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. "