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Chapter 470 Meeting Yuwenlong Again

Han Hai mocking Tiangong?
As soon as Ning Heng heard it, he became vigilant. Could it be that the Northern Juchi King wanted to play Han Hai to mock Tiangong?

Sure enough, the Northern Juchi King said next: "It is also one of the nine great miraculous arts. Although the Hanhai mocking sky art is not as mysterious as the three gods and Yuan Jue, it is also unique. Since you know this art, give it to me." Me, otherwise you don't want to escape my grasp."

Ning Heng had a thought: "I don't know the Han Hai mocking heaven skill."

King Beijuchi sneered: "My subordinates have seen you perform the skill of laughing at the sky, and more than once, you don't have to pretend to be stupid."

Ning Heng had a helpless expression on his face: "That's really not the Hanhai mocking skill, but a special secret technique that can release all of one's aura in an instant. It's far from mocking heaven."

King Beijuchi frowned when he heard that: "You can cast it on me once to see."

Ning Heng was a little hesitant when he heard the words, and the Northern Juchi King smiled contemptuously: "You can't hurt me at all with your strength, just show it to me."

Ning Heng didn't hold back, and even displayed a kind of martial arts, pouring out all his spiritual energy, blasting towards the Northern Giant Red King.

Of course, this is not the Han Hai mocking the sky skill, the power is not at the same level at all, but it can be called majestic to force out the spiritual energy all at once.

The Northern Giant Red King showed a bit of disappointment, understating that with a single palm, all the spiritual energy released by Ning Heng was scattered, and it could not threaten the Northern Giant Red King at all.

Seeing that the Northern Giant Red King scattered all his aura so easily, Ning Heng was secretly surprised, and even more desperate to fight with the Northern Giant Red King. It was Ning Heng who played all his cards, and it was just a joke in front of the Northern Juchi King.

There was a puzzled expression on the face of the Northern Giant Red King, he stared at Ning Heng suspiciously and said, "Is this the move you used to use?"

Ning Heng nodded seriously.

The Northern Giant Red King was disappointed, this is not the Hanhai mocking heaven skill at all, although the power is not bad, but it is too far behind the nine great skills, there is no comparison at all.

But after thinking about it, the Nine Miraculous Skills are extremely rare in this world, and it is already extremely lucky for Ning Heng to be able to obtain one of them, the Three Divine Transformation Yuan Jue.

King Beijuchi didn't know at all that the young man in front of him possessed three extraordinary skills, and his luck had reached an unimaginable level.

"Now you know that I don't know how to laugh at the sky at all, and you have already got the three gods, can you let me go?" Ning Heng asked tentatively.

The Northern Juchi King glanced at Ning Heng indifferently: "I never said I would let you leave alive."

Ning Heng's expression changed: "Aren't you afraid that my senior from the Golden Crow Sect will find you? You left traces on me, and that senior also left traces. Presumably he is going to find this place by now."

The Northern Juchi King was startled when he heard the words, and suddenly put one hand on Ning Heng's head, and began to search Ning Heng's whole body.

Ning Heng was powerless to resist, he just felt a cold feeling spread all over his body, as if he wanted to see himself thoroughly inside and out.

At this moment, the power of the fire seed left in Ning Heng's body by the Holy Fire Patriarch exploded, and a cold shout sounded from Ning Heng's body, with boundless majesty.

"Just because you dare to spy on the old man?"

The cold and deep voice of the ancestor of the Holy Fire rang out, and the Beju Chi King was immediately stunned, and immediately retreated to the distance, staring at Ning Heng with some doubts.

Seeing this situation, Ning Heng was also very courageous, turned around and left, completely ignoring the expression on the face of the Northern Juchi King.

The Northern Juchi King was angry and wanted to make a move to force Ning Heng to stay, but when he thought of the terrifying aura of the Holy Fire Patriarch, he was still a little apprehensive. He hesitated for a while and watched Ning Heng fly farther and farther, but he still didn't Make another shot.

At this moment, Ning Heng's heart was also pounding, and he kept praying that the Northern Juchi King would not catch up, otherwise he would really be unable to escape.

After a while, seeing that the Northern Giant Red King really did not come after him, Ning Heng heaved a sigh of relief, increased his speed to the limit, and fled desperately to Beishan Prefecture.

For Ning Heng, only the Golden Crow Sect is the safest, as long as he returns to the Golden Crow Sect, the Northern Giant Red King will no longer be able to threaten him.

Galloping all the way, crossed the border between Beihua State and Beishan State, and returned to Beishan State smoothly.

On the way, Ning Heng also asked the Patriarch of the Holy Fire to erase the traces left on him by the North Ju Chi King, so that the North Ju Chi King could no longer grasp Ning Heng's position.

Not long after Ning Heng stepped into the territory of Beishan Prefecture, a strange formation suddenly rose from all around. Ning Heng just rushed into the formation, and retreated immediately when he realized something was wrong, but it was already too late One step, trapped in the magic circle.

Ning Heng didn't hesitate, the Golden Crow Holy Fire gushed out of his body, trying to forcefully break through the formation and escape.

boom! ! !
The holy fire bombarded the magic circle, but the light curtains around the magic circle kept flickering. It turned out that the power of the holy fire was dissipated, and the magic circle was not damaged at all.

Ning Heng's eyes froze, but he also calmed down and did not lose his balance.

"Ning Heng, you will die today."

A familiar voice sounded, and three figures appeared outside the magic circle, one of whom Ning Heng recognized was Yu Wenlong who had disappeared for a long time.

Ning Heng's face was a bit ugly, he didn't expect to meet Yu Wenlong at this time, and the other party seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and set up a magic circle here, waiting for him to get in.

Beside Yu Wenlong, there were two old men with simple faces, one was skinny with a messy beard all over his face, and the other was fat and white, holding a long golden whip in his hand.

Ning Heng looked at Yu Wenlong coldly, and asked with a smile: "You still dare to show yourself in front of me?"

Yu Wenlong glared at Ning Heng viciously: "You have harmed me to such an extent that I never want to kill you. Today you are trapped by me. No matter how strong you are, you cannot escape this disaster."

Ning Heng sarcastically said: "You should take care of yourself, how far has your cultivation base been lost? I'm afraid you are about to fall out of the collective realm?"

As soon as this remark came out, Yu Wenlong was furious, and his face became distorted.

Ning Heng is right, but Yu Wenlong's cultivation base has dropped very seriously. He could still struggle to maintain the realm of the seventh or eighth level of the aggregate, but now he has fallen to the third or fourth level of the aggregate. He can't even fly, he needs an old man around him to take him.

And all of this was caused by Ning Heng. Yu Wenlong hated Ning Heng so much that he wished he could peel Ning Heng to pieces, eat Ning Heng's flesh and drink Ning Heng's blood, so that he could relieve his hatred.

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