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"Beiliang Xianchao was conquered!"

"Really? Then we will go to the front line and definitely get a lot of money to cultivate!"

"That's it!"

Beiliang Xianchao and Xuanhuang Xianchao confronted each other for a long time, and finally they were broken. When the news spread throughout the world, some monks suspected that because of the joy and demon respect, they were killed by Ningqi, which led to the lack of deterrence of the Beiliangxian Dynasty. However, no matter what the reason, today's Beiliang Xianchao has been completely taken over by Yan Xianyuan, and the northern Liangzhen immortal warfare, and there are few left in the northern Liangshen army, dead and dead. The wreckage has already withdrawn from the northern Liang Dynasty.

The scattered repairs in the Xuanhuangxian dynasty swarmed in and robbed all kinds of resources, because Zhu Xianyuan respected this kind of thing regardless of whether they would be so courageous, and the big Northern Liangxian dynasty could not be used for a few months. Time will become a ruin.

Ningqi strolled in the battlefield and saw many monks for a bottle of medicinal herbs. You fought for it and used it to fight. What is more, directly secretly shot and killed the past monks, because the war inspired the killing of these monks. Sex.

"Hey!"

A gust of wind hit the back of Ning Qi.

Ning Qi did not return, the backhand of a palm, a dozen of monks who suddenly started to Ning Qi, was instantly shot by this palm into a **** fog.

The book was hidden in the dark, and the guy who was ready to move saw the situation and immediately gave up the goal of Ningqi.

Ningqi came from the direction of the North Liangxian Dynasty, and went to the Xuan Huangxian Dynasty. Unlike most of the monks, they all went from the Xuanhuang Xian Dynasty to the North Liangxian Dynasty, so Ningqi was on the battlefield. Among them, it seems to be particularly conspicuous, and the people who shot him are endless, and without exception, they all die.

Suddenly, the scattered rushers who rushed to the North Liangxian dynasty stopped their eyes and looked respectfully at a warship flying toward the North Liangxian, standing on a dense monk.

"Hey, someone came from the North Liangxian, is this the North Liang Yu?"

On one of the warships, a commander saw Ning Qi's move strange, and immediately ordered it. Suddenly, these warships turned in the direction, surrounded by Ningqi and surrounded him in the center.

"Zhu Xianyuan is in the back. If he is seen by him, the ants will provoke his majesty. I will not be able to live, and this place will be suppressed!"

"Not bad!"

The commanders on several warships communicated with each other. Finally, they looked at Ning Qi coldly and showed a strong killing.

These are the monks who have just survived from the battlefield. The lives of the people in their hands are not known, and the killings are several times stronger than the ordinary monks.

They are just the vanguard, the real army, just behind.

Without any nonsense, the monks on the battleship, Qi Qi shot, ready to use the fastest speed to suppress Ning Qi, the nearby scattered repairs, eyes have revealed a trace of gloating.

"Call you crazy, everyone is going north and cold, you are going to Xuanhuang!"

"Haha, I really don't know how high and thick, now I lost my life in vain, and regret is too late."

I have long been ignoring the monks who are not pleasing to the eye.

But then, they only felt that they had a flower in front of them, and then the few warships that stood at least 5,000 monks were instantly torn apart, and they slammed into the ground. The pieces of meat and the fragments of the battleships were mixed together. Who is who is not out.

"hiss……"

The nearby scattered repairs took a sip of cold air and looked at Ning Qi unbelievably. First, it was shocked by Ning Qi’s means. Then it was shocked by Ning Qi’s courage. It is obvious that these monks are the celestial gods. Under his command, he dared to shoot, is this not to be killed?

Without waiting for them to react, a terrible breath came from the rear. In a flash, there was a dense battleship in the sky. There were countless monks standing on top of it, overlooking Ningqi, just to estimate it. The appearance of hundreds of thousands of people!

One of the warships is very luxurious. Unlike other warships, only two figures stood on it. At this moment, the two are looking at Ningqi, and Ningqi is also looking at them.

"Bold!"

A roar, uploaded from a warship at the center, and then a monk with a slap in the air instantly appeared in front of Ningqi, and a fist hit the head of Ningqi. The monk was three feet tall. Standing in front of Ningqi, just like a little giant.

Seeing him in the vicinity of the scattered training, they all shouted: "The King of the Monster!"

The demon king, the demon monk, was originally in the central mainland, the prestige king of the Megatron side. It was one of the earliest lords of the eight lords who had invested in the celestial celestial ancestor. The giant power was amazing. It was once in the battlefield and killed in life. Another eight-robbery lord, using only physical strength!

At this moment, everyone saw the King of the King, and it was shocking and a surprise. Although the King of the King is strong, there are only a handful of shots. He can see this kind of presence with his own eyes. For many of the scattered monks present, it is also a Opportunity!

boom!

The fist of the king of the king, stopped at two feet away from Ningqi, and everyone looked at Ningqi with shock, because they saw Ningqi use only one finger and gently click on the fist of the king. It resisted his terrible punch!

"How can it be?"

Among the two bells of the statue of the king, the flash of a shocking color, but also want to shoot again, Ning Qi has already shaped, a fist hit the belly of the king, the body of the magic elephant suddenly boiled Like the prawns, they bowed up and delayed the time of about three or five. With a bang, his body was faster than the time he came, and he flew out. There were dozens of warships too late to escape. The body was broken and the monks on the top fled in panic, for fear of being smashed by the body of the Lord of the Devil.

When everyone saw this scene, they took a breath and looked at Ning Qi unbelievably. Who is this guy? The King of the Elephants was actually flying by one of his boxing. Isn’t it the nine-creator?

"Oh, is that you?"

In the center of countless battleships, the most luxurious ship, there was a snoring sound.

"Zhu Xian Yuan Zun, we met again."

Ning Qi smiled.

"He actually knows with the celestial sage? So, this monk is also a nine-robber creator!"

The nearby scattered repairs saw a faint color in the eyes.

"Brother, do you know this person?"

Next to Yan Xianyuan, stood a middle-aged monk. His skin was blue and black. When he spoke, his mouth showed two sharp fangs.

Ning Qi’s eyes fell on him and he glanced at each other’s attributes.

Nine Robbery Creator, Demon Lord!

"Teacher, this little friend released me."

Yan Xianyuan respected a smile.

The next moment, the two men suddenly stunned. I don't know when, Ning Qi has quietly appeared on the battleship, looking at them with a smile.