Chapter 893:

They never thought that Venerable Ning was the number one strong in the human world at the time, nor did they think that Venerable Ning who possessed the great method of slaughtering the gods could absorb so many soul crystals to make the physical strength unable to reach the level of the gods. The point of discrimination!
It is too powerful!
They have no intention of fighting again! Prepare to escape the attack range of this demon!
They dare not be greedy anymore.
Compared with the soul crystal, life is more important!
And Jiang Ning would naturally not let them have this opportunity.
At this time, Jiang Ning's righteous vigor was strong, and the whole person began to put on a battlefield, taking advantage of the divine king's panic, began to use that hot palm to extend the strongest strength!
The whole person's domineering side leaks, and the whole body looks so harmonious. Zhongzheng Yingqi's palms are waved with the wind, and the innocence revolves around the whole body. It is the starting style of the beggar gang's unique knowledge and eighteen palms of the dragon!
Eighteen palms of the dragon descending, was originally called the number one magical skill in the world by the Shaolin Sweeper, because he was the number one masculine palm in the world!
This set of eighteen palms of the dragon descending, in the hands of Jiang Ning, who is already on the fifth floor of the Mahayana period, can exert greater power!
The palm of the hand that just finished using the wood-burning sword, still has a very high temperature, and then using the eighteen palms of the take-off and landing dragon will double the power of this palm!
Jiang Ning's whole personality has changed, which makes the remaining hundred kings fear.
"What kind of monster is this? It's so tyrannical!"
"I feel his arrogance can already melt me!"
"What are you waiting for? Run! Sooner or later I can get the Soul Crystal, and now there is no chance if I don't run!"
The king has been frightened by this aura, even a large number of soul crystals full of temptations can no longer strengthen their belief...
After so many kings died, he couldn't help him! It is simply a big failure in the God Realm!
They must go to the God Lord and ask clearly, what is the origin of this Venerable Ning!
Before they could run away, the power of the eighteen palms of the dragon had appeared, the hot air reappeared, and the overflowing true energy was burning violently.
The sky seems to have changed, it was dusk, but it seemed to have burned half of the sky!
The flame cast by the powerful Mahayana descends on the eighteen palms of the dragon, and it appears sadly in this world!
A giant dragon phantom whizzed out from Jiang Ning's palm, whizzing towards the hundreds of Protoss!
The dragon was originally golden, with dark red flames coiled around its body, shuttled in this realm.
And the God Realm, as if the sky has faded!
Those kings were running away, suddenly felt the heat hitting behind them, and the curious king looked back...
What on earth is this dragon? Was he sent by the Lord of God?
They had no time to think about the future, with a panic on their faces, they were taken to the ground by the shock wave caused by the dragon, and they had been completely swallowed by the flames! In the wailing of pain, it turned into flying ashes.
This battlefield will eventually become the burial place of hundreds of kings of the gods!
The pinnacle of Mahayana, the world of martial arts, defeated a hundred gods in the realm of God in one blow!
Jiang Ning's battle is well deservedly strong!
"Huh—" Jiang Ning let out a long sigh of relief. This infuriating version of the eighteen palms of the flame burning wood and the dragon really consumed a lot of him. Just condensing the dragon illusion made him feel difficult.
Although the harvest was great, Jiang Ning slowly moved forward, secretly operating the Demon Slaying Dafa, and absorbed the life breath of the king back to himself!
The breath of life of a hundred gods made Jiang Ning once again restore the strength of the Mahayana peak, this wave will definitely not lose! Jiang Ning didn't know exactly what this slaughter of demons was like!
Jiang Ning is the strength to kill the audience this time, and has never been upset!
It’s not a problem to kill the gods in seconds, but Jiang Ning’s goal is to harvest all of these gods and to experiment with Mahayana True Qi martial arts. This big move was released early. Not only could he kill all of them in a second, but also make himself weak, so I wanted Perfect, you must use your brain.
To show the enemy's weakness, he suddenly shot out and made the final blow, which completely harvested the gods!
This battle ended in victory for Jiangning!
"Papa......" Applause came from the corner, and Jiang Ning suddenly turned his head.
A middle-aged uncle in silver clapped and turned out from the corner.
Is this God Lord? It doesn't look so strong! Jiang Ning thought in his heart that since it is possible to be a divine lord, he must also be cautious, even if he knows that his current realm and that divine lord are at war!
"Venerable Ning fought very well in this battle." The middle-aged uncle's face was a little pale, and he was obviously hit by the blazing golden dragon.
"Don't dare to be, it's just a fluke." Jiang Ning said modestly.
"Why, he is obviously strong, but he pretends to be injured and lacks physical strength. One by one, he seduce the strong to come out and kill them, and then kill all the remaining spikes with one blow." The middle-aged man in silver clawed his palm and laughed. means."
After being confessed, Jiang Ning couldn't help but reddened his face: "It's nothing, but I don't want to work too hard. Let them run and let me hunt everywhere."
The silver-clothed middle-aged man showed a sly smile on his face: "That's all right, introduce myself, I am the king of the gods, and my clan ranks second in this world."
"Ranked second?" It turned out that it was not the God Lord. Jiang Ning looked at the middle-aged man carefully, and his strength was unpredictable.
"I have waited until now, seeing your battle, I feel a little excited. If you want to move your muscles and bones, why not fight with me?" The middle-aged man laughed.
"It's just for the soul crystal. Until now, I just want to swallow the soul crystal. Seeing so many people from the God Realm tribe are killed, haven't you been touched?" Jiang Ning asked coldly.
"Ah, among the protoss, the weak and the strong, you don’t know. It’s all fighting for the race. It's not about me or my race. Besides, I'm the only one of my race. You say I care about them. ?" The middle-aged man said.
"But...? My soul crystal is really used up." Jiang Ning rolled his eyes and said helplessly.
"Move your muscles and bones." The silver-clothed man smiled.
The eyes of the two collided, bursting out fierce sparks. Both sides saw the intense battle in the eyes of the other, and they both knew that today's battle was inevitable.
"Which clan are you from?" Jiang Ning quietly prepared a fighting posture, and asked smoothly.
"You can rest assured, I will tell you before you die." The middle-aged man in silver stood with his hand in his hand, and he had enough confidence in defeating Jiang Ning.
"It's really hard." Jiang Ning looked at the other party's arrogance without any dissatisfaction, and saw the truth under his hand. Anyway, he will definitely become stronger with the battle! ,, ..