Strongest Dragon Slayer System

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“Look, there is a dark cloud over there, or…”

There is a cultivator in the big market. It is found that there is a dark cloud floating in the sky. It is just sun shone brightly and the weather is fine. The origin of this black cloud is not so simple.

More and more cultivator ideas have come to this scene. The Yunqi Village cultivator has already faced the location of Ning Qi’s breaking space, and the rest of the cultivator is standing in the same place, with a dignified look.

“It’s not a black cloud, it’s a cultivator. It’s estimated to be more than a thousand people!”

Zhang Qinghua looks a bit serious.

“It won’t be the Emperor and the Tibetan Daoist. Are they coming?”

Jikui deep took a deep breath.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky, and after the big cultivator saw Ning Qi, the heart suddenly relaxed, not so afraid of the afraid.

“Young Master Ning, the first two people, one is Lei Huang, the other is Tibetan Daoist.”

The three mothers of the dragon also appeared later, and the look was a little dignified.

“You can’t let them come here, otherwise they will start to move, I am afraid that those innocent cultivators will be affected.”

Sakyamuni has no thought indifferently said.

“That is very simple.”

Ning Qi’s mouth slightly rose, and under the gaze of everyone, she greeted the group of cultivators directly. The three mothers faced face each other, their eyes were looking forward to, and they were worried. They were tied to the same root with Ning Qi. The grasshopper on the grass, if Ning Qi is defeated, they will certainly be killed by the Tibetan god Daoist because the Tibetan magic is dead here.

Therefore, during this time, the most thought of the three people is whether Ning Qi can suppress the Emperor and the Tibetan Dyist with a second enemy. Now it seems that Ning Qi has at least a high degree of self-confidence, let them Three hearts are 狠狠relaxed.

“Ning Senior is gone!”

“this is very important, it is about waiting for me to die. Please pray for Ning Senior!”

The cultivator in the big market looked nervously at Ning Qi.

Wang Lin’s gaze had a deep concern. When Yu Yuting saw it, he shook his hand tightly. “Lord Husband, are you afraid that North Profound is not their opponent?”

“En.”

Wang Lin nodded calmly.

“Do you see North Profound doing something unsure? Rest assured, I am full of confidence in him, what Leihuang, what Tibetan Daoist, all will die today.”

Yu Yuting is lightly smiled.

“Yes, the strength of the boss is the strongest in the world today.”

Ning Zi suddenly started talking.

Ning Bai three people nodded in agreement.

Xiao Wu night and others are hearing this, but the heart is silently cursed, Ning Qi is stronger, hit the nine-robbery creator? Playing the aisle of the emperor?

It’s just that they didn’t take into account that Ning Qi’s current cultivation base is just a five-robbery creator!

Lei Huang everyone looked at Ning Qi coldly.

“who are you ?”

Lei Huang faint started talking.

Tibetan fairy Daoist looked up and down Ning Qi, in one’s eyes flash a hint of suspicion look, and at the same time, Shen Shen went to the big market and swept away. He did not find the aura of Yan Shengzi, Zang Mozhen and others. In this regard, the heart of Tibetan fairy Daoist suddenly raised a slight hunch.

“How can I feel this way?”

He only felt that it was incredible. Since the breakthrough to the eight-roof creator, even in the face of the nine-robbery creator, the Tibetan fairy Daoist has never had such a feeling of guilt.

“Ning North Profound.”

Ning Qi said with a slight smile.

“Ning North Profound? I haven’t heard your name. Where is the sacred son, ask him to come out and see me.”

Lei Emperor coldly sweeps Ning Qi, then looks at the big market, Long Po, Sakyamuni, Sakyamuni, Wang Lin and other cultivators, after being swept by the eyes of the Emperor, it seems like a hail The whole body is cold.

Just one look, let them raise a sense of powerlessness that can’t be defeated. It can be imagined that if Lei Wang really started his hand, in a moment, all the cultivators within the big market will be destroyed!

“Yan Shengzi is already dead. If you want to see him, you may only have a chance to go to the underworld.”

Ning Qi said with a slight smile.

Is the sacred son dead?

Lei Emperor and Tibetan fairy Daoist were in the same heart. The thousands of cultivators behind him were also somewhat unbelievably looking towards Ning Qi. The existence of the top 50 in the two places was not believed in Ning Qi. They have seen the great war of the sacred son and Lei Wang. Although Yanzi is far from the opponent of Lei, he can still support more than one hundred strokes in the hands of Lei Huang. It is only this point that it is stronger. Any one of them, even if it is a Tibetan monk, is not an opponent of the sacred son. How can it be said that death can die?

The most important thing is that the rumored sacred son is the disciple of the Dao Xian Xianhuang. With such a backing, Tianzhu Yuanzun and the corpse of the corpse are all taboo. In any case, they do not believe that Yanzi will die in the dead.

“There is no derivation of the Son and my Junior Brother, their aura, but said that he is dead, should not be, in today’s world, who dares to kill the Son?”

Tibetan fairy Daoist smirked, revealing a hint of look of ridicule in his eyes.

“Not bad.”

Lei Huang coldly snorted and said, even he took care of the identity of Yan Shengzi, did not have a killer at the beginning, he is even more unbelievers, who dared to risk the consequences of the sorrow of the emperor, the killer of the sacred son.

“Ning North Profound, you know, who am I waiting for?”

Tibetan fairy Daoist said with a slight smile.

There are thousands of cultivator hearing this, and there is a hint of taunting in the eyes. In front of this fellow, it is very likely that I have not seen the current situation. I dare to talk in front of the Lei Emperor and the Tibetan fairy Daoist, if the other party knows this. The true identity of the two, I am afraid that I am not going to scare the urine on the spot!

“Know, Your Excellency is the Tibetan Daoist? The Secret Brother is the Senior Brother. The cultivation base is indeed many times higher than the Tibetan magic.”

Ning Qi nodded with a smile, then his eyes fell on Lei Huang. “You and I are more familiar. Xiaolei is your son. When I killed him, he reported your taboo name, thinking that it would be avoided. Being a dead, it is… too naive…”

“…”

When Ning Qi said this, the air seemed to stagnate, and all around was suddenly silent. Only a burst of breathing sounded slightly.

The face of Lei Huang and the sacred Daoist changed in tandem, staring at Ning Qi, and the thousands of confidants behind them were shocked by Ning Qi, unbelievable, look of horror.

“My son, are you killing?”

Lei Huang was glaring, staring at Ning Qi, half-sounding, and then squeezing out the words from his mouth gnashing teeth. At the same time, a weird aura emerged from him, among the aura With a very terrifying power of lightning.

“The corpse? He is the disciple of the demon lord, is it possible that is also a zombie?”

Ning Qi’s eyes are slightly moving.

There are two possibilities for the corpse of Lei Huang. One is born, the other is brought by the day after tomorrow. If it is the day after tomorrow, it should be caused by the cultivation technique.