As if facing a formidable enemy, he could tell that the grade of this Dharma Appearance should be very high. But the strange thing was that he could not see any spirituality in the eyes of this demon ape, only pure violence.
It is said that a person’s life-long martial arts insights can be seen from his Dharma appearance. How can he be a good person if he can drive such an evil-looking Dharma appearance?
"Humph, you are such a devil!!!"
"..."
Ning Yan couldn't figure out how he could become a demon after summoning a Dharma form.
Miraculous powers, Dharma signs, and spiritual treasures are, in the final analysis, just tools, and they are not inherently good or evil. Why do some people always think that using a certain sect of exercises will inevitably change their character?
He doesn't even want to fight Jingtong. After all, there is no hatred that cannot be resolved. It is just about robbing the altar of Nan'an Temple. When he is promoted to the third level in the future, will ten be enough to pay back to Nan'an Temple?
Besides, doesn’t killing someone require strength? If you have that little time, you might as well grab a few cauldrons and practice dual cultivation, at least you can improve your cultivation.
He just wanted to break the void as soon as possible. What was wrong with him...
Ning Yan couldn't help but feel a little unmotivated, and sighed: "Go and bite him to death."
"Ouch!!"
The demon ape couldn't hold it back for a long time, and roared violently, making the sound stop the moving clouds. It raised its claws and created two water curtains rising into the sky out of thin air!
Seeing the move, Jingtong slapped forward with a horizontal palm. The golden Buddha light condensed into a hill-like 10,000-character handprint, like a Mount Tai pressing down on top, shattering the water curtain!
But the water splashed to the ground but did not disappear. The water accumulated deeper and deeper, gradually converging into a river. Seeing this, Wu Zhiqi plunged into the water, and its huge body melted when it encountered the water, and disappeared without a trace.
No trace.
Suddenly, the water level began to rise.
There was a trace of solemnity on Jingtong's face.
The tide is rising...
He didn't want to be dragged into the opponent's home court, so the Ten Thousand Buddhas Platform immediately rose into the air. At this moment, several chains as thick as a bowl emerged from the water and tightly wrapped around the lotus petals on the seat. A clanking sound was heard.
The chain fell straight.
However, Jingtong could no longer control the Ten Thousand Buddhas Platform to move, and was directly fixed in place!
not good……
Jing Tong's mind suddenly changed and he was no longer doubtful. He raised his palms to the sky. As expected, the demon ape jumped out of the water, opened its bloody mouth and bit his head.
clang!
Just as the fangs were about to penetrate his head, he was finally stopped by the rising golden body of Arhat!
Wuzhiqi failed with one move and wanted to jump back into the water. How could Jingtong let it come and go freely? The handprints changed again, and one of the Buddha bone relics suddenly shattered. Then the Arhat's golden body actually grew thousands of arms.
He locked the demon ape with his back, and the flames rising from the Buddha's palm made it grin.
He said he was going to bite him to death, but he actually bit him to kill him, this evil beast!
Jingtong snorted coldly. Although he took precautions in advance, he still almost got it. Fortunately, this monster ape was not the real finishing touch. After all, he was too rigid and didn't know how to adapt.
Now that I have locked the demon's Dharma, I have taken the initiative a little bit, so... hmm? What about the demon?
Jing Tong frowned slightly, and his heart sank again.
Ning Yan's figure was gone in front of him.
Not only the front, but also his spiritual thoughts swept around and everything was empty.
Just when Jingtong was confused, a dazzling light suddenly fell above his head. He subconsciously raised his head and saw a scorching sun hanging on the horizon.
"Abbott, do you really want to be my enemy?"
At the end of the sky, Ning Yan held his five fingers empty, and his true energy condensed into a chain-like shape in his hand. The other end was tied to the autumn water. The majestic momentum bursting out from the sword at this time was frightening.
Like the rising sun!
Jingtong has been practicing Buddhism for so many years, and has long ignored life and death. Although his heart is shaken now, his face does not change, and his eyes are like lightning: "Good and evil are not mutually exclusive, no need to say more."
