Chapter 1276: The mountains are flying

The first two hundred and seventy-six chapters of the mountains flew up

"Dong Wang, what are you still hesitating?"

Jian Linger is anxious.

"and many more!"

Wang Wei glanced at her, and Jian Linger saw his face, his face suddenly changed, some iron blue closed his mouth, then Wang Wei looked at Ning Qi, his eyes showed a dignified color: "You... really Is the son of Muting's ancestors?"

"Wang Wei, nothing more than three, according to the family rules, you can go to the ancient prison to see the scenery."

Ning Qi faint road.

Wang Wei’s face changed slightly, and he took a deep breath. Then he quickly walked to Ningqi and walked to the ceremony: “Wang Wei has seen his ancestors!”

Everyone gave a slight glimpse, Wang Wei believed this?

The face of Jian Linger and Kong Nine is very ugly standing in the same place, especially the sword Linger, she stared at Ning Qi's eyes full of killing.

The immortal monk in the district, even let her the most admired Wang Dagong in the heart! This is simply unforgivable!

"Get up."

Ning Qi faintly swept Wang Wei.

"Yes!"

Wang Wei straightened up and his expression was quite respectful. This kind of singularity and grief made Wang Wu a big relief. After hundreds of years, he finally saw Wang Wei eating, and his heart burst into a bad breath.

"Haha, I don’t think it’s really the ancestors of the Wang family. It’s rude in the bottom!”

He has been laughing at the drama of the play, and went to Ningqi, looking at Ning Qi with a condescending face, with a thick smile on his face.

Ning Qi didn't feel that he was very honest. From the time he just appeared, to the present, the words and deeds of Purdue are all indifferent.

For example, when Wang Wei was preparing to shoot Wu Yin, he made an excuse, but when Wang Wei wanted to go to Wang Wu, he stood by.

This and his own words, can not be in the Shanhai Customs private rules, contradictory.

Ning Qi sneaked a smug smile, nodded, did not answer, this way, but let the nearby monks look at him again.

An immortal monk, in the face of a law to fight against the dragon, can have such an attitude, can already explain that his background is indeed not weak!

Under the tyrant's eyes, the slightest movement, a trace of anger from his eyes flashed away, but still seemingly laughing, as if not aware of Ning Qi's cold attitude.

At this point, Wang Wei’s voice suddenly sounded, only to listen to his respectful greetings to Ning Qi: “Old ancestor, you come to Shanshan Customs, but to follow the example of the original ancestor of Muting’s ancestors?”

Wang Muting's feat?

Everyone suddenly remembered that Shanhaiguan had existed for tens of thousands of years. It seems that only Wang Muting and Feng Jiuxian and his wife went to the thirteenth level.

Otherwise, it would not have been seen by the existence of the Central Continent at the beginning, and there would be no such a big battle in the back.

Jian Linger and Kong Nine eyes are slightly moving, and the tacit agreement is: "Mu Ting's ancestors were the pride of my generation of monks. If you are fortunate enough to see the son of Mu Ting's ancestors today, it is a blessing for hundreds of years. !"

"As the son of Wang Muting and Feng Jiuxian, shouldn't it be too weak?"

"The repair of this body is probably just a disguise. The real cultivation is definitely a legal situation!"

"Yes! Otherwise, let Wang Muting and Feng Jiuxian's face be saved? I thought that they also broke through to the French monk in the beginning of the law, and they began to sway the Qinglong continent!"

"The cultivation of eternal habitat is always weak, but since he is the son of Wang Muting, must the royal family also send a monk to protect it?"

Everyone looked around, but they didn't see the people they guessed. In the end, everyone's eyes fell on Ning Qi.

"I am really interested in Shanhaiguan today."

Ning Qi faint road.

For Wang Wei’s words, he is very thorough. This child is afraid that he will not believe his identity at all, otherwise he will not run a run.

Wang Wei’s eyes flashed a faintly ridiculous color, indicating a smile of respectfulness: “The ancestor, the entrance to Shanhaiguan is here, can you lead the way?”

"You don't have to take the road. Before the Shanshan Customs, I still have one thing to do."

Ning Qi faint road.

"What is it?"

Wang Wei asked curiously.

"I don't know if Baikun can be here?"

Ning Qi looked at the Pudu, the road.

"Well? Are you looking for my ancestors?"

Under the tyrants, the degree is slightly.

"I heard that the purple Kun is the master of the Qinglong list. I am here to discuss it, and I have to bother you."

Ning Qi faint road.

Everyone was shocked when this statement came out.

Especially Wang Wu, he was scared to be a sly, and looked at Ning Qi's side face unbelievably. "Does Bei Xuan's ancestors not know the tyrants of Zi Kun? How can it become to come to ask for advice? In the later period of the law, the monk was similar to Wang Lin’s ancestors. Is this the North Emperor’s ancestors?”

Wang Wei’s face also showed a shocking color, and he looked at Ning Qi with a stunned look.

Sword Linger and Kong Jiu and others are taking a breath of cold, is it true that Ning Qi is really a madman? Actually came to dominate the wonderland challenge under the purple Kun?

"Beiqian brothers, are you crazy? What kind of existence is under the purple Kun? Do you know? Even if you are the ancestor of your family, I don’t dare to fight with him easily! Quickly take back your words. I will open the door for you and ask for a feeling for you. Seeing that you are the bloodline of Xuanzheng’s direct sacred line, it’s not going to be difficult for you to dominate the dragon.”

Wu Yin was busy talking to Ningqi.

The nearby tyrants were surrounded by one by one, and their eyes were filled with endless killings and anger, staring at Ningqi.

"Wu brother, you can rest assured that I have my own size."

When Ning Qi saw Wu Yin so worried, he gave a voice and comforted.

"You... want to challenge my ancestors?"

Under the tyrants, the mouth of the Pudu was slightly open. When the rest of the dragons were preparing to listen to his orders and suppress Ningqi at any time, the Pudu suddenly laughed and subconsciously patted Ning Qi’s shoulder and said: “All the people are good. I am arrogant in Purdue, I did not expect that you are even more crazy than me! Hahaha!"

Ning Qi did not feel malicious in the action of the tyrants, but he did not hide, let him pat his shoulders, but the power of the tyrant was great, and he changed to another monk in the late Yongsheng. Fear of a palm will be taken into the ground, but Ning Qi's figure is not moving.

Everyone saw it, and my heart was a bit strange. From this point of view, at least Ning Qi’s physical strength is not so simple!

Under the eyes of Purdue, there was a fine flash in his eyes. He smiled and said: "You have to challenge my ancestors, no problem, his old man is sleeping, I will call him over!"

In a word, the Purdue went directly to the distance and finally stopped in front of a mountain range.

"Old ancestors, someone came to challenge you."

Under the purple Kun Kun sleep in this mountain range?

Everyone is a French-speaking monk, who can look at the existence of thousands of miles. Their eyes are staring at the mountain, and there is a hint of curiosity in their eyes.

Boom!

There was a roar in the mountains, and everyone felt that the earth seemed to be shaking. The next moment, the mountain in front of Pudu suddenly began to violently shake, and then... slowly flew into the air.

The mountains are flying?

"hiss……"

Everyone sucked a cold breath, which is clearly a dragon that covers the sky and covers the sky. It is just a dragon on the back and stands a whole mountain!

"How long has it been for Zi Kun to sleep here for a long time, will it form such a mountain on its back?"

Wu Yin looked at this scene and muttered to himself.