Chapter: 6911

"Brother, stand up quickly!"

"It's over, is it true that senior brother wants to kneel here until he dies like these people?"

"Notify the ancestors, only the ancestors can rescue the elder brother"

Soon, several Cihangzong disciples burst into the sky and left the place, while the rest of them suddenly surrounded Ning Qi and others. Leading a female disciple of the Cihang Sect, who has the existence of the Great Perfection of Immortal Realm, stared at Ning Qi with resentment, "You can't go, if it weren't for you, my senior brother wouldn't have fallen for the one left by the Beixuan Immortal Emperor." Curse, if you don't give an explanation today, I will ask the old man for instructions.

Zu, take all of you

Purify"

"It seems that your Cihang Sect has become a cancer in this place, no matter what, we are waiting for your ancestors here."

Ning Qi said lightly.

At this moment, although the handsome young man can clearly hear the movements around him, and can see Ning Qi and the others from the corner of his eye, his body cannot move. That layer of mysterious blocking power.

"Damn it"

The handsome young man's complexion turned red when he thought of himself kneeling here in such a humiliation under the watchful eyes of Xiao Yue'er and Zuo Ling'er.

Cihangzong.

This is a mysterious sect, which was quietly born in recent years, but the ancestor of the Cihang Sect, Yan Zhenren, has extremely strong strength, and has recruited and cultivated a group of extremely powerful disciples in a short period of time

"Although the changes in the Immortal Prison allowed me to regain my sanity and escape, the path I'm on now is completely different from what it was before." In the main hall of the Cihang Sect, a man in Taoist robes sat in the center. A middle-aged man, his body is one foot high, like a little giant, his muscles are knotted, as if made of steel bars, and there are bursts of chill on his surface. emanating from it

out.

"but"

The middle-aged man clenched his fists slightly, his eyes flashed brightly, "My current strength is much, much stronger than before. Not only have I truly stepped into the second step, but I have also become a land fairy, reaching the level of the earth demon. Even if it is far away from the Heavenly Demon, it is not too far away."

"Master, and Ning Beixuan, thanks to you, I have the opportunity I have today"

The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth raised.

In his opinion, the strength of Ning Qi and Xiao Liu is at most comparable to his current strength, and it is even more likely that they are only in the realm of immortals, and they are not his current one-on-one enemies at all.

"Old Ancestor"

Suddenly there was a sound outside.

Standing at the door were the three elders of the Cihang Sect, each of whom was a Creator of more than eight kalpas. If any of them walked out, they could establish a sect on the Central Continent, let alone the remote place they were in right now.

"What's up."

Master Yan said lightly.

The three Creators of the Eight Tribulations outside seemed to know that there was some kind of danger in the hall, so they didn't dare to step in, they could only whisper: "Lu Feng, a disciple of the Tianjiao in our sect, was cursed by the Emperor Beixuan at the former site of Qin and Tang Dynasties. "

"oh"

Immediately, Master Yan restrained his demon energy, strode out of the hall, looked at the three of them coldly, "When did it happen?"

"It just happened."

"I'll go there myself."