Chapter 1792: a bug

The first thousand seven hundred and ninety two chapters of a worm

Everyone’s eyes suddenly condensed on those figures. The eyes of Lei’s eyes flashed away. It’s just that he can take this opportunity to see how strong Ningqi’s strength is. If he’s just outside, he doesn’t mind Ning Qi gave him a kill, revenge for his son, and then talked to the Tibetan real person about the soul-hitting thing!

"It’s all bugs. It looks like Tianzhu Yuanzun. It may be the bug king."

Ning Qi’s mouth was slightly raised, and his mouth whispered a whisper. This sentence made the killing of the eyes of the immortal real people rise sharply. The other monks were thoughtful, and their faces gradually became a little scared.

"Give me to die!"

The three eight-roof creators screamed, and from their open mouths, they screamed out a dense array of worms that burned with pale green flames. Wherever they passed, the void was broken and burned. , leaving a long trail of green.

"A strong worm, just one, I am afraid I can kill me!"

In the eyes of Sakyamuni, there is a fascinating color in the eyes. These monks who practice martial arts are really frightening and unintentional. Even if they are the same lords, they may have to be in a hurry to face the sudden attack of this group of worms. Even hit hard!

"The flames on those bugs are a bit weird."

Long Po Po and others look at these insects burning with green flames, these flames, even they feel a dangerous atmosphere!

"Xian Yan? So, the Soul Eater has something to do with the mainland of the Congo..."

Ning Qi’s eyes moved slightly, and the next moment, he took a shot!

Jiuyan is a big man!

Nine kinds of fairy flames appeared as if they were in the air, and they immediately took these insects and the three eight-robbery owners.

Oh...

The worms screamed, and the green fairy flames on the body met a collection of nine kinds of fairy flames, which were instantly defeated, and the fairy flames fell on them and burned them to ashes.

"Ah!"

The three eight-roof creators made a scream, the skin of the body melted like a candle, peeled off, and then revealed the bones, internal organs, and everyone was shocked to discover that their internal organs were actually composed of a head worm. Different, the only thing that is the same is disgusting!

When the monk of Lei’s desperate situation saw it, he couldn’t help but frown. Many of the savage monks were the first to see such a picture, and swallowed a mouthful of water.

Soon, the three creators were burnt to ashes by Xian Yan, but they did not disappear completely, but three soul worms appeared in place!

"Hey!"

The three-headed worms were first confused, then returned to God, fluttering to the front of the Tibetan immortal, and they couldn’t understand what they were calling, but what was certain was that the three seemingly ethnic monks In fact, it is parasitic by the soul-eater!

"You still said that you are not a big bug?"

Ning Qi seems to laugh and laugh.

"Tibetan immortal, are you really a life-threatening insect?"

Lei's face, dignified.

All the monks who have heard of the origin of the soul-seekers are shocked and fearful at the moment, and they have their eyes on the Tibetan immortals.

"The Tibetan immortal is really a life-threatening insect. On that day, the Yuanzun must be the king of the soul-eater. This world, I am afraid it is not too flat..."

Long mother-in-law muttered to herself.

"This news must be passed back."

Sakyamuni has no serious face.

In the distance, Xiao Wu night and other people's complexion is also extremely ugly. After they learned the origin of the soul-eater from the mouth of Sakyamuni, they had a fear of this fear.

"Uncle Shu, is it difficult, is it true that Tibetans are true..."

Sakyamuni leaves are stuttering.

"Well, it is possible."

Shakya Hui nodded.

Everyone’s heart suddenly rose into a chill.

The Tibetan immortal faintly looked at the three heads of the soul worms. The final eyes swept over Lei Huang and others, and they fell on Ning Qi. They suddenly burst into laughter. "Yes, I am indeed a soul worm. You guys are today. It is a great blessing to be fortunate to know my identity."

Admit that you don't recognize it. As long as someone is alive, today's news will inevitably be spread out. Therefore, for Tibetan immortals, the recognition of the big party and the death are not recognized, and the result is the same.

"hiss……"

Many monks took a sip of cold air. I didn't expect the Tibetan immortal to admit it personally. The eyes of Lei Huang became more and more dignified. The race that exists by parasitic people like the soul-eater is the enemy of the people!

"You low-lying ants, since you know that the deity is a soul-eater, isn’t it a slogan?"

Tibetan immortal smiled.

"Jokes, where does a bug come from?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"A bug? Hahahahaha..."

The Tibetan immortal lived in the sky and smiled. Finally, he stopped the laughter and looked at Ning Qi with a stern look. "I am a soul-eater, from the mainland of the fairyland. Each generation can inherit the memory of the previous generation. You ants are not dreams. One day, I can leave this place and go to the mainland of the fairyland in the future? I am the immortal of the mainland."

"The soul worm is actually from the mainland of the fairy?"

The monks looked blank and couldn't believe it. Even the Emperor Lei showed a stunned color. He looked at the Tibetan immortal, and the news was so hot.

For a long time, the mainland of the Xianzu is just a legend. It is as strong as the Taoist emperor. Isn’t it already out of this place? If the Tibetan immortal is not bragging, isn’t it true that the imaginary fairyland really exists?

"The fairy continent really exists, then my Buddha, does it not exist?"

Sakyamuni has no words to speak to himself.

He has been practicing Buddha for countless years. In the eyes of mortals, he means to pass the gods. But the big Buddhas in the Buddhist scriptures are closed, and the realm of the stars is still far behind. In the temple of Jiuquan, there are a group of monks who believe in the world. There are Buddhas, and a group of monks feel that they are Buddhas. It happens that Sakyamuni is the latter...

The news of the Tibetan immortal life made him a glimpse of the Buddha's heart at the moment.

"No, no."

Ning Qi waved his hand. "Even if you are from the mainland of the fairyland, it is only your ancestors. According to what you said, you have inherited the memory of the previous generation and did not mean that you are a fairy. You may be a fairyland, a fairy. Anyone can trample on a foot, a bug."

"I didn't want to show my true body, but now, you are fortunate enough to see my true body..."

In the eyes of the Tibetan immortal, there was an anger in his eyes. During the speech, his celestial cover suddenly opened, and a pile of worms roared out from inside, like a black tornado. When all the worms flew out, they suddenly spread out. The monks in the Great Wall attacked, and some of them went to the monks behind the thunder, and most of them went to Ningqi.

"Today, the people present are all killed except for my Soul Eater."

The Tibetan immortal sent a sneer.

"You said that you are from the mainland of the fairyland, and the memory of the fairy road, then you... don't you recognize me?"

A faint scent of Xianling was uploaded from Ningqi. The next moment, his body rose in the wind, and the ancient emperor's law was unveiled. The mighty spirit of the spirits condensed behind Ningqi. Xianshan, Qionglou Yuyu!