The battle was a battle, but the battle was over.

During the battle, he could still praise his opponent?

Tsk tsk, Ning Fan really didn’t expect that Wuxin monk could have such a magnanimity.

“It’s just a pity!”

But the next second, Wuxin monk said coldly with fierce eyes: “It’s a pity that you met me. From today on, the celestial body will no longer exist!”

“The Demon-Subduing Vajra Formation, set!”

With Wuxin monk’s low shout, the eight monks with the same extraordinary aura, their eyes gleamed, their toes pointed, and their figures soared into the sky, straight into the sky!

Dang, dang, dang.

At the moment when the eight people flew into the sky, a bell suddenly rang in the void.

The sound of the bell resounded through the void, and the heavy clouds were instantly shattered by the sound waves, and even the space was covered with dense cracks.

When Ning Fan looked up at the void, the sky had turned into a brilliant gold, as if there was a golden ocean covering the sky.

Then, a thrilling breath quickly rolled up in the void, and even Ning Fan felt a little trembling in his heart.

Strong, this breath was very strong, and Ning Fan even felt that it was stronger than Monk Wuxin!

“Vajra, subdue the demon!”

Boom boom boom.

An old voice that seemed to come from the ancient times sounded, with vastness and holiness, and then a huge Buddha’s palm suddenly appeared in the void, covering the sky.

“Kill!!!”

Puff, the Buddha’s palm shook, and the surrounding space collapsed directly, and then the Buddha’s palm that covered the sky and the sun slammed down on Ning Fan fiercely.

At the same time, four golden beams suddenly appeared on all sides of Ning Fan’s body, completely surrounding him. Gravity suddenly rose within the golden beams!

Ning Fan felt as if he had fallen into a quagmire, and there was a feeling that made him unable to move, and this feeling made Ning Fan depressed!

“Just relying on these eight pieces of trash?”

Ning Fan’s eyes were ruthless. These eight people were actually extraordinary, eight nine-layer saints, but the aura of these eight people was not enough for Ning Fan’s eyes.

A group of people who couldn’t even climb to the middle level could only target the thirteen ancestors. In Ning Fan’s eyes, one knife could take their heads and make their heads roll to the ground.

Now, even if they formed a large formation, Ning Fan was not afraid.

With a clang, Ning Fan’s wrist trembled, and the Tianhuang Sword was held in his palm. Then Ning Fan raised the sword, and the spiritual power in his body roared and ran at this moment, pouring into the blade.

“Slaughter the Heaven, break it!”

Ning Fan roared to the sky and slashed with his sword.

Wow, when the sword light came out like ink, the sky instantly fell into darkness, leaving only the sword light that amazed the world, rushing and killing.

The sword light slashed firmly on the Buddha’s palm, and the next second, the Buddha’s palm, which was originally roaring fiercely, was shattered by Ning Fan’s sword in an instant!

Swish, the Buddha’s palm turned into fragments and flew everywhere, and the world returned to peace.

However, Ning Fan, who was holding the Tianhuang Sword and standing in the void, did not know when he had been completely surrounded by the eight monks.

Behind these eight people, there was a huge Buddha statue standing, with his hands clasped together, Buddha light behind his head, and Buddha sounds constantly chanted.

The whole world seemed to have turned into the kingdom of Buddha!

Suddenly, the eight people’s eyes were wide open and they attacked Ning Fan.

The next second, the supernatural power suddenly emerged!

There was a raging fire in the sky, like a long dragon, spewing out the power of destruction, as if to completely burn the world!

There was a thunder tearing the sky, as if to crush all the evil in the world.

There were raging waves, one after another, stirring endlessly.

There was a golden light that turned into thousands of arrows, all shot into the sky, tearing the space apart.

There was a Vajra Buddha with angry eyes slapping out a palm, the Buddha light continued, as if to save the world!

Eight magical powers, up and down, left and right, front and back, all around, completely imprisoned Ning Fan in this area that was destined to be shattered.

Monk Wuxin looked up at this scene, his eyes full of joy.

“You can’t escape the Vajra world!”

Monk Wuxin murmured.

“Even if you carry the body of a celestial being, I will smash your body of a celestial being to pieces!”

The body of a celestial being is just a physical realm, not immortal!

At this moment, Ning Fan seemed to be in crisis.

The space around him had begun to collapse continuously, and it was difficult to heal. Ning Fan seemed to be standing in destruction.

But facing such a terrifying killing force, Ning Fan’s eyes did not show any fear, but instead there was a hint of fanatical fighting spirit, shining and surging.

“Nine-word secret!”

Ning Fan spoke softly, and the next second, nine strange lights began to appear on his body, like clusters of flames, bursting with unimaginable obscurity, but also a terrifying aura that makes people’s souls fly away.

“Nine-word secret?”

“How could he have cultivated the nine-word secret!!!”

At this moment, Monk Wuxin felt that his world almost collapsed. He widened his eyes and stared at Ning Fan’s body that was bursting with strange light.

Nine-word secret!

One of the highest magical powers of Taoism, but what is the nine-word secret? That is this magical power, which condenses a full nine kinds of secret word formulas, and each has its own extraordinary.

All the soldiers and fighters marched forward in formation!

In the three major dynasties, no Taoist sect could gather all the nine-word secrets. Even as strong as Longhu Mountain and Qingcheng Mountain, they could only master three or four of them.

But even so, it was already the highest magical power in the sect, and ordinary disciples were not qualified to practice it at all.

As a result, Ning Fan now brought out the complete Nine-Character Secret?

This scene had a greater impact on Monk Wuxin than Ning Fan carrying the Celestial Body. Monk Wuxin even felt that his state of mind was shaken.

“We must kill him, we must kill him!”

“Otherwise, it will bring disaster to Dazhi Temple!”

Monk Wuxin admitted that he panicked at this moment.

Celestial Body, Nine-Character Secret!

When these two worldly top magical powers are gathered in one person, it can no longer be described by just the word terrible.

What’s more, Ning Fan is only in his early twenties!

Monk Wuxin is in his teens and has the top combat power, but that’s because he is a reincarnated body and has awakened his previous life to get to this point.

What about Ning Fan? He reincarnated into a fart world. The combat power he has is what he has gained step by step!

“True Dragon Treasure Technique, kill!”

In the void, Ning Fan’s voice roared.

There was a roar of dragon, and then Ning Fan made his move.

The eight magical powers that were bombarding and killing were so vulnerable under Ning Fan’s real dragon magic that they were smashed to pieces by Ning Fan!

Surrounded by golden dragons, sacred and majestic!

Ning Fan was like the only god walking in the world, holding the power to suppress all living things, and smashing all the existences that dared to provoke him!

Boom, boom, boom!

Every sound was like stepping on the heart of Wuxin monk. At this moment, he actually felt powerless in his heart.


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