Vol 10 Chapter 1417: Half step heaven

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In the northwest of southern Xinjiang, the unnamed ghost prison, Ning Chen pursued the White Tiger Divine Lord. At this critical moment, the White Tiger Divine Lord was swallowed up by the sky and disappeared.
Ning Chen arrived in time, cut off the spirit with a sword, and fell into it.
Inside the ghost, the scene changes and the gloomy scene shocks people's hearts.
Ning Chen looked at the front, trembling unconsciously.
In front of us, weird scenes, ghost roads appeared, ghost roads, countless ghosts moving forward, without consciousness, just moving instinctively.
Like a hell, Ning Chen could not return to God for a long time!
There is a realm in God Realm!
The shocking scene, Ning Chen's figure immediately swept forward, and when he touched the ghost of the ghost, he found that it was not an illusion.
The real scene, the ghosts go forward, I do not know where to go.
Ning Chen suppressed the shock in his heart, the figure flashed over, and moved forward quickly.
The things here are too weird. Now he has no time to investigate, and he must first find Lord Baihu.
In the depths of the prefecture, one hall after another is located, so familiar, ten halls of Yanluo, horrible.
Between the temples, large and small hells appeared in front of each other, and all kinds of terrifying scenes manifested, peeling and cramping, and ghosts coming down to the pan.
Ningchen passed by, and moved on.
Behind the hells, the white tiger Lord stumbled forward, and fled to this point, and he has long been wondering whether this is human or hell.
"who!"
Just then, in the depths of the land, a roar sounded, and in the shocking eyes of Lord White Tiger, the ghosts gathered in the sky, a huge ghost was manifested, holding a giant axe, looking at the White Tiger Divine Lord in front, directly splitting with an ax.
Lord White Tiger was horrified and raised his hand to block.
There was a bang, the sound of the combination of gold and stone sounded, and the white tiger master's hands were like diamonds, blocking the ghost and god.
Seeing the ghost, he snorted coldly and stepped on it, Shi Shitian was shocked.
The main figure of the White Tiger God retreated, avoiding the ghost feet.
At the same time, in the rear, Ning Chen's figure was getting closer and closer, and the powerful sword pressure forced him into madness.
There are ghosts and gods in the front and gods of killing in the back. The white tiger is more and more anxious in his heart, and there is no way to go to the ground.
"kill!"
In the battle situation, the ghosts and spirits drunk, and the giant axe split again, and the force of the mountain directly split the in front.
In Hell, countless ghosts screamed and disappeared quickly.
The white tiger Lord stunned himself and fled towards the left front.
The ghost and looked angry, carrying the giant axe and chopping it over again.
Huge ghosts of hundreds of feet, each strike is terrible and abnormal, the giant axe falls, avoiding the inevitable Lord of the White Tiger, he must raise his hands again to resist.
Rumbling and shaking, resounding through hundreds of miles, vigorously adding body, the blood in the body of the white tiger was violently tumbling, and the corner of the mouth was red.
Had already run out of light and was dry, and now he was hit by ghosts and gods. The eyes of the white tiger were desperate. He sipped and detonated the gods in his body.
Shenyuan burned, and the sky was shaking. At this moment, Ning Chen swept to the rear at the very fastest speed, raised his hand and condensed Yuan, and slammed the palm of the white tiger god.
"Uh!"
Snorted, the white tiger vomited blood, and staggered violently.
The ghost and were in front, Ning Chen did not dare to delay for a long time, and the vast palm fell on the head of the god.
A violent blow, the god-destroyer is alive, and the glory in the eyes of the white tiger is quickly dimmed to death, and it is difficult to glance.
Ten thousand years of plan, but it was ruined once, the organization was too clever, and eventually clever was realized by cleverness.
Ning Chen was drunk, and the whole body was full of magical energy, swallowing the body of the White Tiger Divine Lord.
The four elephant gods gathered at the source, Ning Chen was in the sea, the storm surged, the five sacred elements swirled, and they could not be suppressed.
"kill!"
In front, the ghosts and gods did not pay any attention to it, and the giant axe hacked off and slaughtered the trespasser.
Ningchen's hand held the immortal sword, blocking the giant axe with a bang.
Around the two people, the ground vibrated violently, and the dust waves rolled up, setting off a few ten feet high.
Ning Chen's body, surging gods, impacting meridians everywhere.
Bang, Ning Chen was restrained for a moment, and the giant axe of ghosts and gods urged the third force to smash Ning Chen directly into the ground.
