Nie Feng's face was extremely solemn, he knew from the inheritance of the Xuantian Son in the Three Thousand Worlds, it was the highest classic of the Holy Realm Buddhism, and it was said that cultivation to the end could make people holy.

At the same time, he also knew why this monk came to him inexplicably, because his ambition was not only to refine the three thousand worlds, but to refine the three thousand real worlds as the foundation of his cultivation.

Nie Feng's approach undoubtedly ruined his long-standing arrangement. His heart sank again and again, the three thousand worlds attacked, the majestic atmosphere, that is, the three thousand worlds directly pressed over, and the immortals couldn't bear it when they came, if he was still a Pangu battle body at this time, he could fight with this monk.

But now that he is a god, his body can't withstand the gravity of the Three Thousand Worlds at all, even if the Three Thousand Worlds used by this monk are just the tip of the iceberg of the Three Thousand Worlds. However, he is not a person who closes his eyes and waits for death, even if he knows that he is defeated, he will fight to the end. Nie Feng took a deep breath and drank lightly, "Knife coming" Gu Xiaojin understood what Nie Feng meant, and controlled the golden feathers to form a golden machete. Nie Feng held the golden broadsword in his left hand, raised it high, and mobilized the Dao pattern of the "knife" that he had realized not long ago, and the incomparable knife momentum converged on the broadsword, and the golden broadsword bloomed with golden light, forming a sword shadow that stood up to the sky. The space began to tremble in front of this knife shadow, releasing circles of spatial ripples, as if they were about to shatter at any moment. The monk's three thousand worlds have finally condensed and formed, although there are still some illusory, but it can already be seen that there are three thousand worlds, among which there are many shadows and shadows, just like the vast sentient beings, and the terrifying gravity has pressed countless dark cracks in the space.

The monk also saw the shadow of the sword in Nie Feng's hand, but not only was he not moved, but mocked, "As far as you, the four-elephant-level "knife" Dao pattern that has just condensed the rudimentary form, also want to compete with my three thousand worlds" Nie Feng was silent, he knew that this knife could not deal with the monk, but even if he died, he would bite off a piece of meat on the monk.

"Go die," the monk shouted, and the three thousand worlds pushed towards Nie Feng. Of course, Nie Feng would not be restrained, and snorted lightly, "Chop"

The shadow of the sword in his hand slashed towards the three thousand worlds, and he wanted to cut off the three thousand worlds with one sword. At this moment, a thunderbolt sounded from the sky, and then, two bucket-thick purple lightning bolts slashed towards Nie Feng and the monk respectively. This is the heaven's shot, and it has been watching it at the beginning, hoping that Nie Feng and the monk will lose both, and then it will take action to clean up the two of them. But the current attack of the two is far beyond the upper limit of the small thousand world, if the attacks are collided together, a spatial black hole will be formed, and the rules of the entire world will be destroyed in an instant, if it is still watching, it will be the first to be injured. And now the two of them are attacking beyond the boundary, so that all the rules have let go of the shackles on it, allowing it to shoot unscrupulously.

The speed of the purple lightning was very fast, flashing from the sky, and it reached the top of Nie Feng and the monk's heads. Matter is urgent, Nie Feng knew that his body would definitely not be able to withstand the purple lightning, he used a force under his feet, driving the whole person to turn backwards and let Xiao Jin scream, but he insisted, did not let his body shake, it also knew that this was the moment when his life was at stake, and the sound of cracking bones came from Xiao Jin's body. Nie Feng flipped over with this seemingly down-to-earth force, from looking down at the ground to looking up at the sky, the sword shadow that was originally slashing towards the three thousand worlds became slashing upwards, slashing towards purple lightning.

A slight squeak sounded, and the golden giant knife slashed at the bucket-thick lightning, and the two collided together, consuming each other. Finally, when the shadow of the knife disappeared, the purple lightning that was the thickness of the bucket was only the thickness of a finger. Nie Feng opened the True Qi shield, and Xiao Jin also opened the Sword Qi shield, the two combined, and the finger-thick purple lightning hit the double shield, only a ripple, like raindrops falling in a pond, and then dissipated into nothingness.

Nie Feng and Xiao Jin just felt a numbness in their bodies, and a faint electric current spread throughout their bodies, and then they didn't feel anything anymore. Nie Feng didn't suffer any harm except for his hair standing on end. Nie Feng and Xiao Jin easily carried the purple lightning attack, but the monk was not so lucky. The Three Thousand Worlds suppresses everything, and the power is incomparable, but it has a shortcoming that is not a shortcoming, it is difficult to control, if it is in peacetime, of course, this is not a defect, after all, the Three Thousand Worlds suppressed in the past, and all enemies have become powder. But now it's fatal, the purple divine thunder suddenly thundered down, and he didn't have time to withdraw his divine power at all, and let the three thousand worlds suppress the divine thunder.

