I was held captive by demons

The huge pressure made Kong Ning dare not move easily.

But seeing the weird situation, he couldn't wait any longer.

Even if the situation is not good, it is impossible to sit still.

Kong Ning's body was filled with demon energy again, and the golden body of Demon Buddha reappeared.

A huge Demonic Buddha's palm descended from the sky and landed above the crowd.

And the situation was the same as before, this palm shock fell into the void, as if hitting an invisible barrier, it quickly dissipated.

But Kong Ning's palm fell, but it didn't end, and the second palm was brewing again.

The turbulent demonic energy was powerful, and the palm of the Demonic Buddha crazily blasted down.

For a moment, the entire Shanlan County seemed to shake.

The universe in the palm of the Demon Buddha slammed down, suppressing evil spirits, comparable to the full blow of the Eastern Buddha.

The dynamic scene here was not even weaker than the battle between the two peak existences in the center of the city for a while.

The huge Demonic Buddha's Palm blasted down, then shattered and dissipated, and countless shock waves rushed in all directions.

The houses and buildings around the mill are constantly crumbling, but they are constantly reorganizing.

If it weren't for the weirdness of Shanlan County, it would turn into an ordinary city.Not to mention just a small county town, even the entire capital city was blown to nothing by the shock wave at this moment.

But Kong Ning slapped one palm after another, banging down like crazy, and the heavenly demon energy in his body was quickly consumed.

The strange figures in front of and behind the mill also began to change.

In the end, when each palm fell, the figures standing under the moonlight would be shaken all over, and there would be water wave-like diffusion patterns in their figures, like a phantom about to dissipate.

The columbarium was keenly aware of the opportunity, and said pleasantly: "Fuck! There is a turning point! Brother, continue quickly! Kill all these weird things! No one can stop you!"

Kong Ning did not speak.

Because at this time he had overdrawn too much energy, he only felt physically and mentally exhausted, and the aura in his limbs and bones was almost exhausted.

And the figures in front and behind the mill all turned into a strange translucency, as if they would disappear at any moment.

A series of bombardment and killing by the palm of the hand, both sides fought to the limit.

Seeing the situation like this, Kong Ning let out a deep breath.

Just about to call out the ghosts, use the supernatural power of returning light to revive two old monsters who are tired of living in the world to help.

The battle in the eyes of the pitch-black array ended abruptly.

The frenzied wave of sword energy that had been whizzing away disappeared out of thin air, and the sharp and biting cold sword intent was no longer felt.

Within the eyes, fell into dead silence.

This made Kong Ning's heart skip a beat.

——Jiang Yunqiu finally lost?Still won?

The pitch-black Soul-Suppressing Sword suddenly emerged from Kong Ning's side.

The phantoms of the three ghosts appeared under the moonlight.

Without the slightest hesitation, Kong Ning directly used the supernatural power of returning to the light to bring the three ghosts back to life.

They were all Taoists who were tired of living in the environment before they were alive, but now they have turned into entities under the moonlight, possessing spiritual intelligence and physical body.

Kong Ning was about to issue an order to let the ghost rush in to see what's going on inside.

But at this time, the battle in the center of the county was over.

A ray of brilliant light flew from a distance, and the figure of Immortal Lord Qinghuang appeared in it.

She was still dressed in fluttering white and had a decent demeanor, but her demeanor was a little tired.

Standing in front of Kongning, Immortal Master Qinghuang smiled helplessly, and said: "Next, you can only rely on yourselves..."

Obviously, the power of the remnant soul of Immortal Lord Qinghuang has been exhausted.

She is about to disappear.

The ashes urn flew out from the darkness, and said anxiously, "Xiaoqing!"

Immortal Lord Qinghuang smiled slightly, looked at it, nodded and said: "Thank you, Xiaobai. It feels good to be resurrected from the dead..."

Because of the payment of the columbarium, the already dead Immortal Lord Qinghuang could appear as a remnant soul.

But the remnant soul is just the remnant soul after all.

Now she is about to disappear completely.

The columbarium is desperate.

But the Immortal Lord Qinghuang still disappeared.

And another figure, at the same time that the remnant soul of Immortal Lord Qinghuang disappeared, also came to Kong Ning.

The old and hunched back, and the magic sword Jinghong in his arms... The old night watchman who looked half dead before, now looks the same.

But it was seriously injured and half-dead, but it was able to survive the attack of Immortal Lord Qinghuang unscathed.

Even if the night watchman was really seriously injured, the current Kong Ning couldn't afford to offend him.

Looking at the three ghosts that Kong Ning had given life to, the night watchman frowned slightly.

"A curious method... My friend, is this your supernatural power?"

The night watchman saw the details of Kong Ning's methods at a glance.

Kong Ning smiled helplessly, and said, "It's sort of..."

Seeing the appearance of the night watchman, Kong Ning gave up the idea of ​​checking in the eyes.

Now that the remnant soul of the Immortal Lord Qinghuang has dissipated, and the old man who watched the night has freed up his hand, how can there be any time to talk about the affairs in this city?

The night watchman has the power to crush everyone in the entire county.

