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The fire demons saw that Ning was ruthless, and they were not merciful, urging the magic weapon of the Dao weapon, the demon flames were monstrous, the wine helped the fire, the grinding disc was pressed, and the golden light was shining.

The white face tried his best to fight back, but the defeat was decided, his heart was full of desires, the Dao rhyme of his left hand was scattered, and the golden light pierced the Dao light of the body......

With a white face and a mouth, blood spurted out, and his heart was full of rage, and he roared angrily: "Presumptuous!

"It's not good...... "It's not good" The bright yellow aura suddenly appeared, the power of the Supreme King was volleying, the fire demon drunkard's face was pale, the corners of their mouths were bleeding, the magic weapon of the Dao weapon was suppressed, and they were hurt by the mysterious power.

Instantaneous victory and defeat are out of place, and such a change is unresponsive.

The white face straightened his clothes, sneered, raised the Ming Huang Holy Decree with his right hand, and preached loudly: "Sage, Mr. Ning, take the decree ......"

"Shut up......" Two fire lotuses entwined and came......

"Bold, dare to attack the emperor......" Bai Mian was really angry, these people were too arrogant and rude.

"...... up," Ning Jian endured the pain and gave the order.

The two old men of the wine color turned into shape, the wine insects and firebirds flew out, and Ning Er's magic weapon was suppressed and played a sharp edge......

"You ......" Bai was speechless in the face of these people who had no king's law, he sneered, stood still, the fire lotus, Dao Nian, and the edge were menacing, but it was difficult to get close to him, and all the Dao weapons were suppressed......

Bai Mian solemnly recited: "Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, the shore of the land, it is not the king's ministers, the king's law is there, and all the laws are empty." ”

The holy decree in his hand is full of golden light, the golden light passes, the laws are scattered, and the Taoist magic weapon is dull and dim......

The drunkard fire demon has no face, and it is difficult for them to make a move with their mana, this side of the world, all the laws are empty, and the world is impossible.

In the Dao Palace, Xiao Zhenyan is still reciting the mantra of purifying the heart, but he only saw his mouth move, he has long been silent, his face is bloodless, the corners of his mouth are bleeding, if it weren't for the purple nectar three days ago, he would have lost consciousness, but he can't faint, his father explained, the heart is strong, the devil is weak, if the heart has no owner, the spell is rampant.

Ning Ze heard the noise outside the door, his brows furrowed, but his heart was not chaotic, it was almost over, although Yan'er's viscera had long since no demon pattern oozing, but he felt that there was still a demon pattern deep into his lungs, this pattern had been there, but he was unmoved, he had been waiting for it for more than a day, and finally it slowly moved and came out......

"Bang ......" The palace door slammed open, the golden light flew in, the holy decree unfolded, and a golden Dao thought flew out, turning into the emperor wearing a gown and a crown to the sky, which was the contemporary Yu Emperor.

The emperor spoke: "Mr. Ning, don't come unharmed......"

Ning Ze buried his head in silence, and steadied his true qi, and he was almost ......

"The widow will hold a ceremony on September 15 in Feng Chan Mountain, and the new emperor of Dayu ascended the throne at the same time, Mr. can be said to have made great contributions, and he will come to watch the ceremony......."

Ning Ze breathed a long sigh of relief, he pinched the trick with both hands, closed the net, and the three hundred and sixty-five true texts contracted......

"Sir is so rude, is it because the widow does not exist?" the world cannot ......" the emperor shouted angrily, and endless golden light emanated......

The true text of the main hall appeared, densely confronted with golden light......

"Poof......" Ning Ze's heart spurted out, he was extremely angry and sad, but he didn't care, his hands kept pinching.

Decree: "Fixed, forbidden, sealed!"

Returning to the bottle, a cloud of runes wrapped in a cloud of black gas was drawn out of the body of the little mantra and inhaled into the bottle.

"Yan'er, Yan'er......" Ning Ze had tears in his eyes, holding his weak son.

"Abba, am I dying?"

"No, no, with Abba here, Yan'er is fine, Yan'er will be fine, Yan'er will be fine at all, Yan'er will sleep for a while......" Ning Ze's tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Yes, I believe Abba," the little mantra nodded weakly and fell asleep.

Ning Ze put his son down gently, his eyes turned red, he turned his head and stared at Emperor Dayu, eager to crush him and scatter his ashes, it's all you, it's all you......

His murderous aura erupted, the Dao Palace roared, the heavens and the earth changed color, the ground spewed black gas, the sun and the moon retreated, and the sky fell red snow.

"What a domineering king's law, the world can't do it......?"

"Presumptuous, dare to call the name of the widow!" Emperor Dayu was furious.

"Yingsan, others don't dare, it doesn't mean that I don't dare Ning Ze, Dayu is a king in the world because of you, and because you lost Jiuding, you should have given way, but you stole the throne, and dared to call the king a widow...... There will also be a ceremony to seal the Zen ......"

"You...... You...... Isn't this due to your Ning Ze's contributions......" Emperor Yu said resentfully.

"Yes, that's what you forced me to do, today you came to the door again, really when I Ning Ze can't be bullied, a false will, a Dao Nian dares to be presumptuous, you still think this is your Shiyuan Palace, today you broke your Dao Nian, and did a ...... in the future"

"You dare to ......" Emperor Yu shouted angrily.

