Chapter: 3111

"Hallmaster!"

One after another figures came towards Ning Qi through the air, there were hundreds of them, and the Jiuyou Abandoned Disciples and others realized this, but they didn't dare to do anything to these figures. strange!

Although the abandoned disciple of the Nine Nethers was unwilling to admit it, Ning Qi gave him an unfathomable feeling now, as if he had seen the Seven Saints!

"You are also in the realm of the law."

The corner of Ning Qi's mouth curled up into a faint smile, looking at Dongfang Haohao and the others, when his eyes swept over Meng Qingling, Ning Qi was slightly taken aback, then nodded with a smile, Meng Qingling looked at Ning Qi at this time, and couldn't bear it in his heart. Can't help letting out a sigh, in just over a hundred years, the little guy who was just a fighting king at the beginning has grown to this level today.

"It's been a long time, but I have a lot to say. I'll talk about it when I return to the Temple of War God. Before that, I have one thing to do."

Ning Qi said lightly.

Everyone looked at each other, nodded suddenly, and then one after another figure disappeared into the air in full view of everyone.

Even Jianxilai, Jiuyou Abandoned Disciples and other half-step Dzogchen existences, as well as the Seven Saints who were watching in the ancient city, couldn't find out how they disappeared by any means.

This scene gave everyone a great shock.

"It's been more than a hundred years, and you have beaten me for more than a hundred years..."

After Li Mochou and the others returned to the Temple of War God, Ning Qi's eyes lightly fell on Wang Lan and the others.

"Pretending to be a ghost! He just broke through the realm of the law, no matter how strong, how strong can he be? Let's take action together to suppress this son!"

Sikong suddenly shouted.

"That's right! Our thousands of Dharma monks, plus all the masters on the Qinglong list, aren't we his opponents alone?"

"Go together!"

Immediately, a large group of people responded to Sikong's call. Just when they were about to move, Ning Qi suddenly stretched out his hand to grab it, and a wave of fairy energy surged out, and Sikong's body suddenly flew into Ning Qi's hands uncontrollably. This scene shocked everyone.

What kind of power is this?

This is not the power of law!

Sikong was stunned by Ning Qi's grasp. His cultivation at the late stage of the Faxiang Realm had no effect at this moment. No matter how he mobilized the power of laws in his body, he couldn't break free from Ning Qi's grasp.

Although Ning Qi's current body is not big, it is still about ten feet tall. Grasping Sikong is like grasping an ant. The continuous stream of fairy energy in his body comes out from the palm of his hand. Sikong is caught by this fairy spirit. Suppressed by the Qi, the power of more than nine million Dao laws before has changed into a new power along with Ning Qi's physical body.

Fairy spirit! This is the power that only the immortals can control, and it is at the same level as the Nether Qi!

"Any last words?"

Ning Qi smiled lightly and looked down at Sikong.

"you……"

boom!

Ning Qi grasped the palm of his hand, and Sikong's body was instantly crushed into minced meat by the spirit energy. Until his death, Sikong couldn't believe that he would die in Qinglong Continent.

"Do you think I'll let you say your last words?"

Ning Qi laughed lightly, talking to himself, and then set his eyes on Wang Lan.

Wang Lan's whole body was icy cold at Ning Qi's glance, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.