The Path to Becoming Immortal

At this time, the murmur seemed to have penetrated Ning Ping's body and continued to entangle his soul.

Feeling the strange breath trying to invade, Ning Ping couldn't help but sneer.

From this, Ning Ping immediately recalled the scene at the Holy Light Ceremony.

At this time, except for the original huge altar, everything else seemed to be similar.

There were people all around, and his position was exactly the center of the light column.

It's just that there was no big formation under his feet to activate.

"Hmph... You underestimate me too much to use such a trick on me..."

As Ning Ping's killing clone's breath rolled slightly, the strange breath that invaded his body was instantly cleared.

The whole mind became clear again.

After a while, Ning Ping found that this was not that simple.

With the murmurs of everyone, everyone exuded a strong power of faith.

The power of faith directly merged into the ground under his feet. There was no doubt that it was absorbed by the Red Light Eclipse Sun Wheel, the life magic weapon of Luo Kun Xianjun.

Then, a magical scene appeared.

I saw a dazzling light line falling from the sky, and the target was Yu Tianxiao who was sitting cross-legged, just covering him.

Then, a strong breath suddenly emanated from Yu Tianxiao's body.

His cultivation began to increase at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ning Ping stared at the other party from a distance, and his vigilance in his heart was also raised to the extreme.

Although he was silent at this time, he was extremely shocked in his heart. The scene in front of him was really like a miracle.

Yu Tianxiao's cultivation was soaring in front of him.

This was different from the temporary improvement he made by using the nameless incense burner. It seemed that the external power was completely integrated with Yu Tianxiao's own breath, as if he had cultivated it himself.

After thinking about it, this was probably the method of Luo Kun Xianjun.

You should know that in the previous battle of the Holy Land, all the Mahayana cultivators in the Holy Land were killed, and then so many Mahayana cultivators appeared.

If nothing unexpected happens, I am afraid that they were all created out of thin air by Luo Kun Xianjun using such means.

Regardless of whether this directly generated strength is harmful to the cultivators, this move shows that Luo Kun Xianjun is indeed a powerful means that cannot be explained by common sense.

Of course, now I want to stop it, but I can't do it, I can only wait and see.

At this moment, Ning Ping also felt a little regretful. His nameless incense burner, in the last battle with Luo Kun Xianjun's clone, the only layer of ash left in it was also consumed and became an ordinary thing.

Otherwise, this time entering the Holy Land, at least there would be one more thing to rely on.

After a long time, the light above Yu Tianxiao's head disappeared.

Yu Tianxiao opened his eyes more fiercely, and his eyes fell directly on Ning Ping.

A strong breath belonging to the late Mahayana also emanated.

At this moment, Yu Tianxiao looked at Ning Ping with a very calm look, but in this calmness, there was a kind of condescension.

"Ning Ping, to be honest, before your cultivation was low, I even looked down on you!"

Yu Tianxiao's calm voice passed through the light curtain and faintly entered Ning Ping's ears.

"But I didn't expect that you grew up so fast! So fast that you don't even take me seriously. Don't deny it, you think so in your heart, I can clearly feel it!"

Yu Tianxiao took a deep breath and continued to speak silently.

"Even when you saved me in the last battle, it was obvious that you thought I was not a threat from the bottom of your heart!"

"A long time ago, I wanted to fight with you. I also know myself. Before just now, I might not be your opponent, but..."

As he said, Yu Tianxiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and a fierce fighting spirit emanated from his body.

"But now, you are no match for me! In view of your previous rescue, I will give you another chance to surrender! It depends on your choice. If you take action this time, it will be a life-or-death decision! Please be careful!"

Ning Ping listened to the other party's words carefully with a serious face, and even nodded with a proper attitude, thinking and weighing it.

"I have thought it through..."

Seeing Ning Ping's expression, Yu Tianxiao was slightly stunned.

"Let's fight! Otherwise, I will not be willing to surrender before even meeting your Holy Lord. How can it be justified!"

After listening to this, Yu Tianxiao's eyes suddenly condensed, and a murderous intent emerged, as if he felt that he had been fooled.

Seeing that the other party seemed to be very angry, Ning Ping chuckled again and continued to speak casually.

"Hey, you don't really think that you can defeat me with such a little external force, do you? Are you overthinking it!"

"Very good! In that case, there is no need to say anything more! If you want to see the Holy Lord, you will naturally see him after defeating me! By then, I hope you can still stand and talk like this!"

"Haha! Okay, that's right? Come on! Let's fight!"

After the voice fell, Yu Tianxiao stepped forward directly, and the hard light curtain seemed to be nothing, and he entered the light curtain directly.

"Kill!!!"

But as soon as he entered the light curtain, before the light in front of him dissipated, a loud shout came from the opposite side.

Since he took action, Ning Ping certainly would not wait for the other party to take the initiative.

As soon as the opponent moved, he had already begun to gather momentum. As soon as the opponent passed through the light curtain, he slashed out with a sword that had already been condensed.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

With two loud noises in succession, a magic weapon that Yu Tianxiao had hurriedly sacrificed was blasted into pieces, and then he immediately chopped out a palm, which blocked Ning Ping's sword.

"Use your Heaven Shaking Bell!"

After slashing out a sword, Ning Ping stopped and stood in place, looking at the opponent with a smile on his face, and even gave a thoughtful reminder.

"Humph! That depends on whether you have the ability. With just this little trick, you can't force my Heaven Shaking Bell!"

Yu Tianxiao felt the powerful cultivation in his body, and an unprecedented confidence permeated every corner of his body.

"Okay!"

Ning Ping smiled, and with a move of his mind, the sword formation that had been set up immediately attacked, and at the same time, the entire light column began to flash with lightning.

Sword beams appeared one after another from mid-air, flashing with lightning, and stabbed at the opponent in a flash.

Yu Tianxiao was indeed a guy with amazing talent. With the aura surging all over his body, countless silk threads twisted immediately, and a solid shield also protected his whole body.

Then, he raised his palm, and countless palm shadows rushed towards the incoming sword beams.

"Bang bang bang... Zizizizi..."

Under the collision of the two powerful forces, dazzling arcs of electricity burst out in the air.