I asked you to play the dungeon, but you are here to raise the BOSS?

"Brother Dao, please."

At the moment when Ning Daoqi approached, Lin Xuan took a half step forward, changed the seal into a fist, and punched straight out.

A blue light flashed, and an ancient and vast seal of subduing magic appeared in the void, smashing towards Ning Daoqi.

"Ancient seal of subduing magic? Hahaha, does Sect Master Lin think that I am an evil demon?"

Ning Daoqi laughed dumbly, his sleeves bulged and arched, and he blocked the giant seal that appeared in the air.

"Hmm?"

The next moment, Ning Daoqi's eyes showed an extremely surprised expression.

As soon as his sleeves touched the giant seal, Ning Daoqi hurriedly took advantage of the force and flew up to a few feet away.

The giant seal fell to the ground, and the ground within a radius of several meters exploded like a pool of water, and a huge hole was smashed out.

The gravel and mud flowed down the hole like a broken dam.

"... Cough, cough, cough!"

Caught off guard, the masters who were about to leave were drenched by the overwhelming sand.

Everyone was covered in dust and looked extremely embarrassed.

The angry masters raised their heads at the same time, looked at the scene above, and quickly squeezed out a gentle and easy-going smile.

"Brother Dao came with great momentum, and retreated even more fiercely."

Lin Xuan smiled faintly, looking at the slightly embarrassed Ning Daoqi.

Just now, although his punch was still the Great Demon Subduing Fist of the Nine Yin Manual.

But the artistic conception was fused with the power of the Fantian Seal.

The punch was like a mountain pressing down on the top, and Lin Xuan himself had to avoid its edge.

Originally, Lin Xuan was going to see what method Ning Daoqi would use to break it.

But Ning Daoqi was still quite smart, and he immediately withdrew when he saw that the situation was not good.

Unfortunately, this move was too powerful, and it was incompatible with the other moves of the Great Demon Subduing Fist, so it was not easy to continue chasing.

If I meet Lao Huang and Lao Zhang in the future, I will study it and see if I can improve it.

I took a few more hits from the Fantian Seal, which was a bit too desperate...

"Master Lin's move is so powerful that I can't even catch up with him."

Ning Daoqi took a deep breath and straightened his body suddenly: "Come again."

Under the flow of the Qi, Ning Daoqi's sleeves fluttered, his beard and eyebrows were all raised, and his expression seemed relaxed and elegant.

It seemed to be a pounce, but it was not a pounce, and it was slow and fast. Ning Daoqi stretched out his hands from his sleeves, like two spirit birds, fighting and chasing in the air, you pounce and I peck.

In a moment, the flying birds turned into a flock of birds, and then transformed into a peck shadow covering the sky.

With a series of mysterious trajectories, the entire space was blocked, as if it was a net of heaven and earth.

"Sanshou Bapu" is to attribute endless changes to eight kinds of essences.

The moves themselves are free to do as one pleases, without any fixed rules, like a wild horse running in the sky, without any constraints or restrictions.

As long as Ning Daoqi thinks about it, these seemingly ethereal peck shadows can turn into reality and explode with a sea-shattering and sky-shattering blow.

"A little bird? Then I'll use a big fish."

Lin Xuan raised his hands, and the Yin and Yang Qi turned into one, transforming into a black and white Yin and Yang Tai Chi fish picture.

The two Tai Chi fish chased and played with each other, as if they were still standing still despite the changes in the world, and as if they had exhausted the changes in the world.

The peck shadows fell on the Tai Chi picture, causing ripples, and then were completely swallowed and transformed by the Yin and Yang Qi in it.

Under the gathering of Gang Qi, the Tai Chi picture suddenly swelled, like a tsunami, bombarding Ning Daoqi.

At the same time, the evil emperor's relic had rushed to a height that was beyond the reach of the naked eye.

After a slight pause in the air, the evil emperor's relic fell from the sky under the pull of gravity.

"How did this guy practice his Tai Chi strength?"

Looking at the endlessly rotating Tai Chi Yin-Yang fish in front of him, Ning Daoqi actually felt a little palpitation, as if he saw the wheel of life and death in the hands of King Yama.

In terms of pure Taoist skills, Ning Daoqi has long been recognized as the best in the world.

For hundreds of years, at most, he is slightly inferior to Sun En, the former Taiping Taoist master.