"Twelve Spirit Rhinoceros, Optimus Falls!"
At the moment of crisis, Ning Chen satisfies the true element, leading out the surging element in the body, striking the world, and striking the ghost and in front.
The soaring Shenyuan Waterfall, shocked by the world, ghosts and gods felt a strong crisis, and they crossed the giant axe and stood in front of them.
The trembling tremors, the Optimus giant waterfall directly flew to the ghosts of Baizhang, breaking one palace after another.
Gasped briefly, Ning Chen raised his hand to wipe off the blood at the corner of his mouth, his eyes swept around, his expression condensing.
What the is this place, even the ghost of the fifth realm sits.
The strength of this ghost and is average, much different from the five masters at their peak.
"Roar!"
In the collapsed halls, the ghosts and gods got up, roared, stepped forward, and waved the giant axe down again.
Ning Chen saw this, his brows were lightly wrinkled, his feet were strangely moved, and his figure disappeared instantly.
At the next moment, Ning Chen appeared behind the ghost and god, stepped on his feet, and stood up.
Ning Chen swept to the head of the ghost, and reached out his hand and pressed it on the head of the ghost.
"If you don't want to die, just give me the truth!"
Ning Chen spoke, threatening.
The body of the ghost and was shocked, and he dared not move again.
"Say, what is this place?" Ning Chen said in a deep voice.
"Yin Cao Di Fu."
The ghost and spoke, and answered.
Ning Chen had heard it, his eyes flashed, and it was really a place.
"Take me to see your Yan Jun!"
Ning Chen condensed his mind and said coldly.
"Yes!"
Ghosts and gods responded in horror, turned around and walked towards the depths of the prefecture.
In the depths of the land, the two passed through the halls of the Yanlu, among the ten halls of the Yanlu, countless hells appeared, thousands of ghosts were tortured, and the scene was terrifying.
Ning Chen looked at the hells around him, and his heart was turbulent.
Perhaps this is the real place.
But why is the prefecture in God Realm?
Ghosts and gods circumvented the ten Yan Luo Temples and did not enter.
Ning Chen let go of his consciousness and did not feel any breath in the ten Yanlu Temples. It was like an abyss temple, as if no one had entered for a long time.
Strange!
Ning Chen's doubts are getting more and more intense. What is going on in this place?
After the Ten Temple, a huge and unusual palace appeared in front of him, and the ghosts and gods stopped and dared not step forward.
"Here ... it's here." The ghost said, shaking.
"Go in." Ning Chen said coldly.
"I ... I dare not."
The ghost and faced his fear, and immediately shook his head, "If you enter the hall of Yan Jun, you will be erased from the soul, and you will not be born forever."
Ning Chen heard the words, frowned again, and said in a deep voice, "If you don't go in, now I will erase your soul!"
The body of the ghost and tremble, and under the threat of life, he has to step forward.
In front, there is no guard at Yan Jun's Hall, however, the surrounding palace is filled with amazing coercion, not inferior to any strongest of God Realm.
The ghosts and gods pushed open the door of the main hall. In the rumble, Yan Jun's main hall appeared completely in front of the two.
In front of it, the empty hall, which can't see any figure, the ghost and walked into it with a fearful face, walking very slowly.
"faster!"
Ning Chen's face was impatient and shouted.
The body of the ghost and shook again, speeding up the pace.
In the depths of the main hall, after removing the ghost mist, a throne made of bones appeared in front of the eyes and displayed on the main hall, but it was empty, and no one sat on it.
"How about your Yan Jun?" Ning Chen asked.
"I don't know." The ghost replied tremblingly.
"Have you ever seen your Yan Jun?" Ning Chen frowned and asked.
The face of the ghost and pondered, and for a long time, he replied, "I saw it once thirty thousand years ago."
Thirty thousand years?
Ning Chen's eyes narrowed for a long time.
"boom!"
At this moment, behind them, Yan Jun ’s hall closed suddenly, and a loud noise made them jump.
Ning Chen looked back and looked at the rear through the ghost fog. Suddenly, his expression changed, and he grabbed the ghost and behind him and swept out.
Boom!
In the sight, the two were only where they were, and a ghost arrow came through the sky, terrifying, and directly submerged into the earth.
A hundred feet away, the two had just stopped, and another ghost arrow swept through, without beginning and end, making people unpredictable.
Successive killings, Ning Chen's killing in his face, the immortal sword in his hand entered the ground, and the violent sword gas quickly spread.
In the violent big shock, with two people as the heart, the whole hall, the sword gas is vertical and horizontal, forcibly destroying everything into the purpose.
