Seeing the sky-devouring demonic cloud coming, Ning Bugui's face was calm, he stretched out his two fingers and drew an arc in mid-air.
I saw two rays of light, black and white, appearing at the same time, linking each other end to end, with white in the black and black in the white, forming a Tai Chi Bagua.
The demonic cloud fell, but was blocked by the Bagua Diagram. No matter how the demonic energy roared, it could never destroy the two qi of yin and yang.
"The Sky-Swallowing Demon Cloud has a great reputation, but it seems like it is nothing more than that now."
Ning Bugui blocked Su Qianyi's special move with a casual blow, but his face was as calm as water, as if he had done an insignificant thing.
"snort!"
Su Qianyi suddenly snorted coldly, and a fierce light shot out of his eyes.
The next moment, a dressing mirror appeared behind Ning Bugui. The mirror was exquisitely carved and exquisite. It swayed slightly in mid-air and shot out hundreds of pink rays of light.
These rays of light were as soft as silk, coming from different angles, and soon entangled Ning Bugui's hands and feet. At the same time, a feminine evil energy emitted from the mirror, passing through these "silk"
"Passed into his body.
"Old guy, let me help you! Now you are trapped by my 'Jiang Li Mirror', let's see how you escape!"
Su Qianyi succeeded with one move, and her eyes showed excitement.
But before she could be happy for a long time, she saw Ning Bugui's eyes flashing with light, his sleeves and robes swelling in the wind, and ninety-nine and eighty-one sect auras appeared around him.
These Daoist energies surrounded his body and cut like sharp blades, cutting off most of the dense "silk" in a blink of an eye!
"It's just a small trick."
Ning Bugui showed no expression on his face, and with a move of his hand, the "Jiang Li Mirror" trembled in mid-air, with a faint tendency to be taken away by him.
When Su Qianyi saw this scene from a distance, her expression changed drastically.
This is a magic weapon that she cares about very much. It can use the aura of water to escape into the void. Every time they fought in the past, it has achieved unexpected results. Unexpectedly, it failed today.
"return!"
Su Qianyi frowned, pinched the magic formula, and tried to take the magic weapon back.
But the "Jiang Li Mirror" refused to obey his orders. It turned left and right in mid-air, repeatedly pulling between the two of them.
When the stalemate reached a stalemate, Ning Bugui's expression suddenly changed, and he gave up the fight for the "Jiang Li Mirror" without hesitation, and at the same time he jumped up into the sky.
The moment he left the place, the void around him suddenly shattered, as if someone had used a knife to cut him apart inch by inch.
If you observe carefully with your spiritual consciousness, you will find that there are countless transparent threads where Ning Bugui was standing just now. These threads are as sharp as knives and can cut the void!
"What a pity!"
Mu Xingcai sighed softly.
She had just been looking for Ning Bugui's flaw. While the two were fighting for the magic weapon, Ning Bugui's consciousness became slack, so she took decisive action and tried to use "Wind Silk" to severely injure this person.
Unexpectedly, Ning Bugui was so vigilant and was not hurt by "Wind Silk".
However, Mu Xingcai was not discouraged. At this time, he smiled brightly and pinched the magic formula in his hand.
The rays of light flashed around her, and eight figures soon appeared. They were the "Eight Ghost Immortals" on whom she relied!
When they were in Luotian Mountain, Mu Xingcai was beaten back by Liang Yan, and the "Eight Immortals" were also left behind.
But because of her merit in stealing the Pudu Golden Wheel, the Buried Emperor personally took action and helped her recast the Eight Immortals.
The newly remade Eight Immortals are even more domineering than the previous puppets, which is why Mu Xingcai dared to challenge Ban Ning.
"go!"
With a sharp shout, the eight puppets rushed into the sky at the same time. Among them, Can Xiangu shook the lotus, and a bright glow suddenly appeared, and a vast expanse of white quickly covered Ning Bugui.
Ghost Tou Li held a gold iron crutch in his hand and smashed it down from the front.
The evil Taoist, carrying the Seven-Star Sword, appeared behind him without anyone noticing, and stabbed him in the back of the heart with the sword.
…
The Eight Immortals used their power at the same time, each with their own unique moves. Some attacked from the front, some attacked from the side, and some used Baoguang to restrict Ning Bugui's movements... They cooperated with each other tacitly, and it was perfect!
"It turned out to be a puppet group."
Ning Bugui's expression remained unchanged. He turned his right hand over, and a wicker appeared in his palm, and he lightly brushed it forward.
I saw thousands of green clouds rising into the sky, turning a thousand times, rippling like water waves.
The evil spirits of the "Eight Immortals" are evil, but the moment they encounter these green clouds, their evil spirits dissipate immediately and their speed slows down a lot.
Those who knew it was that Yasheng was fighting, but those who didn’t knew thought these eight people were singing a show!
