Chapter 1291: Pure yang wonderland

The first thousand two hundred and ninety-one chapter pure Yang wonderland
"Advanced task completion: 2/10."
"It's still eight."
Ning Qi’s mouth hangs a hint of laughter, and then there are eight, he can complete the advanced task, when the time is condensed, the repair is sure to pass through the heavens, and the monks in the late stage of the Fa-rectification do not need to be so glued.
"What happened to the ancestors?"
A group of dragons have turned to the tyrants of Pudu, as if only he can give himself an answer at this moment, and those people of the tribes are silent and stand in the same place, dare not have the slightest change, for fear of causing misunderstanding of the tyrants.
Under the hegemony, the body shape flashed, and only the time to see the head of the purple Kun Kun gradually turned into a star point.
"Is the dying dying?"
A trace of unbelievable color, from the eyes of the tyrants of Purdue, his body gradually stiffened and looked up at Ning Qi.
"You, kill my ancestors?"
"Because fighting, life and death, your ancestors have to suppress me, not that he is dead, that is, I am dead, you are a dragon in the law, still not so open?"
Ning Qi faint road.
Under the tyrants, the brows were slightly wrinkled.
Ning Qi glanced at him with a faint look, and he fell to the side of Wu Yin.
At this moment, although the dragons present are very hostile to Ningqi, they can't wait to chew them into crushing and swallow them in the belly. When Ningqi appears in front of them, the dragons present in the room subconsciously withdraw their gaze, but they dare not with Ning. Odd to the eye.
The Terran monks retired a distance and looked at Ning Qi with respect.
The hurricane has already fallen into the abyss of despair. His debts have plunged dozens of times after Ningqi killed the tyrants of Zi Kun. I am afraid that the next one will be either a dead debt or a debt, and in short, For a long time, he had to spend the day of debt repayment.
"Wu brother, then I still have something to do, we will not be here, will you meet at the next place?"
Ning Qi Chao Wu Yin said.
"Where are you going? I am fine, I am with you."
Wu Yindao.
"There are eight masters on the Qinglong list waiting for me to challenge. Are you sure to go with me? I will not be able to keep you when there is an accident."
Ning Qi is a voice.
"Beiqian brothers, you killed the tyrants under the purple Kun, I am afraid that the tyrants will not let you go, you still don't provoke any more, let me escape!"
Wu Yin smiled and said.
"I was running away. Wang Jia is sending people around to look for me."
Ning Qi smiled.
"Ah? The Beixuan brothers take care of themselves and take a step forward. When you are free, come to Wuyinshan to find me!"
Wu Yin arched his hand and turned and fled.
As soon as he heard that the Wang family was looking for Ning Qi, Wu Yin could not control his inner fear completely. Of course, he would not admit that he would be afraid.
According to him, it is the hero who does not eat the loss before the first escape, so as not to be caught by the Xuanzhen Dasheng to the Wang family to enter the ancient prison, even if he has a proud talent, he can not break free from the ancient prison.
Ning Qi silently watched Wu Yin's back disappear into his own vision, toward the king Wu Dao: "Let's go."
"Old ancestors, you will be a moment later!"
Wang Wu reacted, and reached out to the side of a desperate hurricane: "I owe it, remember, it has been turned 20 times, 200,000 Qinglongjing, I will come to you next time!"
Hurricane Muran wrote an owe, and added his own brand of soul, if he does not clear these owed in the future, the repair will never be in the way.
After getting the owed, Wang Wu’s fart was behind Ningqi and left the place. The dragons were waiting for the command of Purdue. The result was that Ningqi’s figure disappeared and he did not speak. In the minds of the Shaolong people, they are actually relieved.
Ning Qi can kill the tyrants of Zi Kun, such a strength, I am afraid that killing them is also a breeze.
"Hurricane, we should write about our debts?"
A group of monks surrounded the hurricane and sneered. After the hurricane gave them a owe, the group of monks quickly left the place.
It’s going to be a messy world, not a place to stay for a long time!
"I wait, stay here, I will go back to the family."
After the hegemony, Pudu finally returned to the gods, and the faint voice of the remaining dragons turned into a streamer, and went to the place where the dragons were under the squad.
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"You can hear that? The son of Feng Jiuxian returned to our Qinglong continent!"
"Your news is too backward. The son of Feng Jiuxian, who is known as Bei Xuan, returned to the Qinglong continent very early. With the cultivation of the eternal habitat, the main cave of the Kunlun Cave Day was defeated. On the day of marriage, it was the Central Plains. The fierce son of Lieyang's sacred man killed his fiancee on the spot. Then Bei Xuan took the ruins of the ruins and disappeared from the ancestral home. Now the monks from all over the Wang family are looking for his whereabouts!"
"There is still such a thing? The predecessors of the squad have appeared again?"
"Thousands of true, Xuanzhen Wonderland, as long as there are people with heads and faces, have seen this scene with their own eyes."
"No, the ruins of the ruins are not incapable of taking the ruins of the ruins. Why did the guy take the ruins of the ruins? The time has passed 100 days, and the ruins of the ruins have returned to the royal family?"
"Oh, you don't understand this. It is because after the 100th day, the ruins of the ruins have not returned to the ruins of the ruins. This matter has already alarmed the sacred truth of the sacred truth. It is the order of his own brother. Grab it back!"
"hiss……"
Everyone a cold breath, and there is such a thing?
They have been famous for a long time in the ruins of the ruins. They have long known that even the Seven Saints can't see their mysteries, but now they are taken away by the son of Feng Jiuxian?
The monks in the restaurant looked at each other and saw the shocking color in the other's eyes.
Here, it is the pure heavenly fairyland ‘Tianhong City’.
This place was originally a small town. Later, a big man came to practice here. Gradually, more and more monks came here to make Tianhong City become a huge city in the pure fairyland. This big man is Qinglong. Ranked 83rd in the list of Wu Yikun!
The experience of Wu Yukun is also wonderful. If there is no Feng Jiuxian, the most inspirational monk on the Qinglong mainland should be none other than him.
For his detailed information, Ning Qi and Wang Wu just arrived, but they have not yet explored it. Suddenly, a guy walked slowly on the second floor. After seeing the figure, Ning Qi gave a slight glimpse and a flash of surprise in his eyes. color.
"Gray Dragon Sacred?"
This person was the owner of the pure sun fairyland when he was forbidden in the wild, such as walking dead, providing nutrients for the evil Shura!
However, at this moment, the dragon's horn on the head of the glazed dragon has been hidden, but the appearance is the same as that seen in the ruined land.
The monks present appeared to be apart from Ning Qi, and no one recognized the origin of the Dior.
I noticed Ning Qi's gaze, and the glass dragon was slowly looking at Ning Qi, and then went straight to the table of Ning Qi.