Control The World

Nine turns to Ming Wang Jue!

The numerous golden lights were in Ning Wufeng's mind instantly, and a huge stream of information came like a torrent, which filled Ning Wufeng's mind.

The blue veins on his face were violent, and the sound of blood murmured, and the whole man's face continued to tremble.

Ning Wufeng snarled in his heart, only to feel that the whole person was caught in an endless darkness, and experienced countless baptisms.

The intermission break at the auction was over and the auction continued.

But Ning Wufeng was caught in this huge information flow at this moment, and the world opposite had no sense of it.

In his knowledge of the sea, he experienced countless daily sunsets, spring to winter, and leaves withered and green. As if time is constantly reincarnation, and he is a spectator, watching all this change.

"Nine turns to Ming Wang Jue.

One turn of King Kong doesn't break the skin, and two turns of Liuli doesn't break the bone.

Three rounds of psychic transformation, four rounds of exquisite forging,

Five turns to the horizon, and six turns to fly freely,

Seven rounds of exquisite and clear heart, eight turns of magic and howling sky roar,

Jiuzhuan Mingwang will not die. "Ning Wufeng's mind emerged with such sixty-three Jinmang characters, instantly immersed in the sea of ​​knowledge he introduced him.

Suddenly the surrounding scenery changed, and Ning Wufeng appeared in the vast void. Before Er, there was dazzling golden light in front of him.

Eighteen golden body Luohan cooked copper rods in his hands, rushing towards Ning Wufeng. Speed ​​is extremely fast, comparable to monks in the middle of the world.

The copper rod rushed to the thunder, and the thunder light flickered during the whistling, and there was a faint Sanskrit sound, which made people suddenly fear.

"Submit, be punished!"

"Be baptized and wash away your sins."

Such a voice sounded from time to time in Ning Wufeng's mind.

"The greatest enemy in life is yourself!" The lawless Supreme appears in Ning Wufeng's mind.

"Myself!" Ning Wufeng said, gritting his teeth, a stubborn consciousness forced him not to bow to the golden light.

In the previous life, Ning Wufeng sought a breakthrough. He asked the master of Qingyuan Temple. The master warned him: "Broken magic in front of you, broken in your heart!"

A few bangs, and eighteen copper rods swept towards Ning Wufeng like a golden light spilling out of the sky. A stinging pain continued to come, and the pain did not hurt the bones.

It's like the pain of being torn on the body with a wicker soaked in water after the spring, tearing the skin.

"My life is my master!" Ning Wufeng's scarlet eyes, his hand grabbed in the void, the annihilation gun suddenly appeared, a huge momentum swept out, and met the eighteen golden body Luohan.

Golden body Luohan cooperates very closely with each other, copper rods are intertwined like a light curtain, covering Ning Wufeng. Blocking the left, not blocking the right. Blocking the top, not blocking the bottom.

Each copper rod weighed more than a thousand pounds and drew it on Ning Wufeng's body. His nose and face became swollen for a moment. But Ning Wufeng insisted on fighting hard, with perseverance and unyielding faith.

The annihilation gun walked the dragon, and the black mang shined.

I don't know how long, Ning Wufeng has been beaten unconscious, those copper rods fell on his body, as if tickling, the lance of the annihilation gun became stronger and stronger.

The belief in victory is growing stronger.

The gun dazzling became more and more dazzling, turning into a shadowless intangible dragon, Chang Xiao went away in nine days, and the golden light in front of him was shattered.

"King Kong doesn't break the skin, copper is better than spirit soldiers."

Fourteen big characters are the true meaning of the first turn in Jiu Zhuan Ming Wang Jue, as the Buddha's seal really fell on the sea of ​​Ning Wufeng's consciousness. I don't know when a spiritual fetus was born in the sea of ​​consciousness. Looks exactly the same, just a lot smaller.

The spiritual fetus constantly absorbs the spiritual power in the veins, and the momentum is getting stronger and stronger. Between breathing, it is the same state as Ning Wufeng-the air entrainment Jiuzhongtian.

He closed his eyes and sat above the sea. A mysterious golden light emanated from him, constantly immersed in Ning Wufeng's sea of ​​knowledge.

Ning Wufeng felt that his consciousness was stronger.

"Yuan Shen!" He was terrified.

Cultivators practice divine knowledge, and divine knowledge is immortal for thousands of miles. On the other hand, Buddhism in the western soil is the cultivation of the Yuanshen. The Yuanshen is firmly rooted in his heart.

Both have one inside and one outside. Originally, they were related to each other, just like the two parallel lines of Buddhism and Taoism, but Ning Wufeng is now mixed between Buddhism and Taoism.

And it was at the same time that the two consciousness forces of Yuanshen and Divine Consciousness were cultivated at the same time.

"It turned out that there is such a magical inheritance hidden in this Buddha bone relic. The first transfer is to cultivate the skin pouch to cultivate to resist the spirit soldiers." Ning Wufeng could not help secretly nodding in wonder.

At present, the enlightenment of Jiuzhong Realm has opened up five spiritual veins, and the embryonic form of the sixth spiritual vein has been formed. If the monk again encounters the middle stage of Tongqiao Realm, there will be a battle.

Booming, suddenly the wind and clouds in which there was no wind changed. I don't know when a lotus golden cloud came over my head. Jin Yun is more and more like a lotus, holy, but full of oppressive atmosphere.

Rumbling, a golden ray of light with the thickness of his arm suddenly fell, splitting towards Ning Wufeng's head.