The damn monk shouted angrily, and then a strong golden light appeared on his body, turning into a golden bell buckled on his body, protecting himself. Knock knock Purple Divine Thunder slammed into the golden bell, and the sound rang out one after another, and the sound turned into visible ripples and spread around.

And as the bell rang, the golden bell was constantly consumed, and the golden light slowly dimmed and became transparent.

Bo Jinzhong was shattered like a mirror, and at this time, the purple thunder and lightning on his head were still the thickness of the bowl. The purple thunder and lightning with the thickness of the bowl were unblocked, and unceremoniously slashed at the monk, who was wrapped in purple lightning. "Ah" The monk let out a terrible scream, even his King Kong incorruptible body could not withstand the power of this heavenly punishment divine thunder. When the purple electric light disappeared, the monk was miserable, he was charred black from head to toe, like a piece of burnt meat, he just had no hair before, and now he couldn't find a single hair on his body. There are even places where the skin is peeled open, revealing the bones, of course, not white but black, like burnt sticks. The monk himself was so badly injured that the three thousand worlds he smashed at Nie Feng had no control and support, and he slowly disappeared in the process of smashing at Nie Feng.

In the end, when the Three Thousand Worlds came into contact with Nie Feng's body, it was like a fresh breeze blowing, just blowing Nie Feng's clothes up.

"Damn" the monk looked up to the sky and roared, seeing that his opponent was not harmed, but he was miserable, and the anger in his heart was even greater. "I" he yelled, his anger burning with rage, but he didn't make any further moves. Now from the two of them fighting to the death, it has become a three-legged stand, no one dares to make a move, there is no one between them who helps whom, not even the enemy of the enemy, they are enemies of each other, and they all hope that the other two Nie Feng lightly stepped on Xiao Jin, Xiao Jin immediately understood what Nie Feng meant, and controlled Jin Yu to shoot towards the monk, while Nie Feng looked up at the sky, guarding against its sudden attack. Countless golden feathers shot towards the monk.

"Evil animals are looking for death. The monk was furious, but his physical condition at this time did not allow him to make a move immediately, and the monk could only lift the few golden Buddha lights in his body, forming a very illusory golden bell on the surface of his body. But when Jin Yu was about to shoot at the monk, he suddenly turned around and slashed to the side, which turned out to be a false move. "You" The monk's eyes widened with anger, if it weren't for the fact that his whole body was scorched black at this time, he would definitely have seen his face flushed from anger. "Coo" Xiao Jin screamed twice proudly in order to anger him. The monk took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart, he knew that the most important thing at this time was to heal quickly.

The golden bell on the surface of the monk's body had just disappeared, and Xiao Jin once again controlled the golden feather to shoot at the monk, and the monk had no choice but to gather the golden bell again, and this time the golden feather also passed by the monk's side.

The monk hid the golden bell, and Xiao Jin summoned the golden feather to shoot it.

Every time Jin Yu shot towards the monk, the monk had to summon the golden bell, although he also knew that it was Xiao Jin harassing him, but he didn't dare not summon the golden bell, because the false move could become a real move at any time, as long as he had no defense once, Xiao Jin would fake the real trick, so that after he hated the nine stalemate for a while, the monk found himself under the harassment of Xiao Jin, not only was the injury not good, but more serious, bang, the anger he had been holding in his heart exploded.

"I can't live, and you don't want to be better. Driven by anger, the monk no longer cared about the threat from the sky, and went straight towards Nie Feng to kill, he passed through the air, his body rubbed against the air, and made a rumbling sound. "Hmph, I'm afraid you won't make it. Nie Feng watched the monk kill him, and as soon as his body moved, he also killed him. He also held a fire in his heart, if it weren't for this monk, the love flower poison between him and Ying Ling would have been solved, and he could feel that under his consumption, the sky was about to be unable to hold on. But now that this monk has stabbed and killed, the rules have loosened the restrictions on the sky, and his efforts in the past ten years have all been in vain, and in the future, to get rid of the love flower poison, I am afraid it will be ten times more difficult than before, and it has become an impossible task at all.

"Dare to compare your body with me, it's like looking for death," the monk watched Nie Feng kill him, and his heart was happy, Buddhism attaches great importance to the cultivation of the physical body, his body has long been refined by him into a diamond incorruptible body, and the hard resistance to the purple divine thunder is only a serious injury, no death, and the strength of the physical body can be imagined. Dong Nie Feng's left palm and the monk's fists collided together, making a sonorous sound of metal colliding. The monk's face changed, and he realized that he was very wrong, Nie Feng's body was not as weak as he guessed, but very strong, unexpectedly strong. How did he know that Nie Feng had eaten the Flame Nirvana Pill as a snack over the years, and he would eat one if he had nothing to do, and his body had long been trained as solid as a rock.

