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Chapter 1071

The Star Sword was entangled with the Fantasy Moon Wolf King. Ning Zhe looked at the Star Sword and the Fantasy Moon Wolf King. He saw an old man who was being supported by a girl next to him suddenly fell over. The old man was the girl's grandfather. At this time, her grandfather's face looked like paper and his lips were purple.

The girl used her hands to test her grandfather's breathing, but she found that her grandfather had already died. The sudden bad news caught her off guard, and her whole body was numb for a moment, and her head was blank. Ning Zhe and Han Yanfeng saw the situation here, and they walked over at the same time to help the girl up.

The girl said blankly and foolishly: "Grandpa is gone, and I am the only one left. I don't want to live anymore..."

She looked up inadvertently, but saw the scene of the Fantasy Moon Wolf King running away in a panic. Her emotions were like a volcanic explosion. She pointed at the Fantasy Moon Wolf King and cried: "Kill him and kill him!"

At this time, everyone also came over. The Saint of Baihua showed a sense of consciousness and observed the girl's grandfather's body. After a moment, she shook her head and sighed: "This person was... starved to death because he had not eaten for many days!"

"Monster!" Ning Zhe couldn't bear to see the old man's pale face and the frozen expression of joy. The old man survived until now to protect his granddaughter's safety, but finally couldn't stand it forever at this moment.

Ning Zhe roared angrily, turning the Star Wuji to the limit. A light blue light emerged outside his body, and he quickly flew into the battlefield. He picked up the Star Sword and rushed towards the Fantasy Moon Wolf King regardless of everything.

"You are seeking death by yourself, don't blame me for being ruthless!" It seems that out of fear of the flying god wolf, the Fantasy Moon Wolf King always gives some redundant explanations when he meets Ning Zhe.

At this time, Ning Zhe had only a strong murderous intent in his heart. He seemed to feel the murderous aura on his master. The Star Sword trembled excitedly, and a buzzing sound seemed to be unable to wait to drink blood.

The murderous aura in his body turned into a source of power and gathered on the Star Sword. A light blue light flowed along the sword body to the tip of the sword.

The sword body trembled suddenly, and a strong force rolled up from the entire body of the divine sword. At this moment, infinite power turned into a powerful tornado and shot towards the Immortal Moon Wolf King around the Divine Sword. The Immortal Moon Wolf King's eyes changed, and he had no time to avoid it and could only fight hard.

"The Heavenly Wolf changes!"

With a loud shout, the body of the Fantasy Moon Wolf King became his own body. This is a gray wolf, and the wolf also has a pair of wings, but it is much smaller than the wings of the Feitian Divine Wolf.

The gray wolf blinked his red eyes, let out a wolf howl, and rushed towards the tornado. His figure was as fast as illusion and could not be seen clearly. But in the face of absolute power, all fancy moves were irrelevant.

The Star Sword stood out in the tornado and pierced the gray wolf's head faster.

The magic sword penetrated the gray wolf's head and flew back to penetrate its body. After repeating this for dozens of times, the gray wolf made his last scream and closed his eyes in a listless manner.

Despite being so seriously injured, there was still a breath left. The tornado dissipated, and the girl ran over and picked up the Star Sword, looked at the seriously injured wolf demon, and stabbed it in with all its strength in his chest. A stream of blood gushed out. At this time, the Wolf King of Fantasy Moon died completely.

After solving the problem of the Fantasy Moon Wolf King, the demon forces in Tianlang Mountain completely collapsed.

After entering the Mirror of the Tracing Mirror, he solved the problem of the Fantasy Moon Wolf King. When he learned that he was the reincarnation of the God of War, Ning Zhe himself was fainted. What kind of unknown identity does he have?

This time Ning Zhe did not find the Oolong King, but the Saint of Hundred Flowers told him that there was a Thousand Fantasy Waterfall nearby, and maybe the Oolong King was hiding there. There were also several great demon kings in this group of mountains, among which the Phantom Demon King was the owner of the Thousand Fantasy Waterfall.

Ning Zhe was also dizzy. The breath of Wulong King was looming around the Crescent Town, but why is the direction getting farther and farther away now?

Under Qianqiong Peak, Qianhuan Waterfall.

Under the waterfall, it was like a deep abyss, and it was not far behind. The sound of the rustling water echoed in the valley. At this time, a wolf spreading its wings and flew up from under the abyss and landed on the peak.

Ning Zhe leaned against the Feitian Divine Wolf, looked at the gurgling waterfall next to him, and said to himself: "There is nothing strange about this, isn't it just an ordinary waterfall?"

The Feitian Divine Wolf also roared twice and nodded in agreement with Ning Zhe's statement.

Ning Zhe tried to touch the water flow in the waterfall with his hand, cool and slippery... It felt like there was no strange feeling.

