"Shut up!!" In the chief seat, Saint You suddenly spoke angrily, but her target was a brother from the Great Immortal Realm standing behind Jiang Ning and standing with Chen Jienan.
No way, who asked him to mention necrophilia?
When did this saint fall in love with a corpse?
Do you take the slander seriously?
But the more important question is.
The young ancestor of the Yinming Sect asked her to kneel down.
She, the Holy Lady, should she kneel or not?
kneel?
In her heart, she never recognized Jiang Ning, the Yin Ming Ancestor who suddenly landed in the air.
What's more, Jiangning is just a Sanxian, she has never taken him seriously!
Kneeling down to him, to the monks in the room who didn't know the truth, wasn't she...
But if you don’t kneel down.
Xiaozu’s order, who dares to disobey it?
This multiple-choice question was like a deeply loved man standing in front of her and asking her, "Who do you save first when your mother and I fall into the water?"
There is absolutely no choice!
No, you can’t kneel!
If you kneel down, you will lose all your prestige and your dignity.
Fortunately, just because she couldn't make a choice.
The crocodile-headed prodigy snorted coldly, smashed the table in front of him with a bang, and stood up suddenly.
Although he has a pair of short crocodile legs, his body is extremely tall and looks like a little giant. When he raises his hand, there is a mountain-breaking ax in his hand.
"Wild cultivator, I can smell the foreign scent on you from hundreds of miles away. For a wild cultivator like you who knows nothing about the world, I will not let you go even if the saint is not as knowledgeable as you!"
"The saint is generous, she only crippled your brother Guo, but I, hum!"
"I have self-registered as the Crocodile Clan in the Wild West, the Crocodile Ferris Sky. The sharp ax in my hand has cut through the Black Demon Abyss in the Wild North, and the mountain gate of the Blood Spirit Cave. I don't know where I am. You are a little Sanxianye cultivator.
, maybe you can withstand my axe? Die!"
With a bang, Crocodile Motian struck out fiercely as soon as he finished speaking.
He is a cultivator of the Great Nirvana, about the middle stage, but for a remnant of the ancient evil clan like him who cannot fully transform into a human body, the strongest thing is never his cultivation, but his powerful physical body.
The ferocious crocodile demon body could be ranked among the top 100 in the entire Wild West.
Don't underestimate the first hundred, there are so many fierce people, the first hundred are already indestructible, comparable to the human holy body!
Especially with the blessing of the Great Nirvana cultivation base, no one can break through the defense of his flesh and skin unless the Dao realm exists!
But unfortunately, the one he killed with one ax was not an ordinary person, but Jiang Ning!
"It just so happens that after I came to Dongsheng, I haven't refined the robe yet, so I used your crocodile monster skin and flesh to refine a pair of crocodile leather boots!"
Jiang Ning smiled coldly and arrogantly, what about Nirvana and the ferocious crocodile demon body?
You have a demonic body, and I have a holy body.
And it’s the Holy Body of Chaos that has reached its ultimate level!
Insufficient in cultivation? I have my own divine sea world to make up for it!
The magic weapon is not good? My holy spear cannot kill your sharp axe, and my sister, the sword spirit, cannot cut your crocodile skin?
But before using the Heavenly Sword Intent.
Jiang Ning's heart moved, and he took out a paddle with a twist of his hand.
The wooden oar looked like a mortal object, without any magic weapon spiritual pressure. However, the moment the oar was taken out, Jiang Ning suddenly felt the grand ancient meaning erupting in his body, especially the waves of destruction and death coming from the netherworld, and
Reincarnation and rebirth tear apart with great force!
The cultivation of the Ancient Underworld Sect relied on this pulp to propel the soul boat and travel through space!
"Arrogant, how dare you call me a monster crocodile??"
"Little Sanxian, do you think you are so capable? What you took out is actually a piece of useless oar?"
