"Donor, the original owner of your spiritual weapon has extraordinary cultivation. If you don't want to die because of this, why not give it to the poor monk, and the poor monk will hand it over to its owner for you!?"

A golden-bodied Arhat stared at the Jiuyun Divine Bell, then looked at Ning Qi and said.

"Old monk, you are greedy."

Ning Qi looked at him with some compassion, "In that case, I will wash away those dirty thoughts for you!"

When the three golden Arhats heard this, a look of surprise flashed in their eyes. The next moment, Ning Qi's palm slapped the Jiuyun Divine Bell again and again.

Buzz~buzz~buzz~

Hundreds of thousands of monks around could not help but retreat hundreds of feet. The group of old monks targeted by Ning Qi were sitting on the ground and swaying, their faces looking like constipation, extremely ugly. They were enduring nine

The Yun Shenling's terrifying attack soon made the three golden Arhats, including the three golden Arhats, lose control of their minds after enduring the effort of a cup of tea, and the divine sound of the Jiu Yun Shenling rushed into their bodies.

Puff puff puff...

Everyone saw the twenty-one monks spurting out a stream of blood like a blood arrow, and then slumped on the ground with a sluggish expression. The positive energy in their bodies had also weakened a lot, and they were obviously very seriously injured.

.

"So strong!"

Lingyu took a breath and looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. Three golden Arhats plus eighteen ordinary Arhats were no match for Ning Qi!?

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that in this fight, Jiucha Ancient Temple was defeated by more than less, but it lost.

"Fortunately I didn't take action just now."

A trace of joy flashed in the eyes of True Immortal Fanlu, and his gaze fell on the Jiuyun Divine Bell, thoughtfully. All the monks nearby, including him, thought that these monks had lost to the opponent's spiritual weapon.

The young monk looked at the Nine Yun Divine Bell with greed in his eyes. If Ning Qi's cultivation had not been so strong, the monks present would have swarmed up to snatch this thing!

At this time, several more forces came after hearing the news. When everyone saw the robes worn by the monks, they were horrified like a wave, one after another!

"Six Paths of Reincarnation Sect!?"

"Nine Nether Demon Sect!"

"Heart Demon Sect!"

"Yin Yang Sect!"

"Zhan Zong!"

"In addition to the Nine Temples Ancient Temple, all seven major sects are here today. This time is really not in vain. Such a scene is rare in a thousand years!"

What shocked everyone was that the forces that came were far more than these!

"The Immortal King Yuxiao is also here! I heard that he is one of the most favored Immortal Kings under Cangji Yuanzun!"

"That flag...is the Hanshan Mansion under Han Fei Yuanzun!?"

"The Colorful Valley under the command of Shelu Yuanzun is also here!"

One after another, the forces came, which dazzled everyone. Many monks were blushing with excitement. These forces were the existences that ordinary monks dreamed of joining. Now that they saw them with their own eyes, they were naturally excited, so only a few people paid attention.

The power is still concentrated on Ning Qi, and more people have forgotten Ning Qi's existence at this moment.

When the disciples of the Huanxi Demon Sect saw this scene, they cheered in their hearts. This crisis was finally resolved. Then, they looked at Ning Qi coldly, thinking about how to deal with Ning Qi after suppressing him.

Wu Chongxian and others would definitely not let him die as easily as they wanted to take revenge. They would at least torture him for hundreds or thousands of years!

"interesting."

The corner of Ning Qi's mouth raised slightly. Counting the three golden-bodied Arhats from the Jiucha Ancient Temple, there were now more than twenty Eight Tribulations Creators present, all of whom were elders of various sects.

His attention was not on the seven major sects, but on the Yuxiao Immortal King, Hanshan Mansion and Qicai Valley. These three forces represented Cangji Yuanzun and Hanfei Yuanzun respectively.

, She Lu Yuanzun is from the Central Continent

Among the five Yuan Zuns, they were the only three Yuan Zuns who had taken refuge in Daoyan Immortal Emperor. Ning Qi had never dealt with the latter, but Cangji Yuan Zun was no stranger to him. He just didn't expect that before he could come to him, the other party would already come to him.

I can't hold it any longer.

"Are all three golden Arhats injured?"

The leading monks of these forces all turned their attention to the three golden Arhats. Seeing that their injuries seemed serious, they looked at Ning Qi, and then their attention was attracted by the large characters on the stone tablet.

"Kill kill kill kill kill kill!?"

"What a strong killing intent."

"What an arrogant person."

Everyone had different thoughts. At this time, after looking at Ning Qi for a while, Immortal King Yuxiao came through the air and landed ten feet in front of Ning Qi.

"Ning Beixuan? Cangji Yuanzun has an order for you to go see him."

Immortal King Yuxiao said calmly.

"I'm not free now, why don't you go back and tell him and ask him to come see me."

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

When everyone heard this, their eyes became very strange. Ning Qi was so arrogant that he asked a Yuan Zun to come to see him in person? Is he planning to risk his life today to fight the Huanxi Demon Sect? Even Cang Ji Yuan Zun's order dared to

defy!?

The monks from Hanshan Mansion and Qicai Valley did not speak, but the eyes they looked at Ning Qi also carried a hint of murderous intent. The seven major sects were all prosperous, and the same was true for the power of the three Yuanzun. Ning Qi did not give Cangji Yuanzun face.

At the same time, they don’t give face to Hanfei Yuanzun and Shelu Yuanzun.

"Sure enough, he is as arrogant as the rumors say."

Immortal King Yuxiao's eyes were slightly cold, "Cangji Yuanzun already knows that you killed Zi Yueyan. If you don't follow me to see Yuanzun today, then I will have to execute you directly here."

As soon as these words came out, the monks around him were shocked, including the other two Yuan Zun forces and the seven major sects. To them, the name Ziyue Yanjun was not unfamiliar, and his status was equivalent to that of the Huanxi Demon Sect.

Little Demon Lord, no one has seen Ziyue Yanjun in the past few years. They thought he had gone into seclusion to practice. Unexpectedly, he died at the hands of Ning Beixuan!?

How many people has this guy offended!? He even dares to kill people from Cangji Yuanzun!?

A series of shocked eyes fell on Ning Qi, but there were also people who admired Ning Qi's actions, and their eyes were full of admiration.

Whoosh whoosh, the monks brought by Immortal King Yuxiao came through the air one after another, standing behind Immortal King Yuxiao, looking at Ning Qi with solemn eyes.

"Where do you have the face to execute me when you say you will execute me? Go back and be a flute player under Cangji Yuanzun!"

A cold light flashed in Ning Qi's eyes.

"Kill him!"

The anger in Yuxiao Immortal King's heart could no longer be controlled. He shouted loudly and went straight towards Ning Qi to suppress it.

"Kill you! Mom! Damn!"

There was a roar, and Ning Qi's figure had appeared in front of the Yuxiao Immortal King. A look of astonishment appeared on the Yuxiao Immortal King's face, and then, his whole head was punched through by Ning Qi!

Ning Qi used him as a weapon and smashed it at the monks brought by Immortal King Yuxiao. Every hit directly cleared the opponent's health bar.
Chapter completed!