Chronicles of Celestial Origins

The man's heart trembled, knowing that the person in front of him was a powerful enemy he had never seen in his life, and he wished he could turn around and run away. However, the three of them had formed a pincer attack. If he did not care about retreating at this time, he would be defeated one by one.

The other two people were also shocked when they saw it smashing the blue hill into pieces with one blow. However, they did not understand the origin of this object, and they were not as horrified as the man named Zhang on the right. They only felt that this man's body was indeed extremely hard. , no wonder he was able to walk out from the blast of the magnetic element cannon before.

The pale-faced man in the center pushed with both hands, and the red silk screen came towards Tang Ning.

The man surnamed Wang above and to the left also controlled the demonic cloud and rolled away. Hundreds of huge thunder and lightning shot out from it, turning the land hundreds of feet in radius into a sea of ​​thunder in the blink of an eye, with silver-white dragons inside. Snakes dance.

Tangning was in the middle of it, standing still despite being attacked by lightning.

Thick thunderbolts like snakes and dragons struck him from top to bottom, and the faint sound of gold and stone clashing continued to be heard.

A trace of white smoke appeared from Tangning's body. It was the spark caused by lightning striking his body and burning his skin.

The surface skin of his palms and face was slowly torn apart under countless lightning attacks, but it healed quickly under the surge of green spiritual power in his body.

The man in the magic cloud saw white smoke constantly coming out of his body. The lightning strike only tore off the surface of his skin, and the torn skin on the surface quickly recovered. As the two repeated, his body remained motionless, like a statue. rock.

The man suddenly felt chills all over his body and his hair stood on end. How could the monk's body be so tempered?

At this moment, Tang Ning, who was drowned by the thunder and lightning in the sky, suddenly turned around to look. The light in his eyes was brighter than the thunder and lightning in the sky, making it impossible to look directly at him. The position where his eyes were locked was exactly where he was hiding in the magic cloud. man.

Then he flashed and headed straight towards the Moyun man.

When the man saw that he had seen through the illusion of the magic cloud and was coming straight towards him, he panicked and quickly retreated, and the large magic cloud quickly retreated.

As the two chased and escaped, Tang Ning quickly fell into the demonic cloud.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer, the man was horrified. He pulled out a black mirror in his hand, which swelled in the wind and became several feet in size. The mirror flashed, reflecting Tang Ning's figure.

In an instant, blazing black flames surged from his body, swallowing him whole.

Tang Ning braved the flames all over her body and ignored the man hiding in the magic cloud. The black flames enveloped his entire body, but did not cause any harm to his body. It only burned the outside, and even the surface skin was not touched. The flames burn.

He approached the man who was less than ten feet tall, and the huge mirror flashed again, revealing the figure of a mighty giant bear.

At this moment, the blazing black flames on his body disappeared without a trace, and black mist surged out of the mirror, condensing into the shape of a huge giant bear monster, which was transformed by the beast soul of the precious mirror.

The giant bear roared loudly, resounding through the sky, and rushed towards him.

The giant bear is dozens of feet tall, and its huge claws are as big as millstones.

A man and a bear struck each other with fists and palms, and the giant bear's thick palms were distorted and deformed visibly. Tangning punched out again, hitting his chest, directly piercing his chest. The giant bear turned into a black mist and disappeared. Without a trace.

A mere fourth-level low-grade beast soul posed no threat to him at all. He easily smashed the giant bear beast soul with one punch, and his power was not reduced. He hit the huge mirror, and there was only a crisp sound, and the mirror shattered. Come on, fall straight down.

The man in the magic cloud's pupils shrank suddenly, and he formed a seal in his hand, condensing his body into a huge red crystal. Before the crystal could completely condense, Tangning's fist had already arrived.

The red crystal shattered, and the fist passed through the defensive crystal and hit his head, like a hammer hitting tofu.

The man's head shattered like a watermelon, and even Nascent Soul couldn't escape in time, and he fell straight down.

The thick demonic cloud with a radius of hundreds of feet disappeared in an instant. The whole process seemed long, but in fact it was only between lightning and flint.

From the moment Tang Ning rushed out of the thunder and lightning area, giving chase, to punching his head into pieces, it only took a few dozen breaths.

Just as he was killing the man in the magic cloud, the red silk net was already in front of him and wrapped around his body.

Tang Ning turned her hand into a knife and slashed at the silk screen. Wherever she passed, like steel cutting tofu, the criss-crossing threads deformed and broke.

Seeing that the huge red silk screen was broken into countless pieces under the knife of his hand, suddenly there was an extremely weak space fluctuation in the surrounding area.

