Chapter 932: Demon Zhendong, Win!

Liu Ming smiled faintly: "Nie Xiaoqian, it's not certain who is looking for death, don't be in a hurry to boast about Haikou." ”

Liu Ming laughed at everyone and said, "I believe you also heard about last night's incident." That's right, last night many masters of the righteous path collectively besieged me, but what was the result? They thought they could kill me, but in the end, I killed a wind dragon. ”

"Why did I only kill one Wind Cong Dragon, but then hit the Giant Bear Daoist? I just want you to understand that these heaven-level masters, I can kill whoever I want! Because, the Giant Bear Daoist is the Divine Gathering Period, but it is even more powerful than the ordinary Divine Dispersion Period! Speaking of which, I think you guys should understand my strength, right? I, Liu Ming, have the ability to protect you! ”

"Whew!"

As soon as they heard Liu Ming's words, the hearts of many righteous path disciples began to loosen. Not only that, but even the Demon Sect had many disciples eager to try.

Liu Ming could see clearly from ten miles away, and couldn't help but be stunned, and then laughed: "Demon Sect disciples, if you just become Demon Sect disciples involuntarily, and you don't want to become cannon fodder and die tragically in the battle between good and evil, then you can also stand on the left." Don't worry, I'll get you here! ”

Although many people are excited, few people dare to act.

But in the middle of this, there is a young man. He knows a truth, that is, the first person to eat crabs will either be unlucky or go away. And the next one who eats crabs, even if he is lucky, his luck is not as good as his own.

For their own future, fight!

He rushed to the east and shouted, "Master Liu, I, Sanhan, am willing to take refuge in you!" ”

"Give me death!" Fan Weilong was furious and slashed at him with a palm.

Samhan shouted: "Fan Weilong! I'm not a disciple of your Mingmen, and even if I run away, I have nothing to do with your Mingmen! You are still in the right way, and you can't let others come and go and restrict their freedom! You are a famous and righteous person, even if I die, I have to warn the world that I can't add or enter! ”

Fan Weilong just sneered. Because his anger is about to hit this man.

But at this moment, a huge cloud of righteousness floated in the sky. The clouds became stronger and more cohesive with the sound of everyone reading.

Liu Ming entered the cloud with his heart and controlled the righteous qi. With a big hand, he fished out this person.

At the same time, with a flick of his fingers, a gang qi collided with Fan Weilong's gang qi.

Burst!

The huge energy kicked up countless dust, making everyone unable to open their eyes, and Fan Weilong's body trembled slightly!

Liu Ming took Sanhan back ten miles away.

Sanhan looked at Liu Ming in surprise, saw Liu Ming take out a piece of paper, and said lightly: "Sit in the back and read the righteous song with peace of mind." Above is the full text of the righteous song.

Sanhan was ecstatic, knowing that he was safe, he hurriedly walked to a futon in the back and sat down, and recited aloud!

Qing Ruyue, Xiaoyaozi and Zhao Tianyu did not recite, and at this moment, they were all taken aback when they saw Liu Ming controlling the righteous qi cloud and showing great might: "Master Liu, what the hell is going on?" How did you do that? ”

Liu Ming smiled slightly: "At the beginning of my cultivation, someone told me to cultivate merit extensively. At the time, I didn't understand what it meant. However, I was blessed to meet a Buddhist Bodhisattva, who recited verses that made me suddenly open my mouth and wake up. Since then, I've been thinking about what merit is, how to cultivate it, and how to maximize it. ”

"It wasn't until I came over last night and saw the clouds of evil qi and the clouds of cold that I realized that the original merit is so wonderful, mysterious and mysterious, that it cannot be spoken, but can only be understood. I meditated until this morning, and suddenly it dawned on me that since the clouds of righteousness above our heads are the condensation of righteousness, if I have a great righteousness in my heart, can I control them? ”

"I tried it a few times last night and it was good and I finally understood the key to controlling them. So much so that I asked my eldest brother to prepare a righteous song first, distribute it to each of you, and then recite it. I will be able to control the righteous qi cloud and fight the enemy. ”

"Well, isn't the power very strong?"

Xiaoyaozi gave a thumbs up: "Master Liu is really a genius. With the strength you just played, I'm afraid you won't be the best in the world! ”

Liu Ming smiled: "The head of Xiaoyao has won the award." What I have to do now is to break their self-confidence and win over more righteous people. Of course, if it's an evil person, I don't want to come as much as I want. ”

Liu Ming turned his head and pointed to those who were reciting righteous songs, and said with a smile: "Look. As soon as they recite the righteous song, white and flawless clouds emanate above their heads. This is the cloud of righteousness. If they have evil thoughts in their hearts, the color of the clouds will change. ”

"No wonder the sky above the Demon Sect is blood red, and the sky above the Ming Gate is white and black!"

"It turns out that clouds can be released above the heads of our ordinary chivalrous people, and then a person's heart is evil! It's teachable! ”

Liu Ming smiled and did not speak.

Of course, the top of the chivalrous head cannot release clouds to make people discern evil. But a person's mental nature will be experienced in the "mental nature array".

Although Liu Ming just came last night, he had already consulted the spatial wisdom brain, and then arranged a mental array. That's when white clouds popped up above their heads.

As for whether it is white or black, with Liu Ming's current strength, there is no way to tell at a glance. So, let the spatial brain help, and all the white color will be displayed.

