Nightfall

Ning Que's footsteps are very firm. Unfortunately, he still hasn't been able to take a step closer to the National Teacher.

But he was not disappointed. After all, trying was just trying. He believed that he could always find a way to find each other in this car array, and then kill each other.

The master of the country was silent, and the string of rosary beads between the tiger's mouth slowly turned on its own, during which its own breath was released, and the **** smell in the car array suddenly became rich numerous times.

Those **** smells come from the dead in this wilderness, from the Tang Jun who have no burial place.

Ning Que looked up at him and asked, "You believe in eternal life, but you do such an evil thing. Don't you worry that you will be punished by going to the Kingdom of God in the future?"

Guo said: "The right is the right, the means are not important."

Ning Que said: "You know the relationship between me and the longevity of your faith."

Guo Shi looked at him solemnly and said: "That's why you mortal."

Ning Que said: "I will prove to you that the relationship really exists objectively."

During the conversation, he had already taken another three steps towards the carriage.

Every time you take a step, the frost on your body will fall down.

Originally, those frosts were integrated with his body and could not fall off, but at this time they fell down, because of the flame, they were spitting out from his body.

His footsteps fell on the grassland, leaving footprints, and left behind several burning flames.

The flame is extremely clear, extremely sacred, extremely solemn, and the white one is like a snow lotus blooming in the snow peak of Tianji Mountain.

Although he still couldn't get closer to the real position of the national teacher, now ... there are several snow lotus flowers condensed by the Haotian Shenhui, burning in a large **** array, clear and scattered.

Those grievances that came from the big cars, touched Haotian Shenhui, did not make any painful howling, but only a snorting sound was purified into nothingness.

Ning Que ’s body was gradually surrounded by Haotian Shenhui, and countless grievances in the blood formation of the national teacher, he could no longer get close to his body. It ’s amazing that his body is burning, but the snow on his eyebrows is not. melt.

Those grieved souls will have a brief moment before being purified, showing their appearance before birth.

Ning Que didn't close his eyes and didn't look at it, because many things could be regarded as not without his eyes closed. He quietly looked at the faces that appeared but disappeared, and saw several faces that were once familiar.

"Go, if you want to go to Haotian's Divine Kingdom, I will let her take care of you. If a certain Divine Kingdom is destroyed in the future, the teacher will take care of you there. If you want to go to the deep abyss and continue to fight then please wait for me and you See you again, and then we will cut wood. "

He looked at countless familiar or unfamiliar faces in Shenhui and said silently in his heart.

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The Master's expression was still indifferent, and there was a glimmer of divine light deep in his eyes.

He probably did not expect that Ning Que could have so many Haotian Shenhui ... According to the logic, only the most devout Taoist believers in Haotian could learn Xiling Divine Art and call out Haotian Shenhui.

Guo Shi has not been troubled by this problem for too long, because his realm of knowledge is not ordinary, since he knows the entanglement between Ning Que and Chang Sheng Tian, ​​many things may not need to find a real answer.

The first thing he wants to do now is to suppress Ning Que's counterattack.

Yes, Ning Que is burning himself at this time, that is the counterattack against the Blood Sacrifice. As Haotian Shenhui burns, as he walks freely in the car array, the entire grassland is illuminated, those surrounding the car array The cold wind that has been spinning continuously has been broken around and the temperature has risen sharply. Where is there a little chill?

Ning Que stretched out his hand to wipe the water flowing from his eyebrows, and finally walked to a carriage.

The national division is no longer in this carriage. The broken box on the carriage shows a gap. The white human bones are burning in the blazing Haotian Shenhui, gradually turning yellow and zooming, but it is unimaginable that it is still supporting.

Ning Que withdrew the Park knife from behind, without a word, he chopped the knife directly to the carriage, the carriage collapsed directly, the box fell heavily, and the outside suddenly fell apart, turning into dozens of wooden bars, exposing the things inside.

The wooden box is an iron box. The box made of iron grid is full of human bones and human skulls ... A box full of human skulls. I do n’t know how many bones are needed to make up.

Ningxian's expression remained unchanged, and then a knife was cut on the iron box.

A loud bang, the iron box broke through the slightly hard ground, splashing countless dirt and dust, and desperately drilled towards the ground of the grassland until it was several feet deep before stopping.