But the young man in front of him showed Tai Chi without saying a word, and actually forcibly covered his "Sanshou Bapu" from the artistic conception...

It made Ning Daoqi feel absurd.

Who is the best in Taoism?

The waves behind push the waves in front, and there is no such way to push!

"Forget it, since the little bird doesn't work, then the old Taoist will use the big bird."

Ning Daoqi exhaled a breath of turbid air, cut off the distracting thoughts in his heart, and laughed.

Before he finished speaking, Ning Daoqi opened his hands, and rolled up his wide robe, like a giant wing covering the sky.

As his robe fluttered, he seemed to transform into the legendary Kunpeng beast, soaring into the sky at an unimaginable speed.

When the roc rises with the wind, it soars up to 90,000 miles!

"Brother Dao is so fast, I admire you!"

The wind blew past, and Lin Xuan followed closely behind him and stepped into the sea of ​​clouds.

"Boom!"

Kunpeng's carefree intention attracted the energy of heaven and earth, which permeated the surroundings.

The sea of ​​clouds around him, stirred by Ning Daoqi's energy, transformed into various incredible moves and slapped towards Lin Xuan.

Under the collision of the energy, the sea of ​​clouds exploded, and heavy rain fell, pouring on the dumbfounded onlookers in the city.

Many people screamed in the rain and ran back to the house.

But most people still stared with wide eyes, concentrating on the two mysterious figures in the sky.

The two figures seemed to teleport, chasing and fighting in the air.

The vast and ethereal aura passed through the void, revealing mysterious and unparalleled traces, which was extremely terrifying.

This was a fight between gods!

You can't see it even if you are willing to spend money.

Even after a few decades, you can brag about it to your grandchildren.

"Brother Taoist has practiced 'Xu' to this extent. He is indeed an unparalleled talent."

"But if Brother Dao's skills stop here, he will be dead or alive today."

A clear and mysterious sound shook the world, and Tai Chi cloud patterns appeared, blooming rapidly at Lin Xuan's feet.

When the storm came to Lin Xuan's side, it went around on its own,

Tai Chi, heaven and earth, impervious to wind and rain!

The next moment, Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves and formed the ancient Tai Chi seal with his hands.

The giant seal flew across the sky, pressing towards Ning Daoqi as if it were Ling Taixu or turning the world around.

"Old Taoist plans the world, why should he be afraid of death? Sect Leader Lin's words really underestimate Old Taoist."

A flash of sharpness flashed in Ning Daoqi's eyes, and a simple and majestic aura suddenly burst out.

The sea of ​​clouds rolled, and a phantom of Kunpeng that was comparable to mountains appeared on the sky.

Kunpeng flapped his huge wings, exuding a majestic momentum that seemed to be able to move stars and change battles.

Kunpeng opened his huge mouth, and countless violent clouds and wind blades swept in, blasting the giant seal into pieces.

"A plan for the world? Brother Dao, this so-called world is probably the 'Buddhist world', right?"

Lin Xuan condensed a wisp of fairy spirit: "Since Taoist brother would rather kill his soul than have a showdown with me, then it will be as you wish."

The next moment, a phantom of a god wearing strange armor and a mask appeared in front of Lin Xuan.

The phantom of the god seems ethereal and ethereal, but it exudes a pressure that is enough to fight the heaven and the earth.

The vast sea of ​​​​stars emerged behind the god of heaven, seemingly virtual and real, hazy and bright.

It was as if wherever the gods set their feet, they were surrounded by billions of stars.

"..."

The god glanced at Lin Xuan lightly, then turned around.

His deep and cold gaze passed through the void and looked at the sluggish figure of Kunpeng.

"???"

Kunpeng's eyes showed a look of extreme fear, and he struggled and twisted wildly.

The God of War seemed to snort slightly, and stepped out with one foot, stepping on Kunpeng's back.

Then he bent down and grabbed Kunpeng's two giant wings.

As if facing freshly baked shredded chicken, tear it hard...

Kunpeng let out a silent wail, and his huge body fell into pieces and disappeared into thin air.

The God of War looked back at Lin Xuan, then looked down at Chang'an City, then raised his chin slightly and escaped into the void.

"..."

Almost at the same time, Ning Daoqi's standing body stiffened and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

This is the confrontation between the soul and the soul, which is fed back to the body.

Only a few top experts can enjoy the treatment...

Of course, this is not a good thing.

The next moment, a golden sword light broke through the void and pierced Ning Daoqi's heart.

