My Seven Sisters Help My Brother Demon

All the ancient temples were pitch black, as if they had been poured with black water, but they were already dilapidated, and some roofs even had a hole in them, which did not protect them from wind or rain.

In the front courtyard, a part of the wall has collapsed, weeds are overgrown on the floor, and a black iron tree can be seen planted inside. thick snow.

All these things seem to tell everyone that this ancient temple is just an ordinary temple.

But it was such an ancient temple that made Ding Ning and his party dare not show their anger, and they even walked forward holding their breath.

Because this ancient temple contains a strong charm of Buddha, which radiates like Buddha light, like thousands of Buddhas chanting scriptures in their ears, saving all living beings.

This kind of Buddhist rhyme is definitely the supreme glory for the monks, but for Ding Ning and the old turtle, they are in danger everywhere, dying at any time, and there seem to be thousands of sharp swords hanging above their heads. will be destroyed in an instant.

"Boom!!!"

Suddenly, the simple and melodious bell sounded again, and the old tortoise was so frightened that he quickly hid in his shell, while Ding Ning, who was beside the old tortoise, was shocked by the shock wave from the bell, and his body seemed to be disconnected. Flying upside down like a kite, clutching his chest, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Hua Manlou's face suddenly turned pale, and he hurried over to grab Ding Ning, and said, "Quickly, follow the Daoist master to recite the scriptures, don't stop."

Although Ding Ning could not understand the scriptures, he still followed Hua Manlou to read. The two gradually sat cross-legged and began to read the scriptures rhythmically.

Gradually, Ding Ning felt that the sense of oppression around him had obviously subsided a lot. The feeling just now was like a little ghost hastily entered the Buddhist gate and was stared at by various gods.

Ding Ning also realized that chanting the scriptures was only effective for himself, Huamanlou was fine, he was just helping himself.

The old tortoise next to him poked his head out awkwardly, and hurried over to follow Hua Manlou and began to recite the scriptures. After reading for a while, the old tortoise's eyes changed when he looked at Hua Manlou, and then continued to read the scriptures.

When Ding Ning became proficient at reciting scriptures, he began to discover the magic. Every time he recited a sentence, he felt that he was one step closer to the realm. He was reciting scriptures peacefully like a Buddha.

At this time, the power from all around was also continuously integrated into Ding Ning's body, forming countless golden sutras around Ding Ning's body, slowly entering his body, as if he was injecting some powerful power.

Ding Ning felt that he was in swaddling clothes like a baby, enjoying the bathing of the Buddha's light. Of course, his body also exuded the buddha's light and became crystal clear.

In just a few minutes of reciting the scriptures, Ding Ning felt that he was vaguely about to break through the shackles. The scriptures taught by Huamanlou were more mysterious than every exercise he practiced. Cultivation can also temper the state of mind and calm oneself down.

He felt that his internal organs and eight meridians were all sublimated at this moment.

The value of this scripture must be great, and it is of great help to him, but it is a pity that Hua Manlou only read the previous paragraph to help him relieve the oppressive feeling, otherwise Ding Ning would almost feel that he could be here Made a breakthrough.

Ding Ning's body has reached an unprecedented saturation state, and the strength gathered in the chest cavity seems to be released at any time.

Hua Manlou worried, "Old Ding, how are you doing? Is there any influence?"

"It's much better, and my mind has settled down, but here, my body seems to be restricted."

The old turtle also slowed down at this time, and explained, "Of course, this ancient temple is not a temple, but an artifact. Although it is dilapidated, the coercion it emits is already strong enough. , is not something we can fight against.”

"Is this an artifact?"

"Yes, I just observed it for a long time. If I were to explain it, the only way I could say it would be this. If it were an ancient temple, it would be absolutely impossible to withstand the devastation of tens of thousands of years and survive so many years. Even if it is protected by a barrier around it, it is now a pile of ruins," said the old turtle.

