Chapter: 8902

"I saw a group of... God King powerhouses being thrown into reincarnation."

"A group of powerful god kings? How did they fall?"

Ning Qi's eyes moved.

God kings and strongmen basically live forever, unless they keep using means, causing their vitality to fail to keep up and their lifespan to be exhausted.

The other party could see a large group of god-king powerhouses, which meant that there must have been a fierce battle that time.

"I have no way of knowing how it fell."

Ghost Candle God King said: "I was a little surprised at the time, so I didn't dare to show my face, and my clan's cultivation method is rather peculiar, as long as I don't want to, I can easily hide in this cycle of ten thousand realms.

Just when I was about to leave, I saw three figures, the aura of one of the women was the same as that of you and me..." He looked at Ning Qi with serious eyes: "It's completely different! She is definitely not a god king! "

"It's completely different? Why is it different? If it's not a god king, maybe it's a god?"

Ning Qi said lightly.

"I'm not talking about this breath."

Ghost Candle God King shook his head slightly, "I don't know how strong her cultivation is.

The aura I'm talking about is the source, and her original aura is not the same as ours.

Whether it is a god king or a great god king, I have seen them all, and their auras are always similar.

But she is completely different from us.

I guess it is already the realm of the God Lord, otherwise how could the difference in breath be so big? "

"What do you see these three people look like?"

Ning Qi asked.

"That's easy, here, it's just the three of them."

Ghost Candle God King waved his hand lightly, and three figures appeared in front of Ning Qi one after another.

After Ning Qi glanced at it, he knew it in his heart.

Ziyun, Ning Haotian, Emperor Xingchen.

Ning Qi pointed to Ziyun: "The original breath you mentioned is completely different from ours, is she?"

"good."

Ghost Candle God King nodded slightly, then raised his hand to withdraw the phantom.

Ning Qi smiled, "Ghost Candle God King, how long ago did you meet these three?"

"Not too long, about four years ago."

The ghost candle god is king.

"four years ago."

Ning Qi nodded slightly. At that time, he was still being absorbed by the Nether Spider Mother in the giant city.