Ning Yan shook his head and said: "You can use this altar and the five animal sacrifices, but I can't? Good and evil are not mutually exclusive... What qualifications do you have to judge good and evil?"
Jingtong was silent.
Nan'an Temple's method of luring everyone here is indeed disgraceful, but in order for the sect to continue, he has no other choice. He is the abbot, and must carry the rise and fall of the sect on his shoulders. Perhaps among the masters of the Ci generation, there are
There are people with higher cultivation than him, and there are people with more profound Dharma than him, but no one is more suitable than him.
If this happens, he will receive karma for Nan'an Temple, even if he ends up not being reincarnated forever. If this doesn't happen, as the abbot, he will die to thank the world and give an explanation to the court.
It can be said that everything Jingtong did was for the sect. Because of this, he could feel the difference between Ning Yan and him even more.
After Nan'an Temple got the Dragon King Statue, it finally decided to organize this bloody Yankou Dharma Assembly. What if it was Ning Yan?
Ning Yan Hui blooms every day, blooms in different ways, and creates conditions to bloom even if there are no conditions.
Therefore, Jingtong must not let this demon escape. This is his last insistence after practicing for hundreds of years.
Seemingly seeing the determination in Jing Tong's eyes, Ning Yan said nothing more. The thick blood mist slowly seeped out from his fingertips and poured into the autumn water along the chain. The raging sun sword intent surging on the sword was actually weird.
It dimmed, like a dying star, replaced by a decaying air of death.
He had given Jingtong a chance more than once. Since the other party insisted on having his own way, he couldn't blame him.
"The blood-melting heretic, the setting sun destroying sword style."
Ning Yan clicked with one palm, and the autumn water disappeared instantly. A black line cut across the sky, and wherever it went, it seemed that the space was divided into two!
This sword is extremely fast!
Wu Zhi Qi Zheng was fighting with the Arhat's golden body. He suddenly felt the coldness coming from behind and shouted anxiously. Ning Yan did not hesitate at all, and directly penetrated the demon ape together. The autumn water was as powerful as breaking through the bamboo, cutting through the mirror like tofu.
The body-protecting Buddha's light had already passed through my chest when I regained consciousness!
Okay, what a fast sword...
Jing Tong stared blankly at the big hole in his chest. There was a crashing sound next to his ears. The chains tied around his neck and dragged him to Ning Yan.
"Since I have borrowed the altar of your temple, I have also forged some connections. If the abbot has any last words, perhaps I can pass them on to you."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Ning Yan stood with his hands behind his back, and the traces of true energy escaping from his back turned into a wooden sign with an ape pattern, and then quickly disappeared into ashes.
Due to the excessive blood loss in his chest, Jingtong could no longer lift up any strength. His mouth kept opening and closing, but the sounds he produced were extremely limited.
"Lao Na... you..."
Ning Yan couldn't hear clearly, and frowned slightly. The chain pulled the other party a few inches closer, and he leaned over to listen.
A flash of light suddenly lit up in Jingtong's cloudy eyes. As the second Buddha bone relic on the Ten Thousand Buddhas Platform shattered, all the injuries on his body were restored, and his momentum reached its peak in an instant!
He had been waiting for this opportunity.
Ning Yan's ghostly body skills previously left a deep impression on Jingtong. He knew that after entering the Lianxing Pass, Ning Yan's strength would inevitably skyrocket again. When facing the enemy head-on, his chances of winning were very slim, and he was afraid that he would be hit.
All are difficult.
So he decided to bet the outcome on one move.
Two wisps of yellow smoke floated out from Jingtong's cuffs, and the illusion of mountains and rivers reappeared. Now that Ning Yan's Dharma state collapsed, it was his best time!
Let's use this style of Huanglong Buddha's Hand to decide the outcome!
"The tactics were good, but the situation was roughly assessed."
Jingtong's pupils shrank suddenly, and he raised his head suddenly, just in time to meet Ning Yan Gujing Wubo's eyes, but he didn't see any movement. Suddenly, the shadow of the eight-armed King Ming appeared behind him.