Hearing the old tortoise's explanation, Halazi, who was full of flowers, almost fell to the ground, and said with bright eyes, "Boy, old tortoise, this Taoist priest has picked up a treasure this time. Originally, this Taoist priest is a double cultivator of Buddhism and Taoism." , Don’t even think about it, old turtle, you monster clan, you must not touch it, and brother Ding is a warrior who entered the Tao, so it’s not suitable, and now the only one who can win this artifact is the Daoist leader!”

Ding Ning and the old tortoise rolled their eyes one after another. The old tortoise waved his hands and said, "It's up to you, this kind of thing is based on fate. If it doesn't work, let's try again."

"Since this is a divine weapon and its power is so powerful, can it be a sharp weapon for us to turn the tide of the battle?" Ding Ning asked, holding his chin.

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"Not necessarily, artifacts are not only found in the East, the West also has artifacts that rival them, but because the lethality of the artifacts is too strong, it is possible to involve our own people in the killing process, and the release of energy is not affected. Control is likely to cause a catastrophe, so neither the East nor the West will easily use artifacts."

This is actually similar to the world before it entered the troubled times. Many big countries have nuclear weapons in their hands, but the degree of destruction of nuclear weapons is too strong, so they all tacitly refuse to use them. It is not easy to use.

"Let's go! It's not too late, let's go in and see if we can take it away, or threaten it with it." Hua Manlou couldn't wait any longer, and the flesh on his face was crowded together with a smile.

"Row!"

The three of them approached the ancient temple under tremendous pressure. Their feet seemed to be filled with lead. Every step was difficult, and they were slowly dropped under the tremendous pressure.

The old tortoise used to walk upright, but because of the strong pressure, it could only crawl on all fours like an old tortoise. Even Hua Manlou felt that the pressure made him powerless and had difficulty walking. The supreme scriptures they recited could only protect They are not harmed.

"Oh my god, with such a sense of oppression, I really can't believe how powerful the power released will be." Hua Manlou said.

"Maybe it can really destroy the world."

As they entered the gate of the ancient temple one after another, they found that the backyard was also desolate. The accumulated snow was so thick that it almost reached the knees. It was arranged like a temple, but who would have thought that it was actually a magic weapon.

"This...well, this could be my dao's long-sightedness, right?" Hua Manlou looked at the thing in front of him in surprise, and rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

The old tortoise's eyes were also startled, and he said in a deep voice, "That's right, that ancient clock is the Jiuli ancient clock, something left by the ancient Jiuli clan without a god."

Hua Manlou looked at the quaint ancient clock, and said incoherently, "This, this, this... Infinite Heaven... This, this, this... this also..."

"Grandma's grandpa! This is one of the treasures of the demon clan!" The old tortoise was also very surprised, and looked at the ancient clock in disbelief.

The only thing they understood was that the Jiuli Ancient Bell was a supreme artifact, but for some reason, it was actually suppressed in this ancient temple, and they were forced to hide the terrifying murderous aura emanating from it.

It's embarrassing for a supreme artifact to be suppressed here so aggrievedly, but it's also a good thing. If it leaks out too early, it might cause some people to die.

One person and one tortoise walked over there excitedly, carefully sizing up the Jiuli ancient clock in front of them, and even stuck it to watch the magic patterns on it.

The Jiuli ancient clock is dark green in color, exuding a dull atmosphere after tens of millions of years.

"Old guy, did you see anything?" Hua Manlou scratched his head and asked.

"How can it be so easy to see, let's cherish it!"

One person and one tortoise began to circle around the ancient clock, but they did not dare to touch the body of the clock easily.

On the other side, Ding Ning was attracted by an ancient black tree, which didn't have a single leaf on it, and it was as bare as a dead tree the year before.

But for some reason, Ding Ning was attracted by such a tree. After getting close, Ding Ning discovered that this ancient tree seemed to be shrouded in some mysterious power. Although it was not very clear, this barrier was real. of.

"Son, sit down and feel it with your heart!" A voice came to Ding Ning's ears, and suddenly, he felt a sense of intimacy.

"Father?"

Ding Ning looked around happily, because he had only experienced this feeling when he was a child. This voice contained the warmth of his father, which belonged to him alone.

But no matter how Ding Ning searched, no matter how much he shouted in his heart, the other party did not reply.

"This tree is called the Bodhi tree..."

