Things wake up, and so do you and me

Be prepared and be able to combine the strength of the two of them to forcibly drag Xiaoyou Ning out of the painting... If the evil creature doesn't wake up. Against ordinary Dao carp, with Ning Xiaoyou's increased cultivation level, plus enough power to cut off the Dao carp.

Yuan's sword skills are enough to dominate the painting world!" Taoist Mu Song said with certainty.

The only thing he was worried about was that Ning Fan would not be able to open his eyes in the end, but he was not worried that Ning Fan would be in danger.

The ink seemed to be irritated by Ning Fan's Heaven-fixing Technique, and the Yang energy around his body became stronger and stronger. The starry sky in the void was actually ignited by the Yang energy and burned.

The place where Ning Fan stands has become a place where Yang energy gathers, and the empty space actually melts into a red liquid! If his cultivation level hadn't skyrocketed at this moment, and if he hadn't possessed the God-Destroying Shield to protect him, he would definitely have died in this Yang energy.

It will be directly burned to ashes!

"Yin Yin Feng Dong Tian, ​​Zhen!"

Without any hesitation, Ning Fan bent his finger forward, and immediately an extremely sharp light shot out, striking the starry sky.

This seal is the Liangyi Sifang seal that was taken from Wu Laoba!

With Ning Fan's current cultivation level, he triggered the first change of this seal, and immediately there were four cold and bone-eroding phoenix chirps.

The half of the starry sky where Ning Fan was standing suddenly dropped like the depths of winter, generating endless yin-cold power. It blocked the yang power emitted by the ink. Half of the starry sky was extremely yang, and the other half was extremely yin. The two began to cancel each other out, causing the

As the Yang force in the sky continues to weaken, its power has been reduced by more than 50%.

Ning Fan then raised his hand, summoned the Zhan Yi Dao Sword, and activated the sword skill of Zhan Dao Divine Sword. He struck forward with a slash.

Based on his current understanding of the Tao-cutting Divine Sword, without the help of the Liangyi Four Directions Seal, it would be difficult to cut off such terrifying Yang energy.

Fortunately, his cultivation level has skyrocketed, and this sword is quite powerful, directly splitting the densely intertwined source of Yang in front of him!

The power of Yang Daoyuan around him had already been weakened by the Liangyi Sifang Seal. How could it withstand Ning Fan's sword? It suddenly collapsed like a mountain. The half of the sky where the ink was located fell into a crazy collapse in an instant.

among.

"No match for..."

The ink seemed to be afraid of Ning Fan and no longer wanted to fight. Instead, in a flash, it disappeared from the collapsing starry sky.

The noise around him gradually subsided. Ning Fan put away the treasure seal and Dao sword, tried his best to disperse his thoughts, and searched for the whereabouts of the ink, but in vain.

The ink disappeared like evaporation in a dream...

What's even more troublesome is that the spirits around Ning Fan began to change, and gradually changed back to the scenery of Hai Ningning's family.

Standing in the city of Haining Ning's family, Ning Fan's eyes were blank for a moment.

His cultivation level has returned to the level where he just entered the realm of painting.

It seems that part of his memory has been wiped out, and he can't even remember that he just fought with that weird ink...

His memory seemed to go back to the moment when he first entered the painting world...

"This is... Haining Ning's house!" Ning Fan's eyes narrowed slightly.

"I have clearly stepped into the world in the painting, but why do I appear here... Are the pictures here all hallucinations..."

Ning Fan had a strange feeling. He seemed to have said the same words before, and he seemed to have seen the same scene before...

Why do you have this weird idea?

Can't remember...

He began to search here just like when he first entered the world in the painting. What he saw was naturally an empty city...

Then, he began to explore other lower realms, and then he appeared in Dongtian, and then he met a strange person, and then he saw the weird ink, and then...he heard the sound of dripping water, and the very familiar yet strange woman.

sound.

"Little butterfly, don't sleep, wake up quickly..."

"Little butterfly, don't sleep...don't sleep..."

Why, you told me not to sleep again...

Ning Fan's eyes suddenly froze, and then he felt confused for a moment. There was always a feeling of discomfort in his heart, but he could not find the source of the discomfort.

So, he discovered the mystery of the dream here for the second time, his improved cultivation level, pursued Mo Zhi for the second time, and repelled it for the second time...

Then, for the third time, he forgot everything and appeared at Hainingning's house...

So, again and again...

Ning Fan, who is currently trapped in the painting world, does not know that there are three thousand layers in the painting world. In the deepest part of the three thousand layers, in the countless voids, there is a giant skeleton. The skeleton is wearing golden armor.

Standing upright, he still maintained the posture he pointed at the sky angrily before his death.

Surrounding the giant's skeleton, there were two light pillars. On both sides of the light pillars, there were countless chains wrapped around them, each chained to a huge carp as big as a cultivation star, one black and one white, both sleeping with their eyes closed.

There are many white or black ink spots swimming around the two giant carp...

"Report to your Majesty, there are outside monks breaking into the world..." A white dot suddenly swam towards the giant carp and reported it.

"Have another outside monk come in? What kind of cultivation level?" The white giant carp didn't even bother to open its eyelids, looking indifferent, but the black giant carp opened its eyes slightly and asked sinisterly.

"Replying to your Majesty, the monk seems to have only cultivated for an eternity..."

"An eternity of calamity? You ants. This person's soul is probably tasteless. You can share it among yourself! Don't disturb my sleep anymore!" The black giant carp snorted coldly and closed his eyes impatiently.

Seeing this, Xiao Baidian, who wanted to continue reporting, had no choice but to shut his mouth.

It originally wanted to report to the king that the monks who entered this place this time should not be underestimated. Even Dao Li, who ranked fourth in strength in Dao Li's army, defeated...

If it weren't for the fact that the monk couldn't get out of the infinite reincarnation of the dream world, he would have probably caught up with the carp and killed it...

Forget it, since the kings are too lazy to pay attention to this practice, they can only let their subordinates deal with this person... (To be continued...)
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