The iron box is still unbroken, and countless skulls are still confined inside, providing continuous power for the blood sacred array and supporting the bureau of the national division.

Ning Que looked at the box under the ground and said nothing.

"This is the formation that all the priests in the court of the courts have used the great witchcraft to extract the soul flame that has been tempered for thousands of years. Even if you have the power of the top of the world, it is impossible to break, because manpower is sometimes poor, and the soul is unlimited.

I do n’t know when it will appear on a carriage in the south. The cloth floats and the rosary lightly turns. He looks at Ning Que pity and says, "Since it is futile, why do you insist?"

Ning Que said: "Well ... I must admit that you are trapping me, what's next? If you can't kill me, what's the difference between this blood sacrifice grand array and the children's stuff?"

He turned to look at the national teacher on the carriage and said: "You should be very clear that you are stuck to me, it is equivalent to me to be stuck to you, as long as you stay here, then you will definitely die."

He is right. For the academy, the only thing the Golden Account Wangting needs to deal with seriously is this unfathomable national teacher. If he cannot leave in order to trap Ning Que, he will wait for the main force of the Tang Army later. When Xu Chi appears, it may even be that person who is present in person, then the national teacher will definitely lose.

Somewhat curiously, the state teacher ’s expression was still calm, and he was not influenced by Ning Que ’s passage. It seemed that he had absolute self-confidence and could not be bothered by the academy.

Perhaps because he thought he could kill Ning Que.

More than ten high priests appeared from all sides of the grassland, then walked to the front of the chariot.

Ning Que's sight, passing through the burning Haotian Shenhui around his body, fell on these people, on the bone necklace on their chests, and said, "It's finally here."

Golden account king court used to fight against the practitioners of the Central Plains has always been these high-priest priests, each high priest has a similar level of knowledge and destiny in the Central Plains practice line.

When more than ten high priests join the blood sacred formation, what will happen?

Those old high priests trembling their lips slowly, began to chant the strange verses that the former master had read, and then they began to dance, twisting their bodies, and dancing a dance that no one could understand.

Prairie priests are good at witchcraft, scriptures are mantras, and dance is also a mantra.

More than ten large carts collapsed, and the wooden strips wrapped around the boxes on the car also cracked open, revealing the iron grid inside-the iron boxes slowly floated into the air, and finally floated into the air. Without a knife, he cut into the iron box deep in the ground, and the earth rustled down like a monster unearthed.

All the iron boxes are human bones and human skulls, carrying the remnants of the spirits after the death of the people. They were taken by the state teachers and high priests with the secret of grassland witchcraft and scattered around.

It is an unimaginable and huge pressure, which comes from the soul and is also exerted on the soul. It is invisible and immaterial but actually exists, just like a giant mountain, directly bombarded in the spiritual world of Ning Que.

Ning Que groaned, with a **** lip and corners, but his eyes were still clear. Since he and Sang Sang joined together on the chessboard of the Buddha, his body strength and even the strength of his soul, and then the strength of his mind, had already stood. At the pinnacle of the whole world, this pressure from countless souls can crush the sea of ​​knowledge of a powerful person who knows the pinnacle of the realm, but it can only hurt him, and he can continue to support it.

But being trapped by the Blood Sacrifice Formation, this kind of hard support is not a game after all. He doesn't know how long he can support it. What he needs to do is to break the formation and then kill the enemy.

Breaking the formation and killing the enemy are two things in one body.

To get rid of this horrible blood sacrifice large array, the key is to kill the Guo Shi, and to kill the Guo Shi, you must first find his location and determine where he is, but the problem now is that he does not know the Guo Shi where is it.

The State Master is clearly here, right in front of his eyes, on the only carriage that remains, but as if in a very distant place, he and the blood sacred formation seem to have merged into one body, but they seem to be apart Looking at this place, why is there such a feeling? Before he jumped from the air, he didn't step on the head of the Chalk Kingdom Master. Later, the Master Master had to come and go unruly, or what was the hidden problem?

Ning Que looked at the Guoshi teacher standing at the horse station, and looked at the common clothes and wooden bead chains fluttering in the morning wind. His eyes narrowed slightly, and the strange feeling became more and more clear.