Seeing that Ning Bugui neutralized the attack of the Eight Immortals with one move, Mu Xingcai's face changed slightly, and his eyes showed surprise for the first time.
"This old man... really has some skills!"
She now realized that she had underestimated the other person. Although this person was injured, he was still strong and not the soft persimmon she imagined.
"I don't believe it anymore. Danyang Sheng can fight to a draw with you, but I, Mu Xingcai, teamed up with a Yasheng to defeat you!"
In a flash of thought, Mu Xingcai took action again.
This time, he went all out and poured most of his mana into the puppet core in his body, thereby stimulating the Eight Immortals to form a perfect killing array!
At the same time, Su Qianyi also pushed the sky-swallowing demonic cloud to the extreme, and the billowing demonic cloud descended from the sky, trying to swallow up all Ning Bugui's magic power and corrode his flesh and blood.
Faced with the all-out encirclement and suppression by the two Ya Sheng masters, Ning Bugui's eyes narrowed slightly and he pinched the spells in his hands urgently.
But I saw catkins appearing all around, blowing in the wind, blowing out clear and turbid air, as if heaven and earth were in harmony, dragons and tigers were embracing each other, forming a huge whirlpool!
The sky-swallowing demonic cloud was swept up by the whirlpool and floated to the ground uncontrollably; the eight ghost immortals encountered the whirlpool, but sank uncontrollably...
Ning Bugui stayed in the center, pointed with his hand, and hundreds of green lights appeared in the air, cutting vertically and horizontally like sharp blades.
Mu Xingcai was surprised, but the magic tricks in her hand kept coming.
Under her control, the Eight Immortals continued to attack Ning Bugui's mana vortex, but were repelled time and time again by the sharp blade of green light, sinking deeper and deeper into the vortex.
"Not good..."
Mu Xingcai vaguely felt that the telepathy between him and the Eight Immortals was getting weaker and weaker. If the fight continued like this, the connection would be completely severed.
At the critical moment, she suddenly changed the method.
I saw a puppet in green clothes, holding a black flute, playing eerie and strange flute sounds.
There is also an old puppet, holding a fishing drum, which he beats constantly, echoing the sound of the flute with the beat of the drum, which more than doubles the magic of the flute sound.
The two melodies echoed each other, making everyone present feel frantic.
"kill!"
"Kill!"
Without anyone's command, the monks from the north and the south took action at the same time, and soon they rushed together. Except for the ancestor of the Transformation Realm, everyone's eyes were blood red, and their murderous intent was extremely strong.
Some monks who were hit too hard quickly lost their minds and would kill indiscriminately on the battlefield without distinguishing between friend and foe!
Ning Bugui was also affected, and the aura in his body was turbulent, especially those old wounds, as if someone had re-opened the wounds.
A sweet smell suddenly came from the throat, and a mouthful of old blood surged up!
"Well..."
Ning Bugui endured the pain and swallowed another mouthful of old blood.
In this case, you must not show any sign of weakness!
He used his magic power to forcefully seal the injuries in his body. On the surface, he was calm as usual and said with a sneer: "It's just a demonic sound puppet. What are you afraid of? Let's see if I can break it!"
After saying that, he plucked a willow leaf by his side, put it to his mouth and played it softly.
Just listen to the melodious sound spreading around, like a Kunpeng traveling in the sky, swaying freely, completely unfettered by the magic sound, echoing endlessly between heaven and earth!
It is the "Xiaoyaoyou" created by Ning Bugui!
The two sides switched to the rhythmic fighting method, and the killing moves became invisible. On the surface, they seemed calm, but in fact, they were dangerous and dangerous, and every step was shocking!
After a moment of stalemate like this, Su Qianyi suddenly saw a flaw and immediately held the "Jiang Li Mirror" above his head and pinched the magic formula in his hand.
The mirror vibrated slightly and shot out hundreds of rays of rays of light, moving like fish in mid-air, aiming to drill into Ning Bugui's flaw.
"Well done!"
He would rather not return than be angry but laugh instead, while playing music to defeat the enemy, he was also performing Taoist mystical skills.
I saw that the mana whirlpool surrounding the body was getting bigger and bigger, the clear air gradually rose, the turbid air gradually dropped, and gradually the sky-swallowing demon cloud and the eight ghost immortals disappeared.
Suddenly, a deep roar was heard, and a green bull walked out from the depths of the whirlpool. Facing the hundreds of fish-like auras, he rushed forward without dodge.
Those seemingly mysterious auras will be shattered instantly as soon as they are hit by the green bull, turning into bits of dust and dissipating in the air...
"Moo!"
The green bull flew around with its hooves at an extremely fast speed, and was in front of Su Qianyi in a blink of an eye.
With a loud "bang", Su Qianyi's body-protecting aura was smashed by the green bull, and her body flew backwards uncontrollably!
"not good!"
Mu Xingcai saw this scene from a distance and couldn't help being shocked.
