Chapter 1289: What is your hand?

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"bring it on."
Ning Qi laughed.
The voice did not fall, the purple Kun Kun seems to pull the bow and archery, the fist slowly stretched to the shoulder, the tens of thousands of miles of aura all condensed toward the tyrant purple Kun, a huge whirlpool, appeared in the tyrant At the top of his head, he still did not intend to use it to suppress Ningqi.
"hiss……"
The nearby monks sucked a sigh of relief, and they succumbed to the understanding of the world between the purple and the Kun, so that they could not reach the distance. If they did not move the usage, they would only use the power of the flesh to throw a punch. They could only mobilize within a few hundred miles. Reiki, this is already the ultimate, if the usage of the phase, the power will increase by a hundred times.
That is to say, if the law of the purple lord is out, the aura within a few million miles will be used for him.
boom!
Under the purple, Kun Kun punched out, and Ning Qi’s original position suddenly raised a huge mushroom cloud, the earth shook, and the rest wave swayed around. The nearby monks quickly ran the pants and turned around, ran out dozens of times. Here, Lidi stopped to look in the direction of Ning Qi.
"Should be ... dead? In addition to the late monks in the legal phase, the immortal monk could not survive this attack?"
If you are calling them, it is estimated that you will die on the spot for one hundred people!
They don't believe that Ning Qi can survive under such an offensive!
"Ha ha ha! I have accepted your debts!"
The hurricane laughter suddenly sounded.
Because he saw it, after the smoke disappeared, there was a huge pit of thousands of feet in the place where Ningqi stood! Among the giant pits, there is no such thing as Ning Qi.
He must have been beaten!
The hurricane is very happy.
Wang Wu looks very ugly, subconsciously wants to chase it there. At this time, Wu Yin’s figure is slightly moving, appearing beside Wang Wu, reaching out to Wang Wu’s shoulder, faintly saying:
Your ancestor still Not dead, you don’t want to join in the fun, just a little bit of trouble, it’s enough to make you smash.

"Not yet dead?"
Wang Wu was half-confident and suspicious. There was a hint of Xizhi in his eyes. Wu Yin is a French monk. If he said something, should he believe it?
Sure enough, in the voice of Wu Yin just fell, a body full of lightning, the ground broke out from the crater, and then went straight to the hegemonic purple Kun attack.
"Uh……"
The hurricane’s laughter came to an abrupt end, and I couldn’t believe it in this scene.
How come...has he still not dead yet?

"This son actually took the initiative to attack the purple Kun?"
"It’s really daring. If you change to me, I’m afraid I won’t have the courage to stand in front of Zi Kun.

The nearby monk took a breath.
Under the purple Kun Kun looked at Ning Qi's figure, his eyes flashed a cold mang, at the same time, he also had some doubts in his heart, just his two punches, even the ordinary law of the late stage monk, is enough to be seriously injured, How is this kid like nothing? Is he the ancestor of the royal family, or is he still living in the blood of the dragon or the demon?
Dragons 18 palms!
Ning Qi rushed to the front of the purple Kun, and directly shot it, the seven silver dragons burst out of the body, with the power of the violent law, against the purple Kun attack.
In the eyes of the purple Kun Kun flashed a trace of disdain, let this palm hit him.
How strong can the eternal habitation's attack power be?
But it’s a cockroach.
"See if you can resist my punch."
Under the guise of Zi Kun, a sneer sneered, and in the moment when the dragon's eighteen palms hit him, a punch hit the body of Ning Qi. In this scene, everyone watching the blood was boiling, and the two had already started to fight hard!
Enough to boil the entire ocean of power, crazy invasion of Ning Qi's body, rushing into each of his cells, the power of the law in the cell autonomously face this force to prevent the force from continuing to invade.
boom!
Ning Qi is like a cannonball and is usually hit by an instant.
At the same time, the face of the purple Kun Kun also revealed an incredible color, he suffered a feeling of wanting to vomit blood after bearing the hand of Ning Qi.
Heavily fell on the ground, Ning Qi slowly straightened up, rubbed the blood of the corner of his mouth, faintly looked at the tyrant purple Kun, the life value above his head, there is no small cell, about one-twentieth The appearance, and the life value of the subordinate purple Kun is not weaker than Ning Qi, there are more than one billion, equivalent to this palm, Ning Qi hit the blood of more than 50 million under the purple Kun!
If you calculate it carefully, Ning Qi’s attack power is no less than that of the late monks in the legal phase, but only for the dragons.
Ignore defense is equal to real damage!
Under the purple Kun Kun as a dragon, the terrible defense in front of Ning Qi, like a layer of fragile window paper, a glimpse.
In addition, Ning Qi has more than twice the damage bonus to the Dragon!
The nearby monk looked at Ning Qi with a dull look, and there was a dazzling color in his eyes. This son actually slammed against the purple Kun Kun and did not die.
Seeing this scene, everyone almost understood why Ning Qi could pass through Shanhaiguan.
"Feng Jiuxian was almost invincible in the Qinglong mainland, and several great Saints joined forces to be able to beat him. Now, his son is so strong, will a scene of hundreds of years be reincarnation?"
A chill has risen from their hearts. Hundreds of years ago, because of the strong rise of Feng Jiuxian, Qinglong mainland did not know how many law-related monks had been provoked by him because of the smuggling of him. Later, because he wanted to encircle Feng Jiuxian Many of the Seven Wonderlandes have died of a number of law-related monks, which can be said to be white bones.
Nowadays, the son of Feng Jiuxian seems to be stronger than Feng Jiuxian. In the late stage of Yongsheng’s cultivation, he and the Qinglong’s well-known law-related period later mastered Zi Kun and won several attempts, but this is only I am afraid that the original Feng Jiuxian may not be able to do it!
"What is your hand?"
Under the purple, Kun Kun looked at Ning Qi with amazement.
"The dragon is eighteen palms."
Ning Qi smiled.
"What is the name of your knife?"
Under the purple cold road.
"The Dragon Sword."
Ning Qi smiled.
Dragon? Dragon Slayer?
The nearby dragons heard the words, and suddenly looked at Ning Qi with anger, and his method was called the dragon. This clearly does not put their dragons in the eye!
"Zi Kun ancestors, please kill this ants that insult our dragons!"
A dragon is squatting.
Suddenly, hundreds of dragons joined in and the sounds of the dragons were all on the scene.
Seeing the dragon's anger, the nearby monk's face showed a hint of horror. Is this guy crazy? In the dominance of the fairyland, say such a disrespect for the dragons?
Dragon? Which dragon to drop?
Dragon Slayer? Which dragon is the dragon?
"Damn, don't be tired of our human race monks being cleaned!"
Many monks secretly secretly gnaw their teeth, and people ask your name, will not make up one? Why are you so honest!