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Chapter 187 Ten Thousand Demons Cave(1/2)

“Hahahaha~~~~~”

"Buddhist is so kind, we can only respect ourselves rather than obey..."

The Fifth Ancestor of the Demon Sect laughed out loud, took one step forward, almost in a row, and appeared on the Five Dragon Car.

The Wuyan Car has been hanging in the air, and whether it is the Buddhist sing of Buddhist songs or the sky falling from the sky, they are surrounded by the old demon ancestors of the Demon Sect. Several old demons at the level of Demon Ancestors seem to be a little righteous in the solemnity of a Buddhist sect.

Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions were a little strange, and even sneered at the breaking points of the two worlds.

Ning Feng and others were not funny, but the elders of the Divine Palace ignored this. They laughed happily after listening to the laughter.

It is not funny to Ning Feng and the others laugh, but it can be seen, especially Ning Feng. He noticed that the fifth ancestor of the Demon Sect made the same move in unison the moment he stepped onto the Five Dragon Car.

They all looked back and stared at the Wuxiang Monk standing beside the Wuyan Car.

Seeing this, Ning Feng couldn't help but sigh and thought, "Gold is gold and it will shine everywhere."

"When the monk Wumeng became famous, the Fifth Patriarch of the Demon Sect had long been trapped in other realms, let alone when he was named the Future Buddha."

"They should not know who the monk standing next to the Wuyan Car was, but they paid attention to him."

"A good person, a good vision."

In heaven, the Fifth Ancestor of the Demon Sect and the Future Buddha's Unthinking Monk are watching the scenery together;

On the ground, Ning Feng looked up at these people and felt in his heart, as if something was taking root, sprouting, and becoming vigorous quietly.

"It's almost done."

The chef of Sanren Shen murmured to himself, his voice was not high. It was only the closest distance that Ning Feng could hear.

Ning Feng was immersed in the mood of "A good man should be like this". He subconsciously responded: "What's the matter?"

He said everything. He realized that this was not talking to him.

The state of the Sanren God Cook was also a little wrong. Ning Feng blurted out and asked, but he actually answered seriously, with a solemn expression and even a bit of pious expression on his face:

“Merit!”

Ning Feng's pupils contracted, he suddenly looked up and looked into the sky.

When it comes to merit, I heard too much, and it’s exaggerating to calluses, but it’s true that I can hear it.

See you?

I haven't seen it in my dreams.

Now, is it about to appear?

What happened next told Ning Feng that yes, this change in the dispute over the real world is about to end, and it is almost time to reward merits from heaven and reward merits.

"Boom~~~"

With loud noises, the channels of the two realms collapsed, as if the power supporting it was pulled cleanly in an instant.

In fact, the same is true. Almost at the same time as the roar sounded, several lights and shadows came out, and then countless sun divine lights gathered over, condensed into the void with a sun divine palace, with a light that was thousands of feet high.

Ning Feng subconsciously blocked his eyes with his hands. Even so, his eyes had to squint before he could look directly at the glorious temple and shine on the sun.

"Yao!~~~"

The first sound from the Sun God Palace turned out to be a yawning sound.

The exhaustion of the sound and the profound meaning of the sound attracted the urge to imitate the person who heard it, as if it was late at night and instinctively felt sleepy.

Ning Feng then yawned and understood deeply that yawning would indeed be contagious.

"I said, old devils, it's almost time. Do what you should do quickly. Don't look bored when you look like you're bored."

The yawner in the temple said unsatisfiedly, and it was not good words as soon as he opened his mouth, and it was full of spicy and sarcastic sarcasm.

In normal times, with the tempers of those old demons, it would be absolutely impossible to endure this. No matter what, I will do it first.

Today, now, they really have to endure it.

The five great demon ancestors looked breathless and snorted coldly.

"snort!"

This cold snorted sound seemed to contain some surging power. In a flash, countless spiritual energy gathered in heaven and earth, pressing down heavily downwards.

Even under the protection of the innate Qi Hunyuan Cauldron, Ning Feng and others clearly felt that all the air seemed to solidify into iron blocks in an instant, heavy as a mountain.

"What is the ancestor referring to?"

Ning Feng immediately heard that the person who yawned and blew the venom was either someone else, or he had defeated the God Tribulation, and then took away the Nine-Official Stone, and followed the voice of the ancestor who was the statue of the god.

As soon as this question flashed, the answer immediately appeared in front of Ning Feng, no, under his feet.

