The aura of the monk Jie Mi, who was originally a solemn treasure, gradually changed and became unfamiliar. He did not look like a Buddhist disciple at all, because his face was ferocious, and even the aura around him gradually became angry.
"No, it's the Angry-Eye King Kong."
I saw an extra trident in the right hand of the monk Jie Mi, and a rope in his left hand, which kept lingering and headed towards Yang Ning and Tianmu Enclosure.
"Buddha's wrath?" Yang Ning smiled lightly, slashed horizontally with his sword, and unleashed endless killing towards the rope.
"Zizzi..."
Turning his eyes, the light of reincarnation flashed out again, condensing between the ropes, constantly resisting the encirclement of the ropes.
when……
A sword seemed to fall on the steel, and there was a terrible sound. Looking at the binding rope, there was only a sword mark.
"Is this... connected to his destiny?" Yang Ningda guessed that it would be difficult to destroy it even with his own sword. There is nothing else but his destiny weapon.
If you want to destroy your natal weapon, you have to kill yourself.
But now, Yang Ning keeps using the word "行" to determine the direction of rotation, but the rope is like turning the world into a circle, following Yang Ning, and is still shrinking.
"Transform the world with action, cut off karma with anger." Even if Monk Jie Mi transformed into Angry Eye Vajra, he would not forget to eliminate the karma on Yang Ning's body, but this side represents the anger of Buddha nature.
Use anger to eliminate karma.
"Behead? Haha..." Yang Ning laughed wildly and said: "The so-called Buddha's anger is just an excuse for Buddha to kill people. If a monk wants to kill someone, why bother to hide it? It's better to be open and aboveboard..."
"Just like me..."
The three-foot space above Yang Ning's body also completely disappeared and merged into the space between the killing swords. This is the defense that Yang Ning has been practicing deliberately since his rebirth, but there is one more thing.
The best defense is offense.
Since Buddha wants to kill Yang Ning, Yang Ning will naturally not let himself die, so he can only bury Buddha.
As for bliss and Buddha, there is no difference in Yang Ning's heart, because in Yang Ning's heart, since the killing has been carried out, there is only the difference between life and death.
"One sword can separate the world!"
One sword for the world, one sword for the underworld.
This time it was not aimed at the binding rope, but directly at the Jie Mi monk.
If Monk Jie Mi did not retreat, it would be a fantasy to force him to retreat with his natural weapon.
Huhu...
The killing sword roars wildly, the endless sword rules fall, life and death are successful or failed, in a single thought.
Rumble…
Even the shrinking ropes were gradually deformed under Tianmu's attack, and Yang Ning's sword finally worked.
The rope flew up and returned to the hands of the monk Jie Mi, but the trident took action and hit the sword in Yang Ning's hand.
The dragon platform shook.
The strong men who were still alive at this moment couldn't help but think.
In fact, at this moment, among the so-called four dynasties, there are basically only two dynasties left. The strong men of the Huanglong Dynasty have long been killed by Yang Ning and others, while the strong men of the Xinzhe Dynasty have been killed in Yubing. Under the encirclement and suppression by the strong men who united with the Red Lotus Dynasty, they were basically killed and injured.
"The Mengshang Dynasty seems to be fully prepared to compete for first place."
"Fortunately we have Yang Zhen..."
"It's a pity that Brother Kongzhe..."
"Senior Brother Kongzhe, we will always remember him."
"Remember, the Red Lotus Dynasty will not always be at the bottom."
Pray one after another, hoping that the dead Kong Zhe can hear it.
This is a tragic voice, and it is also the voice of their hope, because in the next few hundred years, the Red Lotus Dynasty will be blessed with good fortune and give birth to more strong men.
"Yang Zhen, come on, kill them..."
"And Brother Yang Pi..."
"Really..." After Yu Bing killed a strong man from the Xinzhe Dynasty, he rushed towards Yang Zhen. In Yu Bing's heart, he and Yang Zhen had lived and died together. Although the relationship between the two , because of various things that happened, there were some barriers, but with Yang Zhen's continuous efforts and efforts, Yu Bing also let go of her prejudices. At this moment, she finally no longer rejects herself or blames herself.
