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Chapter 1798 There is one more day

The monks beside Feng Qingxue felt a chill in their hearts. They stared blankly at the blood beads between his eyebrows. Just when they were feeling lucky, more and more blood beads penetrated from the center of Feng Qingxue's eyebrows.

It reached his lower body, and then with a bang, his whole body broke into two pieces and fell to the left and right.

No matter how strong Feng Qingxue's cultivation level was, or how rich the power of creation was in his body, everything was cleared after Ning Qi's strike.

Just like a mortal, he cannot die anymore, and his soul has been chopped into pieces. Even if an immortal descends to earth, he may not be able to save him.

"hiss……"

The monks present took a breath and looked at this scene in disbelief. Feng Qingxue was the second most powerful being in the desperate situation of death. He could not even give face to Saint Yan. Such a terrifying monk could actually

He was cut in half by Ning Beixuan! Everyone looked at Ning Qi with horror in their eyes.

"Ning, Brother Ning, we don't want the quota anymore, we're leaving now."

The monk who at first thought that he wanted to fight Ning Qi to get a few places, but after Feng Qingxue died, he completely gave up this extravagant dream, and immediately changed his face into another villain, and gave Ning Qi a sneer.

, then winked at the monks around him, and left together.

"Feng Qingxue died for you, and you just left like this?"

Ning Qi smiled.

The monks suddenly stopped in their tracks. Before they could ask for mercy, nine fairy flames rained down from the sky. Everyone heard them let out a miserable howl before being wrapped in the sea of ​​fairy flames and struggling to be burned to ashes.

The system prompts sound continuously.

Including the creation points obtained in the desperate battlefield, Ning Qi's creation points have exceeded the 300,000 mark, but there is still a gap of 700,000 from 1 million.

At this point, all the top 50 in the desperate situation of death, except for Sakyamuni, Long Po and others, were completely dead. Many Seven Tribulations Creators found that they were ranked in the top 10 of the combat power list. They were shocked and at the same time felt in their hearts.

Produced infinite fear.

"You still won't leave?"

Ning Qi looked around and smiled slightly.

"Senior Ning, I'll take my leave!"

The monks hurriedly bowed their hands and left the bronze platform very respectfully. They did not dare to make any overstep. Even Feng Qingxue and others were killed at the request. How dare they offend Ning Qi at this moment!?

Soon, there were only five hundred people left on the bronze platform.

"Master Ning, if the news of this huge gambling battle spreads out, I'm afraid it will cause an uproar. The birth of the soul-eating worm, and you... Tian Gu Yuanzun should have received the news, and the Huanxi Demon Sect and other sects have also

The monk leaves the desperate situation of death to send a message. I am afraid that if you leave the desperate situation of death, you will face the death of those Nine Tribulations Creator..."

Granny Long smiled and said with a trace of curiosity in her eyes, "But I see Mr. Ning is not afraid at all, I am really curious..."

"Grandma Long, sometimes curiosity may kill the cat."

Ning Qi smiled.

Grandma Long's eyes moved slightly, then she nodded with a smile. She knew the meaning of Ning Qi's words.

At this time, Sakyamuni Huijing, who was standing behind Sakyamuni Wunian, was looking at the monks from Yunqi Village behind Ning Qi, and suddenly met a pair of familiar eyes...

"Teacher, senior brother!?"

A look of astonishment appeared on Sakyamuni Huijing's face, and then he stepped forward in surprise, "Brother, is it you!? You're not dead!?"

"Sakyamuni reincarnation?"

Long Po Po, Sakyamuni Wu Nian, and another old woman from the Yin Yang Sect all noticed the figure after hearing Sakyamuni Huijing's voice!

"Yes, I'm not dead."

Shakya Samsara walked out of the crowd slowly and smiled lightly.

Sakyamuni Huijing looked ecstatic, but also a little puzzled, "Senior brother, you weren't..." At this point, he glanced at Ning Qi fearfully.

Shakya Wu Nian's expression was very strange. He looked at Ning Qi and then at Shakya Samsara. Shakya Samsara was not dead. This news was really shocking.

Because they had seen Ning Qi's methods deeply, Han Jian and others were directly killed when they offended him. When they heard that Sakyamuni went back to Yunqi Village to cause trouble, although it was to avenge Sakyamuni Huijing, but according to the

Logically speaking, he should be dead at this moment, otherwise, how could he be suddenly removed from the combat power list!?

"Junior brother, I'm not dead, you should be a little disappointed, right?"

Sakyamuni Samsara smiled lightly.

Sakyamuni Huijing looked stunned, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes, "Senior brother, how could you say that!? You're not dead, I can't even be happy, how can I be disappointed!?"

Sakyamuni Wunian glanced at the two of them thoughtfully, and a faint sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth. With his wisdom, he guessed something about Sakyamuni's reincarnation and the meaning of what he just said.

The truth, even if there are some discrepancies in this truth, is still the same.

"Jealousy does make people crazy. Sakyamuni Huijing specializes in Buddhist scriptures, but he still can't see through this truth..."

"No need to say more."

Sakyamuni Samsara sighed, as if he didn't want to talk nonsense with Sakyamuni Huijing anymore.

"Senior brother, since you are not dead, why don't you go back to Jiucha Ancient Temple..."

Sakyamuni Huijing lowered his head and said, at this moment, an imperceptible sharp look flashed deep in his eyes.

"I promised Brother Ning that I would stay in Yunqi Village for a hundred years. Besides, my golden body of the Supreme Buddha has also been broken by Brother Ning. If I return to the Jiucha Ancient Temple, I don't know which day I will be inexplicable and unexplainable.

Dead..."

There was a hint of ridicule on the corner of Shakya Samsara's mouth.

Sakyamuni Huijing didn't seem to hear this taunt. When he heard that Sakyamuni's reincarnated golden body was also broken by Ning Qi, a smile suddenly flashed in his eyes. When he looked up again, he looked guilty, "

This matter is all my fault..."

"Okay, you two brothers will have plenty of time to catch up on old times from now on."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

Sakyamuni Samsara smiled and nodded, turned around and retreated into the crowd. During this period, he had been staying in Yunqi Village, practicing the Supreme Buddha's Golden Body Technique modified by Ning Qi. His mood was unprecedentedly peaceful, compared to that in the Jiucha Ancient Temple.

When the protector of the Nine Chasas specializes in fighting and killing, you can gain more understanding.

He even picked up the Buddhist scriptures that he had discarded for many years, and when he had time, he studied and recited them over and over again. Therefore, when he saw Sakyamuni Huijing today, he seemed very calm.

Ning Qi raised his head and looked at the Divine Stone of Extremis. The bronze platform they were on was already very large, but the Divine Stone of Extremis was still much larger than the bronze platform. With Ning Qi's cultivation, his eyes could only penetrate three-thirds of the stone, like water lines.

Blue light slowly circulates inside. These should be the divine powers that were previously injected into each monk's body.
Chapter completed!
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