"The Northern Hell Dao Palace, I am the only one, people outside the square, the king's law is not ......"

Dao Palace's law is sheng, Ning Ze stretched out his hand, the whip flew out, the nine whips fell, Emperor Yu roared angrily, hit back to its original form, and classified it as a golden Dao Nian, Dao Nian turned into light......

"I want to run ......" returned to the bottle, sucked it on the heaven and earth, and put the thought into the bottle......

A cold light appeared in the eyes of Emperor Dayu who was far away in the imperial city, and he snorted coldly and looked to the north......

The holy decree that was originally hanging high in the air fell to mortal dust, like a rag, Ning Ze waved his hand and swept out of the door, and ordered: "Take it... Life and death ......"

The magic weapons of the Dao weapons outside the palace came out, the Dao Nian was sharp, and the four elders of the North Underworld killed the enemy with all their might, and made up for the merits.

Ning Ze gently picked up the sleeping little mantra, sad in his heart, he had already succeeded, but Wang Fa added his body, making his true text net fluctuate instantly, and at this moment, the magic pattern that had been late in the net escaped, and returned to his heart, and he fell short, and he fell short!

He sat with his son in his arms for an unknown amount of time, and his heart was full of remorse......

"Childe......" Cang whispered.

"Something?" At this time, everyone stood quietly outside the hall, not daring to leave, and not daring to make a sound, the palace master was furious, something must have gone wrong, the white-faced commander was languishing, and he had already lost his spirit, just like the rag decree outside the hall.

"There is a monk from the West Pole who asks to see him!"

"Missing ......"

"Yes!"

"Slow...... You say the monk of the West Pole?" Ning Ze's eyes had a look.

"He, that's what he said," Cang cautiously returned, Childe was now emotionally unstable.

Ning Ze got up abruptly and said, "Quick, quick, invite him in......"

Cang led in a barefoot monk dressed in a baina robe and holding a cane of dead wood, his eyes were silver and gray, and his eye sockets were deep-set, he was a foreign monk......

When the exotic monk saw Ning Ze, he saluted: "Buddha Mito, the poor monk Garno has seen the ascetic patriarch at night. ”

"You are an ascetic, didn't you say that you are a monk from the West Pole?" Ning Ze was a little disappointed.

Garno Ye smiled slightly, and replied: "The poor monk is a monk from the West Pole, who once practiced in Mida Temple, but now he is an ascetic. ”

"Mida Temple, but the holy land of Buddhism, Mida Temple?" Ning Ze asked excitedly.

"Exactly, the patriarch is really knowledgeable, and he actually knows the Mida Temple in the depths of the West Pole," Garno praised at night.

"The holy monk of the night of Garnau praises falsely, the ancestral court of Mida, the natural Buddhism spreads far and wide, the holy monk came just right, the child is under a spell, please come to the rescue...... "Ning Ze bowed and begged.

"Don't dare, don't dare, the patriarch can call the poor monk Garno night, don't dare to call the saint in front of the patriarch, the patriarch is talking about magic spells?

Garno Ye saw his body curled up, and the little mantra with a dark aura on his face, raised his gray eyebrows, which was exactly the symptom of the spell, and he folded his hands and recited Buddhist scriptures in his mouth......

For half an hour, Mantra's face was ruddy, his body stretched, and he slept peacefully......

"Ancestor, Ling Gongzi's spell has been suppressed for the time being, but unfortunately the poor monk's mana is low and cannot be eradicated," Garno said regretfully.

Ning Ze listened, and his heart was also weak for a while, and he said: "You have done your best, it's all my fault, it's all my fault that I didn't take care of him......"

"The patriarch doesn't have to be sad, although the curse of the little boy is stubborn, but it is only in the lungs, when there is no worry about life, just now the poor monk felt that the lungs of the little boy were isolated by the Tao, it must be the ancestor who did it, it is really mysterious......"

"Alas...... I was going to remove all the curses in Yan'er's body, but unfortunately the man-made disaster was coming, and I had no choice but to seal his heart, saying that cause and effect are reincarnated, but this day is unfair, why should I add my cause and effect to my son's body? He is innocent, and the curse is full of disasters, as our son, he is too bitter......

"The mantra is a Buddha mantra, the heartache is wavering, the cause and effect are endless, and the suffering is full of flowers...... "Garneau said in the night.

"I hope that my son will be blessed endlessly," Ning Ze thanked.

Garno Ye took out a sutra from his sleeve and said: "Patriarch, this is the "Lotus Sutra", which is the scripture handed down by my Buddha, just now the poor monk used this scripture to suppress the spell, and now it is given to the patriarch, the poor monk's cultivation is shallow, it is difficult to get rid of demons, I hope it will help the little son......"

Ning Ze listened, his face showed joy, and he said with a smile: "My son is blessed, the monk is coming, my son is blessed, hahaha......"

"Patriarch, the poor monk is here with the Bodhisattva's decree this time," Garno said in the night.

"The decree?" Ning Ze was unhappy when he heard the decree, a holy decree just now made him fail and let Yan'er's curse back, and at this time it was the decree again?