Zhengxian Road

Chapter 196 Golden Books
Silence, deathly silence!

The opponent's attack actually defeated the joint attack of the three foundation-building monks, and while beheading two of the mid-stage monks, it also forced back the other late-stage monk.

"too strong!"

The old man in Confucian shirts only had this voice in his heart, and this person in front of him could be compared to those invincible monsters in the foundation establishment period.

The same horror appeared in the eyes of other monks, and even their hands couldn't stop shaking.

Seeing the terrified faces of the crowd, Cui Ning swept across their faces one by one, but paused for a while on the scholar's face.

"It turned out to be him, it's really a narrow road!" Cui Ning sneered in his heart.

At the same time, the scholar-like cultivator behind the old man shrank his pupils and his face changed drastically. This powerful and mysterious Foundation Establishment cultivator turned out to be the Guard Cui whom he made things difficult for.

"It's over now. I didn't expect this person to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. I made things difficult for him many times. Will he take the opportunity to attack me?"

The scholar surnamed Ning was secretly anxious, and he couldn't help taking a few steps towards the back.

"Fellow Daoist Ning, where are you going? Don't come together!"

Just as the scholar was fighting between heaven and man, the voice of the old man in Confucian shirt rang in his ears.

It turned out that although the old man in the Confucian shirt was quite afraid of Cui Ning's strength, there were at least three late-stage monks on his side and himself.

Coupled with the fact that some other early-stage subordinates were scurrying aside, couldn't they still deal with an unknown late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator?
Apparently the old man in Confucian shirts already regarded Cui Ning as a monk of the same rank.

Seeing that the old man gave the order to jointly watch the attack, although the scholar surnamed Ning was full of reluctance, he had to follow through.

He was originally in the employment business, but on his return trip, he happened to meet an old man in Confucian shirts who was recruiting helpers, and the rewards he offered were very optimistic, so he stayed.

But he didn't expect to meet his old enemy Cui Ning here, and this opponent seemed to be stronger than himself, which made the scholar a little unbelievable.

When the monks made a move in the later stage, the momentum was far greater than before, not to mention that the three monks made a move together.

I saw a small bronze drum flying out of the sleeve robe while the spiritual energy in the old man's whole body was surging.

The bronze drum swelled against the wind, and became like a war drum in a secular army, hanging in mid-air,

"Boom boom boom!"

As the old man continued to point his finger at the bronze drum, sound waves also came out from the bronze drum, attacking Cui Ning.

On the other side, the young monk who was defeated by Cui Ning's move before was also a little annoyed. His feet stopped, his body was as light as flying, he leaped into the air, instantly raised several feet, and landed lightly in midair, standing firmly.

He was clearly holding a black flag in his hand, and then he chanted a spell and waved the flag in Cui Ning's direction.

This flag was like the incarnation of evil. A large cloud of black mist floated out from the flag, forming the shape of innocent souls, baring their teeth and rushing towards the opposite youth.

A cold light flashed in Cui Ning's eyes, and he said, "It turned out to be a magic weapon of ghosts. It seems that many people were killed in order to refine this flag!"

While speaking, he stretched his hands forward, and a cluster of dark purple flames appeared on his fingertips, and then flew to the midst of those innocent souls in the blink of an eye.

Those innocent souls faced the purple flames like a mouse seeing a cat. Once touched, they were immediately entangled in the flames, and then disappeared in howls.

Soon the young monk urged all the unjust souls to be swallowed up by Cui Ning's purple flame.

As soon as the thought moved in his mind, Cui Ning summoned the purple flame back. Feeling the cold power of the flame at his fingertips, Cui Ning was happy.

It seems that this ghost fire devours other special energy and will turn it into its own use, which also makes him look forward to this flame even more.

Besides, the sound wave of the bronze drum on the other side was blocked by a three-color mountain peak before it got closer to Cui Ning, and it was impossible to get closer.

Seeing that their joint attack was blocked so easily by the opponent, the old man in Confucian shirt and the young monk who took the lead were a little horrified.

Then he looked for help to the last scholar.

The scholar, who was already a beat behind, was shocked when he saw Cui Ning blocking the magical weapons of two monks of the same rank, but he still chose to do it.

Because he felt that Cui Ning had activated the two magic weapons, and must have reached the limit. Once he made a move at this time, the possibility of killing the opponent was very high.

Although there are some people who are superior to others but not martial arts, the world of cultivating immortals is such a law of the jungle.

At first, he planned to use the folding fan magic weapon in his hand to fight against the enemy, but to be on the safe side, he took out the treasure at the bottom of the box.

As the scholar muttered, a book glowing with golden light appeared in front of him. This book is not thick, only a few pages, but it is full of sacred feeling.

Seeing the book appearing, Cui Ning's face revealed a solemn expression. This book is not like an ordinary mysterious magic weapon, but rather like an ancient monk's magic weapon.

So with a thought, several defensive spirit shields appeared around his body, but Cui Ning's spiritual power and spiritual knowledge were much stronger than these late stage monks.

So he quietly controlled the spiritual consciousness, and a sword light appeared in everyone's field of vision, it was the Xuanling sword sacrificed by Cui Ning again.

Seeing the sword light that had just killed the Quartet appear again, the faces of several people were a little panicked, because they were all urging the magic weapon to attack with all their strength at the moment, and they had no spare energy to defend effectively.

And the aura of body protection on his body might not have much effect against that flying sword.

Fortunately, at this time, the scholar surnamed Ning also finished casting the spell, and saw the golden book turned into dozens of large characters, suspended in the air, emitting a golden light that people dare not look directly at.

Then under the control of the scholar, a word "sleepy" was formed and flew towards the Xuanling Sword.

A surprising thing happened, the invincible Xuanling Sword was actually blocked by this character.

This made the old man in Confucianism shirt and others who were in a state of astonishment overjoyed again, and asked the scholar to take the opportunity to kill Cui Ning.

But the scholar is also a little bit bitter, he hasn't fully studied this golden book, he only knows a few simple characters.

Among them, the word "sleepy" is one of them, and he still doesn't know some offensive characters such as "kill", "destroy" and "shock".

So the scholar hurriedly cast another spell, and another "random" character went towards the battlefield where the flames and innocent souls were.

After being enveloped by the golden light of the characters, those purple flames flew out in the opposite direction, leaving behind a few surviving ghosts.

The young monk also breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly took back the remaining souls. When he looked at the faded flag in his hand, the young man's heart was dripping with blood.

His eyes were wide open, and he immediately cast other spells with anger.

All of a sudden, with the help of the scholar, the three of them got into a fight with Cui Ning.

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