Chapter 1174 Three-year Agreement

"As the ancestor of the Wang family, only a few people in the Wang family have achieved the lower level of the Xuan-level Dharma image. One of them was the most famous back then. Wang Muting, the granddaughter of the Xuan-level Dharma, who is loved by the Xuan-level Dharma image. His qualifications are much stronger than those of the Shaodong Master. In three or four hundred years, he condensed the Dharma image to the lower level of the Xuan-level Dharma image. Unfortunately, he took the wrong path and was killed by the Wang family's ancestor himself."

"It is rumored that the Great Sage Xuanzhen made up his mind to apologize to a major figure in the Central Continental to make a killer! Hey, look at him!"

Everyone's eyes suddenly changed, and they looked at Ning Qi in shock.

The soles of the giant spirit's magic image had already stepped on Ning Qi's body, and the forbidden arts in the battle arena reinforced by several cultivators in the ** phase realm have stepped on countless cracks. The floor of the battle arena that could not be broken was directly sunk for more than ten feet, and the entire mountain range seemed to have shaken.

Fengyun Wudao said to Jiang Tai indifferently: "You can go and get the Immortal Refining Yu Cauldron."

"yes!"

Jiang Tai showed excitement on his face and flew directly to the battle arena.

No one thought that Ning Qi could survive the attack of Fengyun Wudao. Lan Die looked gloating on her face and looked at Mu Qiuchan with mocking sarcastic.

Mu Qiuchan's face was a little pale. Seeing this, Fenghua reached out to hold her arm and comforted her in a low voice.

"What a pity."

Lan Chensong slowly shook his head. He didn't feel a pity for Ning Qi's death. What he regretted was the pill recipe of King Hell. If he could ask him to question it and ask about the pill recipe, Fengyun Wudao would kill Ning Qi again, which would be perfect.

Just as Jiang Tai leaned his head to find where Ning Qi's body was, a head appeared in front of him.

"What are you doing?"

"Look for the Immortal Refining Yu Ding."

"Are you qualified to get the Immortal Refining Yu Ding? Get out of here."

"You, you, you"

Jiang Tai looked at Ning Qi in shock and stuttered.

"What are you?"

Ning Qi grinned at him, crawled out of the pit, reached out to Fengyun Wudao and said, "Young Master, thank you for your Vajra Sacred Clothes."

He! Not dead?

This! How is it possible?

The monks present, elders and disciples of the Zhulu Holy Land, Yun Qingchi and others on the high platform, looked at Ning Qi in a daze. Even Feng Yun Wudao's expression was slightly stunned, and a hint of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

The power of his move just now was the best in his heart. Not to mention the monks in the Eternal Realm, even monks in the early stage of the Dharma Realm would suffer minor injuries. This kick was enough to wipe out ten thousand late stage monks in the Eternal Realm that tied together into ashes, but he didn't even step on Ning Qi to death?

Is this guy a human?

"The Beixuan worship is not dead! It's great!"

The late autumn cicadas are very surprised.

Lan Die showed a hint of unwillingness in her eyes, and she gritted her teeth and said, "How could he not die? He caused me to tie the ball in this competition, and I should die! Why didn't he die!"

Only Ning Qi himself knew how dangerous this time was. If he hadn't had the bloodline of the intermediate world-destroying immortals, he had practiced the God of War, the Dragon and Elephant Prajna, and had achieved eternal life with his physical body, and his defense reached a level that was difficult for ordinary people to measure. With more than one billion health points, the kick just now had already scattered his soul.

Although he seemed calm and gentle now, his internal organs were already messy, and his qi and blood were surging in his body. He resisted the urge to vomit blood, and his health value was reduced to an extremely low level. I am afraid that any monk in Doudan realm would come out to repair his sword and send him to the West.

"You are not dead?"

Fengyun Wudao was silent for a while, as if squeezing toothpaste, and these words popped out of his mouth.

"Yes, I'm not dead. According to the agreement just now, should the Master of the Young Cave give me the Vajra Sacred Clothes?"

Ning Qi smiled and said, "If the Master of the Young Cave doesn't want to give it, it doesn't matter. It's just a top-grade magic weapon, I don't take it seriously."

mad!

Really crazy!

Ning Qi now gives everyone the feeling that he is like a madman who looks down on the world and has the supreme posture.

The key is that his cultivation is not high, but he is able to withstand the blow of the storm and the unfaithful attack without death, and he is chatting and laughing here.

This already has the capital of madness. There are so many monks present, who can compare except for those monks in the Dharma Realm on the high platform?

"Don't worry, I'll keep my word."

Feng Yun Wudao coldly spit out a few words, and with a move in his hand, the Vajra Sacred Clothes roared directly towards Ning Qi.

"Fuck you, mom! This guy is killing again!"

Ning Qi widened his eyes. With his current condition, he would probably be killed by this Vajra Sacred Clothes.

Just as the Vajra Sacred Clothes was about to fall on him, a light blue figure appeared in front of Ning Qi and gently caught it.

Meng Tianshu smiled and threw the Vajra Holy Clothes to Ning Qi, saying, "Don't you thank the Master of the Cave for his generous gift?"

Ning Qi breathed a sigh of relief, a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes. He took the Vajra Sacred Clothes, threw it into the space, and then smiled at Fengyun Wudao and said, "Thank you for your kind gift from the Master of the Cave."

“No need.”

The cold way of the wind and clouds.

After saying that, he stood up and bowed to Yun Qingchi, "Uncle Yun, it's up to this matter. Let's go back to Kunlun Cave Heaven first."

Yun Qingchi quickly stood up and smiled and said, "Wudao walked slowly. In a while, I will go to Kunlun Cave Heaven to visit the cave owner."

Feng Yun Wudao nodded with a smile, then glanced over Ning Qi coldly, and was about to take Jiang Tai out of Zhulu Holy Land. At this time, Ning Qi's voice sounded.

"Shaodong Master, wait."

"What else do you have?"

Fengyun Wudao looked at Ning Qi coldly.

"Three years, in three years, I will go to Kunlun Cave Heaven to visit the Shao Cave Master in person. I wonder what the Shao Cave thought about?"

Ning Qi said with a smile.

"oh?"

A cold light flashed in Fengyun Wudao's eyes. He had heard other meanings from Ning Qi's words. He sneered in his heart, looked at Ning Qi with a condescending look and said, "The monk in the Eternal Realm is not qualified to go to my Kunlun Cave Heaven. I hope I can see you then."

After saying that, he suddenly looked at Lan Die and smiled and said, "Junior Sister Lan Die, are you willing to follow me to Kunlun Cave Heaven?"

"I do! I do!"

Blue Butterfly's surprise.

"What do you think of Senior Lan?"

Fengyun Wudao looked at Lan Chensong.

Lan Chensong smiled lightly and said, "That granddaughter will be taken care of by the master of Shao Cave in the future."

"polite."

Feng Yun Wudao smiled, and then he took Jiang Tai and Lan Die, turned into a stream of light and disappeared from everyone's sight.

After the three of them disappeared, everyone realized and recalled Ning Qi's words carefully, with a hint of horror in his eyes. Could it be that he wanted to go to Kunlun Cave Heaven in three years to avenge his revenge today?

It's simply a dream!

Everyone couldn't help but shake their heads. This is not crazy, this is stupid. It is impossible to achieve the qualification to enter Kunlun Cave Heaven in three years.

Only cultivators in the early stage of the Dharma Realm are eligible to enter the Kunlun Cave Heaven!

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Chapter completed!