Chapter: 4112

"Well……"

The monks looked at each other. The facts were indeed as Ning Qi said, but a stone tablet was placed here, and seven words of killing were written on it with blood. This is a bit insulting to the Huanxi Demon Sect. Although they are independent, in fact, everyone is prosperous and everyone is hurt. Huanxi Demon Sect is blocked by people, so it is not the face of the other six sects?

"Since the benefactor doesn't want to leave, I'll recite a rebirth mantra later, hoping to wash away the murderous aura on the benefactor."

The old monk smiled slightly and sat down cross-legged.

When the rest of the monks saw this, a coldness flashed in their eyes, and they all sat cross-legged. Immediately afterwards, Buddhist voices came from their mouths.

A faint golden light descended from the sky, covering the group of monks, and the Buddha's voice was transformed into incomprehensible ancient characters one by one, suppressing Ning Qi.

The monks around only felt chest tightness and a little uncomfortable, but Ning Qi, who was targeted by this group of monks, was under pressure thousands or even ten thousand times stronger than them.

"Three golden arhats, 18 ordinary arhats, and 21 people chanted the mantra of passing away together. Even I couldn't bear it. How can this wash away the killing intent of the other party? If the cultivation base is a little lower, they will be saved directly. !”

Immortal Fanlu's complexion changed slightly.

"You want to save me? Okay."

Ning Qi sneered, and the Jiuyun Divine Bell suddenly appeared in front of him. Immediately afterwards, Ning Qi slapped it heavily, and the surging fairy spirit rushed in, and then the Jiuyun Divine Bell issued a command The deafening humming not only shattered the transfigured Buddha voices, but also injured the twenty-one monks to varying degrees, with a trace of blood spilling from the corners of their mouths!

The three golden arhats stopped chanting the mantra, and looked at the Jiuyun Shenling in disbelief, as if they recognized its origin...

"Benefactor, the original owner of your spirit weapon is extraordinary. If you don't want to lose your soul because of it, why don't you give it to the poor monk, and the poor monk will hand it over to its owner for you?"

A golden arhat stared at Jiuyun Shenling, then looked at Ning Qi and said.

"Old monk, you have become greedy."

Ning Qi looked at him with some compassion, "In that case, I will wash away those dirty thoughts for you!"

When the three golden arhats heard the words, a look of surprise flashed in their eyes. The next moment, Ning Qi's palm slapped on the Jiuyun Divine Bell again and again.

Buzz~buzz~buzz~

The hundreds of thousands of monks around couldn't help but retreat hundreds of feet in unison, while the group of old monks who were targeted by Ning Qi sat on the ground and swayed here and there, their faces were extremely ugly as if they were constipated. The terrible attack of Yunshenling, and soon, including the three golden arhats, after enduring a full cup of tea, their minds fell, and they were rushed into the body by the divine sound of Jiuyunshenling.

Puff puff……

Everyone saw the twenty-one monks spit out a stream of blood like a blood arrow, and then sat down on the ground with a dispirited expression.

"So strong!"

Lingyu gasped, and looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. The three golden arhats plus eighteen ordinary arhats were not Ning Qi's opponent?

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that in this fight, the Jiusha Ancient Temple lost more.

"Fortunately, I didn't make a move just now."

A gleam of rejoicing flashed in Fanlu Zhenxian's eyes, and his eyes fell on the Jiuyun Shenling, thoughtfully, including him, all the monks nearby thought that this group of monks were lost to the opponent's spiritual weapon, Many monks looked at the Jiuyun Divine Bell with greed in their eyes. If Ning Qi's cultivation base was not too strong, I am afraid that the monks present would have swarmed up to snatch it!

At this time, several forces rushed over after hearing the news, and when everyone saw the robes worn by the monks, they were horrified like waves, wave after wave!

"Six Paths of Reincarnation?"

"Nine Nether Demon Sect!"

"Heart Demon Sect!"