Chapter 1494 (1/2)

Two months later.

Fairyland, the Far East.

Ning Tao sat cross legged on a sand dune, with golden light, the aura of God on his head, and the mother of five elements rotating slowly around his head.

In the immortal food pot, divine crystals flew to his body and disappeared. The power of creation flows on his body surface like golden soup. He looks like a melting Golden Buddha at the moment.

This is the result of his closed door practice these days.

He abandoned all the cultivation methods he had learned before, and just used his divine mind to drive the force of creation to run again and again, allowing the force of creation to flow into the force of creation, and then out of the seal of creation. Then use the power of creation to activate the creator's Dharma seal, but only activate and do nothing.

This is his practice now.

He doesn't need to practice any secret method, nor does he need to create a secret method suitable for him, although it's not a problem if he wants to do that now.

There are thousands of martial arts in the world, but the ultimate goal is only one, that is to defeat the opponent.

There are countless secret scripts of Kung Fu in the world, but the ultimate goal is only one, that is to make yourself stronger.

But the problem is that Ning Tao himself has reached the extreme. The martial arts in the world and the Kung Fu secrets in the world, including those created by himself, have no meaning to him.

Is elisabah strong?

If he wanted to, he could kill elisabah with one fist.

Are immortal hunters strong?

If the fairy catcher appears here at the moment, he is confident that he will end the battle in a few minutes. It is definitely the fairy catcher who fell, not him.

He has reached the extreme of cultivation, and there is no room for improvement.

What other skills does he practice and what other skill scripts does he need?

His strength of creation is the most powerful secret of skill in the world, and his fist is the strongest Kung Fu in the world.

Now, his natural operation of the power of creation is the strongest and best way to practice in the world, but even if the power of creation absorbs the energy of Shenjing, his power of creation will not be improved any more.

If this closed door practice is compared to mountaineering, he has now reached the top of the highest mountain in the world. There is endless emptiness ahead and there is no way forward.

Time goes by.

The divine crystals in the immortal food pot are reduced one by one.

Soon, the last divine crystal melted into the golden soup and disappeared in the natural power flowing on the body surface.

There is still no sense of enhancement.

Ning Tao opened his eyes, looked up at the gray sky and said in his heart, ”is there really a boundary wall above God? It's like heaven and God. I need to touch it to break through? If there is such a boundary wall, I'm already a great God. If I break through another level, what space world will it be? What kind of existence is above God?”

Boom!

A sudden explosion of thunder broke out in the depths of the clouds.

The cloud turned black in the twinkling of an eye. It was as black as ink and huge.

Then, a black lightning bolt suddenly fell from the depths of the black cloud and hit Ning Tao's head.

The black lightning is coming, the terrible smell of death like purgatory, and the will of repression are also pounded down.

Ning Tao wants to dodge, but his body seems to be tied by a rope, and his feet are connected with the earth. He can't move at all.

”This power...” before he could understand, the black lightning had fallen on his head.

Like a golden soup, the power of creation exploded, but it closed in an instant, offsetting all the impact from the black lightning and the will to suppress.

Dozens of hairs fell from Ning Tao's head, but turned to ash before landing.

Ning Tao was stunned. There was a sense of shock in his heart, but more anger. He stood up from the sand dune and said, ”are you God or nothing? I have no offense. Why kill me?”

Just now, it is estimated that ordinary gods will die if they suffer that.

Maybe that's how the star king was killed!

However, Ning Tao spoke, but there was no response from the depths of the dark cloud.

Ning Tao said again, ”are you an existence above God? Where are you? Why don't you show up? I want to talk to you.”

There was still no response in the black cloud, and the black cloud was dissipating rapidly. It disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the terrorist energy gathered in the sky also disappeared.

Ning Tao was stunned on the hill and didn't return to his mind for half a sound.

What happened just now made him feel like a despicable assassin. He attacked him while he wasn't being attacked. Seeing that he could not be killed, he turned and ran away without giving him any chance of revenge.

After a while, Ning Tao looked back from the sky, looked at the dead desert on the other side of the hill and said to himself, ”is there really a higher space above the three worlds? And there is a higher existence above God?”

This is as complex as ordinary people thinking about what the universe is like.

”Just now, didn't you want to kill me, or did I touch that barrier and God want to kill me?” Ning Tao continued to think.