He actually took this move steadily!
Impossible...how could he...have a brand new Dharma image?
Jingtong's breath was stagnant, and he looked at the eight-armed king blankly, unable to react for a moment.
How many Dharma images does he have?
Or, in other words, which one is his true form...
"Can't figure it out?"
Ning Yan tilted his head and pointed at the center of his eyebrows. Dozens of square tiles appeared out of thin air around him. Some were made of glass, some were filled with the light of agate, but most of them were ordinary wooden tiles.
All the square cards slowly rotated around him. He made a few imaginary strokes with his fingers in the air, and finally selected one of the wooden cards.
"Then look at this."
The wooden sign turned into a stream of light and penetrated into Ning Yan's Golden Tower. The Buddha's light flashed and a Buddha's seat suddenly appeared under him.
Dharma Appearance Duoluobao Ten Thousand Buddhas Platform!
"Do you think you can stop me with a few Buddha bone relics? As long as you get involved with me, I will have a way to steal your Dharma. It's just a difference in the grade of the condensation. Now you understand.
Is it done?”
For Ning Yan, it doesn't make much difference whether the Dharma phase is the final touch or the finishing touch. As long as it can be activated, it can be added to his tactical system and play a role in a certain key step.
Jing Tong has completely fallen into a sluggish state.
With such unreasonable abilities, this demon will definitely bring disaster to all living beings in the world.
If he kills the other party as soon as he meets him, can he prevent the disaster from happening?
But everything is too late...
Ning Yan just looked at Jingtong quietly and slowly spread his fingers.
Thanks to his ability to transform into the second level of Zi Zaitian, he suddenly had a lot of things in his mind, and he could finally understand things that he couldn't figure out before.
Previously, he retrieved the Bone-Eating Love from Chai Ruru, and later accidentally peeled off the Abyss of Hatred from Jiang Chanyi. He once deduced that the Seven Emotions were the key to unlocking the true secret of "He Transformed into the Self-Heaven". Now, the Seven Emotions
He already had two of the keys.
No, that's not all, Jingtong's anger of ignorance was also aroused by his few words, and the third key was about to be obtained.
But the only regret is that Qi Qing is not pure enough. If all the disciples and disciples of Nan'an Temple are brought over and killed one by one in front of him, can it be further purified?
Forget it, I don’t have enough time, I’m almost done with a stick of incense...
Thinking of this, Ning Yan was suddenly stunned for a moment.
A stick of incense...why a stick of incense?
He shook his head, and there was a vague noise in his mind. Many distracting thoughts kept popping up, forcing him to stop.
A stick of incense... seems to be a very critical time point...
There is also the matter of annihilating the entire Nan'an Temple. How could I have such an animal idea...
Ning Yan's breathing became faster and faster, and the confusion in his pupils quickly expanded.
No, his transformation into Zi Zaitian is further devouring his remaining humanity. If this palm is used to cover it up, he will really be doomed...
"Abbot, wake up, Abbot!"
After Ning Yan repeatedly screamed, Jing Tong woke up as if from a dream. Just as he was about to fight to the death, he saw that Ning Yan's two hands were already twisted together, as if they were fighting each other in a weird posture, and he couldn't help but feel
Suddenly he was startled.
What the hell is this guy doing? Is this how evil arts are practiced?
Ning Yan's tone was very urgent: "Quickly break my Qi Hai."
"you……"
"Fight quickly! Use your invincible Yellow Dragon Buddha Hand!"
Jingtong's first reaction was that this kid was trying to deceive him again, but then he thought about it, Ning Yan had the advantage now, so why bother?
Furthermore, if he doesn't dare to take action if the opponent leaves the goal wide open, then he might as well stop fighting. Wouldn't it be nice to be the one leading the way?
The yellow smoke reappears, the rabbit rises and the falcon falls. Jingtong has broken the chain, turned over and used two palms to hit the vital point!
The wind from his palm blew Ning Yan's long hair wildly. He watched the yellow smoke getting closer and closer. Countless countermeasures popped into his mind, but he forced his body to stay in place.
