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Chapter 1867 Visitors from Nanchui

Faced with the sudden appearance of catkins, Dan Yangsheng didn't take it seriously.

Now the battle between the north and the south hangs on a thread. If all the formation masters in Nanxuan can be killed, the power of the "Ten Thousand Immortals Formation" will be reduced by at least 40%, and Beiming will be able to fight.

There is no chance of winning in a head-on fight, so you can only rely on him to turn the tide!

Thinking of this, Dan Yangsheng didn't hesitate at all. The power of pure Yang flowed crazily, condensed into a red palm print, fell from the sky, and enveloped all the formation monks.

"kill!"

Dan Yangsheng's murderous intention reached its peak.

But at this moment, the catkins swayed slightly, and a misty green glow appeared, like rain falling from the sky, extinguishing the red glow for thousands of miles.

Everyone in Nanxuan, who were already thirsty and lying on the ground dying, all got a chance to breathe at this moment, as if the fish had been roasted on the fire for a long time and finally returned to the water.

Dan Yangsheng's expression suddenly changed.

"who?!"

He knew all the followers of Nanxuan's nine great sages, and he didn't take any of them seriously, but the person taking action now was definitely not among the nine great sages.

Who else can stop his "Pure Yang Immortal Kung Fu"?

Danyangsheng became more vigilant, and with all his consciousness released, he suddenly saw a green light appearing above the nine heavens, tearing through the dark sky in an instant.

Then, the sun shone in, the spring breeze spread slowly, the sky was clear, and there was no longer any darkness.

The "World-Destroying Star Map" of Seven Star City was actually broken here!

Danyang was shocked, and when he looked intently, he saw an old man, holding a willow stick and riding a green bull, coming down from the clouds and composing a song.

"Wandering in the middle of the road of freedom and ease, all laws are unrestricted, the world is wide, my heart is flowing with the clouds, and I smile at the turmoil in the world of mortals."

Before the singing stopped, Qingniu had already arrived at the top of the city.

Seeing the old man's pale face, bright eyes, and unfathomable cultivation, even Dan Yangsheng, who was invincible on the battlefield, felt pressured.

"Who is your Excellency?"

"A fisherman in the South China Sea is a frustrated person." The visitor chuckled and said, "I have forgotten my name a long time ago. If you have to choose a name, just call me 'Ning Bugui'."

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Dan Yangsheng snorted coldly and shouted: "The battle between the North and the South has been decided for a long time. You are not from Nanxuan, why do you want to intervene forcefully? Don't you know that cause and effect are entangled, and in the future, a murderous disaster will come. No matter how high your cultivation level is, you will not be able to escape.

One death!"

"Hahaha!"

The old man laughed loudly: "Although I am not from Nanxuan, I have been involved in cause and effect for a long time. Even if I can hide for a while, how can I hide for the rest of my life? Now it is time to kill to stop killing and restore a bright future!"

After saying that, he brushed the wicker forward, and thousands of green clouds rose into the sky, turning thousands of times, rippling like water waves, and unknowingly enveloped Danyang Sheng.

Dan Yangsheng did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly raised his Dharma eyes. After a closer look, he found that every green cloud was like a willow catkin, floating in the air, seemingly powerless, but in fact it contained the mysterious aura of Taoism.

"Burn it for me!"

Danyangsheng pointed his hand, and a crimson ray of light rose into the sky, like the sun rising in the east, with thousands of rays of light. With him as the center, thousands of miles around were dyed bright red.

Under the shroud of this pure Yang power, any magical power will be melted. Previously, Wu Ci, Liu Changshou, and the three great Yashengs of Jisheng Demon Lord could not break it. This shows that this pure Yang power is really overbearing.

pole!

However, it was beyond everyone's expectation.

Those catkins were still flying high in the sky, seemingly unaffected at all.

"Haha, I ride on the righteousness of the heaven and the earth, travel endlessly, and cross endlessly. How can I be afraid of the power of your pure Yang?" Ning Bugui sat on the back of the green bull, chuckled, and pinched a magic formula in his hand.

But I saw thousands of catkins blowing in the wind, blowing out the clear and turbid air, as if heaven and earth were in harmony, dragons and tigers were embracing each other, and Danyang was sucked in.

The two qi, clear and turbid, rotated faster and faster, gradually forming a chaotic vortex.

Although Danyang Sheng had the power of pure Yang, he did not dare to resist when the situation was unclear. With a thought, his body shape changed into a fire dragon and took off in the direction of the whirlpool.

They were in a stalemate for a moment, then suddenly heard a long roar, and saw nine pure Yang swords flying out of the vortex, tearing apart the space, burning spiritual power, and tearing the chaotic vortex from the middle.

The pure and turbid qi could not stop the Pure Yang Immortal Sword, and was chopped into particles of smoke and dust, which were scattered by the wind.

At the same time, a man in Confucian robes flew out of the chaos, his whole body red, like an ancient god of war, and instantly arrived under the green bull.

"Stop using your words! I want to see if you can block my 'Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu'!"

