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Chapter 2058 A punch

In fact, Fengyun Wudao's calculations were very loud. Even if there was any danger in it, he was sure that because he was favored by the Lord God, Immortal King Yuting would not ignore death. If there was no danger, he would not be able to do anything in front of Immortal King Yuting.

Show fearlessness and win their favor, killing two birds with one stone!

Unfortunately, no matter how loud the abacus is, sometimes it will go too far. At that time, the abacus will fall apart and the beads will fall to the ground.

For example, Fengyun Wudao is like this now. He stared at the figures in front of him in stunned silence. His eyes fell on Demon Corpse Yuan Zun, with a look of extreme fear in his eyes, "You, you, you..."

That day, Daoyan Immortal Emperor suppressed Ning Qi and others. Because of Meng Tianshu, he stood in the front. Not only did he mock Ning Qi, but he also kept in mind the appearance of Demon Corpse Yuan Zun and Immortal Killing Yuan Zun.

In my heart, now, this guy in front of me and the Demon Corpse Yuan

The elders looked exactly the same, so he couldn't help but feel frightened. Feng Yun Wudao wanted to turn around and yell, sending a signal to Immortal King Yuting and others, but he didn't dare to move. A few suffocating divine thoughts were like the enemy entering.

Sweeping over him like a village...

"What are you? I heard what you just said clearly. Who do you think is making a fool of yourself? Don't think that someone will come to save you. They can't see us."

Demon Corpse Yuan Zun smiled slightly.

"Can't see us?"

Fengyun Wudao's face was as pale as dirt.

Demon Corpse Yuan Zun did not lie. The monks from the outside world could not see them. As soon as Fengyun Wudao penetrated deep into the Wang family's territory, his figure suddenly disappeared...

"Where are the others?"

"There's something weird in there."

Immortal King Yuting's expression changed, and True Immortal Wuwo saw this and suggested: "Wait a little longer and see what the situation is before it's too late to take action. Maybe it's just a deception to confuse people's eyes."

"Then just wait."

Fu He nodded lightly.

A suspicious look flashed in Wu Wei's eyes, and he glanced at Mu Qiuchan subconsciously, only to find that Mu Qiuchan didn't seem to be worried about Feng Yun Wudao at all. The corners of his mouth suddenly raised slightly, and his eyes fell on the Wang family.

"You look exactly like Demonic Corpse Yuanzun, but you are definitely not Demonic Corpse Yuanzun. Who are you? Why are you pretending to be gods? Aren't you afraid of the wrath of the gods? They will directly send Yuanzun-level beings to beat you to death.

?”

Feng Yun Wudao tried his best to calm down, and then sneered. The threat behind his words was very obvious.

"What about me?"

Killing Immortal Yuan Zun said calmly.

Feng Yun Wudao was startled and snorted coldly: "You are indeed very similar to the Elder of Killing Immortal Yuan, but you are also pretending!"

Upon seeing this, the Killing Immortal Yuan Zun looked at each other and shook his head with a smile.

"They are pretending, so I am also pretending?"

Ning Qi looked at Feng Yun Wudao with a half-smile.

Feng Yun Wudao was stunned for a moment. Ning Qi's tall body made him think that he was just a guard-level being. He didn't expect that he would suddenly speak.

"Who are you……"

Feng Yun Wudao looked Ning Qi up and down, and then couldn't help bursting into laughter: "Are you pretending to be Ning Beixuan? Hahaha, what a joke. How can Ning Beixuan be as tall as you?"

"Do you remember that I said at the beginning that when I come out of the fairy prison, I will punch you?"

Ning Qi said quietly.

Feng Yun Wudao's smile gradually froze, his eyes showed a hint of disbelief, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Of course he remembers this sentence, and he remembers it clearly that Ning Qi said this sentence through sound transmission. Apart from him and Ning Qi, it is impossible for a third guy to know this sentence!

Thinking of this, Feng Yun Wudao felt that his legs were weak and his strength suddenly disappeared. He knelt on the ground with a thud. But the next moment he reacted immediately, bounced up from the ground, let out a sharp roar, turned around and ran away.

!

"Where are you going? Didn't I say I'm going to give you a punch? I always keep my word."

Ning Qi suddenly appeared in front of Feng Yun Wudao. Feng Yun Wudao was so frightened that he waved his hand and hit him. However, his attack fell on Ning Qi, but he couldn't leave even a white mark... It was like a three-year-old naughty boy.

Knocking his fist on the extremely muscular chest of a strong man...

Bang!

Ning Qi lightly punched Feng Yun Wudao in the stomach. His control of strength was so perfect that Feng Yun Wudao was not beaten to death on the spot. Instead, he spit out a mouthful of bitter water, flew up heavily, and then fell to the ground.

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Nowadays, compared with the power of a Second Tribulation Creator, the gap between Ning Qi's power is like that of an atomic bomb and a pistol. There is no comparison at all. However, Ning Qi can make Feng Yun Wudao only injured but not dead. This scene makes the Third Prince Ming

They were all somewhat impressed.

He rehearsed it many times in his mind, how to make the ant in front of him feel pain without killing it?

Unfortunately, every time he practiced, he felt that as long as he flicked his little finger, the ant would die. Prince Ming was a little embarrassed. He didn't expect Ning Qi's control of strength to be so much better than his.

"No way, you are not him! He is in the Immortal Prison, he is already dead!"

Feng Yun Wudao used his hands and feet to get up from the ground and tried to rush out of this place again. He only felt an unprecedented fear. This feeling has never appeared since he was favored by the Lord God!

"I let you go?"

Ning Qi moved slightly, appeared in front of Feng Yun Wudao again, and punched Feng Yun Wudao in the belly again.

"Ugh~"

Feng Yun Wudao vomited out all the food he had eaten in the past few days, and his body arched up like a cooked prawn.

"Didn't you say you only punched me once...?"

Feng Yun Wudao raised his head with difficulty.

"It's a punch."

Ning Qi glanced at his fist, then smiled, and punched Fengyun Wudao in the belly again.

"you……"

Feng Yun Wudao looked at Ning Qi in disbelief.

"One punch!"

"One punch!"

"One punch!"

Fengyun Wudao was helpless under Ning Qi's fist. No matter what methods he used, he could not withstand Ning Qi's fist. Even the realm of creation was shattered by Ning Qi's punch, but

Unfortunately, this fist couldn't kill him, it just caused him extreme pain.

"You kill me..."

Feng Yun Wudao roared in agony. He only hoped that Immortal King Yuting and others could hear his roar.

"Stop yelling. They can't hear you. Even if they hear you, can they save you?"

Demonic Corpse Yuan Zun gained enlightenment quietly.

Feng Yun Wudao's face suddenly showed a look of despair. Finally, he knelt in front of Ning Qi and cried bitterly: "I was wrong, Beixuan Yuanzun, I was wrong. For Qiu Chan's sake, please forgive me."
Chapter completed!
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