The Path to Becoming Immortal

At this moment, Immortal Lord Xuan Yue of course saw the seriousness of the problem and turned around and shouted.

"Two junior brothers, you control the formation, I will help you!!"

The three of them all looked at each other, but were speechless, and just nodded silently.

Immediately, after a burst of space distortion, the three of them disappeared.

Ning Ping and others were also swept away by several people before they left, and came to the square.

At this time, I saw Xuan Yue Immortal Lord floating directly on the top of the Immortal Mountain, standing proudly, and the embodiment of his soul was holding a giant sword and looking up to the nine heavens.

Seeing the God-killing Curse that was retreating steadily, Ning Ping was also very worried. How to block it, how to block it, how to hide...

As for the fact that Immortal Lord Xuanyue is standing on the top of the mountain at this moment, it also gives everyone great confidence.

"If we all attack together, we will definitely be able to block it!"

"The strength of the three immortal kings is unparalleled in the world. They will definitely be able to block this attack!"

"..."

Even so, there was still deep concern deep in their eyes.

However, reality already has the answer to whether it can be resisted.

At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through Ning Ping's mind! How should I avoid that terrifying shocking blow!

In Tianyan space, this road is blocked.

The clone has not been condensed yet.

After much deliberation, Ning Ping finally reluctantly touched the two tokens on his body at the moment! There are only these two tokens.

At this time, the shocking thunder was approaching the top of the mountain.

"Hmph! Do you think that's all the God-killing Curse is? You underestimate it! Haha..." At this time, a burst of laughter burst out from the depths of the Immortal Mountain.

"Hmph! So what, Qinglan Immortal World will be removed from the list!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black torrent of the God-killing Curse couldn't be resisted after all, and he collapsed completely.

Then, the huge thunder struck down in a flash.

"Ah..." Xuan Yue Immortal Lord shouted violently, and the Thousand Miles Sword stabbed towards the top of his head.

I saw that the towering giant sword quickly broke inch by inch as soon as it came into contact with the shocking thunder.

Ning Ping looked at the upright figure, and an idea came to his mind.

In fact, Xuan Yue Xianjun knew that he would die, but he just wanted to choose the way he wanted to die.

Then what should he do? Ning Ping knew that even if this was an illusion, if he couldn't block such an attack, he would definitely die.

"Boom..." Without any suspense, the sky-shattering thunder swept everything directly, and Xuan Yue Immortal Lord instantly turned into nothingness with one blow.

"Rumble..." Then the giant thunder hit the top of the mountain directly.

Suddenly, the entire fairy mountain began to tremble violently, and even the huge chains around it shook violently.

How to block it! How to block!

At the moment of life and death, Ning Ping thought of the words of Immortal Emperor Qinglan in the main hall.

"Phases arise from the mind. What you see is what you think. It is a delusion. It is a delusion. If it is not, then everything is nothing!"

Since there is no way to escape, since it is an illusion, then just pretend it does not exist!

Thinking of this, Ning Ping calmed down instantly. In the current situation, this was the only option.

At this moment, I was just like a bystander, quietly watching the giant thunder penetrate the fairy mountain and then spread throughout the fairy mountain.

Everything seemed to have slowed down, and it was clearly visible that the huge thunder was spreading, and everything it passed was covered with black thunder streaks.

But at this moment, sparks and black smoke were still coming out of the lines.

Turning his head to look around, the people around him all had expressions of horror and disbelief.

There was even one person who looked surprised when he saw Ning Ping's extremely calm face, but then turned into panic.

"Zizzizi..."

"Zizzizi..."

Ning Ping looked at Lei Hua calmly, and it slowly spread to him.

As soon as a sharp pain arose, Ning Ping smiled slightly, and at this moment, the pain disappeared.

As it spread, the entire Fairy Mountain was submerged by lightning.

Under that incomparable force, the entire Immortal Mountain suddenly sank.

"Rumble..."

The entire earth cracked under the power of this heavy blow, and countless rocks and rock formations were scattered everywhere.

Those fairy peaks that had already fallen down were now being swept away by this blow and were broken again, and some were even thrown away without a trace.

Everything as far as the eye can see is a scene of doomsday.

Huge, bottomless cracks were created.

Ning Ping's body has disappeared at this moment, but he is unaware of it, just like a spectator.

Watching everything in front of me turn into scorched earth.

This is the power of the Immortal Emperor!

And the word "remember!"

Did he expect this?

Since the old man in black robe is not Immortal Emperor Qinglan, then who is he? Why is he hiding here?

Looking around, all the people around him had disappeared.

An unimaginably powerful soul surge also emerged from the depths of the Immortal Mountain.

In the aura of soul surge, Ning Ping could clearly sense various emotions, including unwillingness, bloodthirsty, hysteria, killing... the list goes on and on.

It turns out that this soul surge was formed from the extremely chaotic soul fragments after the old man's death.

The raging soul surge then merged into the entire formation.

The entire formation also keeps running, which is more like an instinct.

Under that shocking blow, the entire sky began to look strange, as if it had slipped into an abyss.

I don’t know how long it has passed, it seems like a moment, but it also seems like ten thousand years.

"Boom..." The whole continent seemed to hit something and began to tremble violently.

The already broken continent collapsed again, especially in the distance, and the smoke and dust were raised.

Looking up, that was the direction of the wind wall.

Ning Ping knew that it should have hit Qinglan Star at this moment, and the whole continent had been broken.

It was falling apart everywhere. If it were not for the restraint of the remaining formation, the Qinglan Secret Realm would have ceased to exist long ago.

When all the dust settled, the Qinglan Fairyland at this time was exactly the same as the Qinglan Secret Realm he had walked through before.

"Ah..." With a long sigh, Ning Ping's body condensed out of thin air.

Looking at the unrecognizable scene in front of him, compared with what happened just now, it felt like a world away.

This also perfectly interprets the four words "things in the world are impermanent".

Ning Ping did not leave immediately, but followed the road he had walked before and came directly to the top of the fairy mountain.

At this time, all the restrictions had no effect on him, because Ning Ping was convinced that they were all fake.

Without any hesitation, Ning Ping jumped down from the top of the deep pit.

In an instant, Ning Ping turned into a huge thunder ball and fell to the bottom of the pit.

Looking up, Ning Ping was shocked

"Ah..."

At this moment, the old man in black robe was staring at him without joy or sadness.

It didn't move, and Ning Ping didn't dare to move. The two of them just looked at each other quietly.

Silently, Ning Ping's soul was like a towering black shadow, standing behind him unknowingly.