The best golden pupil

Chapter 3922
Ning Tao frowned, full of suspicion, no matter how much he didn't believe it, the scene in front of him was very real.

Candle Dragon's Eye didn't respond either.

Either he returned to the Holy Land of Longevity.

Or the illusion in front of him is too powerful, he has already fallen into it, and it is difficult to break out. What chance does he have if he doesn't even respond to the biggest trump card, Candle Dragon's Eye?
"What the hell..."

At this time, a chilly saber aura shook the heavens and the earth, and the upper and lower sides seemed to be one body, slashing fiercely towards the Holy Land.

Huang Sheng laughed wildly, one against two, Ji Tianzun and Yi Xing Taoist joined forces, but even so, facing Huang Sheng, they were still retreating steadily.

"Damn it, set up the formation quickly and fight against the enemy together." Venerable Halberd spurted blood wildly, gritted his teeth and glared.

"Yes~"

"Broken Halberd... Breaking the Sky Formation!"

Hundreds of millions of monks roared and all exerted their strength.

I saw that tsunami-like power poured into the body of Tianzun Ji, and his strength suddenly increased. With a step on his foot, he rushed up again, holding the broken halberd in his hand.

An illusory broken halberd is as tall as a thousand feet.

"One halberd... divided into four seas!"

"Kill... kill kill..."

Looking at this scene, Ning Tao raised his eyebrows, did Yi Xing break through?But I'm afraid it's still difficult to fight the enemy.

Although Huang Sheng seemed to have just been promoted to the second step, but with this holy sword, he could handle it even in the face of the three-step Tianzun, and he retreated completely.

"Hmph, the little ones dare to act presumptuously in front of me. Without Ning Tao, you are nothing."

Huang Sheng sneered and cut it off with a knife.

Like the fountain of the underworld, mixed with the power of reincarnation.

The next moment, after a few breaths of stalemate, the full blow of the two Ji Tianzun was still broken by a knife.

"What...poof..."

Countless monks spurted blood on their backs, their faces were full of despair, and their faces were pale, is it still not enough?Could it be that the Holy Land will be destroyed after all?

"Damn it, old dog Huang Sheng, if you have the ability, you throw that knife away and hit him again. Without that knife, you are nothing." Ning Xiaotian cursed angrily.

Hearing this, Huang Sheng grinned, looked this way, twisted his neck and said, "Little bastard, you really have a bit of your father's demeanor, if that's the case, then I... will use you first .”

"Look at me slashing your crap Seven Realms with one knife, killing all of you, and slaughtering the Ning family, and I will make Ning Tao live in pain every minute and every second."

As he spoke, a feeling of rebirth permeated.

"Holy law, one knife reincarnation!"

"Broken~"

This shocking knife seems to be able to split the Seven Realms, but Ning Xiaotian and others are under the knife's aura, and everyone is gradually despairing at this knife.

Even Tianzun Ji and Taoist Yixing couldn't stop it. This holy knife is really too strong.

"Could it be... is it really over?"

Just in the nick of time, the space squirmed, and a flash of golden light wiped away the saber energy.

"This…"

Everyone was stunned, what's going on?Is Bao'er making the move?But why did it feel familiar, and a steady footstep sounded thereafter.

"Who? How dare you meddle in my affairs, don't you want to live?" Huang Sheng's face darkened, and he snorted coldly.

But as soon as the words fell, a snorting voice sounded: "Sound so loud? It seems that you have lived a good life these years. I thought you had entered the path of the devil, but I didn't expect you to be still in the universe?"

"How dare you take the opportunity to destroy my Holy Land, Huang Sheng, Huang Sheng, you are really ruthless and vicious enough. You can't face a duel, but the villain has a lot of tricks."

Hearing this familiar voice, Huang Sheng's smirk couldn't help froze. Looking at the gradually dissipating golden light, his whole body seemed to be frozen, his mouth opened wide, his eyes widened, and he said stiffly: "Ning...Ning Tao?"

