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Chapter 145 The Dark God Monument(1/2)

Ning Chang'an first saw the demonic energy soaring into the sky in the direction of Mingjingsi, and then the countless vicissitudes of the far side that the afterglow radiated out soared into the sky.

Sudden shocks!

This is what Nangucheng mentioned in the dragon wall formation.

He was keenly aware of a problem.

The opening of the Dragon Wall Array in the Imperial City indicates that something happened in the palace.

The blood river cart pulled the black seal and rose through the air.

Ning Chang'an shivered.

I had originally analyzed that the Dark Divine Monument was in the capital, and the scene in my sight and the main line in my consciousness instantly coincided with the one in my consciousness.

Could the Dark God Monument be the seal pulled by the Blood River Cart?

The movement of the formation in the direction of the imperial city means that the masters of the extraordinary realm in the palace have been completely restrained.

The demonic energy surges into the sky, and this is the monster that comes out of the cage of the Mingjingsi prison.

With such calculations and such means, who else can do this perfectly and intertwinedly besides the Tianji Sect?

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Jingzhao Prefecture Prison.

The prisoners are mainly detained, and the underground prison in the cell is not as vigilant as the Mingjingsi underground prison and has formations to protect.

A strong wet cell was mixed with a smell of mold.

He Jiugu sat in the corner.

The qi mechanism was locked by Dongxie, who had the skill of hundreds of schools of thought in Jingzhao Mansion.

He Jiugu is no different from ordinary people.

A prison guard suddenly increased in the cell, and He Jiugu's faceless face showed a sarcastic look.

midnight;

The prison head's command kept ringing in the cell, and a cloud of yin energy suddenly appeared in the space beside He Jiugu.

The yin energy lingers, and walks out of a corner of the capital of Yu Kingdom and appears in two Yin Clans.

He waved his hand and slapped He Jiugu, breaking the technique of sealing the East Evil's vein.

The two secret messengers turned around, and He Jiugu said, "Please stay, please stay, there is one more person."

After more than ten breaths, the jailer heard the alarm sounded from the bottom of the prison. The faceless girl He Jiugu and the young master Chunqiu disappeared in the cell.

Over the capital city of Mingjing.

The Dongxie wheelchair is hanging beside Ning Changan.

With the clues that Ning Chang'an had laid out before, the inspiration in Dongxie's consciousness appeared, and what Ning Chang'an thought of, Dongxie also analyzed it.

There was a problem with the lithograph above the Mingjingsi Prison.

Mo Emei, Nangucheng, Ximen Qiushui, Bei Jingyun and others have shared the news about Ning Chang'an before. They all realized that the seal pulled by the Blood River Cart might be the Dark Divine Monument.

Mo Emei's Thousand Hands Red Line Attacks the Yin object that pushed the big seal.

People were in the air, purple clothes fluttered, and angry curses came.

"Bitch!"

The white bone demon had a head full of black hair and turned white with ten fingers on both hands, a foot long nail, and like ten small swords, he intercepted Mo Emei in the sky.

During the Hongshan period, Liudou Nangong Ding in Chang'an was injected into the body of the White Bone Demon. After being captured, he was taken to the Mingjingsi Prison.

But at that time, the one with the highest cultivation level was Tiangulou Daziyi.

Without Mo Emei, Ning Chang'an could not take the White Bone Spirit, and Mo Emei also slapped the White Bone Spirit loudly.

The enemy has a narrow road, let alone two women.

White clothes and purple clothes, hanging in the air, purple clothes and thousand hands red lines, white clothes and nails are like a knife.

"Bitch, I'll kill you today." The White Bone Demon giggled.

With a "swish", the red dots in the pupils of the white bone deer dilate, and a long red thread hits it like a needle in the night.

Mo Emei is not whining.

The White Bone Demon cursed and scratched his nails.

The second, the third, and the fourth red line come one after another.

The two women fought to the death, but the attack methods and pictures were beautiful, like playing the piano and strings!

The energy of Nangucheng on the ground climbed, and his right arm turned golden.

A punch was blown out.

The transparent fist condensed by the energy machine magnified under the night color, and the direction the fist went was shaking like a cloth in the night color.

Three-headed and four-handed objects were pasted on the large seal, and the two hands were lightly patted.

The fists and palms fought each other, and countless fine bursts sounded in the air, and violent aura swept out.

A sword suddenly appeared behind the Yin object.

The three-headed dark object turned, and his dull face met the same expressionless Ximen Gucheng.

The next moment, a sharp friction sounded in the air.

The Yin object hugged his hands together, and Ximen Qiushui's narrow sword was reinforced by the invisible energy.

The speed slowed down, but the direction was firm, and the narrow sword thrust towards the dark object inch by inch.

The three-headed and six-armed Yinwu took the heavy punch of Nan Gucheng with both hands, clamped the Ximen Qiushui narrow sword with both hands. Pressed both hands on the stone seal, and the three-headed ones quickly rotated.

Ximen Qiushui faced her joyful face.

"Smile!" The three-headed ghosts spoke.

The air beside Ximen Qiushui fluctuated slightly.

A man walked out from behind himself.

Slim figure, especially legs.

Long and powerful.

"I'll introduce it, Bei Jingyun."

Before the sound fell, Bei Jingyun's right foot bounced up.

With a "bang", he kicked heavily in the chest.

The body shook slightly, and the air was filled with endless "bang, chuck, chuck" sounds, and Bei Jingyun kicked three evil objects in a row with his legs.

The qi of the Yin object was filled with blood, and the "puff" of blood was splattering everywhere. Ximen Qiushui's narrow sword pierced into the eyebrows of the happy face.

Ning Chang'an was not in a hurry to attack.

Look at the situation first.

The Blood River Cart pulled the big seal, and one side of the seal was a three-headed and six-armed Yin object, which had already fought with the God of Jingzhao Mansion.

In the most intense direction of the battle, a man with white hair standing like dry grass and two bracelets dragging a large iron cone is unstoppable.

There are runes that are shiny on the large iron cone, but they do not affect the man's full aggression.

Three big purple clothes in the mirror were surrounded by dangerous situations under the man's iron cone.

In another direction, a man in black flapped his wings and flew low in the air.

The membrane-shaped double wings are most likely to be bat spirits.

The bat had a high level of cultivation, and in a flash, many blue-clothed men screamed and fell out.

Then Ning Changan felt a needle-like gaze pierced.

Following the induction, Ning Chang'an saw Yan Xingyun.

The child is a baby face and is carrying hands. Behind the ancestor of the Star Constellation School is the white ape and his cat demon Chu 1st, the Tengshe Fifteenth Snake, and the Tree Demon Daughter.

All are here.

The eyes of both sides converged in the air, splashing out the murderous aura of life and death.

"Ning Chang'an, grandma is here!"

Without the first day of the cat demon, the tree demon grandma, who was talented by Tengshe, had reached the third level of God-Combination Realm by constantly absorbing energy.

He is arrogant. Compared with Ning Chang'an's realm outside Chentang County, he realized that even if he was unable to defeat him, he would not be able to fight back.

Gongsun played a secret chess and cast an insect spell in the Mingjingsi prison. Grandma of the tree demon knew that more than a dozen of the great monsters in the prison were controlled by the insect spell and became obedient.

Now all these are coming out.

Your cultivation is not bad than those monsters who have been circulating in the world a hundred years ago. If you lack cultivation, you must show your loyalty.
To be continued...
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