Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 1174: Three-year agreement

The first thousand seventy-four chapters of the three-year agreement

"The Great Sage Xuanzhen is the ancestor of the Wang family, and there are only a few people in the Wang family who have achieved the lower grade of the Xuanzhen. The aptitude is much stronger than that of the young master. In three or four hundred years, he condensed the Dharma to the lower grade of the profound stage, but unfortunately, he went the wrong way and was personally killed by the ancestors of the Wang family."

"The rumor said that the Great Sage Xuanzhen was trying to apologize to a great figure in the central mainland, and then he was cruel to kill the killer! Hey, look at it!"

Everyone's eyes changed suddenly, and they looked at Ning Qi in horror.

The soles of the giant spirit’s magic phase have directly stepped on Ning Qi’s body, and the forbidden method of the battlefield that has been reinforced by several great magic phase realm monks has stepped on countless cracks, which are easily unbreakable. The floor of the battlefield sank ten feet directly, and the entire mountain range seemed to shake.

Fengyun said indifferently towards Jiang Tai: "You can go get the Immortal Yuding Ding."

"Yes!"

A look of excitement appeared on Jiang Tai's face, and he flew directly towards the arena.

No one thinks that Ning Qi can survive the blow of Fengyun Wudao. Blue Butterfly's face was gloating and looked at Mu Qiichan mockingly.

Mu Qiichan's face was a little pale, when Fenghua saw it, she stretched out her arm and comforted her in a low voice.

"It's a pity."

Lan Chensong slowly shook his head. He didn't feel a pity for Ning Qi's death. What he regretted was Yan Wanglei's pill. If he could ask him about the pill, there would be nothing wrong with it. Dao killed Ning Qi again, and it was perfect.

Just as Jiang Tai probed for Ning Qi's body, a head appeared in front of him.

"What are you doing?"

"Look for Lianxian Yuding."

"Are you qualified to take the Immortal Yuding Ding? Go away."

"You, you, you..."

Jiang Tai looked at Ning Qi in shock and stammered.

"Why are you?"

Ning Qi grinned at him, crawled out of the pit, and reached out to Feng Yun Wudao: "Young Master, thank you for your King Kong Saint Robe."

He! not dead?

This! How can it be?

The cultivators present, the elders and disciples of the sacred place, Yunqingchi on the high platform, and others all looked at Ning Qi in a daze. The color of confidence.

The power of the trick he just now knows best in his heart. Not to mention immortal monks, even monks in the early stage of Dharma realm will suffer minor injuries. This foot is enough to tie 10,000 together. The ashes that the monk stepped on in the later stage of the immortal realm disappeared, but he didn't trample Ning Qi to death?

Is this guy a human?

"Bei Xuan worship is not dead! Great!"

Mu Qiichan was surprised.

A trace of unwillingness appeared in the blue butterfly's eyes, and gritted his teeth: "How could he not die? He caused me to tie with that **** this time. I should die! Why did he not die!" "

Only Ning Qi himself knows how dangerous this time is. If it weren’t for the fact that he had the blood of an intermediate extinct immortal clan, he had cultivated the **** of war, the dragon-like prajna kung, and he had achieved immortality with his body, and had reached an ordinary person’s defense. The level of incalculability, plus one billion health points, had already taken his stepping away from the foot just now.

Although he looks calm and calm now, he is not very embarrassed, but his internal organs are already in a mess. The blood in his body is surging, and he abruptly resists the urge to vomit blood, and his health has dropped to a very low level. I'm afraid it is casual. A cultivator in the Pill-Fighting Realm came out to make a knife, and he would be able to send him to the west.

"You are not dead?"

Feng Yun Wudao was silent for a while, as if squeezing toothpaste, these words popped out of his mouth.

"Yes, I'm not dead. According to the agreement just now, should the Young Master give me the King Kong Saint Cloth?"

Ning Qi smiled and said: "If the young master doesn't want to give it, it doesn't matter, it's just a top-grade artifact, I don't care about it yet."

Crazy!

Really crazy!

Ning Qi now feels to everyone, like a mad guest who looks at the world and looks supreme.

The key is that his cultivation level is not high, but in the early stage of Immortal Realm, he can withstand a single blow without death, so I can talk and laugh here.

This already has crazy capital. With so many cultivators present, who can compare to these cultivators on the high platform?

"Don't worry, I can speak my words."

Feng Yun Wudao coldly spit out a few words, and when he moved his hand, the diamond saint robe whizzed towards Ning Qi.

"Fuck you, Xipi! This guy is another killer!"

Ning Qi's eyes widened. With his current state, it is very likely that he will be crushed to death by this diamond holy garment.

Just as the King Kong Saint Cloth was about to fall on him, a pale blue figure appeared in front of Ning Qi and gently caught it.

Meng Tianshu smiled and threw the diamond holy garment to Ning Qi, and said: "Don't thank the young master for the gift?"

Ning Qi breathed a sigh of relief, a suspicious color flashed in his eyes, took the diamond holy garment, threw it into the space and wrapped it, and then smiled at Fengyun Wudao: "Thank you for your generous gift from the young master. "

"No need."

Fengyun said coldly.

After he said that, he stood up and arched his hands towards Yunqingchi: "Uncle Yun, this is the matter, I will go back to Kunlun Cave next."

Yun Qingchi hurriedly got up and laughed: "Walking slowly, I will go to Kunlun Cave to visit the cave owner in a while."

Feng Yun Wudao smiled and nodded, then his eyes swept across Ning Qi coldly, and he was about to take Jiang Tai to leave the holy place for the deer competition. At this time, Ning Qi's voice rang.

"Less the master, wait a minute."

"What else do you have?"

Feng Yun Wudao looked at Ning Qi coldly.

"Three years, three years later, I will go to Kunlun Cave to visit Shaodong Master in person. I don’t know what Shaodong’s idea is?"

Ning Qi said with a smile.

"Oh?"

A cold lightning flashed in Feng Yun Wudao’s eyes. He had already heard other meanings from Ning Qi’s words. He sneered in his heart, looked at Ning Qi condescendingly, and said: "The immortal cultivator is not qualified to go to me. From Kunlun Cave, I hope to see you then."

After saying that, he suddenly looked at Landie and smiled: "Sister Landie, would you like to follow me to the Kunlun Cave?"

"I do! I do!"

Blue Butterfly said with surprise.

"Senior Lan, what do you think?"

Fengyun looked towards Lan Chensong without a word.

Lan Chensong smiled faintly: "The old man, this granddaughter, will be taken care of by Master Lao Xiaodong in the future."

"You are welcome."

Feng Yun Wudao smiled, and then he took Jiang Tai and Blue Butterfly into a stream of light and disappeared into everyone's sight.

After the three of them disappeared, everyone reacted and recalled Ning Qi's words carefully, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes. Is it possible that he wanted to go to Kunlun Cave to avenge today's revenge in three years?

It's just... idiotic dreams!

Everyone couldn't help shaking their heads. This is not madness, this is stupidity. The qualifications for entering the Kunlun Cave are impossible to achieve in three years.

Only monks in the early stage of the Dharma Realm are eligible to enter the Kunlun Cave!