divine

---------- Eight days are fleeting.

Mingqi has 11 Nenghuang members, excluding Mingqi, there are 32 Nengwang members, more than 300 Nenghun people, and a total of 5000 other levels of energy practitioners. This huge team is enough to sweep the entire Pingling.

"This time, we don't need ordinary soldiers. Pingling City is full of energy practitioners, and that is the old nest of the Pingling Clan." Mingqi's voice resonated in everyone's ears.

There are only five Neng Huang in this team, Ming Qi, and four other Neng Huang who have just broken through, ten Neng Wang, 50 Neng Hun, and [-] other energy practitioners, and most of the remaining strength is Ming Qi Sent to the south east of the month, the west guard went.

Ming Qi took out a thousand purple crystals from the energy ring, one for each Neng King and Neng Huang, one for each of the two Neng Souls below, and each of the other energy practitioners received a share according to their cultivation level.

"Let's go." Mingqi's voice sounded, and more than a thousand people went to Pingling City in the sky and on the ground.

...

"What?! The second grandpa was also killed." Ping Qingya shouted in shock, holding up the collars of the clan's children.

Immediately, he slumped on the seat, knowing the strength of the former Second Elder, he was also killed.

"It doesn't matter, Zichen's reinforcements have arrived." Ping Qingyun said.

...

"Green Cliff"

"Green Rain"

Outside Pingling City, two men hugged each other and patted each other's shoulders heavily.

"Will you make a move this time?" Ping Qingya asked.

Ping Qingyu is quiet, seems to be hesitating, Ping Qingya was originally picked up by his father from the edge of the cliff, without parents, his hatred is only limited to the revenge of being framed by the Ping clan, but Ping Qingyun, parents, that is, Ping Qingyun His uncle was killed under the frame of Ping Qingyun and several elders, and it was the previous second elder who came forward to save himself. How can this hatred, the hatred for Pingling's whole family, be appeased.

"I will make a move, but I am not doing it for the Pingling Clan, but to avenge Second Grandpa." Ping Qingyu said.

"Haha, I don't have any family carelessness. I don't have the slightest nostalgia for the family that made me look like this. All I have to do is make an agreement to fight with others." Ping Qingya smiled, and the scar on his face twisted with the smile .

Behind the two of them, thousands of family members stood on the city tower, including men and women, old and young.

Floating in the sky are the Great Elder, the Third Elder, the Fourth Elder, the Sixth Elder, the Seventh Elder, plus the patriarch Ping Qingyun, Ping Qingya, Ping Qingyu, and the other four Nenghuangji who don't know who they are. , that is, the more than 30 capable kings.This time, Ping Ling used all his money and concentrated all his combat power in Ping Ling City. He should have reached an agreement with Zichen, otherwise Ping Ling would not dare to be so bold.

When Mingqi's side appeared in the middle of the flat road between the two cities, everyone in the city jumped down and rushed towards Mingqi's side.

"Destroy some first, then we'll talk." Wielding the demon blood, he waved a red crescent moon at the practitioners below. The crescent moon landed on the ground and exploded, causing more than half of the casualties! !

This is only after Mingqi lowered the power of the red crescent moon. If he hit the moon with all his strength, Jingtian city and Pingling city would disappear.

At this moment, Neng Wang and Neng Huang rushed forward, and said, "Just go and wrap the four Neng Huang of the other party."

Immediately, four people flew out from behind, and issued energy control skills, forcing the four low-level Nenghuang who had been rescued by Zichen out of the crowd.

Ming Qi said to the ten kings behind him, "Go down and fight, leave this place to me."

The ten Neng Kings fell down in response, Ming Qi held the demon blood in his hand, and said flatly, "There are too many Neng Kings, it is very troublesome."

Immediately, his left hand froze, and a jagged layer of ice covered his hand. He waved his fist at the crowd, and shot vigorously from his hand.

"Hirano"

Ping Qingyun, Ping Qingyu, and Ping Qingya swung their swords and shot a huge shot. The combined force of three blows broke through the inscribed Tiansheng Jingyi.

At this moment, Ming Qi appeared with thousands of people in the air, and the next 30 people could scream continuously.

"You are indeed a genius." Ping Qingya said lightly.

"flat cage"

On Ping Ling's side, all the elders, Ping Qingyun, Yu, and Ya called out one after another, and the power of heaven and earth surged from all directions, locking Ming Qi and the twenty Neng Kings who were still alive in it, and the Ping cage gradually shrank, This flat cage condensed by eight Nenghuang is not unusual.

"Moon Slash."

Ming Qi will be able to concentrate on the demon blood, the red light flashes, and a red line of demon blood appears on the edge of the blade, chopping towards the flat cage, breaking a black cage column, but immediately the cage begins to glow white.

Everyone waved and threw Pinglong and Mingqi into the sky out of thin air.

Ming Qi waved the demon blood and broke another black pillar. Just as he flew out of the flat cage, the flat cage exploded.

A white light ball with a size of tens of thousands of meters shone brightly in the air, and the space was shattered by tens of thousands of meters before slowly dissipating.

But after the aftermath dissipated, Ming Qi was still floating in the air, and everyone flew up to the same height as Ming Qi, and Ming Qi in front of him could find traces of broken Nengjia, and his clothes were ragged.

"Are the eight Nenghuang emperors at this level?" Ming Qi smiled lightly, but Ming Qi had already been slightly shocked, but Ming Qi swallowed the mouthful of blood.

"Ming Qi, I'm afraid you are no match for the Eight Neng Emperors, so let me come."'Ming Qi' said in a voice.

"To shut up."

Ming shouted from the bottom of his heart.

He took his demon blood with his left hand, and said in a low voice, "Qianying."

Immediately, thousands of inscriptions appeared in the sky again.

Ping Qingya untied the bandage on his right hand at this moment, and said, "Black Flame Burning"

With a wave of his hand, the afterimage was dispelled.

But still did not see Ming Qi's trace.

"Over there" Ping Qingyu, who has received the teaching of the former Second Elder's soul power control ability, is naturally the strongest among the crowd.

Raise the sword and go back to the sky.

The sword light shot out, Ming Qi hurriedly stopped, and the sword light cut off a strand of hair.

"Moonbreak."

Ming Qi said in a low voice, the red glow shattered the space and approached everyone, Ming Qi himself also flashed, several times Ming Qi appeared in the sky tens of thousands of meters away from the crowd.

Ming Qi murmured, "The distance is not enough." Immediately, he flew up again.

The huge red energy ball swallowed eight people.

The space was shattered for [-] meters, and the sky of more than [-] meters was completely shattered. The huge energy ball of [-] meters in the middle glowed with a strange red light.

"I'll tell you a fatal mistake of yours. Don't you think your attack range is too large. Although it can guarantee a [-]% hit rate, it's effective." 'Mingqi' said from the bottom of his heart.

Ming Qi suddenly realized that if the attack range is too large, the power will be small, and it is undoubtedly a waste of his energy not to cause too much damage to the opponent.

The energy ball exploded and scattered all the clouds for hundreds of miles. The impact was quite powerful, but it only relied on the huge energy inside, and the lethality inside the energy ball...

Ming Qi looked at the sky below, the red light dissipated, Ping Qingyun, Ya, Yu, the three of them had armor in their body, although the armor was broken, they were not harmed, and the same was true for the Great Elder. As for the other elders, they received different The degree of trauma is not fatal. . . . . . . . .