The odds are slim.

But Ning Luo didn't retreat.

The only goal.

One is to obliterate Phytolacca without revealing the identity of the supervisor.

The second is to repel Su Yao on the premise of preventing Su Yao from revealing his true face.

Shanglu must be killed, because he can't stop no matter what.

As far as he is concerned, once he misses, he will face the punishment of the ten pillar gods, or even more.

The dignified top [-] in the A sequence, and the descending sequence to participate in the trial of the EF sequence, already need to bear a lot of price.

If he fails to complete the task entrusted by the Ten Pillar Gods, then even if he is not dead, he will perish forever.

It is absolutely impossible for Shanglu to let go.

That is not Ning Luo's Taoism, because there is no white dust in his body.

He is waiting for Shang Lu to make a move.

"Ah."

Even Shang Lu could clearly see the surge of breath in the hall.

Shang Lu was not aware of it at all, but felt that the timing was just right.

Ning Luo felt even more curious.

Sure enough, there is still something on him.

He clearly saw the white dust spreading under the feet of the Holy Son like the roots of dry vines. Although the cloud of white dust around him had not expanded, the roots under his feet were already intertwined.

"And there is no trace of Taoism amplification, so his Taoist weapon was originally this size."

The chill passed through the whole body like an electric current!

"Thinking about it, he felt that when I saw white dust and smoke around him, I would definitely look for a weaker breakthrough."

While thinking about it, Ning Luo gradually approached the central area restricted by Taoist artifacts intentionally or unintentionally.

"It's not like it, it's more like a magic weapon. Or a Taoist weapon."

It's not that Shanglu doesn't have the confidence to exterminate the mother body of the Kuroshio, but that the Kuroshio is a weird foreign body after all, if it detects the danger of Shanglu in advance, and at the same time decides that it has no strength to match the Destiny Man just now.

Ning Luo did not drive away Yunyan, but observed the changes in the battle situation from the perspective of Tianmai.

All the surrounding landscape loses its color.

"Taoist."

But he didn't, he was still waiting.

The Son of God trembled, as if aware of the danger, the secret power of white dust surged in his body instantly!

Even though Ning Luo is the holy son of Baichen, he has never taken Baichen Dan from the beginning to the end, nor has he integrated with the Kuroshio.

At least in Su Yao's cognition, she still doesn't know that Ning Luo's physique and destiny have been upgraded to such a level.

Because killing the Holy Son will undoubtedly interfere with the direction of the entire world line, which may expose her to the final settlement panel.

Therefore, it is impossible for Su Yao to get a glimpse of Ning Luo's true face.

Just as Ning Luo expected in his heart.

Shanglu, die!
Bone spurs abound in the dense forest.

There was a strange feeling around me.

"I just noticed it now, it's too late!"

Shang Lu hadn't made a move yet, so Ning Luo knew in his heart that it was some kind of high-dimensional perception.

But there are few innate materials in the world that can bear both at the same time.

Even though the Kuroshio does not belong to the category of ordinary breath, the dead air and desolation permeating in this dense forest of bony spurs are perfect camouflage uniforms for Shanglu.

Because in that case, not only would his plan to occupy Tianmai Daohai not make any progress, but it would double the difficulty.

But at least based on the information we have now, concealment is useless at all.

It's not as good as Shenxiao Jielei randomly chopping it a few times.

Before the Holy Son's will is completely lost, before his body is completely transformed into a Kuroshio heterogeneity, he must be completely wiped out!
Can't give the boss a chance to enter the second stage!
Shang Lu believed that he had seen through the details of Shengzi, and the tangled white dust roots under his feet were the main force of his defense as he expected.

This is his unknown advantage range.

"It's smart."

Looking at the astral world's land veins, the Taoism is exhausted.

In Mingluo Hall, even if Ning Luo is an ascendant, there is absolutely no possibility of disappearing!

Shang Lu shook his head lightly, then stood up suddenly.

Thousands of skulls the size of a human head gathered together like warts, covering all directions, coiling around Ning Luo's body.

Ning Luo's body swelled with qi and blood, and immediately put on a defensive posture!
The empty white face slowly patrolled around like a searchlight.

As for Su Yao
Su Yao's purpose is to get rid of Shanglu, a difficult dog.

"He used the Kuroshio substance?"

Thus creating the vision of Baichen protecting the body.

Maybe Ning Luo has to wait for the treasure in the universe, so that he can withstand his secret method of refining Taoist artifacts and play its due role.

