"How can someone's defenses be so strong?"

Master Kudu and the Shaolin monks couldn't calm down, just now they were equivalent to six super-first-class masters jointly launched an attack on Ning Que, and Ning Que had not resisted yet.

With such a furious attack, even if it was an iron lump here, they were confident that it would be blown to pieces.

But Ning Que was actually fine.

Could it be that Ning Que's body is harder than Xuantie?

Or is it that Ning Que has cultivated a body protection divine skill similar to the incorruptible body of Vajra?

All in all, Master Kudu and the Shaolin monks, this moment is desperate and powerless, so they can't hurt Ning Que, they can't think of any other way to hurt Ning Que.

Previously, when he used the ultimate hole card of "Dharma Demon Array", Master Kudu still had the confidence that even if he couldn't kill Ning Que, he could still hit Ning Que hard.

But now, the mood of Master Kudu is a boundless sea of suffering!

He could only pray for help from the writer who asked for help, and he could come as soon as possible.

"Is this Poison Sect still human? Using poisonous means to be superb, swordsmanship is shocking, and he also controls a world-beating magic skill that seems to be able to absorb people's power, and now he still has such a terrifying defensive power...... Who can withstand such an opponent?"

An old onlooker sighed. Such a character, even if he has lived most of his life, he has never heard of it.

Heroes from all walks of life, although they can't personally understand how powerful the joint attack of Master Kudu and the others just now is, they will see it.

Just look at the huge pit in front of the Shaolin Temple that was forcibly blasted out, which is five or six meters large and three or four meters deep, you can guess how violent and terrifying the combined attack just now was.

In other words, any super-first-class master standing there, I am afraid that he will be bombarded to slag.

But Ning Que didn't seem to have any injuries on his body, except for some damage to his clothes.

In fact, only Ning Que himself knows...... It's not that he's not hurt at all, strictly speaking, he's still hurt a little bit.

The Absolute Yin Demon Body is a great master-level martial art that is strong, even far beyond the imagination of people in this world.

However, with only the Absolute Yin Demon Body of the entry realm, Ning Que still couldn't completely ignore the attacks of the super-first-class masters.

But his realm is high, he is an innate master, and when he is attacked, the innate true qi in his body can automatically condense the true qi shield and resist the attack.

Moreover, he also has the Heavenly Silkworm Demon Skill, this exercise that has always been regarded as the foundation by him, and its own self-healing power is very amazing, and the little injury he just received instantly healed itself under the effect of this exercise.

"It seems that you can't just waste it——— I was too careless just now, and my skin was almost broken and bleeding in several places. ”

Ning Que muttered to himself, jumped out of the big pit with a slight jump, walked in front of Master Kudu and the others, and smiled lightly:

"Master, you have other means, such as the ultimate hole card in the ultimate, if not, Shaolin is only afraid of difficulties today. ”

Ning Que said this, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Just now, he had already experienced the power of the "Dharma Demon Array", and I have to say that this formation is indeed very mysterious.

But Ning Que also discovered a shortcoming of this formation.

That is, the person who composed this formation can only amplify his own power through borrowed power, but he cannot make a qualitative change in his own power.

Take the Kudu Master's case as an example.

Whether it is Master Kudu or other Shaolin monks, they are all acquired martial artists, so the quality of their skills is the quality of the acquired quality, but there is a gap in quantity.

It is precisely because their skills are all acquired qualities that they can borrow from each other and amplify their skills.

But no matter how much acquired quality is skilled, it can't become an innate quality.

Therefore, no matter how much skill Master Kudu borrowed, it was still only a super-first-class realm. And the same is true of other eminent monks.

In fact, even if an innate master participates in the formation, others do not dare to borrow the skill of the innate master, because the physique of the acquired martial artist cannot withstand the skill of the innate master at all, and will only explode and die.

After gaining insight into the secret of the "Dharma Demon Array", Ning Que no longer paid attention to this formation, because it did not have much effect on him.

