Super Dragon Slaughtering System

The first thousand two hundred and eighty-seven chapters of Jinguang masterpiece

"Ninetowns predecessors, what is the gap between your strength and the creator?"

Ning Qi has a slight glimpse.

Ninetowns Jun looked at Ning Qi with a faint look and nodded. "I am... a half-step creation. If I look at the real life and achieve the realm of the Creator, you feel that this world can still bind me." What?"

Suddenly, "Agreement between us, you see?"

"Prede to see."

Ning Qi smiled slightly, and the palm of his hand suddenly had a light blue stone. This stone was translucent. As soon as it appeared, there was a mysterious and mysterious breath coming out of it. Jiuchengjun’s eyes condensed in the first time. On the block of the stone, Ning Qi only felt a slight flash in front of him, and the stone was removed from his hand. When it appeared again, it was already in the palm of Jiuchengjun.

"It's it, it's really it!"

After carefully reviewing it, Jiucheng Jun showed his delightful color in his eyes, and he was forgotten by the feelings. After a full amount of time, he looked at the serious Chao Ningqi: "Little brother, you can rest assured, as long as you The opponent is not the creator, I need my help, despite the opening."

Suddenly, "I have to show my secrets now, will the little brother leave this place first?"

"There are Lao Jiucheng Jun seniors."

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

Jiucheng Jun smiled and took a jade finger from his arms and handed it to Ningqi: "This is my token. I need help in the future. I will know the ban on it. I will know."

After all, he waved his hand gently, and the place was suddenly golden.

......

Looking at the position symbolizing the thirteenth level, a dazzling golden light bloomed, and the monks near the tower of Tongtian, all staring silently, stunned and looked at this scene.

"hiss……"

The sound of the cool air sounded.

"The North Mysterious Brothers really passed the 13th level? I am not dreaming?"

Wu Yin stayed alone and muttered to himself.

"Bei Xuan's ancestors..."

Wang Wu returned from the shock and shivered with excitement. He never imagined that Ning Qi could repeat the record of Wang Muting and Feng Jiuxian at the beginning, and there was nothing more than that. For, open the Shanhaiguan! !

"puff!"

The old blood of the hurricane spurted out three feet away, and the monk in front of him could not escape and was sprayed with blood.

"Impossible! How could he cross the Shanhaiguan! Impossible! My Qinglongjing!!"

The hurricane disregarded the image of the mourning, the voice shook the earth, tearing heart.

What the image is, the hurricane doesn't care anymore, he is very painful now, just like someone is tearing the blood vessels in his heart.

"Indiscriminate gambling ghosts, I have imprisoned the five hundred green dragon crystals. According to the odds of thirty-two times, you should give me 16,000 green dragon crystals, give me first!"

A monk pressed the shock in his heart and took the lead to come to the hurricane, asking for Qinglongjing. He knew that the hurricane could not afford it, but after that, the hurricane received so much gambling money, and his 16,000 qinglongjing , definitely can afford it!

"Hurricane, my money will be lost to me immediately!"

"And I!"

A large group of monks immediately reacted and surrounded the hurricane. In the blink of an eye, the hurricane was smashed by the people. The monks who got the Qinglongjing first went to the Tongtian Giant Tower. They must confirm it for the first time. Is Ning Qi smashed Shanhaiguan.

The monks who did not receive the gambling money surrounded the hurricane group and searched it several times. After confirming that there was nothing worth anything in the hurricane, they forced the hurricane to write down the loan.

Wang Wu looked at this scene, and there was a trace of mercy in his eyes, but then he shook his head. In the heart, who told this person to look down on Bei Xuan's ancestors? Live to lose money!

"I...not living..."

After the hurricane signed all the owed, the heartbreaking pain began to cry.

At this time, a figure came out of the tower of Tongtian.

Everyone sighed and sighed. When they saw the face of the figure, they took another breath of cold air. Sure enough, it was Ning Qi who passed through Shanhaiguan.

At this moment, Ning Qi exudes a faint golden light. When Wang Muting and Feng Jiuxian passed through Shanhaiguan, they also had this vision.

This golden light is the accreditation mark of the thirteenth customs of Shanhaiguan. It will take about three or four years to disperse.

"It really is him..."

There is a bitter road to the general.

Under the purple, Kun Kun looked at Ning Qi's eyes and had already brought a dignified weight.

"It's you! It's you who lost me!"

A strong drink came, Ning Qi found a man with a cloaked hair, and the undressed guy rushed towards himself.

Snapped!

One palm smashed the hurricane to the ground, Ning Qi frowned: "What happened? Who is this guy?"

The hurricane was attacked by Ning Qi, and a blood spurted out and twitched on the ground.

"hiss……"

All the monks in this heart are more certain that Ning Qi’s combat power is definitely not as simple as it is. Although the hurricane is over-gambling, he is also a leader in the early days of the legal phase, or has the courage to come to Shanshan Customs. Basically, it is the arrogance in the early stage of the legal phase. Even if the hurricane has been able to reach the fourth level, it is not the general law of the early stage.

This kind of existence, even was accidentally overturned by a late monk in the eternal life?

In fact, everyone misunderstood, if the hurricane is not all things being shackled, there are a few pieces of implements, still able to support several rounds under Ning Qi.

"Old ancestors!"

Wang Wu excitedly ran to Ningqi and said the hurricane thing again. Ning Qi suddenly realized that this guy took his own opening, and the result was lost.

"You attack me for no reason, always have a little compensation?"

Ning Qi looked at the hurricane, a faint road.

"I don't have Qinglongjing!"

The hurricane heard the word compensation and shouted excitedly.

"That will take your life to pay."

Ning Qi faint road.

"Little brother, oh no, predecessor, predecessor, how many Qinglong crystal do you want? I can write an owe!"

The expression of the hurricane suddenly changed, struggling to climb up from the ground and please look at Ning Qi.

"Wang Wu, this matter is handed over to you, how many Qinglongjing you get, I will reward you."

Ning Qi faint road.

"What? Really?"

Wang Wu’s face showed ecstasy. After confirming Ning Qi, he immediately turned to the wind: “Hurricane seniors, let’s go and discuss it.”

The hurricane suddenly followed Wang Wu to the side.

Wu Yin went to Ningqi and suddenly punched him on his shoulder. His expression was excited: "The North Mystery Brothers, really have you, I can't think of you going through Shanhaiguan! Hahaha!"

"How are you more happy than me?"

Ning Qi rolled his eyes and rubbed his shoulders. This guy didn't have a light weight.

At the same time, he looked at the golden light on his body with some sorrow, which was always on with a light bulb.

Under the tyrants, Purple Kun took the tyrant and the Pudu fell in front of Ningqi.

"It is the son of Feng Jiuxian."

Under the purple, Kun Kun was amazed at Ning Qi.