Chapter 1786: Bloody

The first seven hundred and eighty-six chapters of blood

Is the sacred son dead?

How can this be?

The Tibetan magical monarch is cold and unrecognizable, looking at Ning Qi, but from the expressions of other monks in the big market at the moment, it seems that the other party’s words seem to have something to do!

"Dragon mother-in-law! Yanzizi!"

The Tibetan magical monarch looks at the dragon mother-in-law.

"Yan Shengzi did die in the hands of Ning Gongzi."

Long mother-in-law faint road.

The sorcerer’s heart is screaming, and the sacred son is the first master of the desperate death. The force is almost equal to his brother. Even if he is shot, the inside of the squad will be defeated. The back of the opponent is still the legendary Dao Yan Xian Huang, that is alive and do not know the terrible existence of tens of thousands of years, now the real master of the Central Plains! Why did Yanzi suddenly die in the hands of a guy he had never heard of?

Reminiscent of this time his brother and the Emperor Lei and the three sons of the plan, the fear of the true spirit of the Tibetan magic is even worse. At this critical moment, suddenly killing such a existence, it is difficult to achieve the other’s purpose. Is it the same as his brother? In order to win the real creation of the Desperate God Stone, break through the shackles of the Eight Robbers, and achieve the nine lords?

"You, did you figure it out?"

Ning Qi’s voice faintly sounded.

"I, sir, I am a true master of Tibetan Buddhism. I am a pro-disciple of Tianzhu Yuanzun. My master is the first master of the Taoist dynasty. If you have such a cultivation, you will kill the sacred son." Then you have the qualification to work with my brother and Lei Emperor, it is better..."

"I didn't intend to cooperate with you. You are not thinking about offering two desperate monks, and then enjoying the gift of the Desperate Stone alone? I think this idea is very good, so I decided to sacrifice the monks in your two places, including Ray. Emperor, including your brother."

Ning Qi interrupted the words of the Tibetan magic.

The Tibetan magical monk stunned and looked at Ning Qi unbelievably. This guy, even intends to sacrifice his two monks by his own strength?

The reason why his brother cooperated with Lei Huang Yan Shengzi was entirely because this kind of action was too sultry, but there were Tianzhu Yuanzun, Mo Zongyuan Zun, and Dao Yanxian Huang as the backers, even if the outside monks were dissatisfied. , anger, but they can't help them, but the other guy who is not known, even dare to have this idea?

"Hello, I see you still cooperate with my brothers and the results are the same, but you don't have to bear the anger of the dead in the battlefield, the ordinary monks behind."

The Tibetan magic is really whispering.

"I have killed even the Sons, who are afraid of anger?"

Ning Qi’s eyes showed a hint of sarcasm.

"If that's the case, then you can't blame me..."

The sound of the Tibetan magical monarch was cold and cold, and the sorrowful poison stunned Ningqi. Everyone thought that he would use his secret technique to attack Ningqi. As a result, his body suddenly exploded and became a **** fog.

"Blood?"

There are monks exclaiming.

"It’s not bloody, it’s bloody! I can’t think of the real magic of the sacred magic. Every drop of blood contains tens of millions of locusts. If you escape a locust, Can regain a new life with the body of a locust, but the vitality will be greatly damaged by 30%, the famous stunt of Tianzhu Yuanzun!"

There was a shocking color in the eyes of Long Po.

"Yes, even if it is higher than the Tibetan magic, you can't count the locusts. Without special means, it is impossible to kill them all."

Sakyamuni nodded without words.

"After the Tibetan monk escaped, it is bound to bring a large number of monks with the Tibetan immortals and the Emperor Lei, and come to the Great Wall to encircle me. I don't know if the seniors of Ning can resist the two desperate firsts..."

Some monks are worried.

However, the villagers in Yunqi Village are extremely confident at the moment, and their faces are proud of their colors. In their view, Ning Qi is already invincible. Even if Lei Emperor and Tibetan Immortal join hands, it is impossible to be Ning Qi. The opponent, no reason, is such a brainless confidence!

"I want to escape? It’s too naive."

Ning Qi flashed a cold in his eyes. The next moment, a big clock appeared in front of Ning Qi, and Ning Qi slammed on the big clock.

Hey!

The deafening bells spread at lightning speed and spread in all directions. The monks in the big market were not the targets of Ningqi’s attack, so when the sound waves swept over, they only felt a cool, and a little discomfort. Chest tightness, but those mites that have been integrated into the world and are invisible to the naked eye, but under this sound wave, die one by one.

"Ah! Ning Beixuan! My brother will not let you go!"

Hundreds of miles away, there was a desperate roar, and then there was no sound.

Everyone recognizes that this voice is the treasure of the true king!

"True! You are dead!!"

The eight devils of the demon Zhenjun looked incredulously in the direction of the voice, and then looked desperately to Ningqi and others.

"Is the Tibetan magic really dead like this?"

"The means of Ning's predecessors is terrible. That clock should be the best tool!"

Everyone was shocked.

When Long Po Po and other people fell on the body of Jiuyun Shenling, some were amazed, especially Sakyamuni had no thoughts. He snorted in his heart and looked at Ning Qi’s eyes with a hint of admiration.

"The guy's spirit has fallen into his hands... The joyful demon is not planted this time..."

"You are the Seven Robbers? You can't waste it."

Ning Qi glanced at them with a smile.

They were looked at by Ning Qi, and they suddenly got goose bumps. They didn’t know what Ning Qi was going to do at the beginning. But when Ning Qi put them into the Dan furnace, the eight monks immediately screamed for mercy. The other party actually wants to refine their life into a Dan! ?

Ning Qi also discovered this time, directly put the creator into the Dan furnace and refine it, which is more effective than any Tiandi treasure. Just add some herbs to guide the direction of the efficacy of the drug. Just fine, When the enemy kills, it is better to refine it into a drug for relatives and friends.

However, in today's world, I am afraid that only Ningqi has this kind of means. For other alchemists, even if they can suppress the existence of the same order, they can't guarantee that the other's backers will retaliate, or even be chased by people. If these They are not afraid, nor can they guarantee the rate of dandelion, and the rate of adulthood is not low. Only certain cults meet at a certain time, some monks or mortals who have just eaten Tianbaodibao. This method will be used.

But Ning Qi is different, his rate of success is high.

Soon, these eight people were also refining into medicinal herbs by Ningqi. Although there are dragons, they have no nine rings. They are just ordinary eight-order remedies, not even the ninth order.

"You have won more than one person in a martial arts fight, and these eight medicinal herbs will be given to you."

The villagers of Ningqi Chaoyunqi Village laughed.

"Is there such a good thing?"

The villagers in Yunqi Village were very excited and their faces were ecstatic.

The other monks, but they can only look at them with envy, and their hearts are extremely embarrassing.