Super Dragon Slaughtering System

Where is the first thousand and three chapters Ning Qi?

"Well, this is the **** of my imperial palace."

The elder of the Imperial Palace of the Emperor demon took out two small lanterns from his arms, and the gods inside were like flames, flickering.

"This is the **** of my ancient water dragon palace."

The elders of the ancient water dragon palace also took out two small lanterns.

Other Zongmen see the two strongest forces to compromise, and they can only hand over the gods that have just arrived and are not hot.

The nearby Daowian monk took a deep breath and stared at a piece of the gods and was handed over to Ningqi. His eyes were greedy and envious.

Their sects, at most, only one fetish, and now suddenly found that more than thirty pieces of gods with the power of the law appeared together, as if they were a poor ghost, and saw that they had a warehouse in front of them, then Shocked, so excited.

"Thirty-three gods..."

In the face of this unexpected joy, Ning Qi’s mouth rose slightly and directly took out three of them, which were thrown to Tianwu’s mainland. After the leader’s lord took over, there was some loss in his heart. However, they had absolutely no gods. Now, three pieces have come back, which is enough to make people happy. Eighteen sects, just six of them are divided into one, and everyone can share it.

"Well, look at these gods, I will forgive you, and they will be scattered."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Farewell."

The puppets who waited for the mid-term in the battlefield, their faces were not very good-looking. They laughed and shook hands with Ningqi, and they greeted Xiaoliu, and turned away with their own people.

This time, they really lost their wife and lost their soldiers. They did not erode the rice. Not only did they not benefit from Ningqi, but they spit out the previously found artifacts.

"Ning Zongzhu, we are..."

The master of Tianwu mainland came over and wanted to set up a close with Ningqi.

Ning Qi smiled and said: "How? Three pieces are not enough?"

"Ah? Enough is enough."

The other side obviously did not think that Ning Qi would be such an attitude.

"That's it, it's all gone."

Ning Qi swings his hand.

"That... yes, let's go."

The lord of Tianwu Mainland laughed and turned and left.

"Ning brother, is he not on our side?"

The Eastern Holocaust asked strangely.

Li Mingxi looked at Ning Qi's eyes and brought a hint of doubt. According to reason, the other party is a monk in the early days of the battle, that is, the equivalent of the Qing Emperor, the cold song female emperor, the present Buddha, the Ning Qi does not Should you draw? How do you push it outside?

"This guy wants to take me as a gun."

Ning Qi smiled.

He does not need to pull up the monks in the early days of the battlefield. They have Ning Zi, and the manpower around them is enough. If the other party is in the middle of the battle, Ning Qi will consider it.

"Oh I got it!"

The Eastern Holocaust suddenly realized.

He thought that Ning Qi really went to the Tianwu continent and joined hands with the other side. It seems that this should not be the case. It is really just a matter of joining forces.

Ning Qi tried it and realized that the space parcel could actually collect these lanterns. You must know that the gods with the power of the law can not be collected, or else there will be no such special charge. Lanterns, so they lost a lot of money, not only did not have the gods, but also lost so many pieces of artifacts, although these instruments have a single role, and no attack.

With this down Mawei, Ningqi and his party in the town, easily found a unique courtyard, when others crowded in the barren hills, the Eastern Holocaust and others enjoyed a rare leisure time in the small courtyard.

.........

"There is still a year and a half, how much can be eaten."

In the small courtyard.

Ning Qi took out a lantern and sighed. If the Tulong Mall is updated, he can go to the training ground, which will save a lot of time!

.........

When Ningqi swallowed the gods, one dragon and one demon, the nine palaces and eight factions, and the four major families of the mid-term monks of the Budan territory gathered together.

"The news has been passed back. That guy is not the power of eternal life. Although we are still uncertain, as long as the ancestors come over, they will be able to make a clue. If the other party is jealous of us, he will take it this time. Something, we want him to spit back!"

Zhong Sun’s faint road.

Everyone is not a fool. Xiaoliu does not really shoot. Although he can deter them, he can't let them die. Only when they really confirm that Xiaoliu's cultivation is indeed the realm of their imagination, can this make them die.

"Small voice, don't be heard by him!"

Someone was shocked and whispered.

Zhong Sun snorted and shut up.

"It's okay, although I lost a few artifacts and implements, but if this dragon domain is really like the nine-day demon, the gods inside will be more, lost, and can be made up inside."

The elders of the ancient water dragon palace have a faint road.

Gushuilangtao did not qualify for the meeting. Like Fuxi and Qidan, he stood behind the elders and listened silently.

"The elders of the ancient otter said it is good. Our eyes can't be put too low. If the eternal life exists, it is not a good thing for us."

The elders of the Imperial Palace are faint.

"Oh? What is the meaning of Elder Voodoo?"

It’s a shame to frown.

Voodoo smiled and said: "Before the change of heaven and earth, although I have heard of the eternal life, it is already a million years ago. For millions of years, even my imperial palace The ancestors are only able to touch the edge of that realm. It took tens of thousands of years to break through. If there is a real existence of eternal life, it is also an opportunity for us. Stones cross the river, how much better?"

“Hey? It seems to be such a rational!”

"That should be said, let's have to please them!"

"It’s not too late to wait until the ancestors come."

Fudu laughed.

.........

Three months later.

"There is Ningqi's small courtyard where they live. It's really unfair. We can only sleep in the ravine, but he can live in such a good yard."

Duan Jundi glanced at a small courtyard in the distance.

This yard is placed in other places, and he will not take a look at it, but in this small town where hundreds of people come every day, a small courtyard, that is simply a symbol of identity!

"We are patrolling, and we do so much."

Duan Juntian’s face was ugly.

They were arranged to patrol the streets with the soldiers brought by Su Hengtao. After all, so many mixed forces gathered together, and it will take more than a year to get some friction and fighting, and the elders of those guys will not care. Kind of things, then they need to come out to mediate.

"Where is Ning Qi?"

A cold voice rang behind the crowd, and the eyes of the nearby monks were also attracted. Who would dare to call Ningqi’s name here?