In those years when covering the sky and becoming a banshee

Chapter 240 The ancient royal family, but that's all

More than a dozen ancient creatures were as cold as ice, without fear, they rushed forward, fearless of death, or stretched out their giant claws, or spouted soldiers, and fought against the enemy together.

Hu Ning's face was expressionless, and a three-inch platinum Fangtian painted halberd flew out between her eyebrows. She killed ten times with one step, and shot ruthlessly.

"puff!"

Immediately, a primordial creature was chopped off by a slanted shoulder, and half of its body flew up, with a large spray of blood.

With a flash of the halberd, the light was blazing, and it cut off seven or eight ancient creatures at the waist. Blood sprayed, staining the vegetation red, and the blood mist billowed.

"Hey!"

Hu Ningxin flicked her backhand, and slapped the sky cap of an ancient creature behind her, a white blood-stained brain rushed up, and the dead body fell straight down.

"what…"

A powerful ancient creature of the Immortal Er, who is not young, is the strongest blow when he comes up, but he still can't stop Hu Ningxin's peerless sharpness.

One kill!
The three-inch halberd cut open his ancient soldiers, destroyed his foundation, chopped off his head, and flew down in the garden with a long stream of blood, rolling towards those people in front.

All the major saints present changed their colors, and the pearls of several powerful forces in Donghuang also froze with smiles.

Among them are all powerful ancient creatures from the Second Heaven of Sendai. After being baptized by blood, they are still like chickens, beheaded and drenched in blood.

There is no need for an introduction now, everyone knows that the White Tiger of the Demon Court is here, and everyone's expression froze.

Even though everyone present is a person whose eyes are above the top, they are still full of awe for this god of death. Recently, there are legends about her.

Just now they were talking about it, and some people even belittled and criticized her in order to curry favor with Zitiandu, but when they actually saw her, their bodies were all stiff...

In a fit of rage, the Demon Court led one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers to pacify the Huanggu family. Who knows about such an earth-shattering event, who doesn't know, who doesn't feel guilty?
Rong Chengyanran is the calmest, always at peace, without chaos.

Some of the pearls of the great power in the Eastern Wilderness stabilized their emotions, showed charming smiles, looked forward, and tried to maintain an elegant and charming posture.

Zitian remained motionless, without any sign of expression, sitting cross-legged behind the white jade table on the grassy ground, his whole body was filled with crystal purple light, his eyes were as cold as knives.

"puff!"

When the last few powerful ancient beings rushed up, the three-inch halberd pressed forward like a mountain collapsed. The strongest people in front all shouted, and the light of Gengjin blazed across the sky and earth, cutting them all off.

The sound of killing was deafening, Hu Ning's clothes were not stained with blood, as she stepped into the garden, no one dared to stop her.

There was no sound at the scene, and everyone was talking about the White Tiger Demon God, but only when they really faced it would they feel the pressure.

Hu Ningxin is tall and slender, she is dressed in a silver moon dress, her face is calm, but she has a breathtaking aura. Although she looks very beautiful and noble, she has the posture of a queen who dominates the world, overlooks all races, and has a vast avenue. , people want to suffocate.

Standing in the garden, the atmosphere that was still warm just now dropped to a freezing point, and everyone was under pressure.

...

"Didn't you come here for me, Zitiandu? It's really hard work for you..."

Hu Ning's calm words caused the temperature in the garden to drop sharply. She spoke very naturally, but revealed a very cold aura.

"Do you think you can kill me!"

Zitian stood up, inherited from the blood of the ancient royal family, making him tall and majestic, and at the same time extremely heroic, like a Zitian king.

"Is it hard to kill you..."

Hu Ning tilted her head to the side, as if very puzzled.

"Humph!"

A cold snort came, and two old ancient creatures suddenly appeared, covered with purple scales, which made people feel horrified and extremely frightening.

"Big words, even the blood of the ancient emperor may not dare to say that, what are you!"

"My family has been asleep for too long and has been forgotten. No matter how powerful you are, you are nothing but Wagul!"

The two old ancient creatures rushed forward to kill together, this is to show their power immediately and destroy everything in Hu Ningxin.

Their bodies soared, like two prehistoric horned dragons, hideous and terrifying, with dense scales, piercing the void with their bodies.

In this regard, Hu Ningxin only slowly stretched out one finger, and immediately the white golden Gengjin qi surged up into the sky, filling the garden, and crashing the world!
Soon, a demon god seal that was no more than half an inch appeared at Hu Ningxin's fingertips.

Just pointing it out, any magic weapon, any belief, and any fighting spirit were all shattered.

The two ancient creatures are very powerful, and one foot has already stepped into the Zhan Dao, but it is useless...

"puff!"

The two old creatures were beaten into dozens of pieces, and the bones and fragments of their bodies were scattered all over the place, turning into blood mist and disintegrating into the sky and the earth.

Not to mention the others, even Zitian's pupils constricted, his hair fluttered, and his whole body was filled with purple awns.

Everyone gasped, these two ancient beings could be deep or shallow, but they were nothing in front of Hu Ningxin, they were smashed into the vacuum without even blocking a finger.

……

"I was just looking for you, and I delivered it to my door. There is nothing to say, kill!"

