The first thousand seven hundred and fifty-seven chapters are a punch
"This guy……"
The faces of the chills are getting more and more ugly. The ten people who joined forces have not been able to stop Ningqi’s killing of the monks who rejoice in the demon, the martial arts, the joyful monks in the city have died, and Ningqi is now It is flying towards the mountain where the magic is located.
"I don't believe it! Give it to me!"
One of the ancestors of the War Zong uttered a roar and punched him against the back of Ning Qi. At the same time, his body was covered with a blue light, and the surrounding aura took time to rush into his body and become a The extremely terrible power of the stock, through his fists!
Everyone's look changed slightly, and the face became more difficult to look at. At this moment, the power blessing was used. When the gambling war was over, one of them would have one less monk who could really fight.
"Annoying!"
Ning Qi hit the back with a punch.
boom!
The power of terrible shocks swelled out of the air. Everyone felt that a gust of wind rushed in, and the aftermath of the naked eye swept through their bodies and repaired them to a slightly lower creator, and even suffered minor injuries. , the mouth is bleeding! The square city was smashed by the aftermath of the aftermath, houses and booths. It was like a catastrophic hurricane crossing the river, and it was a mess!
boom!
Another loud noise came out. A mountain in the distance was covered with dust. After the dust dispersed, everyone found that the mountain had disappeared.
Take a closer look, where is the figure of the patriarch of the war?
"Just... a punch?"
This preparation continues to be on the Ningqi’s chills and other people, and quickly stopped his body shape, stunned and looked at the disappearing mountain in the distance, and looked at Ning Qi, his eyes showed a trace of incredulous color, before that, Ning Qi has never played against them in a positive way, but with his unpredictable body and mind, in their siege, he kept killing the monks who rejoiced the demon, and the only punch that was shot at the moment, even directly used the blessing of divine power. The war ancestor, a punch and fly?
This strength is beyond the scope of their imagination.
"Ning, Ning brother, you..."
There was a bitter smile on the face of the greeting, looking at Ning Qi.
Ning Qi did not pay attention to them, but looked at the mountain where the devil was in the cold, and suddenly lifted his foot and gently stepped on it. Above the mountain, there was a giant foot that was condensed by the spirit of the spirit. Stepping on the mountain peaks, during this period, there are golden awns flashing in the mountains, as if it is a mountain squad, but in front of the giant feet, it is as fragile as a piece of paper, instantly broken!
"Do not!!"
Among the peaks, all the joyful and sorcerer monks gathered together, looked up at the giant feet and fell to the top of their heads, making a desperate snoring. They thought that the mountain squad might block each other, so that the ancestors Others can help, but they did not expect that Ning Qi’s means were so terrible, their shoushan tactics could not be won at full time.
boom--
The vast mountain peaks, under the eyes of the public, were wiped out by the foot of Ning Qi’s foot, and I am afraid that even a bug could not survive.
The forces that rejoice in the territory of the dead are completely destroyed! There were only a few scattered guys who escaped because they were not in the Seven Valleys.
The monks in the Seven Valleys were shocked to see this scene. The foreign monks were fine. They saw more things like this.
However, the rest of the six masters of the sect, regardless of the level of cultivation, are very frightened at this moment, because the annihilation is the same as their ancestral joyful demon!
After doing all this, Ning Qi slowly turned around, faintly swept the cold and other people, and when they looked at Ning Qi's gaze, the heart suddenly rose a chill.
"Since then, I am not allowed to rejoice the monks of the Mozong to set foot in the desperate situation of death, see one, kill one, who dares to cover the joy of the demon, I will kill together, if anyone sees the monk who loves the demon, you can take it The head of the man came to me to receive the reward, or to communicate in Yunqi Village, I wouldn’t be guilty.
Although Ning Qi’s voice is not big, but under the turbulence of the spirit of the Faerie, it has spread throughout the seven valleys, even within a few thousand miles away from the Seven Valleys, you can hear Ning Qi’s The voice, some monks who are practicing in the wild, after hearing this sentence, looked shocked toward the direction of Qizong Valley.
"Ning Beixuan, don't you think that this is too overbearing? Although you have killed the joyful monks in this place today, this is only the end of death. If you are told by the devil, you know what you are doing today. As a result, his old man is afraid that he will not let you go."
Yin Yangzong, the female ancestor frowning at Ning Qi, said.
The implication is that Ning Qi is bullying. If it is outside, it will be suppressed by the joyful demon.
"Happy Devil? Is he strong? Can a five-yuan singer easily beat him?"
Ning Qi smiled.
"This guy, actually think of himself as the existence of the five major Yuan Zun? It is really arrogant!"
Everyone has strange eyes and different minds, but when they feel that they are arrogant, there are quite a few monks. I don’t know why I feel that this statement is not unfounded.
"All right."
When I saw the yin and yang ancestor, I still talked. I quickly opened a round, and then smiled at Ningqi: "Ning brother, since you have finished your life, why don't we sit down and talk about the big gambling war?" ”
"Gambling gambling wars? I am not interested, but you are going to take over the monks who are enchanting the magic sects today. How come suddenly?"
Ning Qi faint road.
The look of the cold eyes changed slightly, and the heart rose with a hint of anger, but at the same time, some regrets. I knew that I couldn’t keep the magic of the demon, and let the other party do whatever it takes. The other party’s eyes must be remembering what they just blocked, even with I don’t want to sit down and talk about the gambling-related issues...
The war ancestor who had been beaten by Ning Qi before, looked at Ning Qi with a lingering heart. "You are so hard, I am not an opponent."
The Lien Zong monks admit that they are not opponents of Ning Qi. How can other people brave the risk of being killed by Ning Qi and shoot again?
"You are honest."
Ning Qi glanced at the other side, and his mouth hanged a bit of laughter. "So, just you have dealt with me, I was scared. In order to make up for my mental loss, you should discuss it yourself. After three days, I will see enough. Let me be satisfied with the cultivation of resources, otherwise your end will be the same as the joyful demon."
"Come on, that's it, it's very mad? Come and hit me."
The face of the chills and other people became extremely ugly, and there was still a hard anger in the eyes, but after a while, they looked at each other and said to Ningqi: "Good!"
Ning Qi’s face showed a disappointing color and nodded. “I am here waiting for you, go.”