Those familiar figures were Meng Qingling, Dongfang Haojie, Li Mingye, Niu Dazhuang, Da Gouzi, Duan Yingjun, Zhang Long and Zhao Hu. When everyone’s eyes fell on these eight people, their faces showed

With a hint of shock, these seven guys all showed a hint of Dharma Realm.

What is shocking is not their cultivation, but that they obviously know the three Li Mochou girls, so they must have a close relationship with Ning Beixuan.

When exactly did so many Dharma-Respecting Realm monks appear again in Xuanzhen Fairyland?

The expressions of some of the Wang family's elders gradually became serious, and they suddenly had a suspicion in their minds that maybe he was not the only one behind Ning Beixuan.

"This child must have had experiences that we don't know about..."

Wang Tong thought secretly in his heart.

"Master Dongfang Hall, have you also broken through to the Dharma Realm!? This..."

Xiao Yue'er was a little surprised.

When they received the news and headed towards the Qingming Wonderland with Li Mochou, Dongfang Haojie and others had just broken through to the early stage of the Immortal Realm. In just ten or twenty years, they had broken through consecutively.

How many levels have you reached the early stage of Dharma Realm? Even faster than the two of them!?

"It's a long story."

Dongfang Haoxia smiled slightly.

Meng Qingling glanced around lightly, and her eyes fell on Ning Qi, who was thousands of miles away. After a few breaths of silence, she sent a message: "We are not the only ones here this time."

When Xiao Yue'er heard the words, her eyes moved slightly, and she looked up and saw many familiar faces on the observation decks of the other six giant cities. Among these people were monks in the Doudan Realm and monks in the Immortal Realm.

They were all disciples of the Temple of War, and even the heads, elders and others of the nine major families in the land of Dongxuan were all present.

"We have already thought about it. If the boss loses, we can use our lives to buy him some time."

Duan Yingjun grinned.

After not seeing each other for decades, his figure is still very fat, but his whole person looks much more stable, and he is completely different from before.

Obviously, Duan Yingjun and others must have experienced something in the past few decades, otherwise their cultivation would not have advanced so rapidly.

"Don't worry, as long as the young master condenses the Dharma, all these guys will die."

Xiao Yue'er smiled slightly, but the killing intent in her eyes was still concentrated. She looked coldly in the direction of Wang Lan and met her eyes. Xiao Yue'er raised the corners of her mouth provocatively and made a gesture of wiping her neck.

, Wang Lan and Sikong were furious when they saw this, but they glanced at Jianxi Lai fearfully without making any move.

Another round of attacks began. Various Dharma forms, like gods and Buddhas in the sky, surrounded Ning Qi. The power of the colorful Dharma images kept bombarding Ning Qi's Dharma form, making a deafening roar.

Thousands of miles away, one can feel the terrifying power of the law.

Seeing this scene, the monks in the Temple of War couldn't help but clenched their fists and wrote down the Dharma Realm monks who attacked Ning Qi one by one.

Time passes day by day.

Spring passes and autumn comes again for several years.

The siege against Ning Qi not only did not weaken, but became more fierce, because many monks were already extremely frightened, and the prototype of Ning Qi's external appearance began to gradually become apparent.

After being besieged by them for so many years, Ning Qi's Dharma form not only did not collapse, but became more solidified. This made them not afraid. If Ning Qi succeeded in condensing it, he would be able to defeat the Lord Tianhu with his late-stage cultivation in the Immortal Realm.

Judging from the means, I am afraid that all the monks present will face extremely terrifying revenge!

"Sister, are you a friend of the young master?"

One day, Zuo Ling'er finally couldn't help her curiosity and asked Jian Xilai who was standing in front.

As soon as these words were spoken, the monks nearby took a deep breath and showed fear in their eyes.

"He is a man."

The Eastern Catastrophe message reminded.

A trace of doubt flashed in Zuo Ling'er's eyes. She was obviously a girl, so how could she be a boy?

Xiao Yue'er's eyes moved slightly. She knew that Zuo Ling'er had a sixth sense that was almost magical. Since she said this person was a woman, it must be a woman!

Just when everyone thought Jian Xilai would be furious, Jian Xilai turned around calmly, glanced at Zuo Ling'er, and said, "I am not your young master's friend."

"hiss……"

Many monks took a breath, Jian Xilai was so easy to talk to!?

"Oh, that sister must be a good person."

Zuo Linger nodded.

"Um?"

Jian Xilai frowned slightly.

"Everyone who attacks my young master is a bad guy, but you, sister, are not."

Zuo Linger said with a smile.

Jian Xilai smiled lightly, nodded towards Zuo Ling'er, then continued to turn around, his eyes falling on the Dharma form outside Ning Qi's body, thoughtfully.

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"Bastard! Don't run away!"

A young man of fifteen or sixteen years old ran wildly through the giant city of Xuanzhen, followed by more than a dozen other young men of the same age chasing him while shouting curses.

Seeing this, passers-by nearby shook their heads and moved out of the way. Those dozen young men were either disciples of Dongtian or the Wang family. Although their cultivation was not high, ordinary monks still did not want to cause trouble.

The young man who was being chased showed a trace of panic on his face and rushed into the observation deck of Xuanzhen Giant City like a headless fly.

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the distance, like thunder on dry land. After hearing the sound, the young man stopped unconsciously and looked over there.

The dozen or so teenagers who were originally chasing him were also attracted by the sound, and even ignored the boy they had been 'chasing' right in front of them.

"Wang Zhen, I heard that that person is the ancestor of your Wang family."

One of the teenagers suddenly whispered.

When one of the tallest young men heard this, a look of admiration flashed in his eyes. He nodded and said, "Yes, he is the ancestor of our Wang family Beixuan!"

"I heard from my father that the ancestor of Beixuan has been here for nearly a hundred years."

A young man said suspiciously.

"At least he was here when we were born, but after a hundred years, I don't think so. You see, those seniors are all masters of the Azure Dragon Ranking. It is impossible for anyone to be able to support them under such an offensive.

century!"

A young man pointed into the distance.

In the direction he was pointing, thousands of Dharma cultivators were launching a fierce but futile offensive against Ning Qi's Dharma form, which had been condensed and formed, with extremely three-dimensional facial features.

Wang Lan, who has matured a lot, is also among them. Following Jiuyou's abandoned disciples, she keeps using her strongest moves on Ning Qi, hoping to destroy Ning Qi's Dharma.

"Who says it's impossible?"
Chapter completed!