"I'll see how you collect demons!"

Ning Wujian stepped on the top of King Ming's head, the demonic aura was surging, and the terrifying physical strength pressed down towards King Ming, pressing the Great Wei Deming King towards the ground.

Boiling the demon body under the water of the Dragon Palace, the strength in Ning Wuji's bloodline was completely stimulated, and it was not weaker than some ancient demons when they were young, and the ancient demons were often tens of thousands of catties or hundreds of thousands of catties of strength.

This is the horror of the demon clan, Ao Huang only has a faint trace of dragon blood, which can also make him wield a thousand catties of hammer, not to mention the bloodline of Ning Wuji, even the old demon of Black Mountain, the old turtle, and the dragon king of Dongting will be shocked, saying that his bloodline is atavistic and by no means weaker than the genius of the ancient demon clan.

"Ah......h

Fa Yuan was roaring, being trampled on the top of his head by a demon in his eyes, this feeling was really not good, but Ning Wuji's strength was too strong to withstand even the Great Wei Deming King Faxiang, who was known as the strongest force, and was constantly suppressed.

"Sezhi Mile......

Seeing that he was about to land, the Dharma Xiang of the Great Wei Deming King suddenly made a fist with both hands, the two middle fingers were erected, the finger ends were together, the two index fingers were stretched, and they were bent like a halberd fork, which was the heart seal of the Great Wei Deming Wang, and the Buddha sound in the mouth vibrated out.

The swirling fire of wrath surged up, surging towards Ning Wuji, the flame was transparent and colorless, but it was extremely hot, even if it was dozens of meters away, you could feel the high temperature from the fire of wrath, like molten gold and fossils.

"Than supernatural?"

Ning Wuqian sneered, his long hair was flying, his fingertips were a little, his heart was like the sun, blooming from his fingertips, and under the moonlight, Ning Wuji's fingertips bloomed with ten thousand red lights, really like the rising sun, with the power of a day, pressed on King Ming.

The fire of anger is also a kind of heart fire, Buddhism presents the heart fire with different emotions, and the heart fire of Ning Wujian is inclusive of everything, anger is also heart fire, happiness is also heart fire, and sorrow is also heart fire...... Everything is a nameless fire!

Fa Yuan wanted to use the fire of wrath to deal with Ning Wujian, but it was really unwise, but Fa Yuan would not have thought that Ning Wujian would be able to cultivate a wisp of heart fire, and if he knew the Dao, he would not make such a stupid move.

The only thing that there is not in the world is regret medicine, at the moment when Ning Wuji's fingertips bloomed with the light of the Ten Thousand Dao Heart Fire Divine Light, Fa Yuan noticed that the heart seal had a tendency to collapse, and his face changed greatly, Fa Yuan is also a genius in Kyushu, his strength is naturally not weak, and his reaction is not slow, and the handprint changes again, turning into the root seal of the Great Wei Deming Wang, and stabbing towards Ning Wujian on the top of his head in the shape of a lance.

"Om ......"

At the moment of crisis, the mouth of the law bloomed golden lotus, a mouthful of Buddha blood spurted out, and a blood-colored Buddha word came towards Ning Wujian Town, and the root seal erupted with brilliant Buddha light, and the blood light of the word "Om", one of the six-character mantras of Buddhism, was bright.

A great danger lingered in Ning Wuji's heart, Fa Yuan was obviously desperate, being suppressed by a demon on the top of his head, it was a great shame for Fa Yuan, King Dawei Deming suppressed demons, when was he suppressed by demons?

Fa Yuan knew very well that Ning Wujian was humiliating him, just hoping to make him lose his mind, but knowing the Tao is one thing, and it is another thing to really do it, the Buddha is angry, let alone people?

Ning Wuqian hugged his hands emptyly, like a round Taiji, a silver glow was converging, even the full moon in the sky seemed to be affected, and the moon blossom merged into it, and a cloud of silver light gradually condensed into a crescent moon, like a brilliant scimitar, and a terrifying aura escaped from it.

"Go to ......"

Ning Wujian pushed the silver crescent moon, like a round of moon across the sky, dragging a silver tail, facing the blood-colored word "Om" under the suppression.