This is Liu Ming's trick, and it is naturally impossible for him to say it.

Liu Ming succeeded in one blow and did not rob people again.

Nie Xiaoqian and Mo Zhentian both snorted and looked at each other.

"Demon Megatron, let's wait for the three matches to be completed, and then the other party will attack his Heavenly Dao Palace first!" Nie Xiaoqian's face was a little gloomy.

Because Liu Ming has just shown strong strength. At this moment, these three games, she must win!

Mo Zhentian sneered: "This is what we have said a long time ago, so naturally we have to do it!" ”

Then both looked to the center of the battlefield.

Before, Venerable Doom and Demon Zhendong were affected by the Righteous Qi Song, and they were both a little physically exhausted.

But now, it's back again.

The two had been fighting for twenty minutes, and there was no winner or loser.

Mo Zhendong couldn't stand it anymore, and stabbed him with his sword: "Venerable Do'er, let me die!" ”

Venerable Do'er waved his staff and sneered, "Whoever dies and who lives, one move will determine the winner!" ”

The long sword stabbed into Venerable Do'er's head, and the staff slammed into the heart of Demon Zhendong.

Because the staff is long, Mo Zhendong will definitely be hit by the staff first.

But as if he didn't see it, he didn't care at all!

When he was only a foot away from the staff, he suddenly turned to the side, dodging the impact of the staff. Then he held the staff in his left hand and slid it down the staff towards Venerable Doom!

Venerable Do'er sneered: "Do you think you can defeat me in this way?" Stop dreaming! ”

He was full of Gang Qi condensed, but the long sword directly pierced the Gang Qi and stabbed him in the heart!

Venerable Do'er's face changed slightly, but he was not in a hurry, he shook the staff suddenly, and Mo Zhendong didn't expect him to throw out the weapon, he was defenseless, holding the staff tightly, and he was also thrown a little distance.

Naturally, the long sword couldn't pierce Venerable Doom.

Venerable Du Er's hands were folded, and then they parted, and slapped it towards the east of the demon town: "If you come to the divine palm!" ”

The condensation of the Gang Qi in Venerable Do'er's hand was so strong that it put a lot of pressure on Demon Zhendong.

He was taken aback and was about to dodge, but the anger had already hit him.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Mo Zhendong, and he flew upside down for dozens of meters before falling hard.

Venerable Do'er used all his strength with this palm, and when the fight was over, he also fell straight to the ground! Exhausted!

"Whew! Did Venerable Do'er win? Haha, I knew that our Mingmen would definitely be able to win the Demon Sect! ”

"Venerable Do'er, get up and enjoy your victory and glory!"

Of course, it was impossible for Mo Zhendong to be killed by Venerable Do'er with one palm, because he was also a heaven-level peak master!

Although the blow left him with severe internal injuries, he managed to get up, his sword clenched in his hand.

Seeing that Venerable Du'er was also climbing, he thought with a cruel smile: "Venerable Du'e, do you think you won?" No, you lose! The end of losing is death! ”

He took his sword out of his hand and stabbed it towards Venerable Do'er!

The sword arced gracefully through the air.

Venerable Du Er naturally felt it, and couldn't help but be shocked: "Demon Zhendong, you still have the strength ......"

He didn't dare say any more. Because he found that the speed of the long sword was getting faster and faster, and it was about to pierce his heart.

The people of Mingmen stopped calling.

Nie Xiaoqian suddenly shook her right hand and said, "Okay, you won this game." A burst of anger knocked the long sword flying.

She sucked in her hand and sucked the Venerable Doer back.

Fan Weilong glanced at Venerable Du'er coldly, and Venerable Du'er's heart was beating and he was a little angry.

I worked so hard for you that I almost died. If you don't appreciate me, forget it, and despise me.

You Mingmen, it's really not a good thing!

The Demon Sect disciple frantically likes to exhale.

But Megatron didn't laugh.

Because he knew that although the Demon Sect had three heaven-level masters, the strength of Demon Zhennan should not be as good as that of the Ming Sect Master.

Unless you play against Fan Weilong, you can win one more game, and in the third game, you won't have to fight.

But will the other party give him a chance?

"Hmph, can you just give it if you don't give it? Isn't the most powerful of the Ming Gate the Ming Lord? Fan Weilong is the master! An existence on an equal footing with my Demon Sect Master! What are you Nie Xiaoqian? ”

Mo Zhendong returned to the futon and sat down, and Mo Zhentian smiled at him: "You won a game, it's very good." ”

Mo Zhendong nodded: "Sect Master, in the next game, we need to adopt the method of Tian Ji horse racing to be able to win steadily." ”

Mo Zhentian smiled slightly: "You are the same as I think. ”

As soon as they said this, Nie Xiaoqian suddenly said: "Demon Earthquake, our righteous path is reforming this year, and now the most powerful is not the Ming Lord, but the Alliance Leader!" Otherwise, why would we bother to hold a general election for the leader of the alliance? ”

"I think, with your identity as the leader of the Demon Megatron Demon Sect, it is impossible to fight against people below the alliance master, right?"

Fan Weilong was still a little unhappy after listening to Nie Xiaoqian's words.

Hearing this, he suddenly understood.

Nie Xiaoqian didn't worry about herself, so she said that!

Could it be that I, Fan Weilong, am not as good as him Demon Earthquake?