Suddenly, he felt something, looked up at the sky, and saw a very thin line suddenly appearing in the cloud that was sucked up by the influence of the blood sacrifice.

It seems that there are also countless grievances in the dark clouds, that is, the people who died on the grassland, that is the killing of the King of Golden Accounts for countless years.

Looking at the dark cloud, Ning Que's terrifying killing intention to the King of the Golden Horde, the feeling is unusually obvious, and he also has a deeper understanding of the formation of this blood sacrifice large formation, confirming that it is not that he can break it now ... His expression suddenly became lighter, and Bai Xue's eyebrows covered again raised slightly.

He seems to be laughing.

"You are indeed an amazing person."

He withdrew his gaze from the sky and looked at the national teacher not far away. He said calmly: "I admit that you have enough power to trap me, but ... this is not enough, because you know that the Academy has never been alone."

The master of the country slowly closed his hands, like an old monk, his eyes flared, like a barbarian wizard, with a word of mouth, like a Taoist who had been repairing in the mountains for many years, and said, "So when will they arrive?"

Such a change in appearance and temperament is really extraordinary. However, rather than seeing the thirty-two changes of Master Liansheng in the Mozong Mountain Gate many years ago, where would it be deterred?

He was like talking about homely with the teacher of the country, saying, "Tang is in trouble today."

"Then it is the suzerain who came today."

The state of the master of the country remained unchanged, calmly said indifferently: "In fact, the person I have been waiting for for these years is her, and I really hope that she will not be absent today."

Is still a random conversation, but between the conversations, each has his own strong confidence. Ning Que ’s confidence lies in the academy, in himself and his sister, and the national teacher ’s confidence lies in the tribe.

This blood sacrifice array is not the formation of the national division, but the formation of the entire Golden Horde.

This is a whole tribe, a tribe with a population of millions, a tribe with thousands of years of heritage, and its own unique cultural temperament. This tribe has become a group today.

Even if Yulian comes, how can it be broken?

Guru is telling the truth. He has been waiting for Yu Yu for several years.

He waited for Yulian to appear, and then killed her.

At this time, Ning Que said a word.

"You think I'm stuck in battle, I can't come to you, can she?"

Hearing this sentence, the national teacher could no longer calm down as before, he suddenly felt that during these years, or not waiting for her, but ... she was waiting for herself.

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From Weicheng to the northwest, there is a barren desert. In the middle of the desert, there is a very small green state. The green state sometimes disappears and sometimes appears with the time of the day. It appears less and more often. So that neither the Golden Horde Kings nor the Datang Frontiers knew about the existence of this small green state.

The green state was heading south to Kaipingji. At this time, the Zhenbei Army led by Situ Yilan was engaged in a **** and fierce battle with the remnants of the Golden Horde. No one would come here.

As for Yu Yu and thousands of riders who escaped from Weicheng, they went straight to the depths of the grassland, all the way to the north, and it was impossible to pass through this small green state. Logically speaking, there should be no one here.

But today this little green state suddenly came.

A prairie cavalry led a warhorse and was resting by the only small river in the green state. The horse was an ordinary warhorse, and the people seemed to be ordinary cavalry, wearing **** clothes.

He looked dozens of miles to the east, feeling the change of the world's vitality there, and smiled.

Dozens of miles to the east ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is the location of the blood sacrifice in the north of Weicheng.

The cavalryman lowered his head and washed his face, and then took a cup of water, ready to moisturize his throat.

Reflected his face in the calm stream. It was a young and handsome face. The beard beside his cheek had not been taken care of for many days. It grew like wild grass and looked extremely rough.

Suddenly, his movements became stiff.

In the stream, the look on his face was still quiet, but in the depths of his eyes, a wildfire started to burn.

The clear water slowly leaked through his fingers, just like the time that was flowing away in his life.

After the clear water completely drained away, he looked up and looked across the stream.

A young girl in a yellow dress, I do not know when to appear on the other side.

The girl looked about twelve or three years old, and her face was immature and tender. Two black ponytails swayed gently behind her. She looked so cute, but her expression was indifferent.

"I heard you are waiting for me?"

Yellow skirt girl looked at the prairie cavalry and said.

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