The Most Powerful BOSS In the Heavens

  Chapter 367 Power of a punch! no sooner said than done!

  Poison God, Yuyangzi, and Mrs. Sanmiao looked at Ning Que, who was enveloped by a pitch-black beam of light, and felt that Ning Que's aura was rising crazily, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his face.

  They thought that Ning Que was seriously injured and it would take a long time to recover.

   After all, they have personally witnessed the power of Zhu Xian Ancient Sword.

  Even if Ning Que could summon the terrifying phantom of the Mother Goddess to fight against the ancient sword of Jade Immortal, he would still suffer a lot.

  This kind of loss not only includes the loss of power, but also the loss of spirit and blood.

   And this kind of loss often takes a long time to recover.

   It was precisely because of this that the three poison gods dared to take action against Ning Que, trying to seize the heavenly book and treasures on Ning Que.

   Even, they still thought that as long as Ning Que handed over the heavenly book and treasures, they would immediately join forces to destroy Ning Que.

   After all, the strength Ning Que displayed in the Battle of Qingyun was too terrifying and astonishing.

  Even if it is not for the heavenly book and treasures, they must seize the opportunity to destroy Ning Que.

   Otherwise, they will always be worried that Ning Que will lead the Ghost King Sect to annex their sect, but they will be powerless to resist.

  However, they never imagined that this situation would appear.

  Ning Que even upgraded at the slightest disagreement.

  Only from the astonishing vision of Ning Que when he broke through, Poison God and others could see that Ning Que had cultivated some kind of unimaginable and terrible skills, and Ning Que's injuries and lost skills were recovering rapidly.

  If Ning Que had known that Ning Que could recover so easily, even if the poisonous **** and the others had had the guts of a bear, they would not have dared to do anything to Ning Que.

   "Can it still be like this?"

  Qinglong, You Ji, Bi Yao and many Ghost King Sect disciples saw that they had cultivated some kind of extremely terrifying kung fu, and it seemed that they had cultivated this kung fu to an extremely high level in an instant, so they couldn't help but look at each other in blank dismay.

  Shouldn’t it be very difficult to cultivate such an astonishing skill like the vision?

  Generally speaking, the more terrifying the skill, the longer the practice time.

  Such a skill should be practiced for a hundred years before it can achieve a little achievement, right?

  Why, their suzerain practiced so fast? This is unreasonable!

  However, Qinglong and other ghost king sect members soon became excited.

   Now their Ghost King Sect is surrounded by cultivators from the three major sects, and is facing a huge crisis of extinction. If Ning Que recovers, they don't have to be afraid.

  With the strength shown by Ning Que in the Battle of Qingyun, it was enough to sweep the three major sects.

   "Do it, we can't let him continue to recover, or we will all die."

At this moment, the Poison God was no longer in the mood to play any disguises. His eyes shot out a fierce and ruthless light, he stopped drinking, and immediately urged the "Ten Thousand Poisons Returning Bag" suspended in midair to attack Ning Que .

   "Wan Du Returning Bag" is the inheritance treasure of Wan Du Sect.

   It is also one of the four great treasures of the Devil's Cult, as famous as the "Blood-devouring Orb", "Fulong Ding", and "Acacia Bell".

  The fact that the above three treasures can be listed as the four great treasures of the Demon Cult is enough to conclude that the "Pouch of All Poisons Returning to the Sect" is extraordinary.

  In fact, the "Pouch of Ten Thousand Poisons Returning to the Sect" is indeed terrifying. This treasure can contain all poisonous substances in the world for sacrifice, and continuously enhance its own toxicity and quality.

  After the all-out sacrifices of the past masters of the Wandu Sect, the toxicity in the "Wandu Guizong Bag" has reached a terrifying and unpredictable level.

  It is much more terrifying than the poison contained in the seven-tailed centipede that caused Daoxuan to be poisoned and injured.

   It can be called the number one poison in this world.

  If this treasure is used to attack the city, the population of the entire city will be poisoned to death in just one hour or three quarters.

At this moment, under the full force of the God of Poison, the "Wan Poison Returning Bag" fluttered a few times like a poisonous lung, and then a torrent of colorful poisonous smoke spewed out from the black mouth of the bag .

There are endless three-tailed poisonous scorpions, two-headed poisonous snakes, poisonous human-faced spiders and other terrible poisonous phantoms, which condense out in the torrent of poisonous smoke, densely packed, overwhelming Ning Que, and all the ghost king Zong practitioners rushing wildly and go.

