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Chapter 234 It makes sense for the God of War to defeat Kunpeng, but why does he become a holy king (two-in-one)

"Brother Dao, please."

The moment Ning Daoqi got closer, Lin Xuan took half a step forward, turned his seal into a fist, and struck straight out.

The azure brilliance flashed, and a simple and vast magical seal appeared in the void, slamming towards Ning Daoqi.

"Ancient Seal of Subduing Demons? Hahaha, does Sect Master Lin regard the old Taoist as an evil heretic?"

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

"Ok?"

The next moment, Ning Daoqi's eyes showed a look of extreme surprise.

As soon as the sleeve of the robe came into contact with the giant seal, Ning Daoqi quickly used the force to fly up and flew several feet away.

The giant seal fell on the ground, and the ground within a radius of several meters exploded like a pool of water, creating a huge hole in the ground.

Who is the number one person in the Taoist sect?

Like a flutter but not a flutter, slow and fast, Ning Daoqi stretched out his hands from the sleeves of his robe, like two spiritual birds, fighting and chasing in the air, one pounced and one pecked.

However, the young man in front of him had a disagreement with Tai Chi and actually forcibly blocked his "Eight Pounces of Sanshou" from the artistic conception...

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

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

The pecked shadows all over the sky fell on the Tai Chi Diagram, causing little ripples, and were subsequently swallowed up and transformed by the Yin and Yang Qi in it.

Originally, Lin Xuan planned to see what method Ning Daoqi used to crack it.

It's a bit too hard to be hit by the sky seal a few more times...

"...cough cough cough!"

Lin Xuan raised his hands, and the yin and yang air currents merged into one, transforming into a black and white yin and yang Tai Chi fish picture.

Under the flow of Gangqi, Ning Daoqi's robe sleeves were bulging, his beard and eyebrows were spread out, and his expression seemed relaxed and elegant.

But what merges the artistic conception is the power of Fan Tianyin's smash.

If you meet Lao Huang, Lao Zhang and others in the future, study it again and see if you can improve it.

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

The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, but there is no such way!
"That's all, since the small bird can't do it, then let's use the big bird."

"Brother Dao, the attack is fierce, and the retreat is even more fierce."

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

Unfortunately, this move is too powerful and incompatible with the other moves of the Demon Subduing Fist, making it difficult to continue the pursuit.

In terms of purely Taoist mystical skills, Ning Daoqi has long been recognized as the number one person in the world.

Ning Daoqi felt a ridiculous feeling in his heart.

The punch was like a mountain bearing down on him, and Lin Xuan himself had to avoid its sharp edge.

Everyone was disgraced and embarrassed.

Looking at the Tai Chi Yin and Yang fish spinning endlessly in front of him, Ning Daoqi actually felt a little palpitated, as if he had seen the wheel of life and death in the hands of King Yama.

The angry masters raised their heads in unison, looked at the scene above, and quickly squeezed out elegant and easy-going smiles.

But Ning Daoqi was quite smart and immediately withdrew when the situation turned bad.

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

"Eight Pounces of Sanshou" refers to the endless changes that can be attributed to the eight essences.

The gravel and silt flowed down the hole like a bursting embankment.

"How did this person develop his Tai Chi strength?"

Lin Xuan smiled faintly and looked at Ning Daoqi, who looked slightly embarrassed.

For a moment, the flying birds turned into a flock of birds, and then transformed into an overwhelming peck of shadows.

Although the punch he just punched was still the Great Demon Subduing Fist of the Nine Yin Manual.

Ning Daoqi exhaled a breath of turbid air, cut away the distracting thoughts in his heart, and said with a long smile.

Caught off guard, the masters who were about to leave were unable to dodge in time and were hit by the overwhelming sand.

The two Tai Chi fish chase and play with each other, as if they have remained motionless despite the vicissitudes of life, and as if they have exhausted all changes in the world.

With a mysterious trajectory, the entire space is blocked, like a dragnet.

As long as Ning Daoqi has a thought, these seemingly ethereal and ethereal shadows can turn into reality and explode into a blow that splits the sea and collapses the sky.

After a slight pause in the air, the Evil Emperor's relics fell from the sky under the pull of gravity.

"Sect Master Lin's hand is so powerful that no one can match it."

At the same time, the Evil Emperor's relics had rushed to a height that was difficult to reach with the naked eye.

The moves themselves can be done as you wish, with no fixed rules at all, just like a horse running wildly without any restrictions.

As his robes shook, he seemed to transform into the Kunpeng beast from ancient legends, soaring into the sky at an unimaginable speed.

The roc rises with the wind in one day and soars up to 90,000 miles!

"Brother Taoist turned into Rufeng, I admire him!"

The sky wind blew by, and Lin Xuan followed closely, stepping into the sea of ​​clouds.

"boom!"

Kunpeng's carefree mind arouses the energy of heaven and earth, filling the surroundings.

The surrounding sea of ​​clouds, stirred by Ning Daoqi's energy, transformed into all kinds of incredible moves, striking at Lin Xuan.

