Chapter: 3097

The monks who saw this scene thought secretly in their hearts.

Gradually, the eyes of everyone changed from fear to sarcasm, because half a day had passed, but the abandoned disciple of Jiuyou couldn't do any harm to Ning Qi's rudimentary form!

Nine Nether Abandoned Disciple's complexion is getting worse

It was getting uglier, he roared and tried his best, he couldn't believe that with his black evil magic skill, he couldn't destroy a mere dharma form!

ten days.

twenty days.

In the blink of an eye, three months have passed. During these three months, everyone has been watching the solo performance of the Abandoned Nine Nethers. They have seen many of the Abandoned Nine Nethers' moves at the bottom of the box, and they are also afraid of the power of these moves. , but the most important point is that he still couldn't destroy Ning Qi's prototype.

Ning Qi, who was thin and skinny like a skeleton, sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. Although he didn't open his eyes, everyone could feel Ning Qi's silent mockery.

At this moment, the Essence of Evil Shura in Ning Qi's knowledge sea has been reduced by about one percent. Don't underestimate the power of this one percent. The strength of Evil Shura in this continent is a BUG-level existence. Even the real fairy clan was killed by the evil Shura in one fell swoop.

In the ancient forbidden land, Ning Qi still vividly remembers the corpses of hundreds of creators. This is the essence left by the existence that has surpassed the creator!

The rudimentary form of the law is still frantically absorbing the essence of the evil Shura.

The abandoned disciple of Jiuyou frowned and looked at Ning Qi with a livid face. Suddenly, he said to the crowd: "Shoot with me."

"Compromise?"

The ridicule flashed in the hearts of everyone, but then they shot together with the abandoned disciples of Jiuyou. Ning Qi's rudimentary form has already made them feel scared. They must not let Ning Qi succeed in cohesion, otherwise those who attacked him on the spot will probably all be killed. They were liquidated one by one!

One month, two months... one year, two years, three years...

Time flies and flies by very fast. It has been five years since Ning Qi started to condense the Dharma. The wilderness has also developed from a sparsely populated place to Ning Qi as the center, and developed one after another. Many monks got impatient and entered the Impassable Mountain Range to find natural materials and earthly treasures for their own practice, and naturally developed a market for trading.

In the blink of an eye, another ten years have passed.

With Ning Qi as the center, seven giant cities appeared here, which were established by monks from the Seven Great Wonderlands. The children of the Wang family also rushed here. When they saw that the ancestor of Beixuan was being killed by thousands When the cultivators in the realm of name and law joined forces to attack, the thoughts in their hearts were very complicated, and there was a faint...a hint of pride.

Wang Lan stood in the sky of the Xuanzhen Giant City with an extremely ugly expression. Behind her stood more than a dozen elders of the Wang Family, among whom was Ning Qi's acquaintance, Wang Tong.

Behind this group of elders, Wang Xue's grandfather Wang Hai, Wang Shan Jianlan and his wife were also present. They looked at Ning Qi, who was shrouded in the rudiment of the Faxiang in the distance, with very complicated eyes.

"Elders, Patriarch Beixuan is also a member of our Wang family no matter what, should he be allowed to be attacked by these young people?"

A voice sounded, and everyone looked up, but it was Wang Zhong who was known as Dragon Slaying King Kong.

Wang Lan's expression changed slightly, he glanced at him coldly, and said, "This is the edict of the Seven Sages, who dare not listen to it?"

Wang Zhong glanced at her, lowered his head slightly, and thought to himself why this woman is so vicious. Anyway, there was a marriage contract between her and Ning Qi back then!

On the other side of the Xuanzhen giant city, there is a specially built viewing platform, from which you can clearly see the scene of Ning Qi being besieged.

Di Yan, Ye Zicheng, and Ye Zilan stood side by side, staring at this scene in astonishment. It took them several years to arrive here after receiving the news.

"Really, really the Palace Master?"

Ye Zilan opened her mouth wide, watching this scene in disbelief.

"It should be the palace master?"

Although Ning Qi is now skinny and skinny, combining various clues, Di Yan has already determined that the master of their Qingzhou Mansion is the ancestor of the Wang family, Beixuan.