After Lao Donkey failed to seize the house, his spirit was severely damaged, and he could not recover in a short time. He had temporarily given up the idea of ​​seizing the house, and pinned his hope of breakthrough on Ding Ning. How could he be allowed to take risks at this time?

"I'm just here to inform you, not to ask for your opinion."

When Ding Ning heard that Lao Lu dared to order him as his elder, he suddenly became angry and said coldly: "I have always been a very vengeful person, where is the Luqi man?"

The old donkey was silent. Since Ding Ning said this, it meant that he already knew it. There was no point in not admitting it. He just didn't know if he knew that he had taken him away.

"Grandpa? Haha, you're a damn donkey, you deserve it, bah, what the hell!"

Seeing that the old donkey remained silent, Ding Ning suddenly became furious and cursed angrily with a livid face.

"That's almost it. Don't go on and on. My patience has its limits."

The old donkey also wanted to save face. He was shameless after being scolded by Ding Ning. He couldn't help but retort, but he felt guilty and his words were obviously harsh and sarcastic.

"There is a limit to your patience, so why don't you endure it? Come on, you can even do such a dirty thing as taking away your great-grandson, what other shameless things can't you do? Come on, kill me, you despicable and shameless person

Humanity’s old stupid ass…”

Ding Ning cursed confidently.

It's not that he thinks Lao Donkey won't be able to kill him if he's injured, but he knows that Lao Donkey has been planning for so long and will never give up. He is now counting on himself and Kunpeng to fight to the death, and he will never take action at this time.

Kill him.

Seeing that Ding Ning already knew about the matter of seizing the house, Lao Lu felt even more guilty, and said shamelessly: "Yes, I was obsessed with seizing your house, but it didn't work, right? What's more, if it weren't for me, how would you know?

Is there another soul hidden in your body? I helped you eliminate a big hidden danger by accident, right? And you were injured because of it, so you should thank me."

"Bah, you still have the nerve to ask me to thank you? Where's your face? Are you such a majestic demon emperor? I'm really ashamed of your grandson."

Ding Ning almost laughed out of anger and yelled angrily.

"Even if you don't thank me, you don't have to say it so harshly, right? If I hadn't taken your body, would you have discovered that this soul still lives in your body? If I hadn't led you out this time, you would have been taken away by that big guy sooner or later.

Shed? It’s wrong for me to take yours away from you, but I have no merit but I have worked hard. Let this matter go by this way, and we can be considered even."

The old donkey's face was thicker than the city wall, and he spoke confidently and without any guilt.

"Even? You are so shameless. I really don't know how I gave birth to a thing like you. If I had known about your virtues, I would have shot you into the toilet back then..."

Ding Ning was so angry that she was so angry that she cursed indiscriminately.

Old Donkey: "..."

Ding Ning was stunned after scolding him. It seemed that he had gone too far. He was such a bad person.

"Ding... Ning... you... are looking for... death..."

The old donkey was dumbfounded by the scolding, as if a volcano was about to erupt. He gritted his teeth and yelled angrily. The overwhelming anger in it made Ding Ning's hair stand on end.

Although I thought that the old donkey would definitely not kill him before, he just kept talking and cursed Tu Luzui. Now something bad happened. When the shameless old guy got angry, he might actually kill himself, even if he didn't beat him to death.

It has to be disabled.

A good man doesn't suffer the immediate consequences, so Ding Ning turned around and ran out without saying a word.

"Go to hell!"

The old donkey was really angry. The broken clock trembled slightly and made a soft buzzing sound.

It turned out to be a spiritual attack. Although the God-Eating Insects looked down upon the complex power of faith, their huge numbers were still so powerful that it made people fearful.

"Fuck you, uncle!"

The intense life and death crisis made Ding Ning's hair stand on end. Knowing that there was no way to hide, he immediately gritted his teeth and cursed. The consciousness in the sea of ​​​​consciousness surged out crazily, forming transparent barriers in front of him, but whether he could block it, he was worried in his heart.

No idea.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

There was a crisp sound like breaking glass, and the spiritual attack broke three barriers in succession like a broken bamboo, then it lacked stamina and quietly dissipated.

Ding Ning's confidence suddenly increased, knowing that he was too arrogant. This demon bell is indeed a scumbag. The spiritual attack seems to be powerful, but the power is too scattered, and it is not enough to break through three barriers. I have laid out nine

There are nineteen barriers.

"It's rude to come and not reciprocate!"

A stern look flashed in Ding Ning's eyes. Although he originally wanted to join forces with Lao Donkey to discuss cooperation, now Lao Donkey wants to take his life at every turn, which arouses his true anger.

As soon as his consciousness moved, the mental barrier instantly condensed into billions of fine sharp needles, which shot out like pear blossoms in a rainstorm.

Half of the bell hammer suddenly flew up into the air and struck on the broken bell. With a "buzz" sound, a huge wave of spiritual consciousness formed a circle of ripple-like ripples, with the broken bell as the center and continuously spreading to the surroundings.

Puff puff puff!

The divine consciousness needle is like a broken bamboo, penetrating the divine consciousness air wave without any hindrance, and frantically attacks the main body of the broken bell.

Ding Ning's mouth showed a proud look. Even though my spiritual consciousness is not as strong as yours, in terms of destructive power, it is definitely stronger than yours.

But the next moment, his smile froze on his face, he cursed MMP angrily, turned around and ran for his life.

It turns out that the densely packed life-and-death needles penetrated the spiritual consciousness air waves and then attacked the Broken Bell, like rain hitting a banana leaf, but they failed to cause any harm to the Broken Bell. Instead, it was like poking a hornet's nest. The Broken Bell kept trembling, stimulating a continuous flow of energy.