Bones, statues, and a huge stone pillar all disappeared in the sword gas, and were completely twisted into powder.
Ten breathing time, everything in front of you disappeared, leaving only the throne above the main hall.
"Go ahead!"
Ning Chen looked at the ghost next to him and said lightly.
Dare to resist, the ghosts and gods can only lead the way.
After Yan Jun ’s main hall, the end of the main hall was not seen, and there was a partial display in the hall. None of them were popular.
I don't know how long I left. The ghost and stopped, looked at the front, and said, "No way."
Ning Chen also stopped, and gazed across the surrounding walls of the temple, and immediately cut off with a sword.
Banged, sword qi blasted on the wall of the hall, directly cut a way forward.
"Go ahead."
Ning Chen said lightly and stepped forward.
The ghost and looked at the destroyed hall in front, and his scalp was tingling.
He could almost imagine what Yan Jun would do with him after seeing this scene.
The two of them continued to move forward. At the deepest part of the prefecture, large tombs appeared. In front of the tombs, there were stone steles. The stone steles were carved with bizarre words, as if they were ancient gods, complex and difficult to understand.
The cemetery appeared in the dungeon. The strange scenes in Ning Chen's heart became more and more doubtful.
There are ten tombs in the, and each one looks very huge. Ning Chen stepped forward and dived into it.
However, Ningchen's Divine Consciousness went deep into it, and he felt a terrible suction coming, which was to devour the soul of destiny.
Ning Chen felt that he immediately withdrew his consciousness and looked at the tomb in front of him, with a look of fear on his face.
Below this tomb, there are weird!
Ning Chen didn't notice that after the ghosts and gods saw the words on the tombstones, their looks changed drastically.
"Yan ... Yan Luo."
The ghost and trembling body immediately knelt down.
Ning Chen looked back and saw the color of fear on the face of the ghost and god, and said in a deep voice, "Do you know these words?"
The ghost and nodded tremblingly, and said, "This is the graveyard of ten adults."
Ning Chen heard the words, his expression was shocked, the tomb of the Ten Temples Yan Luo!
The ten temples are actually buried here. What happened? Is the ten temples already dead?
"who!"
At this moment, in the cemetery, a sound of vicissitudes sounded, saying, "This is not the place you should come from, leave at a speed."
Ning Chen looked deep into the cemetery, his eyes condensed, and said, "Here we are, we are going to visit Yan Jun."
"Yan Jun doesn't see foreigners, please come back."
In the depths of the cemetery, the sound of vicissitudes sounded again and answered.
"Xia and Yan Jun are old people, and I hope that my seniors will be able to get along, so that I can see Yan Jun in Xia." Ning Chen said in a deep voice.
"Old man?"
In the voice of the words, deep in the cemetery, an old figure came out, and the tomb-keeper of Yan Luo ’s tomb appeared, looking at the human man in front of him, and said, "Have you seen Yan Jun?"
Ning Chen had heard it, and in the depths of his eyes, the streamer flashed by and said, "If I am not wrong, Yan Jun of the prefecture returned to the earth."
The old man at the tomb heard the words, his expression sinking, and said, "Have you really seen Yan Jun?"
"Have seen."
Ning Chen nodded and said in a deep voice, "The last meeting was thousands of years ago."
In the speech, in the hands of Ning Chen, the heavenly fortune-telling book appeared, the heavenly fortune-telling turned over, and the volume of earth manifested.
On the scroll of the earth, the remaining ghost spirit is still clearly visible. It was once owned by the ghost girl of the local government, and the ghost spirit remained in it, but it has not completely dispersed.
The old man who guarded the tomb felt it, and his expression was slightly condensed. It was really Yan Jun's breath.
"You go back first."
The old man at the tomb looked at the ghosts and gods in front and ordered.
"Yes!"
The ghost and immediately received their orders and quickly retreated.
Ningchen didn't stop it either. After seeing the old man in front of him, this big man was useless.
The old man at the tomb came forward, looked at the human man in front of him, and said, "What is your relationship with Yan Jun?"
Ning Chen was silent for a long time and said, "I owe her too much."
In the vicissitudes of the old man guarding the tomb, a different color flashed and nodded, saying, "Yan Jun has left the prefecture for 30,000 years."
Ning Chen sighed in his heart, the moire on his face disappeared, and he recovered his appearance.
"Can you let me see your soul?"
The old man at the tomb looked at the human man beside him and said.
Ning Chen heard the words, his expression was shocked.
"I am not malicious."
