Chapter 582: Nine Spirits Battle Bell Formation

The first demon, this time is very calm.
He believes that his situation is no longer dangerous.
With the ninth veteran from the prehistoric age, Ning Chen had no chance to attack him.
Therefore, his words are naturally a mockery of Ning Chen.
Before being chased by Ning Chen all the way, the Primordial First Demon felt extremely upset.
Now that I was able to ridicule and taunt Ning Chen as much as possible, I would naturally not miss it.
"Want to go?"
"Have you ever asked me?"
But Ning Chen's voice sounded.
With a sword in his hand, he stroked forward.
puff!
The rune cage of the ninth oldest in prehistoric times was like paper, and Ning Chen cut it open with a sword.
Then he took a step forward and easily appeared in front of the first demon.
Next, Ning Chen stretched out his other hand and grabbed it lightly.
The First Demon of the Primordial Wilderness is like a little chicken, being carried to Ning Chen.
In just a moment, everything is done between the electric light and flint.
The ninth old man in prehistoric times hasn't reacted yet.
Even if it is the No. 1 Demon, it is also stunned!
When he really reacted, life and death were in Ning Chen's hands.
"This……"
The ninth old man in prehistoric age and the first demon of the prehistoric age were both in shock.
"Ning, Ning Chen, calm down, don't mess around."
"Kill me, it will not do you any good, it will only make things worse."
The first demon said with a trembling voice.
At this moment, he was almost scared to death.
Unexpectedly, Ning Chen was so powerful that he opened the rune cage of the ninth oldest prehistoric man with a single sword, and he couldn't even stop him.
Ning Chen's strength is too deep to fathom.
What I saw before was not Ning Chen's true combat power.
Terrible, terrible! !
The Primordial First Demon just said that Ning Chen was wishful thinking, but now it seems that he is too ignorant.
However, as soon as the voice of the Primordial First Demon fell, Ning Chen's power broke out in vain.
puff!
The neck of the first demon was crushed and its vitality was shaken out.
His soul rushed out, wanting to escape.
With a movement of Ning Chen's spiritual thoughts, the Devourer Sky Banner rolled out and swallowed it directly.
At least, the way of the wild is basically equivalent to being buried by Ning Chen in eternity.
At present, there is only the prehistoric prehistoric in front of him. As long as everything in front of him is smoothed, Ning Chen can dominate the world.
Therefore, after destroying the first demon, Ning Chen barely paused and took the initiative to kill the ninth old man in prehistoric times.
"Today, I want to bury and wait."
"Now, let's start with you!!"
Ning Chen's strong shot was extremely vigorous.
The ninth old man in prehistoric only knew at this moment that it was not Ning Chen's ignorance, but his own ignorance.
Ning Chen is not weaker than him.
Before, he regarded Ning Chen as an ant, fearing that he had already made a fatal mistake.
And now, as soon as Ning Chen made his move, he was attacking endlessly, leaving him with no power to fight back!
"Damn it, how could this be?"
"The blood and strength of this kid are so amazing and terrifying."
"And I was actually suppressed by him."
The ninth old man from prehistoric age fully faced Ning Chen.
He has no reservations, even burning limited life energy and blood, using various prehistoric secret techniques just to get rid of Ning Chen.
The result is invalid.
Ning Chen entangled him close, and, in front of Ning Chen, the prehistoric mystery that the ninth old man was proud of was flawed and easily broken by Ning Chen.
On the contrary, the secret technique that Ning Chen evolved was unseen and outrageously strong.
"You alone, not my enemy."
"It's time to get you on the road!!"
Ning Chen smiled sullenly, and the sea of ​​Qi Cai trembling, urging her strongest strength.
The dust sword in his hand blooms with blue sword light.
call out!
A horrible sword light cut through the sky and cut it down! !
"Do not……"
The prehistoric ninth old man shouted in horror.
But all in vain, the sword light fell, splitting him in half.
The blue sword light is formed by the boundless and terrifying blue sky fire.
It fell on the wound and burned the prehistoric ninth old man into ashes in a flash.
"This……."
The heaven and the earth are silent, the world is everywhere, and there are creatures watching here.
But the result was completely different from what they thought.
Hum!
But at this time, the eight giant mountains trembled, the light shining brightly, and eight figures came out of them.
The prehistoric guru!
But now there is only the Eighth Elder, and the Ninth Elder has been slaughtered by Ning Chen.
The ninth old pride in prehistoric times thought that he could destroy Ning Chen by himself.
As a result, in Ning Chen's eyes, the ninth oldest in prehistoric age alone could be killed easily.
The prehistoric Eight Lao, the qi in their bodies, are connected together to form a whole, very powerful and terrifying.
But in Ning Chen's view, there is a lack of shock!
It stands to reason that the prehistoric nine elders, nine in one, are the strongest battle formations.
But now the ninth elder is missing. This prehistoric battlefield has loopholes and its power is greatly reduced.
Because of this, the remaining eight elders from the prehistoric age felt extremely angry. Seeing Ning Chen's gaze, they almost burst into flames.
"Ning Chen, how dare you use despicable means to kill the ninth old man."
"Today, we will use the Nine Spirits to fight the bell array to kill you!!"
The prehistoric Eight Lao roared.
Ning Chen looked behind the eight people, as if he was carrying a big clock.
Moreover, the light from the nine giant mountains, also condensed into a giant bell, shrouded in the central forbidden area, guarding there.
This place is really extraordinary.
"If your battle formation is complete, you can still fight me."
"Now? It's worse!!"
Ning Chen spoke lightly.
Then, fearlessly, attack strongly.
And what he said was also the fact that the prehistoric nine elders, the nine-in-one, composed of the Nine Spirits Battle Bell Formation, are complete.
The eight in one is missing a corner, and its power is greatly reduced.
"Even so, cut you enough!!"
The prehistoric Eight Lao yelled and shot at the same time.
Hum!
They probed their hands and shot out eight rays of light.
These eight rays of light are all intertwined by the runes of the Dao, extremely powerful and terrifying.
The eight lights condensed into a big blue bell, and the cover pressed towards Ning Chen.
For an instant, Ning Chen and the space he was in were covered by this big blue bell.
The force of terror squeezed down.
It seemed as if there was a huge mountain falling.
This is to crush Ning Chen and this space together.
In this space, the pressure is too terrible, and there are avenue runes lingering around, it is difficult to move even a bit! !
Generally speaking, there is no other way than to wait for death!
But Ning Chen smiled.
He has little influence!
Moreover, he could see where the loopholes in the Nine Spirits Battle Bell Array were?
Just bombard the loopholes to break the battlefield.
Ning Chen's colorful eyes had already opened, sweeping across the square.
"Found it, there!!"
"Sword come, break!!!"
Ning Chen couldn't move his body, but how powerful was the power of the soul?
Directly control the sword with thoughts and stab at the hole.
"Reading the sword and breaking the spirit!!"
Ning Chen let out a low cry, and Chen Jian turned into a stream of light, piercing out extremely quickly.
call out! ~
The streamer passes through everything and burns everything.
Even the big blue clock was pierced by Ning Chen's sword.
Click!
Immediately afterwards, the Nine Spirits War Bell split like a spider web, and finally shattered and turned into nothingness.
Puff puff! !
The prehistoric Eight Lao's body shook, each of them suffered backlash injuries and vomited blood in their mouths.
And Ning Chen, without giving them a chance at all, took a step forward, using his fist as a tool to blast towards an old man! ! !