Chapter 220: The First Person of the Demon Gate (I)
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After a cheer, the silence in the mourning hall was like death.
More than a dozen Tang Sect masters froze in place, looking at Ning Wuqi in horror.
This is the power of the Dao Heavens, which is omnipresent and indestructible.
Although all the people in the Spirit Hall were masters of the Demon Gate, only a handful of people had witnessed the power of Dao Heaven with their own eyes. More often than not, it exists only in legends.
Judging from the fact that these hidden weapons were annihilated, Ning Wuqi's Dao Heaven was enough to envelop a space of ten zhang in a radius, but it was as simple and easy as drinking tea and eating, and it was obviously far from reaching his limit.
This hand came out and immediately shocked everyone present.
For thousands of years, there has always been such a golden rule in the two realms of righteousness and demons - those who can break through the Dao Heaven are the only Dao Heavens.
In layman's terms, for masters below the Mahayana realm, Dao Tian is equivalent to an invincible and incomprehensible existence. Even if it was thousands of troops and horses, even if it was the bombardment of countless Dao runes and magic weapons that were as dense as a rain of locusts, they could not shake the power of Dao Tian.
Therefore, against the super strong who have mastered the mysteries of the Dao Heavens, no matter how many people there are, they will not be able to do anything, and they will be directly ignored.
Of course, Daotian is also a high-energy job, and it usually takes less than one pillar of incense to run at most. If it is activated at full capacity, it will last even shorter.
However, it is difficult to apply such a common rule to Ning Wuqi's body, especially his "Strange Dao Heaven" is generous and unlimited, and the elephant is invisible, as if he has broken through the supreme realm of natural inaction and obscurity.
In contrast, all the magic and magic that were unleashed in a bizarre and earth-shattering way became flashy and unreal juggling in the face of a wisp of wind.
Nanako Matsushima's heart was cold, she knew Ning Wuqi much more than others.
Just more than forty years ago, Ning Wuqi sailed to Fusang from afar, swept the twenty-seven shrines and mountain gates of the Secret Moon Demon Sect in just three months, and killed the three major Dharma kings of the Moon Sect, including Uncle Matsushima Nanako.
At that time, Nako Matsushima was still a young female disciple of the Secret Moon Demon Sect, and although she had already made a name for herself, she was still far from qualified to challenge Ning Wuqi, and she was lucky enough to escape the catastrophe.
This incident was regarded by the Secret Moon Demon Sect as the first shame since the founding of the sect, and it was also a taboo that should never be mentioned.
Nako Matsushima, as a descendant disciple of the Secret Moon Demon Sect at that time, had also witnessed the earth-shattering decisive battle between Ning Wuqi and Haneda Yao.
More than forty years ago, Ning Wuqi had already comprehended the mysteries of the Dao Heavens, but at that time, the Wuqi Dao Heaven that he had cast was like purgatory, breaking through the sky, and ten thousand demons came out, and the blood within a radius of thirty zhang was as murderous as the fire, and he had the immortal divine power of slaughtering the heavens and the earth, which was very different from the scene shown today.
ββIt's not that Ning Wuqi's cultivation has regressed, but that his Wuqi Dao nature is so true and humiliating that it is no longer even described by the popular words of "returning to the basics".
Faced with such an almost invincible enemy, Nanako Matsushima couldn't help but be shocked or shocked.
If Tang Bohu hadn't been poisoned, she would still have the confidence to shake Ning Wuqi with the combination of Canaan Cuo and Lang Xianping. However, now that Tang Bohu was ruthlessly calculated by Diao Xiaosi, the situation was not good, and Lang Xianping did not know where to go, and his own strength was suddenly greatly damaged, and he was not optimistic.
She was anxious to think about countermeasures, and Tang Bohu opened his mouth and said, "Mr. Ning, you are not deliberately trying to make trouble......
A heart-wrenching cry sounded in the Leng Buding Mourning Hall, which immediately suppressed Tang Bohu's words.
Everyone looked at each other and was stunned, and saw Diao Xiaosi sitting on the offering table, holding Tang Taijun's spirit card in his arms, and said bitterly: "Godmother, you died so miserably......! You said that you want to find me a godfather, and then let the master of the Tang Sect be for me, and from now on, you and our godfather will live and fly together......"
He cried so thirstily that he picked up a longevity peach "Gaba" on the offering table and bit it, and everyone was dumbfounded and completely insane.
A tall old man from the Tang Sect couldn't bear it anymore and shouted angrily, "Get out of here for me!"
This person is Tang Bojin, one of the four great Dharma Kings of the Yinchen Demon Sect, the "Green Dragon Dharma King", and Tang Bohu is an uncle and brother in terms of seniority.
In the Tang Sect, only a few core disciples and talented and talented side branch masters are eligible to join the Yinchen Demon Sect, so the master of the Tang Sect and the sect master of the Chen Sect are usually one person, but the children of the Tang Sect may not be the disciples of the Chen Sect.
Tang Bojin's palm was full of anger and power, and he was determined to take Diao Xiaosi's life, and even if it was worse, he would drive him down from the offering table, so as not to lose the face of the Tang Sect with his nonsense.
Who knew that Diao Xiaosi sent the Tang Taijun spirit card in his arms forward to meet the iron palm slapped by Tang Bojin, and shouted: "You fight, hit here!"
Tang Bojin was taken aback and hurriedly withdrew his palm, but after all, there was still a palm wind that had no time to withdraw, and the sound of "snap" cracked Tang Taijun's spirit card.
He was stunned for a moment, looking at the spirit card that was split into two pieces, and he didn't know what to do.
