The best golden pupil

Chapter 1939 Depressed Martial Arts Monument
A pair of big hands blatantly grabbed the Martial Dao Monument.

Ning Tao's eyes lit up. In fact, he had wanted to do this for a long time. He was very curious about what the Martial Dao Monument was?And those treasures, where did it get them from?
He is not the only one who is curious.

The entire Taiji sect has been curious about how many years!

The Martial Dao Monument was originally weak, but it seemed to sense the danger, and a golden light erupted, easily shattering the hand with spiritual power, and the golden light became even more dazzling.

"Warning, warning..."

"Interfering with the normal operation of the Martial Dao Monument, punishment, Ning Mo, blacklisted, no longer recorded."

The originally quiet Tai Chi sect suddenly boiled over. Tens of thousands of people looked up at the golden martial arts tablet in astonishment. Someone wanted to snatch it?
Or Master Ning.

The crowd was speechless, feeling that this was a pair of enemies, and they finally broke up.

Now it's all right, it's really blacklisted.

Seeing this, the old man in sackcloth smiled wryly, not surprised, because someone had done it with a fever of the brain before.

The result is the same as now.

He wanted to remind him, but it was too late.

With a bitter smile, he said: "Uncle, you can't catch it. Except for the originator, no one has been able to catch it so far. Even the immortals have returned without success."

Ning Tao frowned, not surprised, after all, he is not the only one who has been curious over the years.

On strength,
There are many people who are stronger than themselves.

Suddenly, he made up his mind, seeing that the Martial Dao Monument was about to escape, he actually condensed his hands again, no longer dark yellow, but silver white.

This is the power of space, condensed by space.

"Hand of Space!"

Ning Tao roared, and then stretched out his hand to grab it again. Void was like nothingness in front of him.

It blocked its way almost instantly.

The sackclothed old man on the side shook his head and sneered. They had already tried the method that could be tried, and it was impossible to succeed. No one could catch it.

This is what can't be done.

Heiyang and Baiyang patriarchs raised their heads to look at the sky, couldn't help shaking their heads and laughing, the results are all predestined.

No one can catch it.

The Tai Chi Sect Master, Elder Hong, and tens of thousands of disciples all knew the history of the Martial Dao Monument very well. Once several immortals teamed up to use immortal artifacts to keep it, but they not only failed to do so, but were also blocked.

This Martial Dao Monument has a very arrogant temper.

Master Ning is going to be devastated now, and he will never see the sensational appearance when he broke the record again.

All the people laughed mischievously.

But in the next second, everyone's jaws were stunned. These big silver-white hands were firmly grasping the Martial Dao Monument.

A gap in space was opened, and it was only one step away from the Martial Dao Monument to rush in, but it was tightly held by this big silver hand, unable to take another step forward.

"hiss!"

Tens of thousands of people gasped when they saw this.

How is this possible? Everyone rubbed their eyes desperately, but what they saw was still this scene.

The two became a protracted battle, the big silver-white hand desperately pulled out, while the Martial Dao Monument gritted its teeth and rushed in, but it couldn't help anyone for a while.

"This this……"

Everyone was shocked speechless.

Ning Tao tried his best, veins popped all over his body, he roared with red eyes, and dense cracks opened under his feet, but he didn't intend to let go at all.

"Hey ah ah..."

The old man in sackcloth was dumbfounded, his eyeballs were round, and he... actually caught it.

But there was a roar in his ear: "What are you doing stupidly, help me."

"Warning, warning..."

Ignoring the urgent cry of the Martial Dao Monument, everyone reacted instantly. The old man in sackcloth sacrificed a spiritual rope, trying to pull it back, but found that he couldn't touch it.

It's even worse to change the fishing net.

This Martial Dao Monument seems to be tangible, but in fact it is intangible.

The two Supreme Elders, Hei Yang and Bai Yang, appeared in mid-air, startled, and then transformed into a yin and yang Taiji diagram, each stretched out a hand, one black and one white, as if innately grasping, they directly buckled it down.

But it passed through its monument.

Seeing this, several old antiques who were hiding in the depths also lost their mind to make a move.

It seems to be the same as the rumors, it is not so much a Taoist monument, it is better to say that it is a regular body, created by the originator with supreme power...

"Come here, yell..."

Ning Tao broke out with all his strength and pushed the way of space to the extreme. Seeing that no one could help him, he could only grit his teeth and persevere, to see who could consume more energy than whom?
"Master Ning, come on, Master Ning, come on..." The disciples below all shouted and cheered.

And the Martial Dao Monument flashed golden light, it seemed to be in a hurry, it instinctively felt a threat.

"Warning, blocking, warning..."

It was ringing in a hurry, and suddenly another icy voice came out: "New record creator, Ning Mo, reward, ten spiritual fruits..."

said,

Ten spiritual fruits flew out from the space gap.

The crowd was stunned, and then they rolled their eyes wildly, showing contempt on their faces. Didn't this guy just keep yelling about being blacklisted, why did he still send something?
But Ning Tao was contemptuous, and said angrily: "Are you sending me a beggar? Hurry up and bring out some good things, otherwise, I can spend the whole day with you."

"Block me again, really give you a stone face, don't you dare to block me again..."

The Martial Dao Monument is really in a hurry, and has been struggling desperately, but it has been fruitless. It has no wisdom and can only solve it according to the rules and methods of instinct.

He said coldly again: "Handsome record limiter, Ning Mo, reward, a seventh-grade magic weapon for defense..."

The eyeballs of the crowd almost didn't pop out, they just yelled, "You're handsome, don't you have an ugly record, and you even gave away a seventh-grade magic weapon, aren't you being a bit casual, what about your reputation?"
Ning Tao was complacent, this stone was quite eloquent, and immediately said: "Can you not pick it up like this, since you are not willing to give it to me, I will take it myself."

As soon as the words fell, he tried his best to throw the stele to the other end, and at the same time, a pair of silver-white big hands reached into the gap in the space like lightning.

Regardless of Sanqi 21, pull them all out.

"Crash..."

There was only a loud noise, and then a pile of treasures fell from those big silver hands.

Everyone was dumbfounded, is this okay?

"Whoosh!"

The Martial Dao Monument slipped into the gap in the space at the fastest speed in history, and ignored the fallen treasure. Just as it was about to heal, another icy voice came out:

"Shameless!"

"I am willing, can you control it?" Ning Tao was sweating profusely, and raised a middle finger there.

Who told you to block me at every turn, with such a bad temper, so arrogant, you deserve it...

In unknown space.

The golden Martial Arts Monument returned to its original position depressedly. Originally, there should be treasures all over its feet, but now it is more than half empty. Please calculate its psychological shadow area...

In the outside world, treasures are scattered all over the sky.

Several of them were extremely eye-catching, and Elder Hong suddenly shouted: "My God, the bones of immortals, look quickly, they are bones of immortals..."

(End of this chapter)