Although this dense forest of bone spurs is a forbidden area for blood and bones, the monotonous colors almost make people visually tired.

"Like, a temple made of skulls"

Surrounded by white dust, full of killings.

Naturally, this extraordinary Dao artifact was not refined with conventional materials.

He still didn't relax even the slightest bit, he still held his own aura, and he never realized that his position had already been exposed.

"skull?"

"The reason why he is hesitating is probably because he is considering whether to make a move."

Not only is it Shang Lu's nickname for being one of the top [-] in the A-sequence, but it is also his self-proclaimed name for the exercises he practiced.

Rather, this entire space surrounded by skulls is all Taoist artifacts refined by Phytophora!
"What a large-scale Taoist weapon!"

He vaguely thought of a possibility, but he couldn't make a conclusion yet.

If it wanted to escape, Shang Lu might not be able to stop it.

She can be behind the oriole, and can snatch food from the tiger's mouth, but at least she must not become the target of taking the initiative to attack.

Although Ning Luo can do the same, but with his current attainments in refining weapons, under the condition of insufficient conditions, the refined Taoist weapons cannot be used as instant combat power at all.

Shengzi's hesitant move became a show for him to conceal his identity.

"He sensed that the Hall of Hades is a whole of breath, so he expected that I would probably attack from the ground."

Kill evil and destroy.

But now, he has changed his mind.

But the aura covering Ning Luo's body now
"It's a Taoist weapon."

He originally thought that the clusters of skulls were the visions of Shanglu Daofa.

So now Ning Luo can use Shenxiao Jielei and Huangquan Leifu to temper the dao embryo, so as to refine the dao weapon.

When he is in a critical situation, his consciousness will be immediately occupied by the white dust matrix, and thus become a complete black tide matrix!

He staggered his palms, joined the seals, and said silently in his heart: "Soul thoughts."

Ming Luo Temple.

However, it now appears that this is not the case.

But unfortunately, the Holy Son will not have the opportunity to trace back!

Ning Luo knew this in his heart, and now he has completely clarified the status quo.

Logically speaking, neither of them has the conditions to refine Taoist artifacts.

This power is the service of high dimension.

The entire temple is the territory of Shanglu, and the cover-up is simply deceiving oneself.

Even, it hides far more than Phytolacca itself.

"Is it a magic circle?"

In other words, it is part of the Taoist instrument.

However, it seems that the Taoist artifacts deployed by Shanglu are not so simple.

The skull is the Taoist instrument itself.

"Shouldn't."

Shang Lu can use this to turn murder into scales, the more complex the environment is, the more seamless his concealment will be.

Even that chilling aura almost pierced Ning Luo's gown.

Therefore, he must kill the white dust mother body in the cradle.

Arrogant enough.

On the one hand, it blocks the enemy's field of vision, and on the other hand, it is also a defensive wall that adapts to changes.

"It seems that most of his will has been eroded by the Kuroshio."

As soon as the words fell, a creepy aura suddenly rose from the entire bony spur forest!

Gein's conditions for refining Taoist artifacts are extremely harsh. With Ning Luo's vision and technical ability, it is easy to say, but for ordinary natives, to refine Taoist artifacts requires not only feasible blueprints, but also the knowledge of both innate and acquired ways. work together.

Ning Luo could actually break through with a strong force.

Shanglu didn't intend to give Shengzi any chance to breathe.

That is the characteristic of his practice.

The key is that Shanglu found a reasonable explanation for Shengzi's abnormality just now, and thus dispelled his doubts.

The gap does not lie in the upper limit of refining technology, but in such an environment where resources are exhausted, how to refine a Taoist weapon that can satisfy one's wishes?
worth learning.

Ning Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of confusion flashed in his heart.

Because this is something he can't do now.

Hundreds of millions of pairs of swords, guns and halberds stared at the thin figure in the middle with star-pointed cold lights.

It was just the result of Ning Luo, acting as an ascendant, crushing all the stored Baichen Dan into fine powder, smelting it into a dense slurry, and then using Taiyan Zhenqi as the skeleton to forcibly drive it.

Ning Luo was already trapped in the Shanglu Daoqi, and the cloud that obscured his vision was just a trick to deceive his ears and steal his bell.

Ning Luo took a stroll in the courtyard, slowly walking towards the singularity point where the earth veins and the present world blend together.

