NOVEL FULL

The Path to Becoming Immortal

Chapter 1133: Holy Light Stronghold

The corpse leader was secretly frightened by Ning Ping's glance just now, and his neck shrank slightly in fear, then he turned into a black shadow and followed closely behind.

Ning Ping has always felt a little uncomfortable with the corpse leader's behavior of eating people alive.

However, I will not be so pedantic as to think that people should be killed, as that would be too cruel.

When dealing with enemies, cruel means are far more effective than gentle ones.

After a while, a sect appeared in front.

Biyan Pavilion.

This sect is obviously much larger and can be considered a medium-sized sect.

There are actually quite a few Nascent Soul cultivators in the sect, and the one with the highest level of cultivation is a Spirit Transformation cultivator.

There is even a large sect protection formation on the periphery, but of course Ning Ping does not take such a large formation seriously.

Ning Ping flipped his hand and a formation plate shot out.

"puff......"

With a slight sound, the sect protection formation was immediately broken by the formation plate.

Immediately afterwards, as the formation unfolded, an invisible wave swept in all directions.

The entire Bi Yan Pavilion was also covered by the formation.

The larger the range covered by the array, the weaker its power will be, but it is enough to deal with this kind of character.

"Akui, keep going!"

Following Ning Ping's instructions, Agui, who had been unable to contain himself any longer, disappeared in a flash.

From time to time, there were screams of agony from below.

Under Ning Ping's gaze, Agui grabbed a person and swallowed him whole in one bite.

It seems that he was more restrained in front of me before, but this guy really can eat.

Ning Ping still walked forward without any hesitation. His target was the only cultivator in the God Transformation Stage.

"Who dares to attack my Biyan Pavilion? Are you looking for death?"

The fluctuations of the formation also aroused the vigilance of the cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage, but as soon as he appeared, he found that the world in his eyes had changed drastically.

Seeing this, his expression changed drastically. He turned around and wanted to fly away, but he hit an invisible barrier.

In panic and pain, he turned his head back, only to find a young monk in a green robe staring at him leisurely, but his spiritual sense was completely unaware of the other party.

"Senior! I don't know why my Bi Yan Pavilion has offended you!"

The Divine Transformation cultivator saluted very respectfully.

"Look up and answer!" Ning Ping said calmly, and two colorful vortexes appeared in his pupils.

"Yes, Senior..."

As the other party looked up, he was immediately attracted by the colorful vortex in Ning Ping's eyes, and immediately a colorful vortex was reflected in his own pupils.

Hallucinations!

Ning Ping then raised his hand and made a grab, but the opponent flew towards him with a wooden expression, and his head fell into Ning Ping's palm.

"Holy Light Church!!!"

After a while, Ning Ping narrowed his eyes suddenly, and a cold light shot out of his eyes.

As expected, the remnants of the Holy Light Church are behind this.

It turned out that after the previous battle with the Dian family, the Holy Light Church had suffered heavy losses and could no longer cause any trouble.

As a last resort, he had to go underground and began to hide, and then he launched a full-scale campaign to deceive the people.

However, Ning Ping frowned secretly at this time, as he still had not received the information he cared about most.

That's how these people get in touch with the Holy Land.

After speculating that they should be able to get in touch with the holy land, Ning Ping and Gu Xiao also asked people to investigate carefully.

But even after searching the soul, there was still no gain.

The holy light in the souls of the monks in the holy land was very strange, and some key information about the holy land was directly blocked.

There is no doubt that this is definitely the method used by Immortal Lord Luo Kun. In the eyes of the other party, the act of searching the soul is probably the most common technique.

If he wants to prevent soul searching, there must be a way for a person like him to protect himself.

However, he also knew that the Holy Light Church had its headquarters here.

"How exactly did they get in touch with the Holy Land?"

Ning Ping faced the dazzling light above his head and pondered hard but could not find a solution.

I also used my clone to try to sense the message from the holy land, but still got nothing.

Holy Light! After a long moment, Ning Ping suddenly realized something and couldn't help but frown.

Through holy light, this is the only way I can think of.

Just as Ning Ping was thinking hard, faint and continuous howling sounds were heard from the formation.

Every howl also foreshadows the death of a monk.

After a while, the formation became quiet again, and a dark shadow appeared beside Ning Ping again.

He stretched out his hand and a pile of storage bags were handed over.

"Well done!" Ning Ping raised his hand to Agui's head and rubbed it gently with satisfaction.

Agui lowered his body and really enjoyed the other party's reward of patting his head.

After scanning the area with his spiritual sense and seeing that there were no more mistakes, Ning Ping put away the formation plate and casually waved his sleeves.

As the sleeves were waved, a circle of fire quickly spread out in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, the entire Bi Yan Pavilion was engulfed in flames and turned into ruins.

Ning Ping and the Corpse Leader also flew away in another direction again.

Tens of thousands of miles away, there is a wasteland with extremely thin spiritual energy. There is nothing but desolation.

Apart from the inconspicuous little hill in front of us, it can be said that there is nothing worth noting here.

But when Ning Ping saw this, he smiled slightly, knowing that he had found the right place.

Beneath this inconspicuous hill in front of us, there is a huge cave, and the remnants of the Holy Light Church are hiding here.

After Ning Ping scanned the formation carefully with his spiritual sense, he threw the formation plate out again.

As soon as he did all this, Agui rushed into the hill without any instructions.

"boom......"

With a loud bang, Aquinas' huge figure instantly disappeared into the depths of the huge hole he had just knocked open.

Ning Ping did not move, but just stayed quietly where he was, because he had sensed a figure flying upwards at a rapid speed in his spiritual sense.

"boom......"

A big hole was knocked out of the hill in front of him again, and a figure shot straight into the sky.

"Bang......"

But with the sound of a crash, the fleeing monk stopped and then looked terrified.

"drink......"

He just shouted loudly, took out a long sword in his hand, and slashed at the formation shield above his head.

"boom......"

After a loud bang, the shield turned into layers of ripples, shook slightly, and then returned to normal.

Ning Ping nodded with satisfaction below. You know, this formation shield can block a Mahayana cultivator if someone is in charge.

It is simply wishful thinking to want to cut through the opponent with just the fusion stage.

"Okay, stop rushing!" Ning Ping couldn't help but speak when he saw that the other party was still trying to make some move.