Before he finished speaking, he punched out with his left hand.

The power of pure Yang was as vast as the sea and boundless. It condensed into a huge fist shadow in mid-air and hit the old man on the back of the bull.

There is nothing flashy about this attack. Dan Yangsheng relies on the power of pure Yang to be domineering, trying to defeat the opponent's defense head-on with force.

Facing such a fierce blow, even Ning Bugui's face couldn't help but change.

In a flash of thought, he stretched out his hand and patted the green bull on the back, then rose into the air, his body shape changed, and turned into a cloud, floating in the wind, unpredictable.

And the green bull spun around in place, escaped into the void, and disappeared without a trace.

"Hide your head and show your tail, do you think you can avoid my attack?"

Dan Yangsheng sneered.

His goal was to rather not return. When he saw the green bull escaping, he did not distract himself from pursuing it. Instead, he used all his strength to use the power of pure Yang to hit the blue clouds above his head.

The crimson glow suddenly bloomed, like a fire burning the sky. Not to mention the small blue clouds, the sky thousands of miles around seemed to be shattered by this punch!

The blue clouds couldn't resist and gradually dissipated in the firelight

But Ning Bugui's breath did not disappear. Suddenly, he heard a crisp neighing, and a big bird flew out from the blue clouds. Its body was a thousand miles long, its wings spread out, covering the sky and the sun!

"Kunpeng changes?"

Dan Yangsheng was stunned for a moment, then saw the Kunpeng flap its wings, fall from the sky, and smash through his red fist.

The power of pure Yang dissipated immediately, just like the sea bursting its embankments and emptying into nothing!

The big bird turned over in mid-air and brought up yellow dust and a cloud of yellow smoke, hooding Dan Yangsheng.

Before he could be surprised, Danyang Sheng thought, an octagonal roulette flew out of his sleeves, and was sacrificed to his head.

With a squeeze of the magic formula in his hand, the roulette wheel immediately started spinning, and countless runes lit up at the same time, forming a huge vortex that sucked in all the yellow dust in the sky.

Boom! Boom

There were continuous loud noises in the air!

It turns out that the yellow smoke seems ordinary, but in fact it contains huge power. Every particle of smoke falling on the ground is like a mountain. Looking at the yellow smoke, I am afraid there are tens of millions of yellow dust, and the power is shocking!

Ordinary Yasheng could not withstand this attack, but thanks to Danyang's treasure "Taixu Ruyi Disk", which can transform space, swallow up heaven and earth, and move all these yellow dust hundreds of millions of miles away.

Otherwise, if you are enveloped by this yellow smoke, your physical body may instantly turn into blood and water, and your soul and spirit may not be able to escape.

"What a good Danyang student, and he still has such a treasure in his hand!"

There was a loud laugh in mid-air, but the Kunpeng fell down and spread its wings like clouds hanging from the sky. It was so majestic that it was impossible to believe it!

boom!

There was another loud noise, even more violent than before. It turned out that Kunpeng hit the top of the whirlpool and shattered the whirlpool into pieces.

"you!"

Dan Yangsheng's expression changed and he retreated sharply.

The Taixu Ruyi Disk was pushed to the extreme by him, and cracks appeared on it, but it still couldn't stop Kunpeng from hitting it.

"Hahaha!"

Kunpeng broke his magic weapon and turned around in mid-air. The shadow gradually dissipated. The clear and turbid energy merged into one, and a human figure appeared. It was Ning Bugui!

Holding a wicker in his hand, he rode on the wind and clouds, and was in front of Dan Yangsheng in a blink of an eye.

"You relied on your magical power to forcefully kill tens of thousands of Nanxuan formation monks. You should be beaten!"

After saying that, the wicker fell down and hit Danyang's face directly.

Danyangsheng's magic weapon was broken, and he was feeling resentful in his heart. Seeing his opponent in front of him, he wanted to beat him with a willow stick. How could he bear it? He quickly circulated the power of pure Yang in his body and hit Ning Bugui with two blows.

The power of Pure Yang had just exploded when he saw Ning Bugui's figure leaning to one side, as if he had already planned it, and almost dodged Danyang's attack the moment he took action.

"Huh?"

Danyangsheng's pupils shrank.

He has never seen such a weird thing. Did the other party know in advance what magical power he was going to use before he did it?

Before he could think about it, the green willow branches were coming towards him, but now he had no choice but to activate the power of pure Yang, turning it into a layer of red rays of light, covering his body.

Snapped!

The willow branch fell and actually tore open Dan Yangsheng's body-protecting aura. Although it didn't hit his face, it brushed past his left shoulder.

Even so, Dan Yangsheng also felt a burning pain, his whole left arm went numb, and he suddenly lost consciousness.

"Old thief, how dare you!"

Danyang was furious.

Although this incident did not cause any real harm to him, his face was completely lost. He had been practicing Taoism for thousands of years and had a high self-esteem. How had he ever suffered such humiliation?

