Chapter: 4606

Zhao Wuji turned around in astonishment, Ning Qi was less than a foot away from him at this moment!

"Go down."

Ning Qi laughed loudly, opened all six of the nine armored doors, and landed heavily on Zao Wou-ki's head with his palm. Like a cannonball, Zao Wou-ki slammed into the center of the square in front of the Immortal Emperor's Palace with a bang. The monks around were startled and stared at this scene dumbfounded.

The dust and mist dissipated, and Zhao Wuji, who had an arrogant face just now, was lying on the ground with his eyes tightly closed. The wound on his head was continuously bleeding, and his brain was almost mushy. I'm afraid I can't create another brain for myself, but for Zao Wou-ki, who was originally a human immortal Dzogchen, it is not a fatal injury.

There was still a thin trace of blood on the top of his head.

Seeing this scene, the monks from all over the world took a breath in their hearts, and then their eyes fell on Ning Qi, full of reverence!

In a flash, Ning Qi appeared beside Zhao Wou-ki. According to his judgment of the injuries in Zhao Wou-ki's body, this guy must have fainted for tens of hundreds of years, and he might not be able to wake up. Wang Zhong and others planned to step forward to take Zhao Wuji Wuji went down, but Ning Qi waved his hand.

With a presence like Zhao Wuji, no matter how serious the injury was, he was not at ease to let Wang Zhong and the others watch. Ning Qi glanced at the Third Prince Ming, but the Third Prince Ming was helpless, and walked slowly to Ning Qi, stretched out his hand and grabbed it. Throw Zhao Wuji into Di Yu's hands.

Di Yu stared at this scene dumbfounded, feeling his hands were hot, how could such a strong person let him watch? If Zhao Wuji wakes up, he might be in danger!

"Master, I..."

Di Yu looked at Third Prince Ming, his eyes flickering.

"Are you afraid?"

Third Prince Ming stared.

"No, not afraid."

Di Yu hurriedly said, and then he looked down at Zhao Wou-ki, gritted his teeth, and shut up. He believed that if Zhao Wou-ki woke up, his master should be able to suppress him immediately.

"A little episode happened today, which surprised everyone."

Ning Qi smiled, walked back to the Holy Concubine Hantian, and smiled at Jiuyou Mozun and others.

Jiuyou Mozun and the others quickly expressed that it was all right, and looked at Ning Qi with even more respectful eyes. Many people quietly looked at Zhao Wuji, and then looked at Ning Qi. Although there was nothing on their faces, they felt in their hearts that today's This scene is the most shocking scene I have ever seen.

The origin of Zhao Wuji is already coming out, this must be an immortal from the Immortal Continent, otherwise how could he have such terrifying strength but never appear in front of everyone? They thought that Zao Wou-ki was looking for him following the traces of Ning Qi and Xiao Liu, but they didn't know that Zao Wou-ki had healed his wounds in the Central Continent for countless years, and he still came here today with his wounds. Otherwise, with his fighting power in his heyday, Ning Qi wanted to It's not that easy to suppress him.

Ning Qi's enthronement ceremony came to an end after defeating Zao Wou-ki. After today, every creature in this world has two faces deeply imprinted in their minds, the Immortal Emperor Beixuan and the Holy Mother of Cold Sky!

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Immortal Emperor Palace, a cool breath entered Zhao Wuji's body. Not long after, he woke up leisurely. The moment he woke up, Zhao Wuji subconsciously wanted to stand up, and at the same time looked around vigilantly, but he found that his body Couldn't move because a foot was on his shoulder.

"If you didn't get you up, why don't you get up?"

The Third Prince Ming looked at Zhao Wuji with a half-smile, but in his heart he wanted to kill Zhao Wou-Ki. He is a cultivator from the Demon Race, and Zhao Wuji is a monk from the Immortal Race. period, but he also looked through many ancient books. After confirming the identity of Zhao Wuji, he felt a little sighed in his heart. For so many years, no monk from the demon race could see the fairy race again, but because of Ning Qi, he was here. In such a small world, I saw the number one enemy of the demons.

"you?"

In Zao Wou-ki's eyes

Showing a look of shock and anger, he found that the leg on his shoulder was extremely powerful, so big that it frightened him a little!

The gods of the immortal race, the body of the demon race, not to mention the cultivation of the third prince of the underworld, which is similar to that of Zao Wou-ki in his heyday. His power naturally shocked Zhao Wuji.

"What are you?"

Third Prince Ming stared.