"It seems that they are the elders of the Xiao family, and there are people from Daxue Mountain."

Elder Tan Tian said in surprise.

"It's my Xiao family's Elder Xiao Huo, Elder Xiao Huo, come here quickly!"

Several Xiao disciples around him quickly screamed in panic and sent a voice to the distance.

Ning Chuan sighed inwardly, and had to carry the phoenix-winged divine bob, and quickly rushed towards the dense forest in the distance.

Deep in the dense forest.

The sound of fighting was rumbling and the light was dazzling.

The elder Xiao heard the voices of everyone and obviously realized that it was not an enemy. He hugged the fainting little living Buddha in his arms and rushed towards the crowd.

The two old monks who had been chasing him all the time also changed their faces slightly. They immediately stopped holding back. At the same time, they slapped them with a harsh hand and slapped the back of the elder Xiao Huo.

Elder Xiao Huo heard the sound of the palm wind and quickly encouraged the remaining skills and quickly turned around to greet him.

With a loud bang, the wind swept through and the light was vast.

A terrifying wave swept across all directions, causing the woods, rocks and ground to explode.

Elder Xiao Huo's body immediately flew backwards and smashed hard towards the rear.

The two old monks also swayed, but soon recovered again. They redirected their bodies, carrying the terrifying trend of heaven and earth, and continued to slap at Elder Xiao Huo's body.

But just as Elder Xiao Huo's body had just flew backwards, Ning Chuan had already arrived behind him, jumped up, and moved the thick phoenix-winged divine bore, whimpering, the air shattered, and swept directly towards the bodies of the two old monks.

Without hesitation, the two old monks immediately waved their palms to slap the Phoenix Wings Divine Tong.

However, the weight of the phoenix-winged god bore shocked them.

With Ningchuan's blow, the momentum was strong and the wind was sobbing, and it was like a small hill.

Bang! Bang!

Two muffled sounds came out, and the two old monks who entered the Taoist realm were swept backwards on the spot, quickly landed from mid-air, and after falling, they shook repeatedly and retreated behind them.

The sleeves of the two of them exploded at the same time, which was terrible, revealing their dry arms inside, their arms trembled and they were extremely painful.

The two of them were shocked and they were simply incredible.

The two masters of the Dao Realm joined forces to fight, but were swept away by the other party.

The key is that the Arhat magic skill they practiced was the body refining magic skill, but they were stinged by the swept arms and their bones were about to split.

What power is this?

"Ningchuan!"

After seeing the person clearly, the two of them changed slightly.

Ning Chuan's body fell steadily from mid-air, and the phoenix-winged god bore in his hand was directly touched to the ground, making a deafening sound, and the rocks shattered.

"Senior Xiao, are you okay?"

Ning Chuan asked without looking back.

Behind him, Elder Xiao Huo's body smacked not far away, coughing up blood in his mouth, and soon turned over again, spreading his hair on his shoulders and his clothes were messy.

"Thank you, Young Master Ning, for helping you. Daxueshan attempted to take away the Little Living Buddha. He has killed many of my Xiao family members. I also asked Young Master Zhang to take action..."

Elder Xiao Huo coughed up blood violently and said quickly.

The two old monks looked at each other and suddenly began to quickly pounce on Ningchuan.

They will take the little living Buddha tonight no matter what.

As for Ningchuan, since it has appeared, it is destined to become enemies with them.

Therefore, they don't need to say much.

Ning Chuan frowned. When he saw the two old monks rushing towards him, he no longer hesitated. The thick phoenix-winged gods pulled out with force, and the eight gods brute force was circulating. Three hazy and huge lights and shadows appeared behind him to bless him. In an instant, the thick weapons in his hand seemed to have a soul.

Boom!

He slashed hard and slapped directly at one of the old monks.

All the true energy and physical strength burst out, and the space that was smashed was almost disordered.

The old monk's face changed, and he quickly slapped his palm out as soon as possible and quickly bombarded the extremely thick and terrifying weapon.

However, it was useless at all. The cracked black weapon was smashed with force, directly shattering all his palm power and the great momentum of heaven and earth, and hitting his shoulders on the spot.

Click!

The old monk blew blood, his body was like an egg, and with a bang, he was smashed and exploded by Ning Chuan with all his strength.

Another old monk was rushing over, but when he saw this scene, his eyes shrank and his heart was shocked.

But it was too late to leave at this moment. His body was as lightning as lightning. He suddenly quickly bullied himself towards Ning Chuan, waved his palm and quickly slapped Ning Chuan's body.

Although this heavy weapon is powerful, it also has fatal disadvantages.

That is, once someone approaches you, this weapon will be difficult to turn around and defend.

However, how could he think that Ning Chuan had no intention of defense at all. As soon as the old monk came close, Ning Chuan had already released his heavy weapon, his palms were like lightning, and his bright golden light directly met the old monk's palm.

Boom!

The Phoenix-winged God Boiler fell to the ground, and the entire ground was shaking violently, buzzing, and countless cracks appeared in an instant, dense and huge.

It's like a major earthquake.

The old monk was shaken by his body, and his heart was even more shocked.

How heavy is this weapon?

But time no longer allows him to think too much about it.

Ning Chuan's palms slapped his palms together, and with a bang, the light shone brightly and swept across the surroundings, shaking the old monk's body and his arm stinged, and he couldn't help but retreat.

Before his internal energy could calm down, Ning Chuan had already slapped his second palm quickly. The power of the second palm was superimposed on the first palm. With a bang, the energy surged, which directly shocked the old monk's face and his body numb. He retreated wildly behind him again.

Ningchuan followed like a shadow, like a ghost, and continued to be close. The third palm, the fourth palm, the fifth palm, one palm is stronger than the other, and one palm is terrifying than the other. The light is bright and the golden light is dazzling. The old monk kept regressing, his face flushed, blood flowed from his seven orifices, his arms began to crack and shatter, and an extremely terrifying name appeared in his heart.

"Nineteen shots of ghosts and gods?"

His voice was hoarse and extremely horrified.

But Ning Chuan had already had his sixth palm and quickly slapped it.

The old monk's arms and bones were broken and his courage was lost. Facing this palm, he had completely lost any resistance and was desperate: I will die.

boom!

Ning Chuan slapped his chest with a palm, slapped his chest on the spot, and all the internal organs and bones inside exploded, and his thin body flew backwards on the spot and smashed hard in the distance.

Ning Chuan immediately put away his palm and frowned slightly.

Every time you accumulate momentum, you will be halfway through, and your opponent can no longer bear it.

I really don’t know what it would feel like to shoot the nineteenth shot of the ghost and gods?

"I wonder if Yang Xuanjing can block my nineteenth series of strokes..."

He thought secretly in his heart.

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