Diao Xiaosi jumped down from the offering table all of a sudden, holding two spirit cards in his hand and said angrily: "Okay, you even dare to play my godmother's spirit cards." Everybody's seen it, who's messing around?!"
Everyone looked at each other and couldn't cry or laugh, and they really felt sad for Tang Bojin.
Tang Bojin's old face turned red, and he said angrily: "I, I...... You-"
"What am I, what are you?" Diao Xiaosi was filled with indignation, and his fingers were placed on the coffin in the center of the mourning hall and said: "Quickly kneel down and kowtow to my godmother to make amends!"
While messing around with Tang Bojin and others, he beat a drum in his heart and said: "My old lady is a godmother, your old man should come quickly, otherwise I will snatch this good Nanmu coffin for me!"
Sure enough, Nanako Matsushima sneered and said, "Bohu, let's go together!"
Tang Bohu forcibly suppressed the dantian poisonous gas, nodded and looked at Ning Wuqi and said, "Old Mr. Ning, offend!"
His top priority was not how to defeat Ning Wuqi, but to get the antidote from Diao Xiaosi, so after saying this, he secretly glanced at Tang Bojin.
Tang Bojin comprehended, and just waited for Tang Bohu and Matsushima Nanako to entangle Ning Wuqi, and immediately took action to clean up Diao Xiaosi.
Diao Xiaosi knew the tricks of Tang Bohu and others, and shouted: "Godfather, do you want knives, I have nine here!"
Ning Wuqi said indifferently: "No need." β
"Keng-" A crisp and pleasant sound of gold and stone sounded, and the brilliance in the mourning hall was dazzling, and a variety of demon soldiers of different shapes were sheathed out of the control of their respective masters, like thousands of streams returning to the sect and a hundred birds and a phoenix, gathering around Ning Wuqi's body from all directions, and sonorously falling under his feet to form a brilliant golden and iron fortress.
It stands to reason that weapons are not allowed in the mourning hall. But just now, Diao Xiaosi and Ning Wuqi were stirring, and many Tang Sect masters quietly ordered the disciples who were guarding outside to send their demon soldiers in. And the guests who came to mourn like the wind and the flower demon girl hid their magic weapons in the storage magic weapon, and many of them secretly took them out and prepared to do it when they saw that the situation was about to break out.
But no one expected that Ning Wuqi would play such a hand, so dozens of demon soldiers went to the water like cold ducks, and they all fell into the hands of this current number one master of the Demon Gate.
Seeing this, everyone was shocked and changed color, you must know that this spiritual hall is eighty zhang long and thirty zhang wide, and many guests are scattered in all corners, and none of them are spared, except for a few top masters like Tang Bohu, almost everyone's hands of the demon soldiers were taken away, how can this battle be fought?
Tang Bohu's face was pale, and he turned his hand to show a "gentleman's ruler" that was three feet and seven inches long and as white as jade, and said, "High priest, help me!"
Canaan bowed his head and said, "This is nature. He walked around Diao Xiaosi with his feet raised, and made a series of shallow footprints on the ground, just surrounding him.
Tang Bohu was stunned and said, "High Priest, what do you mean by this?"
Canaan Tso smiled and said, "Don't you even know how to draw the ground as a prison?"
Diao Xiaosi said dissatisfiedly: "Hey old man, you don't draw a big circle, it's really lazy." How can I move my hands and feet in this little space, what if I accidentally go out of bounds?"
Canaantso smiled and said, "You stay inside and keep it fine." If you wander out of the circle, I don't care if you live or die. β
Tang Bohu exclaimed in astonishment, "High Priest?!"
At this time, even a fool could see that Canaan Cuo was obviously on the side of Ning Wuqi and Diao Xiaosi, but wasn't he the master of ceremonies invited by the Tang Sect to mourn the old lady?
Nanako Matsushima had a premonition that things were about to get out of hand, especially when Canaancuo's reaction made her heart sink even more.
Could it be that Tang Fan's concubine didn't die? Otherwise, how could Canaan Cuo turn against Diao Xiaosi?
But her Nine Dragons Break is a strange poison that no one in the world can solve, even if Sun Simiao and Evil Moon Zhenren join forces, it will never be possible to find a solution within half an hour. What's more, she has already found out the whereabouts of these two people, one went to Mobei and has not returned, and the other has returned to Kunlun to retreat and cultivate, which is impacting the Mahayana realm, and it is impossible to appear near Chengdu.
It's a pity that she never dreamed that although Sun Simiao and Evil Moon Zhenren were indeed thousands of miles away, the two of them jointly created a body that was invincible to all poisons was close at hand. Where can the world predict this providence in the dark?
Diao Xiaosi smiled and said, "Old Tang, the show is still to come!"
He knocked on the two spirit cards in his hand, like a storyteller in a teahouse: "Ladies and gentlemen, in the last book, we said that Diao Gong Xiaosi was full of guts, and went deep into the tiger's den to talk and laugh, until he was so shocked that the Tang Sect Master trembled like a sieve, and the Songdao Sect Master farted and urinated. At the last moment, someone outside the mourning hall shouted: "The king of heaven covers the tiger!" Before the words fell, a person walked in from outside the door, please take a look, who is she?!"
As he spoke, he pointed to the outside of the mourning hall, and everyone's eyes involuntarily followed the elder, but there was no movement for a long time.
Diao Xiaosi was stunned, and Tang Bo laughed angrily: "Stinky boy, what trick are you playing? What kind of heavenly king covers the tiger......
As soon as his words came to this, he suddenly heard someone outside the mourning hall answer loudly: "Pagoda Town River Demon!"