Chapter 1795: Give me a roll!

The first thousand seven hundred and ninety-five chapters are rolling for me!

"That is a desperate stone!"

There are monks who are excited to look at the sapphire in the sky, and their eyes are fascinated. After every gamble war, the desperate **** stone will appear. At this time, the monks who participated in the gambling war have the qualification to go to the imperial stone. However, the number of places cannot exceed 500! More than this number, the desperate stone will disappear directly, so the previous number is controlled by the Yanzizi.

"This is the stone of desperation."

Ning Qi’s eyes moved slightly. From the huge sapphire, he felt a touch of pressure, as if it contained enough power to kill him. It’s no wonder that the small six would be defeated by the desperate stone. The power of this place, I am afraid, like the guess of the small six, is the immortal from the mainland of the fairy!

"The size of this desperate stone seems to be ten times bigger than before..."

There are monks who have stayed in the desperate circumstances of death for many years, muttering to themselves, these return to the creator of Yunqi Village, seeing the desperate **** stone appear, and the size is ten times larger than the original, the heart is ecstatic, which proves the desperate stone This gift will be very scary!

Because of the child in the stomach, the cold sacred sacred deliberately suppressed the cultivation, so this time she could not go to the desperate stone to receive the gift, Ning Qi calculated the number, plus Wang Lin, Xiao Yueer, Zuo Linger, Fang Qin Fang Shu, the fox orange, and the creator who followed him to the battlefield of the desperate battle, the total number of people was only four hundred people. Under the eyes of everyone expecting, Ning Qi picked out the law-related monks who were almost repaired with Li Yuxian. Four hundred and eighty-five people, the remaining fifteen seats, Ning Qi is for the dragon mother to leave them.

In this desperate battlefield, they have a lot of effort and they can't stay one.

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"The Desperate God Stone has appeared! The death of our death is not only the first, but also the killing of the thunder and the desperate monk." Sure enough, the size of this desperate stone is ten times larger than before. The gift is not the same, you and me may have a chance to break through the current embarrassment..."

After returning to the Seven Valleys, the three dragons and grandmothers gathered together and looked at the huge sapphire in the air.

"A total of five hundred places... How many people have we brought in this time?"

Another old man in Yin and Yangzong hesitated.

"Ningbei Xuan has a Yunqi Village. I am afraid that most of the places will be occupied by him. However, with his temper, it is still possible to give each of us three seats. If you are lucky, you will have a few extras. One seat, the presence of the top 50 of this list of powers, there are several people who have not appeared. They are either dead or alive, they will definitely grab these places. I think the three of us each bring one person to the past. almost."

Long mother-in-law thought for a moment.

Sakyamuni nodded without a disagreement.

"Three ancestors, where do you know where the cold ancestors are?"

A monk of the Nine Secrets, seeing the people who came back this time, there are only three dragons and mothers left. After a hesitation, they still bravely asked.

The other monks of the sects heard the words, and they erected their ears, and looked at the three people with some ugly look.

"They are dead."

Long mother-in-law faint road.

"How come, chilling ancestors..."

"It is not necessary to say that the war is death."

Long Po Po impatiently waved her hand, and then selected two monks of Yin and Yang dynasty, and Sakyamuni looked at Shakyam Hui and looked at it lightly.

The release of Shakyam Hui’s net, standing behind Sakyamuni’s nostalgia, the color of the eyes could not be restrained.

The rest of the monks can only look at the three people who have been selected, and the six reincarnated sects, the nine sacred sects, the war sects, the demon sects, and other monks are faintly blue, but they dare not reveal themselves. They can only gnash their teeth in their hearts. I swear to send this news back to the sect, how could it be that the chill is dead, and the dragon mother and other people are not dead! This must be tricky!

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"Call! Finally, it is back. This time, the gamble wars, the fate of our death has won the first place. The size of the stone of desperation is much bigger than before! Haha!"

Seven or eight figures appeared in a remote place in the desperate situation of death. After the discovery of the desperate stone, everyone showed a hint of surprise on their faces.

Subsequently, they turned their attention to the most slender figure, the most noble of the monk. "Feng Xiong, after the emergence of the Desperate Stone, there are still three days of buffer time. Let's take the next generations and then gather here. Going together, how?"

Feng lightly nodded faintly, said: "This gamble war is very simple, even the Lei Emperor and the Tibetan immortal are dead, do not know whether the Yanzi is still alive, you can go quickly, avoid late Then it changes."

Everyone heard the words, and the look suddenly dipped, then nodded and turned and left.

The existence of the top 50 of their list of combat powers, headed by Feng Bing, the second in the list of combat powers, is considered to be a small group beyond the influence of Yan Shengzi and Qi Zonggu. It has been discussed before the gamble war. In the beginning, they were prepared to hide from the end of the gamble and save themselves, but they did not expect to change in the medium term, they took a lot of battle points.

I just didn’t have the chance to meet with Ningbeixuan, the leader of the battle list, or that they didn’t dare to meet Ning Beixuan. After all, this incident was very strange. Even Lei and the immortals were dead, not complete. Under grasp, they must be careful.

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The second day of the end of the gamble war.

Ning Qi took the crowd and flew in the direction of the imperial stone. Everyone continued to rise. After breaking through the layers of clouds, they found that there was a bronze platform under the imperial stone. The length and width were hundreds of miles, which was huge. Hundreds of thousands of people will not squeeze!

At the moment, there are already thousands of creators on this bronze platform. These monks arrived here on the first day of the imperial stone. Many of them saw Ningqi bring hundreds of people, many of them. After being a French monk, the face suddenly showed anger.

When these monks gambled in the war, they were scattered in all corners of the battlefield, and Ningqi had never been seen until the end.

In addition to them, there are a few monks, about seventy or eighty people. When they saw Ningqi’s arrival, their face suddenly changed. Counting the number of people brought by Ningqi, the heart suddenly sighed and watched. It seems that the gift of this desperate stone has nothing to do with them.

"Five robbers creator? Six robbers creator? Hey!"

A seven-robbery lord looked at Ningqi coldly, "Give you time to give me a roll!"