Chapter 641 The sound of iron hooves shocked the underground world. Countless cavalry of the Nine Nether City were covered with blood, waving swords and spears again and again to hit the formations outside the city. In the air, arrows were still falling like rain. The attack of the Nine Nether City was not as fierce as it was, and many formations were already shaking.
"Kill out!"
The Nascent Soul Cultivator could no longer bear it, so he directly sacrificed several magic weapons to kill out of the formation.
The battlefield was in chaos, and every moment seemed to be a human monk who was killed.
Ning Daoran held the big green dragon in his hand, and now he had already manifested the dragon demon body, guarding in front of Taixu Guiyi Formation. His spear burst out with wisps of sharp edges and tear apart the earth, killing the army of the Nine Nether City.
But he had only one person after all, and it was difficult to shake the millions of people in the Nine Nether City.
"Huh?"
In the distant sky, on the winding dragon's back, the Jiuyou Emperor's eyes were cold and he cast a glimpse of his eyes at Ning Daoran. At this moment, he had discovered the extraordinary features of this early stage of the human race's Nascent Soul cultivator. This person could easily break the underground army polluted by the black tide power, which was quite unique.
"The five elements are integrated? It's interesting..."
Emperor Jiuyou just smiled faintly and then turned his gaze to Ning Tianyi again.
In the city of Jiuyou, the only real enemy of Jiuyou Emperor is Ning Tianyi, and others are secondary.
…
A fierce battle lasted for three days and three nights.
Three days later, the defense line of human cultivators has become riddled with holes, a large number of formations have been broken, and many golden elixir cultivators have fallen to the realm of death, and most of the cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage have been injured. Only the fourth-level formation arranged by Ning Daoran and Liuyun Zhenjun still exist on the battlefield, and the rest of the formations have basically been destroyed.
Especially the Taixu Guiyi Formation, the formation was extremely powerful, covering a range of nearly a hundred feet. The underground army underwent fierce attacks, but when they waved their swords and guns to hit the formation barrier, the Taixu Guiyi Formation would inevitably respond with a lightning vine, which shattered the other party with a "pop" and died tragically on the spot.
This fourth-level top-grade formation is both offensive and defensive, so it is naturally not a false reputation.
It's a pity that after three days and three nights of fierce battle, Taixu Guiyi was seriously consumed, and the formation flag and the formation plate had a few cracks, which probably wouldn't be able to hold on for too long.
"Not good..."
Inside the formation, Du'er Zhenjun looked up at the formation wall where cracks were constantly appearing above, frowned and said, "This formation is about to be broken... Brother Ning, but there are more?"
"It's gone."
Ning Daoran shook his head: "This Taixu Guiyi Formation is made up of two formations, and there is another Taixu Guiyi Formation that has been arranged on the Du'er Immortal Boat. Time is in a hurry, so Ning has only refined three Taixu Guiyi Formation in total."
"Xiaoyou Ning has tried his best, so there is no need to make things difficult..."
Ning Tianyi nodded and said, "It's me, Ning Tianyi, underestimated the power of the Jiuyou City, but did not expect to bring everyone into such a desperate situation."
At this time, almost all the Nascent Soul Stage gathered in the Taixu Guiyi Formation, and one of the mid-stage Nascent Soul Stage major cultivators frowned and said, "Lord Ning, since he has lost, we... should retreat quickly, so as not to be taken over by the Jiuyou Emperor here."
"Yeah!"
Ning Tianyi said in a deep voice: "My friend Ning, let me put away the Taixu Guiyi Formation in a while. Since I have failed in this battle, I don't need to put up another Taixu Guiyi Formation. When you put away the formation, I will use the Dark Divine Sword to block the attack of the Emperor Jiuyou, and use the God-Transforming Spirit to push the shackles for everyone. Friends... Those who can teleport away will teleport away quickly, which can be regarded as leaving some fire for my Guixu City..."
He was a little depressed: "After this battle, Guixu City will probably be flattened by the Jiuyou City soon... Everyone, I hope to revitalize my divine power in the East Wilderness Cultivation World. One day I can return here and build another Guixu City!"
"City Lord Ning..."
Many Nascent Soul Cultivators had their eyes red.
No one expected that he would end up losing in the end. Although the Eastern Wilderness Cultivation World had already gathered a large number of peak monks, he never thought that he was still not the enemy of the Nine Nether City. "Lord Ning." Ning Daoran frowned and said, "The Taixu Guiyi Formation is about to be broken, I will retract the formation. Friends, please be prepared!"
"Okay!"
Everyone nodded in one.
Ning Daoran immediately made several magic tricks in all directions, and pinched his hands and shouted: "Come!"
I saw a white light from his feet heading towards all directions. In a blink of an eye, he took back all the dozens of array flags and array plates arranged in the Taixu Guiyi Formation back to the storage bag.
At the same time, a purple anger thunder swept down from the air. He saw that the Emperor Jiuyou actually raised his blood-colored sword. While thrusting the thunder, his eyes looked down on the earth and said with a smile: "It's the final time!"
"Okay!"
Ning Tianyi stepped out with a step, and a hundred feet high magic image rushed out from behind him. When he stepped out again, the thick spiritual pressure of the God Transformation Period spread out over the sky, quickly breaking through the shackles of space, giving everyone the opportunity to teleport.
