Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 3622: Road to Escape
"Dark monk, everyone gets punishable!"
A loud roar came, and a cultivator in the Early Reincarnation Realm who was full of flames and did not know what race descended from the sky, as if a **** descended, and the aura around him boiled like waves!
His goal is Ning Qi, who is on his way quietly.
"Fuck you!"
Ning Qi raised his hand with a punch. The nine gates were opened together, and the right arm of the golden body was added. This punch almost destroyed the world. When the fist fell on the brawny man, the opponent had no time to react, so he was beaten to death by Ning Qi. , The body and limbs fell on the ground, Ning Qi
I don’t even look at it.
"I don't know when the system will be updated. During this time, there are not a hundred people killed, but 80, right? If the merit value is not calculated for me, wouldn't it be a loss..."
Ning Qi thought as he walked. On his back, there was a very long knife mark, which almost cut Ning Qi directly from his left shoulder to under his right rib. This was cut by a cultivator in the late stage of reincarnation a few days ago. The other party seemed to be the so-called Dao master, it is said that there are very few in the same level
The opponent, from the top sect "Imperial Sea Wind Sword Sect" which is much stronger than the Tianma Sect, was later beaten to the forehead by Ning Qisheng! However, the knife marks he left on Ning Qi's back carry a special force. So far, his injuries have not improved. Whenever Ning Qi's physical body wants to repair itself, that force will come out to cause trouble, causing Ning Qi. Odd injury and good speed
The degree is extremely slow, and it is estimated that it will take a month or two to get better.
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Tianmamen. Jiang Wankong and Ouyang Xinyue stood side by side with extremely ugly faces. In front of them, Gongsun Wufo, Han Buwei and other elders of Tianmamen were standing. Originally, on occasions like this, there would be no other low-level disciples besides them. But now, another
On a chair outside, Zhang Zhilan was sitting with an indifferent expression.
"Two people, the news is really not from our Tianma Sect. Besides, this God Realm of Good Fortune, we don't know what it is, how can we pass this news to the Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas?"
Gongsun Wufo looked at the two with a gloomy expression. Han Buwei did not speak, and they were also a little surprised. Logically speaking, they shouldn't know about this, but now it’s not that they know, but all the monks in the Primordial Land know it. The news is ten thousand. From the Buddhist Temple
Yes, now Jiang Wankong and Ouyang Xinyue suspect that the news came from them. After all, the **** of good fortune was originally brought back by Lan Pingping, and it was placed on the stele at the gate of good fortune for countless years...
"Crescent Moon, I just said that this day, the grandma's gate is probably corroded by the dark council. I think it is better to send a message back, let the upper hand capture all the cultivators of the Tianma's gate, and have a good interrogation."
Seeing that Gongsun Wufo and others didn't admit it, Jiang Wankong looked at Ouyang Xinyue, with a very obvious threat in his words.
"Two, the news clearly spread from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple. You don't go to them, but you just come to my Tianmamen Gate. What does this mean? Don't you dare to be disrespectful to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple? "
Han Bu snorted coldly for a female sister beside him, said.
She is one of the four immortal monks of the Tianmamen, and her cultivation is a bit more vigorous than Han Buwei. She is estimated to be on par with Jiang Wankong and Ouyang Xinyue. Seeing that they are so aggressive, she doesn’t plan to tolerate anymore. .
"Joke, when you compare Wanfo Temple with the Most Holy Council, you are disrespectful to the Parliament. Don't talk about the Wanfo Temple. Even if all the top sects of your primordial land join forces, the Most Holy Council will suppress it if you say it!"
Jiang Wankong scolded angrily.
A trace of disdain flashed through the female's eyes, and she wanted to say it again, but there was a faint cold snort outside the door.
"Wuhua, these two are right. If the Holy Council intends to take action, let alone the early days, even if the boundary that is closest to our early days is too far away, if the two sides join forces, it will definitely not be the Most Holy Council. Opponent."
A nun holding a whisk walks slowly into the hall.
When everyone saw this, they bowed their hands, including Jiang Wankong and Ouyang Xinyue.
The person who came was the master of Tianmamen, the Taoist priest of Tianma, who exists in the immortal realm, and has been tempered to 80% of the golden body, and among the cultivators of the immortal realm, he is not a weak one! "Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for us to risk being annihilated by the Most Sacred Council and to spread this news. Besides, the elders without Buddha made no mistake. What is the use of the **** of good fortune that Lan Pingping brought back? We have nothing. Know, how to give ten thousand Buddhas
Temple delivers the message? And this time the news can spread so easily throughout Taichu, and even the rest of the world, without the Holy Council nodding, do you think... is it possible? "
A faint smile appeared on the old face of Aunt Tianmao and her eyes flashed with wisdom.
"You mean... the news came from our Most Holy Council?"
A trace of anger flashed through Jiang Wankong's eyes.
"Not bad."
Zhang Zhilan's voice faintly sounded. After hearing this, everyone looked at Zhang Zhilan, including Jiang Wankong and Ouyang Xinyue, with a trace of deep jealousy and doubt in their eyes. They did not know what the relationship between Zhang Zhilan and Shen Gongzheng was, a fairy palace. Monk and
Already, I was able to follow True Monarch Shen Gong that day. It was Jiang Wankong's fifth-step Tianjiao, who didn't have this kind of treatment!
"You obviously know, why don't you tell them?"
Tianma and Taoist aunt looked at Zhang Zhilan.
"They didn't ask me."
Zhang Zhilan said lightly.
"If you know anything, say it!"
Ouyang Xinyue looked at Zhang Zhilan, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.
"I only know one thing. This news will be spread out only after the council approves it. As for the purpose of the council, my cultivation level is too low and unclear."
Zhang Zhilan said lightly.
Jiang Wankong gave a cold snort, looked at Gongsun Wufo and others, and then paid a salute to his grandmother and Daotian, and then turned and left with Ouyang Xinyue.
"Since I have known your identity, there is no need to stay at Tianmamen anymore."
Tianma Taoist aunt looked at Zhang Zhilan and said with a smile.
"Sect Master, goodbye."
Zhang Zhilan nodded faintly, bowed, turned and left.
"Sect Master, the existence of these Most Holy Councils is too rampant!"
After Gongsun Wufo and the others left, they couldn't help but whisper.
"They have rampant capital, but we don't. This incident happened from our Tianmamen, but we didn't keep any benefits. If we spread it, it will make people laugh."
Tianma Taoist aunt said lightly.
"What does the door master mean?"
Gongsun Wufo and the others were slightly startled, and looked at each other, then all looked at Tianmao Daogu.
"This time there will be no emperor who will take action. As for the reason, you don't need to know, just bring me back alive and get the **** of good fortune."
Tianma Taoist aunt said lightly.
"Yes!"
Gongsun Wufo immediately took his command. If it weren’t for the two of Jiang Wankong, he would have gone to Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple. Now that the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple has published a map of the Zhoutian Tongqi Rivers and Mountains, everyone can go and ask for a projection that can last for a year, which contains Ning Qi’s current whereabouts...