In the four eras, except for the three eras, there are no great emperors who have emerged in each of them.

There is not even the inner holy realm born in this era, and it can be regarded as the Dharma-Ending Endless Spirit, and it is difficult for geniuses to emerge.

So much so that today's Da Shang Dynasty cannot touch the true essence of cultivation at all.

The upper realm of the dragon and elephant, the holy realm of the inner realm, the realm of the heavenly way.

It refers to the transformation of the mortal body, the sage's mind is cultivated, the way of heaven is united, from the surface to the inner layer, and then to the nature of the world, after three steps, the creatures will no longer be creatures.

But God.

But this step is not the end of cultivation. According to the discovery of the Black Demon Ancestor, this world is vaguely curbed by something, and everything will eventually be limited.

If you want to break through the realm of Hetian Dao, you either open up a new path and achieve the Great Emperor's Dao.

Or you can only embark on the road of heaven and man and pursue the realm of heaven and man.

The Black Demon Ancestor didn't know how to go about the Emperor's Dao and the Heavenly Man Road. The only thing he knew was that he could only choose one of these two.

Having proved the way of the great emperor, he would cut off his own path to heaven and man.

If you choose the path of heaven and man, then there will be no hope for the emperor's way.

When Ning Xiu murmured to himself, a trace of black lines appeared on his face and body. This black line is not a scar. You will be surprised to find that it is empty when you look at it up close.

Ning Xiu's body seemed to be undergoing some transformation, and when his consciousness was about to collapse.

"Boy, you have to cheer up no matter what! Your talent is the best one I have ever seen, don't die just now."

Emperor Zhenyang was very anxious, but Ning Xiu could no longer hear its words at this time.

The Black Demon Ancestor has too many memories. Compared with the mysterious woman's extraterritorial demons and mysterious women, they are simply a sea and a pond.

"The Black Demon Ancestor used four eras to explore the north, south, and west, without any discovery. What is the extreme east of the world..." Ning Xiu thought, enduring the pain in his mind.

The holy appearance of his body was automatically activated at this moment, and 365 black patterns slowly opened, swallowing the black lines on Ning Xiu's body, as if they were treating it as their own nourishment.

More and more black lines emerged from Ning Xiu's mind, and they were wandering from his head like sweat, and then all of them were absorbed by his holy appearance.

At the beginning, because the momentum was not very obvious, no one had discovered it yet.

But as more and more black lines emerged later, the people around Ningxiu finally discovered this abnormality and screamed in surprise.

"Mr. Ning is not good!"

"What happened to Lord Ning!"

"Come here and have a look. Something is wrong with Lord Ning!"

A group of people shouted loudly, almost thinking that Ning Xiu was about to die, so the Demon-Subduing Guards ran over immediately, extremely nervous.

For everyone, Ning Xiu is their backbone. No one can replace this position except Ning Xiu.

When Aying arrived, Ning Xiu's whole body was wrapped tightly with black threads, and he couldn't see clearly what his body looked like.

"How could this happen?" A Ying looked shocked. He had never heard of anyone who could realize that he could make himself look like this.

Because Ning Xiu put the Golden Bell on the outside, no one could get close to his body, and could only stand outside the Golden Bell and witness what was happening at the moment.

One stick of incense passes, two sticks of incense passes...

Ning Xiu could no longer see clearly. His whole body was wrapped in flowing black lines, and his whole body was gradually melting.

Although no one knew what was going on, everyone could feel a bad premonition, as if Ning Xiu was about to disappear completely in front of their eyes tonight.

"What's going on? This is, why is the good Lord Ning like this?" Chen Peifeng said anxiously as he knocked on the golden bell for protecting his body.

But no one could answer his question because no one knew what was going on.

In a daze, Ning Xiu only felt that his consciousness was blurred uncontrollably, and his whole body seemed to be falling constantly.

Below is an endless abyss. Once you completely fall into it, you will become doomed.

But my consciousness was in a daze and I couldn't react at all.

At this moment, golden lights suddenly lit up around, with a total of 365 channels. These golden lights gradually merged and eventually turned into an extremely huge golden light.

This area was illuminated instantly.

Ning Xiu's eyes lit up and he quickly closed his eyes. At this moment, his body floated up, and the darkness around him was swallowed by the golden light.

Hop!

Ning Xiu suddenly opened his eyes, and the black line on his body instantly disappeared. On his palms, a golden line extended out to each other, and finally passed through his arms, shoulders, and completely connected at the back of his neck.

"His holy appearance has changed!" Emperor Zhenyang said in surprise.

The holy appearance of any creature can only have one ability, even if it reaches the realm of the Great Emperor.