The sword light passed through and blood spurted out.

"you……"

Ning Daoqi looked at Lin Xuan blankly: "What kind of martial arts did you do just now?"

"Illustration of the God of War."

"That's it! You...you actually succeeded."

"It was just a fluke."

"Is there such a thing as 'lucky' in this world? Well, if we can prove the truth through killing, maybe... we can finally lead to a peaceful and prosperous age, and the world will be bright and prosperous!"

"It's funny to say that no matter whether it's the world of Buddhism or the world of demons, the old Taoist's petty tricks are not worthy of being involved..."

Ning Daoqi reluctantly twitched the corner of his mouth, revealing a self-deprecating smile: "You don't know that my husband is a mantis, and he is so angry that his arms are like ruts, and you don't know that he is incompetent!"

The next moment, Ning Daoqi's body exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist.

The Tai Chi diagram is hidden in nothingness, and the wind stops and the rain stops.

***

"Zhenren San actually died like that!"

Looking at Ning Daoqi, who saw the sky turning into blood mist, all the people in the world and the powerful men who gathered there felt a little confused.

This is Ning Daoqi!

The head of the three great masters in the world, the first person in the Taoist sect on the surface, and the chief gold medal fighter of Cihang Jingzhai.

He was actually killed by a fledgling young master in front of more than 100,000 people in the city.

Although it was Ning Daoqi who died, if this matter is not handled well...

It hit the entire Buddhist sect in the face!

"What's going on? Has Taoist Master Ning betrayed you? Has he switched to the Demon Sect?"

"How is that possible! Even if someone lets the water go, they won't have to sacrifice their lives to perform this act..."

"That's right! That young man is not Ning Laodao's biological father. Does Ning Laodao deserve to act like this?"

"We're here to act or not, so how about you try to act out the moves that Sect Leader Lin just performed?"

"Ah..., so Ning Daoqi has gone all out, or is he defeated by Fang's magical power and left with no bones left?"

"Damn it, when did the Demon Sect come out with such a terrifying young man?

"What kind of demon sect? It's obviously a holy sect!"

"...My younger brother made a mistake just now. The Holy Lord of the Holy Sect Forest is truly a man among the gods, he is respectable and awe-inspiring!"

Chang'an is a powerful city in the world, and various forces, whether overt or covert, have invested a lot of manpower in gathering information.

Outrageous big news happened one after another, and all the major forces were stunned and hurriedly reported to their respective bosses.

Not long after, flocks of pigeons flew into the sky, flying to all directions...

It looks extremely peaceful.

Relatively speaking, the popularity of Yang Gong's treasury and the evil emperor's relics were overshadowed by "The Fall of Ning Daoqi".

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Ning is really dead..."

Even Shi Zhixuan was a little stunned.

He has played against Ning Daoqi three times, and they were able to draw in the first two times.

But the last time he encountered Ning Daoqi, Ning Daoqi had already realized the eight attacks of Sanshou.

When Shi Zhixuan married Bi Xiuxin, his state of mind was no longer harmonious, and his strength decreased instead of increasing.

After a few moves, Shi Zhixuan had to flee in defeat.

If someone else had escaped from Ning Daoqi's hands, it would naturally be a great achievement worth boasting about.

But for Shi Zhixuan, who always looked down on others...

It was a great shame!

But then Bi Xiuxin died, Shi Zhixuan's mentality collapsed, and he also suffered from schizophrenia, and his state became even more depressed.

So for the past ten years, Shi Zhixuan had to endure it secretly.

At most, he imagined that he would get the evil emperor's relic to cure his mental illness, and then compete with Ning Daoqi.

But now, he saw Ning Daoqi perform a blow that he could never match.

Then, he was beaten up in front of him...

Shi Zhixuan couldn't help but feel a sense of loss and confusion in his heart, and directly entered the sage time.

He didn't quite understand whether his years were worth it.

What's the point of practicing this martial arts!

If it weren't for some unfulfilled wishes, Shi Zhixuan would have planned to become a monk.

"Master Shi, I didn't expect that our Saint Sect would have such a day!"

Hou Xibai smiled happily and said with emotion: "When Sect Master Lin defeats those monks and nuns, maybe our Saint Sect can really revive its former glory."

"Sect Master Lin is really a brilliant person."

Yang Xuyan let out a breath and nodded: "Before tonight, I didn't dare to imagine that someone could do such a big thing."

