The best golden pupil

Chapter 1583
"From today, I am God!"

"It's still the same sentence, I am the emperor of the younger generation, and those who refuse to accept will be crushed!"

After the words fell, a terrifying breath shocked Jiutian.

Ning Tao stood there calmly, his tall and straight figure seemed to be the pillar connecting the heaven and the earth, with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, and the power of latitude and longitude.

"Refine...refine God!"

The faces of Zhan Jiusi became extremely ugly, but they were still unbelievable. How could he break through in the blink of an eye?

Is it to put death in the afterlife, Nirvana?

Suddenly, the spiritual power between the heaven and the earth seemed to be summoned to swarm crazily, 100 meters, 1000 meters... 3000 meters, this...how is this possible!

There was a great shock on Yan Ting's old face. The scene in front of him will appear after every monk breaks through to the divine realm. The ancestors called it "spiritual power pouring into the body."

Needless to say, the more spiritual power the better, and the larger the range, the more spiritual power. With his talent back then, when he broke through to the divine realm, he was only 300 meters away. The highest record is only 200 meters.

Little did he know that the Dark King was even more terrified than him. When Cao Bin broke through to the divine realm, he was in a deserted forest, but at the moment he broke through, all living beings within a 3000-meter radius died, the trees withered, and even the sky turned blood red.

Vision, three thousand blood curtains!
At that time, Prince Clark was very confident: "No one in this world can surpass Cao Bin at the same level, and no one, even the blood ancestor, should be ashamed of himself."

But now, Ning Tao started with 3000 meters.

Just when the throats of the two were dry, Musashi Watanabe looked at the distance and said with a trembling face, "It's already... 5000 meters."

As soon as the words came out, the hearts of the three twitched violently.

Five... 5000 meters!

How could this kid's talent be so terrifying?
Isn't he afraid of dying!

As soon as he thought of this, a deep abyss suddenly appeared slowly between Ning Tao's brows, like the boundless mouth of the ancient mythical beast Kunpeng.

All the spiritual power within 6000 meters was swallowed by it, and finally fed back to Ning Tao with streams of pure spiritual power, just like a stream of clear springs nourishing water-deficient saplings.

Seeing this scene, the four were dumbfounded.

It's no wonder that deputy leader Lin has no power to fight back. I'm afraid the current Ning Tao is not something any of them can compete with. He is the No. 1 talent in the end of the Dharma Era.

Even though his current level of spiritual power is far less than before, it still cannot conceal his shocking talent.

Looking at the engulfing range that was still spreading, Yan Ting thought of Ning Tao's words just now, and couldn't help but grimly said: "Several, now is not the time to be dazed, you have all seen the talent of this brat, we must not let him live again go down."

"While he is still breaking through and his realm is not stable, we must do our best to kill him, otherwise, it will be a big disaster for you and me!"

As soon as the words came out, four strong murderous intentions shot up into the sky.

Watanabe Musashi touched the hilt of the sword, and his whole body disappeared instantly, and faintly heard the sound of "Two Ghosts Chasing the Sun" sword unsheathed in the air.

"Canglang!"

A white line kills in the blink of an eye.

However, facing this sword, Ning Tao shook his head slightly, and slowly stretched out a crystal palm to grab it, even planning to use his fleshy palm to grab the famous blade.

Watanabe Musashi had a smirk on his face. Although he is not as famous as Bailuo, he is a brat who doesn't know how to live or die, but he doesn't dare to resist even the godly body. He can already imagine the scene of a severed hand spurting blood ...

"Boom!"

And a crisp buzzing sound, and the strong force coming from the blade of the sword, like a stuck machine, immediately made Musashi Watanabe's face stiff.

"Bang bang..."

In the midst of explosions all over the sky, Ning Tao lightly grabbed the famous blade.

And the hundreds of cars behind him seemed to have been impacted by force and shattered in an instant, even the glass of the BMW sitting beside Wen Wen was shattered.

"Gulu, how...how is it possible?"

Just when Watanabe Musashi was terrified, there was a roar from behind, and Zhan Jiu waved the street lamp and jumped up high, turning towards Ning Tao fiercely like an iron rod.

