One punch to blow up the Xun Demon Monarch Dragon Phase!

Nothing fancy.

Simple and crude.

At this moment, Ning Yi was more like an angry real dragon than Xun Demon Jun, his eyebrows and eyes were calm, but his shot was not ambiguous, and he quickly swung the second punch.

This punch is aimed at Xun Demon Jun's chest!

The power of wish gathered, and the power of prayer of countless creatures in the entire grassland was like the tide of the sea, layered in the Ningyi Heart Lake...... It is said that great cultivators can listen to the wonderful sounds of all things, every grass and tree has a sound, and every word can enter the heart.

After holding this wisp of wishing power, Ning Yi felt that he had "entered" this realm, and the sound of everything was like a spring breeze, and every wisp of it was in his ears.

"Bang".

Flesh and blood flying.

A huge fist pierced through the front chest and back of Xun Demon Jun's snow-white clothes, directly piercing it.

Ning Yi floated and retreated, his black robe wrapped around the golden power of the light, holy like a bodhisattva, but the murderous aura on his body was hidden, more like a killing intent Arhat.

The Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows and had six paths of compassion. King Kong is angry, surrender the four demons!

"Ning...... Ning Yi !!"

One of the arms of the Xun Demon Monarch was shattered by the majestic will, and his Demon Monarch Dragon Appearance was even more blown into fragments in the sky, at this moment the white shirt was stained with blood, a miserable one, the cheeks were full of dragon scales, half roaring and half screaming, and the other hand was covering the broken arm on the shoulder.

When had he ever been so embarrassed?!

The human sword cultivator in front of him, looking at his breath, but he had just been promoted to the Star Monarch, why did he have such terrifying and lethal power?

Grass clippings flew around the flowing black shirt.

"I can spare your life and spare you from dying. ”

Ning Yi said lightly: "You are my mount, and I will let you live." ”

What is this Terran Sword Cultivator talking about?

Let me be a mount?!

Xun Demon Monarch let out a long roar, full of grievance and anger, swinging on the grassland, the blades of grass flying, this howl alarmed the huge face that covered the high platform of the colossus in the distance, the majestic face of the "Dragon Emperor", and slowly cast his eyes over.

"Ning Yi, I swear to kill you!"

The white-shirted scholar covered in demon blood let out a miserable roar.

This snow-white shirt mixed with scarlet suddenly broke away with the wind, revealing a pure snow-white scale armor inside, and at the position of its chest, the demon blood continued to roll and flow, and it did not fall directly to the ground, but floated in the air and rendered into a tide of black ink.

It's like you're immersed in a deep sea swamp.

He still wants to fight again...... Ning Yi looked at this scene, and groaned in his heart, this Dragon Emperor Hall Demon Monarch was really not as simple as what he saw in front of him.

was blasted in one arm by himself, and then pierced through the chest, but it did not affect the combat power of Xun Demon Monarch.

Instead, it aroused his fighting spirit.

At first sight, Ning Yi saw the dragon demon body hidden under the skin of Xun Demon Jun.

It's just that when the Xun Demon Monarch really used the magic phase, Ning Yi sensed that something was wrong...... The life scroll peeled back the cocoon, and realized that the cultivation age of this little Jiao Demon Body was not long enough, and it was far less than the cultivation shown by the Xun Demon Monarch himself.

So he vaguely guessed that this demon monarch had practiced the art of clones.

And this demon body is by no means the main body!

The next thing that can be launched is quite interesting.

An incarnation outside the body, no matter what means it is condensed, can really reveal the aura of the dragon, and manifest the demon monarch's cultivation.

This is a means that the Great Sui does not have in the world, even if Mr. Yuan Chun of the Lotus Pavilion condenses the three lotus clones, he can't change the age of the three bodies.

So the two punches that collided just now, Ning Yi left some strength, he didn't use the divine attack, let alone the sword qi of the sword holder, and beat the Xun Demon Monarch's demon body to pieces that could not be recovered, he wanted to see what else this demon Jiao could do...... Can you fish out some more "surprises".

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......

In all directions, rolling clouds moved with the roar.

Under the roar of the Xun Demon Monarch, the huge face actually "moved" its gaze.

In an instant, Ning Yi felt a huge sense of oppression, his scalp was numb, and the hairs on his back stood on end.

Instant enlightenment.

