Ning Feng quickly raised his head and looked at the demon mirror, preparing to salute and express his gratitude to "Brother Mirror". Unexpectedly, as soon as he looked over, he saw a black hole cracking behind the demon mirror. An invisible force was exerted on the demon mirror, and it was still pulled towards the black hole despite all kinds of unwillingness. Ning Feng is at least half of its master, so he can't feel its struggle, its reluctance, and the last thought it conveyed to him. This thought flashed past, and Ning Feng's whole body was in a mess. "I'll be back!!!" Before he had time to react, he saw the demon mirror swishing and being completely pulled into the black hole. Immediately, the black hole closed, and the body shape and aura of the Demonic Mirror, as well as the incoherent thought that sounded like a villain's declaration, completely disappeared without a trace in front of Ning Feng. "Farewell, Brother Jing." "I hope we will have a chance to see you again next year." Ning Feng straightened his clothes, bowed solemnly to the void where the demon mirror disappeared, stood up and said, "When the time comes, brother, I will take you to have a good breath. Make up for this hard work." After saying this, he temporarily put aside the matter of looking into the demon mirror, pondered for a moment, and truly stepped out of the hundred-mile range for the first time after entering Zhongtian. Unlike the last time he was attacked by the pig demon, Ning Feng voluntarily left at the risk while being absolutely conscious. It took more than half an hour to walk. Most of an hour later, he stepped into the Jiuqu Huangquan Formation again, walked step by step to the Glazed Throne, turned around and sat down. Ning Feng placed his hands naturally on the armrests, his body straight, and his whole body calmed down, as if he was thinking, and seemed to be waiting for something. The east in front of him gradually darkened, and there was half a bright moon. Before leaving, she is like a girl in a boudoir, half-hiding her face with her pipa in her arms, hiding behind the screen, being lazy with her young husband. Behind his throne, in the western sky, there is the setting sun. Half hanging from the solitary peak. I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s a celestial phenomenon or other reasons, but the setting sun looks extremely big at this moment, as if it¡¯s half the sky. Ning Feng sat upright, as if sitting in front of the setting sun, just lean back. It will lean against the setting sun and prevent it from setting. Suddenly¡ª¡ª He raised his head and looked straight ahead. There, a sword energy soared into the sky. With it as the center, within a radius of a hundred miles, trees fell one by one outwards, forming a huge sword circle of hundreds of miles. Within a hundred miles. Apart from the sword, nothing exists. The fallen trees all withered and turned yellow in an instant, as if all vitality had been taken away by the autumn wind, and they were all withered. "Peerless Sword God, Ling Donglai!" Ning Feng raised his eyelids, and the light burst out. The sword energy is gradually approaching. He was lying down for hundreds of miles, and everything outside the sword energy was gone. He was like an ancient giant, striding towards where he was. A moment later, an old man with a tall E-guan belt and an ancient face appeared, holding an ancient bronze sword in one hand. Slowly entered Ning Feng's sight range and stopped a hundred miles away. With their eyes facing each other, there was a sudden wind and thunder in the sky over a hundred miles away. "Monster from outside the territory!" "Peerless Sword God. Ling Donglai." The two looked at each other calmly, and they both saw the sharp aura in each other's eyes and body, like two swords, roaring and wanting to strike each other across the air. Suddenly, the two of them looked above their heads. In the land of a hundred miles, thousands of feet upward, the entire sky suddenly turned into a deep red color, just like the last afterglow of the setting sun behind Ning Feng, the splendid doomsday light in the evening. Dusk scene dusk sky. In the other direction, Tianyao Wuming, whose features were ordinary and could not be found immediately after being thrown into the crowd, walked forward, but also stopped a hundred miles away. "Another one." Ning Feng shrugged, moved his gaze, and looked at Tianyao Wuming. When their eyes met, he saw a dead world of dusk, and saw the crazy look in the eyes of the heavenly demon Wuming. After experiencing the most despair, pain, and helplessness, the craziest thing was born. "Hey, I can't be kind." Ning Feng shook his head and said slowly: "There is only one missing. The pig demon is here. If you don't come out, how long will it take?" "Yawn~~" As soon as he finished speaking, Also a hundred miles away, at the edge of the formation, at a completely different location from the Peerless Sword God Ling Donglai and Tianyao Wuming, a fat man walked out slowly, yawning as he walked and not appearing to wake up. ??"I don't want to come, old pig, but it's a pity that I can't do it if I don't come." The person who came was none other than the Pig Demon. He scratched his hairless head and said distressedly: "God, the thief, has given me a handle. I have been tabooed to begin with. If I don't do anything this time, I'm afraid my life will end." "That's why I'm wronging you. Now, come obediently to my old pig¡¯s temple of the five internal organs.