Chapter 1649: Let’s go down first.

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"My repair is?"
In the eyes of the night, the eyes of despair are exposed, and Ningqi is stunned by death. Some of the hearts are unwilling to believe that they have been repaired for thousands of years, and they have been destroyed at the moment.
"Oh... fortunately, I didn't wait!"
Including the sacred sect of the Excalibur, the masters of the great ancestral gates are somewhat afraid at this moment. If they have just followed the shots, they are afraid that they will be killed and killed by the other side.
It is quieter than the battlefield.
The remaining elders of Yudanzong, the elders of the battlefield, all face the color of fear. No one dares to speak. The Yudanzong disciple standing behind them is also in fear. The anger in his eyes has already faded. The color of fear is left.
In the whole battlefield, the happiest thing is the disciple of Yunqizong. At this moment, Ningqi is in their eyes, the body is extremely sturdy, and there is a trace of worship in his eyes.
The breeze bite his teeth and endure the pain in the body. He stood up from the ground and looked at the night of the prison. The eyes were filled with ridicule and anger. If it weren't for this person, he would not be forced to take the opportunity to fight with the Yudan sect. If the predecessor suddenly came to help, I am afraid that he is already dead. The name of the 36-year-old ancestral gate of Yunqizong will also be taken away by Yudanzong. Now he looks at the night and the prison is repaired as a waste. In the end, the joy of the breeze is overwhelming.
Another whisper.
The spirit of the fairy spirit was withdrawn.
The monks who were fixed in the air were falling on the ground. Although they regained control of the body, they were already a disabled person. They were repaired as nothing. If they could not take the long-term growth of the drug, they could not use it. How long does it take for at least half of the monks to die because of the exhaustion of Shouyuan!
"You, you have forfeited my repairs..."
Night Hell stared at Ning Qi, hoarse voice, his voice did not have the previous glory, it sounds like a drooping old man, is about to step into the coffin of the old.
"You are dead! You are dead!"
Wu Wangfu, Tianjian Houfu, Shenlong Houfu, and so on, the immortal monks of the various family powers of the capital, at this moment, looked at Ning Qi with sorrow and anger, and muttered to himself.
"Before, seniors, let's leave this place first?"
You Zhaoshan suddenly went to Ningqi and handed the ball.
"Why go?"
Ning Qi glanced at him faintly.
You Zhaoshan stunned and quickly said: "Predecessors, there is an ancestor in the Kyushu Empire, may have broken through to the legal situation, and now it is estimated that it is coming here..."
"Ha ha ha! I want to go? Late! Today you scrapped me and waited for it, don't think about leaving the capital safely, the gold predecessors are about to arrive, you can't escape! Hahaha!"
Night Hell screamed at Ningqi, and his eyes were full of ridicule and madness.
Gold seniors?
Ning Qi’s eyes moved slightly, his mouth rose and he waved his hand toward You Zhaoshan. Then he looked at the night and went to hell:
You are not going to be Jin Shengjin’s predecessor?

"you know?"
At night, the prison was stunned, and then he laughed again: "If you know that you are a golden sacred senior, you should know that you will die today? Hahaha!"
Jin Sheng?
When the monks heard these two words, their looks changed slightly. Many of them were old monks who had lived for thousands of years. They seemed to think of something, and there was a trace of memories in their eyes.
It is rumored that the Tianshengyuan Jinsheng ancestor had a rather unusual relationship with the Yunqi Holy Land. What is the relationship between the two, and few monks know it, but only in this regard, in the eyes of the older generation of monks, Jin Sheng has already been detached, and in addition, many older monks also suspect that Jin Sheng has broken through to the legal situation, but for thousands of years, Jin Sheng rarely shot, everyone is only doubt, not sure.
Now watching the night jail so performance, it is clear that this speculation is probably true, that is to say, wait a minute, there will be a law-related monk to come to suppress this person?
"The law of the monk shot, the millennium is rare!"
"Today, there is no whiteness. It is just worth seeing the night when the night shacks and others are scrapped."
"Is this guy still not escaping? It seems that he is afraid that there is a 70-80% grasp of the law and the monk!"
In the audience, whether it is a monk in the wild, or a monk with a sect, whether you know it or not, at this moment, you are whispering and communicating with each other. Perhaps they can only vent their inner excitement, and there are many gallbladders. The little cautious monk is hesitating, is he leaving, or staying?
Hey, seven or eight figure suddenly appeared in the air. This group of people have men and women, and the appearance looks like 40, but the breath on them is better than the previous nights and other people. When I saw these people, the Swordsman and other sects stood up and looked up. Their eyes were a bit respectful.
"Old ancestors!"
The elders of the major families who had been abolished were seen, and their faces were ecstatic. After seeing one of them in the night, they couldn’t help but swallow a slobber, open their mouths, but they had to blurt out. The throat.
Yang Ben, the chief catcher of the black prison gate, the head boss of the night hell, left the prison door many years ago, and was replaced by the surname of the surname.
Looking at the night shacks and other people who were abolished on the ground, these seven or eight monks face a little ugly.
Yang Ben looked coldly at Ning Qi: "I don't know how you call it? Why do you want to abolish their cultivation? You know, these are the pillars of my Kyushu empire?"
"Hey, I haven't seen you for a long time."
Ning Qi smiled slightly. He and Yang Ben had seen it several times. For the first time, Yang Ben was stunned by the Yuan who had come to the Kyushu Empire to catch Xue Ling. He didn’t dare to scream, and Ning Qi still had some impressions.
"Yang Wangye, do you know this son?"
The monks standing with Yang Ben were slightly wrinkled, and their eyes flashed a suspicion.
"you are?"
Yang Ben looked to Ning Qi’s eyes and made some changes. He determined that he had not seen this for thousands of years, but the other party knew him. It was obvious that he had seen several faces before the change of the heavens and the earth. Prove that the other party was also a monk in his time.
"Don't you recognize me? Nothing, you will know when you wait, the old man should be coming soon? Wait for him to come and say, you should come down first."
Ning Qi smiled, reached out and grabbed it, and the spirit of the fairy spirit rushed out. The standing and other people standing in the void were too late to react, and they were smashed by the spirit of this fairy, and fell heavily on the ground. The knees directly fell into the ground, letting them force the power of the law in the body, did not help, including the rushing, all the faces showed a horror of color, unwilling to look at Ning Qi.