When the cultivators of the Jiuyou Demon Sect and the Heart Demon Sect saw that their ancestor was pinched to death by Ning Qi, they all showed horror in their eyes. They immediately lost their fighting spirit and turned around and ran away!

Mo Dong, Qiu Zhan, Zhong Ming, Lei Tao, these four seven-tribulation creators have been killed by Ning Qi one after another. Even the golden Buddha statue of Shaka Huijing changed seems to be Ning Qi's opponent, and was hit far away by Ning Qi's punch.

Some monks who were hiding their heads and shrinking their tails and preparing to take advantage of the troubled waters did not dare to make things difficult for Ning Qi after seeing this scene. They used their own means to escape from this place. For such monks, Ning Qi could only remember their breath and could not catch them one by one, because their cultivation was at least the Creator of the Six Tribulations. If they really wanted to escape, Ning Qi could only suppress a small part of them!

"Shaka Ruye, please let this strange beast pulling a cart take us away from here!"

Duanmu Chong shouted in a low voice to Sakyamuni Ruye.

Fu Ji and others also showed a hint of horror. Their seats are at the center of the battle. If Ning Qi notices the situation here and pinches them to death, then they will be too unfair! They worked hard to reach the desperate situation of death, but they didn't want to end in such a way!

"I, I can't control this strange beast..."

Sakyamuni Ruye smiled bitterly.

The strange beast pulling the cart was a giant ape, and it was emitting a trace of Buddha's aura all over his body. It was obvious that he had been listening to his chanting Buddhist scriptures in front of Shaka Huijing for many years. At the moment, the giant ape was staring at Ning Qi with a fierce look, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with his master being knocked away by him. With such a loyal appearance, Shaka Ruye had no special means to drive the giant ape at all!

Xiao Wuye and others looked a little ugly. They looked at each other and left without hesitation. They would never stop here and wait for death.

Shaka Ruye hesitated for a moment, finally sighed and chose to stay on the chariot. If he left too, even if he returned to Jiusha Ancient Temple alive, the Buddha's heart would be shaken, which would be extremely unfavorable to his future practice. He could only hope that his uncle of his master could suppress Ning Qi!

"Donor! Put down the butcher's knife and turn around and it's the shore!"

A huge sound came from afar.

Shaka Huijing flew back from a distance, looked up at Ning Qi, who was half taller than him, and a hint of shock and doubt appeared in her eyes.

"You and I have different ideas, and it is useless to say more. The supreme Buddha Golden Body Art you practiced is both internal and external, and my skills are not weak. Let's see who has greater strength?"

Ning Qi smiled.

Before Shaka Huijing could speak, Ning Qi continued, "If you can catch my three punches, I will not kill you today. If you can't even catch my three punches, no matter how much you say, it will be undoubtedly true. If you want to persuade the tiger to eat vegetarian food, at least you must have the ability to subdue the tiger."

"Okay! I promised the donor!"

A joy flashed in Shajia Huijing's eyes. Judging from the power of Ning Qi's punch just now, he knew that if he continued to fight, he might not be the opponent's opponent, but it was easy to take the three punches. He had practiced for many years, let alone the three punches, even if it was thirty punches, he was confident to take it!

Just as Ning Qi and Shaka Huijing made a bet, the monks around were basically suppressed by Ning Zi and others. These monks who were planning to take advantage of the situation were now frightened and gathered together with pale faces. There were four Ning Zi and others standing around.

"It's just three punches, it's okay..."

Sakyamuni Ruye breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Wuye and others who had already escaped to the distance stopped in shock and looked at this side. Perhaps they had arrived here at the last time and followed the old monk. Ning Zi and others did not choose to attack them, but just glanced lightly and ignored them.

“It’s ready.”

Ning Qi looked at Shaka Huijing with a smile.

Sha Jia Huijing folded her hands together, and the golden light on her body became more and more dazzling. "Monster, I am ready, please ask the donor to take action."

boom!

As soon as Shaka Huijing finished speaking, Ning Qi's fist had already hit him. Shaka Huijing's feet were deeply trapped in the earth, and was knocked back dozens of miles by this punch, leaving two deep gullies.

At the same time, a loud buzzing sound spread in all directions in the direction where Ning Qi was. Many seriously injured monks could not help but rush up their blood when they heard the loud noise, and spewed out a mouthful of blood again. They looked at Ning Qi with a face like gold paper, their eyes full of horror.

Click...

A crisp sound came from Shaka Huijing's body. Everyone looked up and looked at Shaka Huijing's appearance in shock. He had originally turned into a golden Buddha statue, but there were gaps like spider webs on the body of the gold body.

"Uncle Master!"

Sakyamuni Ruye looked at this scene in disbelief, and a gap appeared in the golden body, which shows that Sakyamuni Huijing's supreme Buddha Golden Body Art is about to be broken!

Just one punch, one punch can cause such terrible consequences. How could the opponent's strength be so terrifying?

"Continue, second punch!"

Ning Qi's mouth raised slightly, and his body disappeared in vain. When he appeared again, he was already standing in front of Sha Jia Huijing, with his body like a bow and a fist as an arrow, and his body was filled with blood and blood. A trace of confusion flashed in everyone's eyes. At this moment, they seemed to see not Ning Qi, but an extremely terrifying ancient giant beast!

"My Buddha..."

Shaka Huijing looked at Ning Qi blankly, and a trace of fear flashed from his eyes. Before the word "mercy" could be read out, Ning Qi's fist had already fallen on him. Shaka Huijing instantly flew backwards, rolling in the air. During the rolling period, golden pieces fell from him. After these golden pieces fell on the ground, they seemed to be absorbed by the earth and disappeared without a trace.

boom!

A loud noise came and after the smoke dissipated, everyone saw an extremely thin old monk sitting on the ground. From his face, the appearance of Shaka Huijing was vaguely visible. However, compared with before, Shaka Huijing seemed to have been hungry for many years, and the flesh and blood on his body disappeared inexplicably, leaving only a layer of skin wrapped in bones.

"Uncle Master!"

Shakyamuni looked at this scene in a daze, and he was unwilling to believe everything he saw. Uncle Master’s current state was clearly a sign that all external skills were dissipated after the golden body was broken. Once, the ancestors in Jiusha Ancient Temple also fought with others, and the golden body was broken. Not only did his cultivation drop sharply, but his life span greatly. He died of old age in not long.

The giant ape let out an angry roar, pulled the carriage and flew to the side of Saga Huijing, looking at Saga Huijing anxiously.

"Donor, monk, I lost."

Shaka Huijing regulated her breathing for a while, opened her eyes, looked at Ning Qi and said with a wry smile.
Chapter completed!