Chapter 276 I am respected in the evil world

These three were both big shots in the late ancient times. Because of the resentment in their chests, they wandered on the edge of reincarnation. Now, after being sucked into this nameless space and washed by the mysterious breath of this space, a lot of resentment has dissipated, and spiritual knowledge has been awakened. It also swallowed countless demon souls of the same period or older, and its strength was so terrible that it could almost be compared with gods!

And this teenager can be said to be the strongest of the three, and his ability is still above himself. He can be said to be very unfavorable to him. Seeing that his lightsaber was cut down and could not be underestimated, Ning Zichen also gathered up the magic spirit around him to form several fast jumping and vibrating beams of light. The beam of light flew up and jumped to his hand to form an ink light ball. Ning Zichen pushed the light ball up with both hands. The light ball is better than a meteor. In the air, it quickly rose from the size of a blue ball to a giant ball with a diameter of more than ten feet, and turned into a huge pillar of light and rushed straight to the cut light sword.

"Boom!" The earthquake between heaven and earth seems to be thrilled by this shocking energy explosion.

On the other side, the fierce man and the enchanting young woman have also been beaten by the dark and flying sand. The energy of the four top masters fighting made the surrounding space shaken.

Although Ning Zichen survived the four elephants and became a demon, his skills could still be improved due to the destruction of his body. At this time, his strength was half worse than that of the young man in purple, and he was beaten and retreated. Since his cultivation of demons, he has been almost invincible except for the gods. He didn't expect to be bullied so far today. How could he, who has always been invincible, stand this feeling of powerlessness? Even in the battle with Juetian, I have never been so cowardly!

Ning Zichen was determined to break the net with him and urge all the true yuan to disperse himself. The young man in purple knew that he would die, and he did not dare to be careless. He injected all the Zhenyuan madness into the lightsaber condensed by Zhenyuan. In one time, thousands of swords of ink flashed together, scattering the floating clouds within ten miles. The sword body is also like the general air pressure of the body!

The enemy was stronger than expected, but Ning Zichen was even more excited. He turned the scattered Zhenyuan into a roaring dragon and rushed to the teenager in purple. The magic dragon brought a peerless storm, sweeping everything and tearing apart the space!

The young man in purple fixed the light sword on his chest and pushed it hard on the hilt of the sword. The light sword suddenly turned into a hundred feet of ink sword and brought thousands of swords to meet the magic dragon.

The light sword and the sword collided with the magic dragon and collided with each other violently, and the space was also distorted. Finally, the light sword broke through the magic dragon and shot him through Ning Zichen.

"No, I will never lose!!" Ning Zichen was unwilling to roar, but the young man in purple flashed at the opportunity, and a black light flew him thousands of miles away. The young man in purple thought that this blow was invincible. He expected him to die and was busy dealing with the remaining two. I won't go to see him dead or not.

Ning Zichen's body is falling into a black hole more than 4,000 miles away. This black hole is like a bottomless whirlpool with great suction. Usually, Ning Zichen does not dare to approach it easily for fear of being sucked by it.

As soon as Ning Zichen fell into the whirlpool, he was sucked into its depths by a peerless suction. His already weak primordial spirit was torn by the tearing force around him, as if it was broken and painful.

I don't know how long it took, Ning Zichen only saw a light coming from the front. The light was getting stronger and stronger, and finally it was so strong that Ning Zichen was also illuminated by it.

Ning Zichen opened his eyes and saw a sun-like ball of light hanging in the distance. The suction of this black hole was emitted with it as the core, and he was flying towards it! No!" Ning Zichen wanted to struggle, but suddenly hit the ball.

As soon as he entered the photosphere, Ning Zichen felt that a previous and last energy poured into his body. The energy seems to be a vast ocean, and the waves are endless! The influx of energy seems to be bursting through his spirit.

This photosphere is the source of this new space.

When each world is formed, it will produce its own origin. Once someone controls it, this person can control the world. The Lord of the world is an omnipotent god in the world, and only one thought can destroy everything!

