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Ten days, the blood rain outside these ten days is getting bigger and bigger, and there is no meaning to stop. Ning and Weier will stand at the entrance of the temple and observe the soul of the ancient strongmen who passed through the distance. The atmosphere of these guys There are strong and weak, but the words of Shaofeng said that he could kill the soul of the ancient strongman of the nine robbers. He did not see it.
Perhaps the souls of such ancient powers are not so easy to appear, or perhaps they will only appear when they perceive a powerful enemy.
As for why these souls have not been taken away by the monks, but there is only one explanation, that is, the prohibition here, can isolate the investigation of the monks in the underworld. If the royal family had such a ban, Wang Xue’s soul Will not be detained by the underworld monks.
"God is forbidden, I have not set foot on this place for a long time..."
The sound of the Dragon Dragon Emperor sounded from Ning Qi’s mind.
"How is your retreat?"
Ning Qi smiled slightly.
"Some progress may have existed in this world for a long time, but some time ago, I felt a few terrible breaths, one of them is very familiar, is that guy?"
"Well, it should be him."
"He didn't find you?"
"A stupid, how can you find me? You have to know that we are in the dark, the other side is in the clear, if it is so easy to find that I refining his nine-story bell, then you can't see me now. It is."
"... Indeed, when will you go to the prison?"
"Strength, now there is not enough strength, even if we enter the prison, how do we come out? Wait, as long as there is 80%, I will go in."
"Ok."
The sound of the Dragon Dragon Emperor gradually disappeared, and it seems that he went to retreat again. Many monks in the temple were quietly looking at Ning Qi, and his heart seemed to speculate on the origin of Ning Qi.
The other party seems to be young, the strength is stronger than the Tianjiao of the rejoicing of the Mozong, and it is not the monk of the seven major sects. This is a bit strange and difficult to speculate.
Xiao Wu night and so on, naturally can not think of this plain-looking monk standing in front of them, will be with them in the day and night in the pulse of the dragon to compete for the Dragon Dragon Emperor inheritance, and then by the joy of the devil personally ordered overnight Ning Qi Ning Bei Xuan, they communicated several times in the dark on the 10th, in judging the strength of Ning Qi, whether they joined forces with the thunder to suppress Ning Qi's grasp.
The answer is... they are not sure.
Time has passed over more than 20 days, and after a month of **** rain, it has gradually stopped, and the dark clouds of the sky have been dispelled. Everyone knows that they can continue to hurry, and if they are lucky, they will not encounter the first. Secondary blood rain.
"Let's go."
Ning Qi Chaobu Shaofeng brother and sister smiled, and the two immediately got up and followed him to leave the temple, and the three men hesitated and hurryed to catch up.
"what should we do?"
The heart of the demon sacred sweeps the crowd.
"Wait, wait until the masters get out of trouble, gather the team and go on the road."
Xiao no night faint road.
"If you rejoice that the master of the magic sect found that Zhao Lang and the three of them died, what should I do?"
Youfeng brows slightly wrinkled.
"What do you mean, go up and leave him, wait until the masters come over and say it?"
In the eyes of Fu Ji, there is a hint of ridicule. "Do you think you have this strength?"
"We have joined forces, and the four robbers are not afraid. Do not try and know how? When the day and night Danmai seized the inheritance of the Dragon Emperor, did not join hands once, now thousands of years, everyone has repaired Growing up, joining forces again, the power is even more!"
Youfeng Road.
"Amitabha, you can try."
Sakyamuni leaves a smile.
"Forget it, too sloppy, Zhao Lang is so dead."
Xiao no night looked a little, faintly shook his head.
"Xuanbei Brothers..."
Tukong was embarrassed and screamed. Zhang Qinghua and Ji Kui stood behind him. Looking at Ning Qi’s eyes was also a bit guilty. After all, Tu Kong twice 'sold out' Ning Qi, but still wants to reconcile with Ning Qi, it seems that some Difficult?
"Is there something?"
Ning Qi stopped and smiled.
Step by step, the brothers and sisters looked at each other and looked at each other with a trace of disdain. In the face of Du Laogui, they gave up their two and their predecessors decisively. Now they see the strength of their predecessors. Also intend to come up to rely on, want to use the safety of their predecessors to reach the desperate situation of death?
Really dreaming!
"That, the misunderstanding before, can't help it, why don't we team up again? I didn't expect Wanlong to have another purpose. There are only a few of us left, there are more people, and there is a road." Is it not?"
Butcher sneered.
This is the result of his consideration for many days, because he found that Ning Qi's temper seems to be indifferent, and he did not care about his previous ‘sales,’ otherwise he should be kicked outside the temple.
This made the Tukong think that Ningqi is very likely to promise him to go on the road together, crossing the sacred land, and getting closer to the desperate situation of death. The next sinister place is more and more, and he can lead the way like Ningqi. Plus, there are two local guides around him that can greatly enhance their chances of reaching the end of death!
"Zhang girl and Ji girl can be together, if you forget it, I will sell it again next time, what can I do?"
Ning Qi seems to laugh and laugh.
"This, no, absolutely not!"
Tukong laughed and hurriedly patted his chest to ensure that.
"Master, are you coming out?"
Suddenly there was a surprise sound from the rear. Everyone turned and looked around. I saw a large group of monks coming up from the path. The atmosphere of the seven leaders was far stronger than the three lords!
"It's them……"
The squad was slightly shocked. When they had not yet set off, the people had seen the group of monks in the Dafang City. They were envious of these seven sects and they were able to make such a strong team.
"Zhao Lang?"
"died."
"Who killed it?"
"Where is it."
You Feng pointed to Ning Qi.
The monk who led the demon of the demon was suddenly looking at Ning Qi, and the killing in his eyes was unstoppable. When he saw it, he immediately sneered and turned to the side.
"Sold again!"
Step by step, the wind could not help but whisper.
The Tukong seems to have not heard the general, and Zhang Qinghua and Ji Kui two women, the face is exposed to the color of the scorpion, this Tu brother, how do you get more and more villain?
Obviously, the actions of the butchers have already caused a lot of dissatisfaction in their hearts. Even if they cherish their lives, they must have the pride of being a monk!
"Is it you, killing Zhao Lang? You know, he is the arrogant that I am eager to cultivate the magic sect. I will have the opportunity to ask the king of the king in the future."
A group of monks walked up to Ningqi, rejoicing that the demon's bandage monk looked cold and incomparably looked at Ning Qi, cold voice asked.