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Chapter 111 But the pawn(1/2)

A wisp of the ultimate power of nirvana shook from the tip of the snow-white small tower—

The Golden-winged Great Prong clan is already a major in killing.

After Bai Emperor completely refining the word "Destroy" volume, he can only talk about killing power, which is the best in the world for thousands of years.

Ning Yi's tenth fist hit the snow-white tower.

A "buzz" sound!

The small tower was not broken, but instead shook a circle of ripples. A wisp of killing thoughts turned into a circle of black ripples and spread rapidly!

The body of the small tower was like ink, and it instantly turned black!

The entire pillar domain was swept away by this powerful demon thought, and the twelve demon god pillars burst out with violent tremors.

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Almost broken particles splashed out from the void, like a tide, impacting and washing the void cave.

Ning Yi's black shirt cracked dozens of narrow holes.

His surging golden blood was suppressed by the dark murderous thoughts.

By refining a volume of heavenly books to the extreme, you can exert your incredible power. Obviously, Baidi has refined the "Song of Destruction" to the extreme.

The flames in Ning Yi's God Sea are burning.

The three immortal traits are entangled and accompanied by balance. This "divine sea mutation" has led to Ning Yi becoming the first special existence in history to transcend Nirvana with the body of a star king.

From the perspective of the strict sense of the Great Dao practice.

Ning Yi did not ignite the "Tao Fire", he has not yet passed away.

From another perspective of promotion to immortality, because of the advance qualifying of the three immortal qualities and the perfect integration... Ning Yi is no longer comparable to an ordinary star king at the level of life.

This is already a "level of life" that most Nirvana realms must look up to.

Divine nature, ultimate yin, pure yang energy.

Three wisps of breath, and each time a wisp of breakthrough is made, the divine fire will suddenly increase its intensity.

So when Ning Yichun's yang energy became small, his combat power increased again.

Ning Yi's practice is very strange now. In an old saying, it should be called-

"I haven't learned to leave yet, I have learned to run."

Before the Taoist fire was ignited, the immortal characteristics had been cultivated to a small level.

Ning Yi's cultivation path has always been different from that of normal people. Before the ten realms, he needs to swallow a large amount of resources to open up his divine nature. After the ten realms, he cannot cultivate the second life star no matter what, and cannot become a star king.

After the birth of three life stars, the Taoist fire cannot be ignited.

Every road seems to be a broken road.

And the "goods" or "opportunity" that paves the way out... is very coincidental.

Every time, it is "noncity".

When frost and cold arrive, the wild grass disappears.

The next spring, when it recovers, it will only become stronger.

Ning Yi narrowed his eyes and stared at the collapsed and shattered void in front of him. Black thunder burst into the pillar domain, and the Futu Demon Saint who exuded the White Emperor's murderous thought and the "black small tower" seemed to have "extinguished".

Look from a distance.

Each person and a tower are stagnant, and the surface seems to have a layer of painted dust, which will break when touched.

You can look carefully.

In the collapsed extinction, there is an extremely terrifying force that is being brewed and born...

"Click..."

"Crack click..."

The small floating tower had a varnished gray on the surface, blown by the strong wind, revealing a corner, and then turned into powder, revealing the perfect tower body.

The killing tide is no longer an outward expansion.

But restrained!

The whole silence

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In the column domain, layers of killing tides suddenly turned into a collapsed small dot, and at the core of the collapsed small dot.

He wore a white robe, absorbed the ink color of killing thoughts, and in just a few breaths, from white to black.

Under Ning Yichunyang's ten fists, the body and soul were only one step away from being able to resist. The fragmented Futu Demon Saint... was ushering in the "rebirth" at the moment of nirvana.

His body and soul have undergone qualitative transformation.

The Taoist fire on the body of the demon saint of Futu was almost annihilated under the White Emperor's murderous thought, but at this moment, it was reignited.

The meaning of the word "Destruction" given by Baidi fills the last gap in his promotion to Nirvana-

At this point, the great way of Nirvana is completely perfect.

The Futu Demon Saint slowly opened his eyes.

The deep demonic eyes were as dark as an abyss, but at this moment, there was a ray of snow-white and seductive "light" deep in the pupils!

The slender snow-white pupils seemed to adapt to the light of the column area, slowly adjusting their thickness, and then slowly dim and disappear.

"Huh... finally... break the realm."

Youyou let out a long breath.

The demon saint Futu clenched his fists, and crisp crackling sounds burst out from all over his body. The murderous spirit qi exploded in the void, rushing like thunder.

After refining the White Emperor's insight, the white robe turned into a black robe.

The temperament of the Futu Demon Saint also became gloomy.

But he sensed the abundant energy in his body and smiled indifferently.

After being promoted to Nirvana, all the students in the Demon Realm should respectfully call themselves "Great Sage".

This is a leap in the level of life.

At this moment, he looked at Ning Yi again. This time, the shallow golden qi and blood in the boy's body could be seen clearly and clearly.

"Ning Yi, you do have the capital of pride..."

The Demon Saint of Futu exclaimed softly: "The pure yang energy is small, comparable to the Vajra body of Nirvana. If I don't break the realm, I'm afraid I'll die under your fist, right?"

Ning Yi laughed it off.

After the Futu broke through the realm, the entire column area seemed to have undergone subtle changes.

Ning Yi narrowed his eyes and glanced at the shadows of pillars supporting the sky inadvertently.

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Thinking about the Battle of Tianhailou, although Ning Yi's realm was low at that time, he also vaguely saw some clues.

At that time, the Futu Demon Saint who arrived on the battlefield under the order of the Dragon Emperor Palace did not really work hard for the demon realm, but maintained his strength and always kept his weakness.

Obviously he didn't care about the direction of the war between the two worlds... he only cared about his own gains and losses in his practice.

Nirvana is at the high level, Nirvana is perfect, only a thread of separation.

And he was only one chance and one fate away from this perfection. If the Dragon Emperor did not die and the Iron Cloud City was not in chaos, he might not be able to see this opportunity for his whole life.

Indeed, there are only a handful of "Nirvana Perfection" that has appeared in the Demon Realm over the past thousand years.

No one can resist this temptation.

"What are you asking for when you practice at the end of your life?"

Ning Yi withdrew his gaze and smiled faintly.

He suddenly asked, "There is endless on the road of cultivation. Even if you have attained the perfection of Nirvana, you still have the next realm. As for the 'life and death fruit', you are nowhere to be long. Today, you have ever thought that the Dragon Emperor has stayed for you in the Northern Region and gave you good fortune in the past few years. Are these kindnesses worthless?"

As soon as this statement comes out.

Futu frowned. He didn't expect that Ning Yi would suddenly make such remarks.

Is this to condemn yourself as a minister and be unfaithful?

Yes, Ning Yi said it well—

The Northern Territory has been around for thousands of years, and the incense continues, and the Dragon Emperor can be regarded as

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A truly "wise ruler" holds the power of life and death, but leaves hundreds of temples in the northern region to cultivate spirits and give freedom to the demon clan. In contrast, the Mustard Seed Mountain in the Eastern Demon Realm is much more arbitrary. In the Eastern Demon Realm, only the "Golden-winged Roc Bird" clan is prosperous and high above.
To be continued...
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