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Chapter 1828 Kill, kill, kill, kill!

At the eleventh level, there were only seven levels left to reach the mountain gate of the Happy Demon Sect. The monks became very excited and kept looking for the key points of this level and thinking about how to break it. Of course, some people

They focused their attention on Ning Qi because they suspected that Ning Qi's previous success was not due to luck.

"Little brother, you have reached the eleventh level with us, but everyone still doesn't seem to know how to call you."

The Dharma Realm Dzogchen monk walked up to Ning Qi with a smile. When his eyes glanced at Ning Qi, a look of disdain flashed across his face.

"Why should we meet before? Wait a moment, maybe you will know my name."

Ning Qi said calmly, then turned around and looked at the formations here. He felt that the arrangement of these formations was a bit weird and seemed to be incompatible with the Central Continent. Ning Qi suspected that this formation might have been spread from the Immortal Prison.

When it came out, the Demon Lord of Joy most likely got not only a Magic Gourd of Joy, but also a lot of things.

"What a madness! Damn thing!"

A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the Dharma Realm Dzogchen monk. Just when he was about to say something, he saw Ning Qi pat him lightly, and there was a sound like breaking glass, and the level was passed again...

"hiss……"

Many people took a deep breath and looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. If it was luck the first time, it must not be luck this time!

To break through the barrier so easily, the other party's cultivation and eyesight may have reached an extremely terrifying state.

The Dharma Realm Dzogchen monk was startled for a moment, then lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and then he and everyone else entered the next level. They seemed to have a faint tacit understanding, and did not wander around, but focused on Ning Qi.

, Ning Qi walked around, looking at the formation of this level, and then Ning Qi did not disappoint them, and broke this level with another light palm.

This time, the way everyone looked at Ning Qi was very different from before. There was admiration, respect, but also suspicion and surprise.

"What is the identity of this boy!? He will come here for the same purpose as all of us. He wants to join the Happy Demon Sect. At this speed, I am afraid he is very likely to succeed..."

A trace of jealousy flashed in the eyes of the Dharma Realm Dzogchen monk, but he was not stupid enough to provoke Ning Qi at this moment. Instead, he quietly followed the others behind Ning Qi. After a while, ten

All eight levels were broken by Ning Qi. Everyone felt their eyes light up, and a fairy mountain looming in the clouds and mist appeared!

"Who actually destroyed the entire mountain guarding formation of my Huanxi Demon Sect!?"

There was an angry shout, and several old men exuding terrifying auras were seen coming through the air, standing in the void, looking down at everyone, the anger in their eyes was like a volcano about to erupt!

"Don't you have to break the formation to become a disciple?"

Everyone had some doubts in their hearts. They turned around subconsciously and saw a breathtaking scene. Wherever they could see, there was no formation. From here, everyone could easily see what had happened before.

At the starting point of entering the mountain, you can also see many monks flying towards this place in surprise and uncertainty, looking at them all.

"He didn't break the formation, he destroyed it directly!!!"

Everyone looked at Ning Qi in disbelief, with a hint of fear in their hearts. With such a method, he deliberately destroyed the formation of the Demonic Joy Sect. This person was at least an Immortal King-level existence. He had been mocking Ning Qi in cold words before.

The Dharma Realm Dzogchen monk was filled with fear, but after hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth, stepped forward, pointed at Ning Qi and said, "Seniors, he was the one who broke the formation here!"

Swish, swish, the eyes of several old men were focused on Ning Qi. One of them said with a cold face: "What is your surname? What do you want to do by destroying my mountain defense formation!?"

"Some time ago, didn't you monks from the Huanxi Demon Sect attack directly at the door of the Wang family? They blocked the Wang family's ancestral city and prevented the monks from entering or exiting. I plan to follow your example today. What do you think?"

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

When everyone heard these words, they suddenly fell silent. A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of some monks. After thinking about it carefully, they suddenly thought of something. The eyes looking at Ning Qi were full of horror. Could it be that this person is

Ning Beixuan, who is wanted by the Huanxi Demon Sect!?

The Dzogchen monk who identified Ning Qi before also guessed this. His body trembled uncontrollably and he looked at Ning Qi blankly.

"Are you Ning Beixuan!?"

The eyes of several old men changed and they looked at Ning Qi in horror. The next moment, they turned around and ran away without hesitation. They already knew what happened in the Wang family's ancestral city. Even Zhuge Tao died in Ning Qi's hands. How could they?

Dare to stop in front of Ning Qi!

"Want to leave?"

The corners of Ning Qi's mouth raised slightly, and with a thought, the mighty spirit energy was like a rope, trapping the old men on the spot, unable to move.

The next moment, everyone felt their eyes flicker, and then a mountain with jagged rocks in the distance was lifted directly from the ground by Ning Qi. After a few cuts by Ning Qi with his bare hands, the mountain turned into a towering tower over a hundred feet tall.

The stone tablet was firmly inserted into the ground by Ning Qi.

Later, Ning Qi grabbed the old men and used a human pen to write a few heart-stopping blood-red characters on the stone tablet!

"Starting today, no one is allowed to enter or leave the Huanxi Demon Sect. Anyone who violates this rule will be killed, killed, killed, killed, killed!"

When he wrote the bright red exclamation point at the end, the blood of the old men in Ning Qi's hands had already flowed away, and the exclamation mark was only half written, with one dot missing.

Ning Qi casually threw their bodies on the ground, and his eyes fell on the Dharma Realm Dzogchen monk who identified him. The other party seemed to be aware of Ning Qi's intention, and fell to his knees with a frightened thud. He had no time to beg for mercy. Ning Qi

Already appeared in him

Behind him, he grabbed his neck, and with a flick of his arms, the monk hit the stone tablet like a cannonball, and the impact point was just below the unfinished exclamation point. With a pop, he became a puddle of flesh, making up for it.

The missing dot below the exclamation point.

Everyone just felt a terrifying aura coming towards them. Those words were written with the blood of the Creator. The seven bright red words of "kill" were not even close. The murderous intention on them had already caused some low-level Dou Dan

The monk in the Immortal Realm feels his legs are weak!

Ning Qi flew to the top of the stone tablet, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"One person blocks one sect! It's the Huanxi Demon Sect, one of the seven major sects. Isn't this person afraid that the Huanxi Demon Lord will come back!?"
Chapter completed!
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