A pair of flame dragon wings grew out of Ning Xiaochuan's back, and he also took off, standing opposite the Evil God Phantom, and said, "Evil God, who are you?"

"Haha!"

The Evil God Phantom let out a loud laugh, ignoring Ning Xiaochuan's question at all, and directly attacked the past.

A black evil knife slashed down from the sky, with a divine power, as if it was going to kill Ning Xiaochuan.

Ning Xiaochuan cast the speed of the Divine Dragon, turned into a Divine Dragon Phantom, dodged the black evil knife, flew above the head of the Evil God Phantom, and roared: "Pick up the Divine Dao!"

Ning Xiaochuan decided to hijack this divine soul of the evil god and use his divine soul to help him cultivate the divine path.

You must know that Ning Xiaochuan's current Divine Dao has only cultivated to Xiaocheng, and he can only borrow the divine power of the Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor and Sui Hanyu.

"Boom!"

Ning Xiaochuan made two handprints at the same time, from the left and right directions, to imprison the evil god phantom.

"Human boy, you want to imprison the soul of the gods, you also underestimate the power of the gods!"

The evil god phantom let out a cold snort, his hands kept moving, and a huge whirlpool appeared in front of him, rolling Ning Xiaochuan into the whirlpool, wanting to completely devour Ning Xiaochuan.

"Monument to the Destruction of the World, Soul Suppression!"

Ning Xiaochuan's hands were raised, and he summoned the World Destroying God Tablet out, suppressing the evil god phantom under the God Tablet.

After seeing the World Destroying God Monument, the evil god void image finally remembered something, and exclaimed: "The World Destroying Dao, you are the ...... of the World Destroying Dao"

"God Robbery!"

Ning Xiaochuan pressed his finger on the eyebrows of the evil god phantom, and exerted the power of receiving the divine way, and quickly absorbed the divine soul contained in the evil god phantom into his body.

When the evil god phantom was absorbed by Ning Xiaochuan, the mighty evil aura that shrouded between heaven and earth gradually dispersed.

Ning Xiaochuan fell to the ground again, flicked the robe on his body lightly, and said, "That evil god phantom is almost equivalent to the eighth level of the Creation Realm. Now, I have absorbed his divine soul, and if I borrow the divine power of the Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor and the Evil God at the same time, even if I don't use the hole cards of the secondary artifact level, I can still compete with the ninth level of the Holy Monarch of the Creation Realm. ”

The Golden Horn Demon Emperor and the Silver Horn Demon Emperor got up from the ground and glanced at Ning Xiaochuan.

The Silver Horn Demon Emperor said with some concern: "That evil god is a little terrifying, just a thought is so terrifying, if the deity makes a move." I'm afraid that just a breath can wipe us out. ”

Ning Xiaochuan said: "If I guessed correctly, that evil god is still trapped in the depths of the ruins, and there is no way to escape for the time being. So, we don't have to worry about it at all. ”

The Golden Horn Demon Emperor nodded, and then said, "Then what about the evil qi on our bodies?" Looking at this body now, I feel uncomfortable all over. ”

Ning Xiaochuan said with a smile: "If you want to purify the evil qi, you must go to the place where the evil qi is most prevalent, and it is possible to find the antidote." ”

"Go to the ruins?" the voices of the Golden Horn Demon Emperor and the Silver Horn Demon Emperor trembled slightly.

Ning Xiaochuan nodded and said, "When we get rid of that hell messenger, we'll go to the ruins." The statue of the evil god was destroyed, and the messenger of hell must have sensed it, and he would definitely come to the imperial capital to inspect it in person. We'll just wait for her in the imperial capital!"

"Yes, when she comes, you must help us recapture the purple gold red gourd. The Silver Horn Demon Emperor clenched his fists tightly.

Ning Xiaochuan asked the Silver Horn Demon Emperor and the Golden Horn Demon Emperor, "Do you know the whereabouts of King Qingji and Fang Senior?"

Both the Silver Horn Demon Emperor and the Golden Horn Demon Emperor shook their heads and said, "We haven't seen them since we left the Divine Relic Land. ”

Ning Xiaochuan just asked casually, since they didn't know, then forget it.

