Nangong Mingxuan didn't care what everyone thought at all. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He acted in his life, was happy and hateful, and guarded the southern realm of the flood and wilderness for 10,000 years. How do you know that when there is a big disaster, the righteous friends who are in the same breath on weekdays turn their faces and don't recognize people. The previous Daomen Conference had chilled his heart, and now there was a demon who wanted to put Fuyao Mountain in a place of no return, and he was actually a confidant of the Jade Void Sword Sect. Looking at the selected disciples who were scolded by Yun Jing but still went their own way, needless to say, they were also ungrateful and wavering, in the eyes of Nangong Mingxuan, such Taoist friends were ruthless and unrighteous, even if the swords were opposite, they did not disobey their hearts. And the scorpion demon girl in the eyes of everyone, even though she is ruthless and murderous without blinking, but for some reason, she is more likable than these sanctimonious people.

Buddhism says that all living beings are equal, and also says that all living beings are universal, how can there be a clear distinction between good and evil? Taking 10,000 steps back, do the mistakes of one time all boil down to the mistakes of a lifetime? Isn't it ridiculous to be so childish and arbitrary? Isn't it ridiculous?

said that it was too late, and the disciple who was hit on the strange stone by Nangong Ming had already eaten another attack before he recovered, and when the third attack was about to be delivered, the disciple changed his panic and laughed: "Kill!" Nangong Master, come and kill me! Since then, you have completely broken with the righteous path of the flood wilderness, and the head of the dignified Fuyao Mountain has bewitched and degenerated for the demon sect and demon girl, which is ridiculous! Amusing! Hahahaha! Fast! If you have the ability, kill me now! ”

Nangong Mingxi's eyelids jumped, and his heart was stunned, and the Qi Sword that was originally stabbed out was a few inches off, and he swept the man's cheek, and forcibly withdrew his hand at the critical moment. The injured disciple obviously had a plan, and took advantage of Nangong Mingxuan's hesitation to launch an attack at an instant, and used a ruthless fatal killing palm, and the aura was slapped towards Nangong Mingxuan's body. With so close at hand, it was extremely difficult to spot this subtle killing move, and how easy was it to avoid the attack? Everyone was so surprised that they forgot to blink their eyes, for fear of missing this ever-changing life-and-death confrontation.

But the murderous aura that flashed in a moment was still captured by Nangong Ming. I want him to follow Murong Guiyi from birth to death, and for several years to eliminate harm and demons for the people, even a trace of killing resentment can't escape his spiritual sense. In addition, he is currently carrying ten mud pills, and the magic of spiritual power control and the grandeur of the torrent of thoughts are beyond his peers, and the slightest wind and grass will wake up immediately. Reacted at this time, although the iron palm was close at hand, but Nangong Ming Xuandao was soaring, it can be said that this time is different from the past, if you want to hide, you can really hide. It was flash or pick-up, and in an instant he had made up his mind.

Just listen to the "bang——! There was a loud bang, and in the midst of everyone's exclamations, the palm slapped the young man's chest fiercely. Seeing this situation, as if the person who was hit was herself, An Li's pupils contracted in an instant, and the white skin at the corners of her eyes was faintly congested, but the next moment she let out a light "huh", and suddenly turned to joy.

It turned out that the disciple who suddenly slapped the cold palm on Nangong Mingxuan's body actually attracted an aura backlash, and for a while, his face was like gold paper and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and he took more than a dozen steps back before falling to the ground; On the other hand, on Nangong Mingxuan's side, although he was injured and vomited blood by this palm, he only took three steps back, and at this time, his breath stood quite steadily in the air, and he lowered his eyebrows and sneered: "Such a trick, such a righteous disciple, it is shameful." ”

Everyone was shocked, they didn't expect that this Nangong Ming Annihilation Dao was profound, and the palm came suddenly, if it was replaced by someone else, it would end in defeat; But what is even more puzzling is that since Nangong Mingxuan has the ability to manipulate the aura to launch an attack in a single moment, why didn't he choose to dodge directly to make a move? Isn't it more cost-effective to judge the way to dodge in the sky than to make a complicated hard connection with two injuries?

