Martial Arts: 10,000 times return, accept Xiaolongnu as apprentice at the beginning

Su Liu was extremely sensitive in capturing the hint of information hidden in Nangong Ling's words.

Are you guys like gods?

The meaning revealed in this sentence most likely means that Nangong Ling has seen someone who is almost the same as Su Liu, or even at the same level.

And this person is most likely the mastermind that Su Liu has been looking for for a long time!

Thinking of this, Su Liu's eyes condensed slightly, his eyes were indifferent, and he said softly:

"I will ask you a few questions. Think carefully before answering. If you can satisfy me, I will grant you a dignified death."

"Su Liu, do you think you are sure to win? Is everything as you expected?"

To Su Lu's surprise, Nangong Ling suddenly laughed miserably, with a hint of sarcasm quietly emerging in his eyes.

"you are wrong!"

"You are indeed a master of martial arts, but compared with His Majesty the Emperor, you are nothing more than a master!"

"What's more, behind His Majesty the Emperor, there is a real, immortal god. Compared with that great god, even you are still just an ant!"

After saying that, Nangong Ling suddenly burst into laughter.

Immediately afterwards, wisps of pitch-black demonic fire suddenly spread out from his body.

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

"Su Liu...I'm waiting for you in hell!!!"

Chapter 238: Sacrifice of souls, the arrival of the Emperor of Japan!

At this moment, wisps of dark flames that looked like demonic energy suddenly spread out from Nangong Ling's body and were about to cover him.

He seemed to be using some secret method to burn himself completely!

"Jie Jie Jie!"

"One day, the Central Plains martial arts world will cease to exist, and my great Japan will rule the world!"

Nangong Ling seemed unable to feel the scorching heat and laughed out loud, almost crazily.

At this moment, Su Liu suddenly chuckled and said leisurely:

"If I fall into your hands, how can I let you decide my life or death?"

After experiencing the lessons from Xiangyushan, Bashiba and others, how could Su Liu fail again?

He had been on guard against Nangong Ling's move!

"I want you to die, and you have to die."

"But if I don't let you die, even if the Ten Kings of Hell come, you won't die!"

With a light laugh, Su Liu lightly tapped the ground with the green jade staff in his hand.

Suddenly, countless golden threads spread out and gathered into a golden Tai Chi Yin Yang Bagua formation diagram, with the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams in it.

"The strange gate behind the wind, the chaotic golden watchtower!"

Suddenly, within the formation, the flow of time was slowed down countless times.

Not only did Nangong Ling herself stand motionless in the same place, even the blazing black flames seemed to have been paused.

In the formation, everything, including the birds flying in the air, seemed to be paused.

The only exception was Su Liu.

He just smiled slightly and then chanted the Golden Light Mantra softly.

"The Mysterious Sect of Heaven and Earth, the root of all Qi. Cultivate the Great Tribulation to prove my supernatural power. Within and outside the Three Realms, only Taoism reigns supreme..."

This Golden Light Mantra is an authentic Taoist magical power that has the magical effect of suppressing evil and exorcising demons. Naturally, it also has a considerable restraining effect on the so-called Amaterasu fire.

At this moment, as Su Liu chanted, brilliant golden light spread out from his fingertips, gradually gathering into golden runes, dancing in the air like elves.

A grand and majestic atmosphere quietly emerged.

In the huge Jiangnan headquarters, countless eyes were focused on the figure bathed in golden light. They felt their hearts and minds were shocked, as if they were looking up to a god.

Su Liu, who is shrouded in golden light, is a god from the nine heavens.

At this moment, as countless golden runes surrounded Nangong Ling, the magnificent golden divine light burst out with astonishing power, and actually wiped out the dark magic fire!

Although Nangong Ling's body could not move, her consciousness was still there.

Seeing this scene, a feeling of horror surged in his heart like a tsunami.

It was said to be the divine fire that would never go out and burn everything. It was said to be bestowed by the goddess Amaterasu. But it was extinguished by a mere mortal!

This...how is this possible! ?

Su Liu seemed to see the shock in Nangong Ling's eyes, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and sneered:

"It's not impossible. It seems that your so-called Amaterasu's fire is not a powerful magical power, but it is understandable."

"How can a little grass-headed god from Japan compete with my Taoist magic?"

After saying that, Su Liu took a step forward.

In an instant, the strange formation covering an area of ​​ten feet in radius disappeared instantly.

Time resumed its normal flow.

Even the birds that were originally suspended in the air came back to life.

This method, which was almost like a magical power, made everyone present dumbfounded. They even began to doubt whether they were dreaming.

"This kind of magical power... is really hard to imagine..."

At this moment, Ma Dayuan, the deputy leader of the Beggars' Sect, gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and then looked at Su Liu, and couldn't help asking:

"May I ask Su Jianxian, could it be that... this Nangong Ling is really from Japan?"

Although he was already 70% sure in his heart, after all, Nangong Ling was raised by the old gang leader Wang Jiantong since he was a child, and there was no difference between him and his biological son!

At the same time, he is also the most outstanding successor of the Beggars' Sect besides Qiao Feng. If he is really from Japan, it will undoubtedly be a huge blow to the Beggars' Sect!