Ning Zhe was observing where there was a strange place in Qianhuan Waterfall. Suddenly, he felt a pain in his back and frowned and said, "Little Wolf, don't be naughty."

After saying that, Ning Zhe habitually reached out his hand back to touch the fur of the Feitian Divine Wolf, but he took a break. He was shocked and turned around and saw that the Feitian Divine Wolf was missing.

The flying god wolf is a divine beast, and the gods disappeared without aware of it! Now Ning Zhe not only felt that the Qianhuan Waterfall was strange, but also even more terrifying.

Since that's the case, the one who hit him on the back just now wasn't the Feitian Divine Wolf. Thinking of this, Ning Zhe suddenly stood up and sweated.

"Ao~~"

A dragon roar suddenly came from the inside of the waterfall, and the roar of the flying god wolf could be vaguely heard!

Ning Zhe was immersed in shock, and suddenly there was a dark look in front of him. He felt that the space was torn apart, and his body suddenly appeared in the dark cave. He could vaguely hear the sound of running water outside the cave.

"Is this inside the Qianhuan Waterfall?" Ning Zhe slowly moved forward, looking for the source of the cave entrance. He felt that the cave was small, but it never ended. The looming dragon roar and the roar of the flying god wolf could still be heard. This place was extremely strange!

"Can Qianhuan Waterfall, is it also an illusion?" Ning Zhe thought in his heart, speeding up his pace to find the exit.

Deep in the cave, a giant creature was locked by several iron chains. Beside it, the flying god wolf was squatting there in a slump, with blood flowing from the body, as if seriously injured.

Ning Zhe is walking in this direction.

The dark cave was so dark that he could not see his five fingers. Ning Zhe was blindly looking for the exit, but he didn't know that he was walking towards the depths of the cave at this time.

The empty cave occasionally echoed with cold laughter, which felt like countless eyes were staring at him. What Ning Zhe regretted the most now was that he did not bring the Star Sword and the Le Shen Sword on his body, but borrowed an ordinary weapon called the Fenghuo Spear from a little demon, because the magic sword has spiritual energy. If the Wulong King is here, he would feel the breath of the magic sword...

Holding a spear in his hand, he accelerated his rapid pace, but the roar of the dragon was getting closer and closer.

"No, it seems that I'm going in the wrong direction. Oh, forgot. Listening to the roar of the dragon, it's possible that the little wolf is trapped in front of you."

Ning Zhexin had something to think about, so he let go of everything and walked forward.

After a moment, Ning Zhe saw the injured flying god wolf in a ray of light, but just ran over to save it. The flying god wolf and the giant suddenly disappeared. The cold laughter sounded again, causing the torture of the man torn mind.

"Phantom Demon King, you let the little wolf go!" Ning Zhe was not stupid. The owner here was the Phantom Demon King, so the Flying God Wolf was naturally captured by him.

"Boy, you are seeking death by yourself, you can't blame me. Even the God of War in Nine Heavens can't escape my palm!" The voice of the Phantom Demon King was very arrogant.

After hearing the words of the Phantom Demon King, Ning Zhe was a little surprised and pretended to be calm and said, "Little Demon King, dare to treat me like this? Do you know who the master of this sect is, and who the ancestor of this sect is?"

"Hmph, I want to see who can protect you. Today, I am not afraid of anyone except the two! Even if the God of War in the God Realm comes to my cave, I can't escape my palm!"

Ning Zhe's heart was pounding and he continued to pretend to be calm and said, "The family master is a powerful immortal, my ancestor is Ling Tu, and I am the reincarnation of the war god Zhang Chi! You should know the flying god wolf, and you should also know the Star Sword and the Le Shen Sword!"

There was a silence in the cave, and then the storm of the Phantom Demon King sounded again: "Now I am indeed the most afraid of Zhang Chi and another person in this world, but if you fall into my hands, no one knows it even if you kill you. If you really reincarnate Zhang Chi, then I will tear you to pieces! I want to make you the same fate as that old guy!"

Listening to the almost crazy voice of the Phantom Demon King, Ning Zhefei thought about it. He knew Zhang Chi's name, which means that the Phantom Demon King was a person from a thousand years ago. Because no one in the cultivation world today knows the name of the God of War Zhang Chi. Moreover, he is afraid of Zhang Chi and hates Zhang Chi. Who is the old guy in his mouth?

Through the dragon roar coming from the cave, it can be determined that this person has a grudge against the dragon clan! Adding up these points, the true identity of the Phantom Demon King blurted out! If the Phantom Demon King was really that person, then Ning Zhe would be extremely dangerous now.

"Why, little guy. Why are you so nervous and afraid of me?" The Phantom Demon King said with a sinister smile. Ning Zhe stopped, stared around, and snorted coldly: "What's so scary about me? Even the strength of the ancestor is Tianyang, the God Lord, doesn't take it seriously!"

