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Chapter 1304: The situation of death

"Kunpeng Wuyu, the more you live, the more naive you become. Do you believe what this kid says? If Kunxu Tower is not with him, how did he suppress the two brothers Wang Yan and Wang Shi, as well as the Demon Fairy and Wu Qiankun?"

There was a loud thunder in the distance, and the white clouds were shaken by the sound, rolling like ocean waves. A huge body crashed to the ground, creating a huge crater on the ground.

Aolong Kuangdao looked at Kunpeng Wuyu mockingly, and then his eyes fell on Ning Qi. His eyes seemed to have a hint of knife intent. Ning Qi felt pain on his face when he looked at him.

"Ao, Holy Son Ao Long is here too!"

Seeing his iconic red hair, the nearby monks immediately recognized the identity of the Proud Dragon Crazy Sword, with a look of horror in their eyes.

"You came so quickly."

Kunpeng Wuyu looked at the Aolong Kuangdao with a half-smile.

A coldness flashed in the eyes of Aolong Kuangdao, "What? Do you think you are the only one who has the means? I can't feel the slightest movement within a million miles of Pure Yang Wonderland!?"

"Haha, even you are here, they will be here soon, right?"

Kunpeng Wuyu smiled lightly.

"What will happen if they come?"

Aolong Kuangdao snorted coldly, then looked at Ning Qi, "Boy, hand over the Kunxu Tower, and I will spare your life."

"This guy is a dragon?"

Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly, then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the proud dragon mad sword coldly: "If you have the ability, come and take my dog's life now, let's see if it's your dragon's life that's stronger, or my dog's.

Life is hard?"

"ha!?"

Aolong Kuangdao was slightly startled, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Are you looking for death!?"

Ning Qi looked at the Aolong Kuangdao with a faint smile, but his smile was full of irony in the eyes of the Aolong Kuangdao, and an unknown fire suddenly ignited, but just when he was about to take action, Kunpeng Wu

The energy of desire locked him.

"Regardless of whether he has the Kunxu Tower on him or not, no one can touch him except me, including you, the Proud Dragon Crazy Sword."

Kunpeng Wuyu looked at the Proud Dragon Crazy Saber and smiled lightly.

Wang Lan and Sikong looked at each other and silently stepped back several hundred feet. Seeing this, the nearby monks also quickly reacted.

Kunpeng Wuyu and Aolong Kuangdao are obviously going to fight for Ning Qi. Both of them are half-step perfection. If they really want to take action, it is estimated that the Huntian City under everyone's feet will be beaten to ashes!

"Kunpeng Wuyu, are you going to compete with me now?"

Aolong Kuangdao looked at Kunpeng Wuyu coldly, and the sword intent on his body became more and more intense.

"This guy is a dragon, but he practices sword skills. I wonder who is more powerful between his sword and mine?"

Ning Qi looked at the Aolong Kuangdao coldly. Kunpeng Wuyu would be a little wary, and even felt that he might not be the opponent's opponent.

But the Proud Dragon Crazy Sword belongs to the dragon clan, and he is the nemesis of the dragon clan. He can directly deal real damage. If there is a life and death fight, it is not necessarily who will win and who will lose!

"You two, don't fight among yourself. If you fight this, won't this kid fall into the hands of others?"

A figure came out of the sky. It was an old man. He was looking at Kun, Peng and Wuyu with a smile. The old man was carrying a huge gourd on his back.

"Venerable Tianhu!"

At this time, even Kunpeng Wuyu's eyes revealed a look of fear. Wang Lan and Sikong's expressions became even more ugly. Lord Tianhu was the tenth master on the Blue Dragon Ranking, and the gourd behind him was said to be his dharma image.

, possesses extremely terrifying supernatural powers.

After the shock, everyone realized who the other person that Venerable Tianhu was talking about could be?

Whoosh whoosh whoosh.

Nine figures appeared in front of everyone. After seeing the appearance and attire of these nine people, the nearby monks quickly saluted in unison: "I have seen the nine envoys."

These nine people are none other than the nine servants of the Great Sage Chunyang.

Even Kunpeng Wuyu and the monks in Huntian City did not salute, which shows how high the status and reputation of Yang Yijiu people are in Chunyang Fairyland.

"Um."

Yang Yi smiled lightly and nodded, raising his hand to signal them to excuse themselves.

"Nine more."

Ning Qi's expression became more solemn. If he didn't take out the Kunxu Tower today, this situation would be a doomed one.

"It's a pity that there are only four left before I can complete the advanced mission. With the Dharma, at least I can definitely beat the Proud Dragon Crazy Sword."

Ning Qi sighed slightly in his heart. When no one noticed him, he was immersed in the Dragon Slayer Mall. Ning Qi had killed countless monks during this period. He already had more than 7,000 Dragon Slayer Crystals. He should be able to buy something.

Come for an emergency.

Even if Ning Qi really reaches a desperate situation, he plans to take out the Jiuyun Divine Bell. Ning Qi has never tested how powerful it is.

"Yang Yi has met you all, and has met Venerable Tianhu."

Yang Yi smiled and saluted everyone, while the eight people behind him focused their attention on Ning Qi, their eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Brother Yang, you don't have to be polite."

Lord Tianhu said with a smile, as if he was a good old man, but no one looked down upon him because of his smile.

Even Aolong Kuangdao felt a hint of fear when his eyes glanced at the gourd behind him.

"Proud Dragon Crazy Sword, I'm afraid we have to join forces today. You are from the Dragon Clan and I am from the Monster Clan. We can't let Kunxu Tower fall into the hands of the human race?"

Kunpeng Wuyu's voice sounded in the ears of Aolong Kuangdao, "Venerable Tianhu's Dharma has probably reached the middle level of the Xuan level, just like the Seven Saints. If we don't join forces, I'm afraid we won't be his opponent."

The extremely arrogant Aolong Kuangdao nodded slightly at this moment.

Unknown to everyone, the two of them had gone from being incompatible with each other to their current alliance.

Just when the nearby monks were sighing that they could see so many legendary beings today, nine more figures came through the sky.

"Huh? The nine geniuses who dominate the dragon clan?"

The cultivation of these nine people was probably even weaker than that of Zhiyang Yijiu, so their arrival did not surprise everyone.

After the nine Tyrannosaurus tribesmen, whose bodies were as huge as the Proud Dragon Crazy Sword, saw the people in the field, their eyes suddenly changed slightly, and they stood in the air without saying a word.

"Hiss... Venerable Tianhu, Aolong Kuangdao, Kunpeng Wuyu, Chunyang Nine Servants, Wang Lan, and the nine geniuses of the Baxia Dragon Clan. The geniuses of the five great immortal realms have gathered here. I'm afraid it won't be long before Qing Ming

The geniuses from Fairyland and Middle-earth Fairyland are coming soon, and the geniuses from Xuanzhen Wonderland are by no means the only ones coming..."

"Huntian City, I'm afraid we can't save it."

The monks in Huntian City looked a little ugly. Many of them had their roots here, but there was going to be a melee today. It would be great to escape the aftermath and save their lives.

"So, how do we arrange this?"
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