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Chapter 836 The Rosary
Facing the Buddhist secret technique Brain Breaking Divine Voice, Ning Heng was almost unprepared and fell into the attack. Not to mention his soul was injured, his body also fell into an embarrassing situation where he could not move.

"Amitabha, the poor monk does not like to kill, but the position is different, the poor monk will abolish your cultivation."

Monk Xuan Cheng showed a faint smile on his face, raised his hand and slammed his palm at Ning Heng.

This palm can be said to be no accident, it will definitely fall on Ning Heng's body.

Because at this moment Ning Heng's body was full of brain-breaking divine sounds, his soul was already injured, and his body could hardly move. Even when he saw Monk Xuan Cheng's palm strike, he couldn't react at all.

Ning Heng was secretly anxious, annoyed that he was so careless and underestimated the insidious means of these Buddhist monks.

Just when Ning Heng felt that his body was going to be scrapped, suddenly a faint blue light gushed out from the universe divine orb, and directly submerged into Ning Heng's forehead.

The next moment, Ning Heng only felt a burst of comfort in his soul, and the pain disappeared immediately.

In an instant, Ning Heng's eyes regained his clarity. Facing the palm struck by Monk Xuan Cheng, Ning Heng's anger surged, and the power of lightning gushed out of his body.

Gu Lei Fist!
boom! ! !
Everyone present only felt the silver light flashing in front of their eyes, and the figure of Monk Xuan Cheng was almost completely engulfed by the silver light.

Only a few people can see that in the dazzling silver light, the two figures are constantly clashing and clashing, and the sounds of fists and feet colliding continue to be heard.

"This is impossible! How can he still move after being hit by the brain-shattering sound?" Some Buddhist masters were shocked and unbelievable.

"This Ning Heng is a bit too evil!" Another person said in a complicated tone.

Among the crowd of the three religions, Yin Chunqiu and several other Ning Xundao's confidantes looked at each other, and they were the ones with the most complicated mood at the moment.

They are members of the Three Religions, so it stands to reason that they should consider it from the standpoint of the Three Religions, but they also know Ning Heng's true identity. , will inevitably be furious, and there will inevitably be turmoil within the Three Religions.

Yin Chunqiu and the others were a little conflicted, should they come forward to stop them?If they came forward to stop them, what kind of reasons should they use to convince these three religions?
Is it possible to tell the secret that Ning Heng is the son of Master Ning Xundao?This is absolutely not allowed. Ning Xundao has told them a long time ago that Ning Heng is the son of Ning Xundao must not be exposed anyway, especially for the people of the three religions, let them not know .

But if this secret is not revealed, there seems to be no other way to prevent the people of the Three Sects from attacking Ning Heng.

Yin Chunqiu was very contradictory, afraid that something might happen to Ning Heng and he would not be able to explain to Ning Xundao.

But right now, seeing that Ning Heng can fight Monk Xuan Cheng evenly, and even has the upper hand, Yin Chunqiu is somewhat relieved.

He still remembered that when Ning Heng was in Beilinzhou, he was chased by Tiansheng Academy and ran around, but he himself came forward to rescue Ning Heng.

It's only been two short years, and Ning Heng's strength has risen to such a level, which is really amazing.

The silver glow gradually dissipated, revealing the figures of Ning Heng and Monk Xuan Cheng.

But Monk Xuan Cheng's face was solemn, his cassock was a little messy, and his breath was not as calm and steady as before.

But Ning Heng seemed to become more and more courageous as he fought more and more, and his momentum became stronger and stronger.

"You were hit by the poor monk's mind-breaking voice, why didn't it affect you at all? You clearly showed signs of soul injury just now!" Monk Xuan Cheng asked with difficulty.

Ning Heng sneered: "It's just a brain-breaking divine sound, and it can't hurt me, Ning."

Having said that, in fact, Ning Heng did suffer a soul injury just now, and it was not serious.

But at the critical juncture, a pure soul power came from the universe god orb, which made Ning Heng's soul injury heal quickly, without any impact at all.

And this pure soul power is exactly the same as the soul power that appeared when Ning Heng and Dugu Xuan had a soul contest.

Although he was surprised in his heart, Ning Heng had experienced it once after all, so he calmed down a lot at this moment.

Monk Xuan Cheng was obviously stimulated by Ning Heng's words, he roared angrily, and a ghostly shadow of a golden lion appeared behind him.

Buddha's roar!
Ning Heng had seen this kind of secret technique long ago in the imperial court. It was performed by a Buddhist descendant at that time, and its power was very extraordinary.

But compared with the Buddhist lion's roar that Xuan Cheng is performing at this moment, the lion's roar that that Buddhist descendant used back then is obviously far worse.

The lion's roar unleashed by Monk Xuan Cheng's cultivation level is enough to cause serious damage to anyone under the same realm.

But Ning Heng was not hurt!
He just felt a buzzing in his ears, no matter whether it was body or soul, it didn't have any effect.

"How is it possible?" Monk Xuan Cheng was shocked again.

Ning Heng grinned sneerly, and with a wave of his hand, the Rusty Sword flew into Ning Heng's hand.

"Fat monk, you should lose too!"

With the Rusty Sword in hand, Ning Heng's aura seemed to have become sharper, and as soon as he swung the sword, the sharp edge of the sword came straight towards Monk Xuan Cheng.

Facing such a sharp sword, although Monk Xuan Cheng was not afraid, he had seen the power of this rusty sword before, so he did not have the slightest carelessness.

Monk Xuan Cheng waved his sleeve, and a string of golden rosary beads flew out from his wide sleeve.

The rosary with golden brilliance went straight to the attacking sword light.

The moment the rosary came into contact with the sword glow, the sword glow gradually faded, and all the sword energy was sucked into the rosary.

It can be seen with the naked eye that when all the sword energy dissipated, many cracks appeared on a Buddhist bead above the rosary, and it seemed that it would completely shatter with just a slight pinch.

Ning Heng frowned slightly, this rosary could actually absorb the sword energy of Rusty Sword.

"I'd like to see how much you can collect with this crap?" Ning Heng shouted coldly, swung his sword again, and the sword energy roared.

The rosary still stood in front of the monk Xuancheng, and just like the situation just now, the sword energy dissipated and was sucked away by the rosary.

Seeing this situation, Ning Heng decisively changed his strategy, and did not continue to swing the Rusty Sword. With every step, the Golden Crow Sacred Flame exploded out.

Monk Xuan Cheng remained indifferent, and when the rosary moved again, all the flames were sucked into the rosary, and one of the beads on the rosary appeared to be scorched with the naked eye.

Ning Heng now understood that each bead on this rosary can absorb various powers, not to mention absorbing sword energy, even his own Golden Crow Holy Fire will be sucked away.

As a result, Ning Heng felt a little tricky.

"Xuan Cheng, how long are you going to fight like this? We don't have the patience to wait forever." At this moment, someone from the Dao Sect came out.

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