. Chapter 545: Let¡¯s wait for the uncle to come together (Finale)
The long Youhuo Waterfall pours down from the sky, and Ning Mu, who stands beside the supporting tree with her head bowed in silence, is getting closer and closer
" Seeing this burning gold fossil, the waterfall of fire that saturates the sky is about to drown him. Suddenly, a thick blood-colored mist rose from his body and rushed towards the Nether Fire Waterfall in the air.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? As soon as the Nether Fire Waterfall and the bloody mist were connected, they immediately began to fight, and they fought together, and it was inextricable.
??????????????????????????????¡ The sky keeps changing colors
This scene made Patriarch Dayuan, who originally thought he could kill Ning Mu with one move, stunned for a while. After a while, he came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Tsk, I really can't tell, it turns out you actually I have cultivated the blood evil spirit. Look at the heat, you have been practicing for a long time, right? Tsk"
"But, it's a pity." Ancestor Dayuan shook his head, "It's a pity that your cultivation method seems to be a little wrong. It is still quite different from the real blood evil energy. And this blood evil energy, The anger is so strong that you cannot control it now"
As soon as I said this, there was a change in the sky.
I saw that the cloud of ghostly fire pouring down and the rising blood-colored mist were consuming each other. The two became less and less, and finally they just completely disappeared and dissipated in the air together.
This scene made Patriarch Dayuan stunned again, but this time he quickly came back to his senses and took a deep look at Ning Mu, "Your qualifications are indeed very good but it's a pity, genius. "Always the ones most likely to die young."
After saying that, he waved his sleeves, and countless strange whistles sounded in the sky again, and the clouds of ghostly fire condensed again.
Seeing that the cloud of ghost fire was about to fall down again, at this moment, Ning Mu, who was under the old tree, suddenly moved slightly, then floated up out of thin air and floated towards the sky.
During the process of ascending, a steady stream of bloody mist came out of his body and flew towards the cloud of ghostly fire higher up. As soon as the bloody mist came into contact with the cloud of ghost fire, another fight began.
However, at this time, Patriarch Dayuan did not pay attention to the fighting in the sky. Instead, he looked in great amazement at Ning Mu, who floated out of thin air and remained motionless in the sky.
I saw that his body, as the blood-colored mist dissipated, became more and more crystal clear, brighter and brighter, and it was inexplicably elusive
When all the blood-colored mist dissipated, leaving no trace behind, Ning Mu's skin was as clear as crystal, without any flaws inside and out, and haloes of light shone on it.
When Patriarch Dayuan was in shock, suddenly, there was a strange sound in the sky.
He looked up and saw the bloody mist of fighting and the cloud of ghost fire in the sky. At some point, they had completely dissipated and disappeared without a trace. In the sky, a strange phenomenon flashed, but soon disappeared, leaving only the dark night and the endless sky
Before he could come to his senses, there was a sudden "swish", and the dim night and vast sky disappeared in an instant.
In an instant, the sky was filled with thousands of rainbows, flashing in seven colors, stretching from the east, across the sky, to the extreme west, covering thousands of miles of blue, boundless
This vision caused powerful men from all over the world to look up at the sky in astonishment.
In a valley, on a towering rock, an unknown old man was looking at the sky and murmuring to himself: "There is a strange phenomenon in the sky, and thousands of rainbows are flying across the sky. Thisis this a sign that the true self is in a state of trance?" , it has lasted for hundreds of years, across the earth, has someone entered that realm again? It has been many years"
The true self must be the true self
This voice, like a shocking bell, kept ringing in the heart of Ancestor Dayuan. For some reason, he felt a little panicked in his heart, a panic for no reason.
We can¡¯t let him enter the trance of the true self, and we can¡¯t let him continue like this
In an instant, Patriarch Dayuan made a decision, and suddenly he flew up and rushed towards Ning Mu in the sky.
Just when he was about to pounce, suddenly, another white mist curled out from Ning Mu's body, blocking the front of Ancestor Dayuan.
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Ancestor Dayuan looked at the white mist in front of him with some surprise.
This curling white mist was completely different in shape and color from the blood-colored mist just now, but the feeling it gave him was the same as the blood-colored mist. It seems that in essence, the curling white mist and the blood-colored mist are the same, just a little thinner and a lot weirder
With a "pop" sound, DayuanThe ancestor's body bumped into him, but he was firmly blocked from the curling white mist. From this curling white mist, there was a vast halo of light, which actually made him feel like he was about to melt. It was a kind of holy power.
In this milky white mist, you can often see some white figures flashing past, hazy and extremely illusory, but it makes a strong man like Ancestor Dayuan feel trembling, as if he has seen a natural enemy.
What exactly is this? Ancestor Dayuan punched Bai Wu and screamed in his heart.
Could it be thatthis is the power of holiness? How could this bastard have the power of holiness? Are there still people who believe in him? How can this be
Patriarch Dayuan was so angry that he wanted to curse.
