After the failure of the old donkey's seizure, his soul was hit hard, and he could not heal in a short period of time, so he had temporarily given up the idea of snatching the house, and pinned his hopes for a breakthrough in the realm on Ding Ning's body, where would he be allowed to take risks at this time.

"I'm just here to inform you, not to ask for your opinion. ”

When Ding Ning heard that the old donkey dared to order him as his elder, he suddenly became angry in his heart, and said coldly: "I have always been a person who holds a lot of grudges, what about the Luqi people?"

The old donkey was silent, since Ding Ning said this, it means that he already knows, and it is useless not to admit it, but he doesn't know if he knows or not.

"Grandma, hehe, the damn old man is called a donkey, you deserve it, I'm sorry, what a thing!"

Seeing that the old donkey was silent, Ding Ning suddenly became angry, and scolded angrily with a blue face.

"Almost, don't go on and on, there's a limit to my patience. ”

The old donkey also wants to save face, and he was scolded by Ding Ning, and he couldn't help but refute it, but he was a little weak-hearted, and his speech was obviously a little lustful.

"Don't put up with the limit of patience? Come, you can even do the dirty things of snatching the grandson of Shetai, what shameless things can't you do? Come on, kill me, you despicable, shameless and inhuman old stupid donkey......"

Ding Ning scolded fearlessly.

It's not that he thinks that the old donkey can't kill himself if he is injured, but he knows that the old donkey has been planning for so long, and it is absolutely impossible to give up, and he is now counting on himself and Kunpeng to fight to the death, and he will definitely not kill him at this time.

Seeing that Ding Ning already knew about the seizure, the old donkey felt even more empty, and said cheekily: "Yes, I am a ghost and want to take you away, but it didn't work? What's more, if it weren't for me, how would you know that there is another soul hidden in your body? I can be regarded as helping you eliminate a big hidden danger, right? I was injured because of this, you should thank me." ”

"I, you still have the face to thank you? What about your cheeks? What about the special demon emperor? I am really ashamed of your grandson. ”

Ding Ning was almost laughed at angrily, and scolded angrily.

"Even if you don't thank you, you don't have to say it so ugly, right? If I don't give you up, can you find that you still have this soul in your body? If I hadn't been lured out this time, wouldn't you have been taken away by that big guy sooner or later? ”

The old donkey's face was thicker than the bend of the city wall, and he said confidently, without any guilt.

"You're really shameless enough, I really don't know how I gave birth to such a thing as you, I knew that you were virtuous, and I would have counted you in the toilet back then......"

Ding Ning was angry and scolded.

Old Donkey: "......"

Ding Ning was stunned after scolding, as if he had overscolded, this is a special inferior.

"Ding...... Peaceful...... You...... Look for...... Dead ......"

The old donkey was scolded, as if a volcano was about to erupt, gritted his teeth and shouted angrily word by word, and the monstrous anger made Ding Ning feel terrified.

Although he thought that the old donkey would definitely not kill him, but he patronized his mouth and scolded the bald mouth, this is a bad thing, this shameless old thing is so angry that he can really kill himself, even if he doesn't kill him, he has to be disabled.

The hero doesn't eat the loss in front of him, Ding Ning didn't say a word, turned around and ran out.

"Die!"

The old donkey was really angry, and the broken bell trembled slightly, and let out a soft buzzing sound.

It turned out to be a divine consciousness attack, although the God Eater Worm couldn't look down on the mixed power of faith, but its huge number was still terrifying.

"Fuck you, uncle!"

The strong life-and-death crisis made Ding Ning's cold hair stand on end, knowing that there was no way to hide, he immediately gritted his teeth and scolded angrily, and the divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness gushed out wildly, forming a transparent barrier in front of him, but whether he could stop it or not, he didn't know in his heart.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

A crisp sound like glass breaking sounded, and the divine consciousness attack was like a broken bamboo, and after shattering the three barriers one after another, it lacked stamina and quietly dissipated.

Ding Ning's confidence suddenly increased, knowing that he was too arrogant, this demon bell is really a good thing, the divine sense attack seems to be strong, but the power is too scattered, so it will not work if he breaks the three barriers, Lao Tzu has laid down ninety-nine barriers.

"Come and don't be rude!"

Ding Ning's eyes flashed with a fierce color, although he originally wanted to join forces with the old donkey to discuss cooperation, but now the old donkey wants to take his life at every turn, which arouses his true fire.

As soon as his divine consciousness moved, the spiritual power barrier instantly condensed into hundreds of millions of fine sharp needles, which shot away like a rainstorm pear blossom.

The half-bell hammer suddenly flew up in the air and struck on the broken bell, and with a "buzz" sound, the huge wave of divine consciousness formed a circle of ripple-like ripples, with the broken bell as the center, and continued to spread around.

Puff puff!

The Divine Consciousness Needle Oath was like a bamboo, penetrating the waves of Divine Consciousness without hindrance, and frantically attacking the main body of the broken bell.

The corners of Ding Ning's mouth showed a look of pride, don't look at Lao Tzu's divine consciousness strength is not as good as yours, but when it comes to destructive power, it is definitely stronger than yours.

But the next moment, his smile stiffened on his face, he scolded MMP angrily, turned around and ran for his life.

It turned out that the dense needles of life and death penetrated the waves of divine consciousness qi and attacked on the broken bell, like rain hitting banana leaves, but it failed to cause any damage to the broken bell, but it was like stabbing a hornet's nest, and the broken bell continued to vibrate, stimulating a continuous wave of divine consciousness qi, which was as continuous as a tide, and the successive divine consciousness needles were forcefully offset and wiped out.

