Super Dragon Slaughtering System

The first thousand and sixty-one chapter projections come

"The ancestor, the third article of the Meng family ancestral training, is it terrible?"

Luo Tsingyi saw his family's aging face very dignified, but also cast a magical power to take them back hundreds of miles, could not help but ask.

Luo Tianzun looked at Meng Tianlin with gloom. At this moment, the scroll on his head has already turned to the third page. The golden characters on it are like dragons.

"Meng Jiazu training is actually the divine power of the first generation of the ancestors of Meng family. Meng Tianlin can only be regarded as the eighth generation ancestor. The first generation of ancestors repaired the sky, in the inner domain 100,000 years ago, Almost invincible existence, no one at that time was his opponent, you can regard him as the current superhero."

Luo Tianzun faintly said: "The second article of the Meng family's ancestral training, the destruction of thunder in the sky, is already the supernatural power of the upper reaches of the battlefield, and the third, I am afraid that it is beyond the boundary of the late stage of the battle."

"what?"

Not only Luo Qingyi, but the rest are also shocked.

Beyond the boundaries of the late stage of the fighting, isn't that the power of eternal life?

"Meng Tianlin is not an immortal monk after all. He wants to use this trick. The cost is very high. It is estimated that the repair will fall by one or two percent, and the third article of the Mengjiazu training from his hands will not reach the true eternal life. The means of arrogance can only be resisted by the body of Ning Bei Xuan."

The words of the East continued.

A few happy couples, those who hope that Ning Qi died, are very happy at this moment, and those monks who once had a hatred with the Meng family are now gloating.

Regardless of the outcome of today's fight, Meng Tianlin has always suffered a big loss.

Ning Qi’s heart raised a sense of uneasiness. He knew that Meng Tianlin’s next means was different. He did not sit still, but like a cannonball, he slashed his sword toward Meng Tianlin.

The law of fire, an instant burst, within a few hundred miles, formed a sea of ​​fire, so that the monks watching the war nearby had to continue to retreat a distance.

At the same time, Ning Qi hit the left palm, six long and several dozen feet, all of which were condensed by the power of the law, Yinlong Chao Meng Tianlin whistling away.

The dragon's eighteen palms are god-level martial arts. Now, Ningqi has become a monk in the battlefield. The dragon's eighteen palms are displayed, and naturally they are no different from magical powers.

Its power may not be weaker than the second article of the Meng family's ancestral training.

"Old ancestors, please kill this child!"

Meng Tianlin roared, and the power of the law in the body disappeared for more than three hundred times. This was not consumption, but disappeared. At the same time, there was a virtual shadow in the scrolls of the sky, and the virtual shadow was as high as hundreds of feet. Holding a blue-skinned book, his eyes seem to be in the fog, which makes people look unclear. When Meng Tianlin’s roaring sounds, the virtual shadow is taken with a book and gently shot toward Ningqi.

"The third article of Meng Jiazu training has been modified?"

Chu Mania, Dong Yan Yan, Luo Tianzun, and the three people are all in amazement. This scene is totally different from what they know. Is it true that the Meng family has been modified by the inheritance of so many generations of ancestors? such?

"That wouldn't be the first generation, the Meng family ancestors? Didn't I hear that he had left the inner domain and went to that place? Is this projection coming?"

Chu mad muttered to himself.

The six-eared demon king and Mulan Lan couldn’t help but focus on the virtual shadow. They also showed a strange color in their eyes. For this scene, it was unexpected.

Ning Qi’s knife, who had not touched Meng Tianlin, was holding the book by the virtual shadow, and shot it on the ground. A loud bang, the blue-green aftermath swept away, and the life within a thousand miles, at this moment, all In order to make powder, and this ground, it fell directly to a dozen feet.

"Thank you ancestors!"

Meng Tianlin's mouth was gasping, his body's breath had weakened by several, but his face was showing a happy color, and he bowed his hand to the vain.

"Good, strong, this blow, I can't stop it..."

Luo Tianzun looked at the illusion with jealousy.

"Ningbei Xuan died?"

"Difficult to say..."

"Wait, you know."

Everyone leaned up to the neck and wanted to wait until the smoke cleared.

"what?"

A scorn rang in the air.

The faces of everyone were horrified.

Because that scorn, it turned out that the illusion was issued, which shows that the illusion is not the common law, but the existence of life!

Chu mad is finally convinced that his own guess is correct, this is definitely the first generation of Meng family projections come! With such magical powers, I am afraid that it has been detached from eternal life!

"Old ancestors?"

Meng Tianlin was shocked. He first applied the third article of the Meng family's ancestral training. They were actually the same as Chu mad. They didn't even think that this illusion would have their own consciousness. The former respect was just because the first generation of Meng family was old. The ancestors were worshipped by incense for generations. When Meng Tianlin was a child, he often scented under the leadership of his parents. It was engraved in his heart and devoted to his ancestors.

But just a scorn, the phantom disappeared, and Meng Tianlin felt that before the illusion disappeared, the eyes in the fog seemed to look at him.

At that glance, with a trace of ... mercy?

How can this be?

Meng Tianlin's face was a bit pale, and his eyes suddenly looked at Ningqi's direction of suppression. He saw that the smoke was scattered, and Ning Qi was stunned on the ground.

"Ha ha ha! Ning Bei Xuan is dead!"

The East was so happy to laugh out loudly. When the eyes of the people fell on him, the Eastern Smarts reacted and closed their mouths.

However, his heart is still ecstatic. Speaking of it, he has no direct conflict with Ning Qi. However, Dongfang Smart feels that Ning Qi is a fishbone stuck in his throat. It must be removed. Perhaps more reasons are. Because he doesn’t even want to admit it in his heart... Hey?

"Ning Bei Xuan is really dead?"

"This land is thousands of miles away, and it has become a dead land. Is this power, Ningbei Xuan can not die?"

Nine out of ten monks felt that Ning Qi was dead.

However, only a few monks thought of the key points, including Meng Tianlin, his face, very ugly.

In the attack of the imaginary shadow, it should have been turned into nothingness, but Ning Qi’s body still exists, which has already shown that things are very unusual.

"Call~"

Meng Lingling gently sighed, just that moment, even she thought that her disciple, to be killed by the virtual shadow.

"Moved!"

"Ningbei Xuan moved!"

Someone shouted at Ningqi with excitement.

First, the finger moved slightly. Then, Ning Qi slowly climbed up from the ground. In his body, there was a burst of squeaking noise, as if it were a dislocated bone, and he was resetting himself.