A kind and gentle voice sounded in Ding Ning's mind. Ding Ning knew that this voice came from the woman who was sleeping in Shenyuan and now sleeping in his body. She was hiding deep in Ding Ning's mind.

"Bodhi tree?"

Ding Ning looked at this withered tree in doubt. He said that those who have seen Bodhi trees would have Bodhi trees planted in temples with some traditions, but it is a pity that the Bodhi trees they planted rarely show charm.

Although the whole body of the tree in front of me is black, there is still a trace of golden light covering it. Could it be said that this tree in front of me is a bodhi tree with charm, left over from ancient times, and lived for such a long time.

"Calm down, experience it with your heart." That warm voice came into Ding Ning's mind again.

Ding Ning no longer looked for the source of the sound, he knew it was his father guiding him, so Ding Ning quickly calmed down and looked calmly at the black bodhi tree in front of him.

Gradually, Ding Ning felt that his consciousness seemed to have sunk into an empty space. The things here were faintly visible, very ethereal, but he also saw many things here.

"Oh! I didn't expect that kid to start to sit cross-legged and have an epiphany. Let him go! Let's study how to bring this thing back." The old tortoise said.

Hua Manlou looked in Ding Ning's direction with his hands on his hips, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't think about it, you silly old guy, if we want to take it, it must be taken along with this ancient temple!" Hua Manlou greedily licked his lips.

Ding Ning sat down for five full days. On this day, his mind finally returned to his body, and he began to break through.

"Boom!!!"

Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and Huamanlou cried out, "What's the matter? What's the matter? What's going on here?"

"Hey... let's stay away from this kid, he's about to be struck by lightning."

The old tortoise said that being struck by lightning means crossing the catastrophe. Under the rules of this world, all living beings are like ants, and they must abide by the laws of nature in order to survive.

As for warriors and cultivators, they can be regarded as people against the sky. Since they do not obey the laws of nature, they will naturally be punished by nature, but this is just a way of saying.

There is another saying, that is, those who can truly go against the sky must accept the tempering of the sky thunder to a certain extent, so as to sublimate their bodies and improve their own strength.

The former refers to the punishment from the sky, while the latter refers to the martial arts practitioners using the thunder to sublimate themselves.

"Boom!!!"

The thunder was rolling, the clouds were dense, and the lightning in the sky was shining with colorful lights, which were gorgeous and terrifying.

"Oops, this, this, this... this is the colorful sky thunder, hurry, run!" Hua Manlou finished speaking, turned and ran away.

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It's a pity that his body was gradually imprisoned, and he couldn't run even if he wanted to, so he yelled bitterly, "Mom! I'm still young, I don't want to be struck to death by lightning!"

"Master Turtle, let's hide first, Master Huadao, you can do it yourself." Saying that, the old tortoise retracted into its shell.

"Oh! You old tortoise, do you still have a tortoise shell? Let me grow one!" Hua Manlou pleaded.

"useless!"

"Boom!!!"

But at this moment, a thunderbolt struck down overwhelmingly, causing the world to tremble, and because of this thunderstorm, the barriers here were all affected, and frightening rays of light erupted uninterruptedly. The murderous intent was even stronger.

The thunder seemed to wake up this part of the Kunlun Mountains, and the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, killing wantonly. They even heard the sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves, as if they were coming from their own ears, and there was a burst of Buddhist scriptures chanting The sound is like the sound of the Holy Buddha.

Even the Black Great Wall, which is tens of thousands of kilometers away, has even been affected by Kunlun Mountain. The strong men who noticed the change looked in the direction of Kunlun Mountain one after another.

Kunlun Mountain caused many abnormal energy surges, and countless terrifying killing intents spread here.

This kind of terrifying energy change is beyond their imagination.

"What happened to Kunlun Mountain?"

"I'm not sure, such fluctuations... Could it be that the forbidden shield that has been dormant for tens of thousands of years in the depths of Kunlun Mountain has been revived?"

"What? What does this mean, is the sleeping taboo creature in Kunlun Mountain coming to life?"

"Let's go! Let's go to Kunlun Mountain to find out."

