Super Dragon Slaughtering System

The first thousand three hundred and thirty-five chapters, you are finished.

The main hall of the Sovereign.

After listening to the narratives of the Eastern Holocaust and others, Ningqi couldn’t help but look at the direction of the shocked Dingda Tower. Jianxi came to stand up and looked at Ningqi.

Ning Qi nodded slightly, and Jianxi came directly to the direction of Dengxian Tower.

"You said, the organic edge of Dengxian Tower? At the beginning, a group of people went to Shaoguan together, and at the same time, they met the opportunity, and when they woke up, they met the law?"

Ning Qi confirmed again.

He suspects that this opportunity is likely to be left to him by the system, but he missed this opportunity because of various trivial matters. They were cheap by the Eastern Holocaust, but they were wrong, if not, what happened afterwards. He may not be able to have today's ancient emperor law.

"Ok."

The Eastern Holocaust smiled and nodded.

Duan handsome slightly looks at the words: "Boss, you do not know, I did not even fight in the early days, and after waking up, I was the same as the Oriental Temple Master, Zhang Long Zhao Hu, and the Titans! ”

"There is such a strange thing in this fairy tower, then what? Others have not met the chance you have met?"

Ning Qidao.

"For more than 100 years, the elders and disciples of our Temple of War have kept entering the Dengxian Tower, but they have never met the opportunity."

The Eastern Holocaust smiled and said: "Maybe the opportunity has been used by us."

"No matter, who can get the chance, it is destined, you can go to the legal situation, I am also very happy, say something ugly, and then hide and fight without people, you can live a few hundred thousand years old. When the children and grandchildren are in the crowd, what is wrong?"

Ning Qi smiled.

Oriental Yuluo stood next to Ningqi, but his face was slightly red, and Ningqi saw it and couldn’t help but be surprised: "You will not be..."

"Well, we have three daughters."

The Eastern Holocaust smiled and nodded.

"Ha ha ha! Congratulations, the brother of the East!"

Ning Qi smiled happily. "Where did your daughter go? I am coming back as an uncle, and I will not come and see you?"

"You are younger than me."

The Eastern Holocaust rolled his eyes. "They told you that your uncle is almost the same. These three hoes like to run around, but I have already informed them that they will return to the Temple of War in three days."

"Well, this way, you send people out to inform the disciples who are not in the temple and let them all come back in half a month."

Ning Qi smiled.

"The Lord is assured that this matter is on me."

Today, Li Mingxi, who is an immortal monk, pats his chest.

He can reach this point in more than a hundred years, and has nothing to do with Dengxian Tower. It can be said that Dengxian Tower has become the most crucial and core existence of the Temple of War.

Ning Qi got up and walked to the entrance of the main hall. He looked in the direction of Dengxian Tower. He saw the light of Dengxian Tower, and kept rising. From the third floor, he reached more than 800 layers in a blink of an eye. See the disciples in the Temple of War. In this scene, I couldn't help but **** a cold breath.

For more than a hundred years, the highest in the East, it is only more than four hundred layers of the Eastern Holocaust, but today, even someone can continue to reach more than eight hundred layers, which really opened their eyes.

As for the record left by Wu Yin, it has already been broken by the Eastern Holocaust.

Finally, Jianxi came to be stuck in the octagonal occupant. In a short time, she walked out from Dengxianta, and the disciples of the nearby Temple of War were watching with worship, admiration, and stunning eyes. Jianxi is coming.

"how is it?"

Ning Qi smiled.

Jianxi came to the side of Ningqi and shook his head faintly: "There was no chance to find what they said in the mouth, but this is a bit of a meaning to the fairy tower. I am afraid that the Seven Holy Spirits may not be able to pass through the nine hundred layers. You This Dengxian tower seems to have a thousand layers?"

"Well, a thousand layers, if the seven saints can't pass through the nine hundred layers, then the back of the hundred layers is estimated to be prepared for the Creator."

Ning Qi smiled and said.

Jianxi came to her eyes and saw a slight change in Ning Qi’s gaze. Although she did not want to admit it, now she had to admit that Feng Jiuxian was worse than him at the age of Ningqi. cut.

Just say that this war **** temple, let Jianxi see through.

At this time, the direction of the God of War seems to have come a little quietly, and everyone can't help but look up. The face of the Eastern Holocaust has changed slightly, and Chao Ningqi nodded and went straight.

.........

"You three of these monks, dare to take my chance, I will hand over the magical medicines on your body, and let the less favors you, otherwise, this will kill your family!"

A gloomy youth, chasing three people in the dead, is only a female repair in the battlefield. The three female slenders are similar, and it seems that the age is not large.

"Three big beautiful people, still don't listen to the words of my family and less masters? Let's hand over things, otherwise don't blame us for destroying flowers!"

There are also a few immortal monks behind the youth. Their speed can catch up with these three female repairs, but they deliberately hang them, as if they were cats and mice.

"You will chase me again, and when I see it, I will die without a whole body!"

A woman who seems to be the youngest has turned her head and threatened several young people.

"Three sisters, don't say more, we are coming soon."

The other two female trainees quickly stretched out and held her, and then the speed of the three men soared again. After a few moments, they saw a mountain range emerging from the void in front.

"Hey? How did the ban disappear?"

The three women's faces showed a trace of doubtful color, and then fell on the God of War platform, and the heart was relieved. When they arrived, they were safe.

"Three little princesses, you can be considered back."

Zhao Erxiao’s appearance, Dao.

"Zhao Grandpa, there are bad guys chasing us."

The three women quickly reminded.

At this time, several young people have already landed on the God of War platform, and there is a trace of suspicion in their eyes. They often pass by here, but they never know that they are hiding such a sect.

Zhao Er slightly stunned, his face suddenly gloomy, and he greeted the young people coldly: "This is the Temple of War, and the idlers are not allowed to enter. You still don't roll?"

"The guys in the refining stage, dare to yell at me?"

The youth suddenly became furious, and several of the men around him shot directly. The three women saw the situation and quickly used the means to block Zhao’s murder.

puff.

Under the attack of the several immortal monks, Zhao Er and the three women suffered a lot of injuries.

"Get them! There is also the Temple of War here, it is estimated that it is not a sect of the sect, and it will be destroyed by the way!"

The young man sneered.

"Yes, less master!"

Several of the young men saw him and sneered at Zhao to them.

Zhao Er looked at these guys coldly, and his face suddenly showed a smile. "You, it's over."