The Understanding Is Against The Sky, And The Eight-Year-Old Created The Fairy Method, Which Shocked

Rumble!

The sound of the explosion in the sky took shape almost instantly, and the originally clear Tianzhu Peak suddenly became gloomy, with pitch-black clouds pressing down, giving people an extremely depressing feeling

Like wrath!

The sweeping monk's expression changed drastically, and he looked towards the sky.

Even with Jin Zhong protecting his body, he still has a creepy feeling that there is a great terror brewing in the layers of dark clouds.

He was slightly distracted, and immediately felt the pure Yang True Fire suddenly soared, as if to swallow him up.

The Buddha's light on the surface of the body dimmed instantly.

His face changed again and again, and he was shocked in his heart.

Quickly urged Jin Zhong to resist the real fire, and never dared to be distracted in the slightest.

Just a pure yang fire has suppressed him in place, unable to move, he can only resist forcefully, one can imagine, if the thunder falls from the sky, how can he resist it?

He, not sure.

Or to put it more harshly, I am not sure!

The sweeping monk looked at Ning Changge with a calm expression in the distance, and couldn't help feeling a little bit of fear in his heart, that's right, it was fear. The Shaolin Buddha, who had lived for two hundred years, was actually born to a young Daoist Daoist. Heart of fear.

In an instant, cracks appeared faintly in every Buddha's heart.

The sweeping monk's expression instantly became solemn. This is not only about the obsession with Kongwen, but also his own karma!

This time, the Buddha's heart is frightened. If he can't get rid of the demons in the future, he is afraid that the road will stop from now on.

He chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, and a stream of mysterious and profound Buddhist power seemed to rise out of thin air and pour into Kongwen's physical body, making his aura more stable.

Ning Changge was slightly surprised.

His eyes were far away, looking towards the sky, as if he saw the old monk who was silently sweeping the floor in Song Dynasty.

He looked up at the dark clouds in the sky.

The surrounding people have completely dared not raise their heads, that level of radiant heavenly power is really frightening, even heavenly beings seem extremely small in front of this level of mighty power.

Longing flashed in Yao Yue's eyes, longing for Wan Qu.

She is determined to pursue the pinnacle of enlightenment.

Originally, I came to Wudang to see whether the legendary Wudang little real fire is as terrifying as the rumors from the outside world, and I even have a little thought of competing with him.

Being able to be promoted to heaven at a young age, Yaoyue's talent is also peerless, with eyes above the top!

Now that I have seen it, I have seen it, but the fright is not an ordinary fright.

It can be said that Changge brought her a shocking imagination far away. 27 Ning Changge let her see the power far beyond heaven and man. The sweeping monk's palm covering the sky and the Buddha's golden bell had already suffocated her, but Ning Changge was even better!

She had already clenched her fist unconsciously.

Yaoyue also longs for such a powerful force.

Under such heavenly power, the powerhouses of the rivers and lakes seem to have lost their ability to think, and they can only glance at the sky from the corner of their eyes, their bodies trembling slightly.

"With such great power, can human power really move it? I'm afraid the land gods are nothing more than that?"

Everyone has a deeper understanding of Ning Changge.

Ning Changge glanced at the extreme distance and then retracted his gaze. The sweeping monk's mysterious method is indeed good, but it is still useless, at most it can support a few more breaths.

He pinched the formula with his right hand.

The black clouds that were already as dark as ink suddenly rolled endlessly.

The next moment.

boom!

Like the sound of Pangu opening the sky, it exploded on Tianzhu Peak, and everyone was instantly deaf, only to feel that there was a glaring white light in front of them!

then.

A purple-black giant python instantly penetrated the white light, flew down from the nine heavens, and slammed on the Buddha's golden bell.

Yushu Tianlei, breaking the law and destroying evil!

Pure Yang True Fire, Burning Power to Destroy Dao!

Almost at the moment when the purple-black sky thunder bombarded the golden bell, the pure yang true fire also radiated light, entwined on the sky thunder, and turned into a terrifying thunder and fire fairy chain.

Heavenly Thunder and True Fire Alchemy Buddha!

