Chapter 1112

However, the three people this time were not incarnations, but a stream of clear water remaining in the air, and they instantly appeared in front of Ning Feng.

The next moment, this energy exploded.

Ning Zhan, the king's clone, and Ji Donghai all looked terrified.

The self-detonation of a strong man of this level, even if it is just a burst of energy, is not something that an ordinary warrior can withstand.

However, it was too late.

boom,

The next moment, under the dilated pupils of the three people, a terrifying wave swallowed Ning Feng.

"Xiaofeng." Ning Zhan roared and rushed into the energy center regardless of everything.

Then, when everything disappeared, Ning Zhan stood there in a daze.

Ning Feng was still sitting cross-legged, firmly on the Diaoyutai.

Moreover, this violent airflow suddenly changed from violent to docile. With a little force from him, it entered the cauldron and assisted in refining the ninth military energy.

Ning Zhan was stunned when he saw this, but soon he felt relieved.

Upon seeing this, the king and others breathed a sigh of relief.

quickly,

There were no surprises afterwards.

Refining is finished.

All in one go.

Ning Feng opened his eyes and looked at the dazed crowd.

He smiled, looked up into the air, and said, "I've used up a lot of energy. Thank you all for helping me."

The sky was extremely quiet, but everyone could vaguely imagine that the three Tianlong Zhenjuns who were in another space would probably be so angry that they would vomit blood after hearing these words.

In fact, this is true. At this time in the star realm, the faces of Tianlong Zhenjun, Hualian Zhenjun and the other two were as black as the bottom of a pot.

He was already unhappy because the assassination failed, and he almost went crazy when he heard Ning Feng's teasing and ridicule.

"Ning Zhan, you gave birth to a good son. I admit it, but so what? See you at the Star Gate battlefield. I will personally watch as all the heads of your Ning family fall to the ground."

Tianlong Zhenjun said indifferently.

On the wasteland, Ning Zhan said with a smile: "If you have the ability, do it yourself. If you don't have the ability to come to the Star Gate battlefield, then stop talking nonsense. You come here every day with your clones. Do you really think you are invincible? You are always defeated by me."

"And then fled back to the astral plane like a dog."

Tianlong Zhenjun snorted coldly: "It's just a quick talk. I will come eventually. You should be prepared to face destruction."

"Hahaha."

Ning Zhan laughed arrogantly.

at this time,

Ning Feng stood up, looked up into the air and said, "Martial God Pill, done."

In an instant, endless strange visions surged out over the wasteland.

There were faint cries of dragons and phoenixes, and thousands of auspicious colors, so gorgeous and magnificent.

Soon, in the midst of endless auspicious colors, a golden pill, only the size of a thumb, rose up.

Everyone watching this scene couldn't help but hold their breath, with fanaticism appearing in their eyes.

Even Tianlong Zhenjun held his breath and did not continue the war of words.

Ning Feng raised his hand and was about to take the Martial God Pill into his hand.

But the next moment, the pill began to struggle frantically, trying to break through Ning Feng and leave.

Ning Feng said nothing and spent two full hours finally suppressing it.

Then, Ning Feng came to Ning Zhan in an instant, "Father, the Martial God Pill."

Ning Zhan looked at the golden pill being handed to him, and at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Even he couldn't remain indifferent.

After all, this is the elixir that can make one become a Martial God. Becoming a Martial God is the dream of many warriors.

Among the hundreds of martial arts nations on the entire planet, there are only a few martial god-level powerhouses such as the King of Dragon Kingdom.

Ning Zhan was not polite and took the Martial God Pill.

"Ning Zhan, there is no time to lose and you must be promoted quickly." The king suddenly spoke.

Ning Zhan nodded and said, "I understand."

There is no need to wait to be promoted to a Martial God, lest you cause more trouble.

At this time, the three kings of Tianlong Zhenjun said no more and retreated.

The battle ended here and came to an end.

……

At this time, Ning Zhan sat cross-legged on the Martial God Cauldron, swallowed the Martial God Pill, and began to impact the Martial God realm.

around,

The king, Ji Donghai, and Ning Feng stood in three directions respectively to protect Ning Zhan.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The aura of the peak Martial Saint on Ning Zhan's body began to surge from calm, and then became violent.

boom,

next moment,

Ning Zhan was covered and swallowed by a golden fighting spirit, and he seemed to be reborn from the ashes.

……

A certain realm.

The earth was in chaos.

There is a constant surge of terrifying energy, but if you look closely, you can vaguely see countless chains inserted into the ground everywhere on the earth, and looking down along the cracks in the ground.

You can see that the underground is like an abyss, with no bottom in sight.

At this time, at the center of all chains.

A muscular man kneels on one knee.

His body was about to break apart. One of his arms was broken and fell to the ground, unable to be reattached. His chest and abdomen were cut open by a sharp weapon, exposing his internal organs.

However, he still gritted his teeth.

Holding a purple battle axe in his hand.

After catching his breath for a while, he stood up with difficulty, walked to the chain, swung the axe and started swinging it down.

Clank, clank, clank,

The sound of metal clashing was endless.

He repeated the same action, hammering the chain with great effort, causing sparks to fly.

"Uncle Six, let's go and stop caring about me."

A woman's voice came from below, with a crying tone.

The old man grinned, "It will definitely work this time, but it just takes time. I have been training on Earth for so many years just for this day, I will definitely be able to do it."

The woman sighed, "Sixth Uncle, I am already very grateful that you can protect Xiaofeng and let him grow up. Why force it? It is very peaceful here. I don't ask for anything else."

"No."

Ah Xiang gritted his teeth and said with red eyes: "Don't you want to take a look at that brat? Does he look like you or like that beast Ning Zhan?"

"..."

"Xiao Feng, who do you look like?"

"I won't tell you. Go and see for yourself."

For the first time, the woman was silent.

Suddenly, Ah Xiang changed the subject and said, "Ning Zhan has met the people of the Celestial God Clan. I don't know what price he paid to make the Celestial God Clan agree to take action."