It turns out that the hole card of Xun Demon King is the will of the Dragon Emperor!

Ning Yi's eyes showed a look of enlightenment, and he understood the reason why "Yuan" sent the purple box here.

In the face of the will of the Demon Emperor, if there is no "willingness" to help, even if he can bear it, he will have to go through the border of life and death again.

Yuan sent a purple box, not only to send his own wish.

It is also an indispensable part of the game with the "Dragon Emperor".

Ultimately...... I still calculated that I would come here, and I was sure that I would resist the attack of the Dragon Emperor Palace.

Ning Yi threw away distracting thoughts and shook his head.

He held the purple box, wishing that his power would not be hidden.

Ning Yi looked at the figure of the Xun Demon Monarch who was suspended in the air, and under the blessing of that powerful will, the black ink-like blood flowed back and returned to the broken chest, and the shoulders of the severed arm continued to squirm...... The part that had just been injured by himself began to heal at a growth rate that was not inferior to that of the raw word scroll.

"This will is the 'wishing power' of the Dragon Emperor Palace?"

That force, trying to press itself to the ground...... Then kneel.

Ning Yi narrowed his eyes, and a guess came to his mind.

Thousands of miles of borrowing, what can be lent should only be willingness.

It's just that this place is far away from the Dragon Emperor Palace...... The amount of money that can be borrowed is already very meager.

The two "big shots" fell into the air, using the colossus platform as a chessboard, attacking and defending.

"After all, what can you change in the end? Ning Yi shook his head, neither wanting to push deeply, nor wanting to push deeply.

The first reason is that he is not at the level enough, and he has a life scroll, and he can't deduce any cause and effect.

The second reason...... It's Ning Yi's character.

He and Ye Hongfu's kendo concepts are very similar, and their personalities are also very similar.

In case of injustice, first a sword.

But the difference between Ning Yi and Ye Hongfu is ...... He will "lay out the game". And Ye Hongfu, the female madman, is a sword is uneven, and there will be another sword, no matter how uneven, another sword.

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......

The wind is blowing.

Long Wei is mighty.

Ning Yi didn't want to think deeply about the layout behind this game.

He took a step forward, did not directly use the purple box wish power, but wrapped his body with divinity, against the "Dragon Emperor's Will", rising little by little, slowly suspended into the air, his clothes dancing wildly, every inch of the rise, making the blood temperature one point higher, and the bones burst out with a crackling and crisp sound.

Ning Yi said lightly: "You can attack." ”

Then sit cross-legged in the void, the stormy clouds in all directions, at this moment it is really like a bodhisattva.

Xun Demon Jun didn't say anything anymore, and also sat cross-legged, staring at Ning Yi.

The human ...... Visions began to appear on his body. Or a lotus, or a dragon, or a fairy palace.

All kinds of mysteries, mysteries and mysteries.

The Taoism of the Taoist Sect, the Buddhism of Lingshan, the Lotus Technique of Tiandu, the Tranquility of Shushan, the Dharma of the great wisdom of all kinds of human races, and the Dao Fruit that stays in the long river of the Great Dao are all showing their wonderful appearance in Ning Yi.

What kind of trickery is this?

Xun Demon Jun's heart sank, and he didn't think about it, and began to accumulate strength...... This son must not stay, if he is alive in the future, he will inevitably become one of the strongest Nirvanas in the Great Sui world!

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......

Ning Yi had a "crazy" thought.

He was ready to keep the purple box wishing power, and he would not use this method until he had to.

Use your own cultivation to fight against the will of the Dragon Emperor...... This move will put you in an extremely dangerous situation.

But!

That's what Ning Yi wants, on the verge of life and death, forcing out a wisp of pure yang energy in his body!

The idea settled.

A heaven-shattering dragon roar sounded in his ears.

Ning Yi's expression suddenly suffocated, and this roar crashed into his mind.

The divine pool seemed to be swept by ten thousand degrees of fire, and it seemed to be scraped by a thousand layers of ice, and for a while, the divine soul almost drifted out of the body.

It is an extremely "stupid" act to not fight with willingness...... If you are not careful, you may be overwhelmed by this will.

Shenhai is damaged, and it is extremely difficult to repair it.

But Ning Yi's Shenhai, after experiencing the catastrophe of Han Yue, has mutated and become extremely tenacious, and under the oppression of this powerful will, instead of being broken, it has become more stable...... One after another, Dao fruits began to take root.

