Chapter: 3660

"It's okay, there will be cats and dogs coming to your door to make trouble. When the time comes, open your eyes and watch carefully, and carefully understand the difference."

Ning Qi smiled.

Seven days later, four more creators came to the door. Their cultivation was weaker than that of the red-faced monk and others. They were only one-time creators. Ning Qi demonstrated the Eternal Void and Spiritual Void several times to Wang Yi and others at a slow speed. Dao, finally hang up these four people, and let Wang Yi try his tricks on them.

This time, Wang Yi left a small wound on the skin of one of the creators. Because these four people were not abolished by Ning Qi, they still had the power of creation in their bodies, and Wang Yi left the wound, This shows that her Eternal Void Lingxu Knife has advanced to a certain level, and she has already been able to break through the defense of the Creator of a Calamity.

This scene stunned the elders of the Wang family's major peak holdings. They are all cultivators in the Dharma Realm, but it is impossible to leave a wound on the Creator of the Calamity, even a white spot! But a child of the Wang Family who is not even in the Realm of Immortality has managed to do this?

From this moment on, even they began to envy Wang Yi and others for having such an opportunity. The family branch behind the fifteen people has also risen. In the Wang family, their status has become a little detached, because everyone knows that in the future, even Ning Qi Now that they are gone, any one of them may reach a height that Xuanzhen Dasheng and Wang Yan have never reached!

Quite a few elders at Zhifeng thought more deeply. These fifteen people may all be able to control the power of the Wang family in the future, and they were taught by Ning Qi. In the future, although the Wang family's surname may be Wang, the real surname is Ning! Elder Zhifeng who had these thoughts could only secretly worry in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it at all.

Time passed again a month

, The pillars in front of the Wang Family Ancestral Temple changed from twelve to eighteen again, and six more creators of the apocalypse were hung up.

Whenever the children of the Wang family saw the Creator on these pillars, they felt a layer of pride in their hearts, and although the older Wang family monks were a little worried, they couldn't hide the relief on their faces.

After the monks in the Wang Family Ancestral City passed the initial panic, every time they passed by the place closest to the Wang Family Ancestral Temple, they would always gather together and point, and the sound came to the ears of the hanged creators, which immediately made them feel ashamed and angry. mad.

...

"This is the ancestral city of the Wang family. I heard that Ning Beixuan is here. I don't know if someone has been there first."

A few more cracks appeared in the void, and several chattering and laughing creators walked out straight away. Someone noticed these people, and their faces suddenly looked very strange.

"etc!"

One of the creators seemed to be more cautious. He waved his hand to stop a few friends. He first looked at the group of ants on the ground, and found that the expressions of the ants were very strange, completely different from the ants who saw them before. Before, the ants saw their faces. Appeared, all worshiped, but now the ants here seem to... look at them with a hint of pity?

"There is something weird here!"

The creator said in a deep voice.

"Do you think those three are seniors from Longevity Valley?"

A Creator hoarse voice, the tone is a little surprised.

Several people looked into the distance together, and saw many pillars erected over there, and a monk was hung on each pillar, and their eyes fell on the three Longevity Valley monks. Certainly, they were finally sure that those three people were the monks of Longevity Valley, the creators of the second calamity! Much better than them!

Immediately afterwards, their eyes fell on the rest of them, and the more they looked, the more shocked they became. Except for the two monks who were suspected to be monks in the realm of Dharma, the rest were all creators, and the weakest one was probably on par with them!

No matter where he is, the Creator, who is always high above him, is now reduced to such a state? A chill crazily surged from the hearts of several people.

At this time, the eyes of several people met with a pair of eyes.

"I came here rashly, and I hope the owner of this place is not to blame, I will leave now!"

Several people saluted very decisively, then pulled out a crack in the void, turned around and walked in, and disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

"Chi..."

The monks in the Wang family's ancestral city curled their lips in disappointment.

Wang Yi and the others also showed a hint of disappointment on their faces.

"These few are eye-catching."