"Master, what's going on!?"

There was a look of horror on Zuo Ling'er's face. She watched Ning Qi's body disappear into the world. This was simply a great horror!

"It'll be okay."

Xiao Yue'er squeezed Zuo Ling'er's hand and comforted her, but there was a trace of worry in her own eyes.

"Is there something wrong with the boss's process of condensing the Dharma?"

Duan Yingjun said with some confusion.

"It's impossible. Over the past hundred years or so, Brother Ning, has the process of condensing the Dharma been disturbed by the outside world? It's absolutely impossible that something went wrong at the last step."

Dongfang Haojie's eyes were full of confidence. Based on his understanding of Ning Qi, it was impossible for him to make such a low-level mistake.

"Hahaha!? The physical body collapsed!? Even if the Dharma is condensed, it is still a Dharma without an owner!"

Sikong looked at this scene and couldn't help bursting into laughter.

The corners of Wang Lan's mouth also raised slightly.

Jiuyou's abandoned disciple frowned, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

The supreme genius of Qingming Fairyland, the sick young master, sneered, and suddenly slashed towards Ning Qi with his sword. The sword force cut through the sky and struck Ning Qi's Dharma like lightning.

As a result, his sword hit nothing.

"How is that possible!?"

Everyone was a little shocked when they saw this scene. The sick man's sword passed directly through the Dharma image in front of them and struck the open space behind.

Jiuyou's abandoned disciple immediately launched an attack, but the result was the same as Mr. Bing's, unable to hit Ning Qi's Dharma form at all, as if the Dharma form was just a phantom.

"False and real...?"

Jian Xilai frowned slightly, and a trace of thought flashed in his eyes. The monks nearby saw Jian Xilai frown slightly, and many of them fell into a daze, staring blankly, with a hint of intoxication on their faces, but next

For a moment, they were awakened by the sudden killing intent and did not dare to look towards Jianxi again.

"What a monster. Why is a man so good-looking?"

Many monks secretly cursed in their hearts.

Wang Lan and Sikong did not believe in evil, and also attacked Ning Qi. This time, their attack fell on Ning Qi's Dharma image, but they saw a white light flash past, and the two of them stepped back dozens of steps, and the corners of their mouths were already

There was blood spilled.

"Sometimes it's illusory, sometimes it's real!? What kind of dharma is this!?"

"Look!"

Someone exclaimed.

I saw little bits of starlight transformed from Ning Qi's body, gradually integrating with the Dharma.

This scene shocked everyone. At this moment, the Seven Saints who were watching from a distance in the ancient city all looked at each other.

Whether it is the Four Saints Continent or the Central Continent, they have never heard of anyone who would lose his body and merge with the Dharma when he breaks through to the Dharma Realm. This seems to them very unbelievable and has simply subverted the practice world.

Cognition!

"You can't be condensed successfully by him!"

Wang Lan shouted sharply. Over the past hundred years, her feud with Ning Qi has reached an unending level. If Ning Qi condenses the Dharma, she will not let her go. Wang Lan knows this, so at this critical moment,

She directly reminded the Dharma Realm monks.

Suddenly, the overwhelming Faxiang attacked Ning Qi directly.

The originally translucent Dharma Appearance is gradually solidifying, and everyone can clearly see the facial features of the Dharma Appearance. It is a face that is exactly the same as Ning Qi!

The only difference is that this Dharma minister wears a golden crown on his head and mysterious clothes. Between his eyebrows, even though his eyes have not been opened, it gives people an extremely heavy feeling.

When everyone's attacks fell on it, the Dharma-Xiang's body had completely solidified, just like Ning Qi's, just a few sizes bigger.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully advancing to the early stage of Dharma Realm!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for condensing the low-grade heaven-level, the Dharma of the Eternal Immortal Emperor!"

The system beep sounded suddenly.

In an instant, Ning Qi's eyes slowly opened. The moment they opened and closed, a stern aura came from Ning Qi's body. Many monks who were attacking him were frightened by this aura and stopped abruptly.

body shape.

At the same time, waves of strange phenomena loomed behind Ning Qi.

There are beautiful buildings and jade buildings shrouded in clouds and mist.

There are strange beasts that no one can recognize.

There are songs of praise.

In the Qionglou Yuyu, there were many more figures that no one could see clearly, kneeling down towards Ning Qi in the distance.

At the same time, Xiao Liu's figure suddenly appeared next to Ning Qi, looking at this scene with a shocked face.

"how so!?"

There was a trace of fear in Xiaoliu's eyes. The feeling Ning Qi gave him at this moment was very terrifying. That aura seemed to be able to destroy this world.

The vision was still expanding. The next moment, Xiao Liu gritted his teeth and spurted out a mouthful of blood essence. This mouthful of blood essence turned into dragons in the air, and finally condensed into a simple pattern, which was instantly printed on Ning Qi's body.

At this time, the vision behind Ning Qi began to gradually dissipate.

"Fortunately, that guy probably didn't notice..."

Xiaoliu looked up with a pale face. The mouthful of blood and essence cost him a great price, and then he disappeared again.

"Master!"

"Palace Master!"

One after another figures came towards Ning Qi through the sky, and there were hundreds of them. Only then did Jiuyou Abandoned disciples and others react, but they did not dare to take action against these figures. One was because they were worried about the sword coming from the west, and the other was because they were worried about... Ning Qi.

strange!

Although Jiuyou Abandoned Disciple was unwilling to admit it, Ning Qi now gave him an unfathomable feeling, as if he had seen the Seven Saints!

"You have also reached the state of Dharma."

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Ning Qi's mouth. He looked at Dongfang Haojie and others. When his eyes glanced at Meng Qingling, Ning Qi was slightly startled, and then smiled and nodded. Meng Qingling looked at Ning Qi at this time, and she couldn't bear it in her heart.

I couldn't help but let out a sigh. In just over a hundred years, I was just a little guy who fought for the king, but he has grown to this point today.

"We haven't seen you for a long time, but I have many things to say. I will wait until I return to the Temple of War. Before that, I have one thing to do."

Ning Qi said lightly.

Everyone looked at each other, nodded suddenly, and then the figures disappeared into the air in full view of everyone.

Even Jianxi Lai, Jiuyou Abandoned Disciple and other half-step Dzogchen existences, as well as the Seven Saints who were watching in the ancient city, could not find out what method they used to disappear.

This scene shocked everyone greatly.

"It's been more than a hundred years. You've beaten me for more than a hundred years..."

After Li Mochou and others returned to the Temple of War, Ning Qi's eyes fell lightly on Wang Lan and others.

"Pretending to be a ghost! He has just broken through the Dharma Realm. No matter how strong he is, how strong can he be? Let's all take action to suppress this guy!"

Sikong suddenly shouted loudly.

"Yes! Aren't we, thousands of Dharma cultivators, plus all the masters from the Qinglong Ranking, still no match for him!?"

"Come together!"

Suddenly a large group of people responded to Sikong's call. Just when they were about to move, Ning Qi suddenly stretched out his hand to grab it, and a burst of fairy energy surged out. Sikong's body suddenly flew into Ning Qi's hands uncontrollably.

This scene shocked everyone.

What kind of power is this!?
Chapter completed!