My practice narration is weird.

The Nine Realms of Heaven.

The pinnacle of practice.

The huge energy mixed with a bit of spiritual energy condensed in the dark night sky and turned into a huge vortex, sweeping up everything around it.

The bright moonlight became blurred at this moment, as if even its light was shattered.

In Tianlan City, fifty miles away, a seven-tailed celestial fox was hanging high in the sky. It no longer cared about the frightened eyes of others and released its true form, using its powerful aura to protect the city.

Countless tables, chairs and other miscellaneous items placed on the street were still being swept away by the strong wind and blown into the sky.

In the imperial city far away at the other end of Dayan, Li Su climbed up the gate tower, his eyes completely free of sleepiness, staring intently at the strange sight in the distant sky.

The other figures in the sky also moved away at this moment. There was no more sneer in their eyes, but a solemn expression instead.

"It's serious..."

And all this just comes from the magical powers of the Ninth Realm.

Shen Shang raised his arms high, as if he was holding up a huge weight, and looked at the 'monster' under his feet that was knocked down again and again, but always got up and rushed towards him, with a fierce look in his eyes.

The opponent was no match for him, but he spent so much time and still failed to kill the opponent.

[Adapt] + [No Lower Limit] + [Ghost] + [No Human Form] + [Rebirth of Flesh and Blood]

Because he was too afraid of pain, Ye Wuyou chose to max out his defense.

But Shen Shang didn't know all this.

He just felt that the current situation had made him lose face.

At this moment, he no longer cared about his own consumption. Even though he was excluded from this world and his spiritual energy could not be replenished, he still forcibly used his little remaining spiritual energy to display his magical powers.

This is the real magical power.

"Smash it for me!"

With a crazy roar, Shen Shang suddenly dropped his hands, and the vortex in the sky crashed down.

This magical power will surely destroy the monster to pieces.

but……

Shen Shang's eyes were slightly startled.

In his sight, the monster actually formed a seal with his hands in front of him.

This ghost thing can also use magical powers? Wasn't it just boxing?
Can Shang then remembered that this monster was actually a young man holding a knife at first, but that appearance was far less impressive than the current "monster" left on him.

But use magical powers?
Ridiculous.

How can people in later generations comprehend their powerful magical powers?
There is a gap in spiritual practice between ancient and modern times. Even if some people in later generations have cultivated to the ninth level, they have not acquired magical powers as powerful as them.

"No matter what magical powers you use, there is only one outcome!"

The vortex swept over, covering the monster's body in an instant.

A voice as heavy as a rock sounded, extremely difficult to hear, but it exuded the vastness of time.

"Fengtian."

[Magic Power: Burning Heaven]

In the past, Pulao had a unique skill to monitor the family's financial situation.

With one magical power, the entire Beiyuan was destroyed.

Ye Wuyou was very envious, but even though he had reached the peak of the Sixth Realm and could easily practice in the Dao Realm, when he wanted to imitate it, he found that he had no power to display this magical power.

Now I have entered the seventh realm.

But I can finally play my role.

A flash of fire lit up from the center of the vortex.

But it was swept away and crushed in an instant.

The moment it can be crushed.

The entire vortex seemed to be on fire, with raging flames.

The wind fanned the flames, and the scene created this time was even more violent than the previous Pulao-style burning of the sky.

From a distance, this was no longer the magical power of Shen Shang, but the Burning Sky performed by Ye Wuyou.

There was horror in Shen Shang's eyes, and he chose to retreat for the first time.

"He's crazy! How can he have such magical power? Besides, he is also involved and is bound to be affected. How can he escape?!"

The two magical powers overlapped, but both sides lost control of them.

The mighty power is even greater.

This vortex of sea of ​​fire that was powerful enough to destroy everything suddenly exploded in the strange domain.

In the pitch-black night, a mushroom cloud appeared in the misty mountains, which could be clearly seen even from hundreds or thousands of miles away.

Even though Can Shang tried his best to dodge and retreat early, he was still affected. His body was covered by the flames and he cried out in pain. He struggled to move higher and farther away, and finally ran to a safe place with his body charred black.

Then he looked up at the other figures.

There were people who had run farther than him and were now gazing at him from afar, and one of them said something.

"Are you okay?"

