Ning Cheng's spiritual consciousness was completely penetrated, but he could only feel the broken and messy rules of heaven and earth, and couldn't feel what caused the sticky space.

Ning Cheng raised his hand, and the magic spear appeared in his hand. He vaguely felt a little excited about the good fortune gun, but he had no way of knowing the specific reason.

Just when Ning Cheng was about to use his supernatural powers without a trace, Lan Bing's sharp cry came. Ning Cheng stopped, he didn't care what happened to Lan Bing.

If Lan Bing fell in this place, it would be a good thing for him, and he saved the time to continue chasing and killing this woman.

What surprised Ning Cheng was that Lan Bing would actually scream sharply, which was completely different from what he knew.

Lan Bing forcibly integrates the ancient wild wish butterfly to create the world, and in the end, he will definitely lose his wisdom and become the spirit of the ancient wild wish butterfly. This kind of cold person, even if the most terrifying thing appeared in front of her, she probably wouldn't scream.

Sure enough, as soon as Ning Cheng stopped, he saw Lan Bing's panicked figure rushing towards him as if he had dragged hundreds of millions of catties of sand.

Behind her, Ning Cheng found nothing.

Lan Bing's hair was disheveled, and while running frantically, she shouted sharply. Although her speed was still ridiculously slow, her demeanor was extremely crazy.

Ning Cheng frowned slightly, surrounded by Dao rhythm, and at the same time clenched the magic spear and stared at Lan Bing. As long as there is something wrong with Lan Bing, he directly shoots the opponent's eyebrows.

Ning Cheng soon felt that something was wrong, Lan Bing seemed to have not seen him, the whole person only knew how to scream and run away. And what made Ning Cheng even more puzzled was that Lan Bing's strength was declining. Not only was it declining, but it was also declining at a speed that Ning Cheng could see with his naked eyes. The rhythm around her also collapsed sharply.

Could it be that Lan Bing's spiritual wisdom was corroded by the ancient wild wish butterfly and is about to be lost? That's not right, if that's the case, then Lan Bing's strength should be getting stronger and stronger, not getting weaker.

The moment Ning Cheng's thinking changed, Lan Bing had already arrived not far in front of Ning Cheng. Without any hesitation, Ning Cheng took out the magic spear and slammed it directly at Lan Bing.

The big seal of willpower on Lan Bing's forehead shot out in an instant, blocking the magic spear. The violent Dao rhyme exploded, and the Great Seal of Willing Power was blasted into nothingness by Ning Cheng, and because of the sudden blast of the Great Seal of Willing Power, Ning Cheng's spear shifted its position and slammed into Lan Bing's left shoulder.

The blood mist exploded and splashed on Lan Bing's pale face. Lan Bing finally woke up from her madness. She stopped and stared at Ning Cheng in a daze, her eyes even more radiant.

The cold face is no longer the unpopular figure in the painting before, but a little more vitality.

Ning Cheng put away the spear and did not start again. Lan Bing's cultivation base is declining so rapidly, he doesn't need to continue. He vaguely felt that Lan Bing had encountered something, which caused a crack in the Wish Butterfly Realm created by the fusion of her and Ancient Wilderness Wish Butterfly.

If so, Ning Cheng really didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing for Lan Bing. When Lan Bing merged with Guhuang Butterfly to create the Butterfly Realm, her spiritual soul and life completely became part of the Butterfly Realm. Once separated, for Lan Bing, it would be death.

Ning Cheng's consciousness swept around, and he felt the same fear in his heart. Lan Bing and Gu Huang Yuan Butterfly merged to create a world, and even Lan Bing himself would not be able to separate them. I don't know what this place is, but Lan Bing and Wish Butterfly Realm have a crack, and they are even about to separate. Even if Lan Bing falls because of this, this is a very scary thing.

"Ning Cheng, can I ask you one thing?" Lan Bing's face was calm, just like the two people who wanted to destroy the madness of the Taisu Realm before.

Ning Cheng knew that Lan Bing would fall soon, he nodded, "You can ask."

"Do you think I'm not beautiful? Why was I willing to sacrifice myself for you in the Lan Cheng Yuan clan, and you were indifferent?" To Ning Cheng's expectations, Lan Bing asked something inexplicable.

Ning Cheng replied calmly, "In terms of appearance, you are very beautiful. You are prettier than most of the women I have ever met. But in terms of attractiveness to men, you have nothing at all."

This is just Ning Cheng telling the truth. In fact, even if Lan Bing is very attractive, he will not do anything with Lan Bing at that time. He is a good man, but not a man who can't control his lower body.

What he said to Lan Bing was indeed the truth. Lan Bing had a dead face, and no matter how beautiful she was, she lacked the attractiveness that a woman should have.

There was a hint of disappointment on Lan Bing's face, the rhythm around her was rapidly dissipating, and the world created by the fusion of ancient wild wish butterflies was slowly separating.

Looking at Lan Bing's dying life, Ning Cheng sighed in his heart. Everyone's pursuit is the same, but the means are different.

Lan Bing has a ruthless heart, and her world has even been destroyed. It is estimated that the Lan Chengyuan clan has also become her sacrifice, this woman is too cruel.

