Chapter 1562

Greedy wolf and tianxuanzi were holding their arms and proudly inclined to the people of the three holy gates with an iron face.

Although the three holy gates did not participate in the killing of Ding Ning on the surface, they must have their shadow behind them.

Those who dress up as ordinary casual practitioners can't have no disciples of the three holy gates. Unfortunately, even if the top leaders of the three holy gates shed blood in their hearts, they can only watch the disciples under the gate be ruthlessly killed. They don't dare to stand up and say no. otherwise, the target of the butcher's knife may be them.

Although they are high-level and highly trained martial artists, they dare not take any rash action when facing the soldier front of wolf riding.

Success is bound, failure is bound.

If it wasn't for the enchantment, they wouldn't be afraid of wolves, but if it wasn't for the enchantment, they wouldn't dare to kill the powerful.

They can only swallow the bitter fruit they brew silently.

Tianji ZiZhai is kind-hearted, but he also knows that he has no position and no reason to persuade Ding Ning to stop. After all, these people have done too much.

Aruna sighed softly, turned her head and stopped looking, but she didn't mean to stop Ding Ning from killing.

After all, she was really angry this time. If Ding Ning didn't have two brushes, the dead man would be his grandson.

The great shaman looked at the wolf riding with fiery eyes. This is the glory and glory of the demon family. Even if the people full of intrigues and tricks die, what does it have to do with him.

As for Xiang Tiange, he fought in the battlefield all his life and saw countless dead people, just killing thousands of people. He didn't pay attention at all. Although he was curious about where Ding Ning came from so many spiritual pets, he wouldn't ask more. After all, there are many secrets about this boy.

The monks of Tianyin Temple kept reading amitabha in their mouths. They looked compassionate, but they didn't have the courage to dissuade. They chose neutrality before, and now they don't have any qualification to favor any party.

Who knows if they will annoy the little murderer and crack their bald heads. Although the Buddha feeds the eagle and preaches that I don't go to hell and who goes to hell, they still can't reach the height of Buddha's thought, otherwise they would have become Buddhas.

However, the little monk Wuxiang was really kind and compassionate. Despite the obstruction of his elders, he ran to Ding Ning and begged for those people.

"Wu Xiang, what do you do? Murderers always kill people. They asked for it."

Before Ding Ning spoke, the pudding came forward and grabbed Wu Xiang. They traveled all the way and had a good friendship. He was afraid that Ding Ning would kill Wu Xiang in anger.

"Amitabha, heaven has the virtue of living well. Only by putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha can we cultivate the supreme fruit industry and enter heaven."

The little monk Wuxiang is very stubborn. Despite the obstruction of pudding, he said with firm eyes.

Ding Ning's mouth made a funny arc: "little master, are you from China?"

"Of course, I'm from China."

The little monk replied blankly.

"Where do you say heaven is?"

Ding Ning asked with great interest.

"Where is heaven? It should be in heaven?"

Wu Xiang scratched his head. This problem really baffled him. He hasn't been to heaven.

"Where is Xianting?"

Ding Ning asked earnestly.

"It should also be in the sky."

The way of no phase stupidity.

"Xianting is Oriental and Tianting is western. You are from China. You should go to Xianting. Why go to heaven in the west?"

Ding Ning held back his funny heart and asked.

"This..."

Wu Xiang was completely ignorant and speechless. Yes, he is a Chinese and should go to Xianting. Why do you want to go to the paradise in the west?

Buddha, it seems that he also stays in Xianting in journey to the West. Why do masters talk about going to heaven all day?

The poor little monk without a face was fooled by Ding Ning's two words and couldn't find the north. He also forgot to plead for mercy. He looked serious and thought hard about this very philosophical problem.

Feng Pian dance quietly twisted Ding Ning's thigh and gave him a look of anger. This guy is really bad. In just two words, the Buddha's heart without appearance has a flaw. If it's bad, it may fall into a magic barrier.

Ding Ning shook his head with a smile and whispered, "the little monk has a pure heart. His heart is as simple as white paper. He was brainwashed by the bald donkeys in Tianyin temple. Even if he becomes a Buddha in the future, he is also a fake Buddha. I set up a mind demon for him. It can be regarded as a kind of tempering for him. After crossing the past, he will have no scale in the heart of the Buddha. He will be able to achieve a real Buddha in the future. If he can't cross, he will degenerate into a devil."

"Become a devil?"

Feng Pian danced, her delicate body trembled, and her face showed an unbearable color.

"Yes, Cheng mo."

Ding Ning's eyes were deep, as if he were asking her, and as if he were talking to himself, "what is Buddha? What is devil? Buddha and devil are just one thought. Buddha may not be justice, devil may not be evil."

"The devil is the devil. What justice is there?"

Fengpian dance doesn't think so and thinks he is sophistry.

"Do you think I'm a demon or a Buddha now?"

Ding Ning asked softly.

"This..."

Feng Pian dance was asked, and her eyes showed a confused color. For a moment, she didn't know how to answer.

If he is a Buddha, he is slaughtering all living beings without mercy; If he was a devil, he fought back to save her and protect himself.

Ding Ning seemed to know that she couldn't answer, and a sneer came up at the corners of her mouth: "whether it's a devil or a Buddha, it's just how outsiders treat me. They say I'm a Buddha and I'm a Buddha. If they think I'm a devil, I'm a devil, a Buddha and a devil, all in the hearts of the people."

