After the defeat of the devil, there is an extra child

"But Xiaoshan Huanhuan and Taizun are both below." Jiang Yizheng expressed concern.

Ning Buwei still has no intention of going down to save people, "If he can't even protect the two babies, he doesn't have to hang out in the Seventeenth State."

Feng Zizhang said worriedly: "Huanhuan said earlier that there was black air on Taizun's shoulders..."

Ning Buwei frowned thinking of Chu Jun's unusual behavior before.

Jiang Yizheng tentatively said: "How about Dad, let's go down and have a look first? Although Taizun is powerful, but with two little dolls who don't understand anything, it is inevitable that there will be times when you are in a hurry—"

Ning Buwei glanced at her with a half-smile, "Why, you've been with Chu Jun for a long time, and you guys want to turn to the light again? Do you still want to recognize another father?"

"It's not impossible." Feng Zizhang was busy looking at the situation below, but he didn't see Ning Buwei's face. Jiang Yizheng slammed him hard and reacted abruptly, and said with a dry smile: "That, that will have to wait until you and Taizun get married To be a Taoist companion—I mean, I am too respectful and kind, and there were many monks in the dojo who wanted to get close...Dad, this is a good opportunity for a hero to save the beauty!"

Ning Buwei twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with a subterranean smile: "If you don't find out the eyes of the formation, I will kick you down."

Jiang Yizheng and Feng Zizhang suddenly felt his scalp tighten.

Ning Bu was slightly annoyed by the thickening blood mist below.

What a joke to become a Taoist couple with Chu Jun.

Is he crazy or is Chu Jun crazy?

"Father! I saw it!" Jiang Yizheng stood up suddenly, pointed to a purple light in the distance and said, "Is that the heart?"

Ning Buwei looked in the direction she was pointing at, but when he saw clearly, his eyes turned cold, "Seven Killing Formation - Hurry up."

As soon as the words fell, the Tiantao Ruler turned into a streamer and flew out suddenly.

"Father, what's the Seven Killing Formation?" Jiang Yizheng asked loudly while holding the ruler.

"A formation used for blood sacrifice." Feng Zizhang read a lot of miscellaneous books, and said loudly: "When the Seven Killing Formation comes out, no matter whether it is a person or thing trapped in the formation, all will be refined and sacrificed to the formation!"

Jiang Yi said with a frightened expression, "All?"

"So this is a forbidden technique!" Feng Zizhang wailed, "An evil formation that can only be entered but not exited! Even the patriarch of the Mahayana, the supreme treasure of heaven, will be finished if he is tricked into it!"

"Why do you know everything?!" Jiang Yizheng felt a chill in the back of his head when he heard it.

"Yunzhongmen has a lot of books!" Feng Zizhang realized belatedly, "Daddy——we're not going in!?"

Ning Buwei raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't you just want to save people? I'll send you in to save people."

"Father, I was wrong!" Feng Zizhang was staggered by the strong wind as soon as he got up, and he quickly hugged Ning Buwei's arm and wailed, "I suddenly feel that it is important for me to live—"

The speed of Tiantao Ruler is extremely fast, and various formations with brilliant colors turned into large blurred color blocks and passed by them. Black and gray are rapidly merging together, and the spiritual power shock is gradually intensified but silently. , There is a kind of tranquility that is about to come.

The Tiantao Ruler whirled around suddenly, and the surrounding magic symbols were removed, revealing the real scene.

I saw countless young monks with demons entering their bodies on the huge Changsheng Taoist Temple. From time to time, some people would explode and die. strangle with all your might.

Those little monks who were directly enlightened into samadhi had even more misfortune. Some of their bodies were directly killed by others, and some went mad and vomited blood to death while they were in samadhi.

On the high platform, Hao Zheng and Wang were kneeling and facing each other, fighting in the void. The sky above the Longevity Dojo was filled with wind and thunder.

The Tiantao Ruler slowly landed on the ground, and saw a person standing on the edge of the dojo with his sleeves in his hands, smiling, and seeing Ning Buwei, the smile deepened a bit.

"Prince Wang, ah no, what should I call you?" Xie Jiu greeted him very politely, "Maybe I should call you—Master Ning?"

Ning Buwei simply withdrew the Transformation Technique, looked at the person in front of him whom he couldn't find a trace of familiarity, and said in a deep voice, "Cui Ci."

The smile on Xie Jiu's face suddenly faded, "Young Master Ning has admitted the wrong person."

"The Cui family's change of fortune will only be passed on to the next Patriarch." Ning Buwei said.

"Don't Mr. Ning also know?" Xie Jiu said with a smile.

Ning Buwei said coldly: "I learned it secretly from others, there is always a difference."

The smile on Xie Jiu's face couldn't be maintained, and he stared at Ning Buwei coldly, "Why, when did you, a big devil, start doing things for the heavens?"

"I don't care if you use the fortune-changing formation to change the luck of the Sang family in Zanghailou to the Cui family." Ning Buwei said: "It has nothing to do with me that the Seven Killing Formation even took the Lun Dao Mountain to practice. ,but--"

Ning Buwei changed the subject, "My people are inside."

Xie Jiu sneered, "Your people? Ning Chengfeng, anyone who has anything to do with you will end badly. They deserve to die here today."

There were bursts of screams from the Changsheng Dojo, and the blood glistened in the sky.

Feng Zizhang was outraged, and wanted to speak a theory, but Ning Buwei raised his hand to stop him.

"I don't want to fight with you." Ning Buwei felt that the Seven Kills Formation was gradually shrinking, and frowned slightly, "Get out of the way."

