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The first thousand one hundred and tenth chapter is like a rainbow

They felt a very terrifying aura from Ning Qi. This aura was stronger than all the peak monks in the late Dou Dan realm they had seen!

"Boss!"

"metropolitan!"

"Master!"

As soon as everyone in the Temple of War saw Ning Qi, their faces suddenly showed a look of ecstasy. When Ning Qi came back, their backbone was back. Today, no matter whether it is fighting or joining forces, they have nothing to fear!

Ning Qi nodded calmly to everyone, then his eyes fell on Mo Qing, frowning and said: "Who are you, and why do you come to my War Temple?"

"The aura on this kid's body is a little weird..."

Mo Qing also reacted, the mockery in his eyes gradually faded, and a trace of fear appeared on his face.

Ning Qi discovered that the forbidden laws of the War Temple had been shattered, and the entire War Temple was exposed in front of everyone, and his face suddenly darkened.

The auras of these guys were all in the late Dou Dan realm. It was obvious that they were not from the Lingwu Continent. At this time, two figures were quietly retreating.

Ning Qi saw the two people at a glance. Without waiting for Mo Qing's answer, he reached out and grabbed them. Ma Yuansheng and Qing Emperor flew in front of Ning Qi involuntarily.

"Ma Yuan Sheng? Is he in the early stage of Dan Dan Realm?"

Ning Qi looked at Ma Yuansheng with a half-smile.

"Ha, it turns out to be the Beixuan Sect Master."

Ma Yuansheng laughed dryly.

Emperor Qing's face was a little ugly. He didn't expect that Ning Qi would return to the Temple of War by such a coincidence. If he had known this, he would have left here as soon as possible and hid in Xianwu Continent.

Ning Qi's sixth sense told him that today's incident might have something to do with the two of them, so after using the power of law to control them, he looked at Mo Qing: "You haven't answered me what I just asked you.

, so many people came to my War Temple and smashed the forbidden laws of my War Temple, are they trying to cause trouble for me?"

"You are a remnant of the Temple of War, and you deserve to die!"

Mo Qing didn't speak, but the mid-level Dou Dan Realm monk next to him spoke first, looking at Ning Qi with a fierce look on his face. His cultivation level was relatively low, and he didn't feel the energy from Ning Qi like Mo Qing and others.

Far beyond the rich aura of the late Dou Dan realm.

The remnants of the War Temple!?

Ning Qi's expression moved slightly, and then Xiao Yue'er's voice came to his ears. She explained the matter in an orderly manner. From her mouth, Ning Qi finally knew who the other party was.

Ning Qi's eyes showed a hint of joy. He never thought that Zhan Wuyu's last wish would be fulfilled today. He finally found the real culprit who destroyed the War Temple!

"Are you from the Immortal Killing Hall? Were you the ones who destroyed the War God's Hall in the first place?"

Ning Qi looked at Mo Qing with a half-smile.

Mo Qing finally spoke, with a somewhat fearful look in his eyes: "Are you the master of this generation's War Temple? I, the Immortal Realm monk of the Immortal Killing Hall, will be here soon, so you'd better just go ahead and capture him."

"There's no need to arrest me without restraint. I'm not so polite. Why don't you give it a try?"

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"Okay! I'm here to ask you for advice!"

Mo Qing's eyes narrowed slightly.

The other party cannot be a monk in the Immortal Realm. Since we are all monks in the late stage of the Dou Dan Realm, if our cultivation is stronger, it will not affect the situation of today's battle.

Now, Mo Qing is very lucky that Thunder Tiger and the others have rushed over. With them here, the War Temple will be destroyed again today no matter what!

Mo Qing took action against Ning Qi. Lei Dongsheng and other late-stage Dou Dan realm monks stared at this scene. They wanted to see how far Ning Qi's cultivation had reached from the details of the fight between the two.

The monks watching nearby were very nervous and somewhat expectant.

The four words "Beixuan Demon Lord" have become very popular in the Lingwu Continent in the past few years. Almost everywhere, monks will talk about it. Today, they can see the Beixuan Demon Lord take action with their own eyes. They deeply feel that there is no such thing as this time.

Come for nothing.

Dongfang Haojie and Li Mingye looked at each other with a faint smile on their faces. They knew Ning Qi's cultivation the best.

Old Master Ning, Holy Concubine Han Tian, ​​Xue Ling, Xiao Yue'er, Niu Dazhuang and the others had a look of worry in their eyes. After all, the other party was a monk at the late stage of Dou Dan Realm. Can Ning Qi cope with it?

Ning Qi looked at the serious Mo Qing indifferently, ignoring the majestic power of laws around him. When Mo Qing's move was about to fall on him, Ning Qi raised his hand slightly and used one of the five laws.

The power suddenly burst out of the body, and each type was condensed to the limit of three thousand ways.

At this time, the aura coming from Ning Qi's body made everyone feel an inexplicable palpitation. Mo Qing's face also changed slightly. After feeling the power of five different laws, he lost his voice and said: "

Five laws!?"

boom!

Without any details, Ning Qi's light palm directly stunned Mo Qing on the spot. The hair and clothes on his body were reduced to ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye. In almost the blink of an eye, Mo Qing turned into ashes.

He was completely naked. The next moment, he spurted out a mouthful of blood. After a short delay, his arms and thighs seemed to be slowly folded in half by an invisible force. The sound of bones breaking was chilling.

Plop.

Mo Qing, whose limbs were tightly clasped to his body, except for his head and body, was still intact, fell heavily from the air to the ground, and blood kept flowing from his nostrils, eyes, ears, and mouth.

Seeing this scene, the three monks from the Immortal Killing Hall who were in the middle stage of Dou Dan Realm stood on the spot dumbfounded, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

"hiss……"

Lei Dongsheng took a breath and looked at Mo Qing's miserable state in horror. He couldn't believe it. How could this happen?

We are all monks in the late stage of Dou Dan Realm. Why is it that Mo Qing can't even take a single move from the opponent, but is beaten like this, as if... he has lost all dignity.

"Okay, so strong!"

Duan Yingjun stared at Ning Qi dumbfounded, then a burst of ecstasy flashed in his eyes, and he cheered loudly. A sense of glory surged in the hearts of the disciples of the War Temple. The late-stage monks in the Doudan Realm who had just been arrogant were suddenly defeated by them.

The sect leader was beaten like a dog, which was really a relief.

"War Temple!"

"War Temple!"

At this moment, the Temple of War is as powerful as a rainbow!

However, Lei Dongsheng and other late-stage Dou Dan Realm monks had a hint of retreat in their hearts, but Ning Qi's eyes fell on them at the right time. They wanted to leave, but they did not dare to leave.

"Everyone, please wait a moment."

Ning Qi smiled, stretched out his hand and clicked a few times casually. The group of monks from the Slaughter Immortal Hall who were still standing in the void fell directly in response. Dongfang Haojie made a gesture, and immediately some disciples from the Temple of War flew out and took them.

This group of monks from the Immortal Killing Hall, including Mo Qing, who was beaten into unconsciousness, were captured on the God of War platform.
Chapter completed!
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