His consciousness keenly caught the strangeness, and before he could get back on guard, a three-foot golden sword suddenly appeared behind him.

With a crisp "pong" sound, the golden sword pierced his chest from behind, cutting through his faintly golden skin.

The golden long sword burst into light, and the runes on it rotated. Tangning turned around with an expressionless face, and cut her palm straight down. The golden long sword's light shrank suddenly and fell straight down.

When the pale-faced man saw this scene, his face turned pale, and with fear in his eyes, he turned around and ran away.

Tang Ning frowned slightly. When he saw the golden sword disappearing, he was wary of it. However, he caught it anyway. The sword was able to travel through space silently and suddenly appeared behind him. This was something he never expected. Not expected.

If his whole body had not been baptized by golden blood and his body had become extremely tough, he would have suffered a big loss this time.

Seeing the white man turning around and running away, he naturally wouldn't let him go easily. He straightened up and chased after him.

As for the other man on the left, he had already fled when he stabbed the man in the demonic cloud.

The two chased each other for dozens of miles, and suddenly several cannonballs were fired. However, the other party's Xuanling Ship came over to cover the fleeing white-faced man, and fired several cannonballs from a distance.

Tangning did not choose to resist these shells. She dodged and went to the right, avoiding the impact area of ​​the shells while keeping distance from the enemy Xuanling Ship.

These are fourth-level magnetic element cannonballs. With his current physical strength, he can withstand the magnetic element cannonballs without any serious problems. However, there are unknown number of enemy Nascent Soul monks on the Xuanling Ship, and there may be some God Transformation monks stationed there.

He was unwilling to take this risk, and he rashly fell into danger for the sake of an enemy monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul who had no worries in the past and no resentment in recent days.

Tang Ning flew back and looked around. The surrounding area had been divided into many small battlefields. The warships of both sides were still chasing and fighting. There were also many monks fighting against each other. Both sides were showing off their magical powers.

The battle line is very wide, and everyone is fighting fiercely.

Several warships from the cultivating family were retreating. He ignored several other battlefields and went straight to the place where they had fought before. After the magic cloud dispersed, the body of the man who fell below had been smashed into a pile of flesh.

With a move of his hand, he put the storage bag into his pocket. At this moment, he heard a deep and deep sound, similar to the sound of bells and drums.

But it was the enemy warship that gave the order to retreat. In an instant, the monks who were fighting fiercely immediately left their opponents and retreated to the rear.

Some monks who had no time to retreat were quickly besieged by their own side and died on the spot.

After the allied warships pursued for a while, they did not pursue further. Everyone gathered and returned to their respective warships.

On the deck of Xuanling Ship, Tang Ning's escape light fell. Looking around, there were many figures lying on the deck.

Some had mutilated limbs, broken arms and legs, and some were even dying, with blood pouring from their mouths.

The sound of groans and wailings could not be stopped. In front of the cabin door, the direct steward Chen Ying stood with his hands behind his back. Behind him stood several brigade stewards, and the disciples directly under the brigade in front of him formed a queue.

Tang Ning walked quickly to the cabin door, bowed to Chen Ying, and called her "Senior Chen."

Chen Ying nodded expressionlessly. His face was slightly pale, presumably from the battle with the enemy monks.

In the queue directly under Tangning's brigade, as time went by, more and more wounded were carried to the deck. They were all injured monks from each team.

About a quarter of an hour later, the personnel were assembled, and the captains of each team also gathered on the Xuanling ship. Chen Ying said: "It depends on your lives to repel the rebels this time. I will apply to the alliance to give each of you record merits."

"Thank you, senior." Everyone responded.

Chen Ying turned around and entered the cabin. Pan Xian, the team leader behind him, took a step forward: "Each team counts the casualties."

"One person is missing from the team directly under the team, and two people are injured." Ma Yu, the team leader directly under the team, said first.

"Two people from the first team are missing and two are injured. Three people from the second team are missing, including captain Yuan Yi, and three are injured." A man with a broad forehead and broad face said.

Due to the lack of financial resources and spiritual weapons of the coalition forces, one brigade was equipped with one fourth-order Xuanyuan ship, and five Xuanyuan ships became the norm for the entire coalition force.

Therefore, when going into battle, the two teams can only be combined and use a Xuanling ship together.

During the confrontation with the rebels just now, a Xuanyuan ship was hit by a cannonball and crashed. It was the Xuanyuan ship used by the first and second teams, so they suffered the most casualties.

"One person from the third team was injured."

"Two people from the fourth team were slightly injured."

"Two people from Team Five are missing and one is injured."

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Each team reported casualties one after another.