Chapter: 3200

Thinking of this, Emperor Yuanlong's eyes flashed a stern look. The rumors are exaggerated. He doesn't believe how far a mere human ant can break through in a hundred years. Emperor Yuanlong's palm continued to move toward Ning Qi's head Grab it, and with this grab, he will directly remove Ning Qi's head from his shoulders.

Snapped.

Ning Qi lightly waved his hand and slapped Yuanlong Emperor's palm away. Yuanlong Emperor was hit by this huge force and turned around a few times. What's ridiculous is that his arm was still stretched out.

how so?

Yuan Canglei watched this scene in disbelief.

This simple confrontation seemed normal on the surface, but Yuan Canglei knew that being able to see this scene was enough to prove that the opponent's cultivation might be stronger than...his father Yuan Longdi! !

"Speak as you speak, don't touch your hands."

Ning Qi looked sideways at Emperor Yuanlong and said.

Seeing this scene, the nearby monks immediately believed the monk's words. I am afraid that Emperor Yuanlong is not Ning Beixuan's opponent at all?

After turning around a few times, Emperor Yuanlong found that his arm had no feeling, and the blood could not flow through it. This arm might have lost its vitality.

A look of astonishment flashed in his eyes, he looked at Ning Qi with some fear, and couldn't help but retreat back to Yuan Canglei's side.

"The elites of the Yuanlong clan should all be here."

With a sweep of his mind, Ning Qi smiled at Xue Ling.

Xue Ling nodded, a faint chill slowly spread from her body.

"It doesn't matter to others, if you don't want to die, leave here immediately."

Ning Qi's voice resounded in everyone's ears. Many monks looked at each other in surprise, turned around and fled immediately, but there were also some bold monks who didn't believe that the battle between Ning Qi and Yuanlong Emperor would affect them. The main reason is that their cultivation bases are also quite high, they are in the alchemy realm, and they still dare to stand where they are, it depends on what happens.

As for these people, Ning Qi ignored them. He had already reminded them that if they still wanted to stay here, their time had come, and the King of Hades would invite them down for tea.

"etc!"

Seemingly sensing the killing intent on Xue Ling, Emperor Yuanlong said in surprise, "You want to know the whereabouts of the Xuelong clan, I can tell you, they just..."

"No need."

Xue Ling looked at Emperor Yuanlong coldly. The faint cold air outside his body suddenly increased by a million times. A gust of icy cold wind swept across Emperor Yuanlong, Yuan Canglei, and the dragon guards in the palace in an instant. The cold air didn't stop, and it was still sweeping towards the outside at an extremely fast speed.

"not good!"

Those cultivators who held their own Dou Dan cultivation base exclaimed quickly and turned to run away, but they just made a move, and the cold wind swept over their bodies and immediately turned them into ice sculptures.

About five breaths later, Ning Qi and Xue Ling stood in the void, staring at the frosty city below.

The imperial capital of the Dragon Kingdom of the Heavens has been covered by a layer of solid ice at this moment. Whether it is flowers and plants, ants on the ground, or the dragon clan living and practicing here, they have all turned into ice sculptures at this moment, and the expression on their faces maintains the shock of life.

Among these ice sculptures, only a few dozen are human monks. Since they are willing to stay and watch the show, they must be prepared to be affected.

"let's go."

Ning Qi looked at Xue Ling and smiled slightly.

Temple of War.

Sovereign Hall.