Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Great Dream of Near-Death

Sima Ting's body ran the "Great Shura Magic Codex" with all his might, and unfolded his rapid body method in the forest, running quickly, like a strong wind blowing. Everywhere you go, the bamboos tilt one after another, and the bamboo leaves fly all over the sky!

Sima Ting felt that the demonic qi in his whole body was running smoothly, as if his body was full of inexhaustible strength, and a courage to dare to face all strong enemies unconsciously rose in his chest.

What kind of feeling is that?!

It was a feeling that the world was in my hands, fearless of everything in the world. In Sima Ting's chest, there was a fighting spirit that could burn the world for no reason!

"Bell! ——”

There seems to be the sound of a thousand-year-old temple bell in the night sky.

Sima Ting looked back and found that on the bamboo forest, Hongren was covered in golden light, and the monk's robe was fluttering, as if the gods had descended to earth, which was daunting.

Hongren's eyes were tightly locked on Sima Ting, and he suddenly shouted, stretched out his right palm towards Sima Ting, and the golden light in his palm skyrocketed.

Sima Ting's battle intent was strong, and when he saw the golden dragon rapidly turning down from the air, he suddenly reflexively slashed out seven seven forty-nine swords towards the golden dragon in an instant!

A full forty-nine black sword rays containing strong demonic energy tore through the space, slashing towards the golden dragon one after another!

"Boom! ——”

With a series of explosions, the golden dragon was torn apart by the black sword! Dissipated into the air.

Sima Ting looked at Hongren in the air, and ran non-stop.

Hong Ren let out a soft "huh", as if he didn't expect Sima Ting to be able to crack his attack so easily. With a slight tap of his toes on a floating bamboo leaf, his body rose into the air again.

Hong Ren stared at Sima Ting, who switched directions from time to time in the bamboo forest, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sinister smile. Both hands were aimed at Sima Ting at the same time, and two strands of golden light burst out at the same time, which were several times more dazzling than Fang Ting at the same time. Two golden dragons, which were even larger than before, took shape in the palm of their hands.

"Go!"

Hong Ren snorted lightly, and the two dragons in his palm suddenly rushed towards Sima Ting with a roar! Before the golden dragon could get close to the ground, it crushed all the bamboos below and fell in all directions.

Sima Ting couldn't avoid it, he reflexively abandoned his sword, his hands quickly sealed in front of him, and a thick demonic aura rose out, forming a thick demonic mist in front of him.

The two golden dragons slammed into the demonic fog like thunder, slowly tearing apart the barrier of the demonic fog inch by inch, and finally broke through the demonic fog and continued to crash towards Sima Ting. However, although the two golden dragons broke through the magic fog and were blocked by the magic fog, their color still dimmed.

Sima Ting couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood the moment the golden dragon smashed through the magic mist. Facing the golden dragon that was approaching in an instant, Sima Ting didn't care about the injuries on his body, his palms turned into claws, and the demonic qi condensed in his claws, and he fiercely imprinted towards the heads of the two golden dragons.

The demonic energy exploded in the golden dragon's head, and in an instant, the dragon's head was blown away. Helplessly, the two dragon bodies still rushed over as if they were bamboos, and slammed into Sima Ting's body, knocking Sima Ting into the air, destroying and decaying along the way, and breaking countless huge bamboos.

Sima Ting fell to the ground in embarrassment, and the blood in his mouth spat wildly. The secret Dao Hongren really deserves to be a master of the Critical Heavenly Dao, and he is a congenital master, and he has no power to fight back in his hands.

With a brilliant golden light, Huo Ran landed five feet in front of Sima Ting, his eyes flickering, staring at Sima Ting tightly.

Sima Ting wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth strongly, slowly stood up from the ground, looked at the treasure in front of him, and his heart turned over and over, with thousands of thoughts.

This stinky monk is really amazing! If he continues like this, he will not be able to be beaten to death. No, find a way to get out.

Sima Ting suddenly had a flash of inspiration, a playful smile appeared on his face, and he said playfully: "Master Hongren! There is one thing that His Royal Highness is very puzzled about, and he wants to ask the master for advice or two. ”

Hongren had the chance to win, smiled generously, and said, "Your Highness asks." Save yourself from going to the Hades Hall to be a fool. ”

Sima Ting smiled and said: "The 'Jiaomeiren' produced in southern Xinjiang is the best ** refined from more than 100 kinds of poisonous insects and flowers, and it is claimed that there is no antidote except for male and female intercourse. I don't know how Master Hongren detoxified? Could it be ......"