   "This old poison didn't know how to take it into consideration when he activated the 'All Poison Returning Bag'."

  Yuyangzi looked at the highly poisonous torrent spewed out by the "Wan Poison Guizong Bag", and quickly put a thick protective shield on himself with magic power.

  Madam Sanmiao's pretty face changed slightly, and she also added a mana shield to herself.

  Obviously, even giants of the magic way like them are extremely afraid of the toxicity of the "bag of ten thousand poisons returning to the ancestors".

  Afterwards, Yuyangzi also urged the Yin-Yang Mirror to attack with all his strength. In an instant, the Yin-Yang Mirror swallowed the essence of all directions, and then with a loud shock, he shot a black and white beam of light as thick as several people's arms towards Ning Que.

  Terrifying energy vibrated in the void, causing the earth within a radius of ten miles to vibrate.

   Mrs. Sanmiao chanted the mantra, and her magic weapon, the lingering silk, immediately intertwined into a sharp silk net in mid-air, and enveloped Ning Que's position with a swish.

  The cultivators of the three sects of Wandumen, Changshengtang, and Hehuan Sect saw that their suzerains had taken action, and they also launched attacks on the members of the Ghost King Sect.

  For a moment, countless streamers criss-crossed, and magic weapons filled the sky and filled the void.

  Qinglong, Youji and other ghost king sect powerhouses all changed their expressions when they saw this scene.

  If they were hit by these attacks, I'm afraid that the entire Ghost King Sect would not be completely wiped out.

   Qinglong instantly activated the Qiankun Qingguang ring, urging a huge blue light shield, covering all the disciples of the Ghost King Sect.

  You Ji's hands and fingers bloomed one after another like lotus petals, and she pinched dozens of mysterious magic formulas like lightning, and strange red lights burst out from her white jade fingers.

  The next moment, outside the blue light mask, four huge square walls of red light appeared in the four directions of southeast, north and south.

  The four square red light walls and the blue light mask form a double protection.

  However, despite the double protection, Qinglong and You Ji still looked worried.

   Both of them are the previous emissaries of the Ghost King Sect.

  The strength is very strong, stronger than the blood-sucking old demon, Bai Duzi, Duanmu ancestor and other old demons, only weaker than the suzerain-level figures such as the poison god.

  Therefore, if only the cultivators of the three major sects launched an attack, the two of them are confident that they can still defend.

   At least it can block several waves of attacks.

  However, Qinglong and Youji are not sure about the attacks of the three giants of the magic way, Poison God, Yuyangzi, and Mrs. Sanmiao.

  Especially in the face of the attack launched by the Poison God's "Ten Thousand Poisons Returning to the Sect Bag", they didn't even have the slightest grasp.

  Therefore, seeing the attacks of the three giants of the magic way and the attacks of the three sect cultivators were about to fall on the four walls of red light, both Qinglong and Youji showed deep worry on their faces.

   At this moment, Ning Que, who was in the upgrade state, moved.

  He suddenly punched forward slowly.

  As he punched out, the phantom standing still behind him also punched out.

In an instant, the jet-black beam of light that shrouded Ning Que's body was directly taken away by the fist of the phantom, and the dark cloud formed by the gathering of endless soul thoughts was also directly pulled down from the sky by the fist of the phantom at high speed. Compression condensation.

   "Boom——"

  Following the phantom's punch, a black and red wave of unmatched light suddenly exploded in that huge fist.

   That light wave is like the tide, like the sea!

   mighty, layer upon layer, endless.

  The sky and the earth seem to be submerged in black and red waves of light.

  All the magic weapons bombarded at the ghost king sect all flew upside down like random garbage.

  Many magic weapons of average quality exploded one after another, bursting into dazzling brilliance, like fireworks in full bloom.

  All energy attacks were also annihilated in the mighty black and red waves.

  Including the highly poisonous torrent spewed out of the Ten Thousand Poisons Guizong Bag, the black and white beams of light bursting out from the yin and yang mirror, and the razor-sharp silk screen covering it, all of them were annihilated.

  At this moment, the black and red waves of light seemed to overwhelm everything.

   Hundreds of disciples of the three major sects were crushed into blood mist in an instant.

  The remaining people flew upside down like kites with broken strings.

  Even vampire demons, Bai Duzi, Duanmu Patriarch and other elder-level old devils can't avoid vomiting blood and flying backwards.

  Even, even the three giants of the magic way, the God of Poison, Yuyangzi, and Mrs. Sanmiao, had to take back magic weapons such as the bag of returning all poisons, yin and yang mirror, and lingering silk to activate the power of the magic weapons to protect themselves.