Then all Kong Ning can do next is to obey orders.

Fortunately, this old man didn't plan to create a strange body, nor did he want to cause trouble in the world, but just wanted to return to the fairyland.

It's just that the imperial city is now covered by Shanlan County, and the capital formation has disappeared. I don't know if the night watchman can still open the way to the fairy world...

Chapter 427

Man proposes, God disposes.

Kong Ning conspired with the columbarium, but finally lost to an accident.

No one could have imagined that the strange power in front of the array has not yet died out, and some kind of abnormal change has occurred in the eyes of the array.

Otherwise, Kong Ning should have crushed the weirdness of the audience by this time and successfully entered the underground.

It's a pity that all the efforts were in vain in the end, and he could only watch helplessly as the old man who watched the night came out to receive everything after killing the Immortal Lord Qinghuang.

Looking at Kong Ning and the small county in front of him, the night watchman said.

"My friend, this county town is your method, right? I don't know how you did it? You were able to summon such a city to the real dimension, and even covered the original capital formation."

The old man who watched the night said: "From the perspective of the old man, this city even has the spirit of a dead country... Could it be a god from the Void Spirit Abyss?"

The night watchman is worthy of being the night watchman, and he can see through the details of this city and the strangeness at a glance.

This made Kong Ning slightly startled.

The urn disappeared without a trace when the old man of the night watch appeared.

Today's Kong Ning felt powerless when he faced the night watchman again.

The gap between the two sides is really too big.

But the night watchman was very curious about Kong Ning.

It smiled and said: "Although my friend's morals are not high, his supernatural powers are not weak."

"The Palm of the Demon Buddha just now, I'm afraid it didn't show all the divine power? And this resurrection technique, although it seems that it can only be resurrected for a short time, it can be regarded as a great supernatural power."

"The blessing of a good friend is the envy of this old man."

The night watchman was very polite.

Kong Ning hesitated, pointed to the dark eyes not far away, and said: "There seems to be another abnormal movement in that eye..."

Although the night watchman should be very clear about the situation here.

After all, when it fought against Immortal Lord Qinghuang, it had been paying attention to the movement here.

But Kong Ning still wanted to remind it.

It's just that the night watchman didn't care.

It glanced at the dark eyes lightly, and said: "It's okay, let them go."

"The struggle of trapped beasts and the struggle of dying are nothing more than the sky."

This is an old monster from the fairy world, who has lived for tens of thousands of years, and has extremely strong self-confidence.

And it seems to know the situation in the eyes of the formation...

Seeing the confusion in Kong Ning's eyes, the night guard old man smiled and said: "My friend is confused about why the things below don't dare to let you in?"

"Actually, it's not the same as what you think. The strangeness suppressed in the eyes of the array has indeed been obliterated."

"There is someone else who controlled all the weirdness and tried to stop you just now."

The old night watchman said, looking at the eyes of the pitch-black formation, and said: "Aren't you coming out yet? Moshangren, how long are you going to pretend to be a ghost?"

The night watchman called out an unfamiliar name.

Kong Ning was slightly startled.

Moshangren... The name Urn was mentioned not long ago.

He was one of the masters of the three religions who suppressed the strange power with the Qinghuang Immortal Lord, the great power of Confucianism.

Could it be that the Mo Shangren also had a remnant soul left in the formation?

But without the help of the columbarium, how did his remnant soul appear?

Kong Ning was confused.

But there was a low coughing sound in the dark eyes.

Immediately afterwards, an indifferent voice sounded slowly.

"Old night watchman... I have heard of your name once or twice."

"But no matter how good you are, you shouldn't be thinking about this spirit suppressing formation..."

Mo Shangren didn't show up, but the reveal of that aura made Kong Ning's heart awe-inspiring.

Because in that breath, there is a vague sense of ominous, cold, and death.

It is a strange thing...

Could it be that the suppression of the weird Confucian masters back then was also weird?

Or does it occupy a strange body?

In the night wind, the old man who watched the night smiled, and said, "Mo Shangren, Mo Shangren, for the past 20 years, you have watched me in the eyes of the formation, and I have watched you in the eyes of the formation."

"You can't get out, and the old man can't get in. We have been deadlocked for more than 20 years. Are we going to continue the deadlock now?"

"It's better to come out quickly and make a break."

The old man who watched the night said with a smile: "You are guarding an empty shell, sitting here for many years, so that the righteous way is extinct, and the world is changed... What's the point?"

"If you were an old man, you would have already broken free from the formation and charged towards the three mountains and five lakes. While there was still a little bit of strength left, you would kill the monsters in the three mountains and five lakes and bleed into rivers. At the very least, you could avenge some blood for your disciples and grandchildren."

"The battle between righteousness and demons outside has lasted for hundreds of years, and your Confucianism sect was the first to be wiped out!"

There was sarcasm in the words of the night watchman.

Apparently that Confucian master had already guarded the strange body here for a long time.

In the eyes of the array, Mo Shangren's cold voice came.

"You don't need to be aggressive, I will sit here for a hundred thousand years. The moment I entered the formation, I had no intention of leaving."