"It's a pity that external objects do not move according to his will, and the milky white mist still firmly blocks him out. Although it is thin, it is tough and indestructible.
After the white mist flew out, Ning Mu's body was completely perfect, white and crystal clear, without any foreign presence. It was truly pure.
With a "pop" sound, at the moment when the milky white mist was broken through by Ancestor Dayuan, a vast glow finally shone from the sky and enveloped Ning Mu, who was floating out of thin air.
Seeing this, Ancestor Dayuan sighed, and then retreated sharply Because Ning Mu had already completed his promotion.
Is this the trance of the true self?
Ning Mu stretched her body. The endless vast power flows up and down, filling itself, without any discomfort or discomfort in the whole body.
While he was checking himself, Ancestor Dayuan below suddenly said: "I didn't expect that, little friend, you have advanced to the realm of true self trance, hehe, hehe"
Hearing this, Ning Mu raised her head, looked at him, and suddenly smiled, "Why do I feel that you are scared?"
Fear? Upon hearing this, Patriarch Dayuan immediately became furious, "What am I afraid of? You are obsessed with the true self, and I am obsessed with the true self. Moreover, I am older than you, and my qualifications are older than you. Will I be afraid?"
After saying that, he formed a body, and at the moment when the vast light that enveloped Ning Mu disappeared, he punched through the void with a fierce punch and smashed it over.
It is unusual for a master who has reached the divine realm to use his fists to deal with beings of the same level.
Ning Mu shook her head slightly, raised her right hand slightly, and suddenly, she flicked her fingers
With a "swish" sound, a beam of light that was only about an inch long and a centimeter wide, carrying the meaning of endless destruction, suddenly flew out from Ning Mu's fingertips.
After this inch-long beam of light flew out, it did not bind him. Instead, it flew away from his fingers, getting faster and faster, crossing the space and rushing towards Mr. Dayuan below. Ancestor, gallop away
not good
Full of vigilance, Patriarch Dayuan rolled over and quickly avoided it.
But he only managed to avoid it halfway, when he heard a "chi" sound, Li Guang arrived, passed by his shoulder, and a bloody arrow shot out, shattering pieces of clothing.
This blow completely shattered the confidence that Patriarch Dayuan had just built up, and his heart felt cold.
Now, he finally knew why he was afraid that Ning Mu would advance to the realm of true self. Because, subconsciously, he had already realized that once a pervert like Ning Mu advanced to the realm of true self trance, he would have no chance of winning.
"Ancestor?" The remaining glow dissipated, and Ning Mu slowly floated down from the sky, smiling: "I wonder now, do you still think that you are born earlier and are older, so there is no need to be afraid?"
"I" A fierce light flashed in Patriarch Dayuan's eyes, and he was full of anger.
With his temperament, how could he bear being teased like this by a junior?
However, before he could say anything more, Ning Mu's expression suddenly changed, and he said a little indifferently: "You just attacked me with 138 moves, and I didn't ask for more, so I attacked you 138 times." Bar"
After saying that, he stretched out his right hand again, and turned his fingers into shadows. Inch-long rays of light flew out like lightning. More and more, faster and faster, densely packed, covering the entire sky, overwhelming the sky. Move towards the direction where Patriarch Dayuan is standing.
Seeing so much destruction and Li Guang, Patriarch Dayuan was so frightened that he flew away desperately.
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"Old Ancestor, secret room"
On the stone floor at the back, Feng Guishan, who had recovered a lot after recuperating, found that his ancestor didn't care about him at all and only focused on running away. He suddenly became anxious and kept shouting.
A secret room? DayuanZu Zu was stunned for a moment, as if he thought of something, he immediately rushed to his side, grabbed him on the ground, and rushed towards the south side of the seventh floor of Ming Peak.
Looking at the two people running away, Ning Mu was slightly startled as she recalled what Feng Guishan had just said. After a moment, her pupils suddenly shrank. Secret room? Hostage? Could it be that Qian Qian, Fuling and the others were locked in a secret room on the seventh floor of Ming Peak.
Without any further thought, he roared, soared into the air, and chased after him quickly. Seeing Ancestor Dayuan who was one step ahead, he was getting faster and faster and was about to reach the south side of the seventh floor and enter the cave.
The endless urgency caused Ning Mu¡¯s body to glow with red flames. In an instant, wisps of misty red flames gathered in his eyes, more and more
With a "clang" sound, the red flames flew out from the eyes and shot into the sky, forming a huge sword of red flames in the air, and then plunged straight down from the sky
With a "boom", the flames exploded, completely engulfing Ancestor Dayuan below
Before the flames dissipated, Ning Mu's body passed through the flames, and with a sweep of his spiritual sense, he instantly broke open the cave door and layers of defenses, and swept deep into the cave.
One floor, two floors, three floors
After breaking through nine layers of various defenses and countless layers of portals, Ning Mu finally came to a secret room made entirely of orange metal.