As soon as he thought about it, he immediately spurted out a ball of flame from his mouth. There were nine-colored rays of light lingering in the flame, and it turned out to be a simple nine-color stone.

"Nine-Colored Immortal Stone!"

Ning Bugui frowned slightly.

He pinched a spell in his hand, and his figure disappeared like smoke, turning into the breeze and disappearing from the same place.

"Hmph! Want to run?"

Dan Yangsheng shouted angrily, and pinched the magic formula in his hand. The nine-color stone in front of him trembled slightly, and then released nine different colors of rays of light, with him as the center, turning the surrounding space upside down.

After a while, a wisp of green smoke condensed in mid-air, but Ning Bugui was forced out by the nine-colored glow.

The "Nine-Colored Immortal Stone" or even the treasure, if hit by nine rays of light at the same time, the body cannot move. No matter how powerful your spells are and how mysterious your methods are, you can't use them and you can only be slaughtered by others.

But he would rather not return than panic. He brushed the wicker stick in his hand, and countless green clouds filled the air, like waves of the blue sea, continuously blocking the nine rays of glow.

Another escaping light was seen galloping, but it was Dan Yangsheng who took advantage of the situation to attack.

This person waved his feather fan, and the power of pure Yang surged out, transforming into nine dragons and nine phoenixes, creating a killing formation, locking Ning Bugui in the formation.

"Well done!"

Ning Bugui laughed loudly, his body turned into a void, and he calmly avoided the attacks of Jiulong and Jiufeng. He still used the wicker in his right hand to slap Dan Yangsheng's face, and patted Dan Yangsheng's face lightly with his left hand.

But seeing the void shattering, a green bull slowly spun out.

Although the speed was slow, it just happened to block Dan Yangsheng's path. He let out a "moo" sound and pushed his horns into his lower abdomen.

A heartbreaking pain came from his lower abdomen. Even though he was known as "Pure Yang, Immortal", his face turned pale and his forehead was sweating from the green bull.

"You beast!"

Danyangsheng was furious and struck down the green bull with his palm.

This palm contained the power of pure Yang, and I thought that the green bull would definitely die, but unexpectedly, a green light suddenly appeared on the beast's forehead, neutralizing his strength, and then the bull's head swung and pushed him over again.

Dan Yangsheng knew how powerful he was, so he didn't dare to fight hard anymore. He turned around and wanted to leave, but when he looked back, he saw that Ning Bugui had already called him.

Snapped!

He was hit again, this time in the face. Even with the "Pure Yang Immortal Kung Fu" to protect his body, he was still hit so hard that stars appeared in his eyes, his face hurt, and a burning red mark was left on his face.

.

Dan Yangsheng took a few steps back, finally regaining his balance, and saw Ning Bugui coming at him with a willow stick.

This person's figure was so erratic that even he couldn't sense it. He always felt that the wicker was following him like a shadow, and he couldn't hide from it.

"This guy is so weird! We are all Yasheng. Even if we have the ability to sense and deduce from gods and humans, we can't use it on me. Why can he always anticipate the enemy's opportunities and step ahead of me? It's as if all my moves and magical powers are useless."

Did he predict it in advance?"

This is helpless. When masters fight, they will fight for every cent! Both of them are the top beings among the Yasheng. Whoever can predict the enemy's opportunity will take the initiative.

In just a few moments, the two fought hundreds of rounds.

I saw nine dragons and nine phoenixes soaring in the Pure Yang Killing Formation. Danyang Sheng himself was like a blazing sun, his moves were fierce and domineering.

Look at Ning Bugui again, his figure is leisurely and changing, seemingly not bound by the power of pure Yang at all. A wicker stick is pointing east and west, and then he places the green bull in the field, walks slowly, and releases thousands of green lights.

As a result, the pure Yang power in the formation cannot be condensed into a powerful force, and neither the Nine Dragons nor the Nine Phoenixes can exert their power.

In such a fight, Danyang Sheng naturally lost.

Although he had the "Nine-Colored Immortal Stone" in hand, he had no choice but to "Xiaoyaoyou" rather than return. The more he fought, the more anxious he became.

"Where on earth did such a master come from!"

Dan Yangsheng racked his brains and couldn't figure out the origin of his opponent.

I scanned with my spiritual consciousness again and found that the battle between the north and the south was coming to an end. The North Ming Army suffered numerous casualties and was low in momentum. They were divided into several groups by the Nanxuan monks and rushed to kill them. Countless people died, and even the ancestors of Huajie suffered heavy casualties.

"The situation is over"

Dan Yangsheng sighed deeply in his heart.

He originally wanted to turn the tide with one person, but he didn't expect that Ning Bugui would kill him halfway. As long as this person was around, he couldn't kill these formation monks at all.

"A lot of time has been wasted. If we continue to waste time with him, I'm afraid Beiming will be wiped out!"

Danyangsheng's thoughts changed and he finally made a decision.

I saw him pinching the magic formula in his hand, still using the Nine Dragons and Nine Phoenixes to lock Ning Bugui, and he turned into a ray of light and galloped away from the city.


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