Feng Yin saw that although Mo Xie's injuries were a bit serious, but his life was not in danger, he was relieved. It was not in vain that Mo Xie risked his life to help him break out of the encirclement, but the current situation was a bit disturbing... Feng Yin looked at Shuo Long.

Liu Feng looked around at the hundreds of geniuses from various first-rate forces, and a hint of fear suddenly flashed deep in his eyes.

Each of these geniuses has achieved the Dzogchen Realm of Karma. In addition to them, there are many monks from Tai Cang Earth Realm forces on the edge of the entire mountain range. Some of them are in the Karma Realm. There are even more monks coming here in a steady stream.

Although they haven't taken action yet, they are still a deterrent here.

Jiu Qianbei had similar thoughts to Feng Yin, but he did not show his expression to others, but tried to calm down as much as possible. He could only hope that Ning Qi could calm the situation and lead them out of here safely.

"Destiny Realm?"

Shuolong Liufeng looked at Ning Qi and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The other monks could also feel the aura of destiny on Ning Qi's body, and their expressions changed slightly, and they were a little surprised. They didn't expect that Taikoo Star Pavilion would actually send someone to rescue Mo Xie.

only……

The monks in the Destiny Realm want to save people from the Taicang Mountains? They are too underestimated. Not to mention the Taicang Longmen, even the sects closest to the Taicang Mountains can come here within the time of a cup of tea.

A strong man in the reincarnation realm can easily suppress the sky

Fate, there are no existences above the Destiny Realm here at the moment, just because these people all know that this hunt was started by Shuolong Liufeng to train the geniuses of various sects, but these existences did not come, it does not mean that they have not

Follow this place!

"Aren't you going to meet the strongest inner disciple of Taikoo Xingchen Pavilion? It's him."

After a few breaths, Moye seemed to take a breath, stood up with his injured body, and smiled at Shuolong Liufeng.

The strongest inner disciple of Taikoo Xingchen Pavilion!?

Shuolong Liufeng's expression changed slightly, and his eyes when looking at Ning Qi became a little more solemn, but that was all.

On the contrary, the geniuses of the major first-rate forces and the monks from the second- and third-rate forces looked at Ning Qi with a hint of fear in their eyes. The number one person in the inner sect of the Taikoo Star Pavilion, with such an identity, was already the same as Shuolong Liu.

The wind is comparable, and if such a being breaks through to the destiny realm, its combat power will not be comparable to that of ordinary monks!

Even Feng Yin couldn't help but glance at Mo Xie and murmured in his heart, how come he didn't hear about this in the Ancient Star Pavilion? But Ning Qi is now a monk in the Destiny Realm and has been promoted to True Inheritance, so he won't be entangled in this matter anymore

It doesn't make any sense either.

"He is already a monk in the destiny realm, so he is no longer an inner disciple."

Shuolong Liufeng said calmly.

Mo Xie was slightly startled, looked at Ning Qi in surprise, and then showed a wry smile, "Brother Ning, your advancement speed is indeed so evil..."

He had already seen it when he was in the Immortal Realm, and when he met Ning Qi in the Shenluo Realm before, the cultivation base of both parties was almost the same. Unexpectedly, just a few hundred years later, Ning Qi's cultivation base pulled him away again.

He was seriously injured and his breath was disordered. If Shuolong Liufeng hadn't spoken, he wouldn't have realized that Ning Qi's cultivation level had reached such a level...

"Don't think too much, just sit down and heal. The things here... are left to me."

Ning Qi smiled at Mo Xie.

Mo Xie nodded, sat down cross-legged, and entered a state of trance within a few breaths. Seeing this, Feng Yin and the others quickly stood around Mo Xie to protect him.

"I am the great dragon Liufeng of Taicang Longmen. I don't know how to call you."

Shuolong Liufeng looked at Ning Qi and said.

"Ning Qi of Taikoo Star Pavilion."

Ning Qi smiled.

"I know a few of the inner disciples of Taikoo Xingchen Pavilion, but why have I never heard of your name?"

Shuolong Liufeng frowned slightly.

"Because it has only been more than five hundred years since I joined the Taikoo Star Pavilion."

Ning Qi smiled.

More than five hundred years?

Everyone's expressions changed again. Five hundred years is really nothing to a monk. Could it be that when the other party joined the Taikoo Star Pavilion, he had the kind of cultivation he has now?

"It turns out that I am an apprentice in art."

Shuolong Liufeng smiled lightly, and the solemn look in his eyes weakened a bit.

There are two concepts between becoming an apprentice and being completely trained by Taikoo Xingchen Pavilion. The latter is the most feared!

"Those who just started hunting Mo Xie, please raise your hands and let me see how many there are."

Ning Qi smiled.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and they looked at each other, and then... not only did the more than a hundred geniuses from the first-class forces raise their hands, but even the monks watching the show in the fringe area also raised their hands one after another, and then a

Looking at Ning Qi with a mocking face, he estimated that there were seven to eight thousand people.

"Brother Ning, what are you going to do with so many monks?"

Shuolong Liufeng looked at Ning Qi with a half-smile.

"What should I do? Don't you want to practice? Then I will give you a practice..."

The corners of Ning Qi's mouth rose slightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Qi took out the demon refining pot, and black smoke suddenly came out of it, like a black dragon, sweeping around. All the monks had no time to react and were sucked into the demon refining pot. Originally, they were sucked into the demon refining pot.

The edge area was full of people, but now, it was empty. Only Shuolong Liufeng and hundreds of talented people were left, looking at Ning Qi in astonishment.

"The demon tribe refines demons..."

Before Shuolong Liufeng finished speaking, the giant black dragon swept away him. He was completely unable to resist and was sucked into the Demon Refining Pot, along with the hundreds of prodigies who came from first-rate forces nearby.

So far.

There was not a single monk around Ning Qi and the other five, but there were still some black spots on the horizon. They were all nearby monks who had heard the news and came to watch the fun.

Feng Yin and Jiu Qianbei looked at Ning Qi dumbfounded, with a hint of disbelief flashing in their eyes. So many causal realms were suppressed at once?

Among them are the monks from Tai Cang Long Sect!?

Although the power gap between the Karma Realm and the Destiny Realm is huge, at least the Karma Realm monks are the fourth-step monks like the Destiny Realm. Hundreds of Karma Realm monks join forces, and they should be able to support Ning Qi in any case.

It took half an hour, but now, in the blink of an eye, these hundreds of Karma Realm monks, and thousands of Taoist Realm monks, were all suppressed. What kind of spiritual treasure was that black wine bottle just now!?

"Refining medicine? Is that a magic weapon similar to an alchemy cauldron?"

Feng Litian had a thought and secretly guessed.

Feng Yin could not recognize the origin of the demon refining pot, but after Jiu Qianbei was shocked for a few breaths, his eyes suddenly changed. He remembered that hundreds of years ago, Jiang Tianshu also took out such a black wine pot, and then flew

Xunzi gave up his position as chief...
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