Chapter 367: The Power of One Punch!
The Poison God, Yuyangzi, and Mrs. Sanmiao looked at Ning Que who was shrouded in a dark pillar of light, and sensed that the aura on Ning Que's body was rising wildly, and a layer of cold sweat couldn't help but ooze out of their faces.
They thought that Ning Que was seriously injured and would take a long time to recover.
After all, they had witnessed the power of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword in person.
Even if Ning Que could summon that terrifying Mother God Phantom to contend with the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, he would definitely have a huge loss.
This loss includes not only the loss of strength, but also the loss of spirit and blood.
And this kind of attrition often takes a long time to recover.
It was precisely because of this that the three poison gods dared to make a move against Ning Que and seek to seize the heavenly books and treasures on Ning Que's body.
Even, they thought that as long as Ning Que handed over the Heavenly Book and the treasures, they would immediately join forces to destroy Ning Que.
After all, the strength that Ning Que showed in the Battle of Qingyun was too terrifying and amazing.
Even if it wasn't for the Heavenly Book and the treasures, they had to seize the opportunity to destroy Ning Que.
Otherwise, they would always be worried that Ning Que would lead the Ghost King Sect to annex their sect in the future, but they would be powerless to resist.
However, they could never have imagined that this would happen.
Ning Que actually escalated without saying a word.
Just from the astonishing vision when Ning Que broke through, the Poison God and the others could see that Ning Que had cultivated some kind of unimaginably terrifying technique, and Ning Que's injuries and lost strength were all recovering rapidly.
If they knew that Ning Que could recover so easily, even if the three poison gods ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, they would not dare to do anything to Ning Que.
"Can it still be like this?"
Qinglong, Youji, Baguio, and many disciples of the Ghost King Sect couldn't help but look at each other when they saw that they had cultivated some kind of extremely terrifying exercise, and it seemed that they had cultivated this exercise to an extremely high level in an instant.
Isn't it supposed to be very difficult to practice such an astonishing exercise as a vision?
Generally speaking, the more terrifying the exercise, the longer the cultivation time.
This kind of exercise should be practiced for 100 years before it can be achieved slightly, right?
Why, this sect master of theirs has cultivated so quickly and entered the realm so quickly? This is unreasonable!
However, Qinglong and the others of the Ghost King Sect quickly became excited.
Now that their Ghost King Sect is surrounded by cultivators from the three major sects, and they are facing a huge crisis of extinction, if Ning Que recovers, they don't have to be afraid.
The strength that Ning Que displayed in the Battle of Qingyun was enough to sweep the three major sects.
"Do it, we can't let him continue to recover, or we'll all die. ”
At this moment, the poison god was no longer in the mood to play any disguise, his eyes burst out with a ruthless light, his mouth broke out, and he immediately urged the "Ten Thousand Poisons Returning Sect Bag" suspended in mid-air to launch an attack on Ning Que.
"Ten Thousand Poisons Return to the Sect Bag" is the inheritance treasure of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate,
It is also one of the four great treasures of the Demon Sect, and is as famous as "Blood Devouring Bead", "Fulong Ding" and "Hehuan Bell".
The above three treasures can be listed as the four great treasures of the Demon Sect, and this alone is enough to conclude that the "Ten Thousand Poisons Return to the Sect Bag" is extraordinary.
In fact, the "Ten Thousand Poisons Return to the Sect Bag" is indeed terrifying, this supreme treasure can contain all the poisonous substances in the world for sacrifice, and constantly enhance its own toxicity and quality.
After the exhaustion and uninterrupted sacrifice of the masters of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, the toxicity in the "Ten Thousand Poisons Return to the Sect Bag" has reached an unpredictable and terrifying level.
It is much more terrifying than the poison contained in the seven-tailed centipede that poisoned and injured Dao Xuan.
It can be called the first poison in this world.
If you use this treasure to attack the city, I am afraid that in a few moments, the entire population of the city will be poisoned.
At this moment, under the full urging of the poison god, the "Ten Thousand Poisons Return to the Sect Bag" was like a poisonous lung, and it beat a few times, and then a torrent of colorful poisonous smoke gushed out from the mouth of the black bag.
There were endless three-tailed poisonous scorpions, two-headed poisonous snakes, human-faced poisonous spiders, and other terrifying poisonous phantoms, condensed out in the torrent of poisonous smoke, densely and overwhelmingly towards Ning Que, and all the cultivators of the Ghost King Sect surged wildly.