The bell hammer struck the broken bell frantically, and the divine consciousness wave became faster and faster, and the tidal divine consciousness wave frantically impacted the dilapidated stone carving, pouring into it.

The stone sculpture seemed to tremble slightly, and in an instant, the terrifying aura continued to rise, the ancient terrifying will was constantly revived, the futon was automatically suspended in the air without wind, the wooden fish suddenly sounded, the incense burner burned itself without incense, and the broken stone platform was glowing......

Ding Ning only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and he was actually trapped in the ancient dojo.

The solemn and pious monks knelt down in the temple, worshipping the vague statue enshrined in the shrine, and an old monk in a robe, with a snow-white beard, chanting scriptures and constantly tapping the wooden fish.

The sound of the wooden fish, the Sanskrit sound, the sound of chanting are endless, and the golden scriptures are constantly condensed, formed, collided, disillusioned, condensed, formed, and collided in the air......

The Sanskrit sound washes people's souls, and the vague statues are dignified and majestic, which makes people can't help but give birth to a heart of surrender and want to bow down and take refuge in my Buddha.

Ding Ning's eyes were blank, and he stood behind a group of monks with a numb expression, his brain was in chaos, and he was about to kneel down as soon as he bent his knees.

The donkey face of the old donkey loomed in the statue, with a scorching light in his eyes, staring at the stone figure on Ding Ning's chest, and the color of greed was undisguised.

Just as Ding Ning's knees were about to kneel to the ground, the stone man on his chest suddenly became hot, which made Ding Ning, who was distracted, suddenly regain a glimmer of clarity, and his eyes burst with terrifying light: "Old donkey, you are looking for death!"

Rumble!

The vast coercion swept the heavens and the earth, and the shadow of a terrifying star gate that covered the sky and the sun seemed to travel through time and space, with a terrifying power like devastating decay, forcibly sucking the entire temple into the open two-thirds of the gates.

Click!

As if something was broken, Ding Ning only felt a flower in front of him, and returned to reality.

It's just that the ancient temple in front of him is lifeless, and there is no longer the previous spirituality, and the seven vessels of faith are like the most ordinary things, and they also have lost the slightest spirituality.

On the shrine, only the old donkey's breath faintly integrated with the stone carving was sluggish, and Ding Ning's eyes were full of horror.

"Grandpa, what other means can you use to do it?"

Ding Ning looked at the old donkey condescendingly with the attitude of a victor, on the surface he was not shocked, but in fact he was afraid in his heart, and his back was soaked in cold sweat.

He didn't expect that the combination of these seven vessels of faith would be able to drag people's souls across time and space back to the most glorious period of the ancient temple, confusing people's minds with Sanskrit sounds, and brainwashing people with scripture characters, making people worship and surrender, and become fanatical believers who have lost their self-consciousness.

This time, if it weren't for the stone man's warning to restore a glimmer of clarity and summon the Gate of Will without hesitation, I'm afraid he would really be finished.

Even if he is immortal, he will become a walking corpse without a mind and soul, and the old donkey will take the opportunity to take away, which makes him accumulate a monstrous anger in his chest, and for the first time he has a strong killing intention against the old donkey.

"Is this the bloodline of the Three Venerables? What kind of gate is that? How can it be so terrifying?"

The old donkey looked at him in a daze and asked subconsciously.

Even if he was the initiator of the Three Bloodline Bodies, he found that he never seemed to really see through this grandson.

His hole cards are endless, his mystery makes people yearn for it, and his strength makes people shudder......

For the first time in his life, he felt a trace of remorse for what he had done, maybe he was really wrong, the power and mystery of the three bloodlines were far beyond his cognition and imagination.

If he didn't deliberately want to take away Ding Ning and replace him, but relied on his blood and family affection to support and help him sincerely, with Ding Ning's temperament, if he could surpass the heavens one day, how could he treat him badly as a grandfather?

It's a pity that it's too late to say anything now, this world has no regrets about selling medicine, he has repeatedly calculated Ding Ning, which has completely angered him, and his grandfather's identity can't keep him now.

"The Gate of Will. ”

At this moment, the old donkey's soul was seriously injured, and it was already at the end of the crossbow, and he could no longer pose any threat to him.

"The Gate of Will?

The old donkey's eyes showed a look of yearning, and he suddenly realized that his own path seemed to be wrong, and the divine path was ruthless, was it really a path suitable for cultivators?

"Let's do it!"

The old donkey showed a look of relief on his face, closed his eyes and led his neck to kill, he was not completely without the strength to fight, but there was no need, no matter what Ding Ning said, he was also his grandson,

Ding Ning's eyes showed a complicated look, but he still slapped the old donkey's head with a palm without hesitation.

The old donkey only felt a pain in his head, fell into darkness in front of him, and completely lost his last consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, but the old donkey woke up and found himself in a vast starry sky, a quaint and dilapidated temple floating in the void.

The blazing sun in the starry sky emitted a terrifying huge pillar of light shining on the temple, and the powerful faith contained in the seven vessels of faith did not have the slightest resistance under the pillar of light, turning into wisps of black smoke and dissipating continuously.

"That's it, let me atone for my sins, and I hope this boy won't be angry with his grandmother. ”

The old donkey smiled sadly, Ding Ning didn't kill him, but included him in this space, he must have hated him to the extreme, and he would definitely be unwilling not to torture him to death, but what could he do? Here he couldn't even kill himself, so he could only let Ding Ning do whatever he wanted.