"What? Sect Master?"

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, but the next second they were also dumbfounded.

This...how is this possible?The sect master has entered the path of eternity for more than 1000 years. Yan Feitian can prove it, but...but why did he suddenly appear here?

Not to mention them, Huang Sheng was also stunned, and screamed in disbelief: "No, no...this...it's impossible, I watched you embark on the road to eternity with my own eyes, how could you come out? Fake, fake !"

As soon as he saw this familiar face, his whole body seemed to be swallowed by an ice hole, and his whole body was icy cold.

However, Ning Tao raised his eyebrows, thoughtfully, and said lightly: "Since you are the reincarnation of a weapon spirit, don't you remember what a devil's game is?"

At that moment just now, he had almost guessed a thing or two, especially on the palm of his hand, there was a gradually fading golden line, like a flame, and there was a golden line between Huang Sheng's eyebrows.

It is said that only oneself can see this golden thread, others, even Huang Sheng himself, cannot see it, and this person is the game he will play.

Destroy or kill the opponent until the golden thread dissipates before returning to the eternal road.

But don't think that you can keep procrastinating. The flame in your hand is time. If you haven't dealt with the other party after the golden flame completely dims, then the person who will die will definitely be yourself.

Unexpectedly, it was really a coincidence that he would meet Huang Sheng. This way, it was just the right time to settle the grudge.

But at this time, Huang Sheng broke into a cold sweat when he heard this, and turned around to run away with a loud cry, but a golden light appeared in front of him with incredible speed, and slapped him hard.

"Damn it, I'll fight you." Huang Sheng was furious, swung the knife with all his strength, and slashed down angrily.

But in the next second, a deep yellow palm came, grabbed Huang Quan's holy knife directly, and caught the holy knife with his bare hands. Under Huang Sheng's incredulous gaze, the other palm also grabbed his neck.

"Cough...how...how is it possible..."

Huang Sheng was horrified, struggling desperately but couldn't break free, how many times stronger is this guy than him?
He roared wildly, wanting to unleash the real power of the Sacred Sword of Heaven, but Ning Tao glanced at him pitifully, and said indifferently: "Did you see it? Any conspiracy is very weak in front of real strength."

"You have nothing left except this holy knife. From the very beginning, you lost."

"Goodbye, Holy Son of Huangquan!"

"No~"

Huang Sheng screamed, his brows lighted up.

It turned out to be the Sutra of Reincarnation, and it was deduced by him as expected. However, a ray of fire burst out and swallowed him instantly, and a suction gathered from the palm.

His tenth round of reincarnation is barely 30% now, and this is a great tonic in front of him.

Amidst the screams, Huang Sheng was completely wiped out, even his true spirit was burnt to death, and all the pure power of reincarnation was absorbed by Ning Tao, and it reached 60% very quickly.

Ning Tao had been coveting that powerful Yellow Spring Sacred Knife for a long time, and now it finally fell into his hands.

As for the Holy Land, everyone was stunned for a while, it came too fast like a gust of wind, that's how it felt, Huang... Huang Sheng just died like this?Why did the door master come back?This... what the hell is going on here?

And Ning Tao also breathed a sigh of relief. It was easy to crush Huang Sheng with his strength. Just as he was about to reminisce about the past, his face suddenly changed, and he found that the golden pattern in his hand was flickering and going back.

In the blink of an eye, he hurried down and hurriedly asked, such as Aoki Seed, a few words of comfort.

"Whizzing……"

But soon, Ning Tao and the rest of the crowd were entangled in strands of gold thread again and pulled into the black hole. When he reappeared, more than a dozen fishhooks approached in an instant, giving him no chance to react at all.

But subconsciously, he swung his knife to slash, and a terrifying knife energy actually knocked back all the fishhooks.

"What... what? Hallows?"

(End of this chapter)