"Imperial?"
Yunjun, Qin Dong and other immortals brought by Xiandi, stunned and looked at the head of Emperor Xiandi, showing his unbelievable color.
Why did Emperor Xiandi die like this?
Not only were they shocked, but even the immortals who saw this scene with their own eyes were extremely shocked. Many immortals entered the live room too late, and did not see the moment when Emperor Xian’s body died. He only saw the one on the ground still braving. Hot hot head, regretting lameness.
"Sure enough, still dead..."
The rider Long Xianjun three looked at each other, and the elders of Xiu Luozong, who were hollowed out in the temple, looked at the body of Emperor Xian.
They had expected this ending, and the Hanbei Emperor was killed by Ning Qi. It was already shocked. With some immunity, so today, there is no shock, but a complicated thought.
Before the birth of the Tiandao family, the Emperor Xiandi was only a fairy emperor. He was surrounded by incense, but now he died in the hands of Ningqi, and he did not even have the chance to fight back.
'hiss……'
'hiss……'
In the live broadcast room, there is only one word left in the barrage. The immortals around the place have expressed a word that is more popular now, in order to express their shock and **** a cold breath.
The death loyalty of Emperor Xiandi could not believe that their idols died so easily, and they yelled at Ningqi on the barrage.
However, if the dog brother misses his mind, he will ban all these accounts and he will not enter his live room in the future.
"The Emperor Xiandi is dead. If he does not want to be a running dog of the Tiandao family, and do his part for the fairy world, he will come to the ancient heavenly fairyland, remembering that there is an egg under the nest."
Ning Qi is facing the dog's gods, and countlessly looking at his immortal at this moment, a faint road.
"The live broadcast can be closed."
Ning Qi smiled.
"Yes, yes, you, the dog brother wants to off the live broadcast, what is the problem? The dog brother will sort out a post and send it to the forum."
The dog brother confessed to his fans, and turned off the live broadcast, looking at Ning Qi's eyes, respectful, with a hint of worship in the faint.
"Are you kneeling down, or am I going to do it?"
Ning Qi faintly looked at the group of immortals brought to the Emperor Xian.
In fact, he has no strength at the moment, but this group of immortals simply do not know! They only know that Ning Qi killed the Emperor Xian, and they really want to shoot, they will die, and the original Jianxian swords, everyone is still vivid.
Yun Cheng and Qin Dong looked at each other and slammed them into Ning Qi. They lowered their heads deeply and showed a hint of humiliation on their faces. But for their lives, they were humiliating things, and they would do it too!
噗通.
The rest of Xianjun also continued to kneel down, only Chengde Xianjun, looked at Ning Qi with a look of grievances, "You killed the emperor, the Tiandao family will not let you go."
"This kind of thing is not something you should worry about at this level."
Ning Qi faintly said, "Since you don't want to kneel down, the three princes will work harder and kill this person."
"and many more!"
Chengde Xianjun shouted, and everyone thought he was going to do it, but he saw his knees slowly bend and slammed down.
What a joke!
It is a matter of countless years to be able to practice in the realm of Xianjun. Since Emperor Xiandi is already dead, there is no need to fill in his own life. The life of Xianjun is extremely precious!
"Send the blood of the heavens, and stay in the Shura Star against the Mozu, and the battle will not retreat."
Ning Qi faint road.
"what?"
Qin Dong, Yun Cheng, Cheng De, and other immortals looked up in a blank face.
"Can you take back a life, what else do you want? I don't have the time to look at you. If you don't make a **** oath, you can send him on the road now."
Ning Qi has some impatient words.
After a few silences, all Xianjun chose to send a **** oath of heaven, die early and die late, and definitely choose the latter.
"Three immortals, they just came here, not very familiar with it, they have to help me with the three."
Ning Qi Chao riding Long Xianjun three laughed.
"Let's say something."
Riding the dragon fairy smiled and nodded.
This time not only killed the tortoise of Emperor Xiandi, but also made Xiu Luoxing more than a dozen Xianjun. In the future, the Mozu attacked again, and the odds were a little bigger. How can it be unhappy?
"Let's go."
Ning Qi smiled and took hold of the hand of the cold heaven, and left the hall with the people of the Temple of War.
At this point, the vacant ancestors and other talents were deeply relieved, although they knew that Ning Qi would not shoot them, but this easy killing of the existence of the Emperor would always put too much pressure on people. In the forums of the Zhutian Forum, the death of the Emperor Xiandi also caused great chaos on the central planet. The families and the Zongmen began to figure out for themselves. They were afraid that Ningqi would impede them, so many families chose. Leaving the central planet, ready to flee to a more remote place, its
It includes the Meng family.
However, some sectarian forces chose to stay on the central planet. They want to bet on a gamble. It is impossible for Ningqi to send someone to accept the things left by Emperor Xian.
Zu Xing.
Xuan Jianzong.
In the courtyard where the old man of Qingpao was, Qin Guangwang was sitting with him on a bamboo chair. Instead, Fan was saved and stood behind Qin Guangwang with no expression.
"The gourd in the hands of Ning Xiaozi is the gourd gourd."
Qin Guangwang smiled and said.
The old man in the Qingpao nodded. "It was indeed one of the gourds that my master had planted. I didn't expect it to fall into his hands."
"It's not bad, there is him, this time the demon war can at least kill some people."
Qin Guangwang smiled and said.
"How is your eternal fire merged? When can the land be restarted?"
The old man in the green gown gave him a look.
"A few more years, almost."
Qin Guangwang smiled.
"Well, the whereabouts of other people, should you find a lot in these years?"
The old man of Qingpao is faint.
"The **** of the heavenly gods was torn apart and divided into thousands of copies. It was suppressed in various places. In these years, I let Fan no help to find out, and a few have not found it."
Qin Guangwang smiled and said: "There are still some Taoist friends who have already reborn and reincarnation. When my local government restarts and condenses the birth and death books, they can know their whereabouts at the moment."
"That's good."
The old man in Qingpao smiled. "Hey, I will go to Ningqi. I am afraid that it is the idea of Laojun. There is no way to ban the law on Laojun."
"There is no way. In these years, Jiang Tianshu’s cultivation in the Shenluo world should be leaps and bounds. The ban on the old man is getting stronger and stronger. It is that during my heyday, it may not be able to break."
Qin Guangwang sighed softly.
"First of all, how much can be found, as long as the master is shot, this time I will be able to turn over!"
The old man of Qingpao said.
Qin Guangwang’s eyes moved slightly, and if he looked thoughtfully at the old man in Qingpao, “Don’t you think about it. After so many years, that person still hasn’t shot, will it be...” The old man of Qingpao looked to Qin Guang Wang, his eyes have become somewhat stunned. "I respect, he will not die. You should not say this."