Dou Po: Signed for three years, starting from capturing the goddess

Chapter 626 Team up to kill Ning Luo!

Seeing the skinny old man attacking, Qinglin also snorted coldly, and did not back down at all, with green light lingering in her green eyes, she also went straight to meet him.

"Ning Luo, I want to see if you can escape my Tianmingzong's grasp today! Remember the old man's name, Tianmingzong, Senluo Guizun!"

The gray-robed old man had cold eyes, and he led Yaohua Xiejun and another Tianmingzong strongman to surround Ning Luo in a ring shape.

"Go!"

As soon as the encirclement was formed, the so-called Sesenluo Guizun's eyes showed a ferocious intent, and with a cold shout, three vast battle qi burst out suddenly, and the three figures rushed towards Ning Luo like lightning. That fierce offensive directly made this space freeze.

"go."

Ning Luo's back trembled, the bluish-red bone wings stretched out, his figure retreated quickly, and with a flick of his fingers, the demon puppet turned into a golden light that day, intercepting a strong man from the Tianming Sect .

Seeing Ning Luo's soaring aura, Sen Luo Guizun frowned, and immediately sneered: "Don't hold back, the Three Profound Changes of Heaven and Fire have a time limit. When the time comes, he will be unable to fly today!"

"Ah."

Yaohua Xiejun also nodded with a cold expression. The folding fan in his hand burst into a faint strange light. When he raised the fan and dropped it, the folding fan cut through the space like the sharpest blade, and slashed towards Ning Luo's throat.

Facing the swift and ferocious attack of the Demon Flower Lord, Ning Luo tilted his head slightly, narrowly avoiding the sharp folding fan, clenched his right palm into a fist, and fiercely blasted at the Demon Flower Lord's head. and go.

"Humph!"

With Ning Luo's current strength, Yaohua Xiejun naturally dare not underestimate him. After performing the Three Mysterious Transformations of Heaven and Fire, Ning Luo's strength is not inferior to him in the slightest. Coupled with the power of the strange fire, the frontal Combat strength even showed signs of surpassing him.

"Oh!"

Thoughts of caution flashed through his mind, Yaohua Xiejun flipped his wrist, and the folding fan in his hand was completely unfolded with a chirp, and then blocked in front of him, forcefully receiving Ning Luo's punch.

A fist landed on the folding fan, and purple-brown flames with a little white color burst out from Ning Luo's palm suddenly, and then wrapped around the folding fan with a raging momentum, and quickly aimed at the fan. The demon flower and evil king spread away from his body.

The flames filled the air, and the Yaohua Xiejun's sleeves were turned into ashes almost instantly, but his reaction was not slow. When the flames filled the air, the vast battle energy burst out from his body, and rushed towards the flames. Go, want to put them all out.

"What a strange fire!"

Feeling the cold and strong wind under the big black hands, Ning Luo did not back down at all, and sneered: "Are you still afraid of you, an old ghost, if you fight alone?"

After the sound of drinking fell, the flames lingered rapidly on his palm, and then he punched out fiercely, directly hitting the big black hand of Sen Luo Guizun heavily.

Fist and palm collided head-on, and strong wind gushed out like a ring. Both Ning Luo and Na Sen Luo Guizun's bodies trembled, and they each stepped back a few steps.

Ning Luo couldn't help but frown slightly as his eyes flicked across these battle circles. The situation this time is indeed a little tricky. The guys of the Mingzong these days are not as easy to deal with as imagined. .

Senluo Guizun's face was slightly cold, and he gave a cold shout. He and Yaohua Xiejun's figure rushed out almost at the same time. The whirring sound of breaking the wind exploded towards Ning Luo.

Above the sky, the aftermath of Dou Qi diffused, and the mighty force made the space of this world present a distorted and illusory appearance. From a distance, it looked like a mirage above the forest.
"Nine Nether Hands!"

"Evil Wind Slash!"

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The intent to kill quickly permeated, Sen Luo Guizun opened his eyes suddenly, and shouted: "Tian Ming Shura's hand!"

While the two were frightened, Ning Luo's eyes slowly opened, feeling that his body was filled with a lot of vindictiveness, he couldn't help but smiled slightly, and jokingly said to the two: "Come again?"

Seeing Ning Luo's appearance, Sen Luo Guizun's expression was also slightly gloomy, and he said, "Ning Luo, don't be too complacent, I am not the only one interested in you, Tian Mingzong."

After the words fell, Sen Luo Guizun turned his eyes to the forest like a dead zone below, and shouted: "If you don't make a move, this kid will have to run away again!"

"Hehe, Elder Sen Luo, don't worry, he won't be able to run away, because I'm worried that he has the space jade slip given by Yaochen, so I will block the space here first." A faint laugh followed, and immediately, the space in the sky was slightly distorted, and a figure slowly emerged.

Looking at the familiar figure floating in the sky, Ning Luo's heart sank suddenly.

"Jiu Tianzun even came to you."

The space is distorted, and a figure slowly emerges, with blue hair and a blue robe, it is the Jiutian Zun who led the powerful soul hall to attack the Xingyun Pavilion that day.
For this person, Ning Luo had a deep memory. If Yao Lao hadn't successfully advanced to the semi-holy rank that day, I am afraid that the Xingyun Pavilion would have caused great losses under that kind of attack.

"I didn't expect even this person to come"

"Boy, let's just catch him without a fight. Do you think that with your strength, you can still escape from the three of us?" Sen Luo Guizun said in a sinister tone.

"Not necessarily."

Ning Luo sneered, twisted his right palm slightly, a faint golden light appeared on the palm, and the battle energy in his body roared at this moment.

"Jiu Tianzun, this kid is as cunning as a fox, it is impossible for you to do what you say, we will do it together, and the only way to capture him is the right way." Yaohua Xiejun said.

Jiu Tianzun nodded indifferently, stepped forward lightly, the space in front of him was distorted, and his body disappeared instantly.

In the next moment, he appeared in front of Ning Luo like a ghost, his five fingers curled into claws, and with a strong wind, he grabbed Ning Luo's throat. Wherever the wind of the claws passed, all the space collapsed. Down.

"In that case, then I will take you back with my own hands!"

Facing the sudden and fierce wind, Ning Luo was expressionless, with a faint golden light lingering on his right palm, and he punched heavily.

"Oh!"

Two gusts of strong wind met in mid-air, and the low-pitched explosion sound spread immediately, and the ripples of the strong wind spread out in a circular shape, shaking the surrounding space into black cracks.

"The three of us can make a joint attack, Ning Luo, today I can be regarded as thinking highly of you."

With this thought passing through his mind, Jiu Tianzun no longer hesitated, and with a movement of his body, he rushed out again, with his hands and feet thrown, a vast amount of fighting spirit surged out, with such power that even the sky was frightened. trembling.

(End of this chapter)