After the defeat of the devil, there is an extra child

Although everyone has more or less heard that Jing and Taizun are very powerful, it is obviously more shocking to see it with their own eyes than to hear it.

Absolute suppression from the strong often makes people want to retreat.

However, Ning Buwei, who was confronting Wang Bin and the others, had a grim look on his face.

Ning Buwei always does things as he pleases, and doesn't care much about the results. He naturally likes to fight arrogantly and majesticly, but he knows Chu Jun's temperament too well——

No matter how difficult and dangerous the situation is, as long as Chu Jun is confident that the matter can be resolved, he will not use his full strength and keep a low profile to the extreme. He even uses suspended animation, which has no integrity, without any psychological burden.

Now he used such a ostentatious method to kill Xie Zhiang in full view, blatantly warning and disowning him.

unusual.

Thinking of his previous speculation, Ning Buwei's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

We must quickly find a way to enter the high platform to repair the restriction, otherwise even Chu Jun won't last long!

In the center of everyone's eyes, Chu Jun hugged Ning Xiu with an indifferent expression, not caring about the eyes around him at all. Ning Xiu lay on his shoulder and yawned a little, and said to him seriously in a childlike voice: "Mother~ Xiaoshan sleepy!" ~Sleep~"

I don't think it's so unbelievable to sleep on such a fierce battlefield.

"Well, go to sleep." Chu Jun adjusted his position so that he could lie in his arms.

Ning Xiu pulled Xie Zhiang's wide sleeves with a very self-management consciousness, and covered his belly obediently, to ensure that he would not catch a cold, then closed his eyes contentedly, thought for a while and then He opened his eyes and said, "When I wake up, I want to eat the mush and meat made by my mother~Hey, Dad~"

Chu Jun gently helped him cover his belly, with a smile in his eyes, "Okay."

All the monks watching: ………

It's too much, it's outrageous, it's... fucking envious.

"Daddy, I want to sleep too." Xie Changming raised his head and said to his father next to him.

His father hit him on the head with a fist, and glared at him, "Get lost!"

Xie Changming touched the bulging bump on his head aggrievedly.

Chu Jun took Ning Xiu in his arms and took two steps forward, and the crowd surrounding him immediately retreated three steps, obviously no one wanted to be that early bird.

"Everyone, don't panic, evil can prevail!" Hanshuang, the master of Hanyan Sect, stood on the edge of the Soul Devouring Formation, pretending to rush in, but in fact stood firmly in place and did not move at all. It was so far away, he said impassionedly: "What's more, we have Senior Wei around, even Chu Jun can't find anything!"

The old god Wei Lian, who was sitting in the wind and watching the battle, was silent for a moment, but he had to express his opinion, "...The master of the poor family is right. Even if the way of killing is changed, it is difficult to completely change his mind. Just be careful."

It seemed that he had said it, but he didn't seem to have said anything, and then pushed back the topic intact.

The monks of the older generation are all watching, but there is no shortage of young and energetic people in the cultivation world. Xue Wuhua, the chief disciple of Xuantianmen, took the lead. The disciple turned into a handful of fly ash in front of him.

"Chu Jun! You're bullying too much!" Xue Chongtian yelled angrily, and a huge ax flew out of his sea of ​​consciousness, and charged straight at Chu Jun.

"Let's go together!" Hanshuang sacrificed her natal magic weapon, the gold and silver rope, from a distance.

Even Wei Lian, who had been watching and didn't plan to intervene, sacrificed his seven-color lotus.

Wei Lian made a move, as if giving everyone a head start. Countless golden talismans with strange shapes and different abilities floated in the air, rushing towards Chu Jun with a murderous intent.

On the other side, Pei Heguang helped Fang Wanchen up from the ruins of the flying boat. Fang Wanchen, who was thrown dizzily, looked up and saw ghosts and monsters nearby, skeletons and bones criss-crossing, and in the distance, golden streamers filled the sky and all kinds of spiritual power danced together. Such a shocking scene.

Countless magic weapons flew over his head, Fang Wanchen couldn't help scolding his mother even though he was very self-cultivated.