I have never heard of anyone's holy appearance that will change. Even Emperor Zhenyang doesn't know what effect will occur after this change and what changes will happen.

This is a great fortune that belongs to Ning Xiu’s personal personalities.

Ning Xiu spread his arms and slowly ascended to the sky. His holy figure shone with a grand light in the sky at that night, just like the fierce sun, shining on the earth.

The golden thread slowly cracked and began to swallow the earth around the Protectorate, countless pieces of earth, grass roots, shade trees, and even those wandering immortal things were all sucked into it by the golden thread and disappeared.

Each holy image in the upper realm of the dragon and elephant has different abilities. Ning Xiu’s holy image “Blessed Land and Cave Heaven” has its own space, and after the fusion of 365 black patterns.

This holy image became even more unusual and became a world of difference.

His body floated in the air, his body shining on the earth like a fierce sun. At this moment, in the eyes of everyone on the ground, Ning Xiuzhen was like a god coming to the world, and it was hard to describe the sacredness.

Some people who were older than they could not bear this scene at all, and they fell to the ground with their knees and kept bowing to Ning Xiu.

I believe that even many years later, when they are about to be buried, Ning Xiu's appearance will still clearly exist in their minds.

call out!

In the dark and empty space, a large amount of soil is constantly pieced together, and finally a floating island with a wide top and a narrow bottom.

On this island, countless shade trees were quickly squeezed into an extremely huge, at least thousands of feet tall, huge tree that was squeezing from the sky.

On the surface of this giant tree, a large number of immortal objects are embedded in it, constantly wailing, twisting their bodies, but they have no effect.

Immortal things will not be born, old, sick and dead. Only when they are defeated by the enemy will they turn into yin energy again and wait for the next birth.

So they will be trapped here for endless years, turning the wailing sound into the sound of eternity.

Above the tops of the giant tree, a golden dome pressed against the dense field of vision, thundering vigorously, as if a powerful creature could be born from it at any time.

So for a moment, an extremely strange picture was born.

On the lower body of this giant tree, there are tens of thousands of immortal things that struggle and wail like hell in the Buddha.

And the upper body is an extremely holy golden dome.

...

Ning Xiu put away the holy image and then slowly landed on the ground. Seeing that Ning Xiu was fine, everyone felt extremely happy and rushed up to care.

"Mr. Ning, what happened just now."

"Mr. Ning, you scared us to death. I thought something was going to happen to you."

"Sir Ning, I'll kowtow to you, bless me."

Ning Xiu waved his hand: "Go and go, give me some normal things."

After soothing everyone's emotions, Ning Xiu then walked to a big stone and sat down, with some aftertaste and some regret.

He stretched out his hand, and a lily flower suddenly grew on the palm of his hand.

The stem of this flower is connected to the flesh of Ning Xiu's palm, and it looks very magical.

With Ning Xiu's idea, the lily turned into a cactus and a laurel, and finally withered and aged and rotted, turning into a handful of loess on the palm of the palm.

"This is the power of thoughts, but unfortunately I am not the real holy realm of the inner scenery." Ning Xiu said in secretly, a pity.

Originally, with the help of the Black Demon Ancestor's understanding, he should be able to achieve the holy realm of the inner scene, but the price is that even if he succeeds, his consciousness will collapse with his huge memory. In the end, Ning Xiu, who is the inner scene, becomes a soulless body.

Fortunately, the Holy Father helped him and absorbed all the memory. Although it was impossible for Ning Xiu to enter the inner holy realm, it saved his life no matter how much.

In addition, the holy image has evolved, but these two gains have never lost anything compared to them.

"I should be considered a half-step inner holy realm now. I have the ability to use part of the power of my mind. If I rely on my understanding to truly enter the inner holy realm through time," Ning Xiu said confidently.

After being sucked by the holy statue, there was no immortal thing around the Protectorate's Mansion, which was extremely clean.

That kind of thing just happened. When everyone got tired, they started to sleep on the spot. Ning Xiu woke up, which made everyone feel extremely relieved and feel at ease.

No words all night.

It was during the day, with the sunlight, the Demon-Subduing Guards could see how terrifying the suction power of the Holy Planet was.

Except for the Protectorate, all the places within a radius of a hundred miles were sucked down and turned into a landform like a valley.

"This, Lord Ning's current strength is becoming more and more difficult to see through. This is simply a miracle." A demon-suffering lieutenant couldn't help but say.

Others nodded in agreement and expressed their approval.

If Ning Xiu treated them as enemies, he would probably not be able to survive for a moment.

Without saying much, the group continued to set off, but their goal was to return to Dashang. If they didn't hurry up, they would not be able to reach Dashang until next spring.
To be continued...