Chapter: 3732

Chen Haiyang frowned, stretched out his hand to touch his neck, and then he suddenly realized that he was flying, his eyes saw a headless corpse with its palms raised, and all kinds of pity conveyed from the eyes of his subordinates...

puff!

Chen Haiyang's head landed heavily on the ground and rolled around a few times. His vitality had not completely dissipated. It was only at this moment that he realized that he had been beheaded!

"you you……"

A hoarse, leaking voice came from Chen Haiyang's mouth, and he glared at Ning Qi unwillingly and angrily.

"In order to survive, you even dare to threaten the Creator of the Three Tribulations. You are unique among the monks in the Faxiang Realm. However, ants are always ants. If you do something wrong, you have to bear the consequences."

Ning Qi looked at Chen Haiyang and smiled.

Chen Haiyang's eyeballs gradually turned gray. At the moment of dying, he regretted it very much, why did he bother with this nosy matter, why did he have such a greedy heart at that time!

"Give your ancestor an hour, if he doesn't come, I can only collect the corpse for you."

Ning Qi looked at Ziyue Donghua and smiled slightly.

Chen Haiyang died, and many monks showed relief in their eyes. At this moment, those monks who had suffered a lot in the hands of Chen Haiyang began to worry about Ning Qi's safety, but not only were they not qualified to intervene in the battle between the creators, Sometimes I don’t even have the qualifications to watch, I can only pray in my heart, I hope Ning Qi will not die here today, it’s better to kill Zhu Suan under his feet, and let the Law Enforcement Hall in Xuehefang City clean it again!

"It's over, it's over, I'm dying..."

Zhu Suan's body trembled even more violently, trembling like sifting chaff, frightening a creator of a calamity to such an extent, many people felt the terror of the strong while gloating at their misfortune. The weak are in front of the strong. Like an ant, even though this weak person is in the minds of most people, he is a strong person who is hard to climb!

"One hour... If the ancestor doesn't make it in time, wouldn't I die at his hands..."

Ziyue Donghua's face became a little ugly. The joy of 'catching' Ning Qi had long since dissipated, and her heart was more regretful.

Ning Qi swept his eyes, stretched out his hand to grab it, and a stool flew over from a distance. Ning Qi sat on the stool, with one foot on Zhu Suan's head, and glanced at the sky. Seeing this, Ziyue Donghua dared not There was no movement at all, just standing there silently.

………

More than a dozen monks flew towards Xuehefang City with expressionless faces. They were all wearing bright red robes, and the leader was none other than Ziyue Yanjun.

"Old Ancestor, I heard that guy killed Ganges Immortal King and the others?"

A monk who was half a step weaker than Ziyue Yanjun suddenly sent a voice transmission, if the Creator of Xuehefang City saw this person, he would be extremely shocked. He is the number one master of the Xuehe Immortal Dynasty, Blood River True Immortal, who just stepped into the realm of the Creator of the Six Tribulations tens of thousands of years ago, is also quite famous among the existences of the Immortal King!

"Are you scared?"

Ziyue Yanjun turned his head and glanced at True Immortal Xuehe.

"The ancestor was joking. Although he is a creator of the second calamity, his combat power is strong, but his disciples will not be afraid of him. The death of the four Ganges Immortal Kings may have been taken lightly, and he found a weakness. Today, the ancestor is still here. In the field, I will definitely be able to suppress and kill this son, but in this way, the outside world will inevitably spread bad words about Cangji Yuanzun, why not..."

True Immortal Blood River pondered.

He is the Creator of the Six Tribulations, and although his seniority in Ziyue's family is four generations lower than Ziyueyanjun's, they are actually about the same age, but Ziyueyanjun's talent has always been slightly stronger than him, so There is not much respect in the words.

"Not as good as what?"

Ziyue Yanjun frowned slightly. In his eyes, killing Ning Qi directly, even if the task was completed, how dare the monks in this world dare to say gossip?

As for the alchemist alliance, the strongest is nothing but the Creator of the Eight Tribulations. Such an existence, there is one person under the seat of Cangji Yuanzun, who is the strongest "candle dragon guardian" among the nine great guardians. He would dare to turn his face against Cangji Yuanzun because of a creator of the second calamity!

"During this period of time, an evil cultivator who secretly ate human brains to practice kung fu appeared in the Blood River Immortal Dynasty. I have tried to find traces of this person, but I found nothing. If this son is this brain-eating maniac, Even if we kill him, we are doing justice for the heavens, and no monk will dare to gossip behind his back!"

True Immortal Blood River smiled.