The best golden pupil

Chapter 1715 Gathering in Kunlun Mountains

At this time, Jin Xuanfu knelt on the ground and cried: Please let me go!

The most powerful person in their country, Li Yan, was still lying on the ground, his bones were shattered, his orifices were bleeding, and the hard square floor was smashed to pieces.

He didn't want to be the second Li Yan.

Li Mengmeng was even more terrified and trembling with fright. Although she knew that Ning Tao was very powerful, she never expected that he would be so powerful and killed her uncle with one move.

There was no room for resistance.

Ning Tao was weird, the raised hand slowly scratched his head, the child must have been frightened stupid, he just scratched his head, he was so frightened that he fell to his knees.

Really.

Ning Tao shook his head with a smile, bowed his body slightly, like a bow, and shot directly into the sky in the next second.

Everyone only saw a golden streamer break through the sea of ​​clouds like lightning, like a long rainbow penetrating the sun, leaving a long white tail in the air, which lasted for a long time.

"Boom!"

The sound of breaking the sound barrier came after a while.

Jin Xuanfu, Secretary Li, Li Mengmeng and everyone were stunned. This is too cool, they traveled thousands of miles just to kill one of them.

Raising the knife in hand, turning around and leaving...

Passing through the clouds, leaning over and sinking.

When Ning Tao returned, he saw a lot of technological wreckage along the way, some tanks were broken into parts, some armored vehicles were smashed, scattered guns, and bullets filled with gunpowder smoke.

Of course, there are also many corpses, Posuomen, and Hongmeng disciples, but the latter are very few.

Ning Tao rushed out of the sea of ​​clouds, and instantly saw thousands of people fighting desperately on a Foshan mountain.

"Boom...kill!"

The most eye-catching thing is a battle in the realm of the gods. The Buddha's light painted half of the sky, and the sound of chanting sutras was everywhere.

It is the Patriarch of Shaolin VS Vatican King.

The two will discuss Buddhism for a while, and discuss the Tao for a while, defeating each other with their own Buddhism. As long as they can succeed, it will prove that the Buddha they practice is better, stronger, and more determined.

"Shaolin's unique skill, Overlord's Elbow!"

"Bharat secret technique, three-armed Buddha mantra!"

"boom!"

With a powerful collision, the entire Foshan was flattened to a small extent, and the ruins of those temples were completely reduced to ashes, as if they had never appeared before.

"Bastard, if you dare to flatten my temple, I will definitely destroy Shaolin and Songshan Mountain in the future, and I will never die."

Vatican King was furious to the extreme.

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly rang in my ears: "Hmph, you'll have to wait until you can live to the next day. Unfortunately, you don't have this chance."

Everyone looked up suddenly, and saw a person wearing a golden flame armor and holding a Baisen spear, who appeared like a generation of war gods, it was... Ning Tao!
"Ning... Ning Mo!"

Vatican King Vatican said in horror.

If he only dealt with Shaolin patriarch who was at the peak of the divine realm, he still had a lot of possibilities to escape. After all, there had been more than one battle, but when Ning Mo came...

His chances of escaping... are zero!
"Amitabha, Lord Ning, please give us a fair fight, raise soldiers for a thousand days, use them for a while, let us settle the grievances between us."

Shaolin Patriarch broke out the Vajra Dharma Body.

Sweat was seeping from the hands and palms of the Vatican King on the side, and he was nervous, and he raised his throat.

Under the attention of all the people, Ning Tao nodded slightly, and said lightly: "Yes, everyone must not interfere."

"The rest, kill without mercy!"

"kill!"

With a single order, everyone in Hongmeng seemed to have been beaten with blood. Po Suomen and others, who were already in danger, are now in turmoil and will be wiped out at any time.

Ye Kong, Li Menghan, Huijing, Musi... and the others increased their fighting power dramatically, killing blood among the enemies.

Their overall strength has long been many times stronger than before, and even some people have learned Taoism, and a few people with extremely good talents have reached the level of false gods.

Even Wu Hailin, after he realized it, his cultivation reached the eighth level of infant refining.

Most of the rest are like this.

Seeing this scene, Ning Tao basically had no idea of ​​making a move, because no one was worthy of his attack, and even the strongest Vatican King was worth a few moves.

His current strength is unfathomable.

Not to mention that others don't know the level, even he himself can't figure it out, but he has a certain amount of confidence and dares to fight to the death with Taoist Yuntian until dawn.

The three great Dharma protectors of the Posuomen teamed up to kill them, using desperate means, but they were maimed by Ning Tao's punch, one died, the other was injured, and the other disappeared.

This battle lasted till dusk.

In the end, the battle of Buddhism was also won by Shaolin Patriarch with absolute strength. He personally took off the head of Vatican King and stood overlooking Foshan.

This battle is just a warm-up before the war.

Although everyone was covered in blood, eager to fight, and loyal, they all knew in their hearts that this was really just a snack, and the real enemy was the Kunlun Realm.

It took two days to cultivate in the same place.

On the third day, hundreds of armed helicopters landed at the foot of Kunlun Mountain. Nearly [-] disciples looked up at this sacred mountain, and their fighting spirit became real.

Holding the spine in one hand, Ning Tao stood on the cloud and shouted angrily: "Taoist Yuntian, get out!"

(End of this chapter)