Chapter: 3686

"Master said that my future Taoist companions can only be humans."

Ye Wanjun said lightly.

"Human race, what's so great about the human race, their strength is so weak, look at this Immortal King of the Ganges River, the majestic Creator of the Six Tribulations, who was beaten into such a state by a Creator of the Second Tribulation..."

Immortal King Niu Zun curled his lips in dissatisfaction, and his eyes fell on the high platform.

Boom boom boom!

Ning Qi wielded the Coiling Dragon Staff tirelessly.

The high platform that was originally higher than the ground level has sunk deeply at this moment.

"Nine hundred thirty-four..."

"Nine hundred thirty-five..."

A monk was muttering to himself in a low voice, and he was actually counting!

"Nine hundred and ninety-three..."

"nine hundred ninety-nine……"

"one thousand!"

Ning Qi let out a long breath, put away the Coiling Dragon Stick, stretched out his head and glanced into the pit, "Ganghe Immortal King, are you still alive? If you are still alive, please squeak..."

In the auditorium, those monks also watched this scene nervously, their ears pricked up. They bought a lot of Dao Yan Xian coins to bet on the victory of the Ganges Immortal King. What is this called?

"Master will be fine..."

Mu Lingqing was extremely worried.

"probably not……"

Gu Qingyi smiled palely.

In the pothole.

The body of the Ganges Immortal King has been smashed to pieces, only the head is still quite intact, that is because he put all his strength into protecting his vitals.

At this moment, he was glaring at Ning Qi with an expression of grief and indignation on his face: "Why!!"

A hoarse, sad voice came out, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Ning Qi didn't take any more shots, the power of creation of the Immortal King of Ganges gushed out autonomously, repairing his body that was about to be smashed, but the next moment, he was beaten down again with a few sticks, and his body completely rotted , only the head remained.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spat out from the mouth of the Ganges Immortal King. Even if he survived today, it would be very troublesome to reshape his body in the future.

Ning Qi stretched out his hand to grab it, and the head of the Ganges Immortal King flew out of the hole and fell into Ning Qi's hands. Ning Qi looked at him with a half-smile and said, "I said, next time we meet, we will definitely If I want to take your head, I always keep my word."

Only one head left?

The noise in the arena gradually disappeared, and at this moment, the quiet needle drop could be heard, shocked, unbelievable, doubtful, frightened, all kinds of eyes fell on Ning Qi.

"Impossible, you are a mere 2nd Tribulation Creator..."