"This old poison, when urging the 'Ten Thousand Poisons to Return to the Sect Bag', I don't know how to take care of it a little. ”
Yu Yangzi looked at the torrent of poison spit out by the "Ten Thousand Poisons Return to the Sect Bag", and hurriedly used his mana to add a thick protective shield to himself.
Mrs. Sanmiao's pretty face changed slightly, and she also added a layer of mana shield to herself.
Obviously, even a demonic giant like them was extremely afraid of the toxicity of the "Ten Thousand Poisons Returning to the Sect Bag".
Subsequently, Yu Yangzi also urged the Yin-Yang Mirror to launch an attack with all his might, and in an instant, the Yin-Yang Mirror swallowed the essence of the eight directions, and then with a bang, a black and white pillar of light burst out towards Ning Que.
The terrifying energy vibrated in the void, causing the earth to shake for ten miles.
Lady Sanmiao chanted a spell, and her magic weapon was wrapped in silk, which immediately intertwined into an extremely sharp wire net in mid-air, and shrouded Ning Que's position with a bang.
The cultivators of the three major sects of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, the Immortal Hall, and the Hehuan Sect saw that their own sect masters had all made a move, and they also launched attacks on the people of the Ghost King Sect.
For a time, countless streamers were vertical and horizontal, and the magic weapons of the heavens and the earth filled the void.
Qinglong, Youji and other powerhouses of the Ghost King Sect changed color when they saw this scene.
If they were hit by these attacks, I was afraid that the entire Ghost King Sect would not be wiped out, and it would be almost the same.
The green dragon instantly activated the Qiankun Qingguang Ring, urging a huge Qingguang Dharma Cover, enveloping all the disciples of the Ghost King Sect.
Yu Ji's ten fingers on both hands bloomed like lotus petals, pinching dozens of mystical spells like lightning, and a strange red light burst out from her white jade-like ten fingers.
In the next moment, outside the blue light magic cover, four huge square red light walls appeared in the four directions of southeast, south, north, and west.
The square red light wall on all sides and the glaucoma cover form a double protection.
However, despite the double protection, Qinglong and Youji's faces were still gloomy.
Both of them were the last generation of holy envoys of the Ghost King Sect.
The strength is very strong, stronger than the old demons such as the Vampire Old Demon, the Hundred Poison Son, and the Duanmu Old Ancestor, and only weaker than the Poison God and other suzerain-level figures.
Therefore, if only the cultivators of the three major sects attacked, the two of them were confident that they would still be able to defend themselves.
At the very least, it can block several waves of attacks.
However, in the face of the attacks of the three demon path giants of the Poison God, Yuyangzi, and Lady Sanmiao, Qinglong and Youji were not sure.
Especially in the face of the attack launched by the poison god urging the "Ten Thousand Poisons to Return to the Sect Bag", they didn't even have the slightest certainty.
Therefore, seeing that the attacks of the three great demon path giants and the attacks of the cultivators of the three major sects were about to fall on the four red walls of light, Qinglong and Youji both showed a deep look of worry on their faces.
At this moment, Ning Que, who was in a state of escalation, moved.
He suddenly threw a punch forward.
And as he threw out this punch, the demon shadow standing still behind him also punched out.
In an instant, the jet-black pillar of light that shrouded Ning Que's body was directly taken away by the fist of the Demon Shadow, and the dark clouds formed by the gathering of endless soul thoughts were also directly pulled down from the sky by the fist of the Demon Shadow, and were frantically compressed and condensed in the fist of the Demon Shadow.
"Boom ————"
As the Demon Shadow's punch completely blasted out, a black-red incomparable wave of light suddenly exploded in that huge fist.
The light is like the tide, like the sea!
Mighty, layered, endless.
Heaven and earth seemed to be overwhelmed by black-red waves.
All the magic weapons that blasted towards the people of the Ghost King Sect flew upside down like garbage flying around.
Many magic weapons of average quality have been shattered one after another, blooming with dazzling brilliance, like fireworks blooming.
All energy attacks were also annihilated in the vast black-red light.
Including the torrent of poison spewed out by the Ten Thousand Poisons Returning Sect Bag, as well as the black and white pillars of light bursting out from the Yin-Yang Mirror, and the incomparably sharp wire mesh that shrouded them, all of them were annihilated.
At this moment, the black-red waves of light seemed to drown everything.
Hundreds of disciples of the three major sects were crushed into blood mist in an instant.
The rest of the people flew upside down like kites with broken strings.
Even elder-level old demons like the bloodsucking old demon, the hundred poisons, and the Duanmu ancestor can't avoid vomiting blood and flying backwards.
