Chapter 711 The Power of Creation!

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"Kakaka..." After the incinerator made a huge roar, as Nie Tianming expected, it was completely extinguished. He struggled to put away the incinerator. It seems that today is also the time for him to perish.

"Puff..." Tiandao's ancestor's face turned paler. He was also suffering in this battle, and the power of the dragon ridge was also beyond his control.

"Very good, very good..." Nie Tianming knew that the other party had also been greatly traumatized. He said loudly, and his body also trembled.

The ancestor of Tiandao looked at Nie Tianming with resentment and shouted coldly, "Your vitality is almost disappearing now. Let's see how you resist the power of the third bone..."

Tiandao Laozu slowly raised the dragon ridge and was ready to beat the third bone, but in an instant he felt a cold air. He looked back and found an old woman coming this way.

"Who are you?" Tiandao's ancestor asked in shock.

The old man did not answer the ancestor of Tiandao, but continued to walk forward and came to the front of Nie Tianming. The cold air made Nie Tianming very familiar, which was really felt in the ice area.

"How's Yunning..." Nie Tianming took a deep breath. He knew who the old man was and asked softly.

"I was entrusted by her to help you bear a bone force. The rest of the matter depends on your own creation..." The old woman said softly.

Nie Tianming nodded. The strength of one bone was not so simple. Every time he blocked him, he almost lost a spiritual weapon that made his heart ache, as well as the color of flames.

"I'm not too naive to say anything. I dare to stop my strength. Let's see how I deal with you..." Tiandao Laozu scolded loudly.

"Noise!" The old woman turned around, and a trace of coldness immediately came into it. She read softly.

Tiandao Laozu frowned, and his face immediately became solemn, but the arrogance was still very fierce.

"Are you not convinced? If there is a book, go to the ice area for a walk..." The old woman said solemnly, and her tone revealed an unbearable coldness.

Tiandao Laozu frowned. He also knew something about the ice area. His current strength absolutely did not have the ability to enter, but when he reached the realm of disaster, or a higher level, he would definitely go in and have a look.

"You mean to help him block the strength of a bone..." Tiandao's ancestors asked hungryly.

"Yes, Lao Sheng can still stand your broken bones..." Although the old woman looked solemn, she didn't have so much respect in her tone.

The ancestor of Tiandao said angrily, "Looking for death, you are not in the ice area now..."

When the two confronted each other, Nie Tianming quickly absorbed his vitality. Then he thought about the next way out. The old wife's words were obvious that she would only help him get through this disaster, and he had to rely on himself later.

If the third bone of the heavenly ancestor hits himself, I guess you don't have to think about the last way out!

Nie Tianming looked up at the stars outside. The light of the moon is not strong enough. If it can wait until it is a little rounder, then there is a way!

"It seems that I'm going to put it off for a day to see how strong the moonlight is..." There is a trace of enlightenment in Nie Tianming's eyes. Now he can give up everything on him, so there is no cost.

"Okay, that's the only way..." Nie Tianming took a deep breath, quickly mobilized the vitality around him, and quickly recovered.

"My third bone, use your cold air, three bones, cold, extract the cold air..." In the eyes of the ancestors of Tiandao, there was a strong murderous atmosphere. His body suddenly bounced up, and with a strong shake, the huge bone hit the heavy cold air in front of the old man.

"Cough, cough..." The old man's voice trembled several times, and it was still the strength of the next bone, but her complexion immediately changed, and she was also hit hard.

"You take care of yourself. If you are still lucky to be alive, come to her again!" After saying that, the old man looked at Ye without looking at the heavenly ancestor, and turned around and stepped away.

Tiandao's ancestor's face turned pale. He didn't expect that Nie Tianming would affect so many things, but things have reached this point. No matter who comes, Nie Tianming must die today!

"This fourth bone, you can pick it up by yourself!" In fact, the current Tiandao ancestor is almost close to the limit, but he is unwilling to let Nie Tianming escape like this. He needs a final blow.

"Okay, I'll accompany you, the fourth bone..." Nie Tianming forcibly sacrificed the earth soul core, which is the only way to trap the ancestors of Tiandao for a short time.

The old woman who had just gone out immediately spewed a lot of blood from the corners of her mouth. She looked inside and finally sighed helplessly. She was unable to save Nie Tianming, so she could only do her best.

"The fourth bone, extract your soul..." Before the Tiandao ancestor could read it out, he felt the sudden power of Nie Tianming.

"Can you really extract my soul?" Nie Tianming bounced up and took out the soul core of the earth. These are two soul cores. Originally, he wanted to take out all three, but he had to leave the last one for the last night moon skill.

The earth soul core and the powerful power of Tianfu formed an extremely fierce imprisonment. He quickly grabbed the ancestor of Tiandao. Before the fourth bone of the dragon ridge was knocked out, it was immediately imprisoned.

"Puff..."

The ancestor of Tiandao had no blood at all. The power of the dragon ridge had devoured him, and a strong black gas appeared on his face. He looked at Nie Tianming fiercely, but there was no way to break the confinement.

Losing two soul nuclei, Nie Tianming felt that his body was like being extracted bone marrow. He felt that his body was light and there was no feeling of a strong man. He knew that he could not sink like this. He must slowly prepare for the last blow in a difficult environment.

Or the final song, or the most important blow before escaping!

Tiandao Laozu could not break the confinement, but fortunately, Nie Tianming could not launch an attack. In fact, both of them were exhausted.

The days passed in a flash, and soon it was the full moon night. I didn't expect that the soul core would imprison the other party for seven days. Seven days were too short for them, but they were equally precious.

The ancestor of Tiandao already has an idea. As long as he can beat out the power of his dragon ridge, nothing dares to stop him.

"Is this the soul core of the earth? I'm going to break you..." The voice of the ancestor of Tiandao was a little hoarse. He gently raised the dragon's ridge and hit the prison again.

"Ka collapse..." The soul core that had followed him for many years was broken at this moment. Nie Tianming took a deep breath and a burst of pain in his heart, but this was not the time for him to be sad.

"You broke my imprisonment. Can you break my night moon skill?" Nie Tianming pointed to the sky with one finger, and the bright moon hung in the sky. He read softly.

"Your night moon skill, joke, what else is there under my dragon ridge..." Before the heavenly ancestor finished speaking, his face completely changed, and the breath of the moonlight suddenly became violent.

The cold water churled violently, and it was no longer water, but blood. The breath emitted from it was so strange that even the ancestors felt fear.

"This is the power of creation... Oh, my God..." Tiandao Laozu looked at this scene in horror. His hands kept trembling, and he immediately took an elixir.

This elixir was refined by his master from a strong man in a situation. At a critical time, he can supplement his cultivation, but this is a devastating medicine. If you swallow it once, within a hundred years, your cultivation will be greatly reduced. It will take two hundred years to recover to its peak.

"Kid, although your manufacturing power is strong, your cultivation is too low, and now your body is extremely weak. It seems that you can't stand it..." The ancestor returned to his usual look, and his judgment has also been improved, and he whispered.

"That's good. How about that?" Although Nie Tianming was shocked by the rapid recovery of his ancestors, he had no choice.

The moonlight dispersed and emitted a heavy blood-colored light. The blood light reached the cold water, and the ice spirit skill quickly dried up. The ancestor of Tiandao hurriedly took the dragon ridge to resist the moonlight, and the moonlight swallowed the dragon ridge.

Although the dragon ridge is powerful, it is also forcibly erased by the moon night skill. At least his current attack power is less than half.

"The power of making...making..."

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