Afterwards, everyone saw it in horror.

Sweeping monk, vomiting blood!

Hearing a puff, the floor-sweeping monk's face was as pale as gold paper, and he spit out a mouthful of slightly golden blood, which dyed the Buddha's light all over his body strangely.

There was a faint clicking sound.

The Supreme Admiralty Bell, which was originally incomparably strong under the calcination of the Pure Yang True Fire, has cracks appearing one after another, and it is still spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it will completely collapse in the next moment!

The power of thunder this day is so overbearing!

Just when everyone thought the golden bell was about to break.

"Buddha's power!"

A mysterious voice resounded in everyone's ears, as if it came from an infinite distance, the rolling real power blessed Kongwen's body, and the blood-stained Buddha's light bloomed.

The golden bell that was about to collapse was blessed by the Buddha's light, as if time was flowing, the cracks began to dissipate, and it returned to the previous state of perfect Hunyuan in the blink of an eye, but it was a little more bloody.

The hearts of the monks in Shaolin suddenly relaxed, and everyone could see the anxiety and tension in their eyes.

At that moment just now, they almost thought that Kong Wen was going to be wiped out under the thunder!

Ning Changge stared at the sweeping monk, and finally snorted coldly:

"Stubborn!"

How can the rootless source compete with his deity?

His eyes were indifferent, like the Taoist ancestor Tianzun who lived in the nine heavens, and the formula in his hand changed again.

Rumble!

The terrifying sky thunder exploded again, and amidst the white light, two purple-black giant pythons swooped down from the nine heavens again, intertwined with the pure yang true fire, and turned into a thunder and fire fairy chain!

The sweeping monk's face changed in horror, the giant python was reflected in his pupils, and the Buddha's light in his eyes was pierced.

There was only a blank in everyone's mind.

Then he was awakened by the dense and crisp sounds one after another. In the center of the square, the golden light all over the sky disappeared without a trace and became sluggish.

The visions of Arhat Bodhisattva also disappeared one after another.

As for the Buddhist Golden Bell.

It was already covered with extremely dense lines, and the sweeping monk's body was full of Buddhist power, spitting out mouthfuls of blood, but it was not enough to make up for the collapse of the golden bell.

boom!

A crisp sound filled the sky.

Admiralty shattered.

Everyone was at a loss, and only saw the skinny figure of the sweeping monk fell to the ground. There was no flesh and blood on his body, like a skeleton with skin.

Obviously, the sweeping monk's methods are not without cost.

He muttered at the corner of his mouth, as if he was saying something, but everyone couldn't hear him clearly.

Ning Changge's expression remained unchanged.

The last Yushu Tianlei descended from the sky, a caged electric sweeper monk.

Afterwards, the dark clouds dissipated in an instant, and the golden sun shone in full bloom. The oppressive feeling disappeared, and everyone took a deep breath, like a drowning person who suddenly rushed out of the water, feeling like he was dying after a catastrophe.

Then he looked in the direction where the sweeping monk was sitting cross-legged just now.

Even if there is any figure of Buddha.

Only a pale golden relic was left on the spot, and Kongwen's body was wiped out. Without the blessing of the true power of Buddhism, how could it be possible to resist the power of the thunder and fire.

Ning Changge tapped out a burst of spiritual power, and the relic immediately rolled back and landed on him.

There was a burst of wailing.

It's Shaolin monks.

One by one, the monks collapsed to the ground, weeping.

"Brother Kongwen!"

"Master Kongwen!"

Even though he already knew that Kongwen died the moment he activated the relics, but seeing Kongwen's physical body vanishing into ashes and leaving no trace in the world, he still couldn't help but feel sad from the heart.

For them, Kong Wen is also their respected brother and uncle, just like Ning Changge is to Wudang disciples.

Ning Changge's face remained unchanged.

This is Kongwen's choice, and since he has made a choice, he must bear the consequences.

He just set his eyes on the relic in his hand.

The old monk himself was faintly visible, and a deep voice rang in his ears:

"Little friend's knowledge of karma is higher than mine, you and me karma, starting from today."

