Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 1173: Giant Spirit Art Image


The first thousand one hundred and seventy-three chapters of the giant spirit magic image

"Young Master, what do you want?"

Ning Qi said lightly.

"Let's do it, you take me a trick. If you don't die, this diamond holy garment will be given to you. If you die, then make immortal Yuding, naturally mine."

Fengyun has no way to say lightly.

Pause, "Do not take Yan Wang's Tears."

"I want to kill me again, and I want to practice Immortal Yuding. I have a good abacus, so I don’t want to take Yan Wang's Tears?"

Ning Qi sneered in her heart.

Mu Qiichan saw this and quickly looked at Meng Tianshu: "Master, Beixuan enshrines the alchemist of our Immortal Sect. He also helped the disciple so much, we can't watch Fengyun Wudao insult him!" /

"Fengyun has a profound background, and it is very likely that he will become a direct disciple of the Great Sage Xuanzhen in the future. I can't afford to offend Master Xuanzhen."

Meng Tianshu slowly shook his head towards Qiu Chan.

Mu Qiichan was slightly startled, her eyes a little blank.

"Brother Wudao must be venting for me!"

The blue butterfly looked at Fengyun's innocent eyes, full of admiration.

Yun Qingchi and Lan Chensong obviously didn't intend to mix them up, they just looked at Ning Qi faintly.

"Well, it seems that the immortal spirit sect dedicated to alchemy master is about to die in the hands of Master Shaodong."

"Who told him to refuse the solicitation of the young master? The young master also took out a high-grade artifact to exchange with him to refine the Immortal Yuding Ding, but he didn't change it. Isn't this asking for hardship!"

"With the cultivation base and status of Master Shaodong, facing an early immortal cultivator, he was willing to exchange magical artifacts. This is really rare in the Azure Dragon Continent. If it is me, I will just grab it."

The nearby monks talked in a low voice, and many monks deliberately amplified their voices, and invisibly slapped the flattery.

Ning Qi stared coldly at Fengyun Wudao, then nodded, and said: "Okay, since the Lord of the Cave is going to give me the Vajra garment, it is difficult for me to accept it."

"What an arrogant fellow!"

"Is he really a monk at the beginning of the immortal realm?"

The faces of everyone were shocked, and it was obvious that Ning Qi's answer was beyond their expectations.

"This guy is interesting."

Yun Qingchi looked at Ning Qi, with a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes. When he was an early immortal monk, he didn't dare to provoke the monk of Dharma phase realm, but this kid did not even dare to provoke him. Things to do.

Meng Tianshu stared at Ning Qi with strange eyes.

The expression in his eyes made Ning Qi feel like a thorny back. He forcibly resisted looking at Meng Tianshu, and looked directly at Fengyun Wudao.

"Well, if you have the ability, why don't you give it to you?"

Fengyun smiles without anger.

Ning Qi came to the Bidou arena, standing opposite to the situation, everyone held their breath and watched this scene with some expectation. They felt that they had not been in vain in the holy land for the past few years, and not only saw the legendary Ming He also saw the Xuanyou Danzong alchemy and his defeat in the hands of Ning Qi. Now, he will be able to see Fengyun Wudao, one of the top celestial arrogances in the Azure Dragon Continent, make a move. It is really worth it!

Mu Qiuchan’s nervous palms were sweaty, and she regretted it a little bit. She had known it so, so she had to admit defeat. For this matter, it was really worthless to take Ning Qi’s life, but Mu Qiuchan didn’t think about it. If it weren't for the last few things, her sense of Ning Qi wouldn't even count as a friend, so naturally she wouldn't be worried about him.

"Very nervous? I think this guy is your little lover, right? You bitch, you like Brother Wudao in your heart, but you are so quick to fall in love with you?"

Blue Butterfly's voice blasted in Mu Qiichan's ears.

"Don't talk nonsense, how can I like him!"

Mu Qiichan's face changed slightly, and she looked at the blue butterfly coldly.

"You know it in your own heart, I just tell you, you are not qualified to like Brother Wudao, Brother Wudao is mine, in the future, I will become the wife of the Kunlun Cave, the young master of the cave! Even today you and me are competing It became a tie, you still have to bow down and salute when you see me in the future!"

Blue Butterfly sneered.

"What will happen to you in the future is none of my business!"

Mu Qiichan said coldly.

After saying that, she no longer paid attention to Blue Butterfly, but looked at Ning Qi with complicated eyes.

"Are you ready."

Feng Yun Wudao looked at Ning Qi faintly, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. With such an existence, he could kill 10,000 with a single palm.

The immortal cultivator, in the eyes of the dharma cultivator, is just an ant-like existence.

Ning Qi's figure suddenly changed drastically under the eyes of everyone. He saw his body swell continuously, and in the blink of an eye, a giant seven or eight feet tall appeared in front of everyone.

His black hair is like a waterfall, his eyes are like electricity, and he faintly looked at Fengyun without a word: "Go ahead."

A breath of mystery and mystery spread from Ning Qi's body, causing all the monks to look at him!

"He is pregnant with the blood of the ancient monster race? But why is the aura so weird?"

"This breath, even the monks in the late immortal realm, feel depressed for a while, his blood origin is extraordinary!"

"Holy Lord..."

Lan Chensong looked at Yun Qing Chi with shocked eyes, only to see Yun Qing Chi nodded slightly, and there was also a hint of shock in his eyes.

"How is the breath of this child so similar to Feng Jiuxian?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Meng Tianshu's eyes, and the expression in Ning Qi's eyes gradually became serious.

"No, specious, it should not be the bloodline of the immortal family on Feng Jiuxian, but it is very similar. It seems that his bloodline is not simple, it should be the bloodline left over from the ancient great power."

Except that Fengyun Wudao was too young and didn't notice the peculiarity of Ning Qi's bloodline, Yun Qingchi, Lan Chensong, Meng Tianshu, all thought of being together in a tacit understanding. Shaking their heads, they had experienced that shocking battle, and they had seen Feng Jiuxian's shots from a distance. The aura on their body at that time was very similar to the aura on Ning Qi's body now. There are also essential differences.

"Your blood is good, and it seems that your ancestors have also shown great power, but unfortunately, if you refused my solicitation, then there is only one end, and that is death."

The innocent voice blasted into Ning Qi's ears. The next moment, a huge sole of foot suddenly fell towards Ning Qi in the sky.

Everyone looked up, their eyes were amazed.

"Huang Tier High-Rank Giant Spirit Mana! Worthy of being the Young Master of the Kunlun Cave, but in just over 800 years of being born, he has a Huang Tier High-Rank Mana! Is it just being squandered between the yellow-level low-grade and the yellow-level middle-grade?"

"I am afraid that it will not take a few thousand years for the young master of the cave to have the opportunity to break through to the lower grade of the profound stage, which is comparable to the masters of the major caves and peerless masters! At that time, the master of the caves of Kunlun will definitely be taken over by him!"


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