“I didn’t expect Ning Yue’s soul to be so terrifying!”
A monk wearing a white feather coat and glowing with white light sighed softly.
He is Bai Yunming, the holy son of the Great Jade Plane, who came to Futu for exchange and study. When he heard about this battle, he came to watch, which shocked him.
"It seems that another strong man is about to emerge in Jingzhou. The Immortal Emperor of Creation has already reached the pinnacle of the Mahayana realm,"
A woman wearing fox fur, with a slender figure, skin as gentle as jade, and a bright smile smiled slightly, feeling quite emotional.
"Fairy Lingyu, I heard that your Yuanzhou plane and Jingzhou monks are competing for an ancient ruins in the starry sky?"
A smile flashed across Bai Yunming's face.
Song Lingyu's face suddenly darkened and she snorted coldly.
boom!
At this moment, Ning Yue condensed his soul into the Samsara Fist.
His fist burst into blazing light, energy steamed, the air was hot, and terrifying energy was stirring.
Crush it with one punch. Under the suppression of Ning Yue's fist seal, the phoenix whined and was shattered by the fist seal.
The terrifying energy shook out and wrapped around Ning Yue and Pei Ming.
Pei Ming's armor was shattered by the shock, and his golden skin was torn and dripping with blood.
Ning Yue's fists were stained with blood and there were many wounds on his body.
And both of them were shaken away by this turbulent and terrifying energy.
At the same time, mountains and rivers within hundreds of miles were shattered, and those hills that had stood for eternity were unable to withstand the raging energy explosion.
The spiritual energy exploded, causing ripples of spiritual sound waves to spread out in all directions.
Many people were shocked to the point of losing their minds. Even some experts screamed in agony, and it also affected some monks who were watching through sky mirrors or viewing mirrors.
Those mirrors can transmit sound.
The entire pagoda was shocked. The confrontation between these two peerless geniuses was truly shocking.
In a courtyard in the capital, a girl about fifteen or sixteen years old also watched this scene through a sky-gazing mirror.
This girl has beautiful facial features, a graceful figure, skin as warm as jade, bright eyes, radiant, and her expression and pretty face are astonishing to the heavens and the earth, and could captivate the entire country.
"Brother Ning, if you want to win, you must rescue me."
The girl is Sakyamuni who was imprisoned by the Mo Luo family. Ever since Mo Luohong brought her back from Jingzhou, Sakyamuni has been imprisoned in a courtyard deep in the palace, surrounded by tight guards and many masters.
The Mara family did not dare to kill Sakyamuni. After all, the Sakyamuni family still had great influence in Pagoda and the presence of the holy guards. Therefore, the Mara family thought that the princess did not abide by the royal etiquette and had an affair with outsiders. The charges are being held here.
At this moment, many people in the Jingzhou plane are also paying attention to this scene. Originally, everyone thought that Ning Yue would definitely die. Who knew that he could fight so well!
Many people hope that Ning Yue will die in Pagoda, and some hope that Ning Yue can come back. Among them is Princess Fengyang.
After being trained in the fairy pool, she has become a strong person at the level of transcending tribulations. Her delicate body glows with light fluorescence, and every inch of her skin is flawless, like silk. Her eyes are watery, containing a faint light, but they have an imperial look. The spirit of the emperor.
Bang bang bang!
Ning Yue suddenly felt murderous and waved his fist seal towards Pei Ming. The fist seal glowed, showing the meaning of reincarnation. It was extremely terrifying and chopped everything into pieces.
Pei Ming was suppressed, vomited blood, and his self-esteem was humiliated. Now he was beaten to physical injuries by Ning Yue. How could he endure it?
Despite his serious injuries, he forced himself to use his magical power of transformation. In an instant, a giant black phoenix appeared in the void. The demonic aura behind it was soaring, covering the sky and the sun, and bursting out with huge force, forming a terrifying force field.
The black phoenix swooped over quickly, bringing in turbulent waves of energy, trying to suppress Ning Yue and suppress Ning Yue to death.
Ning Yue shouted, and a dazzling light burst out from his body. The force field twisted and evolved, and countless force beasts rushed towards the Phoenix.
"Wanxiang Fist!"
Ning Yue's fist power exploded again, and each fist seal was filled with powerful beasts, such as dragons, tigers, leopards, snakes, and so on, tens of thousands of them, innumerable.
This was a recent realization. Through some fragments of the Master Wanxiang's scrolls, he visualized and deduced, used strength and martial arts to deduce, and formed his own killing path.
This kind of boxing technique is mainly based on force. Each fist seal carries the phantom of a strange beast, which contains huge power. It is simply unparalleled and extremely terrifying.
Even though the Samsara Fist is incredibly powerful, its damage range is too small. This Wanxiang Fist is an overwhelming attack, hitting the giant phoenix like a gust of wind and rain.
The black phoenix let out bursts of wails, heartbreaking, feathers scattered, blood dripping from its body, the scene was miserable, and everyone present was horrified.
"kill!"
Ning Yue used his strength again and exploded with all his strength, divine light surging, spiritual energy like the sea, halberd shadow, fist seal, five-leaf magic lotus needle, palm seal, finger of good fortune and other means to blast down.
Various unnatural methods were used to beat the Phoenix until it was dripping with blood, making everyone watching the battle feel thrilling.
This was already Pei Ming's strongest form, but now he was actually blasted by Ning Yue, a mere monk who turned into a god. This was a step beyond two realms.
The pagoda monks all felt desperate. An invincible strong man like the Immortal Emperor of Creation had already appeared in Jingzhou. Could there be another strong man who could defy the will of heaven?
Jingzhou's luck is so strong that it can support two invincible figures?
Once Jingzhou expands in the future, annexing several surrounding planes will no longer be a dream.
"Are you going to beat Pei Ming to death?"
There was a saint who couldn't stand it. The one who spoke was the Saint Yunhuang. A blazing light rose from his body, like a big sun, fierce and majestic, overwhelming the world.
He had murderous intentions and wanted to kill Ning Yue to avoid future troubles.
Everyone was shocked, not expecting the saint to intervene in this matter.
That is the real Mahayana powerhouse!
Seeing that Saint Yunhuang had murderous intentions, Saint Weiyue and Saint Taozhi hurriedly stopped him.
The two people erupted powerful demonic shadows, towering into the air like two city walls.
Sage Weiyue was the host of this battle. This battle was watched by countless people across the starry sky and multiple planes. There were also people from other planes present. If the sage intervened in the battle and killed Ning Yue, affecting fairness, the pagoda would be replaced. Face becomes a public enemy.
Sage Taozhi hopes to see Ning Yue defeated or even die, but as she is now Ning Yue's protector and bodyguard, she naturally cannot let the saint kill Ning Yue.
Saint Yunhuang was furious and shouted: "I want to kill Ning Yue, but you actually interfered and stopped me. Are you trying to betray my pagoda?"
"Sage Yunhuang, why do you say this? This is a fair contest. If you interfere, where will you put my pagoda plane?"
The voice of Saint Weiyue was so loud that it shook the universe.
Ning Yue calmed down, but he didn't expect that the saint would intervene in the matter as soon as he had murderous intentions.
