact at will, let alone destroy an ordinary medium-grade artifact.
The woman didn't dare to speak anymore, and the people around her were even more amazed at Ning Cheng's strength.
"Senior Sister Xiuqian, what's going on" The three figures landed beside the woman riding on the Jiao Beast, and the question was a young man with half silver hair and half red hair.
There were two other women beside the man, one of whom had a veil on her face and a cold expression.
The other woman was tall and had silver hair.
To Ning Cheng's surprise, the woman with a scarf on her face and an indifferent expression he knew, was from Shenyu Palace.
At the beginning, this woman went to the place where he lived with Cen Ruxuan and Zhong Mengyuxiu, and asked him for two and Bodan.
Among the three people who came, it was this woman with a veil on her face who cultivated the highest, and cultivated in the early stage of the Dao.
In addition, the young man who was half silver and half red was in the middle stage of the cultivation of the Dao, and the other tall silver-haired woman was the same as the Xiuqian junior sister who was riding on the Jiao Beast, both of whom were in the middle stage of the Dao Shaping Dao.
"This man will teach me, and he will destroy my whip."
Seeing these people coming, the fear on the face of the woman riding on the Jiao Beast was immediately removed, and she flew down and stood in the middle of the three, and then pointed at Ning Cheng and said.
Hearing what the woman named Xiuqian said, the half-red, half-red-haired man walked out, he hugged Ning Cheng and said, "Silver Dragon Clan Gong Chi, I don't know why my friend wants to do something to Senior Sister Xiuqian of Shenyu Palace and destroy her magic weapon."
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Ning Cheng seemed to be in the late stage of shaping the Dao, but Gong Chi didn't dare to be careless at all.
Sure enough, it was from the Silver Dragon Clan, and Ning Cheng of the Silver Dragon Clan knew Gong Huayu and the silver-haired woman, and they were even friends.
As soon as Gong Chi came up, he reported his origin, as well as Xiuqian's origin.
In addition to the Duxuan Ancient Clan, which has never been born, in the Taisu Sea, the Silver Dragon Clan and the Shenyu Palace are powerful existences second only to the Barbarian Dragon Clan, and they are also among the top ten sects in the Taisu Realm.
Gong Chi said this, naturally, he wanted Ning Cheng to report his family, if they were all big sects, everyone would naturally negotiate with each other.
In fact, Gong Chi also thought that Ning Cheng's background was not ordinary, and people with ordinary backgrounds dared to meddle in the Sea Dragon Holy City and dislike that they had lived enough "It's all my sake, and I don't blame this friend.
I accidentally startled the beast and came at me for anything.
Mo, who had not spoken all this time, suddenly came up and said, how could he not know the strength of the Silver Dragon Clan and the Shenyu Palace after he had been in the Sea Dragon Holy City for so long.
He didn't want to involve Ning Cheng, Ning Cheng was a loose cultivator like him, once he offended these two sects, I am afraid that he would not even be able to reincarnate.
Ning Cheng was about to speak, when suddenly his eyes twitched, and he saw Deacon Xiaxia in the crowd.
This guy is really haunted, and he actually chased him to the Sea Dragon Holy City.
When Ning Cheng looked at Deacon Xia, Deacon Xia's eyes were still staring at Ning Cheng.
He didn't rush into action, but stood in the crowd and watched the excitement.
Ning Cheng's heart sank, he knew that Deacon Xia recognized him.
If it weren't for the indifference, Ning Cheng would definitely have teleported away by now.
As long as he is one step faster than Deacon Xia, he is now delayed because of indifferent things, and he is actually caught up by this guy.
If Deacon Xia could catch up here, he would make up his mind and not let Ning Cheng leave the Sea Dragon Holy City.
Ning Cheng was sure that once the conflict between him and the Silver Dragon Clan and the Shenyu Palace was over, Deacon Xia would take the initiative to find fault with him, and then take the opportunity to take him away.
Even if the conflict is too strong, Deacon Gorge will appear to relieve the siege and take him away.
After hesitating for a moment, Ning Cheng sent a message to Bameng.
Among his better friends, except for Sheng Houtian, only Ba Meng Xiu was the highest.
Sheng Hou Tian is now poisoned and unsolved, and he is even more in Tiansu Holy City, and if he wants to ask him for help, there is no way.
Bamon has been in the Taisuhai area, maybe he can come faster.
Although Ba Meng is a half-step Dao Yuan, it is not that his cultivation accumulation is insufficient, but that his Dao heart cannot be perfected, just because of his son Ba Luo.
In the Netherworld, he gave a Six Yin Soul Pill to Ba Meng, maybe Ba Luo woke up.
Once Ba Luo woke up, Ba Meng's Dao Heart would definitely be perfected immediately, and it would not be impossible to enlighten Dao Yuan instantly.
After all, not a place like the Dragon Washing Pool can be used by anyone.
As long as Bamon achieves Dogen, plus his words, it is very possible to kill this deacon of the gorge.
Therefore, his message to Bamon stated that if he preached the Tao Yuan, then he would immediately come to the Sea Dragon Holy City.
If you don't have a path element, don't come here.
Bamun couldn't come, and he could only escape with the orb that had been condensed by slashing away his divine sense.
He can't escape from the teleportation array yet, so he can only continue to cross the Taisu Sea with the help of the Star Wheel.
Seeing that Ning Cheng didn't speak, everyone thought that Ning Cheng was scared.
"Brother Chi, he is just a casual cultivator, he was extremely arrogant before, and he didn't take the Sea Dragon Holy City in his eyes at all."
Xiuqian also thought that Ning Cheng was scared, and said with sarcasm.
When Gong Chi heard this, he looked at Ning Cheng's silent appearance again, and a cruel sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Since it's a casual cultivator, don't blame him for being polite.
In the later stage of shaping the road, hehe, it was a joke in his eyes.
He didn't directly attack Ning Cheng, but raised his hand and grabbed Mo.
He wanted to pinch the desert to death in the Sea Dragon Holy City, and then ask Ning Cheng, where did he get the courage to dare to spread wild in the Sea Dragon Holy City.
The realm of the Cultivation Dao Saint Emperor was pressed down, and Mo suddenly felt the endless terrifying power falling, his whole body was trembling, his legs were constantly swinging, and he would kneel down at any time.
Then a bloody Shenyuan handprint fell from the sky, covering almost the entire street.
The monks who watched the bustle around retreated again.
No one dared to stand up and speak.
After Ning Cheng sent out the message, he saw the blood-colored handprints falling.
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He snorted and stepped forward, the surrounding realm that suppressed him and Mo was like an eggshell, shattering inch by inch.
Immediately, Ning Cheng blasted out with a punch, and this punch directly blasted the spatial distance between him and Gong Chi into nothingness, and the fist shadow fell on Gong Chi's chest in an instant.
When Gong Chi grabbed the handprint, it felt as if he was standing at the top of a waterfall, and everything under his feet was washed by his waterfall.
In just a moment, the waterfall suddenly reversed, and the majestic momentum mixed with the violent power of the Divine Yuan bombarded his chest.
Gong Chi only heard the sound of his bones shattering inch by inch, and then blood arrows erupted wildly, and then flew out.
Directly slammed into the prohibition at the door of a shop, knocking the defensive prohibition through a gap.
With a "plop", Gong Chi fell to the ground, and the whole person twitched on the ground.
Ning Cheng's punch contained the rules of the Great Dao, and even if Gong Chi was a Cultivation Dao Saint Emperor, he would not be able to recover himself in a short period of time.
To be continued
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