No one knows transmigration better than me!

Chapter 382
No warning.

Ning Luo didn't have time to take any precautions.

Han Yue never showed even the slightest flaw from the beginning to the end.

Everything came unexpectedly.

Not even until this last moment.

Ning Luo still doesn't believe that Hanyue is Tianyu's eagle dog, or the minion of Kuroshio.

Hanyue's every move, including his cause and effect in this world, can confirm his ordinary identity.

But now, he blew up.

The explosion starts inside the body.

It's like the self-destruction of the villain in the novel before his death.

But that kind of thing rarely happens in this world.

A monk who has lived for thousands of years, even at the last moment of his life, will not give up hope easily.

Physical destruction does not necessarily mean total death.

But once the self-detonation of the mysterious core is exhausted and the cultivation base is exhausted, then there is really no way to recover, and there is no way to survive.

To monks, Xuan Dan is equivalent to a mechanical reactor.

The three of spirit, energy and spirit meet here, so when Hanyue detonates the mysterious core, his cultivation, his flesh and blood, his consciousness, and even his soul.
They will all be wiped out in an instant!

The intensity of the explosion was also far more exaggerated than Ning Luo expected.

Just like the Huohuan Dan he developed in the world of dust, the mysterious pill is tiny, but it suppresses too much energy.

Han Yue's lifelong cultivation base exploded in this short moment!

The detonation wave swept across the surroundings, like a nuclear bomb exploding!
But the actual power is far more than that!

The violent and chaotic inner spirit and true energy, mixed with bone fragments and meat balls that are more powerful than Taoist martial arts, are the real killing moves of this detonation wave!
From a certain point of view, perhaps the monk's self-destruction is indeed a big killer.

The actual effect is much scarier than what Ning Luo saw in the novel.

The detonation wave confuses the spirits in the surrounding environment, just like an emp bomb.

The monks within the range, unless their strength is far beyond the Taoist level, can no longer interfere with the external spirits and affect the Dao pattern.

This means that the effectiveness of spiritual skills is greatly reduced, and the spells are simply scrapped.

Call out the aura barrier to resist the detonation wave?
Sorry, can't do it.

The only ones who can make a move are absolute powerhouses like Seventh Prince Shenwu Wang who have already become enlightened.

But unfortunately, he couldn't save Ning Luo either.

Because, he was seen through.

Underground Arms Factory.

The military inspector who was still in good spirits not long ago, now has gray temples and wrinkled face, showing his old appearance.

It shouldn't be, but it must be.

That was the "years" that had been accumulated in something in his body for a long time.

It's just that it was consumed by the weapons inspector.

In fact, Ning Luo deduced for a long time, after all, he failed to guess the identity of the military supervisor.

What's more, he never thought that the reason why the military inspector didn't act immediately would be so simple.

The reason is simply that his "time" is running out.

He only has one shot at the chance.

He can't step out of the arms factory anymore, because then, he will die before he makes a move.

The old face hung his head down, his expression neither sad nor happy, waiting for his own death.

His empty eyes looked at the flickering candle in his palm.

It seems that the moment the candle burns out is the end of his life
But he didn't have the slightest fear, nor did he have any regrets.

It seems that this dead body is nothing but clothes that can be replaced at any time.

He just used this decayed body and his cracked lips to whisper hoarsely: "Then, King Shenwu, do you want to save ordinary people, or do you want to save heavenly people?"

The answer is self-evident.

Everything is in that calculation.

He knew that King Shenwu was here, and he knew that King Shenwu might interfere.

There is also sufficient preparation.

The choice left to King Shenwu, from beginning to end, is only one——

Protect White Tiger City.

The detonation wave swept away like a devastation!
The surrounding Zhishefang City instantly turned into ruins, and together with the splashed pieces of meat, they shot out in all directions!

If this speed is not stopped, those pieces of meat in the Dao Realm may even almost be able to traverse the entire White Tiger City!
King Shenwu's pupils shrank slightly.

As early as the moment he felt the sword intent of Huanyu, he crushed the void and rushed here immediately.

He is also a sword repairer, so he naturally understands how noble that sword intent is.

It was also instantly clear that it was definitely not the supreme avenue cultivated by the natives of the Myriad Dharma Realm on their own.

King Shenwu didn't delay for a moment, and immediately rushed to the source of the sword intent.

Ning Luo made the right choice.

King Shenwu also came very quickly.

But he still missed a move in the end.

Ning Luo and the people of Baihu City, the Seventh Prince can only save one.

The self-explosion of the Dao realm is too terrifying, let alone a monk in his heyday?

There was no time for him to hesitate.

He held his palm empty and whispered solemnly: "Yu!"

As soon as the words were finished, there seemed to be a slight change in the laws of heaven in this square inch.

A force of emptiness pushes the Taoist aggregates and external spirits in the surrounding environment to compete with the raging spiritual aggregates in the detonation wave, and then suppresses them and turns them back, condensing them in a small corner.

But this way.
Ning Luo, it's over.

His universal sword intent combined with the Taixuan black sword can indeed burst out the power of all kinds of dao stage.

But it was just like what Ning Luo thought in the armory factory.

He's also flawed on the defensive end.

Hanyue's self-destruction made it difficult for his immortal body to compete.

In order to protect the people of Baihu City, King Shenwu suppressed the coercion of the detonation wave.

Ning Luo only felt that the mighty spirit was pouring towards his limbs and bones!

The ferocious blue veins climbed up his neck to his forehead!
Dense blood streaks also staggered and covered his pupils!

"Well!!!!!"

Ning Luo gritted his teeth and tried his best at this moment.

