Chapter: 4856

This red lotus seems to have a close relationship with the blood demon ancestor, and Ning Qi faintly felt that if he crushed it, the blood demon ancestor would surely die.

When the monks around saw this scene, they all showed shock on their faces. After the shock of the Mahayana monks, Shi Tian and the other monks had strange expressions on their faces.

A dignified Sanxian-level character is comparable to a real human immortal, so he is made a slave to others like this

"Master Patriarch, he..." the master of the Yin Demon Dao has an extremely ugly look on his face. He thought that the return of the Blood Demon Patriarch would make him the leader of the Yin Demon Dao and unify the entire cultivation world of Tianmiao Star, but he never thought of blinking. , the patriarch was suppressed by the other party. This one is not from the Mahayana stage of the starry sky at all, but

fairy from the sky

"Stand aside."

Ning Qi accepted the red lotus, and let go of the palm of the blood demon patriarch. When the blood demon patriarch saw this, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he heaved a long sigh of relief in his heart. He glanced at Zhang Zicheng in embarrassment. "Master, this one"

"He has nothing to do with me, you should grab it first."

Ning Qi smiled.

Zhang Zicheng's face was ugly, he hesitated to speak. Everyone looked at Zhang Zicheng with pity. If the blood demon patriarch and Ning Qi didn't show up, after today, the title of Tianmiao star's number one expert would definitely fall on Zhang Zicheng. Changes happened one after another, and the four who beat Daoist Cangmeng couldn't fight back.

Zicheng, being held in such embarrassment by the blood demon patriarch

Zhang Zicheng's eyes suddenly fell on Fairy Liuli, and Fairy Liuli's eyes moved slightly, then she staggered Zhang Zicheng's gaze and looked at Ning Qi.

Zhang Zicheng's face became extremely red, and there was a trace of resentment in his eyes. As long as he doesn't die today, he will crush Fairy Liuli

love has become hate

While everyone was looking at Ning Qi, another figure suddenly appeared beside Ning Qi.

As soon as this figure appeared, even Patriarch Gorefiend felt tremendous pressure. The strength of the opponent must be stronger than him. The Third Prince Ming made no secret of his cultivation. The strength of the human-devil Dzogchen is countless times stronger than that of the blood demon ancestor who cultivated into a loose immortal. Only the strongest existence among the loose immortals can be comparable to the human-devil Dzogchen. The demon patriarch has just cultivated into a loose immortal, and his cultivation is only equivalent to the initial stage of a human and a demon.

up

"Who is that"

"Isn't it the same as the blood demon ancestor?"

Everyone looked at the Third Prince Ming with strange eyes. At the same time, they were shocked and frightened by Ning Qi's methods. Even if Ning Qi didn't take action today, this person could suppress the blood demon ancestor.

"Ming San, do you have any impression of this palace?"

Ning Qi asked. The expression of the Third Prince Ming seemed to be a little different from before, as if after experiencing the incident of the Styx Palace, he saw his ancestors of his lineage and became a little more stable. His aura gradually restrained, and he looked curiously at That dilapidated palace was just about to express its opinion,

Suddenly there was a dog barking in the dilapidated palace

"Wow woof"

A big black dog ran out of the dilapidated palace, and came to Ning Qi by Takong, running around Ning Qi, barking, and wagging its tail happily.

This scene stunned everyone. Why is there a black dog in this mysterious palace?

No one noticed that after the black dog appeared, Zhang Zicheng's face seemed to have become extremely ugly, and the iron ring around his neck was glowing red on and off.

The black dog seemed to know Ning Qi. After barking for a while, he used his head to arch Ning Qi's calf, and then lay his forelimbs on Ning Qi's thigh, watching Ning Qi sticking out his tongue.

"This is a monster, it seems that I can't see its cultivation level."

The monks of the Mahayana stage, who are both good and evil, looked at the black dog strangely. They wanted to see the origin of the black dog, but found that they couldn't see through it.