Sima Ting looked at Hongren's gradually gloomy face, paused and continued: "Could it be that the master is furious and forcibly violent against the women of the good family?!" Hehe, that's a hundred, and I don't know if the woman who is happy can stand it. ”

Hongren was poked in the sore spot by Sima Ting, looking at the evil smile on Sima Ting's face, his face turned purple, and the hands hidden in his sleeves had already been clenched into fists.

When Sima Ting saw Hong Ren's appearance, his eyes jumped, and he knew that he had guessed correctly nine times out of ten. He pretended to sigh and said: "Hey, it is said that the master was also a bully before he became a monk, and one day he once wanted to insult the young wife of the peasant family, so that the senior brother Hongpu happened to pass by, so that he stopped your beastly behavior in time and took you up the mountain to live a good life." If you let Master Hongpu know what Master Hongren has done...... 'M afraid...... Ay. ”

Hongren was stunned by Sima Ting, a feeling of guilt rose in his heart, and his clenched fists involuntarily slowly loosened.

Sima Ting saw that Hongren was in a trance, and knew that his opportunity had come, his eyes condensed, condensed in his palm, and slapped towards Hongren in the air, and a thick demonic aura came out of his hand in an instant, heading straight for Hongren. Then he pulled back and swept away into the distance.

Hong Ren came back to his senses, shook away the demonic qi with one palm, looked at Sima Ting who ran into the distance, and in anger, he chased after him with a golden light, and shouted: "What a treacherous thief!" See you Buddha don't tear your mouth! ”

Sima Ting ran his magic skills with all his might, rushed into the distance, and when he looked back, he saw that Hongren was covered in golden light, slowly catching up with him little by little, and he couldn't help but cry bitterly in his heart.

Hong Ren stared at Sima Ting's back, raised his internal strength again, his speed increased by three points, his figure flashed, Huo Ran appeared behind Sima Ting, his right palm condensed, and a palm was heavily imprinted on Sima Ting's back.

Sima Ting snorted, rose up, crashed into countless giant bamboos, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he actually flew out of the bamboo forest and fell on a stone path in the palace.

Struggling to get up from the ground, I felt that my whole back was hot, and a pain pierced my heart penetrated my brain.

Looking back at the bamboo forest, I saw that the bamboo forest first faintly revealed a golden light, and in an instant, the golden light was shining, and countless bamboo branches and bamboo leaves were flying all over the sky, and then I saw Hongren rushing out with a golden light!

Hongren's right palm was in front of him, and an unusually brilliant golden light condensed in his palm, illuminating this silent night sky, and it was coming towards him!

Sima Ting looked at Hongren indifferently, and clearly understood in his heart that Hongren's palm he couldn't avoid no matter what. Could this be the end of his life?!

At this moment, Sima Ting suddenly missed Lin Yao'er very much. He himself is also strange, at this moment, what he is thinking about is not Wei Shuo, who he has been secretly in love with for a long time and is as beautiful as a fairy, nor is it the innocent Princess Qinghe who pursues him hard, but Lin Yao'er, who is charming and moving, and is by his side all the time......

Maybe even he didn't know that Lin Yao'er had unknowingly left such a deep shadow in his heart......

Sima Ting closed his eyes lightly and muttered, "Yao'er......"

"Hong Ren old bald donkey! Hugh will hurt my holy son! Let me slaughter you for a while! ”

Just when Sima Ting thought that he was going to die, the four Holy Gate elders such as Blood Slaughter arrived, and Huo Ran appeared in front of Sima Ting, and joined forces to block Hongren's killer blow for Sima Ting!

"Bang!" With a loud bang, Sima Ting was so excited by the strength of the two sides that he rose into the air and fell to the ground again.

Sima Ting opened his eyes and saw that the four Holy Gate elders had arrived like rain in time, standing in front of him, fighting to the death with Hong Ren!

Blood Tu glared back at Sima Ting and shouted, "Holy Son! Come on! ”

Sima Ting struggled to get up from the ground, bowed deeply to the four Holy Gate Elders, and then walked quickly into the distance without looking back.

He knew that the martial arts of these four Holy Gate elders were in the middle of him, and there were four of them who fought against Shang Hongren together, and they had no chance of winning! Without themselves, they might have been able to escape one or two of them. But in order to buy time for themselves, the four of them no longer have any hope of life.

It can be said that they are here to die!

Trade their four lives for one of their own......

Just because he is the illusory son of their holy gate!!

At this moment, Sima Ting really integrated himself into the Holy Gate, and put himself in the position of the Holy Gate Holy Son.

Sima Ting staggered. I secretly admonished myself in my heart...... Be worthy of these four elders...... One day, the Holy Gate will be restored to earth! Accomplish the mission that countless sages of the Holy Gate have failed to accomplish!