The first thousand three hundred and thirty-four chapters return to the temple
Jianxi came to see the mountain that suddenly appeared, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. Ningqi saw it and couldn’t help but smile: "How is this ban?"
"Yes, even my gods can hold it, and I should be able to escape the seven holy gods, but I don't know if I can escape the half-step eyes."
Jianxi came to a faint road.
Ning Qi smiled. He didn't test it. He didn't know. When he removed the ban on the Temple of War, the Hall of War was suddenly smashed into hundreds of figures.
"The Lord!"
"Young Master!"
"Master!"
Xiaoyueer, Zuo Linger, Li Mingxi, Dongfang Holocaust, Oriental Yuluo, Niu Dazhuang, and a familiar figure appeared in front of Ningqi, looking at him with surprise.
“Everyone is fine?”
Ning Qi stood on the platform of the God of War and smiled at the crowd.
He found that the rest of the people have lived for more than a hundred years, and the change is not very big. For example, Zhao Er, after more than one hundred years, his appearance is a little younger, and he has also reached the peak of refining, the former struggle. In the emperor's realm, only the Eastern Holocaust and other people have changed the most. When they met last time, they were already legal practitioners. It was equal to those decades. Their cultivation was faster than himself.
"sister!"
Zuo Linger saw Jianxi, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Jianxi came to squat, then nodded to her, looking at her eyes, much softer than watching other people.
"It's all right, but some disciples are arguing with others outside, being killed, and we all come to the door to avenge."
The Eastern Holocaust nodded to Jianxi, and then looked at Ningqi and smiled.
Some guys haven’t been to the wilderness because they are too low, so they don’t know the identity of Jianxi. Just seeing Jianxi’s appearance is so beautiful, it’s a bit weird to look at her and Ningqi’s eyes.
"Well."
Ning Qi swept the audience at the Temple of War, and saw that everyone in his heart had nothing to do, and he was relieved. As for ordinary disciples, death would die, and he would avenge his enemies. Whether you are robbing the resources of cultivation or being jealous, you need to kill me, I will kill you.
"Let's go, let's go in and talk."
Ning Qi smiled.
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In the Temple of War, Ning Qi took a look at the changes in the past 100 years. The number of disciples in the ordinary war **** temple has increased several times. From the beginning hundreds of people, there are thousands of people now. It seems that thousands of people seem to be many, but Such a number of people, it is estimated that even a mysterious sect of Lianxuan really wonders, let alone mention the sacred places of tens of thousands of people.
Ning Qi also left enough resources for tens of thousands of people to practice in the Temple of War. The thousands of ordinary disciples have lived much better than others. As long as they reach a certain number of layers on the Dengxian Tower, they can get the Eastern Holocaust. Reward.
A pair of adoring eyes fell on Ning Qi. These disciples are the new disciples of the War Gods in this hundred years. They have never seen Ning Qi, but in the past few years, they have already known that the Qinglong mainland is so horrible. God, who is his own lord, sees Ningqi himself at this moment, and can't wait to be excited and beheaded.
"Hey, you are..."
Ning Qi’s figure suddenly stopped in front of a group of people. The Eastern Holocaust, Jianxilai and others also stood in the same place with Ning Qi’s stop.
"Lord, we are from Houfu."
There are about a hundred people in this group. Among them, there are quite a few of them who lived with Ningqi in the past. At the moment, over the past 100 years, they have all broken through to the best of the world. It is also like the Emperor Zhao who looks at the gate.
They looked at Ning Qi's eyes, filled with the color of worship, and there was a hint of pride. In any case, Ning Qi grew up with them in their Hou Fu!
"What about the old man and the second grandfather?"
Ning Qi smiled.
"The two ancestors are retreating, they are about to break through to immortality."
"well."
Ning Qi’s eyes flashed a glimmer of joy and broke through to the eternal life. The normal Shouyuan did not know how many years, as long as it was not killed, the two could live forever, without looking at the closeness of their own people, Ning Qi The heart is already very satisfied.
Later, Ning Qi saw Huang Taotao, Kong Tianqi, Cao Zheng and others. These brothers who were originally in the Qin and Tang dynasties, now also under the guidance of Zhang Long Zhao Hu and others, became masters of the battlefield. Although they can't compare with Xiaoyue, but for them, these hundred years have been breaking through all the time, and they are extremely satisfied.
Contrary to the original frivolity, even Confucius, who had to fan the fans all year round, is now a calm appearance, leaving a trace of time passing by.
"The Lord."
Emperor Huang Tao and others looked at Ning Qi and saw a trace of memories in their eyes. The two sides looked at each other a few times and then laughed tacitly.
"Doing a good practice, and having been away from home for more than a hundred years? This time I will take you back to the land of Dong Xuan, and I will go back and see it."
Ning Qi smiled.
Huang Taotao and others flashed a hint of surprise in their eyes. They had long wanted to go back and look at it, but with their strength, let alone go back, even if walking in the Qinglong mainland, it is not safe, just a eternal demon Beasts are not what they can deal with.
Ning Qi’s gaze fell on the big snake pill and other people in the distance. This hundred and eight war gods, when he summoned it, it was only the fighting world, and now all of them have entered the eternal habitat, in which the Supreme Master Come, the breath of the body is already in the late stage of immortality. I am afraid that it will take a long time to try to break through the legal situation.
Before the Yunzizong disciple, the elders, at this moment, they have also made satisfactory progress. For example, the embarrassing elders of the forbidden land, such as the sadness of the autumn, have now broken through to the eternal life.
The scene in the Temple of War is so prosperous that it can reach such a point in a hundred years, and then another thousand years, 10,000 years?
A few graceful figures entered the field of Ning Qi.
Ning Qi strode to them in front of them, and his eyes swept through the cold heavens, the snow spirit, and the heart of the four women.
Jianxi came to see this scene, his eyes were a little displeased, and his heart snorted. "Your father is not as romantic as you!"
"Really to return to the land of Dong Xuan?"
The cold day shrine smiled and opened the door.
The breath of her body is already in the middle of the eternal life. It seems that this hundred years have not been abandoned.
"That is natural. Have you not returned to your home for a long time? When I go back to see you, I don't know what the party is doing now."
Ning Qi smiled.
Although there are several ancestors of the Fang family in the Temple of War, the veins of the cold heaven are not here, still in the land of Dong Xuan, without a few ancestors, what can be developed into it, Ning Qi’s heart is not Dare to be sure.
Han Tiansheng smiled and nodded, his eyes flashed a touch of joy.