Ning Daoqi's hands changed more and more rapidly, and between the gallops, sometimes as birds, the sky was full of Qingyue birdsong, and sometimes as fish, rippling wave after wave in the turbulent dark tide. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Or maybe the two merge and turn into a Kunpeng with wings soaring up to the nine clouds, the clouds are absolutely cloudy, the blue sky is negative, and the big sleeves that are swaying and fluttering are like clouds falling from the sky.

Scattered hands and eight pounces have been pushed to the limit by Ning Daoqi.

Although the miraculous feats in this Ning Dao Miracle Battle are called "Eight Fights", in fact, they are ever-changing, and there is no definite law, and its essence lies in the word "virtual".

Void energy is angry, so it is endless, without beginning and end!

In the past, Ning Daoqi faced off against the "South China Sea Immortal" Chao Gongcuo on the Leizhou Peninsula, and it was difficult to distinguish the victory or defeat between the two of them after dismantling more than 100 moves, but when he sacrificed his eight strokes, between the three moves and two styles, Chao Gongcuo was already tied, which shows how good this mastery is.

In terms of unpredictability alone, the Eight Strikes may not be as wonderful as Shi Zhixuan's Immortal Seal Method, but if you talk about the power of guarding, the Immortal Seal Method will be inferior to one and a half points.

But when facing Wang Dong, an unprecedentedly strong enemy, even with Ning Daoqi's almost complete state of mind, he felt that his scalp was numb, he only felt that every punch and kick of the opponent was struck by wind and thunder, and the mountains and rivers were used as tools to roll down, which was completely different from the divine power that human martial arts could exert.

Under the indiscriminate bombardment of the other party, the energy in Ning Daoqi's body rolled, his skin cracked, his flesh shell swelled, and his meridians and acupoints seemed to be about to explode.

Ning Daoqi secretly screamed badly.

Different from the Buddhist disciples' practice philosophy, Ning Daoqi's physical body is extremely important to him, and it is the only basis for him to become an immortal and become holy.

What's more, even the disciples of Buddhism regard the physical body as a treasure raft before they leave the great sea of suffering in the world, and they can only give up the flesh shell when they are detached and landed.

In the air, the robes of the four holy monks rolled wildly, breaking through the storms, and entering the center of the battle between Ning Daoqi and Wang Dong, with the addition of these five top masters, it finally relieved most of Ning Daoqi's pressure, and also gave him a chance to breathe.

Under the invasion of the invincible sword qi, the top of the painting boat was immediately cut into a large piece, and it fell into the Luoshui River with a "whoosh".

The concubine jumped out of the boat, her demeanor was like a fairy, like a heavenly maiden descending to earth, and the bright moonlight sprinkled on her, not only could not take away half of her color, but became a silhouette reflecting her.

Shi Fei Xuan landed on the boat board without weight, and with the ups and downs of the Luo River, the color empty sword in her hand pointed obliquely at the river, and a bright moon hung in the air behind her, which further set off her holy and flawless fairy-like temperament, making countless spectators think that Luo Shen had descended to the world.

Holding a beauty fan, graceful, gentle and elegant, the "amorous son" Hou Xibai cut off a willow branch, jumped on it, and crossed the water.

If this superb light skill had been revealed in the past, it would have attracted the attention of the audience, but with a peerless battle breaking out in front of him, it seemed to be unremarkable.

"Is Concubine Xuan in good health?"

Hou Xibai rushed to the concubine and asked with concern.

"Brother Laohou cares." Concubine Xuan shook her head, her eyes were on the center of the battlefield, under the siege of Ning Daoqi, the four holy monks, the six supreme masters of the world, even with her advanced swordsmanship that was almost clear with her sword heart, it was difficult to intervene in the battle.

It would be counterproductive to act rashly.

"Boom!"

The real energy continued to burst open, and the Luohe River continued to suffer from the thunderous bombardment, the water waves flew up into the sky, erecting a thick and magnificent water wall, countless water droplets, water splashes, and water columns gradually lost control, and the escaping true energy was infused, and flew out like arrows on both sides of the river.

Soon, some people suffered from the pond fish, and the miserable cries came one after another, and the crowd that had already gathered around to watch the battle suddenly dispersed and retreated.

In the air, the four holy monks didn't care about whether they hurt the "innocent" at this moment, and it wasn't until they really fought with Wang Dong that they deeply felt Ning Daoqi's pain and pain.

The other party is like a huge furnace that swallows the entire active volcano, emitting scorching energy, incinerating anyone or anything that comes near him into nothingness.

The place where the two sides clashed was obviously in Luoshui, but the surrounding air was as dry as a desert, and the tumbling water was directly vaporized when it came to the front, giving way to the air, and the four holy monks had the terrible feeling of walking alone in the flames.

"Phew!"

Wisdom, Taoism, Jiaxiang, Emperor Heart Venerable four holy monks shouted in unison, spouted the truth, and turned the surging battlefield into a solemn and solemn Buddha hall.

Ning Daoqi, with his empty body flashing, protected by the flanks of the four monks, seemed to have become an indestructible spear in the hands of Ming Zun and a giant shield against all damage.

If the Dodge is the shield, then the void is the spear!

The essence of the four holy monks was integrated, and it turned into a peerless blow to subdue the heavenly demons, and this blow was dominated by emptiness and struck out.

The people watching the battle on the shore, no matter who it was, seemed to have a loud roar in their ears, like the thunder of the Buddha, and the Ming King was furious, and everyone regardless of their skill poured out boundless fear from the bottom of their hearts, and it was not difficult to imagine what a terrifying power this blow would be.