Under the collision of Gangqi, the sea of ​​clouds exploded, followed by heavy rain, pouring on the stunned onlookers all over the city.

Many people were screamed by the rain and ran back to their houses.

But the vast majority of people still stared at the two unpredictable figures in the sky with their eyes wide open.

The two figures seemed to teleport, chasing each other in the air.

The vast and ethereal Qi machine streaked across the void, revealing mysterious and incomparable traces, which were extremely terrifying.

This is a fight between gods!
Usually even if you are willing to spend money, you can't see it.

Even decades later, you can still brag to your grandson.

"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 Master Lin's words make me look down on 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 ray 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 emerges 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..."

"Exactly! 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 looked 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.

But when Shi Zhixuan and Bi Xiuxin got married, their mood was no longer harmonious, and their strength decreased instead of increasing.

After a few moves, Shi Zhixuan had no choice but to flee.

If others escaped from Ning Daoqi's hands, it would be a great achievement worthy of bragging.

But for Shi Zhixuan, who has always set his sights high...

What a shame!
But then Bi Xiu died mentally and physically, Shi Zhixuan suffered a mental breakdown, suffered from schizophrenia, and became even more depressed.

So for the past ten years, Shi Zhixuan had no choice but to endure it secretly.

At most, he could imagine that he could get the Evil Emperor's relics and cure his mental illness, and then have a showdown with Ning Daoqi.

But now, I saw with my own eyes that Ning Daoqi performed a blow that he could only dream of.

Then, he was violently beaten to death in front of his eyes...

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

He doesn't quite understand whether these years are worth it.

What's the use of practicing this martial arts!
If it weren't for the fact that he still had some unfulfilled wishes, Shi Zhixuan would have planned to become a monk.

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

Hou Xibai beamed with joy and said with emotion: "When Sect Leader Lin surpasses those monks and nuns, maybe our Holy Sect can really regain its former glory."

"Sect Master Lin is truly a man of astonishing talent and beauty."

Yang Xuyan let out a sullen breath and nodded: "Before tonight, I couldn't even imagine that someone could actually do such a big thing."

Over the years, even though the Demon Sect has controlled extremely huge forces, it is still qualified to take over the world.

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

The current era of great strife is relatively good. The Buddhist sect wants to choose an obedient "wise king" and doesn't have much energy to target the demonic sect.

If we wait until Buddhism becomes powerful enough to command the world...

They, masters of the magic sect, are like rats in the sewers. Everyone screams and beats them, and they are in constant panic all day long.

Many people in the Demon Sect have never done any unscrupulous bad things, but they feel extremely aggrieved when they are treated like this.

Seeing that Lin Xuan was ruthless and didn't say much, he directly beat Ning Daoqi, Cihang Jingzhai's number one thug, to death.

The people in these demon sects naturally had the idea of ​​being proud and proud, and their morale was unprecedentedly high.

Many people even have an idea in their minds that they couldn't even imagine in the past.

If this continues, maybe we in the Holy Sect will have the final say in the future of the world.

Our Holy Sect is the mainstream in the world, and Buddhism is the heresy!

Well, princes, generals and ministers would rather have the seed!
"Even if I am in a perfect state of mind, at most I can only hurt both Ning Daoqi and Ning Daoqi, and I have no confidence in killing him."

"Perhaps Mr. Lin is the only one in this world who can lead you to realize your great wish..."

Shi Zhixuan glanced at a sect member and shouted: "From today on, we regard Mr. Lin as the 'Holy Lord' of our sect and inform the other six sects about this. Anyone who disrespects the Holy Lord inside and outside the Holy Sect will be killed." No mercy!”

"Yes!"

A group of Demon Sect disciples, led by Hou Xibai and Yang Xuyan, knelt down and shouted loudly.

[The Samsara has killed the Sanren Ning Daoqi, the side mission "Three Grandmasters" has been completed, the Samsara has gained 1000 points of reincarnation experience, and the Samsara is currently lv20 (2000/3000)]

[If the reincarnator kills the remaining targets, additional mission rewards can be added. 】

"This online mission is quite user-friendly. You can complete each settlement one by one."

"The virtual image of the God of War seems to be much smarter than the Gang Qi channeling. Is it because of the Qi of the Fairy Spirit? It is really powerful. If you have enough spiritual power, maybe you can try to return from the virtual to the real and interfere with this world. ”

"But the consumption is too great. The phantom just consumed a lot of my spiritual energy, and it will take at least half a month to replenish it. If it had manifested into an entity, I would have been drained first..."

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

Lin Xuan's thoughts moved slightly, he stretched out his left hand and took a photo.

Swirled by the energy, the Evil Emperor's relics crossed a parabola and fell into Lin Xuan's hands.

Taking one step forward, Lin Xuan appeared at the end of the Prancing Horse Bridge.

***
"We sincerely welcome the Holy Lord to take over Chang'an City. The Holy Lord has a destiny, and we will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Seeing Lin Xuan's return, hundreds of people from all walks of life and powerful figures gathered, led by Yu Wenshang, prostrated themselves on the ground with respectful expressions.

