Chapter 3638: Wang Xue shot

"Kowloon lore!"

"Yin Yangzhang!"

"Destroy the gods!"

"..."

Dozens of methods have been used in Ningqi, including Jiang Wankong, Ouyang Xinyue, Gongsun Wufu, Lin Tao, Yan Shijie, Nanjiang ancestors...

Whether it is the fourth step of the monk, or the fifth step of the monk, nine out of ten are constantly attacking Ning Qi, but no matter which means, it will be resisted by the strength of the outer layer of Ning Qi, even a hair Not hurt.

"What the **** is this kid?"

A cold sweat appeared on the forehead of the ancestors of southern Xinjiang.

With so many undead monks, even immortality, and countless rounds of returning masters, the joint attack can not hurt Ning Qi points. If they can't interrupt the changes in Ning Qi, they are very likely to lose the opportunity to enter the realm of creation!

"It is not necessary to waste effort. It is the gate of creation that protects him. Now, only when the door of creation is fully opened, I can suppress this."

Shen Gongzhen is a faint road. After he discovered this, he never again played for Ning Qi. It was just a waste of effort. The same was true of Sakyamuni, but Lin Tao and Yan Shijie did not seem to believe that so many people could not suppress Ningqi, so Constantly trying

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"Shen Gongzhenjun, if this child changes again, will there be problems in the creation of the domain?"

Jiang Wankong looked ugly.

Everyone heard the words, and immediately stopped, no longer attacking Ning Qi, but looking towards Shen Gongzhen, this is what they are most concerned about!

"Oh, it is the great emperor who can't hurt the creation of the gods, even though I don't even know what happened to this child, but the creation of the gods is the creation of the gods, and will not disappear because of something, someone."

Shen Gongzhenjun smiled.

"Shen Gongzhenjun, do you say that it is possible to make the Pearl of God merge with him, and he will become our channel to the creation of the Divine Realm?"

The southern ancestors suddenly opened their mouths.

Everyone gave a slight glimpse, and then the face became a little dignified. If the guess of the South Xinjiang ancestors was correct, then what form would this passage exist?

Is the person fused by the channel, and ultimately only the channel is left, or is the channel merged?

The difference between the two is very large, so they also focused their attention on this issue and see how Shen Gongzheng would answer.

Even after the release of the words of the southern ancestors, the face was slightly changed and looked at the Shen Gongzhen.

"do not know."

Shen Gongzhenjun shook his head with a smile.

Everyone groaned and his face became a little weird.

At this moment, I can only wait for time.

Gong Sun did not look at Ning Qi, his eyes filled with killing and resentment, and his heart secretly decided to wait until Ning Qi was not merged into the channel of the creation of the gods, he will be the first time to suppress. After a sip of tea, Ning Qi suddenly burst into a dazzling blue light column and went straight into the sky. At the same time, a horrible breath swept out from Ningqi, and went all the way, the nearest to Ningqi. Liu Huang’s first

The rushing, all the wickers suppressed by this breath are tightly coiled around their own trees, and the faintly seeing the tree is constantly tremble.

"Go!"

"Retreat!" The crowd panicked, thinking that there would be danger coming, and quickly retreating toward the distance. In a flash, in addition to the ten-way figure, the rest of the people were far away from Ningqi, when they found that there was no danger. This is to focus on

On the blue light column.

At this moment, everyone's eyes are dyed blue, looking straight at the scene.

"The creation of the domain, opened."

Shen Gong Zhenjun muttered to himself.

"The creation of the gods opened?" Shen Gongzhenjun's voice is not big, but everyone listened to it clearly, the face suddenly showed excitement, staring at Ning Qi, like the immortal existence of the South Xinjiang ancestors, It is better to be ready to enter the realm of creation, this is

The land of ancient legends, who can take the lead, will be the first to get benefits and opportunities!

In the past ten minutes and a second, the changes that everyone expected did not appear. Instead, the blue light column was gradually shrinking. Eventually, it disappeared into Ningqi’s eyebrows. At the same time, Ningqi’s eyes slowly opened.

"The passage is merged by him? Impossible, how can a monk in the district be able to carry the passage of the realm of the gods? Even the great emperor can't do it!" Shen Gongzhen’s eyes flashed a faint color, and he thought that the creation of the gods opened. After that, there will be a passage. How to suppress Ningqi by the way, and see what is strange in it, which will lead to the change of the gods, but I did not expect

The imaginary channel does not appear at all, but it seems to be integrated with Ningqi's body. It is that Shen Gongzhen lived countless times, and he has never heard of such precedents!

"Damn! Hand over the channel of the creation of the gods!"

The Southern Xinjiang ancestors slammed and went to Ningqi to suppress.

Gong Sun’s movements without Buddha are not slow, and they are almost in line with the ancestors of southern Xinjiang.

Shen Gongzhenjun did not have any movements. His eyes were deep, and there was always a trace of shock. It was just a good cover and was not discovered.

"The empty brother!"

Lin Tao subconsciously looks at the release of the singer, if the other party does not shoot, Ning Qi will be the first step by the ancestors of the southern Xinjiang and the grandson of the sun!

"Don't worry!"

Shakya’s empty head shook his head, and Shen Gongzhen was not in a hurry to shoot. There must be something intriguing behind this.

"Is you bullying me?"

"Dead!" A figure appeared behind Ningqi, and the big hand grabbed it. The stalwart grandson and the Buddha were pinched on the neck. The southern ancestors who came with him saw it and exclaimed, even rolling. Turned and fled to Shen Gongzhen, be suspicious

Look at this scene.

"Who is she?"

"This woman seems to be a monk who does not destroy the country. Why do you call this a husband?"

"The monk of the destiny of the district, there is a monk who is not a destroyer?"

"..."

Everyone looked at this scene with a stunned look. All the men in the presence looked at Ning Qi's eyes, and they brought a strange color, envy, envy, shock, and a touch of faint... admiration!

"who are you?"

Gong Sun’s face is green and white, and there is a feeling of suffocation. It is difficult to spit out these words.

Not only was his neck caught by Wang Xue, but Wang Xue seized it, and his god, now the Gongsun no Buddha has no resistance in Wang Xue’s hands. This is the immortal monk’s undead monk. Rolling!

"You are not qualified to know."

Wang Xue snorted, and the palm of his hand was slightly forced. The grandson and the buddha had no time to make a fuss, and the slamming sound became a **** fog.

When the looming people saw that the male grandson had not been blown into the blood, it seemed that a golden mane had flown from the fingertips of Wang Xue and disappeared along a line in the void that did not seem to exist. Then, in the depths of the void, there was a sudden scream of extreme misery and full of grievances!