When he looked at Ning Feng, he seemed to be looking at an old enemy.

next moment.

He exhaled slowly.

The remaining true energy in Dantian was mobilized without any reservation at this moment.

Madness is running inside the body, impacting more than 360 acupuncture points in the body.

Overflowing from the surface of his body, thick energy lingered around him like a sea of ​​smoke.

A string of huge Buddhist beads on the chest are shaking...

The ground exploded one after another, and at this time, huge force invaded around him, and no one dared to approach.

"Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong!"

He whispered, his words extremely low and heavy.

The wisps of true energy surrounding him were as heavy as a thousand pounds.

On the ground, there was a rumble as if there were thousands of giant elephants galloping around.

In mid-air, there seemed to be a flying dragon impacting, and the air was shaking slightly.

next moment.

King Jinlun touched the golden wheel in front of him with both hands. When he touched the crack, a sharp cold light flashed in his yellow pupils.

At the same time, golden energy gathered from all around him, and then gathered on the flywheel.

Under this urging, the flywheel started to rotate again.

The speed became faster and faster, leaving his hand and flying into the air.

The direction was not Ning Feng, but stopped at the top of Jinlun Dharma King's head.

At this moment, on top of the flywheel, the light is still shaking downwards.

It fell on the head of Jinlun Dharma King, and then gathered into the golden halo around him.

And these halos are connected to the flywheel above the head.

It's like a cyclic system.

It is worth mentioning that in this true energy, the cracks on the golden wheel were smoothed away.

It's like it's never happened before, so smooth and clean.

In the next moment.

Jinlun Dharma King's eyes flashed with light as he looked at Ning Feng.

“Yoga Tantra!”

It was accompanied by a low groan.

His arms formed into palms, palms facing each other, and his eyes closed.

After half a sound.

His arms flung open and his eyes opened.

",?" The pupils with yellow light returned to normal.

But the moment he opened his eyes.

On top of his head, there were three more flywheels of different sizes and weights.

A silvery white one, on the left side of the golden wheel above the head, hovering over the left shoulder.

A copper-yellow one, on the right side of the golden wheel above the head, hovering over the right shoulder.

Although the weight and size of the three-stem flywheels are the same, their rotational speeds are exactly the same.

On the silver-white silver wheel, silver brilliance is shaking off, while on the copper-yellow copper wheel, light yellow brilliance is shaking off.

The sense of oppression is so strong that just by slowly rotating on the head of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, one can feel palpitations.

And that's not all.

When Jinlun Dharma King opened his arms, at some point, two dark flywheels appeared in his hands.

One on the left and one on the right, the same size.

But its blackness indicates that it is a flywheel made of different materials;

One is made of fine iron, and the other is made of lead stone.

this time.

A whole five-handled flywheel appeared around King Jinlun.

A powerful aura emanated from him, permeating the top of the light.

"This is... five handles?"

"The weapon of King Jinlun is not a golden wheel, but a five-handled flywheel!"

"If one flywheel is so difficult to deal with, how strong must the five flywheels be?"

"..."

Seeing this scene, everyone under the Bright Dome took a breath of cold air.

They did not expect that the weapon used by the foreign master known as the King of the Golden Wheel, the Golden Wheel, was only one of them.

There are also four flywheels.

And every 1.1 handle feels terrifyingly strong.

Thinking that it was just a flywheel before, he was almost tied with Ning Feng.

Now there are four flywheels everywhere, which makes their mood feel cold again, as if they are about to fall to the bottom.

Zhou Zhiruo's beautiful eyes were throbbing, and there was fine sweat on her fair neck and forehead. A few strands of hair in front of her forehead were wet and stuck to her cheeks.

He couldn't help but worry about Ning Feng's safety.

Linghu Chong, other sects, and other demon sect members all looked at Guangmingding with anxiety.

Not only them.

Even the masters of the righteous sects had serious expressions on their faces.

"really!"

"The weapon of King Jinlun is exactly as rumored, it is a five-handled flywheel!"

He Zudao, one of the Three Saints of Kunlun, said with a startled expression.

Although I had heard about it before, I was still a little shocked after seeing it with my own eyes.

Of course, what's more in my heart is heart palpitations.

Just like the disciples of those sects said, the strength displayed by the five-handled flywheel is incomparable to that of a single golden wheel.

His overall strength has already reached the level of a supreme master.

"Ning Feng, how should we face this?"

Wudang Clan Song Yuanqiao’s eyes were shaken and he murmured to himself.

Several great masters in the Shaolin Temple were speechless, but they were praying for Ning Feng in their hearts.

The heads of other sects were also anxious, waiting for the next scene.

Only Cheng Kun, who was trapped, had a stern look in his eyes and a trace of pride in his heart.

It was as if he could see Ning Feng's tragic defeat.

With these five powerful flywheels, he didn't believe that Ning Feng could still be the same as before.

"To ensure nothing goes wrong, four other great masters must also join in!"

"In this way, Ning Feng will escape from nine deaths!"

Thinking of this, he looked at the four great masters beside Jinlun Dharma King.

A sneer crossed the corner of his mouth.

.......

Chapter 1: Thousands of Swords!Fight against five great masters!

"Golden Wheel Imperial Master!"

"Be careful of Ning Feng's other abilities!"

Cheng Kun's eyes flashed, and when he looked at Jinlun Dharma King, he glanced at the four great masters sitting behind him recovering from their injuries.

Upon hearing this, Jin Lun Dharma King nodded slightly.

Jiumozhi, Ouyang Feng, Xuan Ming and others narrowed their eyes slightly.

next moment.

They looked at each other and stood up at the same time.

"This time, let Ning Feng never come back!"

"No matter how powerful he is, we, the five great masters, will suppress him with force!"

Among them, Ouyang Feng's mouth twitched and he said coldly.

They understood that what Cheng Kun said at this time was to ask them to take action together.

This is exactly what they thought.

Five great masters took action together, including King Jinlun.

With such combat power, if it is not the combat power of a supreme grandmaster, then it will only be pushed aside.

Beside Jinlun Dharma King, Jiumozhi and Ouyang Feng stood on the left, and Xuanming and Xuanming stood on the right.

Among the four, the one with the third-level strength recovered somewhat from his injuries and the energy in his body after a short period of recovery.

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