Chapter 1840 Are You Really Not Afraid of Death?

The Huanxi Demon Sect, which was originally very lively, is now surrounded by silence, and the air is filled with a faint smell of blood. The hundreds of thousands of monks before have not all dispersed, and some are unwilling to stay. In the market place, Ning Qi was afraid to get too close. Their eyes occasionally fell on Ning Qi, and occasionally they looked at the stone tablet in silence.

The Fangshi here can only survive by relying on the Huanxi Demon Sect. If the Huanxi Demon Sect is destroyed, they will have to disband in a short time.

True Immortal Fanlu did not leave, but the divine army he brought had already been ordered by him to leave this place, and he was not allowed to stay for a moment, so as not to be misunderstood by that Ning Beixuan. Therefore, when the deputy palace master and others of Hanshan Mansion had to cut off their arms to leave, he was able to keep both arms. At this moment, he was standing in the same square with his female disciple Lingyu, and he could just see Ning Qi from this side. location.

"Master, why hasn't he left yet?"

Lingyu asked a little puzzled. Although Ning Qi had resentment in her heart for killing the little demon Wu Chongxian, but seeing that the other party directly suppressed even the Huanxi demon, the trace of resentment in her heart disappeared without a trace. , because the two sides are not at the same level at all, the gap is too far.

"It should be waiting for that one."

Immortal Fanlu said lightly.

"That one? Is it the legendary god? The number one general under the command of Immortal Emperor Daoyan?"

Lingyu was slightly startled.

"It should be. Ning Beixuan ruined one of his eyeballs. With that character, there is no reason not to come here in person. He just killed the Huanxi Demon Lord and just warmed up. After that, I am afraid that it will be a battle that can take Brahma away." The battle that shattered the Luxian Dynasty, and Immortal King Yuxiao also died, so there is a 50% chance that Cangji Yuanzun will come here in person as well!"

Fanlu Zhenxiandao.

"The battle that shattered our Fanlu Immortal Dynasty? Master, what shall we do then?"

Lingyu gasped.

"There is no way, do you think I will go up and persuade him to leave this place, not to fight with the gods here, will he listen to me?"

A faint wry smile flashed in Fanlu Zhenxian's eyes.

This time is really a disaster. If the Huanxi Demon Sect is not in the territory of his Fanlu Immortal Dynasty, there is no need to be so entangled at this moment. If the Immortal Dynasty is really broken, then he will become a real immortal in name only. The Immortal Dynasty where the Creator of the Three Tribulations existed had poor cultivation resources, and it was incomparable with the Fanlu Immortal Dynasty, and the Fanlu True Immortal still looked down on him.

It is not only Fanlu Zhenxian who thought of this, but those who have been cultivated between the sixth and seventh calamities have not chosen to leave this place at this moment, but are entrenched in various squares and cities. Standing together in groups, they have their own small circles, but at this moment, many circles that were originally mutually exclusive, all because of Ning Qi, are now gathering together to discuss in a low voice.

Ning Qi used the cultivation base of the Creator of the Seven Tribulations to suppress and kill the Creator of the Nine Tribulations, Huanxi Mozun, which suddenly broadened their horizons a lot. Before today, their common sense was that monks could fight at higher levels, but only below the Eight Tribulations , the powerful Creator of the Seven Tribulations can indeed suppress and kill the Creator of the Eight Tribulations through various means, and is known as the pride of a generation, but there has never been a thing that the Creator of the Seven Tribulations can suppress and kill the Creator of the Nine Tribulations. At least, before today, they have never I have never heard of it. Ning Qi's move is equivalent to opening a new door and a new goal for them.

"Have you heard of the name Ning Beixuan before?"

"Never."

"I've heard about it. At the time, I thought it was a newly-emerged Tianjiao who defeated the strong with the weak and killed four immortal kings. Well, it is the Ganges Immortal King. You should know him too."

"That's right. When I was young, Immortal King Ganges and I fought together in the desperate situation of thunder. Unfortunately, since he was accepted by Cangji Yuanzun, he has become extremely arrogant. I have nothing to do with him. You must not Talk nonsense, so as not to be heard by that existence!"

A monk suddenly exploded as if his tail was stepped on, staring at the other person fiercely, then he glanced at Ning Qi in fear, seeing that Ning Qi didn't seem to notice the situation here, he felt relieved With a sigh of relief, the other party just killed the terrifying existence of Huanxi Mozun. If he was labeled as a friend of the Immortal King of Ganges, would he still be alive?

"Tianjiao, this is the real Tianjiao. Before this, I thought that Shengzi Yan was already the limit of our Central Continent's Tianjiao. I didn't expect that the strong have their own strong hands..."

"Son Yan, this son's luck is extraordinary. He was favored by Immortal Emperor Daoyan and accepted as a personal disciple. In a short period of time, he broke through to a realm that is unmatched by you and me. His combat power is also unparalleled. Listen It is said that among the creators of the Eight Tribulations, except for the two dead perverts who rank first in the battle power list of Thunder and Dao Zang, no one is their opponent, and those two have more years of practice than Yan Shengzi Dozens of times!"

"But now it seems that Shengzi Yan is not even a star behind him. At least, Shengzi Yan, not to mention Huanxi Mozun, even an ordinary Nine Tribulations Creator, can't beat him!"

Everyone heard the words, looked at each other, and then nodded in agreement with this statement.

"Shen Zun should be here soon. If this son can survive in the hands of Shen Zun today, it will be a real rise. If he dies, it will be useless even if he is a genius."

A monk's eyes fell on the stone tablet far away, and he squinted.

Seven or eight days passed quickly, and the original site of the Huanxi Demon Sect had long been in ruins, with only a lone stone tablet standing tall. Although the monks who came behind did not see how Ning Qi killed the Huanxi Demon Sect, they saw The Huanxi Demon Sect has been turned into ruins, and only by asking questions and self-imagining, one can imagine how fierce battles this place has experienced before.

Bodhi Danmai.

In front of an incomparably huge display screen, Emperor Bodhi Dandi and others were sitting in the hall, watching nervously. Suddenly, a black dot appeared on the display screen.

"coming."

Bodhi Pill Emperor looked a little dignified.

………

"Someone flew towards the stele!"

"who is it?"

"You look very young, are you planning to become a teacher? If I knew it earlier, I just went to try it..."

In the major square cities, all the monks were attracted by a figure in the air, and soon, that figure flew in front of the stele, only ten feet away from Ning Qi.

Ning Qi was taking a nap, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the young monk who was glaring at him, and said with a smile: "Your eyeball was born so soon?"

"In the Central Continent, no one dares to talk to me like that. Are you really not afraid of death?"

The young cultivator stared at Ning Qi, his breath fluctuated, and his voice, under the agitation of the power of creation, spread tens of thousands of miles around!