Chapter: 3644

After saying that, Ning Qi handed Dongfang Lingxuan a piece of jade slip for communication, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place. When he reappeared, he was already in the territory of Da'an City. At this moment, his appearance turned into a middle-aged appearance. He is a familiar person, and he cannot be recognized from his appearance.

When passing through the alchemist alliance here, Ning Qi's divine sense swept away slightly, and the aura inside was very strange. Guilao, Baicheng and others were no longer here. Ning Qi was not afraid that they would be angered by the Ganges Immortal King. Although Hexian King is the Creator of the Six Tribulations and works in Daoyan Immortal City, he has not yet had the guts to tamper with the leadership of the Alchemist Alliance. land.

When Ning Qi walked into the teleportation array, he only leaked a little power of creation, and the monks guarding the teleportation array immediately saluted respectfully.

The Creator, no matter where he is, can get the respect he deserves.

Returning to the Azure Dragon Continent through Hidden Immortal Terrace, Ning Qi cast a flash of 90,000 miles. Now, with the strength of his fairy spirit, he can cast it hundreds of times in a row. It didn't take long for Ning Qi to come to the Greedy Wolf Sect again. After thousands of years of cultivating health and rest, it can't be seen that the greedy wolf sect was almost exterminated before, and now the size of the mountain gate is even bigger than before!

From when Ning Qi arrived at the Greedy Wolf Sect, and then used the space channel of the Greedy Wolf Sect to return to the land of Dongxuan, no one could notice it, but when his divine sense swept away, he found that Ying Qingning had already Breaking through the Immortal Realm and reaching the middle stage of the Faxiang Realm, this kind of practice speed is already extremely fast for ordinary monks.

The Qin and Tang Empires.

Maybe, it can no longer be called an empire. Ning Qi can only see a piece of ruins. The once prosperous Qin and Tang Empire now only leaves ruins. Dongfang Lingxuan said that because of the problem of Qin Zheng's qualifications, his cultivation base has never broken through. In the realm of Dou Zong, he died of old age before the Temple of War God suffered a catastrophe.

At that time, the monk of the Piaomiao Sect did not kill the upper echelons of the God of War Temple, and in a fit of rage, he directly suppressed and refined tens of billions of living beings in the Qin and Tang Empires.

Ning Qi came here just to see this scene with his own eyes.

"The remnants of the Temple of War God! Hahaha! I have been waiting here for many years, and my time was not in vain!!"

A wild laugh sounded.

I saw a few figures bursting out of the ruined walls, different from those who chased and killed Dongfang Lingxuan, these people were all creators of a catastrophe!

Ning Qi looked at them indifferently. From the beginning, he had already discovered the traces of these people.

It seemed that they felt Ning Qi's indifferent attitude. A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the few people who were ecstatic at first, but after thinking about it, there is no Creator in the Temple of War God, and they relaxed a lot in their hearts.

One of them smiled at Ning Qi: "You..."

The next moment, the scene changed drastically. They appeared in the vast forest. Several creators looked at each other in horror. Their domain of creation was only ten feet long and wide! But if the place they are in is really the realm of good fortune, what kind of terrifying situation should the other party's cultivation be? The realm of good fortune of the Immortal King is nothing more than that, right?

"Front, forward, senior..."

The creators of the first calamity looked at Ning Qi in horror. It can be seen from the field of good fortune that Ning Qi's cultivation base is far superior to them. This young bird, he looked at Ning Qi, finally smoothed his tongue, and said: "Senior, misunderstanding, it must be a misunderstanding, your cultivation base is so strong, you must have come here to wipe out the remnants of the Temple of War, right?"

"I am the remnant of the Temple of the God of War in your mouth, Ning Beixuan, the master of the Temple of the God of War."

Ning Qi looked at the monk and said lightly.

"What!?"

Several people were shocked immediately, the monk who spoke could not wait to slap himself a few times.

"Senior, forgive me!"

Several people reacted very quickly and knelt down to beg for mercy. As for the dignity of the Creator, they had already forgotten about it at this moment. Facing this boundless and terrifying existence in the realm of good fortune, they were no different from ants.

"Is it too late to cry for mercy now?"

Ning Qi sneered, and with a thought, several people suddenly exploded on the spot, and the dead couldn't die anymore. At this time, the system's notification sound rang.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for beheading five one-time creators and gaining five good fortune points."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining eighty dragon-slaying crystals."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the seventy-three dragon-slaying crystals."