Chapter: 3968
"So, it's my turn next?"
Ning Qi smiled.
The pupils of the two suddenly shrank, and an extremely terrifying breath emanated from Ning Qi, and they felt a breath of death.
The next moment, Ning Qi disappeared in place. When the two of them reacted, there was an extra palm on each shoulder. Then, the two of them were grabbed by Ning Qi's shoulders and rushed straight to the ground, with a bang, It fell deeply into the ground, and two small mushroom clouds rose into the sky.
When the dust and smoke dissipated, everyone saw two figures beside Ning Qi lying on the ground, with their upper bodies sunk deeply into the ground.
"Okay, so strong..."
Everyone stared at this scene dumbfounded, with their mouths slightly opened.
As the creators of the Eight Tribulations, the Yanri couple are also among the top 50 in the combat power list, and their ability to resist attacks is also quite strong. After being smashed to the ground by Ning Qi, they almost reacted immediately and jumped up. But before they could take any action, the ankles were locked by a terrifying force again. They felt a thump in their hearts, and the power of creation in their bodies frantically surged towards the ankles, trying to break free from this huge force.
It's a pity that with Ning Qi's current strength, the Creator of the Eight Tribulations may not even try to break free with all his strength. He just grabbed Yan Ri and his wife and shook them frantically, smashing them on the ground from time to time , Every time it hits, a mushroom cloud can be smashed out, and terrifying potholes appear on the ground.
The mouths of all the monks who saw this scene became O-shaped. They looked at Ning Qi in disbelief, and felt a sense of absurdity in their hearts. No power to resist? How can this be?
Could it be that he is the Creator of the Nine Tribulations?
As soon as this idea came out, it was rejected immediately. As we all know, if there are Nine Tribulations creators who enter the three great impasses, they will disappear inexplicably in the end. Immortal Emperor Daoyan has never been to the three great impasses.
Controlling the nine desolate realms, the Heavenly Gu Yuanzun and the Demon Corpse Yuanzun, who control the nine desolate realms, have never entered. Even monks in the alchemy realm and the eternal life realm know that behind these three desperate realms, there must still be nine An existence that even the Creator could not resist.
There was a hint of relief in the eyes of the girls. The previous attitude of Shayue was really annoying. Now seeing her and her husband being ravaged like dolls in Ning Qi's hands, it was like drinking a bowl of iced sour plum soup in summer Just as refreshing.
In Yunqi Village.
Shakya Samsara's gaze was unstoppable looking directly at the entrance of the village. After a while, he murmured to himself in a low voice: "It seems that my luck is not bad, it's just that my golden body was broken. Those two guys , Shouyuan is running out..."
Other monks only saw Ning Qi frantically shaking the Yanri couple, but he could see that the mysterious power in Ning Qi was constantly impacting the origin of the Yanri couple, regardless of low-level monks. , or a high-level monk, the origin is extremely important, it can be said to be the core of a monk.
The original source was injured, but it could be big or small. The small ones can be recovered with some natural materials and earthly treasures, and the big ones may take thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years to recuperate.
But if the source is destroyed, then unless a miracle happens, the end of death is basically doomed.
Right now, Yan Ri and his wife are on the verge of collapse.
boom!
Ning Qi jumped up, grabbed the ankles of the two, and smashed them to the ground again, then let go of his hands, and looked at the two with half-smiles.
call out……
A sound of air leakage came from the two of them. After a while, their appearances rapidly aged, and their faces were covered with wrinkles. At this moment, the two of them were in a state very close to death, and the bones in their bodies were already shattered. Erjing was limp, and his internal organs were basically broken into pieces. In addition, the original source was broken and his cultivation base was abolished. Even if Ning Qi didn't make a move, the two of them would not live long.
"You... poof..."
Yan Ri looked at Ning Qi in disbelief, his face was full of despair, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he spurted out a mouthful of blood mixed with minced meat.
"Why, are you the Creator of the Eight Tribulations...or the Nine Tribulations??"
Shameful Moon looked at Ning Qi with incomparable resentment, she knew that she would not live long, and when she thought of so many thousands of years of penance, ruined in one day, she regretted and hated in her heart.
There was silence all around, and a needle could be heard.
All the gasping sounds of the monks were subconsciously lowered, and they didn't even dare to take a big breath, looking at Ning Qi's eyes