I, the destined villain, start by taking the hero’s sacrificial flag

With Ning Wuji's move, the black stick instantly spawned at least thousands of stick shadows and blasted towards the thunder.

"Bang Bang Bang Bang ......"

Countless stick shadows were extinguished by silver snakes, and countless silver snakes were also shattered by stick shadows.

"Not enough. "Ning Wangquan is still indifferent.

Thunder, too much!

In just two breaths, the speed of the black stick transformation stick shadow could no longer keep up, and the thunder approached Ning Wujian at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The people who were still watching the battle looked at Ning Wuji's gaze and became pity.

"It's a pity, with his talent, if he forgets to go back to my Ning clan in the past, he will not have a place for me in the Ning clan.

"He is so presumptuous this time, even if Ning Wangquan doesn't kill him, he won't be able to live...... Look over there, the young master has already arrived with Ning Yue.

"Unless he can defeat Ning Wangquan, otherwise, the young master is not interested in going out to see him...... Can you defeat Ning Wangquan? With his breath, he can't even break the Red Thunder Tribulation, not to mention that once Ning Wangquan opens the Eye of Extermination, it is enough to match the terrifying power of the Martial Immortals. The

Ning disciples in the Divine Mountain looked at the thunder in the sky, and they all showed awe.

They knew that it was the strongest move in King Ning's normal state!

They all said that Ning Wei could reverse the Martial Saint, but that was just a rumor, and no one had seen it with their own eyes...... However, Ning Wangquan once opened the Eye of Destruction and killed the Martial Saint with the Red Thunder Tribulation!

Although it was only a Martial Saint who forcibly broke through, it was also a Martial Saint, which was beyond the imagination of Wu Zun, of course, they also knew that Ning Wei was definitely stronger than Ning Wangquan...... Because, Ning Wangquan can't beat Ning Wei, that's all.

In the battlefield.

Ning Wujian looked at the terrifying endless thunder, and looked at the black sticks that were constantly being shot down.

There was no fear on his face, and he raised his hand to grab it...... Among the countless black sticks, the true body of the black stick flashed and returned to his hand.

Without the resistance of the black stick, the remaining phantoms were completely annihilated before they could hold on for half a breath.

Ning Wujian didn't care, he just suddenly burst out of spiritual power and swept towards the sky...... The pattern of the black stick body flashes.

The phantom of the twenty-foot giant rises.

The phantom, which was exactly the same as Ning Wuji, slammed into the sky with a black stick more than fifty zhang long.

"Bang bang bang bang ......" The thunder that approached turned into fireworks.

Without waiting for Ning Wuqian to relax, a stream of electric light poured into the phantom along the stick body.

The giant phantom was enveloped in lightning instantly.

"Drink!" the giant shouted, and an even more terrifying wave of qi erupted around him, and the electric light was shattered.

Can...... The follow-up thunder has arrived.

Countless thunderbolts completely enveloped the phantom.

Even if the giant phantom frantically exploded with spiritual power, it could no longer shatter the silver snake.

"Your physique is indeed amazing, but under my Red Thunder Tribulation...... You can hold on to five breaths at most. Standing in the firmament, Ning Wangquan's indifferent voice resounded.

1st ...... The giant phantom shattered, and the thunder also drowned Ning Wuji's true body.

In the second breath, Ning Wujian had countless scorched black blood marks all over his body, but he raised his head and showed a smile...... Because he was covered in blood, the smile was extremely terrifying.

The third breath, the smell of meat...... Ning Wuji's smile was even stronger, vaguely revealing a little madness.

Fourth, ......

Ning Wujian suddenly raised his hand and took out a burning flame feather: "If it weren't for your Red Thunder Tribulation, I would have to officially set foot in Wuzun, and it would take at least five years...... But now, ten breaths is enough!"

"......"

With the phoenix's song, a phoenix close to thirty zhang suddenly spread its wings, and then its wings quickly closed, protecting Ning Wujian in it.

Countless thunderbolts were repulsed...... It went away like a tide again.

The shadow of the phoenix began to dim...... Looking at that speed, it can hold on to at least about twenty breaths.

"Delay for me for a while......" Ning Wuqian showed a little warmth, and sat in the void without hesitation, and the aura around him quickly increased.

Ning Yue's voice was a little cold: "Brother, he already knows how to break through, but he doesn't have enough accumulated understanding...... He deliberately used Ning Wangquan to forcibly break through in life and death.

"He's very smart and has a good grip on himself. Ning Wu's expression did not change.