Even, even the three demon path giants of the Poison God, Yuyangzi, and Lady Sanmiao had to take back the magic weapons such as the Ten Thousand Poisons Returning Sect Bag, the Yin-Yang Mirror, and the Lingering Silk, and urged the power of the magic weapons to protect their bodies.
But they were still so shocked that they vomited blood.
The power of a punch is so far!
At this moment, whether it was the injured Poison God and other three Demon Dao giants, or the disciples of the three major sects who were severely injured, or the people of the Ghost King Sect such as Qinglong and Youji, they were all frightened by the power of Ning Que's punch.
It's horrible.
In fact, even Ning Que himself was shocked by the power of this punch.
No!
To be precise, he was shocked by the power of the Heavenly Demon Book.
The power contained in this exercise far exceeded his imagination.
The power of all the exercises and martial arts he had cultivated in the past was even greater.
Even the star-absorbing Dafa that he had always regarded as the fundamental was inferior in terms of pure lethality.
It should be said to be worthy of being the top true recipe of the famous Daluo Star Domain.
Of course, the power of this punch could be so great, and it was also because he used the power of the endless soul thoughts that had not yet dispersed that Ning Que had summoned when he had just broken through one after another.
Under normal circumstances, the power of this punch may not even be half of the punch just now.
But even then, it's terrifying.
For cultivators of the same realm, it is simply quite unreasonable crushing.
"Three, I just said that the three of them are good to me, and I can't repay them...... I can only send three people to the afterlife. And I'm a person who always does what I say. ”
Ning Que smiled lightly, strode out of the double protective shield arranged by Qinglong and Youji, and the qi machine locked onto the three major demon path giants such as the Poison God.
"Ghost King, this is just a misunderstanding......"
Yu Yangzi felt Ning Que's vast terrifying qi lock onto him, and then thought of Ning Que's terrifying punch just now, his heart couldn't help beating wildly, and he couldn't help shouting.
It's just that before he finished speaking, Ning Que suddenly appeared in front of him, and slapped his head with an expressionless palm.
Under the palm, there was a vast black and red light surging, as if the palm contained a boundless sea of blood.
The void was under this palm, and it was all twisted layer by layer.
"No!"
Yu Yangzi screamed in despair, urging the Yin-Yang Mirror to raise it with all his strength to resist.
"Bang!"
The Yin-Yang Mirror was directly like a meteor and was photographed into the earth.
And Yuyangzi exploded into a blood mist.
The sect master, one of the four major factions of the dignified Demon Dao, was slapped to death by Ning Que with a palm.
Swish!
After slapping Yuyangzi to death with one palm, Ning Que's figure flickered and appeared in front of the poisonous god like a ghost.
"Ghost King, if you want to kill me, then you will die together!"
The poison god did not explain and try to beg for mercy like Yuyangzi, this white-haired old man who usually looked kind and kind, his face was distorted at the moment, and he was indescribably hideous and vicious.
His white hair was dancing wildly, almost insane.
He poured his life's strength into the bag of Ten Thousand Poisons Gui Zong, preparing to detonate this strange treasure and die with Ning Que.
Facing the poison god who wanted to die together, Ning Que just smiled: "Do you know how Wan Jianyi and Cangsong Daoren died? I'll let you know the answer now...... That's how they died. ”
As he spoke, Ning Que calmly grabbed the poison god with his palm.
A black vortex instantly enveloped the poison god.
The poison god only struggled slightly, and then turned into a blood mist, and finally didn't even have time to let out a scream, let alone detonate the Ten Thousand Poison Returning Sect Bag.
Subsequently, with a move of Ning Que's palm, he put the unpresided Ten Thousand Poisons Guizong Bag into his cave sky.
"Even the old monster of the poison god was killed by him. ”
Mrs. Sanmiao, seeing Yuyangzi and the poison god being killed one after another, her scalp was numb.
She didn't even think about it, and immediately turned into a light and fled into the distance, even the many disciples of the Hehuan Sect left behind.
It's just that speed is originally what Ning Que is good at, and it is almost impossible for her to escape in front of Ning Que.
Mrs. Sanmiao had just escaped less than a thousand meters when she found Ning Que blocking in front of her.
Mrs. Sanmiao's face turned pale, and she immediately said, "Ghost King, little sister is willing to lead all the disciples of the Hehuan Sect to surrender to the Ghost King Sect. ”
"No need, I said that I would send the three of you to Bliss, I did what I said, the two of them have gone, and now you are the only one left!"
Ning Que said expressionlessly, and the space of 100 meters outside his body suddenly went black and turned into a huge black hole.
Lady Sanmiao was swallowed into a blood mist in an instant, leaving only her treasures floating in the air.