Chapter 648 Ning Rongrong VS Abyss Saint (Part 1)

Deep in the Far North.

A violent white light rose up, accompanied by an extremely terrifying explosion.

The earth trembled slightly, and even in the distant border city of Tianshui, one could faintly see the fiery energy that turned the night sky white.

Jian Douluo, Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi did not sleep, but stayed in the room alert to any abnormalities that might occur around them, because Ning Rongrong used a clone to sneak into the Far North, so they stayed here to watch.

"Rongrong..." Ning Fengzhi murmured with a hint of worry, noticing the strong energy bursting from the Far North outside the window.

Although Ning Rongrong said that there would be no problem, how could a parent rest assured!

The Abyss Saint is a first-level god. Even if the power projected is not too strong, it is also in the realm of gods. The Snow Emperor who broke through the gods is still licking his wounds in the Star Dou Great Forest, and it is unknown when he can recover.

Rongrong said that it was just a clone, but if he could follow the lead and snipe the real body from a distance, it might be possible. The power of God is unimaginable to mortals.

Ning Rongrong's mouth was red.

Ning Fengzhi saw this and his heart skipped a beat.

"Could it be that something happened?"

Coupled with the explosive power transmitted from the current Far North, Ning Fengzhi had a bad premonition.

"Hehehe~"

A villain-like laugh sounded from Ning Rongrong's mouth.

Ning Rongrong, who had been sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Rongrong!"

Seeing Ning Rongrong wake up, Ning Fengzhi was about to speak, but before he could speak.

"Interesting, it's really too interesting."

"Saint Lord of the Abyss, you really gave me a great gift!"

An extreme pressure rose.

Even the three people standing nearby were forced back several steps by this breath. Regardless of the shock of everyone present, Ning Rongrong turned into a stream of light and flew out of the window.

A floating voice came back:

"The God Realm cannot interfere with the continent. I will go to deal with the matter in the Far North and will be back soon."

When Ning Fengzhi and the other two came back to their senses, Ning Rongrong had long disappeared.

The three looked at each other.

"Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, Rongrong is..." Ning Fengzhi was a little unresponsive.

However, it is basically certain that the explosion just now is definitely related to Ning Rongrong.

"Rongrong has always been afraid of the God Realm, and the God Realm cannot take action. This is probably what it means." Gu Douluo said thoughtfully.

"He should have gone to find the Abyss Saint Lord, hey!" Jian Douluo also sighed when he heard this.

The breath that Rongrong exuded just now was too strong.

Even Jian Douluo felt as if he was on the sea, a lonely boat swaying in the waves.

That is definitely not the power that the Extreme Douluo can possess.

"In that case, go and notify the others!" Ning Fengzhi also came back from his thoughts, "I'm afraid there will be a big war in the Far North, let's stabilize Tianshui City first."

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"Damn it! The evil human natives actually blew themselves up when I wasn't paying attention." The Abyss Saint Lord holding the Heavenly Saint Rifting Halberd appeared above the Wind and Snow Valley.

He can only move within the 5-kilometer radiation range of the Abyss Channel, otherwise, his power will disappear quickly.

Even so, it is still not in his prime.

Like the Heavenly Saint Rifting Halberd that blocked the martial soul fusion skill before, the power has been extremely weakened beyond this range, and it has barely reached the level of a second-level god.

Even now, he is holding the Heavenly Saint Rifting Halberd, and his strength is only at the peak of the second-level god.

He was just a little injured by a conspiracy.

"Ning Rongrong, I will remember you." The Abyss Saint Lord's eyes were cold and fierce. It took a lot of resources and price to project himself to the Douluo plane. If it wasn't for the plan, it would be impossible to project it down.

But now, there are a total of eight of the ten emperors.

Two of them have fallen.

The remaining five were chopped up by Ning Rongrong and sent back to the Abyss Plane.

Except for the weak forces in the Far North, only one Abyss Emperor was still in the Douluo Plane.

"It's great. I am a first-level god, the Abyss Saint, and I have been defeated again and again."

