The Path to Becoming Immortal

While being thrown, Ning Ping's eyes suddenly lit up as countless stars passed by him.

Hongyu Yunxingtu, how could he forget this treasure?

No matter how to activate it!

Before, he had only refined it into his body. In the void, he probably took the initiative to fly out to protect his master.

Ning Ping was now in the dark and had no idea how to activate it.

Unfortunately, the situation in front of him did not allow him to think carefully. Nangong Jin's next attack was about to come...

In a flash, Ning Ping could not care about anything else, and his soul suddenly spread out in all directions.

After the soul was entangled with countless stars, it decisively began to burn the soul and push those countless stars according to the deduced trajectory.

"Huh..."

Then a magical scene appeared. With the push of countless stars, a powerful force was generated in the movement of the stars.

He clearly sensed that this force was extremely huge and unstoppable.

And more importantly, this power can be controlled by his mind.

After having a clear feeling in his heart, Ning Ping was shocked, and then he was ecstatic.

With a thought, this invisible force rushed towards the jade ring.

After the two met, the jade ring's original extremely fast speed was instantly plunged into a quagmire, and finally it was fixed in mid-air, unable to move forward any more.

Nangong Jin's face changed again at this time. He had sensed the slowdown of the jade ring at the first time.

He found that no matter how he urged it, the jade ring was fixed and could not be shaken at all.

He also instantly noticed the movement of countless stars around him, as if the whole strange void suddenly moved.

At this time, an unprecedented life and death crisis surged into his heart.

"Die!!!"

In a hurry, Nangong Jin shouted loudly, and his whole body was excited again, and he urged the jade ring with all his strength.

Under his strong urging, the jade ring shook violently and moved a little.

At this moment, countless stars around were originally in motion, but at this moment they paused slightly and shone brightly.

Then, Nangong Jin also found that a terrifying force wrapped around him, making him unable to move at all.

At this time, a dim black shadow, holding the spear, was stabbing at him fiercely.

"Stop! Daoist friend, listen to me!"

"Puff..."

Nangong Jin shouted in horror, and the spear flashed and pierced his chest directly, nailing himself in the void.

The soul in his body was like a broken dam, pouring out under the greedy absorption of the spear.

"Daoyou, spare my life, I, Nangong Jin, am willing to be a cow and a horse, and the entire Nangong family will be driven by Daoyou, please show mercy!"

At this moment, he finally saw the pair of eyes under the black robe.

They were extremely calm, and one could see the firmness in their eyes.

He knew that it was useless for him to say anything, and the other party would never be moved.

Moreover, he also clearly sensed that his vitality was rapidly fading, and his body was constantly withering.

As a result, Nangong Jin opened his eyes, and a hint of madness appeared in his eyes.

"It's not that easy to let me die like this!"

At this moment, suddenly in the secret room outside, a giant bird with flames all over its body suddenly flashed out from Nangong Jin's waist.

After it appeared, it was a fire crow, a giant bird with the appearance of a crow, but it was wrapped in a layer of flames, making it unusually handsome.

This was the natal puppet that had practiced with Nangong Jin for who knows how many years.

"Chi..." As soon as it appeared, the fire crow burst into a loud cry.

As if it was summoned by something, the fire crow rushed towards Nangong Jin and instantly merged with the other party.

A ball of terrifying flames also erupted violently, and instantly engulfed everything around in the sea of ​​fire.

The entire secret room was on fire in an instant, and it was extremely dazzling in the dark night.

"Dangdangdang..." The alarm bells in the Nangong family rang loudly, and countless figures also surrounded the secret room.

However, they did not dare to get close at all. The temperature of the flame was too high, and they could only vaguely see the figure of their ancestor who was setting the fire.

For a moment, they could not figure out what kind of practice was being practiced, or what happened.

With the integration of the fire crow, Nangong Jin's vitality suddenly increased, greatly alleviating the loss of vitality.

Immediately afterwards, a spirit flew out of the body and crashed into the alchemy furnace.

After a while, a fire bird spirit appeared in the Hongyu Yunxingtu, and its body shook and merged into Nangong Jin's soul.

Nangong Jin's momentum increased again.

"Since you really want me to die, let's do it together!"

"Hu... Boom..."

In the explosion-like flames, Ning Ping was thrown out again in an instant, and merged into the countless starlights in the blink of an eye, disappearing without a trace.

Just after Ning Ping was thrown out, Nangong Jin suddenly felt his body loosen up, lost control of his soul power, and the strange starlight power finally disappeared.

The urgent thing now is not to find trouble with the other party, but to deal with the spear on his body.

Nangong Jin grabbed the spear on his body with both hands.

Just when his hands touched the spear just now.

The countless weird runes on the spear were like bone-eating insects, devouring his hands crazily.

"ah......"

A shrill howl came from Nangong Jin's mouth the moment he held the spear with both hands.

Nangong Jin immediately let go of his hands. His hands were still shaking at this moment, and the runes on the spear were actually burned out on them.

Moreover, those runes did not disappear from the palm, but were constantly devouring his own soul crazily, turning into strands and merging into the spear body.

"ah......"

The severe pain, like tarsal poison, made Nangong Jin couldn't help but scream in the sky.

Pain was one aspect, but more importantly was the fear deep in his soul. At this moment, he found that he could not stop the spear from devouring his soul.

"Fellow Daoist! Friend Daoist, please let me go! I'm convinced! I'm really convinced! Please put away this spear!"

"Fellow Taoist, I don't dare to do that anymore!"

"Fellow Taoist, please show up!"

"..."

But no matter how he shouted, Ning Ping never showed up.

At this moment, Ningping is also at the moment when the oil is running out and the lamp is drying up, and his soul is extremely weak.

In the midst of his anger, he heard Nangong Jin's screams, but a sincere smile appeared on his face.

Then, under Ning Ping's control, this force swept forward again.