Make a god!
They chased Ning Qi for so long, and they only knew that Ning Qi had a **** of creation, but he had never seen it once. This time, they saw it with their own eyes, just...
"This stone bead that looks very ordinary and ordinary, is really a **** of pearl?"
"There is no special atmosphere above. If I am thrown on the ground, I may not pick it up and look at it."
"Is there any misunderstanding?"
Everyone saw this magical pearl, and the mood suddenly became five flavors. Many monks even began to doubt that all these things would be just a conspiracy?
For example, the ancestors of southern Xinjiang, the idea at the moment is such a thing, the look is very ugly, he suspects that it is possible that the Holy Assembly in order to annihilate the dark parliament, made the scene today...
The gaze of Sakyamuni fell on the bead of the gods. After crossing the three interest rates, he fell to the ground and kept his hands folded. He walked toward Ningqi.
One step, two steps, three steps...
Less than ten interest, he has crossed Jiang Wankong and other people, and there is only five steps away from Ningqi.
Ning Qi’s face was faintly laughing, and the palm of his hand never recovered, as if to say, come and take it...
"Ning Shizhu, put down the butcher's knife, and turn back to the shore."
Sakyamuni smiled.
Ning Qi laughed and said nothing. The two men confronted each other for a dozen times. Under the gaze of the crowd, Sakyamuni sighed and sighed and turned away. At this moment, Li Wuhai opened his eyes and slanted the line of Sakyamuni. A glance at the eye, a flash of disdain in the eyes
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"It seems that even the small abbot does not dare to provoke this Liu Huang."
There was a disappointment in the eyes of everyone.
When I looked at Ning Qi again, he did not know when to put away the **** of creation and closed his eyes.
"When you are an empty brother, it is better to ask your master, to suppress this Liu Huang, you can get the **** of the gods from this child, and we only want his life!"
When the release of the singer back to the side, Lin Tao whispered.
Sakyamuni glanced at him and smiled slightly: "If the Master is going to take the shot, you don't need me or I propose it. Don't mention it again."
"you!"
Lin Tao flashed a trace of anger in his eyes, but he thought about his own situation, and the cultivation of Sakyamuni’s immortality suppressed this anger.
In a blink of an eye, one month passed. This month, many monks have arrived here. The immortal strong people hidden in the void have also appeared. Roughly estimate that there are at least 30 people, and the grandson and the Buddha are not repaired in these 30 people. In, you can only count the upper middle,
But the strongest immortal monk is still a slap in the air!
In addition to the immortality, the undead monks also came a lot, all major races, including some of the first-class races in the gods and the world, and the ninjas are also among them!
If it is not too far away from the beginning, it is estimated that Ning Qi can already see the monks of the Taikoo Star Court.
"Roar!"
Suddenly there was a dragon in the distance!
"The dragon in the Tomb of the Dragon Valley is back? Why is this so fast?"
There was a slight hunch in the hearts of everyone. The dragon statue of Tomb Dragon Valley is different from Liu Huang. Although the opponent's strength is slightly weaker, but in the fifth step, it is extremely powerful, and Liu Huang has no wisdom. He acts by instinct and the wisdom of the dragon. Although low, but also know
Distinguish the enemy, the Tomb of the Dragon Valley is not too far from this place. If the dragons find the monk atmosphere here, don't use this place as a place for food?
"You, you can't let Long Zun come here, you must join forces to suppress it, at least, let it leave the foggy forest, otherwise it will anger the Liu Huang, and everyone will take a shot."
The southern ancestors suddenly opened their mouths. The immortal monks present in the field heard the words and looked at each other. Finally, the eyes fell on the sacred sacred body. The sorrowful sorrow was the strongest immortal monk in the field. If he did not shoot, the rest of the people would even join hands. It may not be able to expel Long Zun
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Sakyamuni heard the words and sighed softly. Then he rushed to the air and headed for the direction of the Tomb of the Tomb. The southern ancestors, the grandson and the Buddha, and other immortal strongmen saw it, followed by .
Jiang Wankong and other undead monks are still motionless. In such a battle, they don’t have any meaning to go. It’s better to stare at Ningqi here, lest Ningqi take the opportunity to slip away.
"Accordingly, the headquarters should also send people to come, how come a little movement?" Ning Qi opened his eyes and glanced at the direction of the Tomb of the Tomb, but there was a doubt in his heart, the movement of the place in the early days Such a huge, monks in the vicinity of the border are rushing to, but so far, he did not see the headquarters to meet
Dark monk, can you say that the Dark Council headquarters has given up the **** of creation?
"You have already died. The monks of the Dark Council are all timid like a rat. You can't see it. Even if you delay the time, they won't come to save you. Why do you think that the emperor's situation in the beginning is not yet?"
Jiang Wankong looked at Ning Qi and sneered.
Ning Qi’s thoughts are slightly moving. Is it true that in a corner, the members of the Dark Council have already handed over to the great emperor of the early land? So the emperors of both sides have been slow to show up?
So...do you not destroy the monks? So far, Ningqi has not seen a monk who is not indestructible. If the **** of creation can really open up the legendary creation of the gods, the invincible monk must have been cracked down, and a demon will not be wise, and then strong. How can it be stronger?
How many inseparable monks are jointly besieged? When Ningqi chooses this place, he can only block the immortal strongmen like Sakyamuni.
"Ning brother, I was sent by the Secretary-General. He told me that this time the headquarters can't take it, let you find the law of escape on your own, even if you discard the gods, you have to save your life."
A voice suddenly exploded in Ning Qi's ear.
Ning Qi no expression, no sound, no eyes to find the person who is the sound. "There is no way for the headquarters to take a shot... It seems that the confrontation in the emperor's side is half-pounded. I don't know if the Supreme Council sent a strong emperor. If it is only the emperor in the early days, it will be able to contain the parliament. Member of Parliament, dark discussion
The strength of the meeting can only be equivalent to a land boundary. It is impossible to compare with the Holy Assembly..." "Oh... If my current repair is a breakthrough to the fifth step, I will be able to break through the situation now. I can't permanently lock my breath, and then delay for a while, I can completely retreat, always repairing too low...
..." Ning Qi secretly sighed in his heart, but in the less than half-time, his eyes suddenly flashed a touch of surprise, has been like ordinary ordinary magic beads, suddenly produced a little movement!