Ning Wufeng topped the sky with both hands, one finger of Zhentian blasted out fiercely, his fingertips swelled with a captivating light, all five veins of his body lit up, and his spiritual power was like a river snarling.

With a bang, he bumped into a thunderbolt and clicked. More than two hundred bones on Ning Wufeng's body instantly turned golden and lit up. The whole person was like a skeleton.

Each of the periosteum was contaminated with golden thunder, trembling gently. But Ning Wufeng only felt that he was about to be broken up by that Jin Lei.

Lei Guang was like a golden needle stabbing each bone, and the pain penetrated the bone marrow and was hard to reach. He trembled violently.

So powerful Jin Lei. After experiencing the agony of the eighteen Luohan, Ning Wufeng knew that Jin Lei was used for bone hardening.

"Just come!" He stood up with pain, growling at the thousands of lotuses and golden clouds above his head.

The lotus gold thunder was also very face-saving. At the same time, hundreds of gold thunder fell at the same time. Each gold thunder had the thickness of an arm, and between the roaring and rolling, all fell on Ning Wufeng's bones.

Lightning at this time was like a diamond, penetrating Ning Wufeng's bone marrow.

"Ah!" He screamed, hurriedly exhibiting to pace, and fled around, but the lotus gold thunder seemed to be conscious, and he followed Ning Wufeng tightly, and Lei Guang fell like a sword and sword.

And every thunderbolt will not fail. Ning Wufeng is like a magnet, attracting every gold mine. With a click, Ning Wufeng felt that the skeleton was going to smoke.

The deep-hearted pain had numb him.

"Damn thundercloud." Ning Wufeng gritted his teeth. Since he couldn't hide, let's do it!

He rises up into the sky, in the virtual world of consciousness, he can do everything he can think of. It's like the gunmen of the extinct gun came before.

The only goal is to destroy the lotus thundercloud in front of him.

Ning Wufeng is getting closer to the thundercloud, the gold mines are getting denser, and the light of the thunder is getting thicker and thicker, from the thickness of the arms to the thickness of the thighs, and the power of each light of thunder is getting bigger and bigger.

A bucket of thick gold thunder bombed Ning Wufeng directly from the air to the ground, and planted it in the ground fiercely, and then thousands of fine gold thunders whistled out, filling Ning Wufeng immediately. That pit.

"Cough." Ning Wufeng was smoking all over, struggling out of the pit, and when he coughed, a black smoke came from his mouth.

His body was rickety, as if a gust of wind could blow him down. But at this time his bones had been stained with a touch of gold, showing a little holy taste.

"Come again!" He was about to grit his teeth and rise into the sky, and Jin Lei, the thickness of the bucket, rudely hit him.

With a bang, it knocked down ten feet away. Rising into the sky again, Jin Lei, the thickness of the bucket, fell and hit Hachijo.

Five feet away.

Three feet away.

With a click, Ning Wufeng grabbed the bucket of gold thunder with his bare hands and tore it, turning it into countless filaments of thunder. He took a deep breath, and Lei Guang was all submerged in the internal organs and tempered deep in his bones.

"So comfortable." Once again Lei Guang came, he could not feel the threat anymore, but felt that there was not enough power here, soared into the sky, straight into the Jinlian Thundercloud.

A gamut of golden thunder lakes are constantly intertwined with the fall of thunder.

Roar……

A loud roar snarled and turned into a golden thunder dragon, which came straight to Ning without wind.

"Good time!" Ning Wufeng laughed loudly, fighting Jinlong with his bare hands.

After absorbing so many Jin Lei, there was also a flash of thunder between his hands, and a fist wrapped around Jin Mang whistled and slammed into Jin Long.

There was a loud noise, and Ning flew out without wind, and planted it in the Leihu Lake. Thousands of lightnings baptized at the same time. The pain was nothing.

"Come on, come more violently!" Ning growled frantically, punching his fist towards Lake Lei. The scattered thunder exploded and turned into countless water columns and rushed towards the golden thunder dragon.

Roar……

Jinlong growled, his claws tore, and Leiguang's water column shattered. The blood bowl bite at Ning Wufeng.

"Good time!" Ning Wufeng laughed, and punched Jinlong with a punch, carrying thousands of thunder rays behind him, as if the gold armored **** of war came to the world.

With a punch, Lei Long cracked and cracked, turning into thousands of golden lights and immersed in him.

"The second turn of Liuli is not bad, and he dares to go to the Leihai bath by himself."

Good domineering spirit, Ning Wufeng secretly guessed the grade of Jiu Zhuan Ming Wang Jue, and thought of the quasi-ground spirit in Ning Jiawu Pavilion. Compared with Ming Wang Jue, that power is simply the light of a candlestick and dares to compete with the sun and the moon.

Could it be the Heavenly Order Spirit?

Ning Wufeng throbbed in his heart, and spent a hundred thousand spirit stones to buy a copy of Tianjie Lingjue. Haha, if Luo Feishui and Wu Gang know, they have to fight hard with themselves.

Tianjie Lingjue, even Zhao Guo may not have a complete set.

Thinking of this, Ning Wufeng was anxious to know the next seven turns.

"Three reincarnation psychic objects."

The surrounding scene disappeared quickly like water, and instantly became dark. There is no trace of light.

Suddenly Ning Wufeng saw a light that devoured darkness from the darkness, that was ...

puff……

He spit out bad blood, opened his eyes again, and stood in front of the pretty girl Xiao Ziyi. She had a look of wonder on her face, looking at Ning Wufeng's unpredictable look.

The spots of blood on the ground were even stained by the purple cheongsam of Xiao Ziyi.