Originally, only those in the original gods such as the ancient Yuan could refine space artifacts. I didn't expect that Ning Zichen's star fog sword was activated by the chaotic spirit in the sword by the four elephant robbery force and inhaled a lot of the four elephant robbery to form such a strange space.

As soon as this space is formed, it is the size of a fairyland, and it is growing. I don't know how big it will grow. I'm afraid it's another flood and famine.

This nameless space is carried by the star fog sword, which is a world. At this time, the Star Fog Sword is no longer an ordinary spiritual weapon, but a peerless magic weapon comparable to the 18th innate artifact!

Besides, after Ning Zichen was sucked into the sword, the star fog sword sucked the aura of the demon world for a month and sucked all the demon primordial bodies before giving up. Seeing that the artifact had become, Zhanyue and other people rushed up. Zhanyue took half a step ahead and was about to reach out to grab it when he saw a trace of black fog disperse from the sword. As soon as Zhanyue met him, he felt shocked and couldn't help stopping.

The black fog condensed into a teenager, and the young man waved his sleeves and forced the moon to retreat together with the 17 demon emperors.

Ling Yun saw the people coming clearly and screamed. Heaven, demon! Zhanyue, let's go!"

Zhan Yue also saw the people clearly, but it was not Ning Zichen who was! Impossible. Why isn't he dead yet? Is it possible that he has become a demon?!"

Just now, Ning Zichen pushed him and the 17 demon emperors back. What is his strength if he is not a demon!

Ning Zichen stretched out his hand to capture the star fog sword and held it high to the sky. The boundless sword spirit burst out in an instant. The three demon emperors and the seventeen demon emperors were all shocked. It's as if the end of the world has come.

Ning Zichen drew the long sword into the air, and the star fog sword turned into a heavenly sword and fell down. The powerful sword spirit made the passing void swaying violently like water. And Zhanyue was locked by the sword, and he couldn't move at all. Zhan Yue, who was bound to die, couldn't help closing his eyes and dying in despair.

"Cut the moon and go!" Ling Yun flashed to Zhanyue and pushed him away, met the star fog sword with a very strange long gun, and shook it slightly. This long gun is the prison gun among the three magic weapons!

Although the star fog sword was shocked, Ling Yun and Zhan Yue were shocked by its unparalleled sword spirit and flew away, and each of them was seriously injured. One move hit the two demon emperors hard, and the strength of Ning Zichen is really amazing!

After a month of recuperation, Juetian has already recovered a lot. At this time, when he saw that the two were in trouble, he rode the golden-winged roc to catch them and left.

"Zichen, you, you are still alive! This is really great. I didn't expect that you not only lived, but also became the body of the devil!" Speechless and Zitian flew over here, and his eyes were speechless and wet. He looked at Ning Zichen and said emotionally.

Zitian also asked strangely, "Master, weren't you sucked into the sword? How can you survive and become a demon?" Zitian is connected with his life, and if he dies, Zitian will also die. After Ning Zichen was sucked into the sword a month ago, Zitian was not angry at all, and he was as dead, only half a breath away. I have been struggling for a month.

Seeing that Zitian still survived speechlessly, he secretly said to himself: Is it possible that his son will also die? He has been staying by the purple sky. It was not until just now that Zitian was full of vitality, as if nothing had happened. I was speechless to see Zitian coming alive, but I still didn't see Ning Zichen. I thought to my heart: Is Zitian's cultivation so deep that he can get rid of Ning Zichen's magic spell? I am happy for the rebirth of the purple sky, and I can't help but be broken and sad for the fantasy in my heart. Now the two of them are infinitely happy to see that Ning Zichen has become a demon.

"The reason is endless. I'll talk to you two later. Now I just want to take you two to see a good play!" Ning Zichen wanted to go back to the nameless new space to receive the three people. At this time, the remaining 17 demon emperors were afraid that Ning Zichen would come back to deal with him, and they came from willingly surrender.

"See the evil god of demons and evil gods! We are willing to surrender from now on. I hope you will have mercy and let the little people serve the left and right and serve the evil god!"

Ning Zichen disdained to look at the demons and snorted coldly, "You are extremely treacherous foxes! Why can't I find a helper when I'm in trouble? Now this account has to be calculated with you!"