The secret room is not big and the structure is not complicated. You can see the bottom at a glance. There are a lot of things inside, including some extremely rare materials, herbs, etc., as well as some elements.
However, Ning Mu did not pay attention to them. Instead, his eyes kept scanning the small secret room, and his spiritual sense was like a hurricane, sweeping around the walls of the secret room
However, no matter how he searched, there was no trace of Qian Qian or Poria here. Even, there is no trace that they have ever been here.
Ning Mu¡¯s face changed violently, and her body turned suddenly, and then like a whirlwind, she quickly left the secret room and swept upwards
"Where are Qianqian, Fuling and the others? Where are the people you captured from Yongchang?"
Ning Mu rolled up Feng Guishan, who had not been attacked by the red flame sword and was still breathing, and asked.
"QianQian? FuLing?"
Feng Guishan looked at him blankly, and after a moment he seemed to understand something, and laughed loudly, his voice was very sad, "The killing of Yongchang was indeed done by me, Dayuan Fengcheng, you destroyed it , I have nothing to say. It¡¯s just that I am a good person. Although I have killed countless people and it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil, I am not the one who kidnaps women and children"
Before he finished speaking, he grunted, his broken internal organs spurted out with blood, and then his body violently convulsed. After a moment, his head tilted, and the breath of life completely disappeared.
Qianqian and Poria are not here? Ning Mu stood up and looked around, countless thoughts passing through his mind. Or is it that they were kidnapped by other people in Dayuan Feng City and Feng Guishan didn't even know about it?
The spiritual sense quickly unfolded, and the powerful penetration and coverage of the true self into the divine state instantly swept up and down Mingfeng, inside and outside. Unfortunately, there is still no harvest
Standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the distant sky, Ning Mu looked confused.
Dayuan Fengcheng destroyed the eight ancestors of Mingfeng and Jie, and the ancestors of Dayuan destroyed the world. How many people can compete with him again?
However, even if the world is invincible and immortal, how many things in heaven and earth can be in line with human wishes? How many sorrows of separation are left with just a sigh?
The sound of roaring water came from the distant sky. Endless white, crossing the plains, crossing the mountains and rivers, crossing the blue clouds in the sky, rushing toward the vast land
The calamity of the great flood, the calamity of the destruction of heaven and earth, the calamity of rebirth has finally arrived
On a mountain peak, next to a small cloud boat, there were a few dark shadows, silent and silent.
On one side of Yunzhou, the shadow puppet stood alone, guarding the person it was supposed to protect.
The dark girl was sitting next to the rock, still practicing silently, her thin face still so lonely.
Not far away from them, the twin girls, Lan'er and Zi'er, sat opposite each other, looking at the distance from time to time and then at their sisters, quietly waiting for something.
After a while, Zi'er couldn't help but move her calves and asked in a low voice: "Sister, do you think uncle will come back?"
"It shouldbe possible, right?"
Lan'er pinched the corner of her clothes uneasily, feeling a little unsure.
"Then let's wait for uncle together, shall we?" Zi'er said happily.
"Um."
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"Closing remarks and new book related¡±
As I write this, it¡¯s finally time to say goodbye to everyone. To be honest, I do feel a little sad. After countless days and nights of hard thinking and meditation, the world of "Earth" is finally coming to an end.
? Here, I have a lot to say, but I don¡¯t know what to say.
Talk about the day and night ideas you had in the past? Talk about how you used to work so hard to finish a manuscript? What about the selfless support of every book friend?
Or, the joy of signing a contract? The bitterness of not being able to publish hundreds of thousands of words? Encouragement from many book friends? The competition for monthly tickets, the sluggish subscription, the anxiety of deciding the direction of the plot, the approval and doubts of book friends
Everything, there is so much to say, but it is difficult to describe them all
Ning Mu¡¯s story is finally over in the book "Earth". But I believe that in everyone's minds, it continues. If the author is the first creator of the book, then millions of readers are its second and third creators. Everyone uses their own thinking to create the real world in the book in their own minds.
There may be many readers who are concerned about the situation of Wutong¡¯s new book, so let¡¯s talk about it here.
Because writing "Earth" took too much energy, if you open a new book now, it will be easier to retain old readers, but it will not only be irresponsible to your own new book, but also irresponsible to many book friends. After all, thinking and inspiration will become rigid and exhausted if you dig too much.
So, I want to take a few days off, completely empty my head, relax and adjust, and then start writing a new book.
It is expected that the new book will be released before the 15th of next month. When the time comes, I will inform you as soon as possible through the following three methods, and I will ask you to help support me when the time comes.
The first way is to send a chapter announcement through "Earth". However, this method has a drawback, that is, I still don¡¯t know if new content can be added after the book is completed, so I recommend the second method;
The second method is to click on the author's name "¶«º£ÎäÌÃ" to enter the author's information page, and then click "Add Follow" to the right of the portrait. In this way, after the new book is released, I will notify everyone through the radio as soon as possible.
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