Nangong Mingxuan slowly fell beside An Li, grinning and bright-eyed, as warm as March spring, but he didn't want An Li to worry about his injury. Immediately afterwards, he turned his head and crossed his eyebrows, suddenly changed into a sassy whine in the north of the desert, and said to everyone: "I Nangong Ming inherited the mantle of the ancestor of the master, and served as the forty-seventh generation head of Fuyao Mountain, only twenty-one years old, but for many years, Kuang Fu Justice has maintained the peace of the southern border of the flood wilderness, and his style of action has never been ashamed of the words 'Daomen Authentic'. I don't want to besiege a group of righteous path disciples today, it's really a creation made by God. Today, I accept this palm, not for anything else, I Nangong Ming extinguished not the incarnation of a saint, if someone offends me, as long as I am not ashamed of my heart, I will definitely return it. ”

Everyone's faces changed, and Nangong Mingxuan suddenly raised one hand, "The sky is above, and the six paths can be learned." If it is not me, Nangong Ming and the destruction of the matter are not clear, and the grains are not distinguished, and it is really shameful for the yellow-mouthed child to distort black and white virtue. ”

He smiled slightly, and was not afraid of the encirclement and suppression of everyone, his head could be up to the sky, his feet could be torn apart, and he was proud and arrogant. Immediately after, ten crystal clear spirit needles suddenly shot out from his body, rotating around the black clothes at an extremely fast speed. These ten small needles were aspiring, and everyone sacrificed magic weapons to protect their bodies as if they were facing a great enemy, Nangong Mingxuan laughed when he saw this situation, and the next moment the ten spiritual needles suddenly turned around, and they were fiercely pierced on the meridians of Nangong Mingxuan's body!

"Light and Flame!"

"Big brother?!"

Nangong Mingxuan waved his big hand and looked up to the sky and smiled: "These ten spirit needles hurt my Nangong Mingxuan Shaoyang Sanjiao Sutra." After the needle, the siege selected disciples, but those who were born in the southern realm of the flood wilderness have nothing to do with each other since then, and they must complain about me if they live and die! ”

Everyone was in an uproar, and several of the sects belonging to the southern realm of the Flood Desolation were even more pale and did not dare to breathe. The life-and-death confrontation will cost eight hundred, if you leave this love and break off this connection, I am afraid that there will be no end to the fight later. Originally, it was just an encirclement and suppression, how could he have thought that Nangong Ming would be forced to this extent?

The second round of exclamations came, and when I looked closely, I saw ten more clear spirit needles reflecting out, stabbing into Nangong Ming's flesh and blood. The young man turned a blind eye and did not change his face, and said lightly: "These ten spirit needles hurt my Nangong Ming to extinguish the Taiyin and Spleen Sutra." After the needle was applied, all the besieging disciples but those who were born in the eastern realm of the flood wilderness will not owe each other for their own ways, and they will live and kill each other by virtue of their skills! ”

"Big brother... You......! ”

"Let him say it..."An Li read faintly, at this time her eyes rippled with microwaves, and the thick affection that could not be dissolved was matched with the bright eyes like stars, which made people lose their minds.

The third group of spirit needles shot down, Nangong Ming Xuan took a step forward, and his momentum Ling Tian Yu Ni Siye, "Ten more spirit needles, hurt my Nangong Ming Xuan hand and yin pericardial sutra." After the needle was applied, all the besieging disciples would no longer have the slightest concern in the future when they were born in the northern realm of the flood wilderness. ”

Everyone present broke out in a cold sweat, shocked by the momentum of the young man in front of him.