Xie Jiu hooked his lips and smiled: "What if I don't let it?"

Ning Buwei flipped his palm, and Suzaku narrow knife appeared, "Then don't blame me for being rude."

Xie Jiu did not retreat but advanced, and said with a smile: "Ning Chengfeng, if you are really capable, you can step on my corpse and enter—"

"You have cultivated the ruthless way for 500 years, let me see what it looks like."

"Cui Ci." Suzaku's narrow knife pointed directly at Xie Jiu's throat, without giving in at all, and Ning Buwei's gaze remained calm, "Don't make the same mistake again."

"It's really interesting to make mistakes over and over again." Xie Jiu said without changing his expression, "You murder and set fire to commit all kinds of crimes, and then persuade others not to make mistakes? What a joke!"

A bright long sword suddenly appeared in Xie Jiu's hand, and stabbed directly at Feng Zizhang and Jiang Yizheng behind Ning Buwei. The two hid in panic, but their movements were obviously too slow.

Ning Buwei swung the long sword away, Xie Jiufei raised his sword and met his Suzaku narrow knife.

The sword light was dazzling and spiritual power splashed everywhere.

Xie Jiu raised his sword to attack fiercely, and his moves were deadly. "The two wastes are worth your protection?"

Ning Buwei withdrew the knife, turned around and threw Jiang Yizheng and Feng Zizhang onto the ruler, Tiantao ruler disappeared without a trace in an instant, he blocked Xie Jiu's sword with a knife, but was shaken by the opponent's sudden burst of spiritual power, The blood from the tiger's mouth snaked along the handle and was absorbed into the handle.

"I was beaten to a half, and I picked up broken bones, broken knives and two wastes to be their fathers, and took the game of playing house seriously—" Xie Jiu said loudly: "Ning Chengfeng, your ruthless way is That’s how it was done!?”

Ning Buwei's eyes turned scarlet, "Shut up!"

Xie Jiu was relentless, "Didn't it hit your sore spot?"

bass!

A cold light flashed, and Suzaku's narrow knife brushed Xie Jiu's cheek, leaving a bloodstain on it.

Xie Jiu stretched out his hand to wipe the wound, stared at the blood on his fingertips and laughed angrily, "Linglong Gu and Ziyan Knife have been refined a long time ago, you are so eager to enter the Seven Killing Formation to save people, I am afraid it is not because of that Chu Jun?"

Ning Buwei clenched the Suzaku in his hand.

"That's right, Chu Jun's inner demons are attacking now, but he is in the Seven Kills Formation." The smile on Xie Jiu's face became brighter, "Do you think these people in the dojo will be refined by the Seven Kills Formation, or not?" When it starts, Jing and Taizun will kill them all?"

"Even if Chu Jun survives, he will probably offend all the sects and families in the Seventeen States, and become a big, devil, and head who kills people without blinking an eye." Xie Jiu's sword is only a finger away from Ning Buwei's neck "At that time, his cultivation base will be completely lost and he will be unable to protect himself, and with such an astonishing beauty, I'm afraid he will become—"

"Hit if you want!" Ning Buwei interrupted him because of the anger, black air was lingering on the Suzaku narrow knife, "Where is there so much nonsense!"

A hint of anger flashed across Xie Jiu's face, "I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

at the same time.

Chu Jun opened his eyes, and saw a familiar face, and immediately wanted to close his eyes again.

"Are you awake?" The silver-haired young man squatted beside him, reaching out to poke his face, not giving him this chance.

Chu Jun knew that this was his inner demon state, so he raised his sword and planned to slash Zhuozhi, but Zhuozhi clamped his sword with two fingers together, "You rebel, wait a minute."

Chu Jun looked at him coldly, and gradually realized that something was wrong. He had cut through countless inner demon realms, but the one in front of him seemed to be different, so he frowned, "What's the matter?"

"Of course there is an important matter!" Zhuozhi rolled his eyes, coughed again pretending to be serious, and said seriously: "This is a ray of Dharma image left for you by the master. Since you can see this Dharma image, it is It took you six or seven hundred years to fail to ascend, and now your life is hanging by a thread—"

Zhuozhi's Faxiang had a toothache and said, "Why did I accept such a waste snack like you?"

Chu Jun raised his sword and cut.

"Wait!" The clumsy one held his sword, hating the iron but not steel: "I knew you would cut me!"

"Say what you want, don't talk nonsense." Chu Jun's voice was cold.

"When you see this ray of Dharma, you must have already ascended to the fairyland as a teacher. Cough, if you don't have it, then you will be a teacher." Zhuozhi sat next to him very casually, "Well, I have nothing to do as a teacher. For a moment, you, a heartless little trash by nature, should have cultivated the way of ruthlessness, but you have a sick mind and went to practice the way of killing. on the way--"

"You must have a problem with the Dao of Killing now. The best result is that your Dao heart will be completely destroyed. Listen to my teacher's advice and quickly change to the Ruthless Dao. If you don't ascend within 300 years, I will allow you to betray the master." Zhuozhi smiled. road.

He knew Chu Jun's temperament too well, and he probably knew that he would only obey him when he hit the south wall, so his tone was extremely firm.

Chu Jun, who had been diverted for 500 years, said: "..."

This master is really as unreliable as ever.

"And your fate this time is caused by love." Zhuo Zhi's voice suddenly became low, with a solemn expression that Chu Jun had never seen before, "No matter how hard you try and plan, you can't escape it. Unless you kill the person who disturbed your mind—"

"Otherwise you will die."