Chapter 1842: Playing dragons in front of me?

The first thousand eight hundred and forty-two chapters play dragons in front of me?

Perhaps it was because I was almost scared by Xiaoliu. In order to find my face, Xiaozhen’s real body was a bit bigger than just now, and the breath was stronger. It should have taken all the strength, but he still When he didn't have time to take the shot, there was a huge force falling from the sky and falling on his head. The next moment, his body was like a cannonball, falling straight down and pulling out a mushroom cloud.

"Two Ningbei Xuan?"

The monks around were unbelievably watching this scene.

"No, one is just a residual image. It can last for so long, deceiving the eyes of all of us. How terrible is his speed?"

Everyone sucked a cold breath.

This kind of afterimage is not real. It is a kind of expression in the eyes of the people after the speed is too fast. It is like an ordinary person. Anyone who is a monk who has reached the battlefield can be in front of them. Execution of the afterimage, but this speed, in the eyes of the creator, is no different from the snail.

Now the shadow of Ning Qi, standing on the stone tablet, motionless, the time of the past three or five interest, still remains in the eyes of the monks, such speed, they can not imagine, even Van Gogh really fairy as the eight robbers, After two full moments, I saw that the afterimage disappeared!

The mushroom cloud gradually dissipated, and a huge pothole appeared beneath the stone tablet. The little wolf was in the middle of the pothole. It seemed to be beaten at once. The next moment, it was flying directly from the pothole. Vigilantly watching Ning Qi, on his head, there is a drum kit visible to the naked eye!

When everyone saw this scene, they suddenly fell silent and didn’t know what to say...

"How can his speed and strength be stronger than me?"

In the eyes of Xiao Yan, there was a glimmer of shock. He was born in the Yaozu, and he also practiced a special technique that can improve the power of blood. The set of exercises was passed from the fairy prison. "Golden body", what is the representative of the ancestors, Xiaoyan through the parties to view the literature, there is no conclusion, but this set of exercises is indeed very suitable for him, when practicing, the flesh and blood are often torn apart The benefits are better than the usual exercises!

Therefore, he can only increase his strength after this time, because during the period of repression, in addition to the magical ancestors can still practice and operate, the rest of the exercises are in a static state, and they are restrained by the ban. Not only can't practice, but it goes backwards!

"Just the one foot, change to be a rejoicing, at least half of the blood, this guy lost only one-twentieth of the blood?"

Ning Qi’s eyes fell on Xiaoyan’s body, and his heart has already concluded that the ancestral gold body on his property panel is estimated to be a rare refining method, perhaps not comparable to the prisoner’s dragon However, it is definitely stronger than the unsuccessful Buddha Jin Jin. This kind of practice is very suitable for integration into the prison dragon.

The health of Xiaoyan is as high as six yuan. The blood on his head is also dense and scary. However, in the eyes of Ningqi, there is no difference between six yuan and one yuan, but it takes a lot of effort.

"Oh, what do you say I will eat your hoof first? I guess there is a prize."

Xiaoliu smiles like a smile.

In the eyes of Xiao Yan, there is a hint of horror. I can’t die here today. Otherwise, with his understanding of Xiaoliu, I am afraid that I will endure the unbearable torture of ordinary people before I die!

When I read this, Xiao Xiao roared and slammed on the ground. The next moment, the sky shook, the surrounding mountains were uprooted, all floating in the air, and the monks in the nearby squares were caught off guard. This aftermath was implicated, and those who were slightly lower were killed, wounded, and only the monks in the realm of creation were not too embarrassed, but they immediately fled the place and escaped from the distance and watched.

The earth is like being stripped of a layer of skin, the endless mountains, being lifted by an invisible force, floating around the small raft.

"The soil is refined, give me the town!"

The little screamed.

Then, this mountain range seemed to be alive, began to distort, and then merged together at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming a dragon that grew up in an unknown way. It roared in the sky and was suppressed by Ningqi. Going, Ning Qi’s eyes showed a hint of curiosity. The dragon formed by this mountain range is quite similar to the level of joy and demon. This kind of means is interesting.

"Playing dragons in front of me?"

There was a coldness in the eyes of Xiaoliu, and I sighed, "Give me away!"

boom!

The dragon formed by the mountain collapsed in an instant, landed on the ground, and the small cockroaches saw a scream, and then... turned and fled.

"The opponent's combat power is similar to mine, and the guy is there. Today, I will definitely lose, first go back to the owner and say it!"

While fleeing, Xiao Yan is comforting himself.

The nearby monks saw this scene, the look of the strange look of Xiaoying's back, the legendary deity, the emperor's mount, the existence of Yuanzun, even escaped? From the beginning to the end, the other party only hit him... look!

"Boss, don't let him escape, this guy joined forces and beat me a few times!"

Xiaoliu is busy.

Ning Qi smiled slightly, and his figure disappeared in vain. The speed of Xiao Xiao was far worse than his instantaneous speed of 90,000. The time was short, but Ning Qi was chased up.

"Fast speed!"

Xiao Yan’s eyes showed a horrible color, and he couldn’t escape. He could only turn and greet Ningqi. He didn’t believe that the seven robbing creators of the district would be more powerful than him! With his physical defense, as long as you drag on for a certain period of time, you will be able to suppress this!

"Give me death!"

Xiao Xiao roared, and hit hundreds of punches in an instant. The goal of each punch is the key point of Ning Qi, but it is a pity that there is no punch to hit Ning Qi, but rather Ning Qi fist to the meat, playing The little donkey swayed in the air like a duckweed. The monks who arrived here saw this scene, and they took a cold breath in their hearts. They couldn’t believe it. The legendary gods were in the hands of Ningbei Xuan. Nothing to fight back?

However, everyone can also see that Xiaoyan is much stronger than Huanxiu Demon, because the joyful deity has died from the beginning to the end, only after a few strokes with Ningqi, but Xiaoyan can withstand Ningqi as the wind Rainstorm-like attacks are still full of anger!

Xiaoliu slowly rushed up, and the monks around saw him, and quickly gave him a way to look at the little six in awe, even though the smell of his body was so weak that any monk present could easily pinch.