The old man at the tomb continued, "With your current strength, I really want to shoot you, and you can't leave alive."
Ning Chen was silent again, what the old man said was true. Although the old man who kept the grave did not have the amazing coercion of the five masters, he still felt a strong threat from the old man.
This threat was felt once when Cihang Bodhisattva chased and killed him.
"Senior please."
Thinking about this, Ning Chen did not refuse to release his consciousness and Tao.
The old man holding the tomb raised his hand and pressed it on the former spirit, a peaceful breath submerged, and explored his spirit.
After a moment, the old man in the tomb shook his body silently and withdrew his hand silently.
Sure enough.
He was Yan Jun who found hundreds of thousands of people.
"Senior, is there anything wrong?"
Ning Chen looked at the old man beside him, puzzled.
"It's nothing."
The old man at the tomb shook his head gently and said, "Since you have already come, Yan Jun will surely come back soon. Wait patiently."
Ning Chen frowned, and said, "How long will it take?"
"I don't know."
The old man at the tomb whispered, "Maybe ten years, maybe one hundred years, maybe ten thousand years, have waited for so many years, so don't worry at this moment."
Ning Chen had heard it, but he felt helpless.
Does the old man like to be so mysterious?
"Are you in a hurry?"
The old man looked at the look of people around him, puzzled, "Or do you have other things to do?"
"Ok."
Ning Chen nodded and said, "I do have other things to do and I can't wait here all the time."
The old man sighed and said, "Then you should do your own thing first. If you are in a relationship with Yan Jun, you will meet each other."
Ning Chen nodded, thinking for a while, and asked a question that still puzzled, "Senior, when I was in the world, I saw the Yin soldiers borrowing more than once. Could these Yin soldiers come from the prefecture?
"Yes." The old man answered without saying anything.
"Where are these Yin soldiers going?" Ning Chen puzzled.
"How heavy is the sky, where will the Yin soldiers go." The old man replied.
"I don't understand." Ning Chen said.
"You will understand in the future."
The gentle look on the old man ’s face said,
The most important thing you need to do now is to step into the fifth realm as soon as possible. There are many things in this world that can only be reached when you reach the corresponding height.

Ning Chen nodded, no longer staying, politely saluted, said, "Senior, junior leave first."
"There will be a period." The old man said calmly.
Ning Chen turned around and returned the same way.
Soon after leaving, the ghost came and bowed on his knees to salute.
"Go to restore Yan Jun's palace as before, and forgive you for being innocent." The old man said lightly.
The ghost and spirit shook, respectfully, "Yes!"
The ghost and got up and walked away quickly.
In the Fufu, Ning Chen returned from the original road and walked outside the Fufu.
Returned to the road, smoothly and abnormally, not long after, Ning Chen walked to the exit of the prefecture.
Ning Chen looked back at the mansion behind him, thought for a moment, turned and walked out.
Maybe really as the old man who guarded the tomb said, before he reached the corresponding height, he was not qualified to know some things.
Ning Chen walked out of the prefecture, appeared in the nameless dead ground, and had time to go out in the future. Above nine days, the wind and thunder were masterpieces, and the scene was terrifying ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Tiankai!
Ning Chen was shocked, his realm was not enough to step into the fifth realm, how could he come to Heaven Tribulation.
"Boom!"
Thoughts have not yet fallen. Over nine days, thousands of thunders have fallen from the sky. The unprecedented power of terror is shocking.
"I X!"
Ning Chen looked at the countless thunders falling from the sky, and his face changed. This is the sky-tribulation, which is obviously the heaven wants his life.
Dare not care, Ning Chen stepped on and drove forward at a rapid speed.
Boom! boom! boom!
Behind Ning Chen, one after another thunder fell, blasting open the earth, smashing the void.
The terrible catastrophe of the horror, and even the catastrophe of the heavenly realm stepped into the fifth realm was overshadowed.
In Ningchen's body, the five gods breathed violently, continually oscillating, and wanted to break out of the body.
"Give me peace!"
Ning Chen snorted, a chaotic true energy exploded, forcibly suppressing the breath of the gods.
A brief distraction, a quick pause, and thousands of thunders crashed down.
As soon as he heard it, Ning Chen was directly blown into the ground by a terrifying thunder, and his back was black.
"Ghost God, you can't be crazy!"
Ning Chen stumbled up, dared not hesitate any longer, and hurried to continue to escape.
Above nine days, the clouds were rolling, and the endless power of the Heavens Tribulation brewed into anger and thunder, which fell from the sky.