Great Song Shaolin Temple.

In front of the Sutra Pavilion, under the pines and cypresses.

An old monk who was holding a broom suddenly paused, slowly raised his cloudy eyes, and looked at the sky, a little complicated and a little regretful.

"Great Ming Shaolin, died today."

"Perhaps the old monk shouldn't have agreed to Kong Wen's request that day."

"Cause and effect, cause and effect in the past, today's effect, when will the cycle of cause and effect end, after two hundred years of practicing Buddhism, in the end, the old monk still can't see through this world of mortals.

"It's easy to enter the game, but it's so difficult to get out."

"That little true fairy in Wudang is the bell spirit of heaven and earth, now he has become an old monk's heart demon, why bother?"

The old monk sweeping the floor bent over to sweep the floor, and thoughts flowed slowly in his mind, which was complicated and difficult to explain to outsiders.

"The karma between you and me starts from today."

No matter how difficult the inner demon is, it must be eliminated.

This is the reason why he lamented that he didn't understand it in the end. He couldn't accept that the road would be cut off from then on. The land gods lived for five hundred years, and he still had three hundred years to live. If he fell into an inaccessible place, it would be torture for him.

He stopped every step, and his figure became more and more rickety.

The breeze blows and leaves fall.

Only a puddle of golden Buddha blood was left on the spot, slowly evaporating.

In the dark, two menacing figures in black looked at each other, and they both saw the horror and shock in each other's eyes.

"What kind of existence is it that can hurt this unfathomable old monk?!"

Spitting out Buddha's blood means that the source is damaged.

They don't know.

Far away in Wudang, Great Ming Dynasty, everything that happened on Tianzhu Peak.

The Sweeping Monk's Buddhist thoughts were refined together by the real fire of the sky thunder, plus two forcible continuation of the true power of Buddhism, all of which were refined by the sky thunder, how could he be unscathed? after.

Tianzhu Peak.

Listening to the last words of the sweeping monk, Ning Changge smiled slightly.

He realized the art of small cause and effect. Although he sometimes needs to adapt to the weather, he is never afraid of cause and effect. If the sweeping monk wants to, just come, and maybe add a Buddha's tomb to the tomb of heaven and man!

He just looked at the relic in his hand, with joy in his eyes.

On the pale golden relic, there is a spiritual light lingering.

Obviously also spirits.

Although the power has dissipated a lot after being used by Kong Wen, it is still a good treasure. After Ning Changge refines it into a panacea, it will be enough to make his cultivation to a higher level!

He waved his hand.

The relic in his hand dissipated immediately and was collected into the Nayuan ring.

This should have been an extremely miraculous scene, but under the impact of many previous methods, everyone felt that it was nothing.

Everyone was still immersed in the terrifying scene where the sky thunder and real fire tried to refine the Buddha just now.

That's Buddha!

Even if it is not the real Buddha in person, it is just as terrifying to use some of the power of the land gods with the help of relics and Buddhist thoughts. It can be called a half-step land god, and its power is definitely beyond the reach of heaven and man.

But such a powerful existence was suppressed and refined by Ning Changge in front of him.

One can imagine.

How terrifying is Ning Changge?

Not a land fairy, better than a land fairy!

If before, people called Ning Changge the Little True Immortal, maybe there was a bit of flattery in it, but now they are witnessing

After the battle with Ning Changge and Buddha, there is no more compliments.

The name of Little True Immortal is definitely worthy of the name!

"This.....is only nine years old!"

When everyone thought of this, they couldn't help but stop breathing.

The nine-year-old Little True Immortal is so powerful that it is terrifying. Give him a few more years, how terrifying will he be in the future?

Maybe it can keep pressure on Kyushu for 500 years!

So far.

Everyone couldn't help but respectfully worshiped:

"Little True Immortal is mighty! We will see you today, Sansheng is lucky!!"

Even Yaoyue and other extremely proud celestial beings bowed and saluted at this time. This is a respect and awe for the strongest, and it is also an awe for martial arts.

One after another fiery eyes cast on the Taoist group, they dare not look directly at that figure.

