I, the villain of Destiny, started with holding the male chief's sacrificial flag

With Ning Wuque's shot, the black stick instantly spawned at least thousands of stick shadows towards the thunder.

"Boom boom..." Countless

stick shadows were extinguished by silver snakes, and countless silver snakes were shattered by stick shadows.

"Not enough." Ning Wang Quan remained indifferent.

Thunder, too much!

In just two breaths, the speed of the black stick transformation stick shadow could no longer keep up, and the thunder approached Ning Wuquan at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The people who were still watching the battle looked at Ning Wuque's gaze and became pitiful.

"It's a pity, with his talent, if he forgets to return to my Ning Clan in the past, he will not have a place for him in my Ning Clan Tianjiao."

"He is so presumptuous this time, even if Ning Wang Quan doesn't kill him, he won't be able to live... Looking over there, the young master had already come with Ning Yue. "

Unless he can defeat King Ning, otherwise, the young lord has no interest in going out to meet him... Can defeat Ning Wang Power? With his breath, even the Red Thunder Tribulation could not be broken, not to mention that once Ning Wang Quan opened his eyes to destroy the law, it was enough to match the terrifying power of the Martial Immortals. The

disciples of the Ning Clan in the Divine Mountain looked at the thunder in the sky, and they all showed awe.

They knew that it was the strongest move in the state of King Ning's power!

It is said that Ning Xuan can reverse the martial saint, but that is just a rumor, no one has seen it with their own eyes... However, Ning Wang Quan once opened the eyes of the Law of Extermination and killed Martial Saint with Red Thunder Tribulation!

Although it was only a martial saint who forcibly broke through, it was also a martial saint, which was beyond the imagination of Wuzun, of course, they also knew that Ning Xuan was definitely stronger than Ning Wang Power... Because, Ning Wang Quan can't beat Ning Xuan, that's all.

On the battlefield.

Ning Wuque looked at the terrifying endless thunder and looked at the black stick that was constantly shot down.

Without the slightest fear on his face, he raised his hand and grabbed it again... Among the countless black sticks, the true body of the black stick flashed and returned to his hands.

Losing the resistance of the black stick, the remaining phantoms were completely extinguished without even being able to hold on for half a breath.

Ning Wuque didn't care, just suddenly burst out spiritual power and swept towards the sky... The pattern of the black stick body flashes.

The phantom of the twenty-zhang giant rises.

The phantom, which was exactly the same as Ning Wuque, slammed into the sky with a black stick that was more than fifty feet long.

"Boom, boom..." The approaching thunder turned into fireworks.

Without waiting for Ning to relax, electric light poured into the phantom along the stick body.

The giant phantom was instantly wrapped in electric light.

"Drink!" The giant shouted, and an even more terrifying wave of qi erupted around his body, and the electric light was shattered.

Can...... Follow-up thunder, arrived.

Countless thunders completely enveloped the phantom.

Even if the giant phantom frantically burst out with spiritual power, it could no longer shatter the silver snake.

"Your physique is indeed amazing, but under my Red Thunder Tribulation... You can hold on to up to five breaths. Standing in the firmament, Ning Wang Quan, the indifferent voice resounded.

First breath... The giant phantom shattered, thunder, and also drowned Ning Wufeng's true body.

In the second breath, countless scorched black blood marks appeared all over Ning Wuque's body, but he looked up and showed a smile... Because he was covered in blood, the laughter was extremely mad.

The third breath, the smell of flesh... Ning Wuque's smile was even stronger, faintly revealing a little madness.

Fourth breath....

Ning Wuque suddenly raised his hand and took out a burning flame feather: "If it weren't for your Red Thunder Tribulation, I would have to officially set foot in Wuzun, it would take at least five more years... But now, ten breaths is enough!

"Uh..." With

the phoenix chirping, a phoenix close to thirty zhang suddenly spread its wings, and then its wings quickly closed, protecting Ning Wuquan in it.

Countless thunderbolts were repulsed... It's coming back in waves.

The shadow of the phoenix began to dim... Looking at that speed, it can last at least about twenty breaths.

"Delay for me for a while..." Ning Wuque showed some warmth, did not hesitate to sit in the void, and the aura around his body quickly increased.

Ning Yue's voice was a little cold: "Brother, he already understood how to break through, but he just didn't have enough accumulated understanding... He deliberately used Ning's royal power to forcibly break through in life and death. "

He's smart and has a fine control over himself." Ning Xuan's expression did not change.

But his mind began to be dignified... This Ning Wufeng, compared with the few children of luck who had cleaned up before, there was no impulse, it seemed to be a fluke, but it was actually premeditated.

