My skills can be infinitely integrated and evolved

The interior of the palace has also been completely transformed.

The atmosphere is like being in a Western castle. The source of light is not the night pearls embedded in the wall before, but the candlelight burning on the walls on both sides.

These candles emit a soft glow that illuminates the entire interior of the palace.

But it makes people feel very cold.

Xu Ning led the warriors forward at a very fast speed.

With Xu Ning taking the lead, others felt relieved.

Only Xu Ning knew how cautious he was.

After all, the environment is unfamiliar and no one knows what is hidden in the dark.

But they have only one goal - to find the previous magic circle.

However, their journey was not smooth, and soon another group of people appeared in front of them.

These warriors have strong bodies and powerful auras, as if they are demons crawling out of hell.

Their eyes were cold, and the weapons in their hands shone with cold light, as if they were about to strike a fatal blow at any time.

Their bodies were wrapped in black armor, with only a pair of blood-red eyes exposed, as if they were messengers of death.

Faced with such an enemy, Xu Ning did not back down.

They know that these people are probably no different from those dead soldiers with super recovery ability outside.

Xu Ning unfolded his artistic conception and rushed forward first.

"Liuhe Wind and Thunder Fist!"

The strong wind, purple light, thunder and lightning converged into the fist, and it was impossible for ordinary people to accept this punch, because this punch was enough to beat them to pieces.

Sure enough, the beaten man lay on the ground and got up again after a while, his body recovering as quickly as possible.

It seems that their guess is correct.

Xu Ning turned around and shouted:

"Just like before, some people are left to hold these people back, while the others continue to move forward with me!"

After saying that, Xu Ning dodged around the group of people.

Just when this group of people wanted to catch up, they were blocked by several warriors from the Xu Alliance, and the two sides fought together again.

Xu Ning knew that things were not that simple. Sure enough, they encountered several similar situations on the way.

The people brought by Xu Ning had a fierce duel with the group of dead soldiers in the palace.

Facing this group of people who can't be killed no matter what, and have super recovery ability.

Apart from beating them to a pulp, there seems to be no other way to completely solve them.

After experiencing this situation several times, the powerful warriors of Xu Meng also seemed to be red-eyed.

The sword light flashes, the sword shadow is heavy, and every attack carries a strong killing intent.

The recovery ability of the dead soldiers is extremely strong. Even if they are seriously injured, they can recover in a short time. This puts the Xu League warriors under great pressure.

However, they did not give up.

This battle aroused their bloodshed, and many of them felt that they had not had such a happy fight for a long time.

In addition, before coming here, they had completely trusted Xu Ning and felt that Xu Ning was the one to bless them on behalf of the Poseidon.

Almost everyone was silently reciting the power of Poseidon in their hearts while fighting.

With their firm belief and strong strength, the warriors' bodies were covered with scars, but their eyes remained firm.

They know that only by persisting can they be worthy of Poseidon and Xu Ning.

Not only them, but also the previous waves of warriors who were left behind to hold back the dead warriors.

With fewer and fewer people.

Xu Ning also joined the fight. Because there were few people, it became increasingly difficult for him to escape.

This also made Xu Ning's brows deepen.

Finally getting rid of this difficult group of dead soldiers, Xu Ning could only move forward.

Until there were only 567 left beside him.

The other strong men were left to deal with the dead soldiers.

"Hopefully this is the last wave."

The 567th smiled bitterly.

If there were another wave, only he and Xu Ning would be left, and they would definitely be entangled.

As he got closer to the middle, a white mist gradually appeared around him.

This strange rising white mist caused Xu Ning and 567 to slow down.

The two kept moving forward in the fog, and their goal was the deepest part of the fog.

As they go deeper and deeper, the surrounding environment becomes increasingly weird.

The originally pervasive fog gradually became thinner, replaced by a strong pressure, as if there was an invisible force oppressing the heart.

This kind of pressure made Wuliuqi feel a little uncomfortable, but he had no intention of backing down.

On the contrary, Xu Ning's realm has reached that of a pseudo-demigod, so he cannot feel it.

I just noticed that Wuliuqi's face was a little pale.

Xu Ning quickly used the power of the mist girl to collect all the mist.

Then he looked at No. 567 next to him.

I wanted to help him, but was refused.

"It's okay, don't worry about me, let's continue."

The 567th forced a smile and did not choose to give up.

He knew that he could not drag Xu Ning down.

Don't let yourself become a burden to him.

So, No. 567 gritted his teeth and followed Xu Ning closely.

After an arduous journey, Xu Ning and Wuliuqi finally reached the deepest part of the palace.

Here, they saw a huge formation.

This formation is still the same as before, but this time the center is emitting a strong light, like a bright pearl.

The pressure of this formation is more powerful than before, almost approaching the realm of demigods.

However, for Xu Ning, the pressure of this formation had no effect.

His body seemed to have a mysterious force protecting him, preventing him from being affected by the pressure of the formation.

This is the power of pseudo-demigods.

When Xu Ning and No. 567 approached the formation, there was a sudden roar, and the surrounding walls began to move slowly, revealing five stone men.

The physiques of these stone men are comparable to those of third-level warriors in the upper realm. Although they have no artistic conception, their sheer physical strength is already daunting.

Faced with this sudden change, Xu Ning did not panic at all.

He knew very well that these stone men were only part of the formation. As long as the formation was cracked, these stone men would disappear automatically.

Therefore, he decided to deal with these stone men first, and then concentrate on deciphering the formation.

The stone people seemed to be aware of Xu Ning's threat, and they attacked Xu Ning one after another.

However, Xu Ning's strength far exceeded their imagination.

With his extraordinary martial arts and rich combat experience, he easily dodged the stone people's fists and kicks.

During an attack by a stone man, Xu Ning keenly caught its flaw.

He jumped suddenly, came behind the stone man, and then quickly swung a punch, hitting the stone man hard on the back.

The power of this punch was so powerful that the stone man's body shattered instantly and turned into rubble on the ground.

Xu Ning smiled slightly, knowing that these stone men could no longer pose a threat to him.

After successfully dealing with these stone men, Xu Ning did not stop.

He walked straight to the center of the formation, preparing to break the formation.

Just when Xu Ning was preparing to smash the formation with a full punch, a man in black suddenly appeared in the center of the formation.

The man in black was extremely fast and appeared in front of Xu Ning almost instantly, and then grabbed Xu Ning's fist.

Xu Ning felt a powerful force coming from the hands of the man in black.

His fist seemed to be locked by an iron chain, unable to move forward any further.

He raised his head in surprise and looked at the man in black.

"It's really you!"

This man in black is none other than the formation master!