Hundreds of feet in front of him, the heaven and earth spirit gathered with a cold snorkeling from the Fifth Ancestor of the Demon Sect pressed down. At the moment of landing, it turned into a big black hand, covering hundreds of feet in a radius, and grabbed it hard.

Seeing this big hand, Ning Feng felt that he was so familiar. Isn’t this the method of the elder of the Demon Sect who was next to Qiye that day to shuttle through the sky?

However, compared with the big hand in front of you, no matter how powerful it is, the power it contains, or even the simple size, the difference between the two sides cannot be justified.

"It seems that this is a practical method for the Demon Sect to be the master of the family, especially when it is strong to bully the weak, it is very useful and powerful."

Ning Feng was envious in his heart, regretting that there was no such a best inheritance in the Sun God Palace.

"However, I remember the one on Yuanshi Bridge who seems to be good at similar methods, called innate qi and a big grapple or something, which is a bit more powerful than this one."

"I don't know when there will be a chance. I will go to Yuanshi Bridge again and meet that senior Zhang Fan again. I may be able to learn it from him."

Ning Feng was still thinking unknowingly, and an extremely shocking scene appeared in front of him.

The big hand entered the ground with a dark and sank into most of the time, leaving the back of the hand exposed to the ground.

Even so, Ning Feng and others could clearly see that the tendons and veins on the back of the big hand were exposed, as if they were holding on to something and lifting it upwards.

The next moment, the earth was shaking.

Another moment. The sky is dim and the earth is dark.

The whole world was filled with ignorance. Countless dust was raised up, and then it was torn to pieces by the great power that swept between the world.

Ning Feng and others held their breathing down.

They were not shocked by the power of this capture. No matter how terrifying it is, it is natural. This is the fifth ancestor of the Demon Sect, how could it be done together?

"boom!"

Suddenly, a shocking explosion occurred, and the whole earth seemed to be overturned, no, it was really overturned.

Ning Feng's eyes suddenly widened. He saw a place hundreds of feet away, and the earth was arching to both sides, and then he held something in the dark hands and lifted it up.

"This is……"

Ning Feng swallowed his saliva and subconsciously looked at the Sanren Divine Cook beside him.

After spending so many years together, he got used to listening to the explanation of this old senior.

This time, the Sanren God Cook did not disappoint him and blurted out: "I'll go, the Demon Cave!"

"What?"

Ning Feng quickly stared over, afraid that he would miss something: "That is the legendary Ten Thousand Demons' Cave?"

The name of Wanmo Cave is well-known.

The first time I heard it was the foundation of the Southern Demon Sect;

The second time I heard it, it was the important place where the two realms were connected, and the Blood-robed Ancestor used it to establish a sect, using the power of the entire sect to suppress the passage and prevent the return of the Fifth Ancestor of the Demon Sect.

He had imagined the appearance of the Thousand Demon Caves countless times, but never thought that it would be hidden underground and then caught from the ground like a rat.

Ning Feng was still shocked, and the chef of Sanren Divine Cook over there had already started to complain.

"How scared is the blood robe ancestor?"

The old chef exclaimed and admired him, "He can really hide his head in his crotch, and he can do all this."

His words sound rough, but in fact they are vivid, Ning Feng can't think of a better description.

The Blood-robed Ancestor hid the sect he created in a fundamental way, like a rat's nest. Isn't this hiding his head in his crotch?

"Is this useful?"

I don’t know which fellow disciple muttered behind Ning Feng, which was exactly what everyone said.

"Why is it useless?" The chef of Sanren divine eyes widened as a copper bell and cursed: "I didn't realize that he was hiding so deeply. There is indeed something strange in the place of Wanmo Cave."

"Then they..."

As soon as Ning Feng said this, he immediately felt something was wrong.

Everyone saw it really well. The Fifth Ancestor of the Demon Sect in Heaven did not even think about it, and directly took action and captured the Ten Thousand Demon Caves.

Isn’t this scolding the bald donkey in front of the monk?

In fact, it’s okay to scold the bald donkey in front of Wuxiang Monk, but it’s okay to bully people and cultivate well. The master in front of him is not a good-tempered master.

As expected, Ning Feng kept his mouth fast, and the old chef still stared at him. If he hadn't been pleased with him, he would have had a good harvest.

The old chef was so happy that he said, "Hmph, I think they didn't find the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, but the Blood Robe."
To be continued...
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