But there was one thing he couldn't help but admit, that the goal Lan Bing pursued was actually the same goal he pursued. If Lan Bing had killed him and killed Tai Su, he and Lan Bing would have to change their positions. It wasn't that Lan Bing watched him ask questions before he died, but he looked at Lan Bing before he died.

Winning the king or defeating the bandit is an iron rule.

"Lan Bing, you look much better now than you were before. At least, I don't dislike it." Ning Cheng looked at Lan Bing's disappointed eyes and suddenly said something more.

Lan Bing's face was splattered with blood at this time, and in terms of appearance, it was far worse than before. But at this time, she had a little more vitality.

Sure enough, after listening to Ning Cheng's words, Lan Bing's eyes became brighter, and she suddenly asked, "If I ask to be a fellow practitioner with you now, would you be willing?"

The brilliance in her eyes was as if she was eagerly expecting Ning Cheng's approval. As long as Ning Cheng agreed, she would immediately join Ning Cheng as a fellow practitioner.

"Ah..." Ning Cheng looked at Lan Bing in surprise, he couldn't keep up with Lan Bing's thinking at all.

The brilliance in Lan Bing's eyes suddenly dimmed, and a faint voice came out of his mouth, "Pity me, how much suffering..."

After just a few breaths, her breath disappeared without a trace, and her whole body began to blur, and a golden butterfly solidified above Lan Bing's dissipated body.

This is the ancient wild wish butterfly, which seems to have transformed its shape. Without any hesitation, Ning Cheng raised his hand to grab the golden butterfly.

It's just that he has forgotten where he is, and the sticky space around him hinders his movements. The golden butterfly turned into a streak of golden light, directly submerged in the space, and could no longer be noticed.

Ning Cheng's face was a little ugly, and when the blue ice fell, the strength of Ancient Wilderness Wish Butterfly would definitely be greatly reduced. Even so, Gu Huang's wish for Dieyi to leave is not a good thing for him. This Ancient Wilderness Wish Butterfly was a little weird, causing a shadow in Ning Cheng's heart.

It's a pity that he can't do anything right now, not to mention taking away the ancient wild wish butterfly, even if it is to leave this place, it is very difficult.

And what Lan Bing said when he was about to die made Ning Cheng feel a little sad. Although he chased and killed Lan Bing all the way, Lan Bing's words before he died, 'Pity me, how much suffering...' resonated with him.

The first time he listened to Zi Xiao, he didn't feel so much. Now Lan Bing said these words when he was dying, which made him feel more deeply.

Ning Cheng quickly put these feelings aside and began to release his divine sense, which was very adaptable. No matter where you are, the consciousness can be tempered quickly.

Ning Cheng's divine sense was already strong, and with the fact that he possessed his own divine sense cultivation technique, in just a few days, his divine sense could cooperate with his Dao Yun domain to form a regular space around him.

This side of the rule space is his, even if his consciousness cannot penetrate further, in this side of the rule space, he has no constraints at all. At least under the rule space he condensed, it will no longer be the same as before, every step is like a trek in the mud.

Grasping the magic spear tightly, Ning Cheng continued to spread his divine consciousness, making the space of rules he condensed larger, while walking in the direction that Lan Bing screamed just now. He wants to see what it is that can make Lan Bing, who used the ancient wild wish butterfly to create a world, scream, and forcibly peel off the world she created.

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It didn't take long for Ning Cheng to walk out, when an overwhelming darkness poured in.

The endless darkness seemed to have plunged him into the abyss of eighteen layers of hell, and there was no light at all.

Ning Cheng unhesitatingly brought out the divine fortune spear, and the spear pattern blasted out one after another.

Since he cultivated spiritual consciousness, he has not known what darkness is. For a cultivator, as long as the consciousness can be used, even if it is pitch black, it is not darkness, one can still see clearly what is within the consciousness.

At this time, both his naked eyes and his consciousness were pitch black. He couldn't see anything without saying anything, and a depressing and frightening dark aura penetrated into his soul, as if to dye his soul black.

"Boom boom boom!" Even though it was a void of nothingness, Ning Cheng's spear marks still slammed into the rhythms that were invisible to the naked eye, creating ripples of rhythm.

Just a few hits of Dao rhyme made Ning Cheng's chest feel dull, and he took a few steps back, the darkness in his heart felt heavier.

Ning Cheng's consciousness repeatedly attacked the darkness in front of him, he already vaguely understood why Lan Bing would be frightened, and then ran back, his cultivation base was constantly weakened.

This is the first time he has seen a kind of regular Dao rhyme, dark rules. Since cultivating, Ning Cheng has seen various rules and derived them, but he has never seen dark rules, and today he finally saw them.

If there was any other rule of magic that Ning Cheng had not been exposed to, it would undoubtedly be darkness.

His eight-lineage spiritual roots do not have dark spiritual roots either, and he is completely blind to the dark rules, magical powers or Dao rhythm, and only stays on the literal understanding.

The fusion of Lan Bing and Ancient Wilderness Wish Butterfly created the Wish Butterfly World, which is a condensed wish force and rhythm. In a way, volition is equivalent to a branch of the rule of light. And the dark rule is its nemesis. Alchemist Lan Bing has just created the world, but the butterfly world is not stable, and because of his words, there is a trace in his heart. When invaded by this powerful dark rule, the hesitant Taoist thoughts immediately collapsed like a domino.

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