Chapter: 3193

Many monks showed shock on their faces, and then regretted it for a while. If they knew that they should be polite and make friends with others, maybe they will have the opportunity to enter the Temple of War God in the future?

No matter how bad it is, having a disciple of the God of War Temple as a friend, this is enough to run amok in the land of Dongxuan, right?

"He, he's going to kill us all?"

"Run away!"

More than 200,000 human monks who had taken refuge in the Heavenly Dragon Emperor chose to flee after being frightened.

"Go."

Ning Qi nodded lightly.

"Where to go!"

Xiaoyue'er and Zuo Ling'er shouted coquettishly, and a Taiji diagram appeared on their heads, and they directly suppressed the group of fleeing monks. In an instant, tens of thousands of monks were beaten by the Taiji diagram The ashes disappeared, and the remaining monks were even more horrified when they saw this, and ran away with all their strength!

As for those human monks who did not take refuge in the Heavenly Dragon Emperor, they were extremely relieved to see it, and at the same time they were horrified by the second daughter's methods.

"Then I'm afraid...he is also a cultivator in the Faxiang Realm?"

"It should be. Among the group of guys who died just now, there are several peak immortals. Except for the monks of the Faxiang realm, who can kill them so lightly?"

"The Temple of the God of War...the temple really lives up to its name! All of these...are Gods of War..."

A young monk, with eyes full of admiration, murmured to himself that he had already made a decision in his heart. No matter what, he would find an opportunity to worship the Temple of War God.

"Yue'er, Ling'er, be gentle and save us some people."

Niu Dazhuang yelled loudly, and transformed into the real body of the Giant Titan Remnant, Gao

A giant with a height of hundreds of feet can kill three or four thousand monks with a single punch. The main reason is that they are too scattered, otherwise they can hit more.

This punch, in the eyes of Jian Xilai and other Faxiang Realm monks, was mediocre, but compared to Xiaoyue'er and Zuo Linger's methods, Niu Dazhuang's move was even more shocking.

"Isn't that Niu Dazhuang, a handyman disciple of Yun Qizong? He, how could he be so strong?"

A monk was dumbfounded, with a look of disbelief.

"What? Handyman disciple? Do you know him?"

The nearby monks all looked at him.

The monk nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, more than a hundred years ago, I was also a handyman disciple of Yun Qizong, but I failed to break through to King Dou and was expelled down the mountain. At that time, Niu Dazhuang and I lived in the same courtyard. At that time, his cultivation level was even worse than mine! If I hadn't accidentally broken through to the Emperor Fighting Realm, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to live today..."

When everyone heard the words, they immediately looked at Niu Dazhuang, who was like a giant god, in the sky with envious and envious eyes, and they believed what the monk said.

After all, Ning Qi rose to prominence in the Yunqi Sect, and later all the elders and disciples of the entire Yunqi Sect disappeared, and some people rumored that Ning Qi took them to the Temple of War.

"Unexpectedly, a handyman disciple who was not even a Dou Wang, has grown to this stage in just over a hundred years..."

Handyman disciples must have very poor aptitude, and Ning Qi must have something to do with their current cultivation. They regretted it unceasingly. If they knew today, if they had worshiped Yun Qizong back then, they might become the group of killing gods today One of them is admired and envied by thousands of people!

Huang Futao, Kong Tianqi, Cao Zheng, the honorable disciples who were well-known in the capital a hundred years ago, are now stern, using various methods to kill one after another Dou Dan realm monks.

"They... are actually this strong?"

Zhan Tai Qingxuan and Liu Suifeng were dumbfounded.