When the monks from the Nine Nether Demon Sect and the Heart Demon Sect saw their ancestor being pinched to death by Ning Qi, their eyes showed horror. They immediately lost their will to fight and turned around and ran away!

Mo Dong, Qiu Zhan, Zhong Ming, and Lei Tao, the four Seven Tribulations Creators, have been killed by Ning Qi one after another. Even the transformed golden Buddha statue of Sakyamuni Huijing seems to be no match for Ning Qi.

The punch was sent far away.

Some monks who were hiding their heads and tail, preparing to fish in troubled waters, after seeing this, they did not dare to take Ning Qi's idea anymore, and each used their own methods to escape from this place. For such monks, Ning Qi could only remember their aura, and

It is impossible to capture them one by one, because their cultivation is at least the Creator of Six Tribulations. If they really want to escape, Ning Qi can only suppress a small part of them!

"Sakyamuni, please let this strange beast pulling a cart take us out of here!"

Duanmu Chong shouted to Sakyamuni.

The eyes of Fu Ji and others also showed a hint of panic. The place they were at was the center of the battle. If Ning Qi noticed the situation here and pinched them to death, they would be unjust! They worked hard

After working so hard to reach the desperate situation of death, I don’t want to end up like this!

"I, I can't control this strange beast..."

Sakyamuni smiled bitterly.

The strange beast pulling the cart was a giant ape, exuding a trace of Buddhist aura. It had obviously been in front of Sakyamuni Huijing all year round and listened to him reciting Buddhist sutras. At the moment, the giant ape was looking at Ning Qi eagerly, as if he was worried that his master was being killed.

It was knocked away and felt extremely dissatisfied. With such a loyal appearance, Sakyamuni could not control this giant ape without any special means!

Xiao Wuye and the others looked a little ugly. They looked at each other and left without hesitation. They would never stay here and wait to die.

Sakyamuni hesitated for a moment, then finally sighed and chose to stay on the chariot. If he left, even if he returned to the Jiucha Ancient Temple alive, the Buddha's heart would surely be shaken, which would be extremely detrimental to his future practice.

I can only hope in my heart that my great uncle can suppress Ning Qi!

"Donor! Put down the butcher knife and turn around!"

A mighty sound came from afar.

Sakyamuni Huijing flew back from a distance and looked up at Ning Qi, who was half taller than him, with a trace of surprise and uncertainty in his eyes.

"You and I have different ideas. It's useless to talk more. You practice the Supreme Buddha's Golden Body Technique, both internally and externally, and my skills are not weak. How about we see who has greater strength?"

Ning Qi smiled.

Before Sakyamuni Huijing could speak, Ning Qi continued: "If you can catch my three punches, I will not kill you today. If you can't even catch my three punches, no matter how much you say, there will be no doubt that you will

If you want to persuade a tiger to become a vegetarian, you must at least have the ability to subjugate the tiger."

"Okay! I promise the donor!"

A joyful light flashed in Sakyamuni Huijing's eyes. Judging from the power of Ning Qi's punch just now, he knew that if he continued to fight, he would probably not be the opponent's opponent, but it was still easy to receive three of his punches. He had practiced Buddhism for many years.

Dao Jinshen, let alone three punches, even if it is thirty punches, he is still confident to take it head-on!

While Ning Qi and Sakyamuni Huijing were making a bet, the monks around them were basically suppressed by Ning Zi and others. These monks who had planned to fish in troubled waters all gathered together with pale faces and frightened faces at the moment.

, Ning Zi and four people stood there.

"It's just three punches, okay..."

Sakyamuni was relieved.

Xiao Wuye and others, who had already fled far away, stopped in surprise and looked over. Maybe they came here last and followed the old monk. Ning Zi and others did not.

Choosing to attack them, he just glanced at them and ignored them.

"It's ready."

Ning Qi looked at Sakyamuni Huijing with a half-smile.

Sakyamuni Huijing clasped his hands together, and the golden light on his body became more and more dazzling, "Monk, I am ready, please give me a hand."

boom!

As soon as Sakyamuni Huijing finished speaking, Ning Qi's fist had already hit him. Sakyamuni Huijing's feet sank deeply into the earth, and was moved backwards for dozens of miles by the punch, leaving behind

Two deep ravines.

At the same time, a loud buzzing sound spread in all directions from Ning Qi's position. Many seriously injured monks heard the loud noise and couldn't help but feel their blood surge up. They spurted out a mouthful of blood again, their faces as pale as ashes.

The one with gold paper looked at Ning Qi, his eyes full of fear.

Click...

A crisp sound came from Sakyamuni Huijing. Everyone looked up and were shocked to see Sakyamuni Huijing's appearance at this moment. He was originally transformed into a golden Buddha statue, but instead there were lines on his golden body like spider webs.

of gaps.

"Master-uncle!"

Sakyamuni Ruye looked at this scene in disbelief. There was a gap in the golden body, which meant that Sakyamuni Huijing's Supreme Enlightenment Buddha Golden Body Technique was about to be broken!

Just one punch can cause such terrible consequences. How can the opponent's strength be so terrifying!?

"Go on, second punch!"

The corner of Ning Qi's mouth raised slightly, and his figure disappeared in vain. When he reappeared, he was already standing in front of Sakyamuni Huijing, using his body as a bow and his fists as arrows. Qi and blood surged all over his body, and a trace of confusion flashed in everyone's eyes.

At this moment, it seemed that what they saw was not Ning Qi, but a terrifying ancient behemoth!

"My Buddha..."

Sakyamuni Huijing looked at Ning Qi blankly, a trace of fear flashed from his eyes. Before he could say the word compassion, Ning Qi's fist had already fallen on him. Sakyamuni Huijing

He instantly flew upside down, tumbling in the air. During the tumbling period, pieces of golden fragments fell from his body. After these golden fragments fell to the ground, they seemed to be absorbed by the earth and disappeared without a trace.

boom!

There was a loud noise and after the smoke cleared, everyone saw an extremely skinny old monk sitting on the ground. From his face, the appearance of Sakyamuni Huijing could be vaguely seen. However, compared with before, Sakyamuni Huijing seemed to have been

After years of starvation, all the flesh and blood on his body disappeared inexplicably, leaving only a layer of skin covering his bones.

"Master-uncle!"

Sakyamuni Ruye looked at this scene in a daze, unwilling to believe what he saw. The current state of his great uncle was clearly a sign that all external powers were dissipated after the golden body was shattered. There were also ancestors in the ancient Jiucha Temple.

He fought with others and had his golden body broken. Not only did his cultivation plummet, but his lifespan was also greatly reduced. It didn't take long before he died of old age.

The giant ape let out a roar, pulled the chariot and flew to the side of Sakyamuni Huijing, looking at Sakyamuni Huijing anxiously.

"Donor, monk, I lost."

Sakyamuni Huijing adjusted her breath for a while, opened her eyes, looked at Ning Qi and smiled bitterly.
Chapter completed!