Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 1323: The Great Sage can’t sit still
The first thousand three hundred and twenty-third chapter, the great sage can’t sit still
Five years later.
Medieval city.
"Almost there, right?"
The Great Sage Chunyang suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the Great Sage Xuanzhen.
If he doesn't make a move again, I am afraid that the Nine Servants of Pure Yang will be dug out by Ning Qi, and then beheaded. This time, the loss of Pure Sun Wonderland is huge!
"Great Sage Xuanzhen, if we don’t show up again, how many people will be left of the practitioners of the realm of law of the Azure Dragon Continent? Even if the lives of the monks of the early stage of the realm of law of law are not worth mentioning, they are on the list of the blue dragons. In the later stage of the Dharma phase, why should we keep it? Otherwise, what will we compare with the other three continents in the future?"
The Great Sage Aolong said coldly.
Great Sage Xuanzhen slowly opened his eyes and said faintly: "Where is this son now?"
"Right in your Xuanzhen Wonderland, competing in the Holy Land."
Great Sage Qingming said with an ugly face. The sick son is one of the most famous arrogances in his Qingming fairyland, and he has a little connection with him. After seeing him being abused and killed by Ning Qi, Great Sage Qingming had a problem with Ning Qi. A little bit of dislike.
From beginning to end, only the Great Sage of Middle-earth and the Great Sage Kunpeng were the most calm. In their wonderland, only a few small shrimps and small fishes died under Ning Qi's knife, and there was no loss.
The Great Sage of Middle-earth looked at Great Sage Kunpeng with a smile but a smile. He didn’t take action because he had a good relationship with Great Sage Xuanzhen, and Great Sage Xuanzhen could order people to hunt down his great-grandson, but He can't make a move, otherwise it will inevitably make people feel grieved.
For this dispute of Kunxu Tower, the Great Sage of Middle-earth gritted his teeth and gave up, so he specifically ordered Tianjiao and the masters in Middle-earth Wonderland not to participate in this matter.
There are only a few cultivators in the early stage of Faxiang Realm who don’t know his position at all, and they attacked Ning Qi. Now these cultivators have already taken their own lives.
But Great Sage Kunpeng is different. He didn't do it this time, in fact, thanks to his son Kunpeng's desirelessness.
A hint of appreciation flashed in the eyes of the Great Sage of Middle-Earth. Compared with Kunpeng's lack of desire, Aolong Kuangdao is a few grades behind. No matter in terms of temperament or personality, it cannot be compared with Kunpeng's lack of desire. By comparison, even though Kunpeng Wuyu is a monster race, it is one of the few in the Great Sage of Middle-earth that is even more gentleman than the human race.
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Xuanzhen Wonderland.
It’s the day of paying tribute again. The ten major sects under the Sacred Land of Competition, all under the leadership of their respective Tianjiao, are transporting a large number of cultivation resources to this place.
The people from the Fairy Spirit Sect are Mu Qiuchan and Wu Wei. In the past 100 years or so, Mu Qiuchan's cultivation has reached the peak of the late immortal realm, and the power of the law has been condensed to the extreme. It is estimated that it will not take long. She began to try to break through the realm of Dharma. At this point, Wu Wei couldn't compare to her. Wu Wei's cultivation was the same as it was a hundred years ago.
"Miss Mu, why didn't your master come this time?"
When Mu Qiuchan and Wu Wei arrived at the holy land of the deer competition, Lan Chensong enthusiastically brought a group of elders out to greet them. When the other sect's Tianjiao saw this, they couldn't help showing jealousy in their eyes, but Mu Qiuchen could get this treatment. , They also won't be envious.
It is rumored that it was the terrifying ancestor of Beixuan from the Wang family. When he first came here and was a monk in the immortal realm, he became a palace master under the fairy spirit sect and later became the fairy spirit sect. To enshrine the alchemist, at that time Mu Qiichan specially set aside a mountain for Ning Qi's identity and set up his memorial tablet.
However, because of the Seven Holy Orders, the top of the mountain was taken back, and the Immortal Spirit Sect did not allow disciples in the clan to mention Ning Qi’s name, but unexpectedly, in just a hundred years, the situation in the Azure Dragon Continent has changed rapidly, and Ning Qi has been in thousands of ways. Under the siege of the monks, the Dharma phase was condensed.
Boldly shot and killed hundreds of monks in the Dharma Realm on the spot. Many of them were masters on the Azure Dragon rankings. It took two or three years for this news to spread here. Since then, the Fairy Spirit Sect Directly allocated a mountain range, and once again declared that Ning Qi was the alchemy master of their Immortal Spirit Sect, and the sect who had a lot of grudges against the Immortal Spirit Sect, because of this, he did not dare to offend the Immortal Spirit Sect.
"Elder Lan, Master, his old man has been in retreat for many years, and he still hasn't left this time, so let the younger generation come."
Mu Qiichan smiled and arched his hands.
Her eyes suddenly saw a familiar figure, and that figure seemed to spot Mu Qiichan seeing herself, and quickly hid in the crowd.
Mu Qiichan sneered in her heart. That guy is no one else, but Lan Chensong’s granddaughter Lan Die. Ning Qi came to beat Feng Yun Wu Dao into a child, and Lan Die was driven back to the Holy Land of Chasing Deer by Feng Yun Wutian. Mu Qiuchan already knew that some time ago, she even saw Fengyun Wudao who had grown up again and had recovered his cultivation to the late immortal stage.
It's just the original feeling, and it doesn't exist anymore. After being relived once again, Fengyun has no way. In Mu Qiichan's heart, he can never compare with that one, and he is not even worthy of shoes!
"Bitch!"
Blue Butterfly stared at Mu Qiichan quietly, a trace of hatred flashed in her eyes, and she cursed secretly in her heart.
"It seems that Brother Meng's cultivation base is going to rise sharply. He has not shown up after more than a hundred years of retreat."
Lan Chensong nodded with a smile, and was about to greet the blue butterfly to enter the holy deer-racing ground, but suddenly there was a rumbling sound from the horizon, and several black spots went from far to near, breaking through the air very quickly in the direction of the holy deer-racing ground. Come.
"Ning Beixuan! Don't bully others too much!"
"Old ancestor Beixuan, I have already known my mistakes, is it impossible to abolish my self-cultivation base? Do I have to rush to kill like this?"
"The master of our dignified blue dragon list, don't you give me any face?"
"Ning Beixuan, I have a backer in the Central Continent. If you kill me, you will not feel good!"
"One million green dragon crystals! Buy me a life! If it doesn't work, I will give you three superb artifacts!"
Several embarrassed figures seemed to have exhausted their energy, and stopped above the holy land of the competition.
The master Yun Qingchi of the Holy Land of Chasing Deer seemed to hear the movement, and he broke through the air and fell beside Lan Chensong. At this moment, they and the others, including the tens of thousands of monks in the Holy Land of Chasing Deer, all looked up at the sky dumbfounded.
At the same time, Mu Qiuchan, Wu Wei, and the children of Tianjiao from various sects all came to the holy land to pay tribute and saw this frightening picture today.
I saw Ning Qi holding a **** pillar in his hand, with thousands of live human heads coming out of the air on it. Opposite him, there were seven masters who exuded the half-step great perfection of Dharma Realm. .
It's Ning Beixuan!
Everyone drew a breath of horror in their hearts. When they saw the thousands of heads on the pillars, even Yun Qingchi trembled involuntarily. With just one glance, they saw several on it. Acquaintances!
No one noticed that after Blue Butterfly saw Ning Qi, a stream of water flowed from her ankle.