Collection of Worlds

The ray of soul in the flames is like a blue elf, the ice crystals are entangled with the flames, dying.

"Back when we snatched the Void-Tian Baoding, my senior sister and I accidentally fell into a strange place in order to avoid being chased and killed. There are ghosts everywhere, just like the underworld. There, a powerful ghost fell in love with the world. In order to break out of the encirclement I lost all my skills, so I had no choice but to practice the Ghost Dao Kung Fu. The senior sister was unlucky, she lost her physical body and almost lost her soul. If it wasn't for the little brother who had an adventure back then and got half of the soul-nourishing tree, the senior sister might have lost her soul at that time."

Han Li said quietly, although his tone was very calm, it was difficult to hide their twists and turns.

"How is she now?"

Ning Wuxin found that Chen Qiyue's current situation was very strange, saying that the soul was not a soul, that the primordial spirit was not the primordial spirit, and that ghosts had nothing to do with ghosts.

"All memory is lost, all consciousness is lost, the soul is fused with the treasure tripod of Xutian, and they are dependent on each other, which is somewhat similar to the spirit of Qi"

"Qi Ling" Ning Wuxin smiled wryly and said, "Only incarnation of Qi Ling can protect her life."

Han Li's eyes became colder and colder: "This way of living is more painful than death. If I didn't have an obsession in my heart, I must wait for you to come back. I'm afraid she would not make such a choice."

Ning Wuxin closed her eyes. At the same moment, the light between the heaven and the earth disappeared, the earth cracked open, and above the nine heavens, a terrifying vertical eye slowly formed.

The eyes of God looked down at the sky, and at the same time, the power in Ning Wuxin soared crazily.

The peak of Qi training, the foundation building period, the peak of foundation building, the formation of pills, the thunderstorm of pill formation has not yet arrived, a sturdy momentum directly tore the thunder cloud, and then the pills shattered into babies.

"What... what are you going to do?" Han Li was suddenly startled, as if the whole world was targeting him, but Ning Wuxin's aura was still soaring at this moment.

The primordial spirit comes out of the body, transforming the spirit and refining the void.

"Junior Brother Han, let's go"

Ning Wuxin threw out a storage ring: "How far can I go?"

Han Li took the ring subconsciously, without looking at it, and the feeling of danger struck again.

"Brother, under the underground palace is the entrance to the ghost world, be careful"

After all, Han Li hurriedly controlled the escape light, soared into the sky, and fled outwards frantically.

Not long after walking, five streamers came towards him, and one of them was the monk surnamed Lu just now.

"Where are you going, Fellow Daoist, in such a hurry? Where do you want to go if you hurt Junior Brother Lu?"

Han Li was in a hurry. He was looking for death at the moment of life and death. He didn't answer, and a burst of crackling golden thunder covered it in an instant.

"Not good, evil god thunder, dodge quickly"

The five are all masters of the Nascent Soul stage, each with extraordinary knowledge. The power of this thunder is already terrifying, and it becomes even more terrifying when combined with the power of the monstrous ghost aura.

Han Li took the opportunity to rush into the thunder cloud, and with a snort, a pair of wind and thunder wings appeared from behind, and with a flash of thunder, Han Li was already thousands of miles away.

"Lei Dun!"

All the Nascent Souls couldn't help being stunned: "This ghost cultivator's escaping method is miraculous, and his strength is not weak. Why do you want to escape like this?"

As soon as the words fell, a huge force came, and the five Nascent Souls fell to the ground one by one like small hailstones.

The sky fell, and at that moment, it seemed that the vast sky was crushed down.

Before the five great Nascent Souls knew what had happened, they fell to the ground.

Everyone couldn't help being horrified. Looking up, an ancient star river reflected the sky.

At this moment, Ning Wuxin suddenly opened his eyes, and an invisible wave flashed in the dark eyes.

At this moment, he is no longer the third clone, but the lord of creation who straddles the galaxy and the universe.

Above the sky, a domineering voice sounded

"Where is the evildoer, how dare you divide your soul into the lower realm and seek death?"

"boom"

The sky is angry, or the supervisor of the fairy world is angry.

Yunyang stepped forward in one step, striding across the galaxy

"High and high"

The deep dragon chant sounded, and a simple long sword tore through the void.

bass

The endless void was like a scabbard, and the divine sword groaned when it was unsheathed.

"Wuming Xiaoxian, dare to take care of this seat's affairs? Cut off"

The ruthless voice resounded through the world, there is only one sword between the world and the mortal world

Countless cultivators were crushed to the ground and couldn't move, but they still couldn't restrain the guess in their hearts that it was impossible.

"Look slowly, there will always be a way. At worst, I will go to the mortal world to find my place after I improve my strength."

"Forget it, leave Qiyue here, please go to Doupo World again and see how Xian'er is doing."

"As it should be, I don't need to be polite"

Chapter 320: The Great Elder of Misty Cloud Sect

Dou Qi Continent, Jia Ma Empire, Original Misty Cloud Sect

"Ah, this world is still comfortable, and the strength that can accommodate it is strong enough." Ning Wuxin no longer has to worry about her body exceeding the limits of this world, and is much more comfortable.