Chapter: 3215

Health value: 3 billion.

Bloodline: Bloodline of the high-level Mieshixian clan.

Dragon Slayer Crystal: 5.

There are many things missing in the attribute panel, the original skills are gone, only the prison-suppressing dragon and elephant skills are left, and the life value has also increased greatly.

"The sixth level has 3 billion health points. If the prison dragon elephant skill breaks through to the seventh level, wouldn't it be 30 billion life points? I don't know if it will reach the point of immortality if it reaches the thirteenth level?"

Ning Qi had some expectations in his heart.

………

Wang Family Ancestral City.

A middle-aged man came directly through the air with a man and a woman. Seeing this, the monks on the ground were secretly surprised. Who would dare to openly break through the air in the Wang Family Ancestral City?

The three of them landed at the gate of Wang's house, and their eyes were immediately attracted by the huge pillar at the gate. The head on it was still vivid after more than ten years.

"Who is coming?"

Not far from the pillar, there was a monk sitting cross-legged. When he saw these three figures, he immediately got up and asked.

Wang Neng was not in a good mood, so his tone was naturally a little rushed, not to mention that this is the ancestral city of the Wang family, who would dare to do anything to the children of the Wang family here?

Since more than ten years ago, when Ning Qi casually asked him to look at this skull tower here, Wang Neng was still complacent at first, and many children of the Wang family came to please him, but as time went by day after day, In the past, several years in the blink of an eye, Wang Neng felt a little impatient.

It's just frustrating that he didn't dare to leave here without Ning Qi's approval, so Wang Neng is waiting. As long as he sees Ning Qi again, he must summon up the courage to plead.

"There are no heads of Junior Sister Wang Lan and Junior Brother Sikong on it."

The middle-aged man didn't speak, but the young monk beside him spoke first.

Junior sister Wang Lan, junior brother Sikong?

Wang Neng was slightly taken aback, with a look of fear on his face, and suddenly turned around and ran inward.

The middle-aged man grabbed lightly, and Wang Neng's body involuntarily fell back. He was suppressed by a huge force and knelt in front of the three of them. Seeing this, the nearby monks gasped in their hearts. Hatred?

"Crazy? Don't mention the Great Sage Xuanzhen, it is the Great Sage Beixuan. Can they provoke him?"

"That is, one school and two saints, dare to come here to play wild?"

The eyes of the nearby monks were full of gloating, and there was a faint trace of anger. Since they practiced in the ancestral city of the Wang family, they would naturally have a sense of belonging. When the other party deals with the Wang family, it is to deal with them!

"Are you a child of the royal family?"

The middle-aged man seemed not to have heard the comments of the nearby monks, and looked at Wang Neng indifferently.

"I……"

As soon as Wang Neng opened his mouth, there was a sudden snap, half of his face was swollen, and a broken tooth fell out from it.

"This palm is your punishment for running away just now."

The female cultivator next to the middle-aged man said so.

Wang Neng was stunned for a moment, and then there was a trace of anger in his eyes. It was fine for the other party to openly suppress him here, but they humiliated him in front of so many people?