Ning Changge said with a faint smile:

"There's no need to do that. I heard that there is a priority. I'll just go ahead."

He was talking about immortality.

Everyone thinks he is a humble martial artist.

Can't help but bow again.

Most of them are extremely excited, and they are very excited for seeing such a scene today. The fight between the strong has an enlightening effect on their martial arts path.

But there are also a small number of people who are in panic all day long.

The stronger Ning Changge behaved, the more panicked they became.

Such as Sun Moon God Sect, such as Yuanyue Mountain Villa, such as Money Gang, such as Shaolin.

Several top forces in the Great Ming River and Lake have attacked Ning Changge just now, and their leaders have even died or been buried in the tomb of heaven and man, so what fate awaits them?

how long

They can only wait for the trial.

Ning Changge swept slightly.

Facing Song Yuanqiao, he said:

"Brother, let them be handled by you."

He didn't want to distract 830 from these chores, without those celestial masters, Wudang would clean up these tails very easily.

Of course Song Yuanqiao knew what Ning Changge was referring to, he nodded quickly and said:

"Don't worry, little brother, brother will handle it properly."

He was very hot inside.

After this time, Wudang has already become the Holy Land of martial arts in the Ming Dynasty, and its power has shaken the world. He has been thinking about how to deal with these people just now.

Last but not least, all the collections of classics of these sects should be collected.

It can not only enrich the Wudang heritage, but also find classics and spiritual objects for the younger brother.

Kill two birds with one stone.

As for the specific details, after today, I will slowly think about it. In short, he will not let the little brother worry about it. The enemy can't help himself, but these small things still have to be done to the best of his ability.

beautiful.

Ning Changge nodded with a smile.

With a finger point, Jin Ling immediately handed over the dragon-slaying knife respectfully, and everyone remembered that the main purpose of today's trip was to destroy the knife.

It's just now.

Destroying the knife is the least important thing.

What are you kidding?

In front of Ning Changge, who is like a land god, what is a mere Dragon Slaying Knife?

Under the sun, there are not many treasures that will tempt the land gods.

Ning Changge said lightly:

"Now I want to destroy the knife, but is there anyone who wants to stop me?"

Everyone shook their heads like a rattle.

stop?

It's not the way to play if you want to court death.

There was a hint of disappointment in Ning Changge's eyes. Fortunately, he was still prepared for the arrival of land gods today. He didn't expect that it would be over when he got here. At best, he was Buddha Sherika

Sweeping monks and Buddhist chanting are considered half of the land gods.

Some hole cards will not be used.

Otherwise, if it is against the gods on the land, maybe he can have more insights, create more powerful spells, and make the road to immortality more clear.

The disappointment in his eyes restrained, and he smiled freely.

There is no need to deliberately do it between gains and losses.

See no one out again.

With Ning Changge's finger pointing, a stream of pure Yang True Fire rose and landed on the Dragon Slaying Saber.

Just a few breaths.

The Dragon Slaying Sword instantly turned into a ball of liquid. It was so simple, and everyone's eyes were complicated. The Dragon Slaying Sword that caused a bloody storm in the rivers and lakes has completely disappeared in the long river of history since then.

middle.

With a wave of Ning Changge's hand, the liquid disappeared, and everyone didn't care.

Ning Changge's voice is faint:

"Today's work is over, everyone is free."

He will leave.

At this time, Yaoyue gritted her teeth and couldn't help but get out of the crowd, saying:

"Please stop, Little True Immortal!"

All of a sudden, eyes fell on her, even though she was the master of Yihua Palace and a top Heaven-Human Realm master, she couldn't help feeling extremely pressured.

Especially the indifferent gaze cast by Ning Changge made her body tense even more.

But she gritted her teeth tightly, summoned up the courage to look up at Ning Changge, with a desire for knowledge in her eyes:

"Can I ask Little True Immortal a question?"

Ning Changge was silent, remembering that Yaoyue had just taken action to protect Wudang disciples from Gang Yuan, his face softened a little.

It was not too much to help her before, but to answer her a question now.

Then he said:

"You ask."