When the monk was slightly stunned, Nie Feng's left palm shook, and he pushed away the monk's hands holding his left palm, and hit the monk's chest with a palm, of course he would not let go of such an opportunity, and the true qi in his body surged, spurting out, turning into a dragon type, and breaking the monk's protective true qi at once. True Qi and Nie Feng's palm power rushed into the monk's body and wreaked havoc.

The monk spat out a mouthful of blood, and then smashed into the Valley of Despair like a meteor, and the earth-shattering sound of collision sounded, followed by a shaking of the mountains.

The dust raised in the Valley of Despair obscured everything, and the debris burst out in all directions, destroying all the buildings, flowers and trees in the Valley of Despair, but fortunately, the people in the Valley of Despair fled when Nie Feng and the monk rose to the sky to fight, without causing any casualties.

In the distance, the martial arts people in Xiangyang City who rushed over after hearing the sound saw all this, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time, this battle like a god made them shocked and speechless.

Even Guo Jing and the others, after watching Xiaojin slaughter the Mongolian soldiers in Xiangyang City, and seeing the battle between Nie Feng and the monk, it was still like being in a dream, after all, the one-sided slaughter, how could there be a close battle to shock. In the Valley of Despair, the dust dispersed, revealing the landform at this time, which was originally a deep valley, but now a huge pit was smashed by the monk at the bottom of the valley, and the soil flew outward, making the Valley of Despair look a lot deeper.

At the bottom of the huge pit, the monk moved, trying to get up, but the cracked internal organs and broken bones could not support his body at all, and he could only squirm a few times, and then fell silent. The onlookers watched this scene in amazement, their minds went blank, and all this was beyond the limits of what they could imagine.

Nie Feng raised his head and glanced at the sky, there was nothing abnormal in the sky, as if he was frightened by his might, and then, he landed from mid-air, fell to the monk's side, kicked over, turned him over, and looked down at him, his eyes were full of killing intent, cold and piercing.

"You can't kill me," the monk saw Nie Feng's cold and ruthless eyes, and finally became afraid, "I am one of the three thousand thoughts of the Buddha of the Holy Realm Buddhism, if you kill me and destroy their plan, the Buddha will not let you go, the entire Buddha Sect will not let you go, and when the time comes, not only you, but even all the people who have a relationship with you will all die, and even the world you are in will be erased." ”

Nie Feng's eyes were still cold and ruthless, and he said coldly, "If my relatives can't resist this calamity, I don't need them to come to me, I will go to them, and now I'll collect a little interest first." After he finished speaking, he stepped towards the monk's head. "You will die, your whole family will" The monk saw that Nie Feng's intention to kill him was extremely firm, and he exclaimed bitterly.

The sound of the watermelon breaking sounded, and the monk's words came to an abrupt end, leaving only a headless corpse on the ground.

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After Nie Feng did all this, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then slowly fell backwards. Just now, the sky made a move, although it did not rain divine thunder, but it took advantage of the exhaustion of Nie Feng's internal strength to make the poison of the love flower in Nie Feng's body suddenly explode, and the love flower poison that was suppressed to the size of a finger suddenly grew into a river, flooding in his body and losing control.

Nie Feng could imagine how bright Tian was smiling now.

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Xiao Jin let out a sad scream, turned into a golden light, flew towards Nie Feng, stretched out his wings to support him. "Yang Guo," the women who had escaped from the Valley of Despair earlier screamed and ran towards this side, their eyes full of anxiety.

The battle of the Valley of Despair once again made the people of the world realize where the limits of people are and how strong they can become, so that countless young men and girls with dreams have stepped into the martial arts, and those who are in the martial arts have been unremittingly climbing the peak. The biggest impact of the Battle of the Valley of Despair is that the secular imperial power has been completely knocked down into the abyss, and in this era when one person can fight against one country, who will be afraid of the imperial power.

The forces of the world are also developing towards the sect and family model, and evolving towards the world of high martial arts. In addition to the battle in the Valley of Despair, another thing also shocked the world, the immortal master Zhao Zhijing took the martial arts monument to Shaolin.

No one knows what the final result was, only that Zhao Zhijing returned to Zhongnan Mountain with the Martial Arts Heavenly Monument, and the Shaolin Temple also sealed the mountain. Nie Feng knew about this matter, because this matter was what he asked Zhao Zhijing to do, Shaolin Temple has been operated by sweeping monks for hundreds of years, of course, it is Longtan Tiger's Den, but it still can't stop Xiaojin and Zhao Zhijing from joining forces, and they took away all the martial arts cheats, and the monks of Shaolin Temple were all forced to look at the martial arts monument.

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