Over the years, although the Demon Sect has controlled an extremely large force, it is also qualified to rule the world.

But they have never been recognized by the mainstream, and their status is far inferior to that of Buddhist forces such as Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Zen.

The current world of great contention is still better. The Buddhist sect has to choose an obedient "wise king" and does not have much energy to target the Demon Sect.

If the Buddhist sect becomes powerful enough to command the world...

These masters of the Demon Sect will be like rats in the sewer, and everyone will shout and beat them, and they will be in a state of panic all day long.

Many people in the Demon Sect have not done anything unscrupulous, but they have been treated like this, and they feel extremely aggrieved.

Seeing that Lin Xuan is ruthless and doesn't talk much, he directly beat Ning Daoqi, the number one thug of Cihang Jingzhai, to death.

These people in the Demon Sect naturally have the idea of ​​raising their heads and their morale is unprecedentedly high.

Many people even have an idea that they dared not imagine in the past.

If this continues, maybe the world will be decided by our people in the Holy Sect in the future.

Our Holy Sect is the mainstream of the world, and the Buddhist Sect is a heresy!

Well, kings, princes, generals, and ministers, are they of the same species!

"Even if I am in a flawless state of mind, I can only lose both of us at most, and I have no chance of killing him."

"Perhaps the great wish in your heart, only Mr. Lin can lead you to achieve it in this world..."

Shi Zhixuan glanced at a sect member and said in a low voice: "From today on, we will regard Mr. Lin as the 'Saint King' of our sect, and inform the other six sects of this matter. Anyone who disrespects the Saint King inside and outside the Saint Sect will be killed without mercy!"

"Yes!"

Led by Hou Xibai and Yang Xuyan, a group of demon sect disciples knelt down and shouted loudly.

[The Reincarnationist has killed the scattered Ning Daoqi, the side quest "Three Grandmasters" has been completed, the Reincarnationist has obtained 1000 points of Reincarnation Experience, and the Reincarnationist is currently lv20 (2000/3000)]

[If the Reincarnationist kills other targets, the task reward can be added. 】

"This side quest is quite user-friendly. You can settle it as you complete it."

"That War God's phantom seems to be much smarter than the Qi Tongling. Is it because of the immortal spirit? It is indeed powerful. If I have enough spiritual power, I might try to return from the virtual to the real and interfere with this world."

"But the consumption is too great. The phantom just now consumed a lot of my spiritual energy. It will take at least half a month to make up for it. If it manifests as a physical body, I guess I will be drained first..."

"Hmm? Speaking of which, the War God's figure... seems to be quite slim? But with the mask and armor blocking it, I can't see much."

Lin Xuan's mind moved slightly, and he stretched out his left hand and gently took it.

Swirled by the energy, the evil emperor's relic drew a parabola and fell into Lin Xuan's hand.

With one step forward, Lin Xuan had already appeared at the Yuema Bridge.

***

"We welcome the Holy Lord to Chang'an City. If the Holy Lord has any orders, we will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Seeing Lin Xuan's return, hundreds of people from the rivers and lakes and masters of the clans who gathered bowed to the ground under the leadership of Yuwen Shang, with respectful expressions.

In this world, although most factions and forces support Buddhism on the surface.

But if we really talk about the diehards of Buddhism, there are not too many.

After all, there is no right or wrong in the adult world, only interests...

There are too many licking dogs in Buddhism. No matter how hard you lick, you may not be able to get bones.

At this time, since the Demon Sect has shown unimaginable strength before...

Everyone turned to support the Demon Sect and became a minister of the dragon, which is also pretty good.

These days, it doesn't matter who you are a dog for?

Well, even if you don't want to be a dog, you must not offend the Demon Sect.

Based on the strength they just showed, destroying an ordinary force or clan is as easy as eating and drinking water.

Thinking of the demonic character of the Demon Sect, and thinking of his previous remarks expressing his loyalty to the Buddhist Sect...

Many people panicked and hurried over to make amends.

"So neat..."

Lin Xuan glanced at the crowd, his expression somewhat amused.

For some reason, he felt that this style of painting was a little familiar.

There was a sense of déjà vu from "the demon from the wilderness" to "the supreme saint king, who arrived at his loyal Chang'an today"...

To some extent, this Yuwen Shang really surpassed the times and actually grasped the essence of the White Flag State to the fullest.

He is a talent!

