Ninth Netherworld Celestial Emperor

Chapter 463: The Woman in Ning Cheng's Arms

Shi Feng looked up, gazing at the large palm print that appeared above himself and others, the power of Wu Sheng, for him now, he felt no resistance.

Later, Shi Feng lowered her head and looked at her left palm. It seemed that she could only rely on it!

Shi Feng is counting on the **** stele that turned into the pattern of blood stele in the heart of his left hand. This **** stele, according to the spirit of the blood demon, can only be urged three times because of severe damage, and he has urged two This is the only time left.

Less than a last resort, Shi Feng really didn't want to urge this last time, so that this stone monument with its own small world would be destroyed.

But at this moment, it is the last time for me. Under the power of Wu Sheng, I can't compete at all, I don't urge, I just die!

Immediately, Shi Feng thought, but then, suddenly a yin and yang strange "Hey" laughter emanated from behind him, "Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!

When listening to this abnormal laughter, Shi Feng didn't need to turn around to see it, he knew that laughter came from that abnormal Ningcheng.

But then, Shi Feng sensed that suddenly a familiar force emanated from Ning Cheng's body.

Shi Feng paused for a moment to spur the Scarlet Stone Stele, turned around, and saw that Ning Cheng's entire body had undergone a major change, and a stream of black smoke overflowed from Ning Cheng's body.

"Hey! Hey!" Ning Cheng lowered his head and smiled at "Hey". At this moment, his face was surrounded by a plume of black smoke.

"This power!" Looking at the power spilling out of Ning Cheng's body, Shi Feng suddenly understood that this disciple once taught which disciple he was, but what secret method or secret treasure should there be in this abnormal person? The strength was hidden, and I couldn't feel it.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Ning Cheng was still laughing, and his body was slowly swirling up and down, yes, his body was slowly floating upwards while spinning slowly.

"Huh! Death metamorphosis, stealing the old man's tomb, and start pretending to be a ghost! Let the old man die!" The old chrysanthemum not far from Shi Feng and others sang a cold drink, and gently patted his right hand, while The big palm print that shrouded above the three people of Shi Feng, angrily shot down with the action of the old chrysanthemum.

The power of Wu Sheng really has the power to destroy everything.

"Hey!"

Ning Cheng, who spins into the void, seems to be unaware of the big palm prints taken in the air, and suddenly a vague red figure appears in his arms, looming in Ning Cheng's arms, while at the same time, above Ning Cheng's head, Suddenly, a piece of red petals appeared, dripping down and sprinkled on Ning Cheng's body.

Then, the red figure in Ning Chenghuai's arms gradually became clearer. This is a woman in red with long black hair and fluttering hair. She is extremely charming, but the woman closed her eyes and The exposed skin was also pale, like a dead body, and Shi Feng also felt that the woman was full of the breath of death.

Immediately afterwards, a stream of black smoke like Ning Cheng's body also began to flow out of this woman, toward Ning Cheng, and then her stream of black smoke was connected with a stream of black mist on Ning Cheng's body. .

"Mei Ji, we are going to start fighting together again." Ning Cheng reached out and touched the woman's charming, pale face in Ning Cheng's arms, and Ning Cheng's face appeared a bitter smile.

And at this moment, in the sky, the big palm print that had the power of Wu Sheng and shot down in anger, it was about to hit Ning Cheng's body.

Suddenly, Ning Chenghuai's eyes were closed with eyes closed, and her eyes opened suddenly. Then, two black smoke shot out from the woman's eyes, and flew up to the upper part of the scene. Under the big palm print.

"This! What's going on! What kind of power is this!" Then, the old chrysanthemum on the ground appeared extremely shocked and horrified on his face, looking up, staring up at the top, his face still at the same time. Full of incredibles.

"How is this possible! I am the martial saint strong, my martial saint's power!" The old chrysanthemum saw that under the black smoke from the two rays, he possessed the large palm print of the martial saint's power. Silently dispersed, his strength, like smoke, was dispelled and cleaned.

"The power of death! It turned out to be Ye Feng's disciple!" Shi Feng said, looking at Ning Cheng from above and the overflowing power from him.

Ye Feng in Shi Feng's mouth was his old disciple, Ling Yefeng, the dead emperor!

Then, Shi Feng continued to whisper: "This pervert is also considered to be a gifted talent. After practicing Ye Feng's martial arts, he opened up another way of death himself. Such talent is not worse than Ye Feng's kid. How much! Just a bit perverted! "

After breaking up the big palm print of the old chrysanthemum, the red woman in Ning Chenghuai's arms closed her eyes again, and Ning Cheng reached out a pinch between her **** and forefinger. Petals, placed in front of the woman in her arms, said softly:

"Mei Ji, did you see it? This is your favorite red blood flower. I have collected 9,999 flowers for you, but for you, I don't find it hard at all."

"Dead metamorphosis, spring to a corpse, let the old man die!" On the other side, a rusty bronze big tripod appeared in the hands of the old chrysanthemum, but although this bronze big tripod was rusty, it exudes pounds. The power of Yan, then, the old chrysanthemum condensed the power of the martial arts all over, this bronze big tripod, then, a palm shot against the bronze big tripod suddenly.

"Boom!" Bronze Dading roared, emitting a bright blue light, blasting into the void, bombarding Ning Cheng.

The old chrysanthemum's attack used the mysterious and powerful bronze Dading. This attack was not comparable to the big fingerprints just now. It seems that this is the real full blow of the old chrysanthemum.

Previously, the old chrysanthemum obviously did not put Shi Feng and others in his eyes. In his eyes, Shi Feng and others were like ants. With their own martial arts and martial arts power, they were able to sweep them easily. , There is such a change in Ning Cheng.

The old chrysanthemum attack is also concentrated on Ning Cheng. For him, Ning Cheng is the real threat. As long as he is killed, Shi Feng and others can easily kill him!

Shi Feng's eyes have always been concentrated on the bronze big tripod photographed by the old chrysanthemum. When he saw this bronze big tripod, Shi Feng's heart suddenly became familiar, and then Feng Feng suddenly thought, This bronze big tripod is exactly the same as the two bronze doors that he saw in the forbidden area of ​​death, both in color and material.

This mysterious bronze big tripod must be from the death forbidden area!

(End of this chapter)