The crocodile that was killed was laughing wildly. In the world of spiritual practice, we have seen all kinds of strange magical weapons.
I’ve never seen anyone hit someone with an oar!
You should spank your child at home, right?
"die!!"
Boom boom boom a series of voids shattered, the giant ax split the void, cutting out countless cracks in the void, accompanied by the darkness of the void, an ax slashed towards Jiang Ning's face, vowing to chop Jiang Ning from head to toe, half of the fan burned red,
Stir-fried with half a fan!
At this moment, countless monks avoided Jiang Ning for fear of being implicated.
Chen Jienan was horrified and wanted to help resist, but Crocodile Ferris was too fast. His powerful body almost smashed into the void like a magic weapon, and a series of afterimages were set off behind him!
Even the Holy Lady You, who was sitting on the first seat of honor, could not help but change her face in shock at this moment. She stood up in shock and immediately wanted to stop her.
It's one thing not to deal with Jiang Ning, but it's another thing to kill Jiang Ning!
Killing Jiang Ning is tantamount to deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors. Even if she has ten lives, it will not be enough for the sect to punish her!
However, as I said before, Crocodile Ferris is so fast that even she, the Holy Lady, has no time to stop him at this moment!
However.
Why stop it?
"The yin and darkness give rise to the sky, the yang and the dark give rise to the spirit, the universe reincarnates, and the ferry passes to the next life."
"Rebirth slurry, ferry! Life!"
Jiang Ning held the rebirth ointment in his hand and did not make any blocking or chopping movements.
Just when he took out the rebirth serum, the netherworld inheritance from the ancient underworld sect was activated in his body.
Recite the mantra for rebirth naturally.
Ferrying souls, reincarnation, soul boat, and ghost slurry are indispensable.
But if taken out individually, each piece can be called a peerless artifact.
At this moment, as the mantra was being recited, waves of thoughts of reincarnation emanated from Jiang Ning and the rebirth fluid in his hands.
Like rolling waves, crashing through the dam, ferocious torrents rushing straight into the crocodile sky, and the giant ax in his hand!
The next moment, the reincarnation mind collided with Crocodile Ferris and the giant ax invisibly.
Then he saw that the sharp blade of the giant ax was devoured by the underworld in an instant, bursting with rust lines, as if it had experienced tens of thousands of years of erosion in an instant, and the Crocodile Ferris holding the giant ax was shocked and horrified, waiting for a moment.
The ax struck Jiang Ning on the head.
His soul was suddenly torn out of his body by the underworld.
Only his body was left, still chopping forward on its own, but it had lost any power.
His soul was torn apart crazily, and most of his body was ripped out in the blink of an eye!
But unfortunately, the afterlife jelly is only a single divine object after all, and Jiang Ning did not use other ghost lamp soul boat reincarnation bags.
It lacks the underworld lamp to summon souls, the soul boat to carry souls, and the reincarnation bag to collect souls.
This soul cannot be completely torn out of Crocodile Motian's body.
Finally, when most of Crocodile Moten's soul was torn out, the afterlife fluid lost its power and released his soul.
Crocodile Ferris' body and soul reunited once again, but his body still rushed forward uncontrollably, collapsing the garden wall with a roar. His huge body trembled violently before he could get up, and he vomited out a large amount of thick blood.
!
"This, what kind of magic weapon is this?"
Crocodile Motian trembled violently and turned around to look at Jiang Ning in fear.
The oar didn't look powerful.
But when he entered the scope of the oar's mind, his soul was completely out of control, as if his consciousness had been taken away!
The moment his soul left his body, he seemed to feel the fear of reincarnation and being unable to save himself.
That is the feeling of powerlessness between life and death, only at the mercy of others!
If I let you live, you will live; if I let you die, you will not live for half an hour longer!
This is the Ming Sect, which governs life and death, controls reincarnation, covers all eternity with one hand, and destroys gods and demons with a single finger!