"Why does he also have a demon refining pot like the chief senior brother!?"

Jiu Qianbei was extremely shocked.

He couldn't tell the difference between Ning Qi's demon refining pot and Jiang Tianshu's. In fact, Ning Qi's pot was much weaker, and it was only equivalent to a sixth-grade innate spiritual treasure.

At this time, when the monks who came after hearing the news found that there were only Ning Qi and the five people here, their eyes showed a trace of surprise and uncertainty. They didn't know what was happening here. At the same time, they looked at the Ning Qi and the five people with a look in their eyes.

With a trace of solemnity and fear, they could see that the clothes of Ning Qi and others were the monks of Taikoo Xingchen Pavilion!

"Let's go."

Ning Qi smiled.

Mo Xie slowly opened his eyes. In the time it took him half a cup of tea, he had recovered a little. Although the wound on his chest had not healed yet, there was no big problem with his movements.

The five people ignored the monks, rose into the air, and flew towards the outside of the Taicang Mountains.

During this period, no monk dared to stop him, they had already noticed that something was wrong!

An hour later, the five of them had completely flown out of the Taicang Mountains, but a black dot flew towards them in the distance at an extremely fast speed with an extremely strong aura.

"You go from the side."

Ning Qi said lightly.

"Senior Brother Ning, what about you?"

Feng Litian was slightly startled.

"Can't die."

Ning Qi smiled.

"If we stay here, we can only drag you down, so be careful."

Moye nodded to Ning Qi solemnly, and then the four of them flew around without much hesitation.

"Want to leave!"

The other party let out a loud roar, and the mighty aura swept towards Mo Xie and the four others like ocean waves.

"Your opponent is here."

Ning Qi smiled and struck out with a palm. Dozens of silver dragons condensed from his palm, baring their fangs and claws to intercept the opponent's breath. The two forces collided together, triggering an extremely terrifying aftermath that swept in all directions.

As they left, Moye and the others were even hindered by the aftermath, but they still managed to escape from the Taicang Mountains and drifted away.

In the distance, the monks who had secretly followed up quickly stopped, as if a strong wind had swept over them, their buns were messed up, and they looked ahead with horrified expressions, not daring to take another half step forward!

"It's just a destiny realm, but the methods are quite powerful."

The visitor was a middle-aged monk with black and white hair, neatly draped over his shoulders. He exuded an aura of the reincarnation realm. He looked away from the fleeing figures of Mo Xie and the others and looked at Ning Qi.

"Are you the true successor of Tai Cang Long Sect?"

Ning Qi smiled.

There are two dragon horns looming in the black and white hair of the middle-aged monk, and the aura on his body is similar to that of Shuolong Liufeng. It can basically be confirmed that the other person is a dragon monk from Taicang Longmen.

"Yes, my name is Shuo Longyan. Just now, I received a distress message from my third brother. Where is he now? If you let him go, I can let you leave safely."

Shuolongyan looked at Ning Qi coldly and said.

"Shuolong Rock!?"

More and more monks flew out from the Taicang Mountains. When they heard these three words, their expressions suddenly changed. Shuolong Liufeng was known as the strongest cause and effect in the Taicang world, and Shuolongyan's original name was

, is not weaker than him in the slightest, and is known as the strongest destiny in the Tai Cang Realm. Many of his peers have been defeated by him, and their fame has spread beyond the Tai Cang Realm.

"I didn't expect that Shuolongyan would also break through to the realm of reincarnation and be promoted to the True Inheritance. The bloodline of Shuolong is indeed terrifying. It's hard to imagine how powerful the ancestors behind the Shuolong family who have lived for who knows how many years must be..."

"Listen to what he said, Shuolong Liufeng and the others were indeed defeated at the hands of this person, but why didn't they leave any traces? Even in the destiny realm, it is impossible to suppress thousands of monks in an instant, including Shuolong Liufeng.

There is such a thing as wind..."

Everyone had a look of surprise and uncertainty on their faces, looking at Ning Qi with some fear, but they felt that there was no suspense about the situation at this moment.

No matter how strong the destiny is, how can it be an opponent in the reincarnation realm? The higher the level, the greater the gap between them. This is a truth that all monks understand!

"Shuolong Liufeng is your third brother?"

Ning Qi smiled and said: "He may be dead."

He has personally tried the power of the demon refining pot, but even with his current physical body, he cannot stay in it for a long time. Although Shuolong Liufeng is a dragon and his physical body is naturally extremely powerful, he can survive a cup of tea in it.

Even if his kung fu is extremely powerful, not to mention that an hour has passed now.

It is estimated that those monks have all been trained to replenish their essence with blood elixirs.

"If he dies, you won't survive either."

Shuo Longyan's eyes flashed, and all the energy and blood in his body was stirred up. At this moment, he was like a burning sun. Every time he took a step in the void, he would leave a footprint. That was when the void was about to

Signs of being trampled.

In a few breaths, Shuolongyan had walked to a place less than ten feet away from Ning Qi. The terrifying aura burned Ning Qi, but Ning Qi always had a calm smile on his face, which seemed not to be radiated by Shuolongyan.

Affected by momentum.

"I will give you one last chance to hand over my third brother."

Shuolongyan said coldly.

"What if?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"Or you die!"

Seemingly irritated by Ning Qi's attitude, Shuo Longyan suddenly lost all patience and punched Ning Qi directly.

This punch is much stronger than many fancy spells. It completely takes advantage of the dragon's physical body. Although he is ten feet away from Ning Qi, the wind of the fist arrives in an instant, and at the same time, wherever the wind passes,

, the void shattered inch by inch.

"Compare your physical strength with me?"

Ning Qi raised the corner of his mouth and punched out with the same punch. Shuo Longyan's punch was instantly crushed.

Seeing this scene, the monks around had a look of disbelief on their faces.

One is in the reincarnation realm, and the other is in the destiny realm. After a single move, they are evenly matched!?

"The ancient star body!"

Shuo Longyan's face became a little ugly. He didn't expect that the opponent's strength was not weaker than his. No wonder he could suppress his third brother so quickly.

"With your cultivation level, you can punch me. Your ancient star body has reached the seventh level, right?"

Shuolongyan said coldly.

"Almost."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Okay, let's see who is stronger, your ancient star body, or my dragon body!"

There was a hint of fighting spirit in Shuo Longyan's eyes.

At this moment, he was no longer purely for Shuolong Liufeng. Only by suppressing Ning Qi with his physical body could he tell others that the dragon's physical body would not be weaker than the body refining technique of the Ancient Star Pavilion!

Next, the surrounding monks saw a duel between flesh and blood. It was just a simple fist and kick. The aftermath of the shock would have caused the ordinary third-step monks to be shocked to death if they came closer.

"The body-refining cultivator is so strong!?"

Many monks saw the power of the physical body for the first time, with shock on their faces.

No matter what spell you cast, it consumes a lot of spiritual energy. Sometimes if you cast a more powerful spell, you may collapse, but the physical power is different. A simple punch or kick is more powerful than a spell of the same power.
Chapter completed!