Although she was not the one who was injured, Su Qianyi was her powerful helper. Now that this woman was seriously injured by Ning Bugui, she would never be able to win on her own.
"Damn Niubi, he actually still has such strength!"
Mu Xingcai was complaining endlessly at this time.
I thought that catching a soft persimmon would be a great contribution to Beiming, but I didn't expect that even though the opponent was seriously injured, he still had such powerful magic power.
At this moment, Mu Xingcai felt a trace of sadness in his heart.
I think back then, Danyang Sheng could challenge Ning Bugui in his heyday!
Now that Ning Bugui was injured, he had to help the Buried Heavenly Emperor to re-refine the "Eight Ghost Immortals". In addition, Su Qianyi, the master of Huangyun Pavilion, was not his opponent!
"Is the gap between me, Dan Yangsheng, Ling Xiao and the others really that big?"
Although there are ten thousand reluctances in her heart, Mu Xingcai now has to face reality.
"If the fight continues like this, I'm afraid I won't be his opponent... It's better to escape as soon as possible!"
Mu Xingcai's thoughts changed rapidly, and he suddenly took out a green flag and pinched the magic formula in his hand.
In an instant, the eight puppets took action at the same time, and a ray of light flew out from their palms, quickly condensed in mid-air, and then exploded suddenly.
Immortal Puppet Secret Technique, Star Explosion!
Powerful power spread around, shattering the void, submerging mountains and rocks, and even Ning Bugui's mana vortex was briefly torn open a gap...
"Sister, this bull-nose is difficult to deal with, let's retreat first!"
Mu Xingcai sent a message, pinched the magic formula in his hand, used the escape light to wrap up the injured Su Qianyi, and galloped away into the distance.
The two women left immediately without any hesitation. Wan Dushan, who was fighting on the other side, did not react at all and was still fighting against the Supreme Demon King.
When his consciousness swept away, he realized that Mu Xingcai and Su Qianyi had already gone far, and they didn't care about their life or death at all!
"These two bitches!"
Wan Dushan was furious, but he had no choice but to hurriedly pinch the magic formula, and the eight bloody knives cut across the void, forcibly cutting off the demonic power of the supreme demon king.
He got a chance to breathe, and without hesitation, he urged the escape light in mid-air and sped away in the direction where the two women were escaping.
"Remove, everyone withdraw!"
Following Wan Dushan's loud roar, the Beiming monks finally knew that the situation was over, and they dispersed one after another. Most of them followed him, and some of them fled in all directions...
"Chasing?"
The Supreme Demon Lord stopped his escaping light in mid-air and turned his head to ask Ning Bugui for his opinion.
Ning Bugui did not answer immediately.
He took out a medicine bottle from his sleeve and poured the pills in the bottle into his mouth. Then he closed his eyes slightly and stood there adjusting his breath for a moment.
Knowing that his old injury had recurred, the Supreme Demon Lord couldn't help but frown slightly, with a look of worry in his eyes.
"Are you... okay?"
"I'm fine."
Ning Bugui quickly opened his eyes and said secretly: "Fortunately, the pill given to me by Shennong Hu can suppress the injury in a short time, but it can only last for six hours..."
The eyes of the supreme demon king were even more worried.
"Then shall we pursue him now?"
"Chase!"
Ning Bugui said decisively: "Su Qianyi has been seriously injured by me. Their fighting strength has been greatly reduced, and they may have gone to the Fire Valley. They must be stopped and cannot be allowed to join the defenders of the Fire Valley, otherwise
Very bad for us!"
"good!"
The Supreme Demon Lord didn't hesitate at all, pinched the magic formula in his hand, turned into a ray of magic light and chased forward.
Ning Bugui then moved his hand and sat on the back of the green bull. His speed was only slightly faster than the supreme demon king.
"kill!"
An army of 500,000 people began to move forward in pursuit.
Since the Bei Ming Army was distracted and everyone was in danger, they were all thinking about self-protection and could no longer form formations to face the enemy, so they were no match for the Nan Xuan Army.
In addition, there was a supremely victorious demon king charging forward, and the sharp demonic light rushed into the enemy formation, just like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, making the battlefield a one-sided massacre.
The monks from Beiming fled in panic, and the monks from Nanxuan were chasing after them!
Ning Bugui didn't pay attention to the remaining defeated generals below. He rode a green bull across the void at an extremely fast speed. He saw Mu Xingcai fleeing in embarrassment from a distance.
"So the Hidden Star Officer of Tiangong City is someone like you! How majestic was he before when he spoke so boldly? But now he is running away in a hurry, really like a lost dog!"
Ning Bugui's voice traveled thousands of miles, taunting Mu Xingcai as best he could, trying to influence the other person's emotions.
At the same time, he waved his sleeves again, and a blue circle of light flew out from the sleeves. He flew hundreds of miles away and was behind Mu Xingcai in the blink of an eye...
