The most powerful boss in the heavens

Zi Yao said bitterly.

"Save my father." Zi Yan walked up to Ning Que, took Ning Que's hand, and looked at Ning Que pleadingly.

"I beg the devil to take action and save my father. In this life, I am willing to repay the great kindness for cattle and horses!"

Zi Yao even knelt down in front of Ning Que, kowtowed to Ning Que, begging Ning Que to help.

Since ancient times, once a monk fell into the crisis of transformation, it was almost equivalent to losing half his life.

In particular, it was not caused by external force, but because something went wrong when enlightening the Tao, and nine out of ten fell into the crisis of transforming the Tao, and they all lost their lives in the end.

Therefore, they did not have any hope that King Tianwu could get rid of the crisis of Hua Dao by his own strength.

And they knew that the only one who could save King Tianwu now was Ning Que, a peerless great sage whose strength was comparable to that of the quasi-emperor.

Lanyun was shocked when she saw her pair of sons and daughters suddenly begging Ning Que to save King Tianwu.

King Tianwu is one of the most powerful heavenly kings in the Eternal Starfield, a superpower who has half-stepped into the Great Saint Realm.

Such a super strong man fell into a crisis of transformation, and it is estimated that at least the legendary peerless great sage would have to take action to save him.

She didn't believe that Ning Que was a peerless saint.

But she also knew that her son and daughter had been extremely intelligent since they were young, and they would also be well-known geniuses in the Eternal Star Field when they grew up, so they would definitely not be aimless.

Perhaps, this young man has a special way to resolve the crisis of the Hua Dao?

Thinking of this, Lan Yun was filled with excitement.

"Also ask the virtuous son-in-law to make a move"

Lan Yun directly called her a good son-in-law, and was also about to kneel down to Ning Que.

However, it was blocked by Ning Que's mana.

"Get up!" Ning Que mobilized his mana to help Ziyao up, and then said with a smile, "How can I say, King Tianwu is also my father-in-law now, so I won't let him die. But first, I want to see him." Case!"

Ziyan, Ziyao, and Lanyun were overjoyed upon hearing this.

However, King Tianwu is locked up in the forbidden area of ​​the Ziyun Clan, even if it is not easy for Lan Yun to meet King Tianwu, he must first communicate with the elders of the Ziyun Clan who are guarding the gate before entering the forbidden area to see the sky King Wu.

Lanyun estimated that it might take a few days, so she first arranged for Ning Que and others to live on another floating island near Fengyun Island.

Chapter 612 Thrilling drama... too hot for eyes!

The breeze is blowing, the bamboo forest in the courtyard is rustling, and the silver-white moonlight is falling like smoke and gauze. It is very peaceful and peaceful here.

Ning Que and the others were meditating in the courtyard.

Suddenly, there was a strange laugh, and the bright moon in the sky was blocked by a black cloud, and the courtyard was instantly cold.

The white moonlight disappeared, and the holy aura disappeared. The bamboo forest was secluded and pitch black. Someone sealed the bamboo garden with great magic power, and the cold murderous intent pervaded the air.

In the darkness, a silvery-white figure appeared, especially bright and eye-catching in the black mist. He was the only light in the entire dark garden.

This is an old man with a goatee, silver pupils, and a dry body, like a branch of an old tree.

Although he looks short and dry, he is full of energy, especially his pair of eyes are like two lights, making it hard to look at him.

On his body was a silver metal armor, shiny and shiny, very glaring in the dark.

"It's you!"

Ning Que and the others realized immediately that the old man was the one who followed Zihao during the day.

"Young man, you have a lot of blessings. You actually got the favor of the pearl of our Ziyun clan, and you have these four stunning followers. However, sometimes the blessings are too rich and the strength is not enough, and it will become a disaster."

In this bamboo garden, he is like a master, while Ning Que and the others are outsiders. His voice is very penetrating, buzzing like a bronze bell, and said: "Kneel here, this old man has something to say." The heart of cherishing talents will show you a bright road."

The four daughters Li Xiaoman, Ji Biyue, An Miaoyi, and Yao Xi were very silent, and they all looked at the silver-eyed old man with dead eyes.

In this world, anyone who dared to speak to Ning Que like that was already dead.

"I just came to the Eternal Starfield, and I don't know the characters here. Do you know how to use the characters here to write a dead character?"

Ning Que looked at the old man calmly, showing no emotion.

"The boy's mouth is very unforgiving. Such a person will die the fastest. I think you may not be able to see the sun tomorrow morning!" The old man said gloomyly.

After finishing speaking, he suddenly turned into a flash of lightning and rushed towards Ning Que. The silver-white metal armor glowed and quickly enlarged, becoming a little giant made of silver.

"It seems that you don't know how to write dead characters... an illiterate, what use is there to keep you!" Ning Que pointed out indifferently.

The silver-eyed old man's complexion changed instantly, and fear appeared on his face.

In his eyes, Ning Que's finger was no longer a finger, but a heavenly pillar that crushed the sky and the earth, squeezing the sky, and entwined with the brilliant laws of the Great Sage.

"Wrong, Mr. Zihao is wrong... This is no ordinary native, this is a peerless saint."

The silver-eyed old man trembled with fear, despaired, and wanted to back away.

But Ning Que's finger was too fast, almost in a billionth of an instant, it hit the silver metal armor, and a wave of divine power directly penetrated the metal armor.

The silver-eyed old man inside the metal armor turned into flying ash.

Almost when Ning Que shot at the silver-eyed old man, suddenly, a huge beam of light shot down from the sky, as thick as a mountain peak, trying to level the bamboo garden and turn it into ruins.

This is the Dao attack, like a bright, bright but dangerous fireworks blooming, enough to wipe out the half-holy!

As soon as Ning Que raised his head, he opened his mouth and swallowed the shot beam.

At the same time, a black spiral channel pierced through the direction of the light beam, straight into the sky, and soon devoured a scarlet mech in the cloud, including the strong man who operated the mecha, into powder.

"It seems that some people don't welcome me very much!" Ning Que's face was slightly cold, and the murderous intent in his eyes gradually condensed.

Originally, looking at Ziyan's affection, he didn't want to kill the Ziyun clan, he didn't bother to pay attention to a few ants that were jumping around.

But now it seems that there are always ants jumping around in front of me, so I might as well kill them all.

Ning Que reached out and grabbed it, and a god island dozens of miles away was directly smashed, and there was a loud bang that shook the entire Ziyun clan.

Two panicked figures were directly imprisoned from the shattered island of God by an invisible force.

Like a puppet being pulled by a string, it flew towards the courtyard where Ning Que was, and finally fell in front of Ning Que like a dead dog.

One of these two people was Zihao whom Ning Que and others had met not long ago.

The other person was a young man with thick black hair and a cold face.