Horizontal Push Starts From the Demon World Chapter 17

"No matter what kind of pseudo-magic power you are, I will break it with my own strength!"

That Mo Nian saw the peach wood bracelet in the hands of the old monk Kongyun, and his expression did not change at all, as if he had known this situation for a long time.

He laughed wildly, and under the burning soul, the demonic flames behind him faintly turned into reality.

Before the old monk Kongyun could use his means, he saw the figure who had been sitting cross-legged in the hall, and suddenly moved.

The figure raised his finger lightly and pointed a little in front of him. In the faint, everything in the entire hall seemed to stop working.

In Ning Ke's mind, a heavy sense of oppression surged up, and a golden finger suddenly pointed towards the old monk who was transported by air.

When Kongyun saw this scene, all the expressions on his face disappeared immediately, and his cloudy eyes were full of shock.

"Magic Sense, you can actually mobilize your body!"

"I can not only mobilize my body, but also wipe out all your divine souls!"

The demonic flames were surging, and above the Buddha light in Ning Ke's mind, a series of incantations lit up on the golden fingers, suppressing the spirit of the old monk Kongyun.

When the old monk Kongyun saw this, the cassock formed by his soul suddenly flew up to meet him, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a cloud of smoke.

When he saw this scene, he seemed to have already accepted his fate, and he didn't use any other means. He sat in Ning Ke's sea of ​​consciousness and read the scriptures, as if he had already accepted his fate.

Hearing a sigh, the incantation directly landed on the soul of the old monk Kongyun, turning it into a path of Buddha light, which spread out in Ning Ke's mind.

Ning Ke only felt the warmth in his sea of ​​consciousness, and he regained control of his body little by little.

"Hahaha, Mr. Kongyun, in the end, I'm still the best, and I'm the only one left!"

The demonic thought laughed wildly, looking at Ning Ke in front of him, his expression became slightly gloomy.

Then he saw the surging demonic energy on his body imprisoned Ning Ke, raised his finger and swiped towards Ning Ke's chest, and said coldly:

"It's really rubbish, even if he inherits Laoer Kongyun's Buddha energy, he's still worthy of practicing the Thousand Hammers and Hundreds of Forged Boys' Art to perfection.

Now your body is weak and useless, but it is better to dig out the heart of your heart and plant it on my body!

Only in this way can I carry my divine soul so that I can leave here! "

The fierce demonic qi in his hand had already condensed into substance, but as soon as he raised his hand, it opened Ning Ke's chest.

In the faint, you can even see Ning Ke's slowly beating heart.

"Damn!"

Ning Ke looked at the greedy eyes in Mo Nian's eyes, and felt powerlessness that he had never felt before.

At this time, his body could not move, his mouth could not speak, he was like a lamb that stayed.

The next moment, the demonic energy in Mo Nian suddenly surged out of his hands, differentiated into several ways, and pulled it towards Ning Ke's heart.

Feeling the force pulling his heart, he kept shouting at the panel, but he didn't get any response.

Could it be that I have traveled for 15 years and suffered heart-wrenching pain every day, so am I going to die like this...

The little drag of his heart seemed to be slowly stripping away his life. At this moment, despair filled his chest.

click--

A crisp sound came from his chest, causing Ning Ke's originally swirling thoughts to turn around.

"What the hell!"

The Mo Nian's expression suddenly turned horrified, and then he thought about withdrawing and backing away.

But at this time, just like Ning Ke before, he had no way to move at all.

The surging demonic energy came from his body and was used uncontrollably towards the palm holding Ning Ke's heart, causing him to scream in surprise.

At this time, Ning Ke finally discovered the reason for his change.

Demon Nian opened his chest and let his blood soaked on the black jade on his chest.

The originally pitch-black jade had somehow turned blood red, and clear cracks could be clearly seen around the jade pendant.

After the jade pendant was combined with his blood, the surrounding corners were slowly melting through the magic energy, and the outline of the exquisite pagoda could be vaguely seen.

Around the Linglong Pagoda, small black chains are wrapped around the magic energy, making it difficult for them to escape.

Mo Nian kept scolding, seeing that the demonic energy in his body was consumed more and more, he let out a low roar, cut the mess with a sharp knife, and directly cut himself off from this demonic energy.

After these demonic qi lost their resistance, Linglong Moyu wrapped them all in an instant, and a certain unique rhythm came from it, and it all melted in a blink of an eye.

The Linglong Pagoda was half-hanging on Ning Ke's chest, and chains stretched out, which in turn were connected to his heart.

Ning Ke felt a pain in his heart, this exquisite pagoda was directly submerged in it.

Boom!

In just an instant, the dense chain shadows spread all over his body, and under the constant flow, it seemed that the whole body was covered with dense runes.

In his heart, there seemed to be demons wailing, immortal Buddhas weeping, and all kinds of unimaginable scenes emerged in his heart.

Almost endless qi and blood spurted out of his heart, and in a blink of an eye, it flowed to his limbs and bones, and the chest that had just been cut open was also healing visibly to the naked eye.

That sense of oppression made the Demon Nian's face, which was severely damaged just now, look unsightly.

"Damn it, what is this, is the physique awakened, the innate martial body or the innate Tao body!"

And at this moment ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Ning Ke's closed eyes suddenly opened.

When he saw that fearful demonic thought, he only felt the anger roaring from his body, clenched his fist, and threw it out.

Seeing this, Mo Nian immediately felt a sense of crisis in his heart. He wanted to fly back and retreat, his qi and blood turned into chains, appearing out of thin air along some kind of fluctuation, and entangled towards him.

"not good!"

The magic flame on his body rose in an instant, calcining toward the chain of qi and blood.

I saw that above the chain, the black light was bright, and the magic flame was less, but it was actually intact.

Not only that, the strength of the fist does not stop, following the demonic energy as if tracing back to the source, chasing the past.

Boom!

A punch fell, and the demonic thought possessed by the inspector was directly knocked out of the flesh.

When he saw the flying chains rushing towards him, his expression changed greatly, and he wanted to escape.

But these dense chains are everywhere like a net of heaven and earth, and gradually block all the way back.

"I can not be reconciled!"

In the demonic thoughts, there was a faint appearance of the Buddha, holding the Buddha's seal in his hand, and slammed into the chain.

The chains twisted into the shape of an exquisite pagoda. In the blink of an eye, all the demonic energy they saw was eaten away, and it became more and more dazzling. After a while, there was no movement at all.

The chains were loosened again, and the demonic thoughts disappeared like dust, as if they had never appeared.

At this time, Ning Ke gradually came back to his senses, looking at the messy hall, he clapped his palms suddenly, obviously very annoyed.

He was just a little bit on top, just thinking about beheading this demonic thought, but he didn't expect that if he killed it by such means, he didn't even catch the hair.

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