Walking on the Eight Wastes

Chapter 712

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"This power... It's so horrible..." The ancestor of Tiandao's face was solemn. If he hadn't been blocked by the dragon ridge, he would have died long ago.

"If I return to the gate of heaven, I will have a deeper understanding of the realm of the sky, and I have a new understanding of the realm of the disaster. Maybe this is an opportunity..." The ancestors of heaven know that if Nie Tianming is killed, even if he does not get the monument world, it is also worth it.

Of course, the premise of all this is the death of the young man in front of him. If he doesn't die, all this is nonsense. He is destined to be a shadow in my martial arts. This man is going to die!

"Cough, cough..." Nie Tianming began to cough and bleed. His vitality and his talisman could not last long, but he had not yet resolved the dragon ridge. It seemed that all this should be over.

"No, I'm not reconciled. I still have the last thing. If I don't pierce his body, I will die..." Nie Tianming knew that he had to make a decision. He stood up, took out the skeleton, and then suddenly attacked the dragon ridge.

"Hahaha, you can't hold on, hahaha..." Tiandao Ancestor directly took out the dragon ridge and hit the skeleton heavily. He only heard a crisp voice, and the skeleton immediately broke.

But there are two extremely strong lights in it, the blood-red jade needle, which are fiercely nailed into the dragon ridge.

"Kunbling..."

The dragon ridge was broken in an instant. Tiandao Laozu looked at this scene in horror. The dragon ridge was actually broken, and the dragon ridge was broken!

"Ah... I'm going to put you to death..." The ancestor of Tiandao roared angrily. Now he only has the broken gourd left, and now he roared angrily.

"My vitality can only stick to the last shot, and life and death are in this shot..." Nie Tianming took out the golden gun, and he suddenly threw it at the ancestor of Tiandao. This shot used up all his vitality.

"My golden gun, I happen to have no spiritual weapon..." The ancestor hurriedly reached out and grabbed it. The vitality on the golden gun was not strong, and the ancestor of Tiandao grabbed it fiercely.

"Hahaha, you have reached the end of a strong crossbow, and you don't have any strength..." Tiandao Laozu laughed wildly.

There was no blood on Nie Tianming's face. He forced a smile and whispered, "Oh? Is that so? Don't you think so?"

The ancestor wanted to refute, but he immediately felt an extremely weak thing pierce his body, and his face immediately became solemn.

"Hahaha... Your cultivation has also stopped here..." After the jade needle entered his body, it directly pierced into the other party's Yuan Dan.

Tiandao Laozu looked at Nie Tianming in horror and scolded loudly, "What do you use?"

"Sky Needle, have you heard of it? Hahaha... Don't you want the inscription? I have it, but I'm going to destroy it. Your dream is over, and your dream of disaster is also broken..." Nie Tianming smiled crazily. He took out the inscription world. Originally, he wanted to enter the inscription world, but found that his heavenly charm could no longer withstand the impulse of the inscription world.

If he forcibly uses the stele world, the consequences are obvious. His cultivation is not enough for the last blow. In the end, he does not issue the final attack. I'm afraid that others will be directly shocked to death by the stele world.

"How is it?"

"What should I do? Did I, Nie Tianming, really die here?" Nie Tianming was unwilling and thought that Luo Yunning was still trapped in the ice area. Although the ice ancestor came to save him this time, what should she do once she learned that she was dead?

Obviously, Luo Yunning will choose that extreme way, death, or life is better than death!

There is also Xuanmei. Thinking of Xuanmei, Nie Tianming was sad. The tolerant young lady in those years followed him and left his hometown. Now he can't even see it for the last time.

"Sister Xuan... Hey!"

"Fei Lang..." Ji Fei Wan under the remnant sun came to Nie Tianming's mind that day. That was what he thought was the most beautiful thing in his life, but it was a pity...

If I had died there and died at the exit of the slaughter road, maybe the situation would have been different. Maybe they would not be sad!

