Super Dragon Slaughtering System

The first thousand eight hundred and five chapters can not be imprinted

Even Xiaoliu has never heard of the name of Shen Gongxian, which proves that the period of existence of the other party is much more than that of Xiaoliu, and there are only a few times in the middle.

Ning Qi’s face was a little serious, and suddenly he reached out and stroked in the air. The spirit of the Faerie immediately formed the nine imprints he had seen in the Galaxy.

The strange thing is that Ning Qi clearly remembers what the imprint is like, but his spirit is always scattered, and it is impossible to condense the imprint.

"Boss, what are you doing?"

Xiaoliu strangely looked at Ning Qi.

Ning Qi has a dignified face. He now understands why Shen Gongxian will be so scared when he sees these nine marks.

With his current level of strength, even the imprint can not be imitated, and there is a kind of power in the heavens and the earth, which is interfering with each other. This proves that the existence of the nine imprints is terrible!

When I thought about it, Ningqi had a table, a brush, an ink, and a rice paper. These are the forces of creation.

Picking up the brush, Ning Qi closed her eyes and meditated for a while, then began to follow the imprint of the word 'Ginger' in memory.

Xiaoliu stood by and looked at him. He didn't know what Ningqi wanted to do, but he felt an extraordinary atmosphere.

On the rice paper, Ning Qi copied about one-tenth of the mark, and there was a cold sweat on his forehead. He held the arm of the brush and trembled unconsciously. The small six saw a stunned color on his face. He did not dare to look at the traces on the rice paper, and look at Ning Qi, what exactly does Ning Qi want to paint? Why is it so difficult?

With a bang, a flame ignited, rice paper, brush, table, all burned to ashes, Ning Qi looked at the gray on the ground, silent for half a ring.

"Whether it is with the spirit of the fairy spirit, or with the most common ink, it can not be copied out. Those seemingly ordinary imprints are difficult to be similar to the formation of the law?"

"Boss, what are you going to paint?"

The little six looks serious.

"A stamp, or nine stamps, unfortunately, I can't even paint one of them."

Ning Qi sighed.

"Imprint? What imprint?"

Xiaoliu doubts.

"Besides having a mark, it seems to be a word 'ginger'. I can't describe other marks."

Ning Qi smiled bitterly.

"Ginger?"

Xiaoliu heard the words, thinking for a long time in the original, and finally he shook his head. "I don't think about the imprint of the word 'Ginger'. If you can draw it, maybe I can know one and a half."

"Maybe you don't know. At that time, Shen Gongxian recognized the nine imprints. It was very scary. It would make a Xianjun so fearful. Behind this imprint, the representatives, whether they are forces or some kind of existence, are extremely horrible. And it’s a long time."

Ning Qidao.

"It has to be said that there are many things in the mainland of the Immortals. It is true that the ancient Tianlong family did not know."

Xiaoliu nodded calmly.

Next, Ning Qi tried several times in Linyi, and every time, he could only hold on to one tenth. Perhaps, only when he really reached the level of the human being, it was possible to draw the **** imprint. Ning Qi believes that the mainland of the Xianzu will definitely not only know the immortality, but one day, he will find the meaning of the imprint. At that time, he may know the origin of the system.

"Small six, your source seems to have been fixed."

Ning Qi’s eyes fell on the Dantian of Xiaoliu. With his current cultivation, it is easy to see the state of Xiaoliu at the moment.

"Yes, thanks to the Shen Gongxianjun, my current source has been repaired. Give me some time, I will be able to return to the peak. At that time, I must take the guy from Dao Yan and slap him hundreds. all over."

Speaking of this topic, Xiaoliu is a little excited.

“How long will it take you back to your peak?”

Ning Qi's eyes are slightly bright.

"A thousand years! Give me a thousand years is enough!"

Xiaoliu proudly stretched out a finger.

"Get it, there is this millennium time, Dao Yan Xianhuang round got you to hang?"

Ning Qi rolled his eyes.

Before he retorted, Ning Qi continued: "There is no reason to stay in the desperate situation of death. I am ready to leave this place. Some time ago I killed Yan Shengzi. He seems to be a disciple of Dao Yan Xianhuang, perhaps Dao Yan. The Emperor has already got the news and is preparing to ambush me outside. Do you think his combat power is stronger than the existence of Yuanzun?"

Xiaoliu heard the words and looked a bit serious. "The existence of Yuanzun is still within the scope of the nine lords. It is only that they have been in this realm for a long time. The understanding of the heavens is much more profound than the ordinary nine robbings. The skill is also much more generous, and the Daoyan guy has already taken this step, but because he can't find a way to go to the mainland of the Xianzu, he still can't be a real human being, but the existence of Yuanzun. There are many things to be strong, but you can rest assured that Dao Yan is as timid as a mouse. He dares to succumb to the darkness in the ground. The death of the dead is not even dare to come when I was in the heyday, let alone him, he will never Close to this place, even the nine wilderness areas, he will not come."

"Can't go to the mainland of the fairyland, can't you achieve immortality?"

Ning Qi flashed a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"Because of the heavenly rules of this side, the limit is the same. If you want to break through the limits and truly achieve the immortality, you must set foot on the mainland of the fairyland and get the approval of the heavenly rules of the mainland."

Small six.

"It turned out to be."

Ning Qi’s eyes flashed a faint color. According to Xiao Liu’s statement, Dao Yan Xianhuang has broken through the shackles of the nine lords, but because of the limitations of the rules of heaven, he cannot have the power of real human beings.

Three days later.

Because Zhang Qinghua and others decided to stay in the desperate situation of death, Ning Qi passed the position of the village head of Yunqi Village to Zhang Qinghua, and he took the cold days, the Wang Lin couple and others into the field of creation. Ready to leave the desperate situation of death, there is a reincarnation of Sakyamuni sitting in the town of Yunqi Village, Zhang Qinghua and Ji Kui two women do not need to worry about someone disobedient, rebellious, after all, the eight robbers in the desperate situation, except for the three mothers, only Still alive, it is the reincarnation of Sakyamuni. Although he was broken by the golden body, after several years of practice, the strength is slowly recovering. At least, the seven robbers who are like Sakyamuni’s creator cannot constitute anything for him. Threat.

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"This is it!"

The fox orange is excited to point to the giant door constructed by blue energy in front.

"What are you so excited about? You may have ambushed a large group of Tianhu people outside."

Ning Qidao.