The first thousand and one hundred and eleventh chapter
Everyone screamed in their hearts, and their faces looked ugly and looked at each other. They felt a little regret in their hearts. They knew that the temple of the war temple was so strong, they should not come over to trade, and now Mo Qing is in a hurry. The inside is suppressed, I am afraid that none of them will be opponents of the other side.
Lei Dongsheng smiled and shook his hand at the Ningqi arch. He said, "Hello, this is a misunderstanding from beginning to end. We were also blinded by Zhu Xiantang. Fortunately, it has not yet made a big mistake. Now Mo Qing also I was suppressed by you, and there is nothing I am waiting for here. I will wait for the first words."
After all, he made a look at the crowd and planned to leave.
Ning Qi smiled and said: "When I come to the Temple of War, I don't want to leave so easily."
"Do you want to leave us all?"
Lei Dongsheng gave a slight glimpse, and some unexpected said: "I am subordinate to all major gates, and there are many immortal monks. If you cultivated it, it is stronger, can you live a eternal habitat? It is better to turn it into a jade."
"It’s still the same sentence, come to my war temple, don’t leave now.”
Ning Qi smiled faintly.
"It’s crazy!"
"Let's go together!"
"I don't believe he can beat us dozens of people?"
The late monks of the group of buddhas were instantly angry, how have they been so threatened for so many years? The other party is nothing more than a monk in the district, and it is not an immortal monk!
"Hello, are you sure you want to be an enemy of our sect?"
Lei Dongsheng looked at Ning Qi like a smile.
His voice just fell, Ning Qi has already shot.
"Deceive too much!"
"Repress him!"
Suddenly, the power of the law of five colors and six colors, like the sky and the net, shrouded away.
Roar!
Six silver dragons, which were several miles long, broke out and smashed into the group of monks, almost blind, and the dozens were suppressed.
"not good!"
From the very beginning, Lei Dongsheng did not intend to take all his shots. When he saw the situation, he turned and fled.
"Escape one person."
Wu Yin stood next to Ning Qi and smiled.
"I just want him to run away, I can make a last resort."
Ning Qi faint road.
The monks who watched the battle nearby, looked different, excited, shocked, disappointed, all kinds of emotions grew in their hearts, but in the end, when the dozens of late monks in the battlefield were suppressed by Ningqi backhand Their expressions have changed and they have all been shocked.
"How could he be so strong? I clearly remember that he is not even the Emperor!"
Ma Yuansheng looked at Ning Qi with no eyes.
The Qing emperor had long known that Ningqi means the sky, but for the first time so close to see dozens of monks in the late stage of the battlefield were suppressed by Ning Qi, fear, horror, slowly growing in the heart.
"Young Master!"
Ning Qi fell on the God of War, and two fragrant figures rushed into his arms.
"Hey... are you so big?"
Ning Qi’s eccentric left and right hugs, these two gimmicks are different from before, and they are tall and big, and he can’t hold them as before.
"Okay, come down, now you are all so big, you can't hang on me like you used to, I know?"
Ning Qi put the two women down.
The faces of the two women suddenly showed a disappointment, but Ning Qi came back this time, they are still very happy.
"Well, it has already been in the early days of fighting, and the speed of practice is quite fast."
Ning Qi looked at the two women for a while and smiled gratifiedly.
Wu Yin glanced at the crowd with some curiosity. When he discovered that the Eastern Holocaust and others were also in the Temple of War, his eyes were amazed.
"How are you faster than us..."
The Eastern Holocaust and others are aware of Wu Yin, knowing that his cultivation is even more terrifying than Ning Qi, and his face suddenly shows strange colors, and he has looked at Ning Qi.
"You don't care."
Ning Qibai had a look at Wu Yin, and he paused. He walked to the front of Ning Lao’s grandfather. For many years, the old man’s cultivation has already broken through to the fighting sacred place. It’s really different from the original, but with the qualification of the old master, this I am afraid that I will stop at the beginning of the battle.
"Old lord."
Ning Qi arched the road.
"Good, good."
Ning Laotai was pleased to take a shot of Ning Qi’s shoulder. He was a **** grandson. He grew up to such a degree in just ten years. He was very pleased.
Ning Qi’s eyes swept over Xue Ling and the cold sacred scorpion, and nodded with a smile. Finally, he fell on the emperor and other people behind the crowd.
"Do you want to go back to the Qin and Tang empire? After so many years, the family is very worried?"
Ning Qi smiled.
Huang Yitao, Cao Zheng, Kong Tianqi and others suddenly felt a touch of heart. They thought that Ning Qi had no time to take care of himself and others. It seems that the fellow is a fellow.
"The Sovereign, if we can go back, we naturally want to go back and take a look. By the way, the orientation of the foreign disciple token is locked in the Qin and Tang empire, and we can often go back and see it."
Huang Yitao arched.
At this time, the cold day Shengyu hesitated a little, and Xiang Ningqi said: "I also want to return to the White Tiger Empire. Now my identity is holy, it is time to let go."
"Well, I will accompany you back."
Ning Qi nodded.
However, before leaving, he still has one thing to do.
"System, I want to upgrade the Zongmen building!"
Ning Qi faint road.
“The promotion of the top sacred building to the 'first sacred place’, with its own world, requires a hundred dragons.”
"One hundred is one hundred, deducted."
Now that the ban on the Temple of War is broken, the position is also exposed, and the upgrade is an urgent task.
Tu Longjing was deducted by the system by a hundred, and the balance is now 2,600.
The next moment, everyone was shocked to discover that a white mist rose out of the air, instantly covering the entire Temple of War, including the endless mountains.
The monks who had been battling outside and watching the Temple of War suddenly found that the Temple of War was disappeared without a trace, and the void in front of him was once again calm.
Inside the Temple of War.
The buildings are rising from the ground. The most conspicuous is a tall tower. The tower is 999 feet high and towering into the sky with a few golden letters on it.
"Dengxian Tower!"
Everyone was shocked to see this scene. They knew all of this. It was probably because of Ning Qi, and they felt awkward again at the means of Ning Qi.
"Dengxian Tower, a thousand stories high, there are countless monsters in the dragon, for the trial tower."
Ning Qi found the introduction of Dengxian Tower from the property, and suddenly he was delighted in his heart. With his own trial land, this is the real sect. According to the description of the property, he can enter the tenth floor of the sacred tower. It is equivalent to the cultivation of the martial arts, that is, the tenth order of refining!