Chapter 1246

After the donkey failed to seize and give up, the spirit was hit hard again. He couldn't recover in a short time. He had temporarily given up the idea of seizing and giving up, and pinned the hope of realm breakthrough on Ding Ning. Where would he be allowed to take risks at this time.

"I just came to inform you, not to ask your opinion."

When Ding Ning heard that the donkey dared to order himself as his elder, he was angry and said coldly, "I've always been a very vengeful person. Where's Luqi?"

The old donkey was silent. Since Ding Ning said so, it means that he already knows. It's no use not to admit it, but he doesn't know whether he knows what he has lost him.

"Grandpa Wai? Hehe, you deserve to call a donkey. Bah, what is it!"

Seeing that the old donkey didn't say a word, Ding Ning immediately became angry and scolded angrily.

"Almost. Don't be endless. My patience is limited."

The old donkey also wanted face. He was scolded by Ding Ning. He couldn't help refuting. He was just a little guilty, and his speech was obviously tough and weak.

"If your patience is limited, don't bear it? Come on, you can even take away your grandson's dirty things. What shameless things can't you do? Come on, kill me, you shameless and inhuman old donkey..."

Ding Ning scolded with a fearless break.

It's not that he thinks the old donkey can't kill himself if he gets hurt, but he knows that the old donkey has planned for so long and it's absolutely impossible to give up. Now he's counting on fighting to the death with Kunpeng. He will never kill him at this time.

Seeing that Ding Ning already knew about the seizure, the old donkey felt even more guilty. He said shamelessly, "yes, I was obsessed and wanted to rob you. Didn't I fail? Besides, if it wasn't for me, how could you know that there was another soul in your body? I can be regarded as playing right and helping you eliminate a great hidden danger. I was hurt because of this. You should thank me."

"Bah, you still have the face to let me thank you? Where's your face? What's your great demon emperor? I'm really ashamed of your grandson."

Ding Ning almost laughed angrily and scolded angrily.

"Even if I don't thank you, I don't have to say it's so ugly. If I don't take you away, can you find that this soul still lives in your body? If I didn't lead you out this time, you would be taken away by that big guy sooner or later? It's wrong for me to take you away, but I have no credit or pain. Let's go. We'll be even."

The old donkey's skin was thicker than the corner of the city wall. He said righteously without guilt.

"Even? You're shameless. I don't know how I gave birth to you. I knew your virtue and shot you in the toilet..."

Ding Ning was so angry that he scolded at the mouth.

Old donkey: "

Ding Ning was stunned after scolding. It seems that he scolded too much. It's such a bad generation.

"Ding... Ning... You... Find... Die..."

The old donkey was scolded and stunned, as if it were a volcano about to erupt. He shouted angrily, gnashing his teeth, word by word. The dense anger made Ding Ning creepy.

Although I thought the old donkey would not kill him, he patronized his mouth and scolded Balu. This is a bad thing. The shameless old man was angry and could kill himself. Even if he didn't kill him, he had to be maimed.

The hero didn't suffer the immediate loss. Without saying a word, Ding Ning turned and ran out.

"Go to hell!"

The old donkey was really angry. The broken clock trembled slightly and buzzed softly.

It turned out to be a divine consciousness attack. Although the devouring insects don't see the power of complex beliefs, their huge number is still powerful and frightening.

"Your uncle!"

The strong crisis of life and death made Ding Ning's hair stand upright. He knew that there was no way to hide. He immediately gritted his teeth and scolded, and the divine consciousness in the sea poured out madly, forming a transparent barrier in front of him, but he didn't know whether he could stop it or not.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The sound sounded like the crisp sound of broken glass. The divine sense attack was like breaking bamboo. After smashing the three barriers, the strength was insufficient and dissipated quietly.

Ding Ning's confidence immediately increased and he knew that he was too belittling himself. The demon clock was really like a good thing. The divine sense attack seemed strong, but the power was too scattered to break the three barriers. Lao Tzu laid 99 barriers.

"It's impolite to come without going!"

A fierce look flashed in Ding Ning's eyes. Although he originally wanted to talk about cooperation with the old donkey, now the old donkey always wanted to take his life, which aroused his true fire.

When the divine consciousness moves, the spiritual barrier instantly condenses into hundreds of millions of fine sharp needles, which are like a torrential pear blossom.

Half of the mallet suddenly flew up in the air and knocked on the broken clock. With a "buzzing" sound, the huge divine sense air wave formed ripples, and continued to spread around with the broken clock as the center.

Poof poof!

The divine sense needle swears like a broken bamboo, penetrates the divine sense air wave without hindrance, and madly attacks the main body of the broken clock.

Ding Ning's mouth is full of satisfaction. Although Lao Tzu's divine sense is not as strong as yours, his destructive power is definitely stronger than yours.

But the next moment, his smile stiffened on his face, scolded MMP, turned and ran away.

It turned out that the dense life and death needles penetrated the divine sense air wave and attacked the broken clock. It was like the rain hitting banana leaves, but it could not cause any damage to the broken clock. Instead, it was like poking a hornet's nest. The broken clock vibrated continuously, triggering a continuous divine sense air wave, which was like a tide, and forcibly offsetting and erasing the successive divine sense needles.