If you want to deal with it, I am afraid that the degree of trickiness is higher than the previous thinking.

Outside, firmament.

On Ning Wuque's side, another crimson thunder appeared... Crimson thunder, did not fall.

Looking at the phoenix below, Ning Wang Quan was silent.

After three breaths, Ning Wang Quan spoke up: "It is extremely stupid to put life and death on a single plume... You should be glad that I said I would spare your life. "

The Thunder Silver Snake is still frantically attacking the phoenix like a moth to a fire, but the crimson thunder quietly disperses.

Maybe it was the protection of luck, or maybe Ning Wuquan had been prepared.

At the time of the ninth breath.

His aura skyrocketed innumerably.

The early days of Wuzun!

"Oh..." Feng

Ming rose again.

The shadow of the phoenix dispersed, turning into a feather again and returning to Ning Wufeng's hands... The feathers had become extremely dim, and it was clear that it was almost impossible to reappear as the phoenix of the past.

"Break!"

The sound churns.

The thunder in the sky was all blocked ten feet in front of Ning Wuque's body... After the breakthrough, he once again raised his fighting spirit.

Although Ning Wang Power is strong, it is not his end, and what he will eventually defeat is Ning Xuan! It is difficult to come out of the eternal, it has already coerced the middle domain, and no one dares to challenge the demon, Ning worry!

If even the Ning King Power can't be defeated... Why should he challenge the Young Master of the Ning Divine Clan!

The will to fight, it becomes boiling.

"It's stubborn! Go to hell and repent! Ning Wang Quan raised his hand and pressed it.

"Boom..." Crimson thunder pressed downwards.

Ning Wuquan raised his hand, and the black stick reappeared.

"Boom boom..." The

Heavenly Stick Shadow and Thunder entangled with each other.

Can...... The stick shadow is still irresistible.

Compared to the previous thunder, the crimson thunder was much more powerful.

Red Thunder Tribulation, that scarlet thunder, is the display of the power that truly belongs to the Red Thunder Tribulation!

Fail?

Ning Wuque leaned close to the collision place... The aftermath didn't hurt him in the slightest.

He raised his hand and grabbed it, and suddenly grabbed a red thunder with less than thirty percent of its power left into his flesh.

The thunder spread instantly, enveloping him... Blood stains and a faint smell of flesh emerged.

Three breaths.

Ning Wuquan spent three breaths, and actually forcibly devoured and refined the thunder, and his flesh body also quietly improved a little.

After refining, he did not hesitate and grabbed the Thunder Quenching Body with insufficient power again.

Ning Wang Quan's expression in the firmament changed slightly: "Gluttonous devouring the sky? "

He's not sure... After all, there were only a handful of talents that could forcibly refine and absorb the Red Thunder Tribulation.

If it is really gluttonous, he can still win.

It's just that it will be delayed for too long and too long, and it will take at least three days!

However, it would take three days for Tianjiao, who was in the top three of his Ning Clan's Divine Clan, to clean up a Martial Venerable who had just broken through with the cultivation of the late stage of Wuzun?

Use the Eye of Extermination?

He didn't want to use it, the reason was very simple, the Extinguishing Eye once belonged to Ning Zhaoning.

In the silence of Ning Wang Quan.

Half an hour passed quickly.

The stick shadow is still suppressed... Ning Wuque's face turned slightly white, obviously constantly devouring the Crimson Thunder, and he was already injured.

However, his physique has improved by nearly one percent!

Rather have the advantage? No, with Ning Wuque's injury, the speed at which he devoured the Turning Thunder gradually slowed down!

The improvement of the physique is always geometrically reduced, and on this basis, the transformation speed becomes slower, and the two are superimposed, resulting in the improvement of the physique, further reduced!

Not surprisingly, according to the state at this moment, after three days, Ning Wuque will definitely die... Even if in these three days, Ning Wufeng's physique can be improved by at least eighty percent, he will still die under the Red Thunder Tribulation.

Outside, there is only an endless thunder roar.

Nearly half an hour passed again.

Ning Wuji's physique improved a little again, and the injury was further aggravated.

And Ning Wang Quan shook his head slightly and sighed in his heart.

Immediately, the voice revealed an icy cold: "I don't want to kill you, don't mistake yourself." "

He doesn't want to continue to delay, Ruo Ning still resists... Even if he doesn't want to, he will use the Eye of Annihilation!

After three breaths.

Ning Wuque completely devoured the thunder before raising his head: "Finally can't bear it?" It's ironic that you claim to be noble, but in the end you can only use my untouchable eyes. "