Chapter: 6986

Whenever the Baitian Demon Lord tried to condense his physical body, Ning Qi swung the Pangu ax and hit him a few times. In the void in the distance, Wu Yin and the green-robed old man stood side by side. Seeing this scene, there was a gleam in their eyes. The color of worry.

Wu Yin glanced at the sky, then his eyes fell on Ning Qi, and his lips moved slightly: "Brother Ning, if you can't kill it as soon as possible, the breath of Pangu Axe will be sensed by Shenluo Realm sooner or later." "I also want to Ah, but this guy's physical body is really terrifying. The projection of the Pangu ax is equivalent to a fourth-grade innate spirit treasure, which can kill a monk at the fourth step, but he cannot be completely killed in the end, but if he does it a few more times, he should die completely Well, in such a short period of time, the Shenluo Realm may not be able to notice

See the movement of Pangu Axe. "

Ning Qi waved the Pangu ax while transmitting the sound, as if he was a butcher, using the heaven and the earth as the chopping block, constantly causing the defeat of the devil to reincarnate again and again.

"Grunt you"

"Gulu Gulu what kind of ax is this?"

Every time the minced meat of the defeated demon lord condenses, it will make a terrifying cry.

These cries gradually changed from anger and resentment to surprise and shock, because he discovered that a mere cultivator who asked for the Great Consummation of the other party could hold this ax and continuously suppress him. After being cut to pieces once, his cultivation base dropped rapidly. Finally, when his body was shattered for the ninth time, the minced meat of the defeated Demon Lord no longer condensed, and half of the minced meat instantly burned and turned into a blood mist that filled the sky. The power brought by the fog, with the remaining

The minced meat from the meat pierced through the air and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Before disappearing, the voice of the Demon Lord Baitian came again.

"No matter who you are, I will come back to find you. On that day, I hope you can wash your neck clean, and wait for me to wring it off severely."

"Your breath seems to have fallen to the third step, I wonder if there is still a chance to step into the fourth step again"

There was a hint of sarcasm in Ning Qi's eyes.

Baitianmo wanted to escape, and he couldn't stop him, but at that moment, he clearly felt that Baitianmozhu's aura had completely dropped to a different level.

He believes that even if Lord Baitian takes the fourth step again, he may not dare to break into the fairy world rashly, not to mention that this time his origin has been shattered countless times by the projection of the Pangu axe, so it is estimated whether he will have the opportunity to step into the fourth step in this life , is a big problem.

"Defeated Demon Lord is defeated"

The immortal monks present stared blankly at this scene. Until seven or eight breaths passed, they still couldn't believe what they saw.

Until Ning Qi's eyes fell on the other seven or eight demon masters.

Ning Qi put away the projection of the Pangu axe, and walked slowly towards the group of demon masters. Every time he took a step, the fairy palace behind him appeared.

But these demon masters were suppressed by Ning Qi's terrifying aura, and they didn't dare to move a bit. When Ning Qi walked in front of them, the Prison-Suppressing Immortal Palace behind him had fully appeared

The Asgard, which is comparable to the size of a planet, has brought unparalleled shock to both the demons and the immortal monks. Ning Qi looked at these shocked demon masters lightly, and said with a smile, "Kneel down."

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A Demon Lord whose cultivation base was only at the early stage of the Asking Realm couldn't help but knelt down. He really couldn't bear the terrifying coercion constantly emanating from the Prison Immortal Palace behind Ning Qi at close range.

The devil master in the middle stage of the asking state persisted for a while, and knelt down after a breath, while the only devil master in the late stage of the asking state persisted hard, with bean-sized sweat oozing from his forehead. He stared at Ning Qi with both eyes, and his eyes were full of unruly color.

"How can you defeat the fourth-step cultivator of the Demon Master, no matter what kind of external force you used just now, the old man will come back sooner or later. Prepare to be extinct in your fairy world."

"First, Lord Baitian Demon Lord's cultivation level has fallen to the Great Perfection of Asking Realm, and he is already a third-step monk."

A smile appeared in Ning Qi's eyes, "Second, we have a few monks who have asked for the Great Consummation Realm, and there may be more in the future."

Wu Yin walked out of the void, revealing the Immortal Palace behind him, and a temple appeared behind the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha, bursting with Sanskrit sounds.

At the same time, Ning Qi sacrificed the Laojun Dan furnace, Huo Qilin jumped out of it, and the flame fairy palace behind him directly brought unparalleled pressure to these demon lords.

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