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Text Volume 1 _ Chapter 2462 The Birth of the White Tiger

Dozens of people in Ma Hong were shocked, and their faces were extremely ugly. This method was equivalent to useless.

But they can't figure it out?

Even Buddhists can't do this? How did Ning Tao do it? Is he still proficient in Buddhism?

"Damn, this is trouble..."

"Click... click..."

In this Cave of Ten Thousand Demons, there are countless creatures buried, and there are corpses all over the ground. Skeleton soldiers, skeleton generals, and skeleton commanders all rush towards them.

"Ji ah ah ah..."

But without exception, nearly three feet was completely destroyed!

Ning Tao realized carefully that his soul seemed to be purified. Is this the "body of immeasurable merit"? If you eat a piece of your own flesh, you can achieve enlightenment, ascend, and live a long life.

For example, the legendary Buddhist Golden Cicada!

Commonly known as...Tang Xuanzang!

This kind of mystery cannot be born with enough merit and golden light. It requires luck, chance, and a mysterious and mysterious fate.

Otherwise, even if you swallow six thousand feet of golden light of merit, you may not be able to cultivate a body of immeasurable merit.

"Ji ah ah ah..."

"No...impossible, I don't believe it. This is fake. How old are you? It's impossible for you to be the reincarnation of a bald donkey from Buddhism? Give me all your strength and use that move to prove the reputation of my Bone Clan.

"

Ma Hong's eyes turned red and he slapped his chest with his palm.

"Pfft..."

A mouthful of blood essence was sprayed on the light screen, and in the blink of an eye, it merged into it. Dozens of disciples followed suit, intending to kill Ning Tao even if they did not hesitate to harm themselves.

"Come out, Skeleton King!"

In the roar, the thousands of skeletons instantly shattered and condensed into a terrifying creature.

He was eight feet tall, holding a white bone sword. His whole body was completely made of bones, like a steel-reinforced iron skeleton, with iron teeth and bronze teeth. His eyes were blood red, and he exuded an immortal aura.

This is actually an immortal-level immortal skeleton!

"interesting……"

Ning Tao narrowed his eyes, looked at the dozens of crazy people, and sneered: "What? Is this your last resort? Doesn't it look good?"

"Hmph, kill!"

Under the joint encouragement of dozens of people, the Skeleton King roared, grabbed the bone sword and chopped off his head.

In front of everyone's attention, the bone-white sword unexpectedly entered Ning Tao three feet, but at this moment, it froze in the air, competing with a stalemate of golden light.

"Ji ah ah ah..."

The Skeleton King trembled, his face full of resistance and struggle.

"Damn it, hold on," Ma Hong was about to run out of gas. Not only did this formation have no relative effect, it actually consumed a lot of dozens of them.

At this moment, Ning Tao suddenly smiled lightly, put his hands behind his hands and said, "It seems you have reached your limit."

"Then it's my turn!"

"Ninety-nine times...the furnace of fighting spirit!"

"Immortal method, dragon and phoenix star-catching hand!"

Ning Tao suddenly exerted his strength and roared, the boiling breath rising like smoke. The reason why it took so long was to consume their strength.

If from the beginning, Ma Hong realizes that the big formation is ineffective and chooses to fight alone, then Ning Tao will also find it difficult for these three immortals, among whom Ma Hong is at the ninth level, and those dozens of Taoists.

But now, each of them has run out of fuel, do they really think they are just stupidly going to that battle?

You rely too much on formations!

"Give it to me...break it!"

A palm like a dragon can flatten a thousand-mile embankment!

Ma Hong's pupils shrank into pinholes, her heart was beating with fear, and she screamed: "No, hold on now."

"Boom...boom boom..."

In the first second, the Skeleton King was wiped out.

In the second second, the formation broke, the light curtain shattered, and everyone collapsed!

In the third second, Ning Tao was the only one left to dominate the audience!

"Pfft...wow..."

The whole place screamed, and blood mist floated in the air.

