Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 1730: The output is all by roaring
Chapter 1730 output depends on roaring
Xiao Wuye and the others stared at the back of the great monk in a daze, then all their eyes swept towards Sakyamuni, who looked at the crowd dumbfounded, with an ugly smile on his face, and then slowly slowed down. Closing his eyes, if he knew that his uncle master was so nosy, and he just came to see the excitement, but suddenly intervened in it, this time, he would never follow!
"Master Shakya Huijing?"
When Zhong Ming and the others saw the great monk, a flash of joy suddenly flashed in their eyes. The blood surging on the great monk was much thicker than them. If Zhong Ming could win without offering the lion king shield Mo Dong and Qiu Zhan joined forces, so Zhong Ming, Mo Dong, Lei Tao, and Qiu Zhan were not the opponents of this great monk.
Because the Zhensi magical technique of the ancient temple of the Nine Temples, the Golden Body Art of No Shangzheng Buddha, is a kind of exercise that is both internally and externally practiced, and is extremely balanced. The realm is coming fast, but the further you get to the back, the power of the Golden Body Art of the Buddha without the Shanghai Certificate will become more prominent!
Sakyamuni Huijing is an old monk who has lived for tens of thousands of years. Not only is his Dharma cultivation superb, but the attainments of the Golden Body Art of the Buddha without the Shanghai Certificate are also extremely terrifying. In the desperate situation of death, in addition to ranking in the front of the battle list 10. Rumor has it that the true gods and Buddhas were reincarnated. In just 33,000 years, they had cultivated to the realm of the Eight Tribulations Creator. The "Sakyamuni Dragon Ancestor" was better than him. Sakyamuni Huijing is considered to be the ancient temple of the nine temples. Among the despair of death and even the three despairs, the strongest monk is!
"Take forgiveness and forgive others? Old monk, do you know what will happen to me if I lose to Modong today?"
Ning Qi's gaze fell on Sakyamuni Huijing. The physical aura of this great monk was terrifying, several times stronger than that of the City Lord of the Dead.
After the original Ziyueyan used the forbidden technique, he couldn’t compare with this great monk. It can be said that his physical cultivation is comparable to that of Ning Qi, who has not broken through to the Creator of the Four Tribulations. After the last thunder tribulation baptism, Ning Qi’s Prison Suppressing Dragon Elephant Skill has reached the peak of the eighth heaven. After experiencing at most one or two thunder tribulations, he can break through to the ninth heaven. This old monk’s physical cultivation base Compared with Ning Qi, there is still a certain gap.
Even so, it is amazing enough. In Ning Qi's cognition, even the physical strength of the Creator of the Nine Tribulations is not as strong as him. After all, his practice has surpassed the limits of this world. That is the Immortal Clan's exercises, which incorporates thirty-three subordinates and specializes in the power of dragons and elephants!
"Does the golden body formula of the Buddha without the Shanghai certificate..."
A glance at the attributes of the old monk, Ning Qi was curious about the exercises he practiced. Even if this exercise does not meet the standards of the immortal clan exercises, it is definitely the top of the world, right? ?
"Donor, you are the wanted criminal of Huanxi Demon Sect. You have stolen Huanxi Demon Gourd. As long as you hand over such a thing, I believe that the demon donor at that time will definitely spare your life. Unfortunately, nowadays the demon The East Donor is dead in your hands. You and Huanxi Mozong’s hatred, I’m afraid that even the monk can’t resolve it, but the Donor must never make mistakes again. I will persuade Lei Tao Donors and let them leave. I don’t know. How about giving advice?"
Sakyamuni Huijing Chao Ning Qi put his hands together and smiled slightly.
"Although Modong is dead, even the Lion King Shield can't save his life. That also means that the sword in that guy's hand is unstoppable! Such a spiritual weapon is not weaker than Huanxi Moquan. Everyone is a treasure. This kind of opportunity today is really rare. I might as well join forces to suppress him and let all the monks all around take action. When this is suppressed, we will distribute the spoils again?"
Lei Tao said suddenly.
When Zhong Ming and Qiu Zhan heard this, their faces changed slightly. After a breath of hesitation, the two nodded insignificantly.
Sakyamuni Huijing also heard this transmission, and his brows wrinkled. He would persuade him. Naturally, he thought that Lei Tao and others were not the opponents of the monk in front of him. It shouldn't be difficult to suppress Ning Qi with his cultivation base, so he dared to take the initiative to be a peacemaker for both parties.
Unexpectedly, Zhong Ming and the three were attracted by the spirit weapon in Ning Qi's body, and they were now dazzled by the benefits.
"Old monk, have you heard their voice transmission? Do you want to persuade me?"
Ning Qi laughed.
The expressions of the three of Zhong Ming changed slightly. The other party is just the creator of the Four Tribulations, and the fighting strength is absolutely extraordinary. Can they hear their private voice transmission?
What is going on here?
"Let’s do it, donor, temporarily give me the two spiritual artifacts on your body to the monk for safekeeping, and the monk takes you back to the monastery. I believe that the donor Lei Tao and others will look at the monk’s face, and stop doing it temporarily. At that time, if the misunderstanding is clarified and solved, won't both parties be happy?"
Sakyamuni Huijing smiled slightly.
"This old bald donkey, wants to have two spiritual weapons alone?"
Zhong Ming and the three of them looked at Sakyamuni Huijing in anger, but the three of them did not believe in the temporary storage that they said. I am afraid that in the end, these two spirit artifacts will be covered with too much. For **** reasons, they were sent back to the real nine temples and suppressed. When the time comes, the suzerain of their sect will go to ask for it.
When the monks around heard this, their expressions were a little weird, but the expression of Sakyamuni's wisdom was very calm.
Ning Qi looked at him for a long time, and laughed out: "Great monk, you are so naive, I put my words here, the guy who covets me today, don't even want to leave this place, great monk, if you I don’t have any other thoughts about the spirit weapon on my body, so why turn around and leave?"
"What? Does that mean that even us can't live without this place?"
The cultivators around looked at Ning Qi dumbfounded, a trace of anger flashed in their eyes, but they didn't think about what their purpose was.
"The donor is stubborn..."
Sakyamuni Huijing sighed long.
"Wait, wait and listen. Let’s take action to suppress this son. My three major demon sects will be rewarded afterwards. If you don’t take action, not only this son will not let you go, nor will my three major demon sects. You guys!"
Lei Tao suddenly roared, the sound of thunder rolling, enough to spread hundreds of miles away!
"Shoot!"
Qiu Zhan also let out a roar.
"Shoot!"
All the three major demon cultivators roared with enthusiasm.
"Roar!"
The dragons and alien beasts pulling the cart are also under the control of the master and roar.
"You all rely on roaring for output? Let me hit the road!"
Ning Qi's expression became cold, and he slashed out with a knife. The space where the sword passed, the void shattered. Qiu Zhan and the Huanxi Demon Sect monk behind him stood in place, seeming to be frightened by the knife, but Immediately afterwards, all the monks saw a very terrifying scene.
Hundreds of cultivators of the Happy Demon Sect, including Qiu Zhan, showed a faint blood line on their bodies. Then, the people, the car and the dragon, broke into two pieces, and the blood was swayed down like a pouring rain!