Three volumes of heavenly books were burning together, and a blue trident flame burned from Ning Yi's eyebrows.

Dewey's expression of Bafeng slowly changed.

He stared at Ning Yi who was burning three volumes of heavenly books and noticed the terrifying changes in the young man's body. This power... was something he had never touched before.

"Is it a taboo power beyond the starlight?"

Dewey murmured to himself, understanding why Ning Yi was able to achieve his current state.

In the previous fight, Ning Yi had never used his divine nature and could not gain the advantage of Dewey with his physical body, swordsmanship, and spiritual soul realm.

And now... it's different.

Ning Yi suddenly moved.

He pointed forward with a sword, Dewey lifted his sword to block it. With a "click", his sword weapon was directly pointed out under the impact of the divine nature of the snow, like a broken porcelain, splashing out a bunch of cold iron fragments.

"So strong?"

Dewey was shocked and quickly withdrew his sword.

It's too late.

Ning Yi slashed with a sword, and the majestic sword light was like a sea tide. Ordinary sword cultivation was good enough to be able to come out of his sleeves. The sword energy was roughly like a green snake swaying. With the blessing of the mountain scroll, Ning Yi's sword energy was as thick as a dragon at this moment. One and a half moon cut, and the arc turned into a wave.

Dewey pressed his palm on the sword body with one hand and took the sword.

There was a "bang" sound!

The iron sword cannot withstand this powerful force!

The sword weapon "Si Wuqing" that had been fighting with Dewey for more than 20 years was broken.

"Wow" sound.

Dewey spitted out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and flew backwards. Ning Yi's sword energy penetrated through the long sword and slashed on his chest. However, the body spirit of the Dasi was even more sophisticated than swordsmanship. He actually resisted the attack of the sword energy, and his divine nature hit the body protection shield, splashing pale sparks.

"Father!"

Du Chun, who was far away, felt a trembling heart when he saw this scene. In his mind, his father was a master among the masters. He was invincible in the Western Region. The two elders who were responsible for protecting themselves were already top figures in the world... And the two elders could not get out of a round under the sword of their father!

My father has never been defeated!

Today, Ning Yi broke his sword with his sword and was beaten so miserably.

It was obviously the upper hand before...

"How could it be..." Du Chun's face was bloodless, like a piece of white paper.

Li Changshou, who was constantly recovering his qi and blood from afar, had a gloomy face and showed a "very sure" expression. He always hid it, but he had never seen through Ning Yi's depth... With his king's bloodline, if he had not seen such a transcendent genius as Luo Changsheng, he would never believe that anyone in this world could achieve such a state at such age.

Since Ning Yi is a peerless genius who is as shoulder to shoulder as Luo Changsheng.

Then tonight... he must have hidden his back.

Dewey is the most suitable candidate to test Ning Yi!

"Auntie, don't give him a chance to rest!" Li Changshou shouted loudly: "If the imperial power formation is strong, it will be strong. I will try my best to scoop the two formations! I will definitely kill this beast!"

The sound penetrated the formation and reached Ning Yi's ears.

He glanced at Dewey with a blank expression, picked up the snow and cut it down again-

The sword energy was as grand as the moon, plowing a gully into the earth, and fragmented pieces of soil flew everywhere. When they were about to arrive in front of Dewey, the middle-aged woman in Taoist robe suddenly flew past, held her husband with one hand, and swung her whisk at the same time!

"Swoosh swish swish!"

Thousands of whisks stirred up, like thousands of troops and horses lit their bows and shot arrows, but unfortunately they encountered the Snow Sword Aura

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, it was fragile, and thousands of threads were wrapped around the sword energy and moon arc, but it collapsed instantly for a moment.

There was a "boom" sound!

At the critical moment, He Wei carried Dewey to avoid this sword energy. The whisk in her arms was broken, and the Taoist nun looked ugly. She looked back—

Ning Yi's sword fell on the imperial power formation!

The grand sword energy directly fought against the "Imperial Power". The will of the sword holder collided with the spirit of the first emperor. The evil energy underground of Yan Xiling was completely stimulated by the collision of supreme rules and order... One by one, the skulls of nothingness appeared on the formation pattern, and the vain karma turned into nothingness and rushing towards Ning Yi.

"You dare to show off your skills?"

Ning Yi smiled and looked at Li Changshou and said what Dewey had said before intact.

These imperial powers and karma want to defile their own Taoist body.

If someone else had no means, he would probably be entangled by these dark sins and be liquidated by the power of disaster. Unfortunately... standing here is the only sword-holder in the Sui world.

"The long river of the road is open!"

"Surpriser Bird's Flaw, open!"

Ning Yi spoke out two mantras, and a whole river of nothingness appeared behind him. Countless fruits rose and fell, and thousands of patterns appeared. At the same time, a circle of fire suddenly burned out in the soles of his feet, ten feet in a radius. The red virtual flame, as red as a snake, rose up, burned the gods, and burned the ghosts.

In an instant, Yan Xiling was engulfed by a sea of ​​fire, and thousands of corpses and ghosts were floating in the sea of ​​fire. They were originally hated and gloomy, but at this moment they were only hideous and painful, and kept pounced on Ning Yi, but were burned by the Vermilion Bird Void halfway.