But his mood began to be solemn...... This Ning Wufeng, compared with the few sons of luck who were cleaned up before, there was no slightest impulse, it seemed to be a fluke, but it was actually premeditated.

If you want to deal with it, I'm afraid that the degree of trickiness is higher than the previous thinking.

The outside world, the sky.

On Ning Wuji's side, another stream of crimson thunder appeared...... The crimson thunder did not fall.

Looking at the phoenix below, Ning Wangquan was silent.

After three breaths, Ning Wangquan spoke up: "It is extremely stupid to entrust life and death to a mere feather...... Rejoice, I said I would spare your life. The

Thunder Silver Serpent was still like a moth to a flame, but the crimson thunder quietly dispersed.

Maybe it's the shelter of luck, or maybe it's Ning Wuqian who has been prepared in advance.

At the time of the ninth breath.

His breath skyrocketed.

In the early days of Wuzun!

"......"

Feng Ming rose again.

The shadow of the phoenix dispersed, turned into a feather again, and returned to Ning Wuji's hands...... The feathers had become extremely dull, and it was clear that it was almost impossible to revert to the previous phoenix.

"Break!"

The sky was full of thunder, and everything was blocked ten feet in front of Ning Wuji's body...... After the breakthrough, he once again rose to fight.

Although Ning Wangquan is strong, it is not his end, what he will eventually defeat is Ning Wei! It is difficult to come out of the ages, and he has already suppressed the demons in the Middle Domain, and no one dares to challenge him, Ning Wei!

If even Ning Wangquan can't defeat it...... Why did he challenge the young master of the Ning Clan's Divine Clan!

The battle intent became boiling.

"If you are stubborn, go to hell and repent!" Ning Wangquan raised his hand and pressed it.

"Boom, boom, boom," a stream ......of crimson thunder pressed downward.

Ning Wuqian raised his hand, and the black stick reappeared.

"Bang bang bang bang ......"

The shadow of the stick and the thunder are entangled with each other.

Can...... The Stick Shadow still couldn't resist.

Compared to the previous thunder, the power of the crimson thunder had increased by too much.

The Red Thunder Tribulation, the Scarlet Thunder, is the true display of the power of the Red Thunder Tribulation......

The aftermath didn't hurt him in the slightest.

He raised his hand and grabbed it, and suddenly grabbed a crimson thunder with less than thirty percent of its power left in his body.

The instant spread of thunder enveloped him...... Traces of blood and a faint smell of flesh emerged.

Three breaths.

Ning Wuqian spent three breaths, and actually forcibly devoured and refined the thunder, and his physical body also quietly improved a little.

After refining, he did not hesitate, and once again grabbed the thunder quenching body that lacked power.

Ning Wangquan's expression in the sky changed slightly: "Gluttony swallowing the sky?"

he wasn't sure...... After all, there are only a handful of talents that can forcibly refine and absorb the Red Thunder Tribulation.

If it's really gluttonous, he can still win.

It's just that it will be delayed for too long and too long, and it will take at least

three days!

However, Tianjiao, who is among the top three in the Ning Clan's divine clan, with the cultivation of the late stage of the Ning Clan, would take three days to clean up a Martial Venerable who had just broken through?

He didn't want to use it,

but he didn't want to use it, the reason was very simple, the Eye of Destroying the Law used to belong to Ning Zhaoning.

In the silence of King Ning.

Half an hour passed quickly.

The Stick Shadow is still suppressed...... Ning Wuji's face turned slightly pale, obviously constantly devouring the crimson thunder, and he had been injured a lot.

However, his physique has increased by nearly one percent

! Ning Wuqian has the advantage? No, with Ning Wuji's injury, the speed at which he devours and turns the thunder gradually slows down!

The improvement of his physique is always geometrically reduced, and on this basis, the transformation speed slows down again, and the two are superimposed, resulting in the improvement of his physique, which is further reduced!

Not surprisingly, according to the current state, in three days, Ning Wujian will definitely die...... Even if Ning Wuji's physique can be improved by at least eighty percent in the past three days, he will still die under the Red Thunder Tribulation.

Outside, there is only the endless roar of thunder.

Nearly half an hour passed.

Ning Wuji's physique improved a little again, and his injuries were further aggravated.

And Ning Wangquan shook his head slightly and sighed lightly in his heart.

Immediately, the voice was cold: "I don't want to kill you, don't make mistakes." He

didn't want to delay any longer, and he would rather resist...... Even if he doesn't want to, he will use the Eye of Extermination!

Ning Wuqian completely swallowed the thunder before he raised his head: "Finally can't help it?" You claim to be noble, but in the end you can only use my untouchable eyes, it's really ironic." "