The power of that palm was so strong that Ning Tao, who was at the seventh level of human immortality, was as strong as the ninth level. He shattered the formation like a torrent. The dozens of people suffered backlash, and most of them died in an instant.

There was no breath at all, and he was so shocked that his nine orifices overflowed with blood.

As for Ma Hong, Ning Tao's palm was aimed at him, crashing him into the mountain like a train.

All the bones in his body were smashed to pieces by Ning Tao's palm. The fire of life was like a candle in the wind. He really punched the south wall with one punch. He couldn't even pull it off. He was covered in blood and his flesh and blood were blurred.

Even if Ma Jun were alive, he wouldn't be able to recognize that this was his grandfather.

"You...puff..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he spat out a large mouthful of internal organs.

Ning Tao sighed, full of pity. If he fought alone, Jiuzhong's strength would be really difficult to deal with. Fortunately, the large formation wiped them all out.

It can only be said that it is self-inflicted.

"I said, I will reunite you two, you're welcome," Ning Tao grinned, grabbed a seventh-grade spear on the ground, and was about to kill Ma Hong.

And Ma Hong was trembling, but his whole body was broken. He was standing on the wall, unable to move. His mouth was full of blood, and his eyes were full of fear. This guy was simply a demon. He was about to pee with fear.

"No...don't, let...let me go..."

However, Ning Tao's face was cold, and as soon as he raised his spear, there was a sharp sound of breaking wind behind his head.

"Ghost...fire...thorn!"

This attack is intangible and qualitative, and is a sneak attack.

"Haha, beautiful, Lord Ghost King, kill him quickly," Ma Hong was overjoyed when he saw this. He had successfully diverted Ning Tao's attention just now.

Ning Tao had no time to react, let alone turn around, but a cold snort came from his arms: "I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Whoosh..."

Two rays of light and shadow, one white and one black, rushed out. The black light and shadow turned into a shield, easily blocking the blow, while the white light and shadow was as fast as lightning, breathing dragon's breath from its mouth.

"What? Earthly Immortal!" The attacker screamed and quickly turned into a cloud of ghost mist and escaped quickly.

"Earth...Earth Immortal?"

Ma Hong's eyes widened, how could this be possible? This kid also has an earthly immortal to protect him?

But just as he thought of this, he suddenly broke into a cold sweat. He had been at the gate of hell just now. If the earth immortal had taken action, they would have died long ago.

This bastard is so cunning, he actually kept his trump card until this moment.

Ning Tao turned around lightly, holding a few gun flowers in his hand, and said jokingly: "It seems that what I sensed is right, there is indeed an evil force hidden nearby, but what I didn't expect was that it was you, the Ghost King.

"

"Hmph~!"

The surrounding ghost mist gathered together, barely escaping the dragon's breath, and revealed the familiar figure of the Ghost King.

I saw him gritting his teeth and saying ferociously: "I didn't expect that the little kid back then could actually reach this stage. Do you still remember when you killed me?"

"That sword made me fall from the position of Earth Immortal. Do you know how much I hate you?"

Ning Tao shrugged and said calmly: "I don't know whether you hate me or not. You have repeatedly put me in danger. I only know that today... you will definitely die!"

Xiaobai and Xiaohei transformed into their true bodies at the same time.

An ancestral dragon takes the form of nine feet, domineering and majestic, and a Xuanwu takes the form of nine feet, and the earth is as thick as a mountain.

Three breaths locked onto the Ghost King in an instant.

The Ghost King was sweating profusely and his face was as pale as paper. He stared at the two divine beasts and said in horror: "I didn't expect that I encountered three of the legendary four spirits in the sky and the divine beasts in the fairy world today."

"What? Three heads?" Ning Tao was stunned and his face changed. What does this mean?

The light in Ma Hong's eyes gradually brightened.

Without waiting for anyone to react, the Ghost King rushed into the stone chamber like lightning and instantly wrapped the giant cat statue with his power. He laughed wildly and said, "It has been eroded for so many years. Do you think the "white tiger" inside is dead?"
Chapter completed!
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