Chapter: 1780
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Lingwu Continent.

Ares platform.

Luo Tianhua looked at the Zongmen building not far away in shock, and took a breath: "Master, where is this place?"

"Here is the Temple of the God of War. I am the suzerain of the Temple of the God of War. You are now a disciple of the outer sect. When you break through to the Douzong, I will accept you into the inner sect. I will leave you some pills. During this time, you will be outside the sect." Cultivate well in the disciple's room, don't run around, there will be a practice speed bonus, do you understand?"

Ning Qi confessed.

"yes!"

Luo Tianhua nodded.

Afterwards, Ning Qi left some cultivation resources for him, including 10,000 yuan of middle-grade spirit crystals that are of great help to his cultivation, and the various pills obtained in the gambling gift bag, and left the God of War platform.

This time, he plans to break through to at least one-star Dou Zun in Lingwu Continent.

Because, his suzerain token can only allow him to teleport between the two places, and he cannot use this place as a transfer to return to the land of Dongxuan. , when the time comes, Zhongli Huatian will definitely be there to guard him, if he does not break through to Dou Zun, he will have no power to protect himself.

"The Jibao Pavilion was blown up last time. I still won't go to Qingniu City. I'll go to another place."

Ning Qi stood in the void, pondered for a while, and then headed towards the opposite direction of Qingniu City. At the same time, he took out the Hidden Heart Gu that Meng Qingling had borrowed for him from the space package, and patted it into his head Afterwards, his cultivation dropped to the peak Douhuang in the ninth level of life and death at a speed visible to the naked eye.

One advantage of doing this is that it is not easy to provoke the existence of Dou Zun.

"Run away!"

"Damn it! Mu Mu, how the hell did you provoke this 'Tianpeng Bird' who is pregnant with the blood of the ancient Jinpeng? If we die here today, I will never let you go!"

"Fuck you Liu Dongdong! How do I know that bird egg that everyone eats is laid by it?"

More than a dozen figures fled in the direction of Ning Qi in a panic, and at the same time, two people were scolding each other!

Behind them was chasing a big red-gold bird, bigger than Xiao Zi's body, with a wingspan of more than twenty feet!

"The eighth-level low-level monster 'Tianpeng Bird'."

Ning Qi glanced at the attributes of the big bird, and then he glanced at those fleeing figures in a hurry, and found that they were all disciples of the 'Red Deer Sect', and the two scolding guys had the highest cultivation, they were three-star fighters. Zong, and the rest are all one- to two-star Dou Zong.

"The strength of the Red Deer Sect in the Lingwu Continent is probably stronger than any of the top sects in Dongxuan Land. It may be comparable to the nine top families. If calculated in this way, it should be second only to the Three Great Sacred Lands. The power is stronger than Qingniu City."

Ning Qi calculated silently.

"That kid in front, why don't you run away?"

Liu Dongdong yelled at Ning Qi, and then swish, swish, and a dozen figures swept past Ning Qi like a hurricane. They had no interest in what would happen to Ning Qi at all.

Ning Qi smiled lightly and fled in another direction. Before leaving, he made a provocative gesture to Tianpengniao.

"Damn ants."

Tianpeng spit out human words, glared at Ning Qi angrily, hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to get rid of this ant that is not even a Douzong. Can't escape its palm.

The eighth-level low-level monster beast is equivalent to the existence of a one- to two-star human race, and the strength of this Tianpeng bird is about one star, because it has just entered the eighth-level realm, if it is not afraid of falling back to the seventh level , not daring to use all its strength, the group of offal from the Red Deer Sect had already been swallowed by it.

"Ant, you still don't want to escape, you can't escape."
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