Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 1322: Knowledge in mind
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Killing Jiuyou abandoned disciple, a white light plunged into Ning Qi's body, and his fairy aura suddenly began to surge wildly, sometimes it was fire, sometimes it was light, sometimes it was electricity, and sometimes it was water, as long as With the movement of Ning Qi's mind, his fairy qi could be turned into any law. He gently raised his hand, only to see a mini-Tai Chi figure three inches high in his palm, which was the law of yin and yang.
Ning Qi's facial features suddenly condensed a little, and seemed to be developing towards the middle rank of the sky.
"As long as I know the power of the law, it can be changed. This is the terrible place of the fairy aura. It can be called a power that only the fairy clan can use. It is really extraordinary. At this point, those The Creator can’t compare to me either, but the essence of evil Shura is completely different from the spirit of the fairy, condensing this form, there is no power, if I know the essence of the sea is the legacy of the immortal, I am afraid that my current strength , At least it can reach the realm of the creator."
Ning Qi sighed with regret.
However, Ning Qi was already very contented. If he didn't have the essence of Evil Asura, he would definitely fail in this condensing phase, and he would probably take his own life.
"With my current methods, even if you face the old guy Xuanzhen, you can still fight against Liekong, and you won’t have the power to fight back at all, but it’s a little worse to kill Liekong. ..."
Ning Qi pondered for a moment, and his eyes were suddenly attracted by a huge tree in the distance. The tree had a faint demon-like air, and it was a tree about to become a spirit.
Ning Qi came to the big tree and cut it directly with a wave of his hand. Within a moment, the big tree was cut into a pillar by Ning Qi, and the essence in its body was also blocked by Ning Qi.
"Such hardness and length is enough."
Ning Qi smiled, carrying the big tree slightly and disappearing in place.
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"This time I go back to Luohai Mountain. I must retreat for 300 years. By then, this storm will definitely pass."
Several monks walked side by side in the early stage of Dharma Phase Realm. They looked behind them with lingering fears, and then looked at each other, telling their future plans.
"I am going back to the sect and plan to retreat."
"Ning Beixuan, this son, is really terrifying, even the Jiuyou abandoned disciples have fled, I am afraid that Jianxilai is not his opponent with such a method."
"You have noticed that his physical body is directly integrated into the Dhamma, which is completely different from me. It can be said that between hands and feet, that is the power of destroying the world, and we want to use the Dhamma, but we have to endure what the Dhamma brings. Exhausted violently, fighting with him has no chance of winning at all."
"Besides, his power of law is also extremely weird. The power of law in my body, at the moment when he condenses the law, it seems to have a fear!"
Thinking of this, the eyes of the cultivators showed a trace of horror. Fortunately, they fled quickly and were not left by Ning Beixuan.
"I don't know how many of the Jiuyou abandoned disciples have died. After this incident, the Qinglong list will definitely be shuffled."
A monk has some gloating ways.
Suddenly, he found that the other people were silent and their bodies stopped in the air. The monk suddenly showed a trace of doubt in his eyes, and said to the people: "What's wrong with you."
The few people ignored him, but arched their hands toward the front with pale complexions, and said with difficulty: "I have waited to meet the ancestor Bei Xuan."
Ancestor Bei Xuan?
The monk who hadn't found Ning Qi's trace, was invaded by a chill in his body for an instant, turned around coldly, and looked at Ning Qi blankly.
Only a hundred feet away from them, Ning Qi was holding a huge pillar with one hand, looking at them faintly.
"North, the ancestor of Beixuan?"
The monk trembled in shock.
"Ancestor Beixuan, hehe, it sounds good."
Ning Qi smiled mockingly.
"Old ancestor Beixuan, I waited for a few people to be deceived before I did such a wrong thing, but our cultivation base is low and we can't hurt ancestor Beixuan at all. Please wait for ancestor Beixuan. For the sake of these cultivators in the Xuanzhen Wonderland, they have spared our lives and acted as cattle and horses without any regrets or regrets!"
An older monk bowed to Ning Qi in the void.
When the other cultivators saw this, they bowed down one after another. There was such a fluke in their hearts, I hope Ning Qi didn't remember what they had done with these little shrimps.
It's a pity that even though Ning Qi hasn't opened his eyes for more than a hundred years, he is already very familiar with every monk. Whoever scolded himself a few words, beat himself a few times, basically knew it in his mind.
"Your name is Pu Lingdong, you hit me 367 times in total."
"Your name is Zhou Yanhong. You beat me 536 times in total, scolded me 18 sentences, and mocked me five sentences."
"Your name is..."
Several people looked at Ning Qi dumbfounded as if they were like a few Jiazhen. Not only did they directly tell the origin of their names, but they also counted the number of shots they had made in the past hundred years. A trace of cold sweat came from everyone’s foreheads. Popped up.
As if knowing that they will definitely die today, the few people looked at each other and fled in all directions with great tacit understanding. They were betting that Ning Qi could not kill them with one move, as long as they could escape one or two people. All are considered cost-effective, these people have already planned in their hearts, and they have escaped today, no matter what method they use, they must immediately leave the Azure Dragon Continent to avoid the limelight.
Ning Qi sneered, used his hand as a knife, and directly flicked a few times. The figures of the monks suddenly lost their balance and flew forward. In the process, their heads and necks were separated and they waved. After killing the underworld monks who suddenly appeared and wanted to take away their souls, Ning Qi hung their heads on the huge pillar in his hand.
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The Azure Dragon Continent is in chaos.
Whether it is an immortal cultivator or a pill cultivator, even mortals can occasionally see a horrible figure, chasing those cultivators who were once aloof, and that figure is holding a stick in his hand. Hundreds of heads have been hung on the pillar.
Ning Qi from the Qingming Fairyland, all the way into the Middle-earth Fairyland, Domination Fairyland, Pure Sun Fairyland, in just half a year, he harvested hundreds of fresh lives.
Among them, Middle-earth Wonderland suffered the least, including Dragon City and other cave masters, who never took action against Ning Qi at all. Ning Qi didn’t understand, but didn’t even think about it. Since he didn’t take action, Ning Qi would naturally not. Kill the innocent indiscriminately.
The greatest loss was in Pure Yang Wonderland. Except for the Nine Servants of Pure Yang, the hundreds of Dharma Realm cultivators who had taken action had been found one by one by Ning Qi. They were all beheaded and their heads hung on the pillars.
The hardest thing to kill is the sick son of Qingming Fairyland. He is one of the first group of cultivators to escape. He did not hide in the Qingming Fairyland, but wanted to sneak out of the Qinglong Continent, but he was about to When he successfully left the Azure Dragon Continent, he was captured by Ning Qi and tortured for three days and nights before beheading it, because he had threatened Ning Qi with Xiao Yue'er and the others more than once in that hundred years.