Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 1575: Fortune Point

The first thousand five hundred and seventy-five chapters of good fortune

"Qianqianqian, senpai..."

Several tribulation creators looked at Ning Qi in horror. From the realm of good fortune, it can be seen that Ning Qi’s cultivation is countless times higher than theirs. The first tribulation creator who made the sound at this moment regrets incomparably. Why do you want to be this bird? He looked at Ning Qi, and finally smoothed his tongue, and said: "Senior, misunderstanding, it must be a misunderstanding, your cultivation is so strong, you must have come here to clean up the remnants of the Temple of War?" /

"I am the remnant of the Temple of War in your mouth, Ning Beixuan, the lord of the Temple of War."

Ning Qi looked at the monk and said lightly.

"What!?"

Several people were suddenly shocked, and the monk who opened his mouth wanted to slap himself a few times.

"Senior, spare your life!"

Several people reacted very quickly and knelt down to beg for mercy. As for the dignity of the Creator, they have been left behind at this moment. Facing the terrifying existence of this boundless realm of good fortune, they are no different from ants.

"Is it too late to call for mercy now?"

Ning Qi sneered, and his thoughts moved, several people suddenly exploded in place, and the dead could no longer die. At this time, the system prompt sounded.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for beheading the five creators of One Tribulation and gaining five points of good fortune."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 80 Dragon Slaying Crystals."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining Seventy-Three Dragon Slaying Crystals."

"Ding!"

The guilt value of several people allowed Ning Qi to harvest more than 300 Dragon Slaying Crystals, but what made Ning Qi care about was the point of good fortune. Ning Qi's mind was immersed in the system and checked the attribute panel.

Host: Ning Qi.

Level: The Creator of One Tribulation.

Good luck point: 5/100.

Gong Method: Seventh Heaven of Prison Dragon and Elephant Gong.

Life value: one yuan.

Tu Longjing: 82350.

Not only is there an additional option for good fortune in the attribute panel, but the unit of health has also become one yuan. When Ning Qi broke through to the seventh heaven of the prison dragon elephant power, his health exceeded tens of billions. , But there was no change in the property panel at that time.

Obviously, tens of billions of health is a threshold.

"When the point of good fortune reaches 100, you should be able to advance to the Creator of the Second Tribulation, and then there will be Thunder Tribulation added to practice the Prison-Suppressing Dragon Elephant Technique."

This is a virtuous circle.

In the next few days, Ning Qi walked a long way, and the spirit of mind spread all around, and did not find the aura of the disciples of the God of War. From the Qin and Tang Empire, there were only five creators who were ambushing, and you can know that I am afraid Because thousands of years have passed, there are fewer and fewer monks chasing and killing the disciples of the Temple of War.

………

The Azure Dragon Continent.

Xuanzhen Wonderland.

Wang family ancestral city.

Today, three distinguished guests came to the Wang Family Ancestor City. The current Wang Family Patriarch Wang Yan personally went out to greet him. The monks who saw this scene were shocked secretly.

Now, since the Great Sage of Xuanzhen disappeared, Wang Yan's cultivation has faintly surpassed that of the Great Sage of Xuanzhen, and he has been promoted as a new generation of Patriarch. Those three people can let Wang Yan go out to welcome him. This represents They are probably the realm of creation.

"The Wang family is in trouble again. I am afraid that the three of them are here to inquire about the whereabouts of the killing **** Ning Beixuan? Speaking of Ning Beixuan's surname, Ning is not a member of the Wang family after careful consideration. Why did they come here? In the autumn wind?"

"That is, every time the Wang family has to pay an astonishing price to send those people away. Over time, the twelve caves in the Xuanzhen immortal territory have basically taken refuge in other fairylands. Now, the Wang family's decree can only be in the Wang family. The ancestral city and some of the surrounding giant cities are somewhat useful, so that the monks who depend on this place have a lot less practice resources than before."

"Speaking of killing **** Ning Beixuan disappearing for about four thousand years, right? It is estimated that they have already died in a foreign land. They are here purely to fight the autumn wind..."

Ning Qi heard these people's words in his ears, and looked in the direction of the Wang family.

"Wang Yan became the Patriarch. Didn't the Great Sage Xuanzhen and Aunt Sword walk out of the void, were they still being killed by the Fairy King Ganges..."

Thinking of this, Ning Qi frowned slightly. Even if the Ganges King wanted to attack the two, it was impossible. After all, the two of them entered the Void Realm of the Purdue King. If the two of them Really able to get out of the void alive, Immortal King Purdue would never let anyone slap him in the face like this.

……

Wang family.

Except for Wang Yan, the current elders of the top executives all appeared one by one in the meeting hall. At this moment, there is a red-faced monk sitting on the main seat, and two middle-aged monks each sitting. Aside.

Wang Yan, who is the lord of this land, instead led the chief executive peak elders, standing in front of the three monks with a respectful expression.

"I don't know what happened to the three seniors of Misty Sect here?"

Wang Yan Archway.

The red-faced monk glanced at him lightly, "What else can you do? Can you find Ning Beixuan's whereabouts?"

Elder Wang Jiazhong looked a little ugly.

Wang Yan whispered: "Zi Xia has sent all the children of the Wang family to try their best to find the whereabouts of Ning Beixuan, but there is still no information. Please forgive the three seniors and allow some more time..."

"A little more time allowed? Haha..."

Before the red-faced monk spoke, the middle-aged monk on the right sneered, "For Ning Beixuan is still in charge of the Alchemist Alliance, your royal family has not been destroyed, I Waiting for you to have opportunities again and again, but you can't find Ning Beixuan's whereabouts? According to the rules, your tribute this time is 50% more than the last time."

A faint smile appeared on Wang Yan's face, "The tribute is already ready."

"Patriarch!"

The elders of the major executive peaks quickly looked at Wang Yan. Now the Wang family's old bottom is almost hollowed out. If such a generous tribute is given this time, even their cultivation resources will be somewhat insufficient.

"Oh? What is your opinion?"

The red-faced monk's eyes fell on Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong's face was a bit ugly. Without waiting for him to speak, Wang Yan hurriedly said with a pleased smile: "Don't blame the seniors, please check the tribute first by the three seniors."

After saying this, Wang Yan stepped forward and respectfully handed the red-faced monk a cosmic ring. The red-faced monk swept away his spiritual thoughts. All of them were pill, immortal herb elixir, and some refining materials, which was equivalent to misty Zong’s one-month harvest in the Lumen Immortal Dynasty, and these things, he only needs three people to split equally, without turning in, naturally he is quite satisfied with this amount.

"Yes, for your sincerity, let me give you another two hundred years."

The red-faced monk smiled lightly.

Wang Yan's expression was slightly startled, "It was not a grace period of more than five hundred years..."

"The last time was the last time, do you have any comments?"

The red-faced monk snorted coldly, and a faint force of creation radiated from his body. Everyone in the hall suddenly looked serious, and Wang Yan didn't even dare to see it.

The three sneered and got up and left. When one of them passed by Wang Zhong, he waved his hand slightly, and Wang Zhong flew out like a cannonball, knowing his life or death.

Everyone dared to be angry but did not dare to speak. Before the three of them reached the door, a figure appeared at the door, blocking their way.