"You can be proud of it! When I really come, I will let you know what the abyss is."

An extreme white light flew past and landed directly not far from the Abyss Saint.

"No need to wait, just now!" Ning Rongrong's pink hair fluttered gently in the night. Holding the Glazed Holy Sword, she gave people a very elegant feeling, and exuded an extreme sense of oppression from head to toe.

"You..." The eyes of the Abyss Saint fell, "Is it the real body this time?"

"That's right, tonight it's either you or you die." Ning Rongrong said lightly, "You Abyss always hang around here, it's getting in my way."

"Okay, okay, for tens of thousands of years, you are the first person who dares to refute my face like this. Even the Ice God back then only relied on the power of the artifact to be evenly matched with me. What's your reason?"

The purple-black aura floated around the Saint Lord of the Faraway, gently urging the cloak on his body, inexplicably suppressing and oppressing, spreading outward with him as the center.

"Just because, my name is Ning Rongrong." The Glazed Saint Sword in his hand gently produced a sword flower, and the white luster condensed on the position of the sword, and the faint pressure locked the opponent.

"Really, then you go to hell!" The Saint Lord of the Abyss shouted, holding the imitation super artifact Tiansheng Liyuan Ji in his hand, emitting a blue-purple luster, and went straight to Ning Rongrong's neck.

"Bang——"

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The collision of weapons produced extremely strong fluctuations, and a monstrous air wave centered on the two people and rippled outward.

"How is that possible!"

The Holy Lord of the Abyss shrank his pupils and maintained a state of confrontation.

Although the weapon in his hand is not the real Heavenly Holy Split Abyss Halberd, it can at least exert 50% of the power of the original weapon, especially the "Abyss" skill, which can penetrate without any defense.

Although, it can't be used for long-range attacks, which is very harsh.

But because of this skill, he easily severely damaged the previous Ice God and Snow Emperor.

If the ice and snow girl hadn't been clever enough to escape from the range of her own radiation, she might have perished.

"I see, are you ignoring the rules of defense?"

"But it's too weak."

Ning Rongrong's free hand formed a mark.

The Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda is revealed around it.

A small pagoda erupted with pressure that was unbelievable to the Holy Lord of the Abyss.

"not good!"

The Holy Lord of the Abyss quickly retreated to distance himself.

"Did yours run away?"

The Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda flew out very quickly.

"Suppression!"

Ning Rongrong's voice fell, and the tower quickly grew in size, almost lighting up the night sky with its colorful luster.

"Don't underestimate me!" The Holy Lord of the Abyss became angry when he realized that he could not escape. He stabbed the Nine Treasure Glazed Tower with the Heavenly Holy Splitting Abyss Halberd in his hand.

"Clang-"

The Nine Treasure Glazed Tower trembled slightly, and the Abyss Saint Lord who was hit by the power of the tower "Wow" sprayed a mouthful of purple-black blood and flew out.

"Damn it! How is that possible?"

"Why are there such things as super artifacts in the hands of natives from the Douluo plane!"

Seeing that the weapon had been restored from the Heavenly Sacred Abyss Halberd to the Poseidon Trident, the Abyss Sacred Lord was shocked but also indignant.

At the beginning, I wanted to get out of the shadow of Ice God Ice Palace.

It took a lot of effort to forge the super-artifact Heavenly Holy Split Abyss Halberd.

Although what I have in my hand is just an imitation with the help of rules, what’s opposite is not an Ice Palace!

Could it be that as the Holy Lord of the Abyss, I can only go further and further on the road of being smashed?

Looking at the Caiyun Pagoda that blocks out the sky and the sun.

"According to reports from my subordinates, the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect is a sect that assists soul masters. Except for the three people's martial soul fusion skills, the others are mediocre."

"It's just a ghost!"

"This thing, you told me, is the martial spirit of the auxiliary spirit master."

"This tower is obviously a super artifact, and it is still a super artifact that is not weaker than the Heavenly Holy Split Abyss Halberd."