No matter the giant dragon, demon Buddha, or angel, it seems that they are not the creatures here.
The "descendants of gods" in Yang Ning's sentence confirmed their identities.
However, even when facing three such creatures, Yang Ning still asked, "Can you take my sword?"
The words came out of Yang Ning's mouth lightly.
But in the ears of others, it is as heavy as Mount Tai.
The brutal attack and defense on the mountain peak had stopped when the three gods appeared. At this moment, listening to Yang Ning's words, the members of Death Scythe looked complicated.
Some were disdainful, some were afraid, but all the knights and priests of the Holy See were angry.
Because Yang Ning is despising their extremely revered messenger of heaven.
But no matter what these people looked like or what their emotions were, no one, no one, dared to really mock them.
Even those who felt that Yang Ning was too arrogant and had contempt for him only dared to lower their heads and curl their lips, rather than showing their true expressions to others.
The soft and itchy duo closest to Yang Ning didn't know what to say.
Ruan Kai suddenly remembered what Li Bai and Cao Mingliang had said during the previous internal meeting of the Special Administration Bureau.
"You thought he was already invincible, but later you always find that he is even more invincible than you thought."
"Then the next time, he will ask you to refresh your knowledge again."
It was easy to understand on paper, but now Ruan Kai has fully experienced it personally.
The blood moon appears, the broken soil rises into the sky, and the holy light shines. These strange phenomena do not affect Yang Ning at all.
He held the bronze sword and walked down the black-black chariot. His eyes were as peaceful as ever, and his face was smiling and calm.
Whether it was the angel coming out of the gate of heaven, the demon Buddha inhabiting Long Yin, or the dragon soul returning to his own body, in front of his eyes...all living beings were equal.
When Yang Ning stepped off the chariot, in front of him on the left, the holy light behind the messenger of heaven illuminated half of the sky!
On the right front, above the head of Mofo Longyin, is the blood-red full moon!
And directly in front of Yang Ning, the giant dragon with its dragon soul returned slowly took to the sky!
This time, the power of the giant dragon shook the heavens and the earth, and was no longer comparable to that of the bone dragon and corpse dragon before!
As the dragon's body soars into the air, the floating soil becomes denser and denser. Gradually, the rising soil has grown from the size of small pebbles to huge boulders!
Look at this, in the end, the power of this giant dragon can even bring the mountains, rivers, and earth to the sky!
Kunlun Mountain went through a lot of torture that night, and it couldn't stand it any longer.
Yang Ning frowned and said: "You will return to your place as soon as your dragon soul returns. What are you doing to harm the flowers and plants?"
"I didn't have such a big pomp when I came. Are you feeling angry now?"
"Roar!!"
Facing Yang Ning's complaint, the giant dragon roared fiercely. In an instant, several tornadoes formed out of thin air and blew towards Yang Ning!
The dragon is taking revenge on Yang Ning!
Avenge him for destroying his dragon body before!
"good."
Saying a word quietly, Yang Ning raised the bronze sword in his hand again!
The first time he killed the Bone Dragon, his sword was level with his shoulder;
When he killed the corpse dragon for the second time, he raised his sword to his eyebrows;
This time, Yang Ning raised his sword high above his head!
At the same time, Yang Ning did not forget to say something to the angel in front of him on the left and the devil in front of him on the right -
"This matter has been delayed for a long time, and everyone is impatient to wait."
"You two should come together."
As soon as the words fell, the scene was in an uproar!
Everyone in the Death Scythe organization on the mountain looked horrified. Are they so arrogant? !
It is indeed the most expensive head in the world!
It is worthy of being the mission target of people like myself!
Behind Yang Ning, Ruan Kai said: "..."
Similar to Li Bai, Ruanruan has also become numb.
From now on, no matter how earth-shattering things Yang Ning does, he will probably remain calm.
Han Yang: "???"
This is the first time in just a few days that itchy, I don’t know how many times I have felt from the bottom of my heart that my life these days is really wonderful!
Faced with Yang Ning's provocation, the demon Buddha and the angel naturally couldn't bear it!
When the tornado brought by the giant dragon arrived in front of Yang Ning, the angel and the demon Buddha took action at the same time!
In an instant, white holy flames and bloody red light filled the tornado!
It was at this moment that Yang Ning's bronze dagger standing above his head was struck down lightly!
Compared to the three divine beings on the opposite side who had tornadoes, holy flames, and bloody lights, Yang Ning's sword was very ordinary!
Nothing fancy!
It was just a light and casual slash of the sword!
However, when his sword fell!
Boom!
The pieces of soil and stones that were suspended, as if they were weightless, all fell down as if they had regained their weight in an instant!
boom!
The gate of heaven shrouded in holy light began to sway in the air. The holy light dimmed a lot, and the originally opened door also closed little by little!
And the blood moon in the sky...
He was killed by Yang Ning's sword.
With one sword strike, the tornado stops!
Yang Ning let go, and golden dragon blood dripped from the bronze sword.
On Kunlun Mountain, Yang Ning's extremely indifferent tone sounded lightly——
"It seems that you are still not very good at it?"
At this moment, everything in the world is still!
Only Yang Ning's white clothes were swaying gently.
A few seconds later.
"Roar!!!"
Suddenly, the fierce roar of the dragon resounded throughout the world, and the gate of heaven was dim, but the moonlight became extremely bright!
Immediately afterwards, in the second half of the night of the Ghost Festival, golden blood rained down on Kunlun Mountain!
The giant dragon that took off just not long ago fell towards the Dragon Tomb Plain again!
Boom!
The dragon fell to the ground and the earth shook!
At the same time, a wisp of white holy flame flew towards the door of heaven that was about to close, and the magic marks on Long Yin's body, where the demon Buddha resided, were quietly fading away!
Yang Ning smiled slightly, "Messenger of Heaven? Blood Moon Demon Buddha?"
"In the final analysis, we are not all of the same virtue as those celestial elephants and rats who call themselves holy monks."
"Now that you're here, you want to leave? Hey, have you asked me?"
"You two, stay!"
Bang!
Suddenly, three iron chains as thick as the mouth of a bowl were thrown out of Yang Ning's hand, and an iron chain went straight to the gate of the kingdom of heaven!
Another iron chain goes straight to Long Yin!
The last one...
In the extremely miserable gaze of the giant dragon, it had just escaped from the locked dragon well and experienced the familiar feeling again.
boom!
The moment the iron chain appeared, the door to heaven that had been slowly closing suddenly accelerated!
The escaping holy flame finally slowed down a bit and was turned away. He could only watch the gate of heaven in front of him disappear.
On the other side, the demonized Long Yin looked at the iron chain piercing his shoulder blade with a look of astonishment on his face.
Among these three, actually, the giant dragon is slightly more comfortable.
After all, it is already familiar with this feeling.
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