   But they were still spitting blood from the shock.

  The power of a punch goes so far!

  At this moment, no matter whether it was the injured Poison God and other three giants of magic, or the three major sect disciples who were seriously injured, or Qinglong, Youji and other members of the Ghost King Sect, they were all frightened by the power of Ning Que's punch.

this is too scary.

  In fact, even Ning Que himself was shocked by the power of this punch.

No!

   To be precise, he was shocked by the power of Taishi Tianmoshu.

  The power contained in this technique far exceeded his imagination.

  It is more powerful than all the martial arts and martial arts he has practiced in the past.

  Even the star-attracting method that he has always regarded as the fundamental method is not as good in terms of pure lethality.

   It should be said that it is worthy of being the top secret formula of the famous Daluo Starfield.

  Of course, the power of this punch is also because he has borrowed the power of endless soul thoughts that Ning Que summoned when he broke through one after another.

  Under normal circumstances, the power of this punch may not even be half of the punch just now.

  However, even so, it is very scary.

  It is simply unreasonable crushing for practitioners of the same realm.

   "Three, I said it just now. I can't repay the kindness you have done to me... I can only send the three to the ultimate bliss. And I always keep my word."

  Ning Que smiled lightly, strode out of the double protective shields arranged by Qinglong and Youji, and the air machine locked on the three giants of the magic way, including Poison God.

   "Ghost King, this is just a misunderstanding..."

  Yu Yangzi felt Ning Que's vast ocean of terrifying aura lock on him, and then thought of Ning Que's terrifying punch just now, his heart couldn't help beating wildly, and he couldn't help shouting.

   It's just that before he finished speaking, Ning Que suddenly appeared in front of him, and slapped him on the top of the head with a blank face.

  Under the palm, there is a mighty black and red light surging, as if there is a boundless sea of ​​blood in the palm.

  The void is distorted layer by layer under this palm.

"No!"

  Yuyangzi let out a cry of despair, urging the Yin-Yang mirror with all his strength to resist.

"boom!"

  The yin and yang mirror is directly shot into the earth like a shooting star.

  Yuyangzi exploded into blood mist.

  The suzerain of one of the four great sects of the Dao of Demons was slapped to death by Ning Que just like that.

   Shua!

   After killing Yuyangzi with one palm, Ning Que appeared in front of the God of Poison like a ghost.

   "Ghost King, if you want to kill me, you will die together!"

  The God of Poison did not explain and try to beg for mercy like Yuyangzi did. This white-haired old man who usually looks kind and kind, now has a distorted face, which is indescribably ferocious and vicious.

  His white hair danced wildly, almost insane.

  He poured his whole life's energy into the Ten Thousand Poison Returning Sect Bag, preparing to detonate this rare treasure and die together with Ning Que.

   Facing the God of Poison who wanted to die together, Ning Que just smiled: "Do you know how Wan Jianyi and Taoist Cangsong died? I'll let you know the answer right now...that's how they died."

   As he spoke, Ning Que calmly grabbed the God of Poison with his palm.

  A black vortex instantly enveloped the Poison God.

  The God of Poison just struggled a little, and turned into a blood mist. In the end, he didn't even have time to let out a scream, let alone detonate the Ten Thousand Poison Returning Sect Bag.

  Afterwards, Ning Que took the unhosted Wandu Guizong Bag into his cave with a swipe of the palm of his hand.

   "Even the old monster, Poison God, was killed by him."

  Mrs. Sanmiao, seeing Yuyangzi and the God of Poison being killed one after another, her scalp tingled for a while.

  She didn't even think about it, and immediately turned into a ray of light and fled into the distance, leaving behind many disciples of the Hehuan Sect.

   However, speed is what Ning Que is good at. It is almost impossible for her to escape in front of Ning Que.

   Mrs. Sanmiao had just escaped less than a kilometer when she found Ning Que blocking her.

  Mrs. Sanmiao's face turned pale, and she immediately said: "Ghost King, my little sister is willing to lead all the disciples of the Hehuan Sect to submit to the Ghost King's sect."

   "No, I said I would send the three of you to blissful rebirth, and I did what I said. The two of them have already gone, and now you are the only one left!"

   Ning Que said with a blank face, when the space a hundred meters away from him suddenly turned black and turned into a huge black hole.

  Mrs. San Miao was swallowed into a blood mist in an instant, leaving only her treasures floating in the air.

  (end of this chapter)