The gap between the innate and the acquired is too big, and no matter how many martial artists there are, it is difficult to get the innate master.

Even if there are countless acquired martial artists besieging the innate masters, intending to drag down the innate masters, the innate masters can choose to leave calmly, and the acquired martial artists can't stop them at all.

At this moment, Ning Que understood why the Quanzhen Sect was obviously inferior to Shaolin in terms of both the foundation and the number of masters, but the Quanzhen Sect overwhelmed Shaolin.

Because the Quanzhen Sect has Wang Chongyang, a congenital master.

One Wang Chongyang is enough to sweep the entire Shaolin.

Of course, this formation may not be used by himself, but he can take it and hand it over to the White Camel Villa. After he was ready to take down Master Kudu and the others, he forcibly demanded this formation.

"Ouyang Feng, don't be arrogant, our Shaolin is not a place for you to be presumptuous. ”

When the Shaolin monks heard Ning Que's words, they felt the contempt in their words, and they couldn't help but turn blue with anger. One of the eminent monks roared angrily, and used the "Great Compassion Thousand Leaves Hand", condensing a dense palm print, and blasted towards Ning Que.

"You don't understand at all, the gap between us!"

Ning Que sighed, and directly swung out a sword, splitting the dense palm prints, and his body passed through the split passage like a ghost, and then staggered past the high monk.

The monk's movements froze suddenly, and a line of blood extended from the center of his eyebrows, and finally the whole thing split in half and fell to the ground.

"Uncle Xuanye!"

Master Kudu screamed sadly, and regardless of whether he could hurt Ning Que or not, he urged his whole body to kill Ning Que again. The other monks also seemed to be stimulated, and they didn't want to use a Shaolin stunt, blasting towards Ning Que like a storm.

It's just that the gap between the acquired martial artist and the innate master is too big, and Ning Que is an expressionless incarnate ghost, and he staggers with a high monk again and again.

Each time, a high monk fell.

In the blink of an eye, there were fifteen monks who fell to the ground.

The "Dharma Demon Array" collapsed automatically, and Master Kudu and the remaining twelve monks collapsed to the ground, looking at Ning Que bitterly and desperately.

It's over, even the "Dharma Demon Array" can't deal with this big devil, and their Shaolin is probably going to be destroyed today.

Master Kudu regretted it so much at this moment, he shouldn't have carried out that plan in the first place, in a vain attempt to revive the prestige of Shaolin by eliminating this big devil!

This big devil is terrifying!

At this moment, Master Kudu felt that he was a sinner.

Because of his decision, Shaolin, which has been inherited for thousands of years, may be destroyed.

"Master, it seems that you are really running out of skills. In this case, you are welcome. ”

Ning Que said indifferently, and the probe grabbed Master Kudu and the others, and grabbed Master Kudu and five or six high monks in the air, ready to devour their skills.

However, at this moment, an ancient sword slashed down in the air. There was a trace of innate purple qi on the ancient sword, and it actually cut off the suction power of the Star Absorbing Dafa with one sword, saving Master Kudu and the others.

"Ouyang Feng, you have to spare people and spare people!"

A middle-aged Taoist priest with a very tall figure, a long sword hanging from his waist, and an ethereal temperament appeared in front of Ning Que.

"Poor monk, thank you Bishop Wang for rescuing me!"

Seeing the comer, Master Kudu breathed a sigh of relief and brought a group of monks to thank him.

"The abbot is polite. ”

Wang Chongyang responded politely, and looked at Ning Que solemnly.

"It's the King Sect Master of the Quanzhen Sect who is here. It's okay now, finally someone can deal with the big devil of the Poison Sect. ”

Suddenly, all the onlookers were boiling, as if fans had met a big star, and they were very excited.

"Wang Chongyang?"

Ning Que looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest in front of him, his eyes condensed slightly.