Chapter: 6888

The demon lord Menggui smiled, and with a thought, Hu Chengzi's petite body suddenly flew up uncontrollably, towards the demon lord Menggui.

"Oops..." Hu Chengzi waved her whisk anxiously, but unfortunately her cultivation base was as insignificant as a speck of dust in front of the demon lord, and it had no effect at all.

"put her down"

Wukong let out a roar, and struck out with a stick again.

Suddenly, a big hand stretched out from the ball-like body of the fierce demon master, and slapped Wukong lightly, as if swatting a fly, and slapped Wukong into the ground.

Immortals from all directions looked at the scene in the live broadcast room, all were silent, and there was an unstoppable look of fear in their eyes.

Such a demon.

how to stop

"You are not my opponent. The gap between the Ancient Transformation Realm and the Asking Realm is beyond what you can imagine."

The demon master of the fierce ghost gave a strange laugh.

"Is that true? In his previous life, he probably lived in the Dzogchen realm. Can you imagine such a realm?"

A voice suddenly sounded.

"Fellow Daoist, you"

Chang Wei looked at Ning Qi dumbfounded.

The nearby immortals also looked this way, their expressions becoming suspicious.

"Who is that"

"Could it be that I was frightened crazy?"

Under the astonished gazes of everyone, Ning Qi stepped into the sky, and every time he took a step, his aura rose sharply. When he reached the same height as the fierce ghost and demon lord, the Immortal Palace of Prison Suppression suddenly appeared behind him out

This scene not only shocked Dongfang Lingxuan and others on the spot, but even those immortals from all walks of life who watched the battle through the live broadcast room were inexplicably shocked.

Hall of Immortals.

When Dongfang Haojie and others saw Ning Qi appearing, they finally breathed a sigh of relief. They had been looking for Ning Qi in the live broadcast room just now, but they didn't have any clues, thinking that Ning Qi hadn't arrived at Yingjian Star yet.

"Don't worry, the young master is extremely powerful now, even if the Demon Lord defeats the sky, he is not an opponent."

Xiao Yue'er said confidently.

"real"

A trace of suspicion flashed in Li Mochou's eyes.

"Sister Mochou, although you have worked hard in cultivation, your speed is still a bit slower compared to the young master."

Xiao Yue'er laughed.

Li Mochou said noncommittal, and then looked at the live broadcast room expressionlessly.

"Here, what is the origin of this fellow Taoist?"

Chang Wei looked at Ning Qi dumbfounded.