Next, Ning Xiaochuan continued to cultivate, preparing to cultivate another way of destroying the world, the White Bone Dao of Destroying the World.

If you want to cultivate into a way of destroying the world, you can't do it in a while.

Ning Xiaochuan had only been cultivating for half an hour before he felt a powerful aura that was rapidly approaching the imperial capital of the Yulan Empire.

"It's here!" Ning Xiaochuan opened his eyes and looked out of the main hall.

The Golden Horn Demon Emperor and the Silver Horn Demon Emperor also woke up from their cultivation and immediately stood up, their whole bodies full of battle intent. Clearly, they hated the messenger of hell.

"Wow!"

A beautiful blood-red figure emerged from a void crack and landed on top of a ruined vermilion hall.

She had long blood-red hair on her head, her skin was white, and her pupils radiated a blood-red glow.

She looked at the shattered statue of the evil god and snorted coldly: "Damn! Who the hell dares to blaspheme the great evil god." ”

"Bullshit evil god!"

The Silver Horn Demon Emperor cursed, walked out of the main hall, carried a battle axe, and shouted: "Immediately hand over the emperor's purple gold and red gourd, and the emperor can spare you from death." ”

The blood-haired woman glared at the Silver Horn Demon Emperor fiercely and said, "Aren't you already a believer in the evil god, how can you come to your senses?"

"You still haven't returned the purple gold red gourd?" the Golden Horn Demon Emperor also showed an angry expression.

The blood-haired woman sneered: "Even if you regain your sanity, with your cultivation, this envoy can kill you with a snap of his fingers." ”

As the words fell, the blood-haired woman plucked a long hair from her head and slashed towards the void.

"Wow!"

The space was torn apart in an instant.

A blood-red wave of sharp qi emanated from the hair.

The faces of the Golden Horn Demon Emperor and the Silver Horn Demon Emperor changed, and at this moment, they realized that the blood-haired woman was so powerful, it was not something they could deal with at all.

Just when that long hair slashed in front of the Golden Horn Demon Emperor and the Silver Horn Demon Emperor.

"Broken!"

Ning Xiaochuan's mouth spit out a word, and a sound wave was released, breaking the blood-colored long hair.

Hearing that word, the blood-haired woman's body trembled suddenly, and she almost fell from the top of the main hall.

There was a hint of surprise on her face, and she said, "Who is it?"

Ning Xiaochuan walked out of the gate, glanced at the blood-haired woman, and said, "You are the Hell Messenger?"

The blood-haired woman said, "That's right. ”

Ning Xiaochuan felt an evil force from the ruins on the blood-haired woman's body, could it be that there was some kind of creature living in the ruins?

In order to understand the doubts in his happiness, Ning Xiaochuan asked again, "Are you from Guixu?"

This time, the blood-haired woman didn't answer Ning Xiaochuan, and said coldly, "Why should I sue you?"

"Well, in that case, then I can only suppress you first, and then ask you slowly. Ning Xiaochuan said.

The cultivation of the blood-haired woman is comparable to the first master of the Creation Realm, and in the Dayan World, she is already considered a top powerhouse.

Of course, in front of Ning Xiaochuan, her little cultivation was far from enough.

The blood-haired woman also knew that she was not Ning Xiaochuan's opponent, so she immediately opened the Void Gate and wanted to escape.

In mid-air, a spatial crack more than ten meters long appeared, and the blood-haired woman was about to escape into the spatial crack.

Ning Xiaochuan stretched out an arm, and the vast power of creation immediately condensed a large hand thousands of meters long in the void, and five huge white light fingers grabbed the blood-haired woman's body.

"Close!"

Ning Xiaochuan withdrew his palm.

The blood-haired woman appeared in the palm of his hand.

The Golden Horn Demon Emperor and the Silver Horn Demon Emperor widened their eyes, only to see that the body of the blood-haired woman had become only the size of a grain of rice, and it was impossible to escape from Ning Xiaochuan's palm.

"This is the power of the Creation Realm?, it's incredible, if only I could have such power!" said the Silver Horn Demon Emperor with envy.

They naturally didn't know that Ning Xiaochuan was using the power of space, and his palm could pinch the Qiankun Creation, even if it was a big mountain, in Ning Xiaochuan's hands, it would become only as big as a speck of dust.