Chu Jun's Taiji seal suddenly soared hundreds of times, and countless loud noises rang out over the vast Gobi and magma one after another. The small barrier of sound insulation wrapped Ning Xiu tightly, isolating all the noise and killing intent.

Chu Jun's palm was full of energy, and he was about to call out the Chiyuan Sword, but he saw the huge skeleton made of countless layers of dry bones raised its arms, and blocked him together with the Taiji seal.

Ning Buwei's Soul Devouring Seven Kills array suddenly turned, and the world was turned upside down. Wang Bin was shaken back and forth by him, and when he came back to his senses, the person in front of him had teleported to Chu Jun.

"Put away the Tai Chi seal." Ning Buwei glanced at Ning Xiu who was sleeping soundly in his arms, and transmitted the message to him.

Chu Jun didn't ask why, and didn't care about the countless magic weapons blocked by the Taiji Seal, he decisively shrunk the Taiji Seal and retracted it into his palm. Ning Xiu in his arms probably sensed the familiar spiritual power, and stretched out his arms in his sleep. The palm-sized Taiji seal was hugged into his arms, and he even smacked his mouth.

Without the obstruction of the Taiji seal, countless magic weapons and spells poured out instantly, almost obliterating Ning Buwei and Chu Jun in the golden light.

Even Chu Jun and Ning Buwei, who were as strong as Chu Jun and Ning Buwei, could not stop the natal magic weapon of thousands of high-ranking monks. Even Pei Heguang, who was watching the battle from a distance, squinted his eyes.

Although it was a pity, it also saved him a lot of strength, and it was impossible for Ning Buwei to block this blow.

The other monks thought so too.

Shang Nuanwei, who was watching the battle from the outside, wanted to go up to help, but Hao Zheng raised her hand to stop her. She looked at her senior in puzzlement, but Hao Zheng just shook her head slightly.

Immediately afterwards, the countless talismans with murderous intent, which were like a storm, suddenly stagnated at the moment when they were about to encounter Ningbuwei, as if their spiritual power had been drained in an instant, and fell with a rustle, without any luster, like a pile of rotten copper iron.

Someone wailed: "My talisman!"

"What the hell is going on!?"

The monk who didn't know why was panicked, but he heard Wei Lian, who was flying up, say: "Seven Killing Formation, Soul Devouring Formation, Hundred Bones and Thousand Ghost Formation, Ning's Four Elephant Liuhe Formation... can be integrated into one formation. Consume the little spiritual power in the Dark Realm until it dries up—it’s better not to do it, aren’t you afraid that the Dark Realm will collapse without spiritual power?”

Ning Buwei let out a light snort, and said indifferently: "It's collapsed, just a ready-made grave for you bastards."

"You, you—you make no sense!" Even though Wei Lian was old and had a good temper, he was also very angry with him, his white beard trembling tremblingly.

"Jinghe Taizun! Are you really just watching this devil doing evil like this!?" Someone asked out of righteous indignation: "He, he is your best Taoist companion!"

Jing and Taizun, who had just been strong and indifferent, held the sleeping child in their arms, and stood quietly behind Ning Buwei for a long time, his brows and eyes like ink paintings were extremely quiet in the smoke, and his voice was extremely gentle, "Our family said Calculate."

The cultivator who questioned just now had a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, and his face flushed instantly.

The onlookers who had just lost their talisman fell into a strange silence.

The pile of bones entangled under everyone's feet slowly squirmed, the bloody black mist filled the air, and piercing wailing sounded everywhere, Ning Buwei showed an evil and joyful smile on his face.

"Go to hell."

Layers upon layers of formations attacked the gathered crowd from all directions. Under the condition that the spiritual power was so thin that it was almost impossible to mobilize, everyone could only hastily use the magic weapon with stored spiritual power to resist.

The long sword slashed at the terrifying skeleton with flesh and blood and the black mist around it with all its strength, but it slammed into the air.

After a few breaths, the man with a high cultivation level reacted in an instant, and said angrily, "We were all played by Ning Buwei! He ran away!"

"This devil is bluffing, so shameless!"

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The shameless devil is dragging his Taoist companion to quickly walk with the sword under the magma.

