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Chapter 196 The Golden Book

Chapter 196 Golden Book

Author: Peng Peng Peng can fly

Chapter 196 Golden Book

Silence, deathly silence in the whole place!

The opponent actually defeated the joint attack of three foundation-building monks, and while killing two of the mid-level monks, he also forced back another late-stage monk.

"too strong!"

The old man in Confucian shirt only had this voice in his heart. The man in front of him was comparable to those invincible monsters in the foundation building period.

The other monks also had the same horrified look in their eyes, and even their hands couldn't stop trembling.

Seeing everyone's frightened expressions, Cui Ning scanned their faces one by one, but paused for a moment on the scholar's face.

"It turned out to be him. We are really enemies of each other!" Cui Ning sneered in her heart.

At the same time, the scholar-looking monk behind the old man's pupils shrank and his face changed drastically. This powerful mysterious foundation-building monk turned out to be the Cui guard he had made things difficult for.

"It's over now. I didn't expect this person to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger. I made things difficult for him many times. Will he take the opportunity to attack me?"

The scholar surnamed Ning was secretly anxious, and he couldn't help but move a few steps back.

"Fellow Daoist Ning, where are you going? Why don't you come with us!"

Just as the scholar, heaven and man were fighting, the voice of the old man in Confucian robes rang in his ears.

It turned out that although the old man in Confucian shirt was quite afraid of Cui Ning's strength, he still had three late-stage monks on his side.

Coupled with the fact that some other early-level subordinates are raiding the formation, is it still impossible to deal with an unknown late-stage foundation-building monk?

Obviously, the old man in Confucian shirt has regarded Cui Ning as a monk of the same level.

Seeing that the old man gave the order to join forces to watch the attack, the scholar surnamed Ning was unwilling to do it, but he had to do it.

He was originally engaged in employment business. On his return trip, he happened to meet an old man in a Confucian shirt recruiting helpers, and the remuneration offered was very optimistic, so he stayed.

But he didn't expect to meet his old enemy Cui Ning here, and this opponent seemed to be stronger than him, which made the scholar a little unbelievable.

When the monks took action in the later period, the momentum was far greater than before, not to mention that three monks took action together.

As the spiritual energy all over the old man's body surged, a small bronze drum flew out from his sleeves and robes.

The bronze drum swelled in the wind and became like a war drum in a secular army, hanging in the air.

"Boom boom boom!"

As the old man kept pointing towards the bronze drum, sound waves were also sent out from the bronze drum to attack Cui Ning.

On the other side, the young monk who had been defeated by Cui Ning before was also a little annoyed. He paused with his feet, and with his body as light as flying, he leaped into the air, rising several feet in an instant, and landed lightly in the air, standing firmly.

He clearly held a black flag in his hand, then he chanted a mantra and waved the flag in Cui Ning's direction.

This flag seemed to be the embodiment of evil. A large cloud of black mist floated out from the flag, forming the shape of ghosts. They bared their teeth and rushed towards the young man opposite.

Cui Ning's eyes flashed coldly, and he said: "It turned out to be a ghost magic weapon. It seems that in order to refine this flag, many people were killed!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hands, and a cluster of dark purple flames appeared on his fingertips, and then flew to the middle of the innocent souls in the blink of an eye.

Those wronged souls were like mice meeting cats when faced with purple flames. Once they touched it, they were immediately entangled in the flames and then disappeared in mourning.

Soon all the innocent souls summoned by the young monk were swallowed up by Cui Ning's purple flames.

As the thoughts in his mind moved, Cui Ning summoned a bunch of purple flames back. Feeling the cold power of the flames at his fingertips, Cui Ning was happy.

It seems that this ghostly fire can consume other special energy and turn it into his own use, which also makes him look forward to this flame more and more.

Besides, the sound wave of the bronze drum on the other side was blocked by a three-color mountain peak before it even got within ten feet of Cui Ning, making it impossible to get even half an inch closer.

Seeing that their joint attack was so easily blocked by the other side, the old man in Confucian robes and the young monk who took the lead were a little horrified.

Then he looked at the last scholar for help.

The scholar, who was already a step too slow, felt frightened when he saw Cui Ning blocking the magic weapons of two monks of the same level, but he still chose to take action.

Because he felt that Cui Ning had activated two magic weapons and must have reached the limit. Once he took action at this time, the possibility of killing the opponent was very high.

Although there are some who are more victorious than others, the world of immortality is always dominated by the weak and the strong.

At first, he planned to use the folding fan weapon in his hand to fight the enemy, but to be safer, he took out the treasure he had hidden at the bottom of the box.

As the scholar muttered something, a book glowing with golden light appeared in front of him. The book didn't look thick, with only a few pages, but it was full of sacredness.

Seeing the book appear, Cui Ning's face showed a solemn look. This book did not look like an ordinary mysterious magic weapon, but rather resembled an ancient monk's magic weapon.

Then his mind moved, and several defensive spirit shields appeared around him, but Cui Ning's spiritual power and spiritual consciousness were much stronger than these later monks.

So he quietly controlled his spiritual consciousness, and a sword light appeared in everyone's field of vision. It was the mysterious sword that Cui Ning had sacrificed again.

Seeing that the sword light that had just killed everyone appeared again, several people's faces were a little panicked, because they were all using their magic weapons to attack at this moment, and they had no energy left to mount a strong defense.

And the protective aura on his body may not be of much use against that flying sword.

Fortunately, at this time, the scholar surnamed Ning also finished casting the spell, and the golden book turned into dozens of large characters, suspended in the air, emitting a golden light that made people dare not look directly.

Then, under the control of the scholar, he actually formed the word "trap" and flew towards the Xuanling Sword.

Something surprising happened, the invincible Xuanling Sword was actually blocked by this character.

This made the old man in Confucian shirt and others, who were originally shocked, overjoyed again, and asked the scholar to take the opportunity to kill Cui Ning.

However, the scholar also felt a little bitter in his heart. He had not yet fully studied this golden book, and he only knew a few simple characters.

The word "trap" is one of them, and some offensive characters such as "kill", "destroy" and "shock" are not yet known to him.

So the scholar hurriedly cast another spell, and another "chaos" character headed towards the battlefield where the flames and the innocent souls were.

Those purple flames flew out in the opposite direction after being enveloped by the golden light of the characters, leaving behind a few surviving innocent souls.

The young monk also breathed a sigh of relief and quickly took back the remaining innocent souls. When he looked at the dimmed flag in his hand, the young man's heart was bleeding.

With his eyes wide open and full of anger, he immediately cast other spells.

For a while, with the help of the scholar, the three of them started fighting with Cui Ning.

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