"What kind of breath is this!?"

Ziyue Yanjun's eyes moved slightly. He had already seen how powerful this knife was when he swung it to kill Demon Flame, so he did not confront him head-on. The next moment, the scene around Ning Qi suddenly changed. Ziyue in front of him

Yanjun disappeared and was replaced by a huge mountain.

boom!

The mountain was split into two by the dragon-slaying sword, and the terrifying force of the sword continued for more than a thousand miles. Viewed from a high altitude, it seemed as if a giant black snake appeared on the ground.

"The realm of creation!?"

Ning Qi put away his sword and stood up. He had already tried the realm of creation of the Creator of Six Tribulations, but could not absorb him at all. However, the realm of creation of Zi Yueyanjun was able to absorb him into the realm without him reacting.

Among them, it is enough to see that Zi Yueyanjun's creation domain is at the same level and also belongs to the relatively powerful category.

"Haha, I heard that your realm of creation is so strong that even the Immortal King-level existence cannot compete with you. It seems that my realm of creation should be stronger?"

Zi Yueyanjun's voice sounded in the sky.

"Ning Beixuan, hand over the Magic Gourd of Joy and I can let you go. As for whether Cangji Yuanzun will kill you in the future, I really can't persuade you. I show my sincerity and hope you can understand the current affairs."

"You have forgotten that I am only the Creator of Two Tribulations. When I become the Creator of Seven Tribulations like you, will you become an ant that I can easily trample to death?"

Ning Qi had a mocking look on his face.

"...Haha, what you said makes sense. In this case, I should kill you even more. An alien like you should not live in the world. If you really break through to the Seven Tribulations Creator, I am afraid that even Cangji Yuanzun will be killed.

Is it hard to suppress you? Tianjiao Tianjiao, there are so many geniuses in the Central Continent, but I have never seen one who can compare with you. It is a pity that you have no chance to break through to the Seven Tribulations Creator..."

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Sharp stone pillars rose up one after another on the ground. Ning Qi moved around, but no stone pillar could touch him. Perhaps to add some pressure to Ning Qi, huge boulders with flames fell from the sky.

There was a range of thousands of miles. When Ning Qi was dodging the attack of the stone pillars, he chopped the boulders one by one. After more than ten breaths, a sword suddenly stretched out from behind a boulder and struck Ning Qi between the eyebrows.

Ning Qi ignored the sword, but turned around and slashed towards a void. Clang! With a loud noise, Zi Yueyanjun's figure appeared in the void thousands of feet away from Ning Qi. In his hand,

Holding a broken sword.

Ziyue Yanjun lowered his head and glanced at the broken sword, then looked at Ning Qi coldly, the anger deep in his eyes was about to explode. This immortal-killing sword is a top-grade spiritual weapon. It was given to him by Cangji Yuanzun. Unexpectedly, it was given to him by Ning Qi today.

Qi was cut off. If he couldn't leave with the Magic Gourd of Joy this time, he would suffer a big loss this time!

"Are you angry?"

A voice sounded behind Zi Yueyan Jun, which immediately made his hair stand on end. At the critical moment, a piece of armor with a light silver luster suddenly appeared on Zi Yueyan Jun's body, and then, he flew out like a cannonball.

It hit the ground, and a mushroom cloud rose up. When the smoke dissipated, Zi Yueyanjun's figure had been lost in the huge pothole.

Ning Qi smiled slightly and disappeared on the spot.

"This son silently used his domain of creation to infiltrate my domain. He is indeed very powerful. It is not unjust that the four Ganges Immortal Kings died in his hands."

Zi Yueyanjun, who was hiding in the void, thought to himself that at the moment, Ning Qi seemed to be even more difficult to deal with than some of the Seven Tribulations Creators who had fought against him.

"Got you."

Ning Qi's voice sounded again.

After a violent collision occurred in the void, it became calm again. After more than ten breaths, there were several collisions in the void again.

Time passed by, Ning Qi and Zi Yueyanjun used their respective realms of creation, and passed many tricks, but no one had the upper hand. Although Ning Qi had an extremely sharp low-grade immortal weapon like the Dragon Slaying Sword,

here

In Fangtiandi, the level of fairy energy is always one level lower than the power of creation, and Zi Yueyanjun is the best among the seven calamity creators. The two sides have exchanged thousands of moves, you come and I go,

Neither of them can defeat each other for the time being.

"If this continues, he will be consumed to death... Is this guy really not tired?"

In the void, Ziyue Yanjun was already out of breath. Every time he fought with Ning Qi, he spent a lot of concentration and creative power. His attacks became weaker every time, but Ning Qi's attacks not only did not become weaker,

On the contrary, it gets higher each time, which shows that the other party's endurance is higher than his.

"The Creator of only two tribulations has such a profound cultivation, we cannot let him leave here alive!"

With a trace of determination flashing in his eyes, Zi Yueyanjun immediately made a decision. His figure appeared from the void and was no longer hidden.

"Do you want to face it head-on?"

In the distance, Ning Qi's figure also appeared from the void, looking at Ziyue Yanjun with a half-smile.

"If I kill you and get the Magic Gourd of Joy, it will be worth it even if my cultivation level drops by a calamity."

Zi Yueyanjun said calmly.

"Cultivation has fallen by a calamity?"

Before Ning Qi could react, Ziyue Yanjun had already let out a wild laugh, and black lines appeared on his skin. At this moment, his aura continued to rise, and in less than three breaths, it had exceeded

The aura of the previous peak has been reached, and the momentum has not stopped. The aura is still rising sharply!

Zi Yueyanjun's pupils turned into crescent shapes, and the muscles on his body were knotted. He did not look like a normal human being, but looked like a giant beast running out of the wilderness. Two sharp teeth slowly emerged from his upper lip.

Stretch out slowly.

"Ning Beixuan, this is the forbidden technique of my Ziyue family. I have only used it once in my life. That time, I used my Dharma Realm Dzogchen cultivation to kill a One-Calamity Creator..."

Zi Yueyanjun's voice became deeper, like a beast roaring.

"It turns out that your Ziyue family are demons. No, they are half-human and half-demon beings, commonly known as shemales."

Ning Qi smiled.

"You don't know the horror of forbidden magic. Now, you still want to show off your words. I hope you wait a moment and don't kneel down and beg me to spare your life."

The corners of Zi Yueyanjun's mouth raised slightly, and as soon as he finished speaking, his body disappeared on the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Ning Qi.

One punch.

Ning Qi's figure flew backwards like a cannonball and landed heavily on the ground, plowing a trace of several thousand feet long before he stopped.

Ning Qi lowered his head and saw that there was a deep hollow in his chest. Even the Eternal Immortal Emperor Faxiang could not withstand the opponent's punch. His bones had been broken, and a somewhat familiar force was in his body.

Raging.

This is... demonic energy!

"You are not a transvestite, you are a demon!?"
Chapter completed!