At the moment when the root seal stabbed in, Ning Wujian rushed up, avoided the blow of the root seal, and his body turned around in mid-air, and there was a boom in the sky, a thunderous explosion, and the blood-colored word "Om" was blown to pieces by the crescent moon, and the terrifying explosion wave even rolled up the big boulder by the lake, smashing it around, flying sand and stones, and even the lake in the distance set off monstrous waves.

The battle momentum between Ning Wujian and Fa Yuan even surpassed the fierce battle of the Kyushu monks, and both sides were relieved, looking towards this side from time to time, whether it was the Great Wei Deming King of Fa Yuan, or Ning Wuji, their magical powers were exhausted, and they were wonderful.

The younger generation of monks all looked sideways, not only shocked by the terrible magic power of the Fayuan Buddhism, but also surprised that the supernatural power mastered by Ning Wuqian was not weaker than the magical power of the Buddhist family at all, especially Fa Yuan is a genius in Kyushu and has already been famous, and Ning Wuqian is a nobody, but at this time, Ning Wujian is actually pressing the Fa Yuan.

This kind of strength is enough to be proud of the young heroes.

Yingge Night was secretly shocked, Fa Yuan was his old enemy, Heavenly Demon Dao and White Horse Temple have had grievances since the Han Dynasty, Ying Ge Ye and Fa Yuan fought many times, all of them were draws. Yingge Night is a flawless Dao Ning, two years ago it was just a small qi demon cultivator, but in the blink of an eye, two years, the strength is terrifying to such a realm?

Jin Ling'er is the most embarrassed, the disciples of Hehuan Dao are not good at fighting, they have suffered heavy casualties in the fierce battle, the red clothes wrapped in the delicate body have been broken in half, the spring is dewed, the Buddha regards women as a ring, and there is no mercy at all, and the white and tender skin is full of blood.

However, the fierce battle between Fa Yuan and Ning Wujian attracted the attention of the old monk who was the enemy against her, and she was also able to breathe a sigh of relief, looking at Ning Wujian who was like a god in silver armor, and recalled the decisive figure in Yixiangyuan, his eyes were complex, the waves were flowing, and a trace of heat bloomed at the back.

Nalan Hongye was in the most complicated mood, she couldn't have imagined that the person who picked up the Mo Evil Sword would be a member of the demon clan, so that her mind was in a big mess, and she was seized by the enemy and made a ruthless move.

Those who don't know Lu Dao Ning are guessing who this is, and those who know Lu Dao Ning are shocked by his growth speed, no matter what, after tonight, Ning Wuji's name will definitely spread all over the Kyushu cultivation world!

The mantra of the word "Om" was shattered, the Fa Yuan vomited blood, and the body of the Ming King Fa Xiang was about to collapse, and the mantra contained the essence of the Fa Yuan, even if the peak monk of the god was careless, he would also be hit hard or even fall, but Ning Wufeng also mastered a supreme supernatural power, and broke the mantra, making his thoughts scattered.

The change in the law fate, how could Ning Wuqian not see it, but he was also a mana failure at this time, the stronger the divine power, the greater the consumption of true qi in his body, Ning Wuqian killed all the way, there was not much mana left in his body, and even the speed was a little slower.

Swallowing a pill, it was the last pill in the jade bottle given to him by the sloppy old Taoist priest of Jinhua Mountain, gathering a breath of true qi, Ning Wuji's figure twisted in mid-air, rushing towards the Fayuan.

"Roaring ......"

At the moment of life and death, Fa Yuan barely stabilized the Fa Xiang, the six arms rotated, and the phantom of the six magic weapons rippled out of the Buddha light, wanting to crush the rushing Ning Wujian inside.

Dangdangdang......

Ning Wuji's flying legs were like divine knives, splitting out silver knives, shaking open the already unstable magic weapon, and stepping on the top of King Ming's head, with a bang, King Ming's law phase shattered, Ning Wujian stepped on the bald head of the law yuan, and directly suppressed it to the ground.

At this moment, everyone unconsciously stopped and looked here, whether it was a good or evil monk, they all knew that if this town went down, the law would be abolished even if it didn't die!

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