¡± He opened his mouth and smiled, revealing two rows of teeth like jagged teeth, which were cold, ferocious and terrifying. Ning Feng laughed loudly, used both hands to push himself up from the glazed throne, and stood upright, like a javelin that was about to pierce the sky. "Someone Ning is right here." "Who is coming?!" His voice was rumbling and vibrating, and Ning Feng stood proudly with his hands behind his back. As his voice boomed out, traveling hundreds of miles, more than a thousand miles, and thousands of miles without stopping, his momentum kept rising. His robes swelled, the ties holding his hair broke, and his black hair flew into the air. The breath is vigorous, the momentum is soaring to the sky, and an unyielding artistic conception is like a pillar of heaven, supporting the sky and the earth. This power spread continuously, from a hundred miles, to a thousand miles, to ten thousand miles, large tracts of clouds dispersed, and the world was clear. As the clouds dissipated, there was no longer any cover in the sky. Humans, demons, demons or gods, the best of Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism, France and Mohism, as well as monks from all over the state, gathered in the sky. Ning Feng¡¯s gaze swept across, taking in everything. He saw all kinds of precious lights rising into the sky, a chilling air filled the heaven and earth, and felt the endless energy of heaven and earth gathering. The spiritual energy of the entire Zhongtian was almost gathered by the people of this state in front of him. Among them, the three largest strands of heaven and earth energy converged into swirling clouds, shrouding the heads of the peerless sword god Ling Donglai, the sky demon Wuming, and the pig demon Hengshi, increasing their power tenfold. "The whole world is our enemy." Ning Feng laughed loudly and repeated: "Who is coming!" In the distance, the elite monks of a state were making a commotion. There were waves, there were ups and downs of breath, but no one took the lead. Because, in front of them, in front of Ning Feng, stood the three beings who stood at the top of this state. Which one of them has not experienced countless storms. How could a being who has seen through and underestimated countless people and whose mental state is completely flawless be excited by Ning Feng's "Who's coming?" "The peerless sword god came from the east, and the sword ancestors of one side and the swordsmanship of the whole state were all taught by him. They have long been cultivated to the point where there is no way forward; "The sky demon is nameless. After experiencing the twilight of the world, he cultivated into a demon as a piece of sky in the twilight world, and escaped in the eternal dusk. What a legend; To seize a family's destiny for one's own use, to break through the innate limitations, is unprecedented. The three of them were standing there. Not only the elite monks of that state did not dare to move, but they themselves also did not dare to move. On Liuli Island, in front of the throne, Ning Feng stood with his hands behind his back; a hundred miles away. Outside the Jiuqu Huangquan Formation, the three statues had eye contact. The air in the entire state is dull and oppressive, like the eve of a storm, and all living things are as silent as cicadas. Ning Feng watched this scene with interest and wanted to know what conclusion these people would eventually come to, whether to fight first. After eliminating future troubles, should we deal with his boss again, or should we deal with the outside world unanimously? Of course he hoped it was the former, before the hard battle. You can also see a good show. But just thinking about it, Ning Feng didn¡¯t think these three beings could be so stupid. As expected, after a moment, the peerless sword god Ling Donglai, the sky demon Wuming, and the pig demon came to the world, and the three of them ended their eye contact. The first person to speak was Tianyao Wuming. He snorted coldly and turned away, saying: "Ling Donglai, you will have to deal with hunting me down another day." The pig demon Hengshi then interjected: "You are free to do as you like. "Ling, I heard that you carved my old pig's name on the sword test stone. Now that this person is here, it shouldn't be my turn, right? I should remove it as soon as possible." , but it was not fear. As he spoke, the pig demon opened his mouth, revealing the penetrating fangs. The cold light shone out, full of threats. "As for us" The pig demon Hengshi turned his head and looked at the sky demon Wuming. Before he could speak, Tianyao Wuming said coldly: "I can't kill you, and you can't kill me. What's the fuss, just give it up." After the words fell, even the most arrogant Ling Donglai nodded slightly. , it can be regarded as temporarily recognized and unanimously disclosed to the outside world. "I knew it, I knew it." Ning Feng covered his forehead with his hands and shook his head, muttering to himself: "I knew there wouldn't be such a good thing." "Now that you have discussed it, what are you waiting for?" He clapped his hands together and said proudly: "Let's go together." "Humph!" Three cold sounds Hum, they sounded at the same time. The peerless sword god Ling Donglai and the two demon kings are so proud. Whether they have ever truly joined forces to fight against others in this life is a matter of debate. Even if there is, it was still when we were weak. Even if we have finished the exchange and decided not to fight among ourselves for the time being, we are far from being able to hide our faces in our pants and engage in aggressive behavior. Of course, if the situation is not right, they will not be polite. Without any sound or even eye contact, Tianyao Wuming suddenly took a step and stepped into the Nine-Meandering Yellow River Formation. "Boom!" There were dark clouds in the sky, thunder exploded, and heavy rain poured down. Within a hundred miles, the scene was filled with wind and rain. Ning Feng¡¯s expression turned cold and he let out a breath. ¡°Whew~~¡± Behind him, a virtual image of the big sun emerged, coinciding with the setting sun that was halfway under the horizon. A solar wind roared out, sweeping up and down his body, without any gaps, just like an egg shell. No matter it is a natural wind or a heavy rain, it must not penetrate this layer of solar wind and touch Ningfeng at all. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m to read.)?¡