In this world, although most of the factions and forces openly support Buddhism.

But when it comes to die-hard Buddhists, there are actually 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 the bones.

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

Everyone turned to support the Demon Sect, and it was quite good to become a minister of the Dragon.

These days, whose dog should I be?

Well, even if you are not a dog, you must not offend the demon sect.

With the strength he just showed, destroying an ordinary force or family is as easy as eating and drinking.

Thinking of the demonized characters of the Demon Sect, and then thinking of my previous words of loyalty to Buddhism...

Many people were panicked and quickly came over to make amends.

"Is it so neat..."

Lin Xuan glanced at everyone with a playful expression.

For some reason, he felt that the painting style looked familiar.

There is a sense of déjà vu, from "the Demonic Demon from the Wilderness" to "His Majesty the Supreme Saint, arrived in his loyal Chang'an today"...

To a certain extent, this Yuwen Shang was really ahead of his time, and he actually mastered the essence of the White Flag Country to its fullest.

It's a talent!

"Please give me your instructions, Holy Lord."

Feeling Lin Xuan's gaze, Yuwen was sad and overjoyed, and took the lead in speaking loudly.

"Sage, please give me instructions!"

Everyone woke up from a dream and shouted.

"At a time when the world is in chaos, Buddhism does not want to save the people from the fire and water. Instead, it tries to make profits by choosing a human emperor and then controlling the sacred weapon of the country."

"Remembering the past agreement, I now invite Yue, the sect leader of Butian Pavilion, to be the saint of our sect and compete with the current saints of Buddhism to continue the 'twenty-year agreement'."

"If Buddhism tries to break its promise and get rich, I should lead everyone to fight against the Buddha, cleanse the rivers and mountains, and rebuild the universe."

Lin Xuan silently injected a wisp of Gang Qi into the evil emperor's relics: "That's all I have to say today, and I ask you all to prove it together."

The evil emperor's relics shook, exuding overwhelming demonic energy, making him look like a peerless demon king who was born and died on the palm of his hand.

In my impression, the Demon Sect has never won the bet between the Yingui Sect and Cihang Jingzhai.

The fact that the Demon Sect has no status is not unrelated to it.

Lin Xuan was really curious to see why Shi Fei Xuan won this time.

"Yes! We will serve you!"

According to the teachings of the ancestors of the Holy Sect, the two sects of the Demon Sect and the Six Paths must hold a gathering every twenty years to elect leaders.

The last gathering was held twenty years ago. Zhu Yuyan was promoted to the head of the Holy Sect and was also responsible for dealing with Cihang Jingzhai.

Although the world is in chaos, Zhu Yuyan, the leader of the Holy Sect, is only in name only.

Zhu Yuyan was too embarrassed to call herself "Yin Emperor" or something like that, so she still used the original "Yin Queen".

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

But now Lin Xuan has the unparalleled power to kill Ning Daoqi, and he also has the special effects bonus of the Evil Emperor's relic...

Everyone present looked respectful and had no intention of refuting.

Those who are not strong-willed will even crawl to the ground involuntarily, as if facing the devil.

"Thank you for your help."

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 leaving, everyone stood up one after another and dispersed in all directions.

There is no doubt that Lin Xuan is qualified to compete for "No. 1 in the world" by stepping on Ning Daoqi's corpse.

Although the Demon Sect is full of masters, it has not produced a "number one in the world" for hundreds of years.

This incident alone is enough to change the entire world.

"Did the Grand Palace Master win?"

Next to the cave, Lin Xuan appeared, looking at the thoughtful Yao Yue and smiling.

"It's out of the question. When you killed Ning Laodao, I hadn't decided the winner yet."

Yao Yue snorted: "And after thinking about it, I am not Ning Laodao's opponent yet. Even if I am faster than you, I still lose."

"Then the Grand Palace Master has given up?"

"Just admit it..."

Yao Yue's cheeks were slightly red and she whispered, "I'm willing to admit defeat. What does Mr. Lin plan to do with the little girl?"

"Huh? Is there such a thing?"

Lin Xuan's thoughts moved slightly: "Is it okay to deal with it any way?"

Yaoyue: "..."

"This matter is not urgent. Let's go back and make use of the Evil Emperor's house first, so as to avoid a long night and many dreams."

Lin Xuan laughed and said: "We made such a big fuss today. It's funny to look back at the Grand Palace mainly because we lost."

"Hmph! Will I lose to those little girls?"

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

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

"Okay, what you said makes sense..."

Yao Yue let out a sullen breath and pointed at the hole: "Will you kill the man down there?"

"That person..."

Lin Xuan lowered his head and looked down: "Forget it, I have to be merciful and I'll forgive you, don't worry about it."

"... Mr. Lin is still 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 here! Don't bite me! Ahhh!"

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

Unexpectedly, Li Shentong's body twitched violently, and tears and saliva flowed down his face.

(End of this chapter)