Bad Boy Cultivation in Another World: The Merry Immortal

Xing Chenzi also felt uncomfortable. In front of many disciples of the Wukong Sect, as a venerable, he was unable to take down a little spirit person for a long time. It was shameful enough to say it. 【 】

"Boy! If you want to die, I will give you a ride!"

He yelled, the power of the stars in his hands flashed continuously, and Ye Ning was tightly enveloped by an overwhelming aura, even the spiritual power in his body was somewhat blocked.This is the power of "potential"!Xingchenzi finally used the low-grade sacred artifact, the Heart of the Stars, to unleash the power of "potential" over a higher level!

There are tens of thousands of "potentials", which are the unique means of monks above the sect.Monks above Zongzhe tend to conduct in-depth research in a certain field and master a certain kind of ultimate power.This ultimate power is "potential".Different fields will produce different "potentials", such as space, time, extreme cold, extreme heat, etc.It is rumored that the "Position" practiced by the sect of the Ming Sect of the Xiao Kingdom is called "Three Autumns in a Day", within the envelope of the "Position", the passage of time will be a thousand times faster than outside!The lifespan of the monks will decrease, regardless of whether they continue to win or lose.Because of this, in the country of Xiao, no monk is willing to fight against the master of Mingzong.

Xingchenzi's "potential" is called "The Prison of Stars", which belongs to a kind of confinement power.Theoretically speaking, within its "potential", nothing can move except the holy vessel!

Ye Ning was shocked, and found that the chaotic mirror was out of his control, and flew back into his body automatically, and "Eun Chang" also fell down sadly, only a dozen or so green leaves gave off a compelling light, circulating endlessly.Ye Ning gave a cold shout, clapped his right hand, and took off the demon refining pot around his waist. When activated by his spiritual power, smoky blue flames swarmed out, burning towards Xingchenzi Yuanshen Dharma!At the same time, Ye Ning felt a suction force enough to swallow mountains and rivers, bursting out from the mouth of the pot, pulling the unprepared Xingchenzi Chaos Primordial Spirit closer by ten feet!

The smoky blue flame seems to be able to burn the primordial spirit, but before touching it, it has already roasted Xing Chenzi to scream "Wow!"

Ye Ning gasped for breath, the urging just now had consumed all his spiritual power, and now he was in the "potential" of Xing Chenzi, and even breathing became difficult.

The smoky blue flame swept away, tightly wrapped Xing Chenzi's primordial spirit, and slowly burned.Xing Chenzi screamed again and again, and frantically rushed back into his body with smoky blue flames.After the primordial spirit returns to the body, many top-grade exercises can be performed, which is why Xing Chenzi desperately rushed back to his physical body.Xingchenzi let out a strange cry, a blood-red gap suddenly opened between his eyebrows, and a jade ruler full of aura flew out, and threw it directly at Ye Ning!

"The eyebrow ruler!"

Sang Zhangxiang, who was watching the battle, screamed.This jade ruler is not a real thing, but collected and refined from battlefield grievances. Usually, only a trace of grievances can be generated when more than [-] people die in a war. The grievances that are so huge that a jade ruler needs to die at least tens of thousands of soldiers can be collected !After the huge grievances are collected, they cannot be directly confronted with the enemy. They often need to be incorporated into the eyebrows and continuously refined, and finally get rid of the chaff and save the essence, and form a eyebrow ruler that is as powerful as the top holy weapon!When refining Meijianchi, the pain suffered by ordinary people is beyond the tolerance of ordinary people. It is absolutely no exaggeration to say that it was cut into pieces by thousands of knives. Therefore, Sang Zhangxiang was so surprised when he saw it.

"Xing Chenzi, it's shameless to use such a vicious magic weapon against a younger generation!" Sang Zhangxiang scolded: "You bastard, the eyebrow ruler may be useful against others, but against us, hehe, I'm afraid you will be disappointed." It's gone!" He knew that Ye Ning's spiritual power was almost exhausted, so he hurriedly raised his hand to pop out a spark, and quickly intercepted the eyebrow ruler!