"Idiotic!"
But I never thought that the Nine Netherlands seemed to have expected it. The five fingers of the open left hand suddenly retracted, and a mysterious force suddenly exploded in the space. The space shackles that Ning Tianyi had just broken through with the pressure of the God Transformation Spirit were shattered one by one. At the same time, the space structure was disrupted, so that several Nascent Soul stages who were trying to teleport had their heads broken and bloody.
"Since you have arrived at the City of Jiuyou, don't leave, stay!"
The Land of Jiuyou let out a gloomy laugh, and suddenly raised the sword with both hands, which caused countless thunder, and laughed wildly: "Ning Tianyi, you can repay the evil committed by your ancestors!"
"Boom~~~"
The sky continued to explode, and countless thunderstorms fell. "Not good!"
A late-stage old man in the Nascent Soul looked pale: "This evil evil is actually sacrificing the world, and his sword is probably..."
No one knows the true cultivation of Emperor Jiuyou. He only knows that he is a remnant soul who has been dead for many years, but he did not expect that he still has the ability to mess with the world in the human world.
Ning Tianyi left long, holding the dark magic sword in his hand, and said angrily: "Jiuyou, are you still guilty of committing fewer evils? Are you not afraid of being hit by the natural barrier and finally destroying both body and spirit?"
"You must be the one who dies first!"
The Emperor Jiuyou laughed and slashed with one sword, and the whole world suddenly became eclipsed.
"Puff!"
As a hero of a generation, Ning Tianyi was really brave and brave. He spit out a mouthful of essence and blood on the spot to refine the dark magic sword. In an instant, the human and sword were united, and an amazing sword light column burst out to soar into the sky, colliding with the sword of Emperor Jiuyou!
"Peng~~~"
The loud noise shocked the underground world, and all the monks vomited blood, unable to withstand such a terrifying collision of power.
"This..."
Ning Daoran looked up and saw Ning Tianyi's body swaying in the air, a wisp of blood flowing down his arms. At the same time, two sword lights collided and exploded, turning into countless gray essence and falling from the sky.
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"That's..."
True Lord Du'er was surprised.
"Mingyu..."
Ning Tianyi suddenly looked back and looked at the most important person.
But at this moment, Ning Tianyi's body suddenly couldn't move, and a wisp of gray spread along his face. In a blink of an eye, hair, clothes, skin, etc. all turned into rocks, and his body fell from the sky.
"Dad!"
Ning Mingyu shouted heart-wrenchingly.
"No!"
In the air, the two late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators were stunned. The next moment they could not move. The gray energy fell from the sky and covered the two great cultivators, their bodies immediately turned into stone figurines like Ning Tianyi.
"No, those gray mist..."
Zhengjun Du'er was shocked: "Friends, run away!"
Unfortunately, no one can escape. Everyone's bodies were sealed in place by the sword of Emperor Jiuyou. The gray energy in the air must also come from Emperor Jiuyou. He wants to petrify everything here and end the battle!
"No..."
Ning Daoran frowned. Just as he touched the gray mist, he felt that this strand of essence contained a large amount of power that was of the same origin and sect as the "True Spirit Emperor Empress". He ignored the five elements magic power and could directly petrify the monks.
Immediately, without thinking, a chaotic Yuanying Dharma image suddenly rose behind him, and his chaotic spiritual power rolled in his body to protect his body!
Aside, the bodies of Du'er Zhenjun and Liuyun Zhenjun were quickly flooded by gray clouds.
"Brother Ning..."
"Fellow Daoist Ning..."
The two of them had only time to shout and turned into rocks.
Not far away, Ning Mingyu sacrificed the golden feather sword to protect his body, but he had guessed the result, but he looked over helplessly and desperately: "Brother..."
The next moment, even Ning Mingyu turned into a stone sculpture.
Around the surroundings, dozens or hundreds of Nascent Soul Stages were all petrified, and outside, those Jindan stage monks who extended their positions backwards were not spared. At least tens of thousands of Jindan cultivators also turned into stones in the gray essence, and the entire underground world seemed to have lost all its vitality at once!
…
Between the world, Ning Daoran was the only one holding the Green Dragon Spear and staring at the Jiuyou Emperor.
"Oh?"
The Emperor Jiuyou looked down at him, with a lot of interest in his eyes and said with a smile: "I have long thought my friend was extraordinary, but I didn't expect it to be so extraordinary. You have practiced the art of unity of the five elements to such an extent, which is something I have never expected."
"Swish!"
Ning Daoran suddenly waved the Qinglong Spear. Now he can't do anything. It's not realistic to fight against Emperor Jiuyou alone. Even Ning Tianyi was killed in the God Transformation Stage, and his mere Nascent Soul Stage is even more worth mentioning.
However, it is impossible to let him sit and wait for death. Perhaps if it is possible... he escaped, returned to Guixu City to warn and let everyone leave quickly. This is what he should do. "My friend." Jiuyou Emperor smiled faintly: "Although you merged the five elements and cultivated a ray of chaotic spiritual power, and even formed a chaotic Yuanying because of this, it is still far from enough to see."
He fell from the dragon's back, and his body turned into a huge figure several feet tall, standing in front of Ning Daoran, looking down at him and laughing: "The years are long, I am very lonely. Why don't you and me play a game?"
(The end of this chapter)