Chapter: 2547

"Dead! He is finally dead!"

Dongfang Lingdong let out a deep breath, and a trace of ecstasy flashed in his eyes.

"Little brother..."

Jiang Qing's face was pale, and he stared at the mushroom cloud, trying to find Ning Qi's figure from inside, but the mushroom cloud could not dissipate for a long time, and it contained too much power of law. With Jiang Qing's cultivation, he couldn't see it at all. The real situation inside.

"Miss, you earned 250,000 law power!"

Mulan Xuanxuan's maid screamed happily.

Mulan Xuanxuan smiled reservedly, and said, "Five thousand rewards to each of you."

"Long live the lady!"

The maids were overjoyed when they heard the words.

"I said, without ten tricks, I will definitely suppress you."

Meng Tianlin said lightly.

Immediately, he smiled slightly: "Yes, the dead cannot hear me."

"What are you talking to yourself about?"

In the mushroom cloud, there was a mocking voice.

Everyone froze immediately, Meng Tianlin was slightly taken aback, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

This kid, is he not dead?

When the gunpowder smoke cleared, Ning Qi's two-foot-tall body slowly appeared in everyone's field of vision. His hair was scattered over his shoulders, and there was a black mark on his chest. Apart from that, there seemed to be no other trauma.

"This move cost me nearly 15 million life points, and its power is indeed terrifying."

Ning Qi touched his chest, thinking lightly.

"No injury?"

The six-eared demon king's eyes were wide open, and his eyes scanned Ning Qi's body like a scanner. Except for the marks on his chest, no other trauma could be seen.

"how so……"

The maid beside Mulan Xuanxuan looked at Ning Qi with some disappointment.

"Hahaha! I didn't lose!"

In the auditorium, many unpopular monks couldn't help laughing. When they noticed countless unfriendly eyes on themselves, they shut their mouths wisely, so as not to provoke public anger.

"This guy's physical body is extraordinary!"

Chu Kuang and the others showed serious expressions on their faces.

Meng Tianlin's Heavenly Punishment, Diminishing Thunder, even if they took it hard, it would not be so calm, at least it would be a little bit embarrassing.

"Damn it! Why isn't he going to die!"

Dongfang Lingdong clenched his fists tightly, and his lips were bitten with blood.