Chapter: 4127

Lingyu gasped.

"There is no way, do you think I will go up and persuade him to leave this place, not to fight with the gods here, will he listen to me?"

A faint wry smile flashed in Fanlu Zhenxian's eyes.

This time is really a disaster. If the Huanxi Demon Sect is not in the territory of his Fanlu Immortal Dynasty, there is no need to be so entangled at this moment. If the Immortal Dynasty is really broken, then he will become a real immortal in name only. The Immortal Dynasty where the Creator of the Three Tribulations existed had poor cultivation resources, and it was incomparable with the Fanlu Immortal Dynasty, and the Fanlu True Immortal still looked down on him.

It is not only Fanlu Zhenxian who thought of this, but those who have been cultivated between the sixth and seventh calamities have not chosen to leave this place at this moment, but are entrenched in various squares and cities. Standing together in groups, they have their own small circles, but at this moment, many circles that were originally mutually exclusive, all because of Ning Qi, are now gathering together to discuss in a low voice.

Ning Qi used the cultivation base of the Creator of the Seven Tribulations to suppress and kill the Creator of the Nine Tribulations, Huanxi Mozun, which suddenly broadened their horizons a lot. Before today, their common sense was that monks could fight at higher levels, but only below the Eight Tribulations. The powerful Creator of the Seven Tribulations can indeed suppress and kill the Creator of the Eight Tribulations through various means, and is known as the pride of a generation. However, there has never been a thing that the Creator of the Seven Tribulations can suppress and kill the Creator of the Nine Tribulations. At least, they have never heard of it before today. , Ning Qi's move is tantamount to opening a new door and a new goal for them.

"Have you heard of the name Ning Beixuan before?"

"Never."

"I've heard about it. At the time, I thought it was a newly-emerged Tianjiao who defeated the strong with the weak and killed four immortal kings. Well, it is the Ganges Immortal King. You should know him too."

"That's right. When I was young, Immortal King Ganges and I fought together in the desperate situation of thunder. Unfortunately, since he was accepted by Cangji Yuanzun, he has become extremely arrogant. I have nothing to do with him. You must not Talk nonsense, so as not to be heard by that existence!"

A monk suddenly exploded as if his tail was stepped on, staring at the other person fiercely, then he glanced at Ning Qi in fear, seeing that Ning Qi didn't seem to notice the situation here, he felt relieved With a sigh of relief, the other party just killed the terrifying existence of Huanxi Mozun. If he was labeled as a friend of the Immortal King of Ganges, would he still be alive?

"Tianjiao, this is the real Tianjiao. Before this, I thought that Shengzi Yan was already the limit of our Central Continent's Tianjiao. I didn't expect that the strong have their own strong hands..."

"Son Yan, this son's luck is extraordinary. He was favored by Immortal Emperor Daoyan and accepted as a personal disciple. In a short period of time, he broke through to a realm that is difficult for you and me. His combat power is also unparalleled. I heard that Among the Creators of the Eight Tribulations, no one is their opponent except for the two perverts who rank first in the combat power list of Thunder and Dao Zang, and those two have practiced dozens of times longer than Yan Shengzi !"

"But now it seems that Shengzi Yan is not even a star behind him. At least, Shengzi Yan, not to mention Huanxi Mozun, even an ordinary Nine Tribulations Creator, can't beat him!"

Everyone heard the words, looked at each other, and then nodded in agreement with this statement.

"Shen Zun should be here soon. If this son can survive in the hands of Shen Zun today, it will be a real rise. If he dies, it will be useless even if he is a genius."

A monk stared at the stone tablet far away, narrowing his eyes.

Seven or eight days passed quickly, and the original site of the Huanxi Demon Sect had long been in ruins, with only a lone stone tablet standing tall. Although the monks who came behind did not see how Ning Qi killed the Huanxi Demon Sect, they saw Huanxi The Demon Sect has been turned into ruins, and only by asking questions and self-imagining, one can imagine how fierce battles this place has experienced before.

Bodhi Danmai.

In front of an incomparably huge display screen, Emperor Bodhi Dandi and others were sitting in the hall, watching nervously. Suddenly, a black dot appeared on the display screen.

"coming."

Bodhi Pill Emperor looked a little dignified.

………

"Someone flew towards the stele!"

"who is it?"

"You look very young, are you planning to become a teacher? If I knew it earlier, I just went to try it..."

In the major square cities, all the monks were attracted by a figure in the air, and soon, that figure flew in front of the stele, only ten feet away from Ning Qi.

Ning Qi was taking a nap, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the young monk who was glaring at him, and said with a smile: "Your eyeball was born so soon?"

"In the Central Continent, no one dares to talk to me like that. Are you really not afraid of death?"

The young cultivator stared at Ning Qi, his breath fluctuated, and his voice, under the agitation of the power of creation, spread tens of thousands of miles around!