The clouds and smoke around the Son of Heaven seem mysterious, but they are actually his most fatal weakness!
Perhaps he wanted to use this illusory defense wall to capture the aura of the person who set up the Taoist trap?
With the secrets of the Kuroshio, it is indeed possible to trace back to the source.

"It seems that he has already realized that he is already a turtle in the urn."

Yunyan blocked Shanglu's sight, and also blocked Ning Luo's sight.

Because of this, he deliberately did not conceal his movements, obviously wanting to let Death Qi know in advance.

As long as Shang Lu dies, and she recognizes the existence of the supervisor, she will not do anything more and ask for trouble.

"But I am not as good as you want."

Although it is not completely wrong, the process and the result are more or less meaningless.

The closer to the center, the more obvious the breath.

That was against his purpose.

"Thunderbolt and thunder quenching, hedging against the road."

"Even deliberately ascended the clouds to defend the zenith."

Because he knows very well in his heart that the Holy Son is the host of the consciousness of Bai Chen's mother body and the representative of the Kuroshio.

"This power."

Maybe it's a coincidence.

But at this moment, in Shanglu's eyes, the world was eroded to ashes in an instant, as if withered.

With obvious flaws in front of him, Shanglu will never miss this opportunity!

God's perspective.

"It's a pity, a pity."

It's like dark clouds pressing down on the city, ambushing on all sides.

It seems that the Holy Son doesn't seem to care about the commotion at this moment.

From the perspective of God, Phytolaca's Taoist traps are far more than those skull towers floating on the surface.

Kuroshio can change in ever-changing ways.

"How can it be possible with the existing materials in Wangxingjie?"

Thinking of it like this, he can logically make up for his unfavorable start?
Wonderful performance!
Shang Lu's figure was hidden in the floating evil spirit, as if covered with a layer of optical camouflage, which was difficult to detect even with pure naked eyes.

Shang Lu's eyes were getting colder. Although he was a little proud, he didn't take it lightly.

This is luck.

Ten Thousand Dharma Realms have different celestial principles and limited celestial veins.

"what?"

Shanglu squeezed the seal with his hands, and made a formula and chanted.

The premonition of ambush from all sides became more and more obvious.

And Ning Luo's Taiyan Holy Body is also fine.

So Ning Luo can already conclude that it is a Taoist weapon that has been deployed in advance.

"If he doesn't perform hard now, I'm afraid it will be difficult to lure the coalition forces and the dead air to lose both."

"The natives in the holy city were so vigilant before, and even willing to conspire with the extraterritorial demons that the Holy Son said, it seems that they have already noticed the clues of the dual identity of the Holy Son."

Only the Ming Luo Temple built with skulls in the distance showed a pure white outline in his vision.

"Oh, I have some eyesight."

This deliberate display of vigilance was to create an appearance that Ning Luo had barely noticed the clue just now.

This was Ning Luo's previous thought.

All the confusion in Su Yao and Shang Lu's hearts disappeared.

The white dust turned into misty clouds, and in a blink of an eye it dispersed into a vast ocean, filling Ning Luo's body.

It was he who had detected the source of that breath in advance, and even felt the surge of Taoism in it.

Dao weapon, Ning Luo has not touched it for a long time.

That is a forbidden weapon refined from the flesh and blood of all living beings!
It can even use the souls of the dead!

Even if he escapes by chance this time, he will definitely look for another chance in the future and put all his eggs in one basket.

Secondly, since Ning Luo is already able to display the two supernatural powers, even if it can be refined, it is actually not very useful.

Ning Luo has already entered the game once, and he will not enter again.

This kind of thing cannot happen.

This is the feasible process of refining Dao tools in Ning Luo's cognition.

"rise!"

But in fact, he deliberately walked to the center of the Taoist magic circle to guide Shanglu to make a move.

Shanglu is very cautious.

Ning Luo's pupils shrank slightly.

"Hall of Hades!"

To be able to refine Dao artifacts in the environment of Wangxing Realm?

Vision gradually blurred.

The Holy Son looked around vigilantly at the phantoms, which appeared in Shanglu's eyes without any cover.

Under the white face, Ning Luo's eyes narrowed slightly.

"You don't realize that you no longer have any secrets in my eyes."

In other words, it is the second stage of the boss, or even the third stage.

The bones under his feet made a crunching sound.

Shanglu's aura surged, the exercises urged, and the divine thoughts chanted: "Mingluo ten thousand souls, kill evil and break evil!"

At the same time, however.

The vague figure in the hall smiled slightly, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"not easy."

"Finally, it's time for me to wait."


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