Chapter 1652: he came

The girl was very soft and charming, but her expression was extremely pale.
She sat cross-legged on the altar, trying to maintain the guardian light pattern on the altar.
But the guardian light pattern is still faltering and will break at any time.
Ning Xiaoyao has been hunted down again and again during this period, and the injuries suffered are extremely serious.
Even if her concealment technique is extremely shocking, but she can't bear to be searched by all the gods and the strong people of the earth, not to mention the breath of the new secret seed, which can not be completely shielded, it will become more and more obvious.
In the end, the new seed of God changes with the sky and cannot be hidden at all.
Coming along the way, she didn't know how many hunts and killings she had experienced, and the injuries she suffered could almost kill her.
This time, she finally had nowhere to escape, surrounded by thousands of masters in the Profound Realm of God and Di Yuan, she was already unable to fly.
At this time, she can only rely on the guarding power of this altar to support it slightly.
but.
Around her, there were eighteen pairs of eyes staring at her.
Eighteen gods and Diyuan Breaking Profound Realm masters were sent in.
These eighteen people are the leaders of Diyuan and God fighting for the new seed of God this time. Although their cultivation bases are not the strongest among these people, they are the most distinguished.
For example, the leaders of the five major forces such as the Holy Sect of God and the Demon Sect.
They were more representative, so they were sent in to the new God seed from Ning Xiao Yao.
The isolated island in the middle of the lake is an extremely extraordinary place.
Ning Xiaohu first came to this island and activated the guardian formation of the isolated island.
and so.
These thousands of Di Yuan and God Po Xuan, joined hands, barely able to send 18 people in.
These eighteen people are naturally not the strongest among these people, but the seventh-order Po Xuan.
but,
The higher the cultivation base, the more difficult it is to send people into the island, the seventh-order Xuanxuan is their limit.
In their opinion, to deal with a seriously injured fox girl, eighteen seventh-order Xuanxuan is completely enough.
Besides,
From the inside to the outside, they could easily break the formation and put them all in, but the eighteen Poxuan did not do so.
They also need to compete.
A seriously injured fox girl, to them, is just a trivial existence.
What they have to do is to compete for the new seed of God.
In fact, these are all discussed by them. Only these eighteen talents can compete well.
Instead, waiting for all of them to enter, they don't know how to fight. If that's the case, it's better to send a representative to fight for it.
Di Yuan and God, each of the 18 forces sent a seventh-order Xuan Xuan! !
In the end, the new God seed can be spent on whom.
If Ning Xiaoyao had responded, he had sensed the appearance of eighteen seventh-order Xuan Xuan, as well as his appearance.
That, the one who made her dreams, finally came.
A touching smile flashed across Ning Xiaoyao's beautiful face.
All these years of desperate survival, waiting quietly for finally a response.
He is here, he is saved.
As before, he was the only one by his side, and he didn't have to worry at all, everything would be fine.
Seeing the smile on Ning Xiaoyao's face and not looking at them at all in his eyes, this made the eighteen Diyuan and the seventh-tier Gods who had just teleported in, their faces couldn't help but look hard.
"This fox girl is stunning enough."
"But she dared not put us in her eyes, it's really it."
"It's really it, he was seriously injured, very weak, and dare to be so arrogant."
"Hmph, if it's in the past, I still want to play, but now, everything is important to the new God seed."
"Take a shot, break the altar pattern, and compete for the new seed of God."
Eighteen Gods and Di Yuan 7th-rank broke the mysterious, and said coldly.
This time,
In fact, they really tried their best to track Ning Xiao Yao, and they were often calculated.
Now facing Ning Xiaoyao, naturally she didn't have a good face.
Okay,
Now finally forced her here.
She has nowhere to go and can only wait to die! !
"You go now, there is still a chance."
"It's late, just wait to die!!"
However, at this time, Ning Xiaoyao suddenly spoke.
She was standing in the altar at this moment, looking weak, but in the eyes of everyone, Ning Xiaoyao was definitely full of confidence and joy at this moment.
Could it be that she still thinks she has a way to survive, or she has rescuers?
Jane is ridiculous! !
Regarding Ning Xiaoyao's words, the eighteen seventh-rank Po Xuan naturally did not believe it at all.
In their opinion, Xiao Yao Ning was just bluffing at the moment.
"Little Fox Girl, you don't have to play mystery. Not to mention that you have been seriously injured and extremely weak. Even at your peak, any one of us here can wipe you out by raising a finger."
"Yes, you don't need to make senseless struggles now. The new seed of God is not something you can have."
"Your only support now is this altar pattern, but if we join hands, we can break it within ten breaths, and then it will be your end."
Eighteen seventh-rankers broke the mystery and said coldly.
Now they were completely satisfied with Ning Xiaoyao.
"What you said is correct, this new God seed is indeed not mine, because it belongs to my son."
"No one can take away my son's things."
Ning Xiaoyao responded indifferently.
At this time, the eighteen seventh-order Xuan-breaking masters had already shot, bombarding the altar pattern.
This altar pattern is extremely extraordinary.
Even if it is broken, it can support it for a while.
If Ning Xiaoyao's strength reaches the Po Xuan realm, she can definitely urge the power of the altar pattern.
But now, she is in a weak state and can only mobilize part of the power of the altar.
If there is no accident, Ning Xiaoyao really has only one dead end.
She fled into the lake for fear of lonely islands, and was really forced into a dead end.
"Your son?"
"What kind of thing is your father-in-law, it's ridiculous that you still count on him. Even if he comes, it is absolutely impossible to protect yourself. I can run him to death by lifting a finger."
"Indeed, the cultivator of the Hongmeng Universe, the untouchable trash of the lower planes, how strong can they be?"
Eighteen seventh-order Po Xuan laughed while attacking.
The altar pattern has cracked, and it will burst at any time.
Snapped! !
Finally, the altar pattern burst.
Ning Xiaoyao's body shook, and he was directly blown into the air, vomiting blood in his mouth, almost dead, leaving only a faint breath.
"Weak, too weak."
"The lower ant, how do you expect her to be strong."
The crowd sneered, and at the same time they kept approaching Ning Xiaoyao.
At this time, Ning Xiaoyao had no resistance to it, she was dying, as if she could only wait to die.
"Aren't you still waiting for your son to save you?"
"Where is the man, does he dare to come?"
"Haha..."
The crowd laughed.
They enjoyed the feeling of playing Ning Xiaoyao in their hands.
"he came!!"
However, Ning Xiaoyao smiled softly.
Then a young man stepped on her feet, appeared beside Ning Xiaoyao without warning, and gently hugged her.