"The last ten spirit needles hurt me Nangong Ming to extinguish the Foot Shaoyang Gut Sutra. After the needle was applied, all the besieging disciples were born in the wilderness of the western realm, and in the future, the liver and gallbladder would no longer have nothing to say, and they would not leave any more affection. ”

"Zla——!" He didn't hesitate to tear off his cuffs and throw them on the ground, "Fuyao Mountain, as the pillar of the four great sects in the world, will not do anything to separate the righteous path. It's okay for you to stop at this time, but if you insist on going your own way, wait for Nangong to take the heads of all the people, and then go to the sects of the world, and explain the reason! ”

He sneered, and Huo Ran emitted a murderous aura that seemed to be able to burn, and the whole person seemed to be reborn, which was very different from before, "Either get out or die." ”

Shang Lingzi forced Shen Lan away and laughed: "Since this is the case, everyone, take down this bureaucracy, and help the mountain to become a prestige!" ”

Everyone's eyelids jumped and they still responded, and for a while, the sword light and sword qi besieged it. Although these besieging disciples are young, they are all the leaders of the younger generation of the Flood Desolation Righteous Path, and the worst ones are afraid that they all have the strength to barely match the Sanqing Valley Realm. And although Nangong Mingxuan was carrying ten mud pills, it seemed that first, he had injured the four major righteousness around his body, and secondly, his Taoism and laws had not progressed by leaps and bounds like Shen Lan, and he was unrivaled by one-on-one strength, but at this time, surrounded by dozens of people, there were signs of spiritual energy failure. After a moment of fighting, the blood had stained his black clothes more and more darkly.

An Li said in a hurry: "Dead wood! You are merciful, but they are fatal! You said it nicely before, but it turned out that you were just talking about playing house, completely ignoring the safety of you and me and your second brother. is so timid, just throw away the armor and admit defeat! What else to fight? As soon as her voice fell, she flew into the field, and poisonous insects flew out of her clothes, and in an instant, ghosts cried wolves in all directions, and I don't know how many disciples instantly turned into dark green pus and blood to eliminate the world.

"Enchantress! I want your life!! The disciples were furious and murderous, seeing that An Li was about to be unable to support it, Nangong Ming's Qi Sword flew into a magnificent sword fight as bright as the stars, and it only took a moment to pass the four righteous path disciples as a chest. Everyone looked at it, and the wounds of these four people were shocking, the flesh and blood were shattered, and the holes were transparent, obviously the internal organs were all bad, and they couldn't be more dead.

The impermanence of the Buddha's pupils turned blue, the sea light rippled, and the sea thunder robe that dyed the four fields into a light blue flew out, as if the universe was one, and the sky was covered with Nangong Mingxuan!

"Amitabha, Senior Brother Nangong, your demons are stubborn and stubborn, and the little monk can only go all out, fight life and death, and rely on his own ability!"

"Good time!" Nangong Mingxuan laughed, and in an instant, the Qi sword burst out all over his body. I saw that the thousands of Qi swords were divided into eight colors, golden like the scorching sun burning dust in the sky, cyan like the vicissitudes of the sea and infinite changes, red like the fire god descended into the world of Samadhi, and blue like nine blue waves splashed across thousands of acres, the remaining yellow, purple, black and green each occupied a seat, and the eight sword arrays echoed each other in the eight wildernesses, forming a chaotic and infinite eight array Yuan Qi diagram!

"Eight yuan and one Qi array! Go! ”

Nangong Mingxuan has no fear in his heart, and he moves forward peerlessly, and his demeanor is uninhibited. I think that at the beginning of the year, I was exhausted just by using a Qianyuan One Qi Array and Zhenyuan One Qi Array, but now the eight extremes are one to complement each other, and the leopard is in the tube, and there is really an incomparable leap in Taoism.

Three days, be impressed!

In the earth-shattering light that reflected the eight poles of heaven and earth, the Eight Yuan One Qi Array collided with the sky-covering robe carrying the light and thunder of the Buddha's heavens, and there was a loud bang, as if the heavens and the earth were drowsy and chaotic, even Shen Yan and Shang Lingzi, who were in the middle of the fight, couldn't help but stop and look.

The waves of the deep sea are turbulent, and the aura of the dragon mound is erratic, as if the endless sea water is about to tear open the light shield and fall. In such a post-apocalyptic scene, everyone vibrate, but suddenly, a Buddhist true sound of Brahma and virtue chanted came!

"External discipline and internal discipline, adjusting the body and pranayama, controlling the sense of concentrating, and entering the gods!"

It is the Suji Temple Town School's peerless "Prajna Eight Sutras"!