Zitian finally made a move.

Above his head, an ancient purple pagoda was ups and downs, and thunder shook the sky, and thousands of thick purple air hung down to protect him below.

"boom!"

He was not conceited, but knew that Hu Ning had a strong heart, so he punched out with all his strength, and went forward without hesitation.

The sound of punches was like a tsunami, deafening to the ears, like waves rolling up to nine days, the roar was endless, making people's ears buzz.

This is a huge fist force, engraved with traces of Taoism, densely intertwined, sending out fluctuations like lightning and thunder, and the purple air is surging, like a rushing river, which shocked the entire small world.

In other gardens, many masters were all terrified, and they looked in this direction together, their hearts were shocked.

This punch is overwhelming, with the indomitable momentum of the young master of the Valley of the Gods, his aura pierces through Changhong, and he is dressed in purple. The fighting aura he exudes is like a surging sea.

...

For this,

Hu Ningxin's face remained unchanged, she still just slowly stretched out a finger.

"Bastard! How dare you underestimate me!"

Zitian yelled, seeing that Hu Ningxin just stretched out a finger, and didn't mean to put himself in the eyes, he was so angry that his hair stood on end, and an ancient king appeared behind him out.The whole body is filled with purple light, every strand of hair is glowing, the purple air soars into the sky, and with a loud roar, the whole small world is shaking.

His punch collided with the half-inch demon seal on Hu Ningxin's fingertips, and when they collided, they emitted a ray of light like the collapse of the starry sky. This place became the center of the storm and quickly spread to the surrounding fields.

"boom!"

After the light dispersed, the people in the garden discovered it in horror.

There was a large amount of blood raining in the arena, Zitian's hair was disheveled, his whole arm was dripping with blood, his right fist was even deformed, it convulsed uncontrollably, and his whole body flew out.

With this shot down, everything came to an end.

Zitian was at an absolute disadvantage, his fist was almost shattered, and his facial features were distorted by the severe pain, leaving a large bloodstain.

"Crack!"

His bones were crackling, the knuckles of his twisted right fist shifted, quickly grew back to its original shape, and returned to its peak state.

"Boom!"

The sky drum vibrated like thousands of horses galloping, and purple waves rushed towards Hu Ning's heart. The sound of the drum shook the sky, and each strand could kill a master.

The purple sound wave seemed to shatter the will of heaven and earth, and most people in the shocking field were dizzy. This is a terrible secret treasure with astonishing lethality.

The dragon skin drum is based on the weapon of an ancient ancestor king. It imitates the refined king's magic weapon. It is extremely powerful. Sometimes a sudden blow can directly destroy the opponent's soul and kill it in an instant.

"Boom!"

The sound of the drum was dull, and Zi Tian let out his hostility, his eyes were like cold electricity, and he vibrated the drum vigorously, hitting thousands of sound waves, drowning the front.

And on its head, the ancient purple pagoda moved for nine days, thunder burst, and thick purple air fell down, like thousands of purple swords slashing and killing Hu Ningxin.

……

At this time, Hu Ningxin became a little more interested and began to get serious. Behind her, a statue of the Immortal King of Ten Thousand Zhangs, who was exactly like her, appeared behind her.

As soon as Hu Ningxin's Immortal King Dharma came out, it was the same as the creation of heaven and earth. Here, the earth, fire, fengshui rotated, torn apart, and a terrifying beam of light rushed into the purple air and hit the dragon skin drum.

"Boom!"

It was loud.

Zi Tian let out a loud cry, trembling all over, under Hu Ningxin's Immortal King Faxiang, the dragon skin drum was pierced.

This is a secret treasure, a top-level king's weapon!

However, today it was so easily shattered by Hu Ningxin. The secret treasure of the dragon skin drum has become history.

"Even my dragon skin drum was broken..."

Zitian backed up and fell to the ground, staring blankly at the shattered drum in his hand with only a dragon skin left.

At the beginning, he tried in every possible way, bombarded with all kinds of kingly weapons, but did not damage this weapon at all, but now it was easily shattered by the human law, how terrifying is this person? !
Zitian was in despair...

His Dao heart burst into terrible cracks!

He vainly tried to defeat the enemy with the advantage of the supreme king's weapon, which was a disgraceful act, even so, he still lost so thoroughly...

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"The ancient royal family is nothing more than that!"

Hu Ning stood tall for nine days, and the Immortal King Faxiang behind him looked down at Zitiandu from the sky, destroying all his self-confidence and dignity.

This scene stunned everyone. I don't know how many guru-level figures there are in this garden, let alone how many rising stars of the Eastern Desolation.

The blood-stained demeanor and the bloody scene are more powerful than any words. The majestic young master of the Valley of the Gods, an heir to the ancient royal family, was defeated by His Highness the Demon Court just like that.

Hu Ningxin didn't use any tricks, and she didn't use any terrible magical weapons, purely violent aesthetics, smashing everything with endless Gengjin Qi.

Invincible!Everyone felt that there was such a belief in the demon god's heart.

The decisive words and deeds of the demon god made people feel a kind of fierceness, destroying all obstacles, but all enemies standing in front of her will be crushed by the Geng Jin twist!

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(End of this chapter)