Such gloomy ghosts are most afraid of thunder and high fire. With the power of the "Surpriser Bird" clan, the power of the natal fire that is enough to burn the cause and effect, if the soul body is contaminated with at all, it will inevitably be burned to annihilation!

Ning Yi sat cross-legged, inserted Xixue in front of him, and looked up at the imperial power formation that suppressed him.

There are so many ghosts here, as vast as the sea. Li Changshou chose to form a formation here because he wanted to constantly consume his starlight and drag him down. Unfortunately, he had to calculate it for a long time, but he could not count on his own words for adding a book of mountain characters, and would never be afraid of these ghosts.

"This is the ancient battlefield of the Wang Yi lineage?"

Ning Yi calculated the word "life" slightly, then pinched out the cause and effect, and sneered: "Okay! Today I will save this ancient battlefield and let these dead souls be reincarnated!"

After the words are finished!

Ning Yi raised his sleeves to make seals. His cloth seals were extremely fast. As he kept chanting in his mouth, the obscure and difficult-to-sounding pronunciation appeared, and he actually condensed his form in the air.

It is rumored that in a distant era, there were ancient sages who taught the Tao, and evolved the truth, and could follow the Dharma. Now Ning Yi used the Tao to use the long river of the Great Dao to briefly develop this scene. Although the pronunciation of these words was very vague and far less magnificent than that of the ancient sages, it still shocked everyone.

"Experience the truth, blurt out the truth?!"

Dewey, who was supported by He Wei, looked pale and could not believe it.

Li Changshou's expression was even more exaggerated.

"This is the "Sutra of Saving People" by the Daozong? When did Ning Yi practice this sutra?!"

He followed the formation pattern of the Yan Xiling imperial power killing formation and found that he knew the words he actually knew. Ning Yi was now using the taboo mental method of the Sanqing Pavilion locked in the cabinet!

The little pavilion master was stunned as if struck by lightning, and his mind was blank.

"Not right...not just "The Book of Saving People"..." He Wei's expression was also ugly. She listened to the magnificent Daoyin constantly spitting out from Ning Yi's mouth as she listened to the magnificent Daoyin kept spitting out of Ning Yi's mouth.

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, I soon became unfamiliar with me.

She was shocked and said, "It is the supreme Buddhist "Ksitigarbha Sutra"! I had the honor to hear Master Xuyun chant it once, how could he learn it?"

Ning Yi, sitting cross-legged in the blood mist, looked very calm.

Whether it is the "Sutra of the People" or the "Sutra of Ksitigarbha", they are all the results of the evolution of the Dao River. He has been in contact with Dao Buddhism for a long time. When Mr. Zhou You taught his career, he handed over all the Taoist treasures to himself without reservation... Three thousand Dao, all the same.

Although what he is performing at this moment is not the simplest and most wonderful holy method, it is definitely the most wonderful technique here!

Many scriptures cover the world, not only the Taoist sect, Buddhism, but also the Qingshen Records of Tiandu Lotus Pavilion, the Defeat Mantra of Zishan, and the evil-proof documents of Shushan, all turned into "Daoyin" and suspended around Ningyi, like plump water droplets.

Ning Yi opened his eyes, opened his mouth gently, reached out and pushed him, "Go."

Water droplets spread all over the sky—

At an extremely "slow" speed, it hit the corpse ghosts in the sea of ​​fire. Yan Xiling, which was originally burning fiercely, seemed to have rained heavily at this moment. However, what the heavy rain destroyed was not the filth flame, but the illusory and ugly evil ghosts!

Water and fire are actually compatible, and they kill the dead souls who saved Yan Xiling!

A long sound.

In the sky over the long night, there was a fiery red vermilion bird that was exposed, burning red flames, and the bird condensed by the weak flames roared to the sky-

Accompanied by the whistling, something happened in Li Changshou's arms. He woke up in advance and struggled to escape. Li Changshou, who sacrificed a lot of strength, reached out to grab it, but failed.

The dragon, bound by the immortal rope, tried his best to bounce it out of ten feet away. A fire lit up in the void, and the fire broke its rope. In the fierce sound of the sky, the dragon's demon body first increased sharply and collided with the flames... With the appearance of Nirvana, the demon body continued to shrink, and finally turned into a forearm the size of a forearm, rushing into the imperial power killing formation, staying on Ning Yi's shoulder.

The pair of fiery red eyes, as sharp as a knife, shaved through Yan Xiling's Dewey, He Wei, and Li Changshou.

Ning Yi slowly stood up and slowly raised the thin snow, the sword light was shaking, and the thunder was triggered.

"Imperial power? Break it for me!"

A shout!

The blood color of the entire Yan Xiling spreads like a storm.

The vermilion-red divine bird flame descended over this mountain, showing a wing-spreading posture. At this moment, the cage was torn and broke free from the constraints, and was about to embrace freedom-

The "imperial power" that has always been invincible was killed in Tiandu for the first time!

This sword tore the imperial power apart!

The man in the black robe who was burning in the three days of books raised his head.
To be continued...