The 824th chapter of Jinwu strikes
Six days!
From the fighter to the fight, the Eastern Holocaust took only six days, and this speed, even Ning Qi, was too late!
However, one of the big reasons for this is that the Eastern Holocaust was already a fight, and the process of going is just a temperament!
The remaining Zhongpin Lingjing of Ningqi, together with the Lingjing robbed from the hands of Longteng Commercial Bank and Huang Heng, are millions of giants. In just six days, all were condensed by the Eastern Holocaust.
The soul of Jinwu fluttered his wings and fell on the shoulders of the Eastern Holocaust. After he stared silently for a while, he suddenly turned his face to the serious Ningqi archery: "Ning brother, reinventing grace, I am not rewarded by the Eastern Holocaust. In the future, you will want I can take this life at any time!"
"What do I want your life to do?"
Ning Qi seems to laugh and laugh.
I don't want to talk more on this topic. Ning Qi continued: "You have become a fighting man now. There are also seven items in this golden sacred soul. I teach you a technique of refining the gods, and the speed of absorbing the stone of the gods in the future. It’s many times faster than ordinary people, you can take fewer detours...”
After some teaching, Ning Qi spoke to the Eastern Holocaust about what happened in Dong Xuan's land during this time.
The Eastern Holocaust is somewhat amazed: "The original fight must consolidate the soul!"
Suddenly, his look changed, and he looked at Ning Qi with shock. He said: "Ning brother, your soul is as high as three hundred feet. What is this realm? Are you already a tyrant?"
At this time, I carefully recalled the scene of Ningqi’s wave of killing the invincible four in the East. The Eastern Holocaust was shocked!
"I, it's just Samsung fighting, the soul can be so strong, mainly because of my Titan spirit, it is a soul, to the peak of fighting, the limit is a thousand."
Ning Qi smiled.
"A soul of God..."
The Eastern Holocaust was shocked. When I thought of the limit of my soul, it was only three hundred feet, and my heart was a little envious.
"Dongfang brother, in fact, your soul is already in the middle of me. I have the highest grade except me. I know a woman of the Emperor, and after inspiring the blood of the ancient demon, the soul reaches seven. The direct descendants of Tiandige Tiandi Scholars, the Supreme Tianjiao Zhonglihuatian, is nothing but the soul of the nine spirits."
Ning Qi smiled and said: "When you condense the soul to the extreme, and then become the Emperor, the old guy in the East, is definitely not your opponent."
"This old guy must kill, but it is a great way to fight. There is still a long way to go. I don't dare to think about it now. For Ning Xiong, we must hide now. The Jinwu people are very powerful in blood, I am afraid they have already I noticed that my appearance was coming to this place. The tenth-order Jinwu, it is estimated that my three big emperors in the East are not their opponents!"
The Eastern Holocaust face is dignified.
His voice just fell, and hundreds of ‘suns’ appeared in the distant sky.
"This is Jinwu?"
Ning Qi calmly looked into the distance.
I saw a group of birds and beasts burning in the golden fire. They fluttered here and flew here. The speed was very fast. In a blink of an eye, they reached the top of the valley.
A hot atmosphere, the oncoming attack, the grass in the valley instantly withered, even from the nearest part of Jinwu, even burned.
After seeing Ningqi and the Eastern Holocaust, they turned into a different men and women with different costumes, staring at the Eastern Holocaust.
As for Ning Qi, they have been directly ignored by them!
"Oriental brother, refining this thing."
Ning Qi quietly handed a token to the Eastern Holocaust.
After the Eastern Holocaust took over, there was no mention of it. On the spot, refining and refining, Jinwu’s fire was extremely powerful. It was only a matter of time, the token was refining and successful, and then the Eastern Holocaust revealed a shocking color. Obviously the role of the token, he It is already clear!
"The **** Terran has actually captured the ancient blood of my Jinwu family!"
"Kill them!"
"Don't act without permission! Wait for the patriarch to come!"
This group of men and women screamed at the catastrophe in the east, as if they saw the killing of the enemy.
After a few breaths, there is a sun again in the horizon. Unlike the previous one, this 'sun' can almost rival the real sun, like a fireball, burning with raging fire.
With the arrival of it, the temperature of this place is directly higher than tens of degrees, and the air becomes very hot, but Ning Qi is in the mid-level blood of the extinct Titan, and this temperature can't hurt him.
The Eastern Holocaust itself also has Jinwu blood, which is naturally immune.
"This is the tenth gold u?"
Ning Qi asked.
"Well, it is!"
The Eastern Holocaust face is dignified: "Would we like to leave? Waiting for it to be held by it, you can't walk away if you want to go."
"Let's go."
Ning Qi nodded.
In the next second, the two disappeared directly in front of a group of Jin Wu, and the tenth-order Jin Wudun stood in the void.
Half-sounding, it made a roar: "Look! Find them for the king!"
"Yes!"
Hundreds of Jin Wu screamed and dispersed.
.........
Lingwu mainland.
Temple of War.
God of War.
As soon as the Eastern Holocaust appeared, it was shocked to look around.
"That is the main lord's house. It is a foreign disciple's practice room. It is helpful to your speed of practice. It is a temple of martial arts. The practice inside is only the yellow stage to the best, not much use."
Ning Qi smiled and introduced to the Eastern Holocaust.
A few figures came across the empty space and fell in front of the two.
They were pleasantly surprised: "Master! (Young Master!)"
These people are Luo Tianhua, Niu Dazhuang, and Big Dog.
"Hey? There are only three of you in the Zong? The old man? What about Xiaoyue? Zhang Long Zhao Hu? Mo Zhen? My three big brothers?"
Ning Qi asked.
"Young master, Zuo Shi is also in the Zong, Xiaoyue children with Zhang Long Zhao Hu and the old master, Grand Master, Mo Zhen girl, heart Che, they went down the mountain, said to visit this place ... your three big brothers also Go with it."
The big dog whispers.
In a short period of time, he has already broken through to the Eight Stars, and it seems that he will be able to achieve the Emperor in less than a few days.
Ning Qi brows slightly wrinkled.
"Master, don't worry, Mo Zhen said that they will walk around and will not go too far."
The big cattle are strong.
Nearby, the nearest city near the Temple of War is Green Bull City.
"Mr. Mou's aunt... Anyway, the teacher and the aunt will be a teacher."
Ning Qi then looked at Luo Tianhua: "Your cultivation is also growing, not bad."
"Master, compared with the master, I am still far behind."
Luo Tianhua was somewhat embarrassed and scratched his head. The master of his mouth was naturally the first disciple of Ning Qi, and the cow was strong.
"Nothing, your brother is bloody, and it is normal to practice faster than ordinary people."
Ning Qi smiled.
Luo Tianhua smiled slightly in his heart. Since the arrival of Niu Dazhuang and others, he found that he is the slowest of all among them.
It’s more than the blood of the masters. Even the big dogs, Zhang Long and Zhao Hu, all have terrible blood. When Luo Tianhua saw the four people in the test, they became giants!