"Little bastard, how dare you insult my master like this? See if I will destroy you!" Ning Zhe felt at ease as soon as the Phantom Demon King said this. At least the Phantom Demon King was not the Tianyang he guessed!

But this demon also has something to do with Tianyang, because Tianyang is his master. Since it is not Tianyang, you can give it a try. After all, I am also a master and one of the best in the cultivation world.

With the intention of giving it a try, Ning Zhe roared, the stars Wuji moved, and his body was filled with strong purple light, illuminating the entire cave.

The purple light illuminates, and the scenery in front of me is clearly visible. There is an illusory figure standing face to face with me, but I am standing still. After walking for a long time, I have been staying there.

"Phantom Demon King, where did you hide the little wolf? Let it go!" Ning Zhe said angrily.

I couldn't see the expression on the face of the Phantom Demon King, and he was like a shadow that was illusory and ethereal. He only heard him snorting coldly: "If you want to save that stupid wolf? Let's go see your ancestors!"

The illusory figure of the Phantom Demon King disappeared in the blink of an eye. Ning Zhe exclaimed that the illusory demon king's figure had appeared behind him.

Ning Zhe's body suddenly couldn't move, so he could only strengthen the violent circulation of true energy. Star Wuji.

The power of Xingchen Wuji will increase as the caster's strength increases. It is not only an offensive spell, but also a spell with extremely strong defense.

The purple light protects the body, and the palm that the Phantom Demon King hit was easily resolved by Xingchen Wuji.

The Phantom Demon King snorted coldly, and the phantom surrounded Ning Zhe, opened its big mouth that was enough to swallow into the human brain, and swallowed Ning Zhe's head.

Ning Zhe narrowed his eyes slightly, and quickly circulated his true energy to lift the beacon spear in the air, and shot it towards the big mouth of the Phantom Demon King.

All this happened only in the blink of an eye. The Phantom Demon King was about to swallow Ning Zhe's head, but suddenly the beacon spear shot through his big mouth. The Phantom Demon King covered his mouth and howled like a wild ghost roaring. He stared at Ning Zhe with his big eyes and hit him again, and shouted: "I don't know how many masters died in my hands, I don't believe that I can't kill you today!"

Just as the Phantom Demon King attacked again, golden light suddenly rose on Ning Zhe's body. An ancient book flew out of his arms and slowly appeared in the sight of the two. This is the great Buddhist scripture that is united with Ning Zhe!

Speaking of this great Buddhist scripture, there is also a connection. At that time, Ning Zhe prayed for more powerful power in the Hongmeng Jidao, but Hongmeng Jidao gave this book called.

Ning Zhe couldn't understand the wonderfulness of this great Buddhist scripture, so he took it with him and didn't read it much.

"Amitabha~" A Buddha's name came from the Great Buddha Sutra. The Great Buddha Sutra automatically unfolded, and countless Buddha seals flew out from the pages.

These Buddha seals slowly floated towards the Phantom Demon King. The Buddha seal fell on the Phantom Demon King. The Phantom Demon King suddenly screamed and fled here desperately.

Ning Zhe looked at the slowly squatting of the Great Buddha Sutra in surprise. He never expected that the Great Buddha Sutra would save him at the critical moment.

At this time, Ning Zhe's body could move freely, and he would not stop walking in place when he walked forward. He put away the Great Buddha Sutra and hid it in his arms, and smiled and said, "This Great Buddha Sutra is really a treasure, and you have to keep it well in the future."

At this time, the dragon roar came even louder. Ning Zhe looked around and found a crutch embedded in the ground on the left, which looked like a mechanism. Ning Zhe moved the crutch, and the stone wall around him sank immediately, and he also appeared outside the Qianhuan Waterfall.

At the same time as him, not only the Flying God Wolf, but also a golden dragon tangled in chains!

The dragons are divided into several ranks, and the color is different, and the most noble lord of the dragon clan is gold! The golden dragon body is the dragon god!

Leaving the cave in the Thousand Illusion Waterfall, the golden dragon successfully broke free from the shackles of the iron chains. He let out a dragon roar and turned into an old man. This person is the Shenlong Aobai!

Ao Bai excitedly pulled Ning Zhe's hand, making Ning Zhe inexplicable. The trembling dragon beard gently stroked Ning Zhe's face and sighed: "It looks like it, it looks like it."

"What do you think?" Ning Zhe asked in surprise.

"Brother has descendants, it's so clear to the sky!" Ao Bai hugged Ning Zhe in his arms with greater excitement, and while talking, he was still crying...

"Senior Shenlong, can you be the friend of the war god Zhang Chi back then?" After hearing Ning Zhe's question, Ao Bai was stunned and stared at Ning Zhe suspiciously: "You are not his descendant, who are you, why do you pretend to be my elder brother's descendant!"

"Ao~"

The flying god wolf roared at this time, and Ao Bai noticed its existence.
Chapter completed!
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