Chapter: 8334
The first door of the Nine Doors Dunjia, open!
Ning Qi's aura instantly doubled.
The second door of the Nine Doors Dunjia, open!
Ning Qi's breath soared again!
The third door of the Nine Doors Dunjia, open!
The fourth door of the Nine Doors Dunjia, open!
Nine Doors Dunjia...the ninth door, open!
Ning Qi opened the nine doors together, and Ning Qi, who had attained the state of divine dignity with his physical body, had a full 512 times more aura at this moment than before!
Ordinary monks don't understand what kind of concept this is.
Only the quicksand god standing in front of Ning Qi can experience a creepy feeling from Ning Qi's breath. This feeling, he can only face the first one among the eight gods. Only that person can understand.
But now, he experienced the same feeling from a guy he regarded as a junior!
The relaxed smile on the face of the quicksand god has disappeared.
Instead, there was solemnity, and a trace of astonishment that was hard for others to detect.
Only the giant ghost god noticed the change of the quicksand god for the first time, and he also noticed that the aura on Ning Qi was terrifying and frightening!
Just standing like this, there is a feeling that he wants to break his forbidden law!
"What's going on?"
The giant ghost god muttered to himself.
Is it true that the legendary powerhouses who have become gods with pure physical strength are all so terrifying?
At the same time, no one saw tiny beads of sweat appearing on the face of the quicksand god. The next moment, Ning Qi's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already in the quicksand god. In front of respect.
Ning Qi's fist was only an inch away from the head of the quicksand god.
The screen freezes. Everyone didn't know what happened. In their eyes, all they saw was Ning Qi's attack, and the Quicksand God Venerable seemed to be in a daze, without any measures to fight back.
Danger!
Extremely dangerous!
The Quicksand God Venerable has never felt that he is so close to death!
The cold hair on his body stood up one by one, and his eyes subconsciously focused on the fist in front of him, causing him to become cross-eyed without even noticing it.
Although Ning Qi's fist didn't really land on him, the Quicksand God Venerable had a hunch that if he got hit by this punch, the chance of surviving was very likely to be zero!
How could a god who appeared suddenly have such a terrifying method?
"I lost."
Quicksand God Venerable suddenly spoke.
When Ning Qi heard this, he smiled and retracted his fist.