Behind Ning Yi, three huge life stars were manifested, and the three life stars of others added together were not as big as one of his.

The surface of each life star is entangled in the long river of the Great Dao, and the Dao fruit takes root and sprouts, and a golden power sweeps among the limbs and hundreds of remains.

Struggled against the will of the Dragon Emperor.

Ning Yi's spirit was constantly torn between extinction and revival.

A wisp of pure gold splendid "Gang Qi", like a seedling, slowly grows in the dantian, revealing a sprout.

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This sound that reached the sky attracted the attention of everyone within a radius of ten miles, and those running demon spirits lost the strength to walk freely at this moment...... As if drained by a huge coercion, the moving giant horses braked sharply, snapped, and fell to the ground, and they looked in horror and horror in the direction where the Xun Demon Lord was levitating.

The black clouds pressed down, and a real crimson dragon skull, looming over the clouds.

This scene made all the armorers on the Colossus platform tremble.

The desolate man's body also has half of the demon blood...... In the face of extremely high-ranking bloodline suppression, an irresistible thought arose in their hearts.

I want to kneel down and worship the "real dragon".

Tian Yu stared at the dragon skull, although his face was pale, he gritted his teeth, and squeezed out a voice from between his teeth word by word: "You want us to kneel...... Delusional!"

Tian Ling'er clenched her fists and stared into the distance, and the huge sense of oppression passed through like a violent wind, sweeping the entire giant elephant platform.

This should be the last resort of the demon clan......

The will of manifestation descended, and the desolate man on the high platform of the colossus knelt down.

The girl struggled to her feet, looked abruptly at the center of the gale, raised her hands to her cheeks, and shouted hoarsely, "Urle, blow him up!"

In the silent world, this wisp of sound is extremely harsh.

The angry roar and painful struggle of the desolate people made this world more noisy.

The walls of the Colossus may be shattered, but the free will condensed in the steppe ...... But forever tenacious.

The black shirt.

Sitting in the wind.

In Ning Yi's dantian, he successfully condensed a wisp of extremely slender pure yang qi, swam his arm, swept into his fingertips, and jumped like a dragon gate, knocking out the crisp sound of "popping" into the water.

Ning Yi's arm, after a wisp of pure yang energy was successfully condensed, showed a short-term golden color, just like a real Buddhist King Kong, but the cultivation of pure yang energy, as the monkey said, is a long and painful process, broken and reorganized, reorganized and broken again, after thousands of tribulations, in order to obtain a perfect and unsullied immortal body.

"Pure Yang Qi cultivation, I'm still far away......" Ning Yi clenched his fists, and the distant voice reached his ears.

He looked up.

With the blessing of the Dragon Emperor's will, the figure of the Xun Demon Monarch was shrouded in a large black mist, which appeared mysterious and hazy, and the crimson dragon skull fell above the clouds.

"Pure Yang Qi condensed successfully...... It's time for this game to come to an end. ”

Ning Yi was no longer stingy with his willpower, he got up suddenly, and instantly activated the purple box, and the golden glow flowed all over his body, like a god for a while.

The next moment.

Ning Yi came to the center of the rolling thunder.

The Xun Demon Monarch, who was blessed by the Dragon Emperor's will, looked at the young human who teleported in front of him at this moment, as if he had hit a ghost.

"Xun Demon King, I'll give you a ride!"

Ning Yi raised a punch.

"Boom"!

May the power roll, the sound of all things, to be silent.

The huge red dragon head skull, along with the demon body of the Xun Demon Monarch, was shattered and exploded together under this punch!

Black clouds rolled in the sky.

A huge black shadow of nothingness, standing in the void, thousands of miles away, stared at Ning Yi silently.

Ning Yi grinned and said, "The emperor of the Northern Demon Domain?"

The man did not speak, but watched silently.

A trace of will left by the Dragon Emperor is about to drift away with the wind.

Ning Yi smiled and said, "You and the heads of the White Emperor are all for the General's Mansion." Remember to wash your neck and wait for me and my brother to pick it up. ”

The tall illusory phantom shook its head when it heard the words at the moment it was about to break, and a contemptuous sneer seemed to burst out of his lips.

The wind blew away the clouds.

A ray of sunlight fell from high in the sky.

The dome of the Colossus is clear again.