Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 1576: Hanging

The first thousand five hundred and sixty-six chapters hang up

"It seems that your royal family is really going to rebel?"

The three red-faced cultivators saw the figure at the gate, stopped them directly, and couldn't help but let out a sneer.

"Which branch child are you, don't quickly retreat!"

A trace of anger flashed in Wang Yan's eyes, and he appeared directly next to the figure, but when he saw the figure's face clearly, the next words swallowed his stomach suddenly, looking at the figure with some uncertainty.

"You, you are..."

Wang Yan's lips moved slightly.

After confirming what Dongfang Lingxuan said, Ning Qi did not hide his whereabouts and removed the disguise of his appearance. Although nearly four thousand years have passed since the time here, Ning Qi's appearance has not changed much.

Ning Qi cast a faint look at Wang Yan. For more than three thousand years, he has grown from nothing. Today's cultivation is deeper than the original Xuanzhen Great Sage. It seems that he was beaten by God's grace in the first place. When he returned to a child, Wang Yan would be a blessing in disguise. Otherwise, with his original qualifications, let alone four thousand years, even eight thousand years would be at most equal to the Great Sage Xuanzhen.

Ning Qi ignored Wang Yan, his eyes fell on the three red-faced cultivators, and said faintly: "Are you cultivators of Misty Sect?"

"Are you Ning Beixuan?"

The red-faced monk narrowed his eyes slightly, and finally recognized Ning Qi's appearance. Isn't it Ning Beixuan?

"Ning Beixuan is back?"

The Wang family’s chief executive peak elders were shocked, but after the shock, there was a trace of worry. If Ning Qi never appeared, it would be fine. The Wang family lost a little money at most, but Ning Qi appeared in the Wang family today. It may bring disaster to the Wang family, and the disappearance of the Great Sage Xuanzhen, they suspect that it is related to Ning Qi.

"Huh? He is Ning Beixuan? It's really easy to come by!"

The faces of the two creators of One Calamity next to the red-faced monk suddenly showed ecstasy, while the red-faced monks, who were the creators of the Second Calamity, were not as excited as they were. It’s not just once or twice that I went to the Wang’s house to fight the autumn wind. The red-faced monk was the strongest existence in Misty Sect besides the suzerain, but from the very beginning, he didn’t intend to find Ning Beixuan here, he was only interested in the Wang’s family. Practicing resources, prepare to boil the frogs in warm water, and squeeze all the wealth of the Wang family.

After all, at the beginning, Ning Beixuan killed Liekong, who had just broken through to the creator of the first calamity in Feixianfang City, and could leave quietly. I'm afraid I can't do it.

The red-faced cultivator was just about to speak. At this moment, the two unsolved creators beside him had reached out to grab Ning Qi. Upon seeing this, the red-faced cultivator quietly took a step back, ready to see Ning Qi's details.

"Not good!"

The people of the Wang family secretly said a bad sound, if the Creator made a move here, the Wang family might be broken!

Ning Qi's eyes flashed with a hint of disdain, and the spirit of the spirit inside his body surged out. Before the opponent had time to react, Ning Qi fainted to death after a face-to-face shot.

Boom!

Two tribulation creators fell at Ning Qi's feet. When Wang Yan and the others saw this scene, their hearts were relieved and terrified. Every time they came to Wang's house in the past two years, they were very arrogant and threatened at every turn. Destroying the whole family of the royal family, they were terrified that they knew that these three were the monks of the Misty Sect of the Lumen Immortal Dynasty, and the red-faced monks were the great elders of Misty Sect. They were much higher than the cultivation base of Venerable Lieyang. Get up, their royal family will be wiped out in an instant!

When the red-faced monk saw this scene, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, because from the shot to the closing, he did not see the details of Ning Qi, nor did he notice any breath of the power of creation.

"Ning Beixuan, you still don't know that the disaster is imminent?"

The red-faced monk said coldly.

"I don't know if my catastrophe is imminent, I only know that the three of you can't leave this place today."

Ning Qi said lightly.

"What? Are you planning to keep the three of me here? Do you know who I am waiting for the three?"

The red-faced monk was slightly surprised.

"What's your identity? It's just a mere Misty Sect. I even have to fetch the head of the old man from the Immortal King Ganges. How old are you Misty Sect?"

Ning Qi sneered.

"Impossible! You are talking big, what kind of person is the Immortal King Ganges, you can't even compare to a single hair of him, although you are in charge of the Alchemist Alliance, you are the body of sin, alchemist The Alliance will not go head-to-head with the Fairy King Ganges for you. The news of your outcropping today will definitely reach the Fairy King Ganges, and you will undoubtedly die!"

The red-faced monk looked at Ning Qi in surprise.

"You don't need to take care of these things."

Ning Qi sneered.

As soon as his voice fell, the surrounding scenery had changed. The red-faced monk **** unconsciously urged the realm of good fortune and enveloped Ning Qi.

"Hahaha! Ning Beixuan, how strong is your combat power? If you enter my realm of good fortune, unless you are the creator of the Three Tribulations, otherwise, I will consume all energy to kill you!"

The red-faced monk's voice sounded in the air.

In the realm of good fortune, he is a god.

Ning Qi swept around, suddenly punched out, the surrounding scene suddenly collapsed, and the two reappeared at the door of the reception hall. The only difference is that the red-faced monk fell on the ground, exhaled a lot, and aired. few.

Wang Yan and the others watched this scene dumbfounded, the scene quietly dropping the needle can be heard, Ning Qi stretched out his hand and grabbed Wang Zhong, who was lying in the corner of the reception hall, was carried by the spirit of the spirit and flew over. He was injured. Some were serious, the bones and meridians all over his body were shattered, Ning Qi's heart moved, and the power of creation instantly poured into Wang Yan's body.

Under this rule of heaven, the power of creation can not only create things, but also has a great healing effect on injuries. Ning Qi’s power of creation, which is dozens of times thicker than ordinary creations, instantly made Wang Yan His injury has improved by 70% to 80%.

"Thank you, ancestor Beixuan!"

Wang Zhong rolled over and fell to his knees with a look of ecstasy.

"Go find the three pillars, hang them up, and spread the news of my return. I heard that you have lost control of the Xuanzhen Wonderland? Let the masters of the other six wonderland come to see me."

Ning Qi said indifferently. After saying this, he turned and left, ignoring Wang Yan and others.

There was a long silence.

"The Misty Sect is probably not easy to offend, I can't as well let these three people go..."

Wang Yan said.

Wang Zhong looked at Wang Yan, "Patriarch, did you hear what the ancestor Bei Xuan said before? The ancestor Bei Xuan said to hang them up. If you want to let people go, you might as well ask Bei Xuan. Let's talk about Patriarch Xuan!"

After saying that, Wang Zhong looked at the three people on the ground with a sneer, and directly mentioned it. Not long after, he erected three tens of meters long pillars on the open space in front of the Wang Family Ancestral Temple. Hanging on it, like a banner, the monks in Wangjiazu's city can be seen as long as they look up.