Horizontal Push Starts From the Demon World

Chapter 202: 1 knife hanging in the sky, Nether Isl

But just as Ning Ke was having a good time, the Buddha's light around him was gradually fading away.

Looking at this scene, the excitement in his heart also faded a bit.

No, this King Ming's anger is about to end!

His expression was slightly serious, and he no longer hesitated immediately. He raised his hand and pinched the formula between his eyebrows, and the aura of the five elements of mixed essence circulated around him.

"Little Supernatural Powers: Smelting the Five Elements!"

His thoughts fell, he let out a low voice, and a five-color roulette slowly condensed from his surroundings.

Raising his hand and pushing gently, all the ghostly and strange auras around him were wiped out and turned into fuel, sweeping towards the front.

The tentacles fluttered all over the fat Wu, and when he sensed this breath, he opened all his eyes and looked at it.

Its tentacles congealed and wrapped around the five-color roulette that this magical power transformed into.

But this tried-and-true trick could not stop this little magical power.

However, I saw that the roulette wheel slowly became larger, and bit by bit, it wiped out all the tentacles it passed.

That Fat Wu seemed to have sensed something, and a strong resentment and unwillingness were passed on to Ning Ke.

Its body suddenly became huge, and it exploded with a bang.

This force counteracted the roulette wheel, and a strong wind rushed towards Ning Ke, making his robes rattle.

Countless strange anger and resentment rose to the sky and spread to the surroundings.

In this nether place within the explosion range, a kind of indescribable energy circulates in it, and even the nether water here is difficult to wash away for a while.

This time, the blasted Fat Wu did not condense his figure here.

On his panel, an electronic prompt sounded.

"Slaying the undead beacon, energy point +1000!"

Hearing this prompt, Rao was Ning Ke himself, and was also slightly stunned.

And at this moment, the nether place under him gradually became thicker, making Ning Ke's breath a little clump.

"No way?!"

His expression was a little stunned, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

No, you can't escape like this, it's really stupid.

His thoughts turned sharply, his mind moved slightly, and Lianxi was motivated by him.

And after he came to open, the aura here became more and more dense, and the corpse aura from the pavement permeated from the underworld.

The terrifying coercion is also accumulating a little here.

This area gradually expanded, the water of the nether world surged wildly, and a mountain rose from the water of the netherworld.

The size of this mountain is almost comparable to the territory of a county. The mountain gradually rises and rises, and finally breaks away from the water surface.

Beneath the mountains, the figure emerged little by little.

The Lord of the Forbidden Land Corpse Hu Mountain, Fat Wu!

Countless eyes emerged from the mountains and searched all around, as if they were looking for something.

Vaguely, some thoughts are conveyed:

"The Trick Marker is not here."

Those scorpions looked up at the nether sky, as if they could see the cracks that Mianjiang Longjun used to seal the divine seal at a glance.

Countless tentacles probed towards the crack, and it was vaguely possible to see the divine light disintegrating.

But at this moment, I saw a sword light hanging upside down on the nether sky, coming from a very distant place.

It was like a waterfall, and it fell straight towards this side.

Without the slightest sound, there was a crack in the mountain that split into two, and countless tentacles were annihilated, causing its figure to pause slightly.

And the next moment, a voice exploded in the underworld:

"Fang Wu, this place is the territory of the human race, the Nether Shoal, and the phantom of your body is projected here, it's already breaking the rules.

Is it possible that you still want to enter the Yang World now? "

The phantoms of the mountains on Pang Wu's back were piled up one after another, and they were gradually restored.

It didn't try to destroy Mianjiang Longjun's arrangement, the figure gradually faded, and it fell into the water of the nether.

When it slowly sank into it, the original traces were erased by itself.

The sword curtain hanging horizontally on the horizon, after Fat Wu disappeared, it also dissipated a little bit, as if it had never appeared.

Ning Ke was still speeding on the surface of the nether water.

When he heard these words, he only thought that it was a fight between gods and he could not avoid it.

After the light of the sword appeared, his whole person actually slowed down, and all his mind was filled with this sword.

Knife hanging in the sky, what kind of means is this.

He was stunned on the spot, as if he didn't want to think about anything, until the light of the sword dissipated, and the whole person came back to his senses.

He looked into the distance and wanted to look for some traces, but he didn't find any traces.

Seeing that Fat Wu also disappeared, he felt a little bit of absurdity in his heart:

Who would have thought that a wisp of sword light from the horizon would actually make the Lord of a Forbidden Land retreat.

"I just don't know when I was able to swing such a knife."

He sighed in his heart, and then broke his unrealistic fantasy.

But in his mind, it is full of the scene of the knife.

He kept his breath on, wandering aimlessly above the Nether, deducing that sword technique.

After an unknown time, Ning Ke slowly stopped.

He kept raising his hand and deduced it silently in his heart, but he had been unable to do anything about it~lightnovelpub.net~ and simply stopped.

Because he knows that this is not a problem of his own talent, but a problem of this realm.

The opponent's knife, in any case, is not something that he can display in this realm.

However, more or less, he still has sporadic insights.

Ning Ke stood still, the innate air flowed around his body, raised his two fingers, and suddenly fell.

Under the confluence of Innate Qi and Gang Qi, a dazzling blade light appeared.

It stayed in front of Ning Ke for a moment, and then dissipated.

Seeing this, he was already quite satisfied, so he simply restrained his thoughts and suppressed it in his heart.

But when he dissipated his breath and looked up, he couldn't help but be slightly taken aback.

In the underworld, there is actually land?

You were a little surprised, as if you had discovered something new.

After all, before this, he had really never seen any place in the underworld.

His mind moved slightly, and his whole body rose into the air, and in a blink of an eye, the flying sword was at a very high place.

Looking down, I found that this was an isolated island in the netherworld, with a radius of dozens of miles.

The ups and downs on the island have some characteristics, and strange rocks stand up.

Since then, I have looked around, and I have seen the place where my eyes are exhausted, and I have never seen such a scenery again.

He inadvertently swept the whole picture of the island, the figure fell, and a few pictures vaguely appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but look slightly condensed.

"Why do you look so familiar?"

Ning Ke was a little surprised, and stood in the air again, looking towards the island below.

And just when he was thinking hard, he suddenly remembered something, and pulled out a map from the palace of Prince Ming.