Chapter: 3874
"how so?"
The young city lord watched helplessly as the several warships he brought were swallowed by the sea of flames and demon energy. None of the monks on board survived, and all of them died!
These are all the elites of the City Lord's Mansion. It is because of them that Yushui City can have the order it is today. No monk dares to make trouble in Yushui City!
"No, the other party's spirit weapon is too scary! What kind of gourd is this! Everyone must be careful, the flames inside must not be contaminated, otherwise the spirit and soul will be destroyed!"
A Creator of the Eight Tribulations let out a roar, urging the power of creation in his body with all his strength to resist the terrifying sea of flames.
"Young City Master, I'm afraid it will not end well today, you go first!"
Another Creator of the Eight Tribulations transmitted sound directly.
"Okay! I'll take a step first!"
The young city lord reacted very quickly, grabbed Fairy Fox, turned into a stream of light and galloped in the direction of Yushui City. The other party was able to resist the siege of the crowd, but killed many elites of the city lord's mansion. This method is enough To prove how terrifying his combat power is, the son of a thousand gold can't sit still, and if he stays here, he is putting himself in danger!
The little fox poked its head out, a hint of surprise appeared in its eyes, and looked up at Ning Qi in disbelief. When she found that the fox fairy had slipped away with the young city lord, she immediately shouted anxiously: "Big brother, little witch! He escaped with the young master of Yushui City! If we don’t kill him, we will be in great trouble in the future! There will be a steady stream of monks coming to kill us!”
Is there a steady stream of...
Ning Qi didn't pay attention to Hu Chengzi, nor did he pay attention to the escaped Hu Fairy.
"Come on for you!"
Ning Qi smiled slightly, and the celestial energy in his body was frantically mobilized. The sea of flames instantly increased several times, overwhelming the opponent's offensive in an instant.
"The Magic Gourd of Joy? This is the Magic Gourd of Joy! Damn it, you are Ning Beixuan!!"
The three Creators of Eight Tribulations finally remembered the origin of this gourd. Although the appearance has changed slightly, isn't it the magic weapon of Huanxi Mozun, Huanxi Mozun? According to legend, this gourd flowed from the fairy prison, and it contained a very strong demonic energy, which not only devoured the human body, but also eroded the human soul!
Some time ago, they received the wanted order from the Huanxi Demon Sect, and they were secretly surprised that the monk named Ning Beixuan was so bold that he even dared to attack the Huanxi Demon Sect. They didn't expect to be caught by them right now Oh, Xuanbei Xuanbei, isn't it Ning Beixuan?
Unexpectedly, this son's cultivation base is so terrifying!
"Happy Demon Sect
Even you guys have received the arrest warrant? As expected of the Seven Great Sects, but this gourd has now been renamed, called Zhu Xian Mo Gourd. "
Ning Qi smiled slightly.
Those immortal king-level existences who are respected by thousands of people in the outside world are no different from mortals under the sea of demon energy and fire at this moment, and they have no ability to resist at all. The Creator can still resist it now.
It's just that after they learned of Ning Qi's identity and the origin of the gourd, they also felt a sense of retreat. Now that the young city lord and the fox fairy have left, they have bought enough time for them to escape, so let's fight again. It doesn't make any sense to go down, does it?
Not long after, there was only one warship left in the flames of demonic energy, and the rest of the warships were all turned into ashes, including the monks on it!
At this time, the devilish energy in the Jade Immortal Gourd began to attack Ning Qi faintly, and traces of black energy appeared on the back of Ning Qi's hand. It's the spirit energy, after a long time, he must stop, otherwise he will be filled with devil energy!
"Walk!"
The three Eight Tribulations creators turned around and shot away with a tacit understanding, splitting into different directions.
"you?"
The faces of the Seven Tribulations Creators who were struggling to support were shocked and angry, and they watched the three fleeing in a daze. Without these three, their strength could not resist the sea of demonic energy and flames. In the midst of despair and resentment, he was burned to ashes by the flames of demon energy.
Ninety thousand miles in an instant!