Hearing this, Su Liu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile:

"You don't believe what I said, but you should believe what Hong Qigong and Qiao Feng said, right?"

Ma Dayuan's face changed drastically and he hurriedly looked at Qiao Feng and Hong Qigong.

The latter two nodded with complicated expressions.

Hong Qigong sighed and said in a heavy tone:

"Actually, there's no need to say more. You should have seen the underground escape technique that Nangong Ling used just now. With your experience, you should know that it's the Japanese ninjutsu, right?"

"And the Amaterasu he just mentioned is also the god worshipped by the Japanese!"

Qiao Feng clenched his fists, and in addition to the fierce murderous intent in his tiger eyes, there was also a trace of heartache and regret.

Huang Rong also spoke softly:

"If you still don't believe it, you can go to Nishan and see for yourself. The old leader Wang Jiantong was put under house arrest by Nangong Ling on the pretext of recuperating from illness. Now, he is in great danger..."

Hearing this, Ma Dayuan's face trembled, his eyes were full of disbelief, his face turned pale in an instant, and he shouted sternly:

"brute!"

"That's your foster father!"

"Even if you are the child of a Japanese, you can't deny the grace of raising you, right?"

The countless Beggar Gang disciples present at the scene also looked at Nangong Ling in shock, their eyes full of horror.

They could never have imagined that this young gang leader who was usually quite amiable and had almost no airs was actually from Japan and had done such a cruel and cruel thing!

Under the gazes of countless people, Nangong Ling knew that the situation was hopeless and that he couldn't even die. He was extremely desperate and could only laugh miserably and said bitterly:

"I was only one step away from success, but unfortunately I failed..."

"I hate it!"

At this moment, Nangong Ling ignored the severe pain of the thorns piercing his flesh and blood, and struggled to look at Su Liu. A hint of madness quietly emerged in his eyes, and he grinned:

"You won't let me die peacefully!"

"Well then! Even if I risk my soul being torn to pieces and my eternal damnation, I will make you pay the price!"

Before he finished his words, a strange evil light suddenly emanated from the dark curse mark on Nangong Ling's neck and quickly spread over his body.

Then, his originally ferocious and resentful roar suddenly turned into a laugh that was filled with suppressed murderous intent.

"Jiejiejie..."

"Using blood as the medium and soul as the bait, the servant Nangong Ling hereby respectfully welcomes His Majesty the Emperor to appear in Feng!"

Before he finished speaking, wisps of purple-black flames seemed to spread out from the depths of Nangong Ling's soul, burning fiercely with his spirit as fuel.

The next moment, a whisper sounded quietly between heaven and earth.

"Nangong Ling, what's the matter with you that you dare to disturb me?"

Chapter 239 Emperor Tianjun, a powerful person in the realm of heaven and man!

"Nangong Ling, what's the matter with you that you dare to disturb me?"

This whisper seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell.

There is great majesty hidden in it.

Everyone who hears of it is terrified.

But what is surprising is that the so-called Emperor of Japan also spoke Chinese.

At this moment, because of the burning of his soul, Nangong Ling's life was like a candle in the wind, fleeting.

He exhausted the last bit of his life force and begged:

"Your Majesty... Shenglong's plan failed... Nangong Ling deserves death..."

"Ahem... just one step left... I hate it..."

At this point, Nangong Ling's eyes suddenly lit up, and she seemed to have used up her last bit of strength, and screamed:

"Your Majesty, I will never redeem my sins even if I die a hundred times... But considering that I have worked hard, my only wish before I die... is to ask you to kill the culprit who destroyed the Shenglong plan..."

"me..."

These words seemed to have drained Nangong Ling's last bit of vitality.

Before he could finish his words, his soul had been burned out, leaving only an empty shell.

Suddenly, a long sigh sounded between heaven and earth.

　073 "Well, since this is your last wish, I will grant it to you this time."

Before he finished speaking, a ball of purple-black flame suddenly ignited on Nangong Ling's body, and a sinister demonic aura continued to rise, as if an evil demon from outer space had descended to the earth.

The next moment, two balls of light like ghost lights suddenly lit up in the body's originally empty eyes.

It was as if some unknown existence had occupied this body.

Seeing this, Su Liu couldn't help but narrow his eyes, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Is this... a projection of the soul?"

"Could it be that this so-called Emperor of Japan is actually a powerful celestial being?"

At this moment, the so-called Emperor of Japan had also completed the projection of his soul. Relying on the curse seal, he occupied Nangong Ling's body from thousands of miles away.

Suddenly, endless demonic energy burst out from his body like a storm, making the sky dark and the sun and moon lose their light!

In the dark demonic storm, "Nangong Ling", or the Emperor of Japan, simply shook his hand and purple demonic fire roared out, burning the surrounding immortal vines into ashes.

In his hands, this kind of devilish fire is more than a hundred times more powerful than the one wielded by Nangong Ling!

Under the horrified gazes of countless people, the Japanese emperor slowly stood up, his long black hair fluttering in the wind, his skin as pale as snow, and he looked like a ghost.