The endless waves of spiritual consciousness are as continuous as the tide, forcibly canceling out and obliterating the successive spiritual needles.

The hammer struck the broken bell crazily, and the waves of consciousness became faster and faster. The tidal wave of consciousness crazily impacted the dilapidated stone sculptures and poured into it.

The stone sculpture seemed to tremble slightly. In an instant, the breath of terror continued to rise. The ancient will of terror was constantly reviving. The futon automatically floated in the air without wind; the wooden fish suddenly knocked; the incense burner burned itself without incense; the broken stone platform was glowing...

Ding Ning only felt a blur before his eyes, as he was trapped in an ancient dojo.

The solemn and devout monks knelt down in the temple and worshiped the vague statues enshrined in the shrine. An old monk wearing cassocks and a white beard was reciting scriptures and tapping continuously.

Wooden fish.

The sound of wooden fish, bursts of Sanskrit sounds, and the endless sound of chanting sutras are heard. Each golden sutra talisman is constantly condensing, forming, colliding, disillusioned, condensing, forming, and colliding in the air...

The sound of Sanskrit sounds washes people's souls, and the vague statues of gods are dignified and majestic. People can't help but have a heart of surrender and want to worship and take refuge in my Buddha.

Ding Ning stood behind a group of monks with blank eyes and a numb expression. His mind was in chaos. He bent his knees and was about to kneel down and worship. From then on, the ancient Buddha of the Green Lantern ended his life.

The old donkey's face loomed in the statue, with a fiery light in his eyes, staring at the stone man on Ding Ning's chest with undisguised greed.

Just when Ding Ning was about to kneel to the ground, the stone man on his chest suddenly became hot. Ding Ning, who had lost his mind, suddenly regained a glimmer of clarity on the spiritual platform, and his eyes burst out with a terrifying light: "Old donkey, you are looking for death!"

boom!

Vast coercion swept across the world, and the shadow of a terrifying star gate that covered the sky and the sun seemed to travel through time and space, with a terrifying power that could destroy everything, and forcibly sucked the entire temple into two-thirds of the gate that was opened.

Click!

As if something was broken, Ding Ning's eyes blurred and he returned to reality.

It's just that the ancient temple in front of me is lifeless, and it no longer has the spirituality it had before. The seven vessels of faith are just like the most ordinary things, and they also lose the slightest spirituality.

Above the shrine, only the old donkey, who was faintly integrated with the stone sculpture, had a sluggish aura, and Ding Ning was looking at him with a look of horror in his eyes.

"Grandfather? Are you going to use all your other means?"

Ding Ning looked down at the old donkey with a victor's attitude. On the surface, he was calm and calm, but in fact, he was filled with fear in his heart, and his back was soaked with cold sweat.

He did not expect that the combination of these seven vessels of faith could actually drag people's souls across time and space back to the most glorious period of the ancient temple, use Sanskrit sounds to confuse people's minds, and scripture characters to brainwash people, making them worship and surrender, and become

A fanatical believer who has lost his sense of self.

This time, if the stone man's warning hadn't restored his clarity and summoned the Gate of Will without hesitation, he might have really been doomed.

Even if he is immortal, he will become a walking corpse without a thought and soul, and Lao Donkey will take the opportunity to seize the body. This makes him simmer with overwhelming anger, and for the first time he has a strong murderous intention towards Lao Donkey.

"Is this the bloodline of the Three Lords? What kind of door is that? How can it be so terrifying?"

The old donkey looked at him blankly and asked subconsciously.

Even though he was the originator of the three bloodline bodies, he found that he had never really seen through this great grandson.

His trump cards are endless, his mystery makes people yearn for him, and his power makes people tremble...

For the first time in his life, he felt a trace of regret for what he had done. Maybe he was really wrong. The power and mystery of the three bloodlines were far beyond his knowledge and imagination.

If he hadn't deliberately wanted to seize Ding Ning and replace him, but had given him sincere support and help based on blood and family ties, with Ding Ning's temperament, if he could one day be above the heavens, how could he treat his grandfather so badly?

?

It's a pity that it's too late to say anything now. There is no regret in this world about selling medicine. He has repeatedly plotted against Ding Ning, which has completely angered him. The identity of the grandfather cannot protect him now.

"The Gate of Will."

At this moment, Lao Donkey's soul was seriously injured and he was at the end of his strength. He no longer posed any threat to him. For the sake of family affection, Ding Ning did not hide it and told him frankly.

"Gate of Will? That's great!"

There was a look of yearning in the old donkey's eyes, and he suddenly realized that he seemed to be on the wrong path. The divine way was ruthless. Is it really the path suitable for practitioners?

"Let's do it!"

A look of relief appeared on the old donkey's face, he closed his eyes and stretched his neck to kill. He was not completely incapable of fighting, but there was no need. No matter what, Ding Ning was still his great-grandson.

Ding Ning had a complicated look in his eyes, but he still slapped the old donkey on the head without hesitation.

The old donkey felt a pain in his head, his eyes fell into darkness, and he completely lost his last consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, but Lao Luyou woke up and found himself in a vast starry sky, with a simple and ruined temple floating in the void.

The scorching sun in the starry sky emitted a terrifying huge beam of light that shone on the temple. The powerful power of faith contained in the seven vessels of faith showed no resistance under the beam of light and turned into wisps of black smoke that continued to dissipate.

"That's all, just think of me as atonement. I hope this kid doesn't take out his anger on his grandma."

The old donkey smiled sadly. Ding Ning did not kill him, but put him into this space. He must have hated him to the extreme. He must not have been willing to torture him to death, but what could he do? Here he could not even think about it.
Chapter completed!