Chapter 1638

Ding Ning frowned slightly. He didn't know where the old monk's courage came from. He dared to challenge. He couldn't help being vigilant in his heart.

"My Buddha is merciful. If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"

Wutong stepped out one step, and behind him there was a magic image of Tongtian Dharma. The virtual shadow of a golden Buddha radiated awe inspiring power, which made people turn their heads and worship.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha!"

Wutong took the second step. A Buddha reappeared on the side of the Great Buddha's virtual shadow. He even spit Sanskrit, which made Ding Ning dizzy. His eyes began to become empty. There were faint signs of instability in the five elements field.

"The sea of suffering is boundless. It's time to turn around!"

In the third step of Wutong, the third Buddha suddenly appeared, and the Sanskrit sound curled up with a solemn and solemn color, which made people leisurely admire and want to follow our Buddha.

"My Buddha is merciful and can help all sentient beings!"

Wutong saw that the field of the five elements had a tendency to collapse, but it just didn't break. After a little hesitation, he bit his teeth and resolutely took the fourth step. He even saw a slight sweat on his forehead and turned pale. However, the fourth Buddha had a vague trace, and the Buddha's power was mighty, which made people dare not blaspheme.

The five elements were smashed.

The survivors were hard to survive and fled one after another, with lingering fear on their faces.

Ding Ning was full of excitement, and his eyes gradually recovered to be clear and bright, showing a dignified color. The old monk was not simple. He even used Sanskrit to disturb his mind and directly broke the five elements field. This was a confrontation in the spiritual field, which let him fall into the disadvantage for a moment.

Ding Ning was shocked and angry. He shouted, "old bald donkey, despicable and shameless, fought without declaration."

The old monk was not ashamed. He combined his palms and gently declared the Buddha's name: "if you can save so many people, even if the old monk carries a little curse, it's nothing."

"Master mercy!"

"Thank you, master Gaoyi."

"Master Wutong, thank you!"

"Master, it's true Buddha to help all sentient beings."

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Those who survive by chance, with a look of gratitude, thank you one after another.

Wutong is neither humble nor arrogant, smiles and nods one by one, with a look of compassion on his face.

Ding Ning was very angry and smiled. The old monk really could buy people's hearts. He used his spare Sanskrit to crack the five elements field, which made him the name of the living Buddha of all families.

Others may not be able to detect it, but he is very familiar with the power of faith. He can clearly detect that the power of faith flows into Wutong's body, which makes him recover quickly.

"Old monk, this skill is beautiful. It's just that you expend such a great amount of energy when you use your magic power that you haven't fully mastered. Can you supplement this power of faith? It's not enough to break through."

Ding Ning saw things clearly and said indifferently.

At this moment, he has understood the mind of Wutong. Wutong is already the peak of divine power. This time, he stepped forward to crack his field in front of so many people in order to increase his prestige, harvest the power of faith and help him break through the realm of holy power.

However, the spiritual means he used before was a kind of consuming magic power, which could not be completely mastered by the cultivation of enlightenment. The consequence of forced exertion was that he had been seriously injured. Although he achieved his wish and gained a lot of pure faith, this harvest was only a drop in the bucket, which was far from being proportional to his consumption. Let alone a breakthrough, even consumption could not be supplemented.

Wutong's face was a little ugly. He only mastered the first three steps of the seven steps of the heavenly Buddha. Originally, he thought that the first three steps were enough to disturb Ding Ning's mind and make him unable to control the field. However, he didn't expect that although his mind was invaded, he could still adhere to the field, forcing him to ride the tiger and take the fourth step that he didn't fully grasp, resulting in his income exceeding his expenditure, throw the helve after the hatchet.

"I can't understand what the benefactor is talking about."

In the presence of so many people, Wutong would not admit it, and said solemnly.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. I understand. Don't you want to compete with me? Come on!"

Ding Ning sneered. He was disgusted with the hypocritical monk. His body flashed like a ghost in front of Wu Tong's body and blew out an ordinary fist.

Wutong's face changed dramatically. Unexpectedly, he broke Ding Ning's field and didn't make him be eaten back. He couldn't believe it. He almost instinctively raised his arms and stood in front of him.

Bang!

Wutong had no power to resist. He flew backwards like a broken sack. He forced himself to land after stabilizing his body in the air. He stepped back for more than ten steps to dissolve the power of the fist. He opened his mouth to say something, but unexpectedly, a wave of dark strength hit and vomited a big mouthful of blood.

"Elder, are you okay?"

The monks of Tianyin temple were shocked and hurriedly came forward to assist him. He asked.

Ah!

But unexpectedly, the monks holding Wutong screamed and flew out one by one, as if Wutong suddenly attacked them, which surprised everyone and didn't know why.

Wutong's face was like gold paper. He changed his previous look of kindness and purpose, stared at Ding Ning with resentment, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, slowly sat on the ground and said coldly, "benefactor, it's a good means."

"Each other!"

Ding Ning picked his eyebrows and said meaningfully.

His fist seemed simple, but it left nine waves of dark energy in Wutong's body. If Wutong didn't immediately guide the dark energy to disperse on the monks of Tianyin temple, Wutong would become a useless man even if he didn't die.

However, he also saw the nature of Wutong's mind. In order to protect himself, he did not hesitate to guide the dark strength to the monks of Tianyin temple. Although it was the best choice, he could also see the selfishness of his mind.