Shen Shang, whose body was burnt black and gave off a meaty aroma, was silent for a while, took a few deep breaths, and said through gritted teeth, "It's okay, it's very good."

He finally calmed down and looked forward, towards the mountains of the past.

The earth burned, the trees died, the rocks collapsed, and the layers of mountains were almost flattened to the ground at this moment.

It is truly an extremely terrifying power.

Even Shan Shang, and even the other figures who were also in the ninth realm, showed a hint of shock in their eyes at this moment.

After all, they hadn't seen such a scene for a long time.

In order to preserve the few remaining spiritual energy, no one dared to use it recklessly. Such powerful magical powers only existed in their ancient and vague memories.

But this horrific scene only ended at the edge of the Misty Mountains, if, of course, it could still be called a mountain range.

"That's the edge of the strange domain. Is the strange domain blocking the spread of all this..."

Otherwise, the magical power of Pulao in the past would have completely destroyed Beiyuan, and when Ye Wuyou's move was superimposed, its power would be no less than that of Burning Heaven.

Destroying half of Da Yan is not a problem.

Shen Shang's eyes were gloomy and he said angrily.

“That strange domain is still there. As expected, these ghost things are difficult to destroy no matter how powerful the magic power is.”

but……

Is it the end?

What about the Lord of Luo River? What about the Supreme Bone extracted from Luo Qinghan? What about the Taoist lineage?
All turned to ashes.

"Shang, my XXX, look at what you did, now you have nothing to show for it."

A curse that was almost devastating came from the sky.

Cang Shang was too embarrassed to save face, so he clenched his fists and cursed back.

"If you can do it, then go ahead. You were a coward at first, and now you're blaming me?"

The argument did not last long.

Because someone mentioned this at this moment.

"Stop arguing, the monster doesn't seem to be dead..."

"Not dead, how is that possible?"

Shen Shang looked gloomily as he gazed into the strange territory.

But then he saw a figure slowly crawling out from the desolate scorched earth.

The dark figure almost merged with the scorched earth, and no one noticed it at first.

Ye Wuyou, who was as tall as a hill, slowly stood up. Although he had some injuries on his body, they were much lighter than before.

【adapt】

The same magical power could not destroy Ye Wuyou in one strike, and it would never be possible a second time.

Ye Wuyou once [adapted] to Fentian.

The dark figure stood there at this moment, his body seemed a little stiff, and a crack slowly appeared on the dead armor surface.

Ye Wuyou opened his mouth.

Several human figures covered in mucus and blood were vomited out.

Under [Burning Sky], no one can survive except Ye Wuyou. Luo Qinghan, Lu Caiwei and others are absolutely unable to resist this magical power.

So Ye Wuyou swallowed them into his stomach.

"Ye Wuyou, you are now..."

The voice was torn by the wind behind him and became unclear.

However, Ye Wuyou had already taken a step forward, with the black crow feathers fluttering behind him, and he headed towards Shen Shang, who was staring blankly in the sky.

The pupils flashed a scarlet light above the armor.

Accompanied by a sneer, Ye Wuyou's figure gradually grew larger in Canshang's eyes.

Can Shang immediately formed a seal with his hands, and his aura was flowing, but it was much weaker than before.

But he just stood there in a daze for a moment, with a flash of thought, confusion and hesitation in his eyes.

If this can't kill him, what other magical powers should I use?
He was in a trance for a moment, and Ye Wuyou, who had not arrived yet, had already turned into a residual image and disappeared, while the iron fist, which was bigger than his body, had already fallen on him.

Shen Shang was repelled by Ye Wuyou for the first time and felt dizzy, but he was in the ninth realm after all, and he adjusted himself again in a moment.

With a backhand move of magical power, he repelled Ye Wuyou. Can Shang gasped heavily, staring at Ye Wuyou with deep hatred.

What just happened was... an illusion?
I was actually hit by such a low-level magical power?
Ye Wuyou's figure stood firm again in the air, and the shattered black armor recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Under Shan Shang's gaze, the extremely strange and difficult words came out of the monster's mouth, with a thick smile, and kept echoing in the air.

"No more tricks?"

Ye Wuyou clenched his fists tightly, and the pupils on the armor became even redder.

"It's my turn now!" (End of this chapter)