No hiding!
Feeling the power of Nan'an Temple's unique skills up close, to be honest, Ning Yan's legs were still a little weak. It was hard to imagine that he could dance on the tip of the knife without changing his expression just now. If it were him now, he probably wouldn't be able to pull off two moves.
Because he was in a hurry, Jingtong would catch him and be slapped to death.
People are like this. Their judgments will be affected by emotions, their hands and feet will be bound by morality, and their eyes will be confused by appearances. They will be reluctant to let go, unable to see through, and unable to understand. It is not uncommon to see the so-called "one leaf blinding the eye".
It seems that you have to choose not to be a human being in order to reach the top of the road.
Is this really the case?
Ning Yan's originally empty and indifferent eyes lit up with little stars, as if someone had knocked over the paint bucket, and countless vivid colors flowed down, smearing the pale world wantonly.
This is pure fart!!
[Ming Nuan... you..., God...]
The system notification sounded again in his mind, intermittently, and the expression on his face gradually turned ferocious.
not enough!!
At the same time, Huanglong Buddha's hand was already approaching, pouring huge force into Ning Yan's sea of energy, causing his internal organs to become a mess, and every nerve to groan under the load.
[Looking for death!! You have given God’s favor over and over again, but you are just a fourth-grade ant but you don’t know how to appreciate it. If you are afraid of power but not ethical, you have already met death!!]
【Tick up the vaginal foot! The next inch of the perineum!】
Good, good!
What an upright and upright way to tease your vaginal feet!
Ning Yan actually burst into tears when she heard the system's complete announcement.
He always finds it noisy on weekdays, but only at critical moments does he realize how good the system is. Although this bitch often gives him some unreasonable suggestions, he always asks him to do things that sound abnormal. He is a bit rebellious.
, it’s better to be a social-dead psychopath than an inhuman beast.
It's just that it's not the time to be happy yet. Ning Yan didn't expect that after so many years, he could still use the descriptions he used in elementary school compositions. It really felt like there were two villains fighting in his mind.
That inhumane villain has not been completely beaten to death.
"You... layman?"
Jing Tong also felt the changes in Ning Yan's aura. After the palm strike, he did not rush to hit the target, but froze in place with some hesitation.
"You bitch, hold on for me for a while!"
Ning Yan endured the pain and used the piercing fire. As two divine fires rose in his pupils, the towering treasure tree suddenly changed. Those shrines were no longer empty. Each small shrine imprisoned an afterimage, and
A strange Buddha statue is embedded at the root of the tree.
He has seen this Buddha statue with three sides and elegant posture.
The Third Buddha.
Why are there three Buddhas in my Dharma image? Is it because of the altar?
Ning Yan couldn't figure it out for the moment, but he could see that the Third Buddha was rotating at an extremely slow speed. Once the Buddha statue completely completed its rotation, something terrible might happen.
What's even more desperate is that during the process of forming the Dharma, his body could not stop at all, and he could not stop it even if he wanted to. This profoundly explained what it meant to shoot oneself in the foot.
It seems to be a dead end.
"Abbott, I'd like to lend you a relic."
He said it was a loan, but Ning Yan unceremoniously stretched out his newly born divine mind and pulled out the last Buddha bone relic from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Platform.
The relics ignited at a moment's notice, and the Buddha's fire burned out ripples in the void. Not long after, the Shattered Sky Chain flew out with the unconscious Shen Qiuning.
A stick of incense is just right.
Seeing that Shen Qiuning was safe and sound, Ning Yan smiled with relief.
Then I will...have no regrets.
Two illusory figures suddenly floated out of the Third Buddha. Every time they took a step, they would leave an afterimage in the air. They stepped on the waves and stretched out their hands to grab Ning Yan's shoulders.
Ning Yan took a deep breath and looked calmer than ever before.
He also wanted to put on a good show and yell something like "My fate is up to me", but considering that usually those who shout such lines may not end well, he had no choice but to hold back his bold words and turned to face The Third Buddha raised his middle finger.
"See you next time."
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