Chapter 1890: I am alive, you are alive (1/2)
The first thousand eight hundred and ninety chapters I am alive, you are alive
For more than two months, Ning Qi is the so-called curse of the magic land. With his own guess, the purple curse they are afraid of, the curse that can make people violent on the second day, is likely to be mixed with the will. Magic.
Ning Qi does not know why the surviving will disappears for a while, and there is a burst of it. Anyway, as long as it appears, there is a will in the magic. This kind of magic enters the body of the ordinary Mozu, in order to capture its flesh, but It may have forgotten that he used to be the existence of the demon level, and the ordinary demon could not bear it. The only result is death.
Perhaps those demons, demons, and even demons existed without thinking about the positive response to the 'curse', so so far, they do not know that there is still the will of the dead demon master in the magical land. This broken will is hiding in the mighty magic, looking for the body that can carry it, in an attempt to come to the world again!
But after so many years, it has not found a suitable body, or the right body has left the magic land when it wakes up, the years can kill everything, and when it sleeps, countless demons enter The magical land robbed the magic, its state became more and more weak, and now it is hard to find Ningqi's perfect body, just to carry its power, it is naturally unwilling to let go.
Therefore, there is a scene before, but compared with the desperate Shen Gongxian, the remnant will of the magic land is like a cockroach, and there is no subjective consciousness. Ningqi suspects that it is only the real master of the devil. Under the remnant of the obsession, under Ning Qi's teasing, it sillyly sent all the magic into Ning Qi, trying to take advantage of it.
It is a pity that this idea is extremely naive in Ning Qi's view. The surviving obsession can not shake the spirit of Ning Qi, let alone **** his body, and wait for Ning Qi to swallow all the magic of the magic land, and then refine it. The surviving will will vanish and disappear completely in this world.
”Your strength is getting weaker...”
Ning Qi's eyes slowly opened, and there was a slight disappointment in his tone.
It seems that the remaining magical powers cannot help him directly break through to the eight-robbery, but the benefits this time are also very impressive.
The number of magical gas in Ningqi's body is already catching up with the quantity of the spirit of Xianling, which is about to reach a balance. When the magical energy is absorbed, it can reach this level.
In addition, the magic gas itself is in the heavens and the earth, the best strength of the quenching effect, even the spirit of the fairy spirit can not match, or else the small six will not say that there is a magic head directly punch, you can live Killing the emperor, that kind of power, Ningqi is hard to imagine, that level is far away from him at the moment, but his current strength has been a few more floors!
Before entering the imperial prison, even if there is a level of Yuanzun at the level of Xiaoyan, you can't eat a few fists of Ningqi. The pure physical strength has reached the peak of the nine-robbery creator, and is infinitely close to that threshold.
Now Ning Qi has absorbed such a majestic magical spirit, or is the legacy of the demon. After numerous refinements, the quality is far more than the ordinary magic. In this quenching of the magic, Ning Qi’s power has broken through. The shackles of the nine lords.
Although he has not achieved the eight-roof creator, Ning Qi has confidence, and then he will not be as powerless as before. It is possible to play a game!
”This realm may be called a half-step man, oh... half-step demon seems to be more appropriate... After all, I am using magical power, constantly tempering the flesh, to reach this level, and to take the refining The road, Xiaoliu said, the immortal seeks longevity, and in the end is to abandon the flesh, the soul is forever in the world, this road is the right way, and the Mozu only asks the flesh to die, not to care about the spirit, is Extreme road, not desirable...”