A light red light blessed Yang Zhen, and Yang Ning's aura instantly rose again.
"Qidian, die." Yang Zhen was not surprised. He just glanced at Yu Bing. With true love, he already understood that Yu Bing had finally forgiven her, and she would have no regrets at this moment.
A halberd swept across, and the momentum increased again. The unparalleled momentum swept across, just like the arrival of a true overlord.
"Yin Emperor Sword." Yang Pi slashed at the angry-eyed Vajra behind Monk Jie Mi, causing the mountains and rivers to fall with his sword.
"Reincarnation of Nirvana!" Like six reincarnations falling down, there are ghosts screaming, wailing, and endless killing intent.
"One sword leads to life and death." Yang Ning's body also burst out with the aura of death, and he stabbed Monk Jie Mi between the brows with one sword to kill him.
The Meng Shang Dynasty had indeed made a lot of preparations for this True Dragon's Nest. First, led by Qidian, they took the lead in reaching the center of the True Dragon's Nest and absorbing the True Dragon's energy. This was also a relatively formal way.
The second way is to lead Zhenli and cooperate with more than a dozen strong men to hunt the strong men of other dynasties in the True Dragon's Nest, and then collect the True Dragon Qi, so as to be the first to reach the perfect True Dragon Qi of ten feet.
Then the monk Jie Mi at this moment is the third way. Yang Ning even guessed that this monk Jie Mi was probably prepared by the Meng Shang Dynasty for the Huanglong Dynasty. However, all this was because of the actions of Yang Zhen and Yang Ning. Join and break the balance.
First, Yang Zhen and his men hunted the powerful men of the Huanglong Dynasty, and then Yang Ning and his men were chased by Zhenli. Until Yang Zhen killed Zhenli in front of Zhidian, which also led to the conflict between the Honglian Dynasty and the Mengshang Dynasty. There was a complete falling out between them. Later, Yang Ning and others targeted Huang Tian and Tianshu without any reason, and then killed them until the current scene occurred.
At this moment, only two dynasties are left competing for the final first place.
The Jie Mi monk who was originally prepared for Tianshu was forced to take action when Qidian could no longer hold on.
"kill……"
Ji Dian has gone crazy. He not only wants to avenge the strong men of the Meng Shang Dynasty, but also strives for the supreme glory of the Meng Shang Dynasty.
"Wushuang - fight in all directions."
The sky and the earth, in all directions, were all controlled by Yang Zhen in an instant. The terrifying and domineering momentum was like a flash flood, unstoppable.
"die!"
Yang Zhen roared.
With a roar, Jidian finally retreated after Yu Bing joined in.
"No, our Meng Shang Dynasty is the strongest..." Zhidian roared, unwilling to give in, but Zhidian also knew that at this moment, the monk Jie Mi was being held back tightly, and he was fighting one against two, and there were two big ones. The union of spirit and body is almost unrealistic.
Unless there is a miracle, or an accident, but this is a real dragon's nest, there is no chance of any accident.
After all, Zhidian's idea was a fantasy. At this moment, his body was already empty, and there was not much spiritual power left. Zhidian was unwilling and resentful, but it was a pity that the world would not come back again.
"I hate, I hate..." Zhidian went crazy, and the nine-foot-long Nine True Dragon Qi suspended around him began to be crazily absorbed into Zidian's body, disappearing without a trace in an instant.
"What is he going to do?"
"Not good." Yu Bing screamed in surprise and hurriedly urged Yang Zhen, saying: "He is trying to forcefully use the true dragon energy to improve his strength."
"Don't worry." Yang Zhen comforted, and then his whole body started to burn.
This time it is no longer the burning of soul fire, but the surge of unparalleled fighting spirit.
"Yuyin Divine Body, help my husband." Yu Bing also had no reservations and integrated all his own divine power into Yang Zhen's body.
"True, I believe in you, and I believe in myself even more." Yu Bing said, his face pale, he was out of the center of the battle and would not drag Yang Zhen down.
"Don't worry." Yang Zhen turned his head, feeling the true feelings coming from Yu Bing's body, and his aura surged again.
