Vol 10 Chapter 1636: Meditation

In the Nine Netherlands, in the depths of the eighteenth hell, the roar shook the sky.
Ning Chen looked back and saw a huge dragon corpse colliding head-on. The terrifying power was like a heavy mountain depression.
Unable to dodge, Ning Chen raised his hand to block the dragon corpse.
boom!
But with a trembling shock, Ning Chen was directly hit by the dragon corpse and flew out, hitting the mountain in the distance.
An amazing scene, Ning Chen, who has reached the level of creation, is extremely powerful in terms of cultivation and physical strength. He was hit by a dragon corpse.
In the collapsing mountain, Ning Chen broke free, and his body was filled with coldness, and his strength rose to the utmost.
"Roar!"
In the depths of the eighteenth hell, the dragon corpse roared upwards and bumped over again.
In front of the mountain, Ning Chen stepped into the air, and the figure also rushed up.
boom!
The flesh fought, the fist hit the flesh, and the vibration rang again and again, fighting close to the body, Ning Chen grabbed the dragon tail with both hands and directly smashed towards the mountains and rivers ahead.
The rumbling tremors echoed through the ghost world, and the mountains and hills were razed to the ground, and the gravel was all over the sky.
In the gravel of the sky, the dragon corpse rushed out and continued to hit Ning Chen in front.
The huge dragon corpse can be called a terrifying physical strength, and even Ning Chen, who has reached the creation world, is hard to hurt.
"Broken!"
Unwilling to get entangled, Zhu Xian appeared in Ning Chen's hands. The world's first fierce sword reproduced an astonishing edge.
Zhu Xian was cut off, the void was broken, and I saw the sword gas passing by, and slammed on the dragon corpse.
In an instant, huge sword marks appeared on the dragon corpse, and bones appeared.
"Roar!"
The dragon corpse was injured, and it was more bloody, with a roar, a breath of dragon breath, full of ghost spirits, and it arrived.
Ning Chen raised his hand, the cold was violent, and the sky was instantly frozen.
boom!
The dragon corpse hit, the ice was broken, Ning Chen crossed the sword and blocked the dragon corpse.
Astonishing battle, the dragon corpse has lost its vitality, but it is showing its terrifying combat power. In the face of Ning Chen, who has reached the realm of the sage, he has not fallen too far.
Ning Chen's body was full of cold, almost condensed into substance.
Before entering the holy realm, but with the level of saintly combat power, Ning Chen stared at the huge dragon corpse ahead, and his expression became serious.
He seems to have found a new way to deal with the gods.
"Jingle Bell."
Just then, at the end of Nether Hell, a silver bell rang, and a woman stepped forward, and the two dragon corpses floated over the sky, the breath was extremely powerful, and the pressure was unbreakable.
"Sovereign Immortal Realm, you have crossed the line."
He murmured, his expression calm.
"Netherlord."
Ning Chen looked at the coming person, his expression slightly condensed. It seems that this woman is the master of the legendary ghost world.
He stretched out his hand and suddenly, the dragon corpse in front of Ning Chen snarled and flew back.
"I seem to have seen you."
Ning Chen looked at the Lord of the Nether in front of him, condensing his voice. Although he was in a hurry, he did see this woman.
"My name is Mingming."
A smile appeared on the beautiful face of Ming Ming, and said, "It is the master of this ghost world, the venerable fairyland. I said that time, you will definitely take the last step. Now, my predictions have come true.
Feeling the strong breath of the woman in front of him, Ning Chen shook the Zhongxianjian tightly. He felt that this woman was very strong and not easy to deal with.
"It seems that your memory has not been fully recovered."
Mingming smiled faintly, and said, "To change the subject, my disobedient sister, she has been looking for you for more than 100,000 years, and she has not come back once. Has she forgotten my sister?"
Ning Chen heard the words, frowning slightly.
"Forget it, it's useless to say more, first capture you, and then punish my disobedient sister."
The words fell, and the figure of Ming Ming moved instantly, glancing in front of Ning Chen.
The slender hand protruded, as fast as lightning, able to beat the sky, tore the void directly, and slapped it on Ning Chen's chest.
With a trembling bang, Ning Chen's figure flew out, ten feet away, and stopped.
The blood dropped a little, dyed red plain clothes, just a palm, Ning Chen was hit hard.
However, the body of the sage is already immortal, Ning Chen's body is full of coldness, and he instantly repairs the injury.
"You once spurned this power, but now you choose to succumb to the Venerable Immortal Realm. After so many lifetimes, what do you see?" Ming Ming stepped forward step by step, faintly.
"Nirvana!"
Ning Chen waved his sword, and thousands of swords of light rose up, magnificent and unparalleled, slashing toward the nether Lord in front.
"Sovereign of the Immortal Realm, you are indeed very strong before you become enlightened, and you have the strength to surpass the sage of ordinary avenues."
Jianguang was close, and Mingming raised his hand to block thousands of swordlights, his expression was indifferent, "However, you should know that I am different from them."
The words fell, and Ming Ming's right hand clenched. Suddenly, thousands of sword lights collapsed.
The sword's intention collapsed, and the figure of Ming Ming glanced over again.
Click!
The piercing bone crack sounded, Ning Chen's chest, and the bones shattered, hurting the internal organs.
The terrible Nether Lord showed the most terrifying strength, and strongly suppressed the destiny that only became enlightened.
The battle situation was unfavorable, Ning Chen left his hand in a false grip, appeared in the immortal, and the two swords moved into the world, turning into two rainbow lights.
"Zhu Xian Si Jian, indeed has the power to shake Yin and Yang, but it is useless to me."
Mingming raised his hands, his palms shook his swords, and a steady stream of ghosts filled him, blocking two fairy swords.
The unshakable Nether Lord is powerful and shocking. Raising his hands and throwing his feet into the room, Shengwei is amazing.
After several battles, the whole ghost world is full of ghost spirits. In the sky of ghost spirits, Ming Ming stepped forward step by step, which seemed to be not in a hurry, but it was inevitable.
The double swords couldn't resist the power of Nether, Ning Chen stepped over, and the figure rose from the sky.
In a moment, the third fairy sword appeared, the three swords were coiled, and the sword pressure climbed again.
Below, Mingming looked at the destiny in the void, and raised his hand, and suddenly, the three dragon corpses roared up in the sky and slammed towards the latter.
boom!
The three swords shook the dragon corpse. In the shocking shock, the terrifying aftermath blew open and directly retreated the three dragon corpses.
The moment when the three dragon corpses were retreated ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The figure of Ningming swept to the void, his hand stretched out, and the three fairy swords were shocked.
With a bang, Ning Chen's figure fell to the ground, and the dust was flying, covering his eyes.
In the void, Mingming descended from the sky, gazing at the white-haired man in the dusty sky, calmly said, "Your strength should be more than that, use your full strength, otherwise, I do not guarantee that the next move will kill about you."
"as you wish!"
In the dusty sky, Ning Chen said quietly, the fourth fairy sword appeared, coiling around him.
The four swords of Zhuxian came out together. Suddenly, the ghost world, the thunder masterpiece, the yin and yang reversed, and the situation changed.
In front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Jingle Bell."
Just then, outside the ghost world, the silver bell rang again, and the three dragon corpses drove the fairy car quickly and rushed into the ghost world.
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