In the past, Shi Zhixuan suppressed both good and evil, and countless famous masters talked about the name of the evil king, but under the encirclement and suppression of the four holy monks, even with the power of the evil king, he could only flee for his life.

Each of the four holy monks is not weak, and perhaps a single person is not Shi Zhixuan's opponent, but when the four join forces, even Bi Xuan, Fu Cailin, and Ning Daoqi, the three major grandmaster-level figures, must temporarily avoid the edge.

What's more, this blow is integrated, the four monks are as straight as one person, and it also affects the power of the void, when the world is so big, who can directly hit it?

At least one more!

Wang Dong's face is not waved, when he fights, there is no foreign object in the world can shake his spirit, thousands of tides swing in front of him, Wang Dong does not retreat but advances, fists like a high dome, even if the rival is really the Buddha Ming King, but also has to be suppressed by this god-like power.

As the "shield" of the Ming King, Ning Daoqi formed the first line of defense.

Ning Daoqi snorted, straightened his spine suddenly, the sleeves of his robe were windless, his eyebrows were open, his form became mighty and waveless, and he was not inferior to Wang Dong, who was like a god, and his hands continued to make mysterious and mysterious changes beyond any description, and tried his best to resist and dissolve the power of this punch.

The collision is coming.

Like Tianwei, like purgatory, like a torrent, like a volcanic eruption, Rao is Ning Daoqi experienced resistance, but still found that he far underestimated the power of this punch, and he finally understood that when Wang Dong fought with him before, he was far from moving!

The surging roaring force tore through the defenses, and the remnants of the qi vented out, slamming into Ning Daoqi's chest.

Vomit blood and fly upside down!

Megatron has been in the world for nearly a hundred years, and Ning Daoqi, one of the three great grandmasters in the world and almost invincible "Sanren", was knocked away by a punch.

This scene made people feel incomparably shocking, and everyone felt like they were falling asleep, and it was hard to believe their eyes.

Even if Wang Dong's recent limelight has attracted worldwide attention, it is still a small amount compared to the prestige that Ning Daoqi has gathered over the past hundred years.

The reality is that it is empty, Ning Daoqi, the power of the four holy monks and the six masters, not only was it suppressed at the disadvantage, but Ning Daoqi was the first to be injured.

"Invincible in the world!" Some of the spectators were dazed and muttered to themselves, and the same thought came to everyone's minds, and they could not find any description other than these four words.

However, Ning Daoqi's shield effect finally worked, and half of Wang Dong's strength was reduced by him, and his fist momentum was frustrated.

The empty palms were put together, spinning like a blade, and a blow from the five great monks exploded, destroying the past.

Boom!

Fists and palms of lightning strikes.

In the air, the faces of the four holy monks turned pale in an instant, and the blood in his mouth vomited wildly, as if he had drained his essence in an instant, and Wang Dong was also a great shock to his body, and he felt that a majestic and vast Buddhist true qi was constantly invading his body, destroying his source of vitality.

Disperse all the strength of his body and sublimate the ultimate physique qi and blood, Wang Dong's combat power has not decreased by a few points, and the explosive and destructive power of the moment has increased, but it is not without drawbacks.

If his true qi still exists, with his mellow innate true element, it is enough to block this invading alien true qi, and even before the invasion, he can use all kinds of means to dissolve it.

In the air, the four holy monks were greatly injured, but a trace of joy appeared on their faces, and they desperately burst out of their true yuan.

Woohoo!!

The sound of the wind breaking the clothes was great, taking advantage of the moment when Wang Dong was restrained by the five monks, two figures, one gray and one yellow, shot left and right, and the gray shadow rushed to the surface of the river, and where it passed, layers of white gas gushed out on the river water, condensing into pieces of ice crystals.

The yellow shadow was covered in the air, and the white whiskers on his chest fluttered, looking like a fairy wind and bones, but his shot was sharp and decisive, and the murderous aura was overflowing.

Boom!!

A fist and a palm fell on Wang Dong's body almost in order, the fist hit his left arm, and the bursting energy exploded immediately, but the palm was imprinted on Wang Dong's vest, gushing out a cold air like thousands of years of ice.

After sending these two heavy blows, the gray shadow and the yellow shadow seemed to be determined that the other party would suffer serious injuries if they did not die, and the experienced suddenly flashed back.

Huang Ying tread the water, the water under his feet rose up, turned into a ladder, looked up to the sky and laughed: "Boy, the old man's seven-killing punch doesn't taste good!" ”

The gray shadow turned over and swept upside down, and a piece of river water clicked and condensed into ice, he stood on the ice like a piece of flying flotsam, and sneered: "National teacher! Yuwen hurts to say hello to you! ”

There was another uproar among the spectators along the coast, and it was Yuwen Valve Owner Yu Wenju, who was one of the four valves, and Chao Gongcuo, the "South China Sea Immortal Weng", who jointly attacked.

But it's a matter of course to think about it, Yu Wenhua died in the hands of the king, Yu Wenhua injured the old fox and would seize the opportunity to take revenge, and Chao Qizhi has always been friendly with Buddhism, so it is not surprising that he was said to make a move.

"Idiot!"

Wang Dong spit out two words without the slightest emotion, and as soon as the original chapter of Taichu turned, the damage to his left arm, vest, and even the five monks who were hard to shake with the empty disappeared in an instant. (To be continued.) )