Chapter: 4219

The ghost looked at Ning Qi indifferently.

The form of the same body of immortals and demons, and the incomparably majestic

His devilish energy was not in his eyes. No matter how strong the opponent was, he was only a half-human-devil existence. Compared with him, there was still a long way to go.

"probably?"

Ning Qi smiled. At this moment, the magic energy in his body is in a state of balance with the fairy energy. After absorbing the last wave of magic energy, the good fortune point has also broken through to 80 million, and if there are another 20 million, it will be Can break through to the realm of the Eight Tribulations Creator.

Gently clenched his fist, and the power flowed in the fist. Ning Qi felt that he was stronger than ever. If he tried his best, at least he would not be weaker than that guy Dao Yan.

"As expected of the Demon Race Continent, the level is much higher than that of the Central Continent. I have only been here for a short time, and my combat power has increased so much. Apart from chance, it is also inseparable from the demonic energy. If there is no Demonic energy tempers the body, and if the strength of the physical body is to be strengthened to the point it is today, it will take tens of thousands of years at least... No wonder, Dao Yan wants to go to the Immortal Clan Continent so much..."

"What tribe, what clan are you from?"

The ghost looked at Ning Qi indifferently.

"Bei Xuan."

Ning Qi smiled.

"I've lived for so many years, and I've never heard of the 'Beixuan' clan. Has it fallen?"

The corners of the devil's mouth raised slightly.

"Well, it's gone."

Ning Qi laughed.

"You are the only one left now?"

There was a hint of a smile in the ghost's eyes.

"There are countless others like me, Lord Demon, are you checking your household registration?"

Ning Qi smiled and said that although the other party concealed it very well, the moment Ning Qi just opened his eyes, he saw a flash of greed in the ghost's eyes, so he was already ready to take action.

In the early days of the human demon, this was a much stronger existence than Immortal Emperor Daoyan. Ning Qi's fighting spirit rose a little. He wanted to see how far he was from this level of existence.

"numerous?"

There was a look of sarcasm in the ghost's eyes. He couldn't understand the meaning of "check account" in Ning Qi's words, but he could also hear Ning Qi's teasing meaning.

"He doesn't have the aura of a magic weapon, but he can completely devour the magic energy of the demon land. It should be because of the skills..."

Thinking of this, the ghost smiled lightly and said, "What kind of exercises are you practicing? Let me have a look."

Hearing the words, the nearby demons suddenly showed a hint of shock in their eyes, and they all looked at Ning Qi. There is a skill on the other party that even human-devil-level existences are interested in?

Thinking of Ning Qi devouring all the devilish energy in this place by himself, all the devils were a little stunned, and then their eyes became extremely fiery.

"It's not a secret treasure, but a skill?"

Ling Xuwutian and the others were slightly startled.

They always thought that Ning Qi used some kind of secret treasure to plunder all the magic energy here. If it was a kung fu technique, how terrifying was the kung fu technique to withstand the magic energy refined by that demon-level master?

"If Lord Ghost just wants to see the exercises I'm practicing, there's no problem at all."