"Beiliang Immortal Dynasty has been captured!"

"Really!? Then let's go to the front line quickly. We will definitely get a lot of training resources!"

"Then let's go together!"

The Northern Liang Immortal Dynasty had been in confrontation with the Xuanhuang Immortal Dynasty for a long time, and was finally defeated. When the news spread throughout the world, some monks suspected that it was because the Demon Lord Huanxi was killed by Ning Qi, which caused the Northern Liang Immortal Dynasty to have insufficient deterrence and a great decline in momentum. , would be defeated, but no matter what the reason, today's Beiliang Immortal Dynasty has been completely taken over by the Immortal-Slaying Yuan Zun, the Beiliang True Immortal died in the battle, and there are almost no Beiliang Divine Army left under his command. They are dead and disabled. The remnant has already withdrawn from the territory of Beiliang.

The casual cultivators in the Xuanhuang Immortal Dynasty swarmed in and snatched all kinds of resources. Because the Immortal Killing Yuan Zun didn't care about this kind of thing, they had such courage. The huge Beiliang Immortal Dynasty could not survive for a few months. In time, it will become a ruin.

Ning Qi walked in the battlefield and saw many monks fighting for a bottle of elixir, even at the risk of their lives. What's more, they directly and secretly robbed and killed passing monks, because the war inspired these monks to kill. sex.

"Whoosh!"

A strong gust of wind hit the back of Ning Qi's head.

Ning Qi didn't look back, and slapped his backhand. A dozen monks who suddenly attacked Ning Qi were instantly turned into a ball of blood mist by this palm.

The guy who was hiding in the dark and ready to make a move immediately gave up on Ning Qi's goal.

Ning Qi came from the direction of Beiliangxian Dynasty and headed towards Xuanhuangxian Dynasty. It was different from most of the monks. They all rushed from Xuanhuangxian Dynasty to Beiliangxian Dynasty, so Ning Qi was on the battlefield. Among them, he seemed to be particularly conspicuous. There were endless people who attacked him, and without exception, they all died.

Suddenly, the casual cultivators rushing towards Beiliangxian Dynasty stopped one after another and looked respectfully at the warships flying towards Beiliangxian Dynasty. There were densely packed monks standing on them.

"Hey, someone came from Beiliang Immortal Dynasty. Is this the remnant of Beiliang?"

A commander on a certain warship saw Ning Qi's strange behavior and immediately issued an order. Immediately, the warships turned around and surrounded Ning Qi, surrounding him in the center.

"The Immortal-Slaying Yuan Zun is right behind. If he sees an ant provoking his majesty, we will definitely not be able to survive. We will suppress him on the spot!"

"good!"

The commanders on several battleships communicated with each other through voice transmissions. Finally, they looked at Ning Qi with an extremely cold look, exuding strong murderous intent.

These were monks who had just survived the battlefield. They had countless lives in their hands, and their murderous intent was several times stronger than that of ordinary monks.

They are just the vanguard, the real army is behind.

Without any nonsense, the monks on the battleship all took action, preparing to suppress Ning Qi as quickly as possible. Upon seeing this, the casual cultivators nearby showed a hint of gloating in their eyes.

"Calling you crazy, everyone is heading towards Beiliang, but you are heading towards Xuanhuang!"

"Haha, I really don't know how high the sky is. Now that I have lost my life in vain, it is too late to regret."

The monk, who had long disliked Ning Qi, even laughed out loud.

But then, they only felt their eyes blurred, and then those warships with at least 5,000 monks standing on them were instantly torn apart and fell to the ground with a bang. The pieces of meat were mixed with the fragments of the warships. Can't tell who is who.

"hiss……"

The casual cultivators nearby took a breath and looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. They were first shocked by Ning Qi's method, and then shocked by Ning Qi's courage. They knew clearly that these cultivators belonged to the Immortal-Slaying Yuan Zun.

If he still dares to take action against his subordinates, is he risking his life?

Before they could react, a terrifying aura came from behind. In an instant, dense warships appeared in the sky, with countless monks standing on them, looking down at Ning Qi. Just a casual estimate, there are

Looks like hundreds of thousands of people!

One of the battleships is very luxurious. Unlike other battleships, there are only two figures standing on it. At this moment, the two of them are looking at Ning Qi, and Ning Qi is also looking at them.

"Be bold!"

A roar came from a certain battleship in the center, and then, a monk exuding the aura of the Eight Tribulations appeared in front of Ning Qi in an instant, and punched Ning Qi's head. This monk was three feet tall.

, standing in front of Ning Qi, he was like a little giant.

When the casual cultivators nearby saw him, they all exclaimed: "The Demon Elephant King!"

The Demon Elephant King, a demon monk, was originally a powerful Immortal King-level existence in the Central Continent. He was one of the first eight calamity creators to take refuge in the Immortal-Slaying Yuan Zun. He had amazing power and was once beaten to death on the battlefield.

Another Eight Tribulations Creator uses only physical power!

At this moment, everyone was shocked and surprised when they saw the Elephant King take action. Although the Elephant King was strong, he only took a handful of actions. Being able to see such a being take action with his own eyes was also a surprise to many monks present.

Opportunity!

boom!

The Demon Elephant King's fist stopped two feet away from Ning Qi. Everyone looked at Ning Qi in shock because they saw Ning Qi gently tapping the Demon Elephant King's fist with only one finger.

Just withstood his terrible punch!

"How is that possible!?"

A hint of shock flashed through the Demon Elephant King's bell-like eyes. He was about to take action again, but Ning Qi had already moved and punched the Demon Elephant King in the belly. The Demon Elephant King's body suddenly felt like boiling.

Like cooked prawns, it bowed and was delayed by about three to five seconds.

When he was breathing, there was a bang, and his body flew out faster than when he came in. Dozens of warships had no time to escape and were directly smashed into pieces. The monks above fled in panic, fearing that they would be attacked by the demon elephant.

Wang's body was hit.

When everyone saw this scene, they took a breath and looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. Who is this guy!? The Demon Elephant King was actually punched away by him. Could it be the Creator of Nine Tribulations!?

"Hey, it's you!?"

In the center of countless battleships, a soft sound came from the most luxurious battleship.

"Slaughter Immortal Yuan Zun, we meet again."

Ning Qi smiled.

"He actually knows the Immortal-Slaying Yuan Zun!? So, this monk is also the Creator of the Nine Tribulations!"

When the casual cultivators nearby saw this, a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes.

"Senior brother, do you know this person?"

Next to the Immortal Killer Yuan Zun, stood a middle-aged monk. His skin was all blue and black. When he spoke, two sharp fangs were exposed from his mouth.

Ning Qi's eyes fell on him and took a look at his attributes.

The Creator of Nine Tribulations, Demonic Corpse Yuan Zun!

"Junior brother, it was this little friend who released me."

Killing Immortal Yuan Zun smiled slightly.
Chapter completed!