The hammer madly struck the broken clock, and the divine sense wave became faster and faster. The tidal divine sense wave madly impacted the broken stone carvings and poured into them.

The stone carving seemed to vibrate slightly. In an instant, the breath of terror was rising, the ancient will of terror was recovering, and the futon was automatically suspended in the air without wind; Wooden fish suddenly sounded; Self Immolation without incense in incense burner; The broken stone platform is shining

Ding Ning only felt a flower in front of him and was trapped in the ancient Taoist field.

The solemn and pious monks knelt down in the temple and worshipped the fuzzy statues enshrined in the shrine. An old monk in cassock and snow-white beard had a solemn treasure elephant, recited scriptures in his mouth and constantly knocked wooden fish.

Wooden fish sound, Sanskrit sound bursts, chanting sound can be heard all the time, and golden Sutra symbols continue to condense, form, collide, disillusion, condense, form and collide in the air

Sanskrit sounds wash people's souls, and vague gods are dignified and dignified. People can't help but give birth to a heart of submission and want to worship and convert to our Buddha.

Ding Ning stood behind a group of monks with dazed eyes and numb expression. His brain was in chaos. He would kneel down as soon as his knees bent. From then on, he became a Green Lantern ancient Buddha.

The donkey's face loomed in the statue, with a hot light in his eyes, staring at the stone man in front of Ding Ning's chest, and his greedy color was not concealed.

Just as Ding Ning's knees were about to kneel to the ground, the stone man in front of his chest suddenly felt hot, which made Ding Ning's lost spirit suddenly restore a glimmer of clarity, and his eyes burst out a terrible light: "old donkey, you want to die!"

Boom!

The vast power swept the world, and the shadow of a terrible star gate that blocked the sky and the sun seemed to pass through time and space. With the terrible power of destruction, it forcibly sucked the whole temple and opened two-thirds of the gates.

Click!

As if something was broken, Ding Ning only felt a flower in front of him and returned to reality.

But the ancient temple in front of us is dead, and there is no previous spirituality. The dishes of the seven beliefs, like the most common things, also have no spirituality.

On the shrine, only the old donkey, which was faintly integrated with the stone carving, was depressed. Looking at Ding Ning, his eyes were full of horror.

"Grandpa Wai? What other means do you have to make it all out?"

Ding Ning looked down at the old donkey as a winner, seemingly calm, but in fact he was afraid, and his back was soaked with cold sweat.

He did not expect that the combination of these seven beliefs could drag people's souls across the long river of time and space, return to the most glorious period of ancient temples, confuse people's minds with Sanskrit, brainwash people with Scripture characters, make people worship and surrender, and become crazy believers who have lost their self-consciousness.

This time, if it weren't for the stone man's warning to restore his clarity and summon the door of will without hesitation, I'm afraid he would be really finished.

Even if he is immortal, he will become a walking corpse without thought and soul, and the old donkey will seize the opportunity to give up, which makes him accumulate towering anger in his chest and give a strong killing opportunity to the old donkey for the first time.

"Are these three blood vessels? What door is that? How can it be so terrible?"

The old donkey stared at him and asked subconsciously.

Even though he was the originator of the three blood vessels, he found that he never really looked through the grandson.

His cards emerge one after another, his mystery makes people yearn, and his strength makes people tremble

For the first time in his life, he had a trace of regret for what he had done. Maybe he was really wrong. The strength and mystery of the three blood vessels have far exceeded his cognition and imagination.

If he didn't deliberately want to take away Ding Ning and replace him, but with the sincere support and help of his blood and family, if Ding Ning's temperament could one day surpass the heavens, would he treat him unfairly?

Unfortunately, it's too late to say anything now. The world doesn't regret selling drugs. He has repeatedly calculated Ding Ning, which has completely angered him. The identity of the grand duke can't keep him now.

"The gate of will."

At the moment, the spirit of the old donkey was seriously injured and was at the end of a powerful crossbow. It could no longer pose a threat to him. For the sake of family affection, Ding Ning didn't hide it and told him frankly.

"The gate of will? That's nice!"

The old donkey looked yearning and suddenly realized that his way seemed to be wrong. The divine way was ruthless. Is it really the way suitable for practitioners?

"Do it!"

The old donkey looked relieved, closed his eyes and led his neck to kill. He was not completely powerless, but it was unnecessary. Ding Ning was also his grandson anyway,

Ding Ning's eyes showed a complex color, but he patted the old donkey's head without hesitation.

The donkey felt a pain in his head, fell into darkness and completely lost his last consciousness.

I don't know how long later, the old donkey woke up and found himself in a vast starry sky, with an ancient and dilapidated temple floating in the void.

The scorching sun in the starry sky emits a terrible huge light column shining on the temple. The strong faith contained in the seven belief dishes has no resistance under the light column, which turns into wisps of black smoke and dissipates continuously.

"That's all. Let me make atonement. I hope this boy won't be angry with his grandmother."

The old donkey smiled sadly. Ding Ning didn't kill him, but put him in this space. He must hate him to the extreme. He must be unwilling not to torture him to death, but what can he do? Here, he can't even commit suicide. He can only let Ding Ning do whatever he wants.