Chapter: 3836

Xiao Wuye said indifferently, looking around in the ruined temple, many monks felt a little uneasy seeing this, especially those with relatively low cultivation base, the number of people in the ruined temple has exceeded fifty, and they must be eliminated There are more than a dozen people, and they are likely to be thrown out by the other party.

The seven or eight monks who had quarreled with Zhao Lang before immediately lowered their heads. If they were not afraid of Zhao Lang before, it was because there were only three of them, but now it is different. The Six Paths of Reincarnation Sect, which is the Yin Yang Sect, even has monks from the Zhan Sect and the Nine Temple Ancient Temple. If there is a conflict, they will definitely lose!

"It's not good..."

A trace of worry flashed in Bu Shaofeng's eyes. He and Bu Qingshi can be said to be the lowest in the ruined temple. If more than a dozen people were to be eliminated, they must be among them!

"It turns out that they were held back by some forbidden place, no wonder..."

A look of amazement flashed in Ning Qi's eyes. At this time, Zhao Lang and the others had already started to select monks, and ordered more than a dozen people at random: "You guys, get out by yourself."

The faces of the group of monks who were pointed out suddenly became extremely ashen, and at this moment, Zhao Lang's gaze fell on Ning Qi again: "I remember you, I saw you in Dafang City in the wasteland before, you guys also get out."

"We can't go out! If we go out, we will definitely die!"

The selected monks looked at each other, stood up together, gathered together, and looked at Zhao Lang with vigilant eyes.

Zhao Lang was staring at Ning Qi, but when he heard this, he gave them a cold look: "It's up to you whether you can get out or not!"

"Roar!"

A howl came from outside, accompanied by a few screams, everyone's expressions changed, and they walked to the entrance of the ruined temple to look into the distance.

Ning Qi and the others are no exception.

I saw a translucent phantom in the distance, holding a head and a headless corpse in its hands, roaring upwards. The clothing on this phantom is very old, and it is likely that it has died dozens of times. Thousands of years or even millions of years of existence!

As if aware of the situation of the ruined temple here, the phantom's gaze shot towards this place in vain!

Xiao Wuye and the others looked at each other, and made a sudden move. Among the monks selected by Zhao Lang, some were just the creators of the first calamity, and some were the creators of the second calamity. Facing Xiao Wuye, this group was enough to compete with the creators of the fourth calamity. Tianjiao of the Zongmen was so vulnerable that he was directly suppressed by them, and then he was thrown out of the ruined temple!

"You guys must die!"

The group of monks yelled at Xiao Wuye and the others in the bloody rain, and then fled in all directions, because Xiao Wuye and the others were standing at the gate of the ruined temple, and it was impossible to go back. When the soul of the ancient strong man is killed, escape to the next refuge point!

Those monks who were not selected had a look of pity in their eyes. If their cultivation level was a little lower, they would be the ones who were thrown out today.

In the world of practice, it really is whoever has the biggest fist, who has the final say!

"There are three more!"

Zhao Lang's eyes fell on the three of Ning Qi, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Are you going out by yourself, or should I do it?"

Tu Kong's eyes flickered, but there was a glimmer of expectation in his heart. If the three of Ning Qi were thrown outside the ruined temple and beheaded by the soul of the ancient strong man, a knot in his heart would be removed.

"senior……"

Brother and sister Bu Shaofeng looked at Ning Qi.

Ning Qi chuckled and ignored Zhao Lang. Seeing this, Xiao Wuye and the others glanced at Zhao Lang. Zhao Lang felt annoyed in his heart and walked straight towards Ning Qi. A mighty power of creation , surged out of his body!

Everyone was slightly taken aback, because Zhao Lang's move was not to throw Ning Qi and the others out of the ruined temple, but to kill Ning Qi directly!

"As expected of a monk of the Huanxi Demon Sect, he acts so overbearing!"

Many monks secretly slandered in their hearts.

Just when everyone was sure that the three of Ning Qi would surely die, Ning Qi moved slightly, appeared behind Zhao Lang, and kicked Zhao Lang's ass. The next moment, Zhao Lang exclaimed With a sound, the whole body flew out of the ruined temple. I don't know if it was a coincidence or Ning Qi did it on purpose. The direction he flew was exactly where the soul of the ancient strong man was!