"Thank you, village chief! Thank you, village chief!"

As long as they can save their lives, they are willing to accept any price now, not to mention that Ning Qi simply drove them away without even punishing them?

The group of villagers in front of Yunqi Village were afraid that Ning Qi would change his mind, so they immediately flew out of the ruins and disappeared from everyone's sight in less than a moment.

"Alas, the village chief is still too soft-hearted."

Many villagers in Yunqi Village were somewhat dissatisfied with Ning Qi for letting go of those traitors who, in their eyes, wanted to be skinned and dismembered.

However, some villagers feel that Ning Qi is very humane, completely different from the ordinary Creator of the Eight Tribulations. If it were anyone else, I am afraid that the group of guys just now would be killed on the spot. The other monks in the ruins looked at Ning Qi's

There was a hint of respect in his eyes.

A strong person can make people feel scared, but only a strong person recognized by everyone can gain the respect from the heart of the monks.

"He is really elusive. He is so decisive at the same time, but so tolerant at the same time?"

Grandma Long’s eyes were slightly complicated.

And Xiao Wuye and others are even more like this. They can't understand in their hearts. Ning Qi can even let these ants go, why can't they let their ancestors go!?

Suddenly, there were several loud noises in the distance, and the villagers in front of Yunqi Village who had just left were seen fleeing back in an extremely embarrassed manner, with a look of horror on their faces. But before they could escape to Ning Qi, they were caught behind them.

Shrouded in a cloud of black mist, the black mist dissipated, and all these monks turned into white bones and fell to the ground.

When the villagers of Yunqi Village saw this, their expressions suddenly became suspicious, but they still felt very happy to see the monks who had betrayed Yunqi Village die with their own eyes!

"Hahaha, the news above is indeed correct. This time there is only such a point formation in the ruins. Everyone, we can kill everyone this time!"

A monk, who was covered in black robes and couldn't see his face clearly, appeared in the void. His eyes hidden in the darkness seemed to be looking at Ning Qi and others.

After he laughed wildly, monks dressed the same as him appeared next to him one after another, nine of them in total!

Grandma Long reacted very quickly and looked up at the map. Sure enough, not far from them, there was a faint white dot flashing.

"He is a monk who ranks in the top ten in Daozang's desperate situation and the battle point list!"

Granny Long said coldly.

"Daozang is in desperate situation!?"

Upon hearing this, the monks in the ruins all glanced at the stone map in the sky, and then looked at the group of black-robed men with some surprise.

But then, their expressions became strange, and their eyes fell on Ning Qi.

What are they afraid of? This time the situation is different from the past. With Ning Qi here, they don't need to be afraid at all.

"I just heard the roar of nine dragons here, and there was also a strange fragrance. I think one of you has refined the Nine Dragons Supreme level elixir. Can I let you take a look?"

The black-robed man with the strongest aura and the first appearance moved slightly and appeared hundreds of feet away from Ning Qi.

The eyes hidden in the darkness seemed to be sizing up Granny Long and others, because the aura on them was the strongest among everyone at the moment.

As for Ning Qi, who only had the aura of the Creator of Five Tribulations, he was ignored by them.

"Are you the younger brother of Zangxian Zhenren, Zangmo Zhenjun?"

A strange color suddenly appeared in Granny Long's eyes.

"Hahaha, you must be Granny Long from the Yin Yang Sect. I didn't meet you in the previous gambling battles. I didn't expect that I finally met you today. Well, why are there only three of you left among the monks from the seven major sects?

Here? Have they already left with Saint Son Yan? Then we will accept these small fish and shrimps without any courtesy!"

The man in black robe laughed wildly.

The three of them looked at each other with strange expressions. Zangmo Zhenjun's cultivation level was extraordinary. He ranked second in the combat power list of Daozang in desperate situation, second only to Zangxian Zhenzhen. If they really wanted to fight, they would

Teaming up with Sakyamuni Wu Nian, there is no way he can be the opponent of Zang Mo Zhen Lord, because like Zang Xian Zhen Zhen, he has inherited the Gu technique of Tian Gu Yuan Zun. The group of monks who were just swallowed into bones died in

Under his spell!

"Zhenjun, Xiaoyu Xiaoxiao, where can the Kowloon Supreme level elixir be valuable?"

A man in black robe reminded in a low voice.

"Well, that's right! Granny Long, please hand over the elixirs. Anyway, you will all be like us in the future and go to the desperate situation of thunder. There is no use in taking these elixirs."

Zangmo Zhenjun smiled.

"The elixir is not on us."

Granny Long shook her head.

"Oh? Who refined the elixir? Among the monks present, apart from the three of you, who else has the ability to refine the Kowloon Supreme level elixir?"

Zangmo Zhenjun glanced at everyone suspiciously.

At this time, he seemed to find that the scent of the elixir on Ning Qi was the strongest. The Hidden Demon Lord laughed wildly and flew in front of Ning Qi. He stretched out his hand and said: "Little baby, hand over the elixir and I will spare your life."

When the Daxu monk saw this scene, his expression suddenly became strange.

The other party actually called Ning Qi, who could easily suppress even Holy Son Yan, a little baby!? Isn't this looking for death?

Snap!

Ning Qi waved his hand and slapped Zangmo Zhenjun on the face. His black robe covering his head flew up instantly, revealing an extremely ugly face inside. Everyone saw Zangmo Zhenjun's face and fell down immediately.

Take a breath, it turns out that people can be so ugly.

The facial features were twisted like a pile of flesh and were covered with various poisonous insects. Because of Ning Qi's slap just now, some poisonous insects died directly and turned into green juice, which stained the face of Zangmo Zhenjun.

, making his face a bit ugly again!

"you!?"

Zangmo Zhenjun looked at Ning Qi in shock and anger. When the eight men he brought with him saw this scene, their eyes also showed disbelief.

Snap!

Ning Qi slapped Zangmo Zhenjun again with his backhand. This time, Zangmo Zhenjun was directly hit and turned 720 degrees.

"True Lord!?"

His men finally reacted, roared, and rushed towards Ning Qi. Seeing this, Granny Long and others took action in vain, directly suppressing this group of creators who only had seven tribulations of cultivation.

"Who the hell are you!"

Zangmo Zhenjun stepped back dozens of steps in horror and looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. He only felt burning pain on both sides of his cheeks. The Gu insects that were originally growing on his face had been smashed to pieces by Ning Qi.

!The juice in the Gu insect is extremely toxic, and it is burning his face at the moment, with bursts of black smoke coming out!

"Me? Ning Beixuan."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Why have I never heard your name!? No, where is Saint Yan! Call him out!!"

Zangmo Zhenjun's eyes moved slightly and he said quickly.

"He? Is already dead."

Ning Qi smiled.
Chapter completed!