"You must go and see it. After all, the forbidden creatures in the depths of Kunlun Mountain are really terrifying. Once they escape, even the eight major civilizations in the West will be like ants in front of them."

Many powerhouses worked together to open the legendary formation, and the number of masters stationed on the Black Great Wall was reduced by more than half in an instant, but it was fortunate that the western army was still silent, and the departing powerhouses in the west had no intention of returning.

Dabai rolled his dark eyeballs, and immediately used the technique of void to go to Kunlun Mountain.

When they arrived at Kunlun Mountain, they were terrified by the scene in front of them. Now Kunlun Mountain is like a purgatory on earth, even if they take a step, they may die.

The various barriers in Kunlun Mountain erupted with terrifying power, almost capable of destroying the world, and this kind of power made every mountain tremble non-stop.

"Ooooooooo!!!"

Suddenly, a sharp scream came to everyone's ears, and a big black dog ran around in those dense cages. Thousands of cages whipped his body, which can be described as tearing his skin apart. The screams resounded through the sky.

"Aooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

Everyone was stunned, they didn't expect Dabai to be able to escape in the prison and he was still alive, but some still wanted to laugh out loud.

After all, this dog is really cheap and greedy. With so many forbidden shields revived in Kunlun Mountain, it dared to run in. It was just looking for death. In such a situation, even a saint should be afraid of it. It is even more impossible to enter, and you may not be able to come back once you go.

"It hurts, hurts, hurts me to death! Which grandson has portrayed so many forbidden masks, this seat is almost tossed to death, ouch..."

Dabai's whole body was covered in blood, his skin was torn apart and there was no good place, even the white bones in his body could be seen, and several of his golden teeth had been lost due to the blow of the forbidden mask. His appearance was embarrassing and funny.

Everyone didn't pay attention to the dog, but discussed why Kunlun Mountain's barrier suddenly revived. If it was artificial, that person is simply a monster, it's too scary.

At the same time, in the ancient temple, Huamanlou was not much better. Tianlei struck him until his mouth and nose were bleeding, and the fat all over his body was trembling slightly. He screamed to the sky, "You God of Thieves! This Daoist has no grievances or enmity with you, why did you hack this Daoist, this Daoist didn’t pass the catastrophe! Fuck you, just chop it, can you do it lightly?"

"His!!!"

"Boom!!!"

Several more bolts of thunder fell from the sky, several struck Ding Ning, and two struck Huamanlou and Old Turtle.

Hua Manlou suffered the chop, and the brand-new Taoist robe on his body instantly turned into ashes, revealing his fat body. He really couldn't help it, and quickly reached into the cloth bag and began to dig out, removing the heel covered with rust. The subduing magic pestle hit the void, blocking the next thunder.

The old tortoise has its own shell for protection, so nothing happens, it hides in the shell and waits for the catastrophe to pass.

Ding Ning's body was also torn apart by the lightning, but he didn't feel any pain. His current consciousness is immersed in the world created for him by the Bodhi tree, trying to comprehend what he can comprehend as much as possible.

"I'll go, what on earth is this kid made of? After being slashed so many times, he doesn't even vomit blood?" Hua Manlou wiped off the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth with his bare hands, and murmured.

"Hmph, this is his catastrophe, and it is also a catastrophe he must overcome."

"Grandma, just hack him! Why did you chop us?" Hua Manlou was speechless and even rolled his eyes.

The old tortoise laughed and said, "This is the boy's catastrophe. The catastrophe classified us as obstacles, so it hit us hard."

That's fine, but if they are hacked, they won't get any benefit afterwards, it's really not worth it, if they can't bear it, they are really dead if they die.

Hua Manlou was so angry that he vomited blood, fell to the ground, and said helplessly, "This Taoist priest is dying, this Taoist priest is going to die."

The Five-Colored Heavenly Thunder almost chopped Ding Ning for more than two hours. Although his body had already been chopped badly, he benefited a lot as a whole, and his cultivation was also rising in a straight line.

But in this catastrophe, the worst thing was Hua Manlou, the rusty pestle in his hand was broken by lightning, and he had nothing to resist the thunder.