He doesn't like such a person at all. If he didn't want to be a murderer in full view of the public, he would come forward and kill him to avoid future trouble.

This round of confrontation ended with the destruction of the field and Wutong's serious injury. It was a draw.

But in fact, everyone knows that the real winner is Ding Ning. Everyone's eyes have changed at him. This person really can't afford it.

The faces of those hostile forces were blue and ugly than eating shit. I thought they could kill him when he was alone. I didn't expect that others would not only live well, but their own people suffered heavy losses, which made them panic. I don't know what the little devil will do next.

Ding Ning doesn't want to kill all, but some people have been included in his must kill list. He won't let go anyway.

The eyes slowly looked around for a week. Everywhere they passed, everyone bowed their heads and no one dared to look at them.

"The divine descendant organization, the dark Council, the Lord of Warcraft, come out and die by yourself. Otherwise, don't blame me for killing. I'm a very vengeful person."

Ding Ning said coldly with his hands on his back.

The members of the divine race organization and the dark Council all look like earth. The Lord of Warcraft also looks very ugly. He hates how he provoked the little evil star. Now there is no way out, so he can only turn to the ice bear emperor for help.

The ice bear emperor's face is also very ugly. He and Warcraft God are not as incompatible as rumored. Although they do not say they are brothers and sisters, they also support each other. After all, they have the same root and origin and come from the big snow mountain. Now Warcraft God is in trouble, he can't shrink back no matter how afraid Ding Ning is.

At present, he took a step forward and hugged his fist: "Warcraft has offended you many times. I am willing to make an apology to you on behalf of him. Please make conditions. As long as I can meet them, I will try my best to meet them."

Ding Ning looked at the ice bear emperor with great interest. He outlined a strange arc at the corners of his mouth and said calmly, "if you can take my three punches, I'll spare him."

The ice bear emperor has always been in the name of infinite power. When he heard the speech, he was angry and said coldly, "I know your excellency is powerful, but it's too conceited. Don't say three fists, even thirty fists."

Ding Ning showed a strange smile, gently shook his head and said, "the three fists remain the same. If you can take them without injury, I will spare the Lord of Warcraft. What if you can't take them?"

"If you can't take it, Warcraft and I are at your disposal."

The ice bear emperor was very confident in his strength. He patted his chest and said confidently.

"Well, that's settled."

Ding Ning chuckled. He had already seen that the ice bear emperor and the Lord of Warcraft were all demon families, so he conceived the idea of bringing them under his command. Otherwise, he would have killed them if he provoked him repeatedly with the Lord of Warcraft.

"Is the first punch coming? I got it!"

Ding Ning suddenly came out like a rabbit and hit the ice bear emperor hard.

Although the ice bear emperor said with ease, he didn't dare to be careless. He turned his whole body and burst out in the face of his fist.

Boom!

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the two fists intersected. The terrible invisible air waves surged and sputtered a piece of dust.

The ice bear stepped back three steps. Although he was shocked that Ding Ning didn't step back, he was determined. Although Ding Ning's strength may be slightly better than him, it's basically impossible to hurt him, because he hasn't used his spiritual power.

Ding Ning shook his hand and his eyes flashed brilliantly. It was indeed a natural divine power. It shocked his arm. However, he won the bet. Did he only use seven points for this punch, and it was pure physical strength.

"Come again!"

Ding Ning didn't say a word. When he waved his fist, he didn't use his spiritual power, but his physical strength increased to 100%.

Boom!

The dust was flying, the gravel was splashing, and a hurricane was blowing, even forming a small tornado.

Pedal pedal.

The ice bear emperor could not help but quit five steps this time, and his eyes showed a look of horror. He used his spiritual power, but he was still retreated by Ding Ning, which made him feel unfathomable and uneasy.

"Good strength, but not enough. If you don't show all your strength in the third fist, I'm afraid you'll lose!"

Ding Ning nodded admiringly, but his tone was full of self-confidence. He would not keep his hand on the third punch, and he was bound to win with one punch.

"Then come!"

Although the ice bear's face was relaxed, he was already very careful in his heart. He would go all out with this punch, and he took the initiative to attack.

The force of terror rubbed out a Zizi sonic boom in the air, and with an indomitable momentum, it blasted hard at Ding Ning.

Boom!

Ding Ning raised his hand without smoke and anger. It seemed that he had no power, but it made the ice bear emperor feel like a towering green mountain appeared in front of him.

The terrible wave of air surged. The ice bear emperor flew backwards like an abandoned toy. He flew more than ten meters before falling heavily to the ground. He couldn't get up after climbing for a long time. He opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood. Then he said with a blank face: "I lost, I and Warcraft are at your disposal."

Ding Ning smiled, looked at the Lord of Warcraft, raised his eyebrows and said, "what do you say?"

The emperor of Warcraft flashed the color of struggle at the bottom of his eyes, but at the thought of Ding Ning's terrible, all his courage disappeared. He thought of saving his life by trusting the snake first. He hung his head and gnawed his teeth and said, "willing to gamble and admit defeat."

"Well, it's advisable to keep your promise. Otherwise, you're a corpse now."

Ding Ning glanced at him and said calmly.

The Lord of Warcraft was excited all over, put away the careful thought in his heart, and drooped his proud head in awe.