Chapter 708 The remnant soul of a real person

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In desperation, Ning Chen summoned the Soul Calming Bell with his mind. The Purple Soul Calming Bell suddenly hit several white Buddhist beads around him, and the white Buddha did not move at all.

And after hitting it several times, the twelve white beads still emitted a restraining force on the Soul-Calming Bell, trying to imprison the Soul-Calming Bell in place.

The white-faced monk in the distance was not surprised when he saw this scene. The reason why he could become the leader of the Nanhua Cult with only the peak level of Jindan, and he was accompanied by a Nascent Soul monk like the ancient protector, was because he had brains, and secondly It's because of his inheritance of the Buddhist teachings he practices... and the most important thing is that he owns this top-grade spiritual weapon, the Buddha Bead, which can imprison almost everything.

Without the peak level of Nascent Soul, or the existence of a magic weapon that surpasses the top-grade spiritual weapon, it is almost impossible to break free from the imprisonment of the Buddha beads, and once imprisoned, the opponent will be completely slaughtered.

This is also the reason why the white-faced monk dared to attract the Hai clan.

This is the secret treasure of the Buddhist sect of their lineage. Even Bai Bo, who has the late Nascent Soul cultivation level, is trapped by this Buddhist bead, and it is difficult to break the imprisonment for a while.

The ancient protector standing thousands of meters in the air opposite Ning Chen also breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously, and then shook his head: "Everything is over. You are at the peak of the middle Nascent Soul stage, and you possess more than one high-grade spiritual weapon. There are great benefits. future, but in the end he had to die."

"Okay, do you have any last words?"

Ning Chen chuckled lightly, then looked at the twelve beads around him and then raised his head and said, "Last words? Your last words are that you all have to die today!"

The Ancient Protector was stunned when he heard this, and then quickly looked around, as if he thought Ning Chen had found some powerful helper. However, after a careful search, he found nothing unusual, so the Ancient Protector frowned. He frowned and sneered: "You must be scared out of your mind, and you still dare to speak arrogantly when you are about to die."

Just after he finished speaking, the ancient protector didn't seem to want to wait any longer, in case something really happened later, so he shot out from under his feet, and his body instantly came to the sky above Ning Chen, and at the same time he shouted: "But since you said so , then let me see how you let us die!"

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As soon as the word "death" came out, the ancient protector punched in the air, and the giant Dharma behind him also punched hard at the same time. In an instant, a giant golden fist with a diameter of 100 meters with a burst of golden light struck Ning fiercely. The dust flew away.

After one punch, it seemed that the ancient protector was not enough. He immediately fired dozens of punches, and finally gathered all his strength to shoot several giant golden palms hundreds of meters long.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth were densely covered with golden fist seals and giant palms, and opposite them stood Ning Chen, who was unable to move.

This scene was seen by everyone.

Among the Sea Clan, a large number of Sea Clan looked disdainful, while Bai Bo in the sedan raised his face, as if watching a play, with a hint of interest.

More than a dozen golden elixirs and a large number of followers of the Nanhua Sect showed reverence to the ancient protector. At the same time, they also felt arrogant. Many people even directly said arrogantly: "This person really doesn't know how to live or die. He dares to fight with us." The Nan Hua Cultists fought hard and deserved to die."

"Being able to kill the ancestor of the Ghost Sect is considered a figure, but when it comes to our ancient protector, it is completely worthless."

"The majesty of our Nanhua Sect is something that no cat or dog can offend. This person can be proud of dying under the full force of our ancient protector."

"Once this person dies, we will no longer have any obstacles, and the entire southwest will be our playground."

As he talked, many people laughed relaxedly.

Seeing the golden fists and giant palms in the sky banging against Ning Chen, almost everyone in the Li family held their breath. Luoluo, who was standing at the front, instinctively rushed forward, but the next moment he was attacked by the elder of the Li family. Zu was pulled back.

"Going up now is to die."

Ren Yiyi next to her was also anxious and looked at the few Li family golden elixirs around her.

"what to do!"

Everyone looked heavy and said nothing. All of them together could not stop even a golden fist, and it was only a matter of breathing. They couldn't think of any way.

Ning Chen looked calm, and even strong murderous intent began to appear in his eyes. The golden giant fists arrived one after another, and Ning Chen also made up his mind.

Just when Ning Chen was about to use the Xuanyuan Sword, a divine message appeared in Ning Chen's mind.

"Little friend, no need."

Before he finished speaking, the stone statue of Nan Hua Zhenren on the ground below suddenly exploded.

A ray of golden light soared into the sky and came to the front of Ning Chen in an instant. Immediately afterwards, the golden light immediately transformed into a middle-aged man in gray robes. The man held a golden scripture in his hand.

He looked at the dense fist prints in front of him, and then moved forward as fast as lightning.

In an instant, a large number of golden scripture symbols poured out from all over his body. These scripture symbols instantly united together and flew forward to form a giant scripture barrier.

At this moment, giant golden fists hit the scripture barrier one after another.

Bang bang bang bang, the fist exploded immediately when it hit it, but the terrifying explosion could not shake the scripture barrier at all, it only caused some ripples in the scripture barrier.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience was stunned.

The first person to react was the white-faced monk of the Nanhua Sect. He looked at the golden scripture in the hand of the middle-aged man in gray robe, his pupils shrank and blurted out: "It's the Nanhua Sutra, the Nanhua Sutra has been revealed!"

"Gu Dharma protector, don't worry about that monk, grab the Nanhua Sutra first!"

Before he finished speaking, the white-faced monk had already shot out, and activated the twelve Buddhist beads at the same time, breaking away from Ning Chen and heading towards the gray-robed middle-aged man.

The other members of the Nanhua Sect also reacted quickly and rushed forward with the white-faced monk.

The ancient protector also came to understand that the Nanhua Sutra would manifest itself in times of crisis, and now was the best time to seize the Nanhua Sutra. He immediately grabbed the middle-aged man in gray robes and the sutra in his hand from afar.

The Dharma Master behind him grabbed him fiercely at the same time.

However, the scripture barrier in front of the middle-aged man in gray robe seemed to be impenetrable. Not only did it block the twelve beads, but it also blocked any attack effortlessly.

But as time passed, the figure of the middle-aged man in gray robe began to become illusory.

And at this moment, the middle-aged man in gray robe turned to look at Ning Chen who had escaped from trouble, smiled and said: "The donor is carrying the Xuantian Spiritual Treasure, he must be a person with great luck, I want to give Nanhua Sutra How about delivering it to you?"

Ning Chen listened, watched, and suddenly asked, "Senior, is he the rumored Nan Hua Zhenren?"