The second thousand and thirty-two chapters have not been seen for a long time.
"It’s you who entered this place without authorization. Now it’s you, the kid, are you really afraid of death?”
Meng Xituo stared at Ning Qi, and the killing in his eyes was almost concealed. In fact, the elders of the hegemonic sects behind him could not see it. The key was that they thought this time they came to the river. The palace can get enough benefits. Now the benefits are not available. The younger sons and grandchildren have died a lot. Now they see that the place is full of devastation. Everything is taken away, and the heart is naturally uncomfortable. Several people have come forward automatically to ask: " Sovereign, let me wait for a few old guys to come forward to suppress this!"
"Well, go and bring him over to me. I have to see what the origin of this is. Whose things are dare to move!"
Meng Xituo sneered.
Hey, the emperors of the Patriarchs suddenly went to Ningqi, and they were all masters of the late Ming Dynasty. Anyone was enough to suppress Ningqi.
Lin Feng’s eyes showed a look of hope. He wanted to see if Ning Qi’s strength was as strong as it was shown before.
Yiyang Shura and the ghost whistle valley owner also narrowed their eyes, staring at Ning Qi, not letting go of any small details.
Ning Qi holds the immortal command in his hand. When the elders of the hegemonic sects started, a scent of scented spirits poured into the immortal order, and instantly excited!
boom--
Ning Qi suddenly gave off a shuddering atmosphere, and millions of monks in the field were smashed by the breath, and the headless body outside the Yaochi and the 3,000 heads After feeling the breath of this blame, suddenly they slammed down, just like the underworld monks who were suppressed by the breath, but they were active without a head!
"this is……"
Mengxi Tuobei and the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty were slightly shocked. While they were struggling to resist this breath, they looked at Ningqi with a sigh of relief. This breath is much stronger than the existence of Zhao’s virtual meditation. Some of my heart is not convinced, the breath of the other party is just so weak, but now it has become so horrible?
"Does this person also exist in the virtual meditation? The upper bounds come to make?"
The two thought of this at almost the same time, and then, in the eyes of Meng Xi Tuo, gradually revealed a hint of horror.
Originally, I had already arrived in front of Ningqi. The elders who had just prepared to suppress Ningqi had felt the terrible breath from the immortal order. After falling from the air, they slammed and screamed. On the ground...
"This breath is stronger than before. Is it because Mengxi Tuo angered him?"
Lv Zhonghui and others looked at Ning Qi stunned. Before the outside world, Ning Qi’s breath was horrible, but it was not yet able to resist the extent that they could not resist. At the moment, they are at least a few ten feet away from Ningqi, but because This breath has to go back hundreds of feet, otherwise, the ending is estimated to be the same as those of the late Ming Dynasty, and he is in front of Ningqi.
"It's over..."
The ghosts of the Valley of the Valley are ruined.
For the first time, Yiyang Shura felt the terrible smell of Ning Qi, and his eyes showed a faint color. He looked down at Lin Feng subconsciously. Who knows that Lin Feng, who was standing next to him, has already squatted on the ground early, forehead It’s all cold sweat.
Lian Linfeng’s existence in the early days of entering the meditation was all embarrassing. Yiyang Shura’s heart finally no longer doubted what Lin Feng had told him before. He looked at Ning Qi’s eyes and produced tremendous changes, shocked, unbelievable, stunned, and scared. Fortunately!
"what happened?"
Ning Qi, who is a party, is also a bit suspicious at the moment, but on the surface, she does not reveal any horses. The look is indifferently looking at Mengxi Tuobei and others. It is as if the gods are overlooking the ants, and their eyes are not with a trace of affection. This kind of look, with the breath of Ning Qi, let Meng Xi Tuo's back, covered with cold sweat!
There is something wrong with Xianjun’s reaction. It is constantly consuming the spirit of Ningqi’s body, and the throughput is enormous.
At this moment, Shi Ting suddenly walked out of a figure, and as soon as this figure appeared, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.
It was a woman in a white gauze. She was graceful and beautiful. In her eyebrows, there was a prismatic purple gem. The smell of her body was strong and horrible, almost at the moment. The breath on the body is quite!
"Who is she?"
“Is it the owner of this place?”
"Look at you, the bull's head outside and the headless body are all on the ground!"
"hiss……"
Everyone sucked a sigh of relief and looked at the woman’s eyes with a deep fear, including Mengxi Tuo Anti and the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty. At this moment, they were extremely scared. They were from the mouth of Zhao Wei. I already know that this Styx Temple may have come from the top three days. If this woman is the master of this place, then her strength, to what extent is this horror?
I am afraid that I will be stronger than the virtual meditation, and I will not think about it.
The woman walked slowly to Ningqi, and her lips were lightly opened. "Long time no see."
"long time no see?"
When the woman’s words were exported, the hearts of the people in the room had already collapsed, but one person was very happy, that is, Wuyangqifeng! His eyes showed a feverish color, staring at Ning Qi.
"He actually knows this existence!"
"It seems that I am waiting for a good guess. This Bei Xuan predecessor is really from the upper bound!"
“Will it be the seventh heaven... or the eighth heavenly monk?”
"Maybe the ninth heaven!"
"hiss……"
This next round of Mengxi Tuo and the Emperor of the Emperor sucked the cold, especially the former, when I thought that I had just been so rude to Ning Qi, he was now afraid of the whole body trembling, although the origin of this woman is not clear, But the breath on her body is enough to prove that her cultivation is much stronger than the existence of the virtual meditation of Zhao Zhao. It is more likely to be the master of this palace. Now, Ning Qi knows her, which is enough to prove that Ning Odd identity!
"We... haven't seen you for a long time?"
Ning Qi brows slightly wrinkled.
"Fighting with it, we lost, we lost the defeat, the monkey died, in order to save. Li Laotou was suppressed in the Xianxian domain, I heard that three eyes were beaten into the Wanxiang reincarnation, now may not remember anything Oh, it seems that I have escaped, but its group of minions will not let him go..."
The woman faintly said, while reaching out and touching the small octopus hiding behind Ning Qi’s neck, only half a head.
The small octopus was very resistant, but after she touched it, she suddenly stopped.
"It was also very hard at the beginning, and it was a fierce battle."
The woman smiled and the surrounding monks saw her smile, only to feel that the heart was warming up, and her eyes gradually became sluggish.
"This is... tears?"
Ning Qi suddenly reached out to the palm of his hand, and a tear fell on it. It was not a woman's, nor was it someone else's. It was his own.