The Killing Heart of the Metal Spirit!
Ning Yuan was a little worried as he looked at the background of the Gold Spirit Joy.
He naturally knew about Little Ling 'er.
She had always been valiant and heroic, and her heroines were not inferior to men.
But Ning Yuan remembered that Little Ling 'er used a sword!
If he were to use an axe in a fight…
The thought of that scene made him speechless.
Wasn't an axe used by men?
I really hope Fellow Daoist Tongtong won't find trouble with me.
The image of a handsome girl suddenly changed.
No matter how he thought about it, it was not reliable!
But then again,
Little Ling 'er was definitely not the first woman to use a battle axe as a weapon.
Shang Tang had a woman named Wang Fuhao, who was the first woman to use a battle axe as a weapon.
Ning Yuan sighed.
"It's all this fake Dipamkara's fault…What Universal Ruler? It can't even compare to my wood-cleaving axe. No wonder he misled Little Ling 'er!”
Jin Ling treasured the Universal Ruler very much.
However, the Universal Ruler was obviously not as good as the wood-splitting axe.
As such, the Metal Spirit was naturally delighted to see its prey.
Ning Yuan shook his head.
Forget it! Forget it!
When Fellow Daoist Tongtong returns, I'll explain it to him properly!
I hope Fellow Daoist Tongtong won't lose his temper.
He didn't want to!
Ning Yuan had just read Jin Ling's fortune.
His Martial Nephew's death aura had dissipated, and he would only grow old peacefully.
Since that was the case, Ning Yuan did not need to worry anymore!
He casually called over the big yellow dog, which was his pet.
Other than the big yellow dog, Ning Yuan also had a panda.
"Little Ling 'er is in trouble, but it's a close call.”
"The Wilderness is so dangerous."
"Big Yellow, don't go out so easily. Otherwise, you might be taken in by some powerful person!”
Big Yellow kept wagging his tail.
However, there was a clear look of confusion in his eyes."Can someone like Dipamkara take me in? It can't be!"
……
Jin Ling jumped with joy.
The ups and downs of life were too exciting!
When Dipamkara was chasing after him,
Jin Ling really thought that he was going to be on the God List.
However, he never expected that…
Dipamkara wasn't a weakling among the Quasi-Sages.
He had actually fallen at the hands of Martial Uncle Ning Yuan.
Looking at Ning Yuan's relaxed expression, it didn't seem to be as difficult as chopping firewood.
What surprised Jin Ling even more was that…
That supreme treasure, the wood-splitting axe!
Uncle-Master Ning Yuan had given it to him so casually!
It was like a dream!
Was this a chopping axe?
This was a Connate cardinal treasure!
Only Uncle Ning Yuan could use a Connate cardinal treasure as a chopping axe!
Jin Ling reflected on himself.
In the past, his master, Saint Tongtian, had often said that Uncle Ning Yuan's cultivation was higher than his.
Jin Ling did not believe it.
Tongtian was one of the Six Sages of the Primordial World.
In fact, Tongtian's cultivation was also ranked at the top among the Saints.
How could Martial Uncle Ning Yuan's cultivation be higher than Master's?
Now, Jin Ling was repenting in his heart.
A saint was a saint. His cultivation was still much weaker.
Uncle Ning Yuan's cultivation was truly unfathomable!
His magic power was boundless!
Dipamkara's Quasi-Sage nomological laws were extremely dense.
He would never be able to resist it.
But in Ning Yuan's eyes, Dipamkara was not much stronger than a spider web.
Jin Ling was very excited.
With this hatchet in hand,
The cultivators of the Human and Buddhist Sects, just wait to die!
The great tribulation of the gods had already reached this point.
The more the cultivators of Jie School ignited, the bigger the fire became.
They had already discovered it.
What pure tribulation? That was not the case at all.
Their Jie School had profound morals and only had the intention of going down the mountain to transcend the tribulation.
Even if they captured the disciples of Chan School, they would let them off.
Unfortunately, others did not think so.
He was really ruthless to send the disciples of Jie School to the Investiture of the Gods!
The most typical example was the three nights.
Three Nights used the Primordial Chaos Golden Bucket to collect all the twelve Golden Immortals.
But did they kill anyone?
No!
What was welcoming them?
Primordial Origin and Grand Supreme came down personally.
Send three nights into oblivion!
Jie School's moral cultivation and battlefield demeanor were just a casual sentence in the mouth of a Saint.
"This is fate!"
That meant one thing:
Our Chan School killing the disciples of Jie School is in accordance with the will of the heavens!
"Your Jie School killing the disciples of our Chan School is going against the heavens!
Just like how Burning Lamp chased after Gold Spirit,
If it wasn't for Martial Uncle Ning Yuan's rescue,
She was sent to the rankings by Dipamkara!
This kind of painstaking experience enlightened Jin Ling.
The God Ascension Tribulation was a battle to the death.
It was not a dispute between gentlemen!
On the battlefield, he still had to abide by a gentleman's agreement. He was courting death!
Isn't this ridiculous?
Their entire Jie School had previously abided by the rules of the battlefield and carried out the competition of gentlemen.
But what about Chan School?
He never cared about rules!
Jin Ling thought to himself,"I'll use this wood-splitting axe to send the disciples of Chan School to the rankings!"”
Just as she was thinking this,
A mighty figure flew over.
He laughed out loud.
"Aiya, my loose immortal Lu Ya's luck is really good!”
"Isn't this the Golden Spirit Holy Mother, the direct disciple of Jie School?”
"The time has come. I'll send you to the rankings!”
Jin Ling glared and sneered,
"Lu Ya! Let me avenge Fellow Daoist Zhao Gongming!”
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