Chapter: 3889
"He really didn't die?"
Xiao Wuye and his group came to the end of the ravine, just in time to see the scene where Ning Qi opened his eyes, his face suddenly showed shock, and he took a breath in his heart.
At this time, everyone sensed a faint breath coming from behind them, and hurriedly made way for a passage, and looked at the Yushui Immortal Venerable respectfully.
"Huh? This person is..."
When the monks in the bloody wilderness saw the Jade Shui Xianzun, their expressions changed slightly. Soon, some monks recognized the identity of the Jade Shui Xianzun, and their eyes showed shock.
"The Lord of Yushui City?"
"How did he come here?"
"Could it be that he came here for the sake of the snake's lifelessness?"
"Big brother, you are not dead!"
Seeing that Ning Qi opened his eyes, Hu Chengzi breathed a sigh of relief. The red eye sockets just now returned to normal.
boom!
Ning Qi walked out from the 'hill' behind him, and then the 'hill' crashed to the ground, turning into piles of rubble and powder.
Patting the little fox on the head, Ning Qi looked at Yushui Xianzun, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Jade Shuixian, the strength of your palm is really strong, you are worthy of being the creator of the Nine Tribulations, even I was almost beaten Get angry."
I just almost held my breath...
When everyone heard this sentence, their eyes became extremely strange. They looked at Ning Qi, as if they were not looking at a monk, but at a monster!
A monster that can survive under the palm of the Nine Tribulations Creator!
"This guy... what is his origin! When did such a proud man appear in the Central Continent! Who the hell is he!"
The leading monks of the six major sects couldn't help screaming in their hearts, because they couldn't guess Ning Qi's origin and background at all, but a terrible monk like Ning Qi couldn't have been famous in the Central Continent before. A face flashed across their hearts, trying to compare Ning Qi with them, but in the end, they still couldn't be sure of Ning Qi's origin.
"You are very good."
Yushui Xianzun said lightly, "We will meet again next time. At that time, I will not hold back."
After saying that, he turned and left, just took a step, and disappeared from everyone's sight.
"Hoo~"
Ning Qi breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart. Don't look at his current appearance, but only he knows that in his current state, he can bear at most three palms from Jade Shuixian Zun, and he is about to die. Originally, his life value of one yuan, A full quarter less!
Ning Qi possesses the Immortal Emperor's Dharma of Eternity, and has practiced the Prison-Suppressing Dragon and Elephant Skill. With the addition of the Ancient Immortal God Ring, his physical defense has reached an extremely terrifying situation. With such a defense, he was easily beaten by a quarter of the opponent. One can imagine how huge the gap between him and the Creator of the Nine Tribulations is!
"Let's go."
"Um."
Ning Qi took Hu Chengzi's little hand and walked towards the human camp. The monks in the bloody wilderness just looked at his back silently, while the monks in the human camp quickly stepped aside and looked at him. Xiang Ningqi's eyes are full of admiration!
In the next ten days or so, no monk dared to trouble Ning Qi and Hu Chengzi. Occasionally seeing the two of them on the street, those monks all avoided them, for fear of accidentally offending the other party and being slapped to death by the other party. Snake Wuming can hit the kneeling ground, and can still receive a palm from Yushui Xianzun without dying. Can they afford to provoke or hide such a monstrous existence?
When it came to the day when the impasse of death was about to open, many monks showed excitement in their eyes, and they walked to the entrance of the impasse of death, waiting expectantly.
More monks looked at this group of monks with pity and sarcasm. Every year, there are newcomers who are full of expectations and enter the desperate situation of death. It's beautiful, but the reality is too cruel. After reaching the desperate situation of death, these newcomers will face endless threats of death. Sometimes the monks who were originally friends by your side will suddenly stab you in the back. Things are not uncommon.