"boom……"

The pavement broke open, and a small piece was caved in.

And Ning Tao held the famous blade in one hand and held up the street lamp in the other. Although he was in the pit, his face was still calm and calm.

"Is this the power of a perfect mortal body!" Ning Tao muttered to himself as he felt the changes in his body.

"Ba Ga... Chi Cang!"

Watanabe Musashi pulled out the famous blade from his hand with wide-eyed eyes. With such a speed and the sharpness of the famous blade, even a diamond can be divided into two places.

When he turned around magnificently, the corner of his eyes happened to glance at the palm, and there was a bright red bloodstain in the palm of his hand, which immediately made him smile triumphantly.

However, in the next second, while he was laughing wildly, the wound on the palm of his hand healed in the blink of an eye. If it wasn't for the blood stains on the palm of his hand, he would have thought it was just an illusion.

Ning Tao looked at his palm in surprise, flung the blood away casually, and said lightly: "The weapon is good."

To Watanabe Musashi, these words were simply humiliating, and he immediately roared and wanted to turn around and hack Ning Tao to death with all his strength.

But at this moment, Ning Tao couldn't help feeling sick when he saw the squirming back, and kicked out with his explosive feet like lightning.

"Boom...crack!"

Zhan Jiu, who was closest to him, seemed to hear the sound of bones breaking, and then a figure shot into the shop like a shell, screaming again and again.

Just as he was about to laugh, a force suddenly came from the street lamp in his hand and pulled him over, and he looked up in horror.

What came into view was Ning Tao's crystal clear fist. The muscles and bones of his entire right arm moved in unison. The bulging muscle was like an iron ball. The random gathering of strength made his heart skip a beat.

"Just now you gave me a hundred rhinoceros, now I will give you a thousand rhinoceros!"

"Wait... wait... Qianxi Regret Mountain!"

Ning Tao let out a roar, and the power of his whole body pierced through one place, like the barrel of an anti-aircraft gun, shot out in an instant, and the shell was Zhan Jiu!

"Boom...boom..."

There was a muffled sound in the void, and the earth shook again.

Like a bullet from a gun, Zhan Jiu slammed into the rear of a Honda car, and the entire row of nearly a hundred vehicles with sirens sounded like flying into a shop on Zhengxin South Road from Zhengxin North Road. , he was also buried in the explosion.

"Awesome."

The sober Wenwen shouted excitedly, not afraid of being exposed.

"Damn bastard."

"Blood Demon Hand... Tianyan's funeral!"

Two powerful forces whizzed away like two tornadoes, three cars were smashed on the spot, and a long gully was formed on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Ning Tao frowned slightly, breaking through to the critical edge at the moment, not fluctuating too much, a hand full of Dao Yun made a light move.

"Ancient Eternal Scripture, gather!"

Sutras suddenly burst out of the void, and in the blink of an eye, a mysterious ancient book of origin was gathered. Although it was not opened, the quaint book fragrance was overflowing, as if one could gain great wisdom by smelling it.

Facing this offensive, it is like an iron gate!
"Boom..."

A wave of terror visible to the naked eye lifted the entire street, like a gust of wind blowing away all the fallen leaves, and Wen Wen's BMW was completely scrapped.

Ning Tao resisted with one hand, and pushed Wenwen and Qingqing who were protecting them to a distance with the other. They would die if they came into contact with each other.

Flame Thorn and the Dark King fought desperately. They are both old-fashioned gods, and their strength is around the third level of refining gods.

"Give me... break it!"

Two tornadoes tore up the books and rushed towards Ning Tao.

"Boom..."

Seeing the raging energy, the two gasped heavily and stared at it. Watanabe Musashi and Zhan Jiu rushed over, spitting blood, just in time to find that the spiritual power had stopped.

"How is it, did it work?"

Zhan Jiu covered his chest and asked.

The two were silent with dark faces, Elder Yan Clan stared at the place where the energy was raging, and suddenly blurted out with difficulty: "Vision, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger!"

"Hehe, that's right."

(End of this chapter)