Super Dragon Slaughtering System

The first thousand six hundred and thirty-four chapters re-enforced thunder

The ruling party.

The infertile women who were tortured by the Goblin sects were treated under the treatment of Ningqi’s Faerie Spirit. The injuries quickly recovered, but their psychological wounds were impossible. After a short period of recovery, Lei Wenjuan took them to rest, while others looked at Ning Qi with curiosity and turned away. In the hall, only Ning Qi and Wu Yin were left.

"Ning brother, Da En does not say thank you."

Wu Yin looked at Ning Qi and said seriously.

"You, my brother, what are you? When you were in the inner world, the greedy wolf monk wanted to kill me, wasn't it your help?"

Ning Qi smiled.

Wu Yin’s eyes flashed a trace of memories. This is in the memory of Ning Qi. It’s not too long in the past. In Wu Yin’s memory, it’s been nearly 4,000 years ago. It’s a bit far away. .

I thought of Ningqi, who couldn’t beat the monks in the first place, and now he can suppress the **** demon lords who can’t beat him. Wu Yin’s heart sighs, and it’s a sigh of sorrow, and the power of talent is in the center. In the smashing of the mainland, it has been fully demonstrated, and it has remained so strong for thousands of years.

"Ning brother, you are now repairing, I am afraid that it is already a three-robbery creator?"

Wu Yin asked curiously.

"No, just two robberies."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Haha! Isn't that the same as you and me? I can't compare with you because of the strength, but at least this makes me feel very happy."

Wu Yin couldn't help but laugh.

At the same time, the sky above the Zangyang faction suddenly began to produce a whirlpool. The golden brontosaurus swam in it. Some disciples found this situation and rushed to report it.

"Hey? Swirl? Golden Thunder Dragon? Who is going to be robbed in my ruin?"

Wu Yin took a breath, and then he quickly looked at Ning Qi, but found that Ning Qi had disappeared into the hall. Wu Yin’s heart screamed and his body spurted out. At this time, the remaining few of the Zangyang faction The disciples also came out and stood behind Wu Yin, looking at the figure in front of him with horror and curiosity.

The breath of the whirlpool in the sky made Wu Yin feel the heartbeat, and the rest of the disciples were even more uncomfortable. They only felt that there was a huge stone that was crushed in their hearts.

"Ning brother is going to rob?"

“What are the seniors doing?”

Lei Wenjuan and others rushed out, some of the whirlpool in the sky did not understand, the immortal monk, the connection is not eligible for thunder, but naturally do not know the creation of the realm, every step of the way, through the horror of life and death Baptism!

Ning Qi sat cross-legged, and the body of the prisoner, Dragon Elephant, went crazy and prepared to meet this thunder.

"You are all back! Don't get close to the five miles!"

Wu Yin gave a low drink and retired with the disciples of the Zangyang school. They stood in the distance. Some worried about Ning Qi, especially Wu Yin, how terrible the thunder of the creator is, he knows, he can break through. To the second creator, it was an experience, and the two thunders were weakened to varying degrees. Otherwise, it is estimated that before breaking into the creator, it has been smashed into **** by thunder!

At the moment, Ning Qi is the lord of the second robber creator. The thunderstorm he encountered was at least 50% stronger than the thunder that he had met before!

"I don't know if Ning Xiong is ready... How did he sit on the ground?..."

Wu Yin’s eyes are full of worries, but the monks are robbing, the outsiders can’t help themselves, they can only rely on themselves, and even if they have defensive spirits, they can’t use them. They can only increase the power of thunder, only the scorpions and a few The power of heaven and earth can be used to reduce the power of thunder!

"The Creator of Thunder?"

"The creator who had just supported the ruling party, actually encountered a thunderstorm? He had been so terrible before, if it would be terrible to get through this thunder, how can it be?"

"I heard that the thunder of the Creator, every time it is about life and death, many creators can live for millions of years, millions of years, but in the end, some of them only lived for hundreds of thousands of years, not killed by the enemy, and It’s dead under the thunder!”

"If this person fails to cross the robbery, I can see how long Wu Yin, the lord of the ruling party, can't smile for a long time. Tianxinzong will certainly not let this security hazard persist!"

Some monks who did not go far, were attracted back by the breath of thunder, and they looked at Ning Qi, whispered, and there were more than a dozen creators of major sects who followed and saw the whirlpool of heaven. There is a lingering color on his face. The lowest part of this group is the half-step creation. The highest one is already the lord of the two lords. Except for the half-step creation, the rest have experienced the terrible thunder.

"The elder of Nangong."

They suddenly found that there was a purple woman repairing around, and they were busy.

"Imperial."

If Nangong nodded purple, then his eyes fell on Ningqi, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes. "How can this son sit still? Didn't he have the confidence to survive this robbery?

I read this, if Nangong’s purple eyes flashed a hint of joy, I was just worried that this person would help Wu Yin to go out. If this person died under the thunder, this worry can be avoided.

There are more and more golden dragons in the whirlpool. In the end, they began to merge together and become a huge incomparable. Even the monks who are hundreds of miles away can feel the golden dragon of the heart, and I saw that this is changed by the thunder. The Golden Dragon suddenly made a roar and rushed directly to Ningqi.

boom!

The dust and smoke around it stirred up, and it was full of hundreds of feet. This place was instantly shrouded in dust and smoke, causing people to see if Ningqi could withstand this thunder, or was it smashed by this thunder.

"The sovereign, the predecessors will not have anything?"

Lei Wenjuan looked worried, and the rest of the disciples were worried. Ning Qi saved them this time, and they also called the brothers and brothers with such a presence. They really did not want the other to die under the thunder!

"Do not worry, my brother, is a commandment, not so easy to die."

Wu Yin comforted, in fact, he did not have the bottom of his heart, and the vortex in the sky gradually dispersed. At the same time, the dust and smoke that shrouded the heavens and the earth gradually fell on the ground, and there was a shadow in the shadow. .

"Is he still alive?"

The eyes of everyone are full of curiosity.

"How can this be!"

When Ning Qi’s figure appeared clearly in front of the crowd, the creators who had experienced the thunder had screamed in their hearts.

Wu Yin’s mouth rose slightly. “I said, my brother is not so easy to die.”

Ning Qi's body was chaotic except for his hair, his face was black and his clothes became gray carbon. At this moment, he was breathing gently, and there was a trace of thunder in his body.

"Cultivating? He is practicing under the thunder?"

If the Nangong is purple, it will look at this scene.