Feng Pian danced as if she had realized something. Her beautiful eyes showed the color of thinking. After a moment, she said, "is the demon family a demon or a Buddha?"

"Demon clan?"

Ding Ning smiled lightly and said flatly: "strictly speaking, the so-called demon clan is not a group of people, but a group of humans whose cultivation route is very different from ours. They cultivate seven emotions and six desires and play with demagoguery. If they can control desires, they are people. If they are lost in desires, they are demons."

Feng Pian dance was slightly surprised. She turned her head and looked at him deeply. There was worship and admiration in her eyes. She said softly, "how can you know so much?"

Ding Ning said with a smile, "because I have also repaired demons."

Yes, he has not only practiced magic, but also forged body, practiced martial arts, practiced Buddha and quenched God, can refine pills, pass arrays, and understand talismans and mantras.

It can be said that what he has learned is quite diverse, covering almost all the ways of cultivation. He can't say that there will be no one later, but it is absolutely unprecedented. Just when he says it, no one will believe it.

"God has the virtue of living well. The killing is too heavy, which is against the harmony of heaven. Let them stop."

Tianjizi was still too soft hearted after all. Encouraged by other holy gates, he came floating and wanted to intercede for those people.

Ding Ning's eyes were cold and didn't give face. "If I didn't have some means to protect my life, we would die now. At that time, who would plead for us? And who said he would let us go?"

Tianjizi's face stagnated and his eyes stood on one side, but finally turned into a helpless sigh.

Although he had begged for Ding Ning before and did not hesitate to fight with other holy doors, those holy doors had more than half a silk of pity and wished to break Ding Ning into pieces.

Ding Ning's voice softened a little, Sonorous and forceful way: "Senior, it's not that I don't give you face. In this world, no matter how strict the law is, it can't hide the essence of the law of the jungle. Only those with strong fists have the right to speak and the right to survival. Those with poor strength can only be slaughtered. I always adhere to the principle that people don't offend me and I don't offend. If people offend me, I will kill people. Since these people take the initiative to want our lives, how can I You may be merciful to them. "

"But not everyone did it to you."

Tianjizi also tried to convince Ding Ning.

"Yes, not everyone shot at me, so I won't kill everyone. Look carefully. So far, the people killed are those who have touched."

Ding Ning, the old God, said quietly.

Tianji son looked at the sound, and his face was shocked. He said strangely, "how can they remember who moved?"

I saw the wolf riding behind the scattered and fleeing people, but it was not the place where there was no grass. There were always a few fish who missed the net and stood in place with a dull face. I can't believe the wolf riding would let them go.

"Of course, remember the enemy. I won't kill innocent people indiscriminately, but those who have touched must die."

Ding Ning naturally wouldn't tell him that these wolf riders are his spiritual pets. After he released the spirit sea, the spiritual pets can communicate with each other. On the surface, Qingyun security seems to be healing, but in fact, they all identify who has moved in the spirit sea.

Of course, there were thousands of people on the scene, and the fighting was extremely chaotic before. It was impossible for everyone to remember clearly, but what does that matter? Even if some people don't do it, it doesn't mean they are innocent. It's just that the battle group is too close together and they haven't had time to rush up. Those who really don't want to go through this muddy water have already fled back to their station.

It can be said that all the fighters left in the valley have been killed, and no one will be killed by mistake. But after all, Ding Ning is not crazy enough to kill thousands of people. Those who haven't had time to do it basically leave them a way to live. As long as they don't resist, they won't be killed.

It's just that people who don't matter can be let go, but people disguised as the dragon and Phoenix family must be killed even if they kneel down and surrender.

There are also Western fighters. Since they want to kill themselves, Ding Ning will not be polite to them.

As for the disciples of the holy gate, if they can confirm their identity, they will be killed without amnesty. If they can't confirm their identity, they can get back their lives as long as they don't resist.

However, the disciples of the holy gate naturally have their own pride, and how can they commit their lives to the kindness of the wolf riding? Therefore, the disciples of the holy gate are the most violent in the resistance, and even unite in a corner resistance, which makes the goal of the wolf riding more clear and the slaughter easier.

Ding Ning doesn't know many disciples of the holy gate, but he knows Yan Tong and Lvzhu. He doesn't have any good feelings for these two people. He is very dark and specially tells wolf riders not to kill them in a hurry, so that they think they are lucky to escape every time.

Human beings have the instinct to survive in a desperate situation. Every time they "get lucky" escape, they will quickly meet with other holy gate disciples, just like a guiding light, which can make the wolf ride easily lock who are holy gate disciples.

Yes, he just wants to kill the disciples of the holy gate. Compared with those foreign devils who don't deal with them, these holy gate people who want to kill him hate him more.

In the face of foreign enemies who are short-sighted, they don't hesitate to destroy the Great Wall. Through the ages, many heroes have died at the hands of such treacherous and cunning villains. Although he is not Yue Fei, these people have played the role of Qin Hui and should be killed!

The high level of the holy gate had pinned his hope on Tianji son. It can be seen that it was useless for him to plead. One or two looked ugly like eating a dead child. If his eyes could kill, Ding Ning would have been broken by them.