At this moment, Yang Zhen is already infinitely close to the fifth level of Mountaineering Realm. The combined power of the two divine bodies makes Yang Zhen feel energetic again after the exhaustion of successive battles.
"True, I love you forever." Yu Bing's heart fought with Yang Zhen's voice.
"Unparalleled - God's Wrath." Yang Zhen's body burned, and Fang Tian's painted halberd was filled with all kinds of fire.
This is what Yang Ning told him. If he wants to truly achieve the ultimate success of the Wushuang Jue, and if he wants to truly achieve the success of the Cang Lan Hegemony, Yang Zhen himself must make his divine fire more powerful.
In fact, Yang Ning's long-term plan was for Yang Zhen, because there was a piece of animal skin in Yang Ning's ring. I remember Yang Zhen once said that he had a feeling for that animal skin, which reminded Yang Ning of Splitting the Sky.
The sharp edge of the halberd struck out and fell towards Jidian's chest.
"I will transform into a dragon, and you will crawl on your knees..."
Jidian's eyes were burning, and his whole body was like a dragon, and he began to actively rush toward Yang Zhen.
Rumble…
There was a terrifying explosion.
"Unparalleled - God's Wrath!" Yang Zhenru, like the God of War, kept tearing apart the aura that belonged to Qidian around him.
laugh!
A sharp edge finally pierced into Qidian's chest.
Cold!
is blood.
It is fire, and it is also the killing blow of anger.
"Tear apart!"
Yang Zhen roared angrily, Fang Tian's painted halberd turned, and the flames invaded Jidian's body.
Snapped!
Flames shot out.
Jidian's body exploded.
Blood and fire blended together and scattered on Longtai.
"Senior Brother Jidian?"
"Dead?" The dozen or so surviving men from the Meng Shang Dynasty were instantly disheartened. If Huang Tian is a myth, then Jidian is their spiritual pillar. It is a pity that this pillar has collapsed and no bones remain.
"impossible……"
But the bloody facts are right in front of us.
The smell of burnt meat wafted away.
Yang Zhenfang Tian did not stop painting his halberd. If a brother is in trouble, he should help him.
Yang Zhen's Fang Tian Hua Ji instantly aimed at the Angry Eyed King Kong.
"You killed Qidian, you deserve to die!" Monk Jie Mi roared. At this moment, he had no Buddha nature at all, only the King Kong that represented killing.
The trident flipped over and pointed at Fang Tian's painted halberd.
"You all deserve to die!" Behind Jie Mi, a body of eight feet rose up. With every move, the dragon platform shook.
The rope in his left hand turned into a long whip, and he whipped it towards Yang Ning and Yang Pi!
Snapped!
There was a terrible sound on the dragon platform.
A whip failed.
The angry-eyed King Kong was ferocious, the surrounding space collapsed, and his roars were like the death knell of hell, constantly crossing the dragon platform.
"Be careful..." Yang Pi's heavy sword slashed down again, slashing towards Jie Mi's right shoulder.
boom!
Yang Pi only felt that his tiger's mouth was cracked, and his heavy sword was trembling. Junqu Pavilion
"The King of Angry Eyes is well-deserved." Yang Pirao had made great progress in cultivation, and he also felt that the power of Monk Jie Mi was a bit scary, and he might even have surpassed Huang Tian by a lot.
"Blood Divine Sword..." Yang Ning's face instantly turned pale. This set of sword skills was one of Yang Ning's trump cards, but because of the burning of blood essence, Yang Ning rarely used it.
But now, Yang Ning also feels the terror of Monk Jie Mi.
The sword was originally blood red, but with the sacrifice of Yang Ning's essence and blood, it now seemed like a sea of blood.
Rumble…
Yang Ning is desperate. Growth is always cruel. Either you die or I die.
If you want to live, you have to work harder and become stronger.
Hiss...
The sky exploded.
The surrounding True Dragon Qi was instantly swallowed up by the blood-red sword, and then grew stronger.
In just an instant, the blood color had grown to a size of eight feet.
Yang Ning's body shook for a while. Such consumption was unbearable even though Yang Ning had two great seas of consciousness.
Rumble…
The dragon tower roars.
A sword fell.
