The Most Powerful BOSS In the Heavens

  Chapter 127 Traces of the Demon Cult

  In the valley, the roar reverberated and the dust flew up. Ning Que directly slapped the Bodhisattva of Joyful Girl like a mountain of meat into the ground with the palm of the blood dragon.

However, after all, the Bodhisattva of Great Huanxi is a master-level powerhouse that even Li Xunhuan found extremely difficult in the original book. She is also a master who practiced one of the top ten magic arts of the Demon Cult. Her bones are as hard as iron, and her flesh is as flexible as cowhide. As for being slapped to death by Ning Que.

   "I will crush your bones one by one, making your life worse than death!"

   There was a furious roar from the dust, and a huge meat mountain rushed out of the dust. Every time the meat mountain took a step, the entire valley shook.

  However, although the Roshan looks extremely large and bloated, its speed is actually very fast.

  In just a blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Ning Que, stretched out his palm like a door, and suppressed Ning Que, Lin Xian'er, Jing Wuming, and Director Lu at the same time.

  The astonishingly huge palm is like a suppressed magic mountain, casting a large shadow, and the majestic and majestic true energy roars and surges like mountains and seas.

Faced with the terrifying blow of the Great Huanxi Girl Bodhisattva, Ning Que, Jing Wuming, Lin Xian'er, and Director Lu were like paper figures under the shadow of the magic mountain, almost being thrown off by the giant palm. The air waves blow away.

  Jing Wuming, Lin Xian'er, and Director Lu turned pale in shock. They clearly felt the horror of this palm. If they were hit, they would be turned into flesh in an instant.

  Lin Xian'er almost screamed, holding Ning Que's arm tightly with both hands, only in this way could she feel a sense of security.

  Only Ning Que raised his head to look at the giant palm suppressed by the sky, and then raised his palm in vain. In an instant, the blood light soared, and an evil dragon with blood eyes rushed straight to the sky.

   "Boom!"

   The giant palm that was suppressed by the magic mountain was directly overturned by the blood-eyed evil dragon.

  The blood-eyed evil dragon swung its tail in mid-air, and with a loud bang, its tail slammed on a huge figure.

In mid-air, the huge figure let out a shriek and screamed, bursting out a cloud of scarlet blood, and then fell rapidly like a meteor falling to the ground, hitting **** the ground of the valley, forcibly smashing out a huge crater .

Ning Que didn't wait for the Great Joyful Bodhisattva to stand up again, he stepped out with one step, and appeared beside the Great Joyful Bodhisattva in an instant like a trance, and once again used the **** dragon hand to grab the Great Joyful Bodhisattva and then it was like going back and forth They kept smashing like smashing sandbags.

   "Boom!"

   "Boom!"

   "Boom!"

  …

   Grab it!

   Smash it down!

   Grab it!

   Smash it down!

again and again. The scene was simply too brutal, huge pits were smashed out one after another in the valley, and there were cracks spreading everywhere.

  Lin Xian'er, Jing Wuming, and Director Lu saw this scene, and couldn't help feeling sympathetic to the Great Huanxi Girl Bodhisattva. It's too tragic.

  The Great Huanxi Girl Bodhisattva has practiced the ten magic skills of the Devil's Sect. That's right. She has tempered her body so hard that it can't be hurt by a sword, and her bones are as strong as iron. That's right.

   But she is not a real King Kong after all. After being hit by Ning Que hundreds of times in a row, most of her body has been bruised, **** and bloody, and even her mind is in a trance.

   At this time, Ning Que resorted to the method of searching for souls.

   "Tell me, where is the lair of your Demon Cult?"

   "In... an unnamed snow mountain in the Western Regions... adjacent to the branch of Kunlun Mountain..."

   "Tell me, who is the leader of your Demon Cult? Are there any masters in your Demon Cult?"

"The leader always wears a copper mask...we have never seen his true face...so we don't know who he is. Our demon sect...there are four heavenly kings...but their identities are secret. I only know that the lonely peak king is A top swordsman, the king of power and law can cut gold and cut jade with three fingers, the weapon of the king of **** is a jade flute, and the king of wisdom wears a veil all the year round, I don't know who she is..."

   "Do you know the whereabouts of the magic knife sword technique and the yin and yang great compassion Fu?"

   "I don't know... These two supreme skills of the Demon Cult have always been mastered by the leader."

   "Speak out the iron-chewing Dafa you have practiced..."

"yes…"

  Under the influence of the soul-searching Dafa, the Great Joyful Bodhisattva was dull, revealing all the information she knew about the Devil's Cult bit by bit.

  The Great Huanxi Girl Bodhisattva has a very special status in the Demon Cult. She is actually the eldest princess of the Demon Cult... It's just that this princess is too disgusting.

Lin Xian'er saw that a master like the Bodhisattva of Great Huanxi, under the influence of Ning Que's soul-searching method, was like a puppet on a string, revealing everything she knew, and suddenly felt in her heart. I couldn't help feeling cold.

  Ning Que's mind-controlling martial art is too terrifying.

   What's even more frightening is that even a master like the Bodhisattva of Great Huanxi can't resist the power of this kind of martial arts, and she, Lin Xian'er, can't resist even more.

  Lin Xian'er decided that she must be "loyal" to Ning Que in the future, and try her best to do things for Ning Que, so that Ning Que would not use this kind of martial arts against her.

  After getting the information he wanted to know, Ning Que directly activated the star-absorbing force field to envelop the Bodhisattva of Great Joy, bit by bit swallowing this person into blood mist, and gained 10,000 potential points.

  In fact, he can also use the life and death talisman to subdue the Bodhisattva of Great Joy.

  But the Great Huanxi Female Bodhisattva was so disgusting that Ning Que had no intention of subduing her, so she killed her cleanly.

   "Lang Jun, Xian'er has done for you what you said, how should you reward Xian'er now?" Lin Xian'er giggled and walked to Ning Que's side.

"Xian'er did a good job this time, and it saved me a lot of time." Ning Que looked at Lin Xian'er with a smile and said, "Except for the chief helm, you can mobilize our money to help any sub-helm in the future, Xian'er." Strength... How about it, this reward is not bad."

   "Xian'er, thank you, sir!"

  When Lin Xianer heard the words, a hint of excitement flashed in her eyes.

   You must know that the Money Gang is now the largest gang in Jianghu, with a huge power, having a total of 108 sub-rudders, and the strength of each sub-rudder is no worse than that of a small and medium-sized sect.

  She can mobilize the power of one hundred and eight sub-helms, which makes her power surpass 99% of the heads of famous schools in the world in an instant.

   This made her almost burst with excitement.

   "As long as you do things well for me, the leader of this gang will not treat you badly. It can even make you the saint of our money gang. At that time, you will be under one person and above ten thousand people."

  Ning Que chuckled, and immediately walked towards the Demon Cult's lair.

  Lin Xianer followed him, holding his arm, with a hint of madness in her beautiful eyes, to be the saint of the money gang? Under one person above ten thousand people? It was too alluring for her.

  She has always liked to manipulate people's hearts and play with men's feelings. But now she suddenly felt that it was a bit boring, and it was more obsessive to hold the supreme power.

  (end of this chapter)