"Please give your instructions, Saint King."

Feeling Lin Xuan's gaze, Yuwen Shang was overjoyed and took the lead and shouted loudly.

"Please give your instructions, Saint King!"

Everyone woke up as if from a dream and shouted repeatedly.

"At a time when the world is in chaos, the Buddhist sect does not think about saving the people from the water and fire, but actually tries to profit from it, selects the emperor of the world, and then controls the sacred artifacts of the country."

"This seat thinks of the old agreement, and now appoints Yao Yue, the leader of the Bu Tian Pavilion, as the saint of our sect to compete with the contemporary saint of the Buddhist sect to continue the 'twenty-year agreement'."

"If the Buddhist sect tries to break its promise and gain wealth, this seat will lead the people to fight against Buddha, cleanse the mountains and rivers, and rebuild the world."

Lin Xuan silently injected a wisp of energy into the evil emperor's relic: "Today, I have said all here, please bear witness to it."

The evil emperor's relic shook, exuding a monstrous demonic energy, making him look like a peerless demon king who controls life and death.

In my impression, the demon sect has never won the bet between the Yin Gui Sect and the Cihang Jingzhai.

The fact that the demon sect has no status is also related to this.

Lin Xuan is really a little curious and wants to see why Shi Feixuan won this time.

"Yes! We will serve!"

According to the teachings of the ancestors of the Holy Sect, the two sects and six paths of the Demon Sect must hold a meeting every twenty years to elect a leader.

The last meeting was held twenty years ago, and Zhu Yuyan was elected as the head of the Holy Sect and was also responsible for dealing with Cihang Jingzhai.

Although Zhu Yuyan, the head of the Holy Sect, is in name only due to the chaos in the world.

Zhu Yuyan was embarrassed to call herself "Emperor Yin" and still used the original "Empress Yin".

But no matter what, Zhu Yuyan is still the head of the Demon Sect.

But now Lin Xuan has the unparalleled power to kill Ning Daoqi, and the special effect of the evil emperor's relic...

Everyone present looked respectful and had no intention of refutation at all.

Those with weak wills involuntarily prostrated themselves on the ground, as if facing a demon god.

"Thank you all."

Lin Xuan smiled slightly and looked up at the bright moon hanging in the sky.

As the breeze blew by, his figure gradually faded until there was no trace left.

"..."

Seeing Lin Xuan leave, everyone stood up one after another and dispersed with their thoughts.

There is no doubt that Lin Xuan, stepping on Ning Daoqi's corpse, has the qualifications to compete for the "Number One in the World".

Although the Demon Sect has many masters, it has not produced a "Number One in the World" for hundreds of years.

This matter alone is enough to change the entire world.

"Did the Grand Palace Master win?"

Beside the cave, Lin Xuan appeared and smiled at Yao Yue who seemed to be thinking about something.

"Not really. When you killed Taoist Ning, I hadn't even decided who won."

Yao Yue snorted: "And I think about it, I'm not even Taoist Ning's opponent yet. Even if I'm faster than you, I'm still a loser."

"Then did the Grand Palace Master admit defeat?"

"If I admit it..."

Yao Yue's cheeks flushed slightly, and she whispered: "I'm willing to accept the defeat. How does Mr. Lin plan to deal with me?"

"Hmm? There's this?"

Lin Xuan's mind moved slightly: "Any way is fine?"

Yao Yue: "..."

"There's no rush for this. Let's go back and use the Evil Emperor's Shelter first, so as to avoid more trouble."

Lin Xuan laughed: "We made such a big noise today, it will be funny if the Grand Palace Master loses later."

"Hmph! I will lose to Those little girls?"

"The Grand Palace Master is also a little girl."

Lin Xuan smiled: "It is reasonable for a little girl to lose to a little girl."

"Okay, you make sense..."

Yao Yue let out a breath and pointed at the hole: "Should we kill the person below?"

"That person..."

Lin Xuan looked down: "Forget it, let's spare him when we can, don't bother with him."

"...Mr. Lin is still cruel and ruthless."

Yao Yue chuckled: "No wonder he can be our Saint King."

"Don't slander me..."

***

"Help! There are... There are so many female ghosts!"

"Don't come over! Don't bite me! Ahhhh!"

In the tunnel, Li Shentong was still embedded in the wall, unable to move.

I don't know what illusions were generated in my mind. Li Shentong's body twitched violently, and tears and saliva flowed down together.