What I have learned before, I have tried to think about it but have not practiced it yet, so I will use all the methods!
Huanyu true meaning surged out of his body, coiling around his body like a star chain, trying to resist the power of the explosion.

Unfortunately, ideas are just ideas after all.

Ning Luo is not proficient enough, and too many details have not been perfected.

Without the polishing of time, this so-called universe star chain is just a useless shell.

250 The six stars shattered in an instant, turning into star-filled powder, scattered all over the sky.

Like broken blue and white porcelain, gorgeous but decadent.

"puff!"

Blood sprayed!

The collapse of the stars of true meaning was a serious blow to Ning Luo.

Although his enlightenment in the past few years will not be wasted, at least the cultivation base of these years has been wiped out.

Ning Luo did not give up.

The Yuan Jing in the crimson palace of the heart helped him quickly repair his fleshy body, but it couldn't keep up with the speed of flesh and blood collapsing and necrotic!

The emergency qi and blood stored in the sea of ​​blood in the liver and viscera filled the whole body in an instant, and temporarily strengthened the fleshy body with the method of burning blood and compensatory response to hypoxia, but half of the bone fragments still pierced through it!

The canopy of the lungs was suddenly blocked, and the scattered inner spirit increased the internal pressure in Ning Luo's body, trying to equalize the external pressure as much as possible, but it was difficult to see results.

The Dao aggregates stored in the spleen and fu organs are mixed with the true essence in the kidney and fu organs, and the spiritual consciousness of the heavenly court in the brain and fu organs is all rushing out!

But a pity.

The chaotic true meaning and Dao aggregate cannot be imitated and learned by the true essence.

Ning Luo couldn't solve the avenue like he did in Guanxiang Treasure Land, so as to find out what might be the only glimmer of life left.

But fortunately, his attempt finally worked.

Yuan Jing slowed down the speed of his death.

Huanyu's true meaning, as well as the true energy and Dao Yun in his body, barely isolated the chaotic spirit in the detonation wave.

Although only for a moment.

But at this moment, Ning Luo, who has the true meaning of the eight realms, is like the king of martial arts, almost resisting the influence of the detonation wave EMP.

Ning Luo didn't hesitate at all, nor did he dare to hesitate!
"Well--"

"The snake rides the fog!"

"Escape!"

Direction, Donghuang!
Ning Luo knew that there might be something more dangerous there.

But right now, that is probably the only place where he can get rid of the stalker, and it is also his only chance of survival!
Escaping from the void is the destiny of the Taoist realm.

Or a kind of Taoism.

As for the principle, Ning Luo has not found out yet.

At least its original effect should be stronger than that of King Shenwu breaking through the air.

It's just because of the limitation of the destiny's effectiveness that most of the traverser's cheat talents have been weakened.

Therefore, only traversers like Ning Luo or Su Yao who have their own path can still barely use the destiny of the Taoist lineage.

Fortunately, escape can be used.

The moment he used it, Ning Luo vaguely noticed that the space around him seemed to have collapsed.

But he didn't have the energy to observe more details, and he didn't even have enough consciousness to witness the whole process.

He just saw that the pool of blood under his feet was folded under the intervention of some law, like budding petals, turned upwards, and then squeezed into it.

Consciousness.

Vision blurred.

When the void swallowed Ning Luo in a pool of blood, Ning Luo exhausted his last remaining strength.

The 250 six stars in the universe have long been destroyed by the detonation wave.

Right now, even the afterglow that sprinkled in the galaxy has been squeezed out by Taoism.

Ning Luo's body completely lost its support, and his consciousness finally fell into silence.

Then, disappeared without a trace.

After a while, Hanyue's lingering prestige of self-explosion finally dissipated.

The Seventh Prince stood silently where Ning Luo had been before, and there was only an empty piece of mud left.

As if a piece had been dug out by a big spoon, the cut surface was smooth, not only Ning Luo's figure, but even the remaining flesh and blood on the ground disappeared.

The Seventh Prince bowed his head silently, a little puzzlement was brewing in his lowered eyes, and he even suppressed the overwhelming anger!

The reason why he didn't understand was that he didn't understand how Ning Luo escaped.

But the anger lies in that his subordinates exploded in front of him!

This scene.
The Seventh Prince, I have seen it before.

It was a self-destruction behavior made by an individual corrupted by the black gu when resisting hunting.

But the power is not so great.

And after death, the residue of the Kuroshio will be left behind.

But Hanyue didn't.

Combined with the previous method of black mist, and Hanyue's self-destruction.

The Seventh Prince can conclude that there is an extremely powerful enlightened man who wants to imitate the Kuroshio to commit crimes and obliterate the master of the terrifying sword intent.

And a person with such ability
At least within the scope of Shenwu Mansion, there is only one!
King Shenwu looked in the direction of the arms factory, his expression getting colder.

However.
Underground Arms Factory.

The flesh and blood of the military inspector had dried up, leaving almost only a decadent skeleton.

His puckered lips moved, his gray pupils were full of unbelievable horror, and...
A trace of imperceptible fear.

He saw it.

Ning Luo is not dead.

Calling anyone, this is undoubtedly a mortal situation.

However, Ning Luo survived.

Just like the person he used to be.

The thug who called himself the Chosen One.

Ning Luo, I can't live!

No matter what, he must die!
Under the erosion of the years, the flesh and blood of the military inspector gradually dissolved and even disappeared.

But in the end the last.

His hollow skull looked towards the direction of the Eastern Desolation, vaguely reflecting that absolutely dangerous land.

The old voice echoed in the closed basement: "You, you can't escape."

(End of this chapter)