"Your movements are too slow!" Ning Buwei shouted, "If you come a little later, just wait for us to collect the corpse!"

Rhubarb squatted on the sword and said angrily: "I'm fast enough, you think everyone can use evil energy like you, I almost died in these black vortexes just now! I think you have a sick mind, so you have to enter from the bottom of the magma. High platform restriction!"

Ning Buwei said angrily, "You're just out of your mind. From the very beginning, I advocated killing that bald donkey and going in. Who knew that group of bastards from the Chongzheng League would come so quickly!"

Rhubarb was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and cupped his hands at Chu Jun, saying, "Sure enough, Taizun's method is reliable, if you just punch in, you are really out of your mind."

Ning Buwei: "...you are a wall dog."

Rhubarb shrugged his shoulders, and stuffed a cloud of evil energy from Ning Buwei into the broad swords under their feet, "I have checked, there is a magic circle connected to the inside of the high platform, and it only takes a stick of incense to get rid of it." I can go in."

"It's too slow." Chu Jun said: "Although the Chongzheng League is a mob, there are still a few monks who can do it. It takes a stick of incense time for them to catch up."

As soon as Da Huang rolled up his sleeves, he was ready to jump down, "It's easy, you two go in, I'll stop them."

"Only you know how to fix the restriction. If you are dead, it will be useless for us to go in." Ning Buwei stretched out his hand to grab him, "Besides, you three-legged cat is not good enough. You and Chu Jun go in, and I will be the queen."

"There's no need to argue." Chu Jun raised his hand to stop them.

Ning Buwei frowned and said, "No, you absolutely can't—"

"It's most suitable for Pei and Guang to come to the queen's palace." Chu Jun said in a leisurely manner.

Ning Buwei and Da Huang were taken aback for a moment, and Da Huang said in shock: "What!? Pei Heguang, can that bastard listen to you?"

Ning Buwei patted Da Huang's shoulder, "Be obedient, don't insult yourself like that."

Rhubarb opened his mouth and wanted to bite his hand, but Ning Buwei quickly avoided it.

"Do you have a way to lure Pei and Guang over?" Ning Buwei looked at the teleportation array that was close at hand.

Chu Jun said: "He is now chasing after the magma, you can use any formation to drag him down, and leave the rest to me."

Ning Buwei looked suspiciously at the magma above his head, but still took a quick shot of the formation, "How do you know that my formation is useful?"

"The black Gu worm you put on Xie Jiu's body can be located." Chu Jun said, "Pei Heguang has some breath on his body."

Ning Buwei raised his eyebrows noncommittally.

Above the magma, Pei He, who was chasing Ning Buwei and Chu Jun in the crowd, suddenly emptied the magma under his bare feet, and a huge black vortex appeared, and he was sucked into it unexpectedly.

The cultivators hovering above the black vortex naturally sensed the evil spirit that would rather not do anything, and they all jumped in together.

As soon as Pei He landed barefoot, he saw that half of Chu Jun's body had already entered the teleportation array, turned his head and nodded solemnly to himself, and said sincerely, "Brother Pei, thank you for staying and holding them back, take care."

After speaking, he entered the teleportation array, and sealed the entrance with his backhand.

Pei Heguang was inexplicably thanked, and was about to go in and continue to chase, when he heard an angry voice from behind:

"Okay, this Pei Heguang is indeed on the same team as Ning Motou!"

"Specially stay in the Queen's Palace, heh, I don't want to see if I have the ability!"

"kill him!"

Before Pei and Guang approached the entrance of the teleportation array, they were submerged in the swarming crowd.

In the teleportation formation, Rhubarb clapped his hands in admiration, "Tai Zun, it's you!"

Chu Jun said calmly: "It's all about treating him in his own way."

Ning Buwei suddenly remembered that Ning Fan framed himself in front of everyone at Lun Dao Mountain, saying that he had ordered the formation of seven kills, although in the end he and Chu Jun beat Ning Fan half to death , but still a bit aggrieved.

What happened to Ning Fan was that Pei Heguang intentionally disgusted him, but Chu Jun directly made him disgusted.

Ning Buwei looked at Chu Jun with an indifferent expression.

This old thing... really loves to hold grudges.