Chapter: 4082

There was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and the mighty power of creation swept out of his body, ready to directly suppress Ning Qi.

"Ning Beixuan, you are too crazy, the Creator of the Seven Tribulations and the Creator of the Six Tribulations are not the same, I..."

Only halfway through his words, Immortal King Pudu was stunned, and then, an aura that was dozens of times more terrifying than him rolled back like a sea wave.

How can this be!

puff!

boom!

Pill Sage Bihai nervously crushed the armrest of the chair, and stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of him. The majestic Creator of the Seven Tribulations, Immortal King Purdue, lay on the ground in a state of embarrassment. The chair he was sitting on just now was also rotten. Fragments, Ning Qi just stood beside Immortal King Purdue, looking down at him, "Well, you are the Creator of the Seven Tribulations, so what?"

"Your cultivation base..."

Immortal King Purdue raised his head with difficulty, trying to get up, but Ning Qi stepped on his back again. The terrible force made Immortal King Purdue spit out a mouthful of blood again, and with a bang, he stuck to his back on the ground.

Outside, when the housekeeper heard the commotion inside, he couldn't help showing a sneering smile, "Ning Beixuan, you must not know that our fairy king has already broken through to the Creator of the Seven Tribulations, right? Haha..."

inside the hall.

"Great Sage Xuanzhen and the others, where did you go? Do you want to tell me?"

Ning Qi said lightly.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on Bihai Dansheng, "Bihai Dansheng, did I let you go?"

Alchemy Bihai had already stood up from his chair and was about to leave the place quietly. When he saw Ning Qi looking at him, a look of horror appeared on his face.

"Immortal King Beixuan, the matter between you and Immortal King Purdue has nothing to do with me..."

"Hehe, ask me to take charge of it. It looks a little closer. What kind of fairy king is it?"

Ning Qi was slightly mocking.

A hint of embarrassment flashed in Bihai Dansheng's eyes, and he didn't know how to answer Ning Qi. The main reason was that Ning Qi's method of suppressing Immortal King Purdue instantly made him feel

very horrible.

Purdue Immortal King was stepped on by Ning Qi, as if being suppressed by ten thousand peaks, his bones creaked, and after stepping on it for a while, he felt that all his bones, internal organs, and internal organs would rot into minced meat, and he was extremely shocked and shocked. Fear, and a little bit of confusion, how could Ning Qi's strength increase to such a degree in just a few years? This must be the power of the Creator of the Eight Tribulations!

"As long as you delay, the Great Elder of Huanxi Demon Sect will come here..."

Thinking of this, Immortal King Purdue raised his head with difficulty, "Ning Beixuan, if you have something to say, please let me go first. I will tell you what you want to know."

"That's right, I'm talking to you nicely, why do you force me to do it?"

Ning Qi smiled, and took back his foot that was on the back of Immortal King Purdue. Immortal King Purdue breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a chestnut-like sound in his body.

He stood up from the ground in hesitation, and after a few breaths of silence, he said in a low voice: "I do know the whereabouts of the Great Sage Xuanzhen and Jian Xilai, but this matter is of great importance. without them."

"Say it."

Ning Qi said lightly.

"They are in the fairy prison."

Purdue Immortal King Road.