"This painting is my last thing. I don't want to leave it to the ancestor of Tiandao..." Nie Tianming thought for a moment. He didn't seem to have anything. In addition to Hei Xuan, there is also a thunder frog.

He has the intention to let Hei Xuan go, but with Hei Xuan's character, he will die with him even if he dies. He doesn't want Hei Xuan to go out alone.

Even if you can avoid the ancestors of heaven, can you avoid others? A sky-winged tiger is of high value. If it is well cultivated, it can even reach the realm of terror. If you go out, you may be killed in the end.

"Where's the thunder frog?" Nie Tianming's idea was introduced into it. He thought for a moment that the thunder frog was simpler than Hei Xuan, ah!

Thinking of this, Nie Tianming felt sad. He looked up at the ancestor in front of him. He had never hated a person at such a time!

"You deprive me of everything. As long as I have a chance to live, I will kill you. Even if I die, I will pester you!" Nie Tianming said fiercely, with hot anger in his eyes. He is no more capable of killing this man now.

"Hahaha, I'll wait for you. Even if you are a fierce ghost, I can refine you into ashes, and your heavenly needles will belong to me!" Tiandao Ancestor coughed several times. This was his most difficult battle. He almost persisted enough several times. He was too unwilling to think that it would take so much effort to kill a younger generation.

Nie Tianming took out a painting, which was also placed in the carry-on bag. Now he also wants to destroy it.

"Do you dare..." The ancestor of Tiandao used all his strength to call Nie Tianming.

The dark clouds walked in the sky, and the rain fell rapidly. Nie Tianming suddenly felt that the picture in his palm quickly rotated, like a black hole, sucking him into it.

"Just after absorbing Nie Tianming, the picture exploded in front of the ancestor of Tiandao. The ancestor quickly pushed back and saw that there was no trace of Nie Tianming.

His breath and his figure completely disappeared from the abyss. The ancestor of Tiandao quickly realized that Nie Tianming was dead!

"Hahaha, you're dead, you're dead, you're dead, why do you take away the monument world..." Tiandao ancestor howled in pain. If he knew it was today's situation, even if he killed him, he wouldn't come.

Tiandao Laozu frowned. Although he killed Nie Tianming, the price was too terrible. His cultivation plummeted and he was hit by a heavenly needle.

"The Tianzhen is introduced into the Yuandan, and there is no chance to enter the realm of disaster in this life. The cultivation has plummeted. Will I win this battle..."

A crazy old man came out of the abyss tremblingly, and the heavenly master immediately recognized that he was their leader.

"Ancestor, Ancestor..."

"The ancestor is out, look at the ancestor coming out!" Several heavenly Masters said excitedly.

Nie Tianming is so powerful that even their ancestors almost fell. Once the ancestors of Tiandao fall, their end can be imagined.

"Ancestor, how are you? You don't have anything, do you?" A heavenly master asked worriedly.

Tiandao Laozu frowned. He took a deep breath and muttered, "How many Tianyang elixir do you have?"

"Tens of thousands of grains..." Several people immediately realized that the ancestors wanted to replenish their vitality, so they hurriedly took them out and handed them over to the ancestors of heaven.

Tiandao Laozu absorbed it directly. He was a little better and immediately said, "Go back immediately!"

Tiandao Dasi did not dare to delay much, and immediately helped the ancestors of Tiandao quickly run to the door of heaven.

At this time, the python blood hidden in the abyss and Master Xiao dared to come out. This battle was too horrible. If Nie Tianming hadn't protected them in advance, it would have turned into ashes.

"Is Mr. Nie really dead?"

"Nonsense, how could Mr. Nie die? Mr. Nie won't do it!"

"Shut up..." The python roared impatiently. He looked at the abyss with wet eyes. Nie Tianming was the legend of their white dew.

{Gate of Heaven, the First World War, I will bring Nie Tianming back. I won't look forward to it for too long. Today's suffering will be doubled tomorrow... Brothers and sisters, with your help, we will definitely make the Gate of Heaven restless. The battle of Bailu has come to an end. Next, let's see how Nie Tianming rises and how to be a new god!}

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