Chapter 1823: burst! burst! burst!

The first thousand eight hundred and twenty-three chapters exploded! burst! burst!
"Yes, this place is Xuanzhen Wonderland Wangjiazu City, Wang Family, is my mother."
Ning Qi smiled and nodded.
Snake music sighed and heard the words, then stunned, then flashed a smile in the eyes, nodded to Ningqi faint.
"These... are all monks..."
Bodhidharma’s gaze glimpsed the snake, and he was shocked. He couldn’t think of it. His younger brother brought the whole family to the place. There are more than 200 people here. The family monk, even if it is not the whole family, has come at least for the most part, and the smell of the snake music, even he feels a little pressure, more than the pressure to face the joy of the devil.
Wang Yan and others felt the breath of these monks, and some of them were thicker than Zhuge Tao. The face suddenly showed a smile, and the heart was relieved. They thought that this was Ning Qi’s card. And the group of joyful Mozong monks who were carefully watching the situation inside the temple outside the hall looked at each other and saw a glimmer of shock from the other's eyes.
"Zhu Getao, do you think that your hand is stronger, or are my friends stronger?"
Ning Qi’s eyes fell on Zhuge Tao, like a smile.
Zhuge Tao flashed a hint of jealousy in his eyes, adjusted his mentality, and squeezed a smile. "I don't think that Ning Xiong has such a deep relationship with the family. This should be the snake." It’s been known for a long time, and today it’s finally a privilege.
"Ning brother? Don't call such intimacy."
Ning Qi smirked, "I will give you a chance, let's say, who are you going to subpoena? When you pick one out of ten, and you have a chance, then you will go on the road together, no one will go to the communication, right. This person can't choose himself."
"you!"
Zhuge Tao was shocked. He thought that Ning Qi was bluffing. Now even the and sturdy people are here. The other party really wants to move his hands. I am afraid that including him, all the monks who rejoice in the magic today are To be planted here, one can't go.
"There is still five time."
Ning Qi smiled slightly.
"Snake music is respected, and in the bottom is the great elder Zhuge Tao who rejoices the demon. This son has stolen the joyful konjac of the rejoicing of the devil, but it is my accomplice, but also please don't intervene in this matter, happy. The magic sect is grateful."
Zhuge Tao looked at the snake music and looked sincere.
"Ning Gongzi, since my family wants to live here, there is a place where we need help, please say."
Snake Le Zun did not pay attention to Zhuge Tao, but looked at Ning Qi, and the dough twitched. Ning Qi knew that she wanted to laugh, but she did not know how to correctly show her smile. If this expression is unfamiliar, Not only will she not know that she is laughing, but she will feel terrible.
"Snake music, you are welcome, then the monks who are happy with the demon, one does not stay, by the way, let people see if there is no remnant of the demon of the Wangjiazu City. Since it is going to war, it makes no sense. Leave them dead, right?"
Ning Qi smiled.
"Ok."
Snake music faintly nodded, then glanced at the snake's heart, and the snake and other people immediately took the opportunity to meet with the gods, with a large number of monks, directly rushed out of the meeting hall, and soon, there was a burst of misery outside. The snoring, a trace of bloody, in the breeze of the wind, drifted into the hall of the meeting.
Zhu Getao and his twelve hands became very white when they were under the color. The tragic sound only lasted less than the effort of tea, and they were quiet.
"You family, really want to fight with me, the demon?"
Zhuge Tao was angry.
"How do you understand that? It is me who wants to celebrate the battle with the Devils. If I feel that I am not enough, then bring my sect, the Temple of War."
Ning Qi smiled slightly.
In his hand, there is a jade card, which belongs to his sovereign token. The gate of the Temple of War, although it has been destroyed, but the token is still there. Every disciple of the Temple of War has his own identity. Token, at this moment, Ning Qi's fairy spirit poured into the token, a white light, suddenly rising from the sovereign token, rushed into the sky, into the sky.
At the same time, the disciples of the Temple of War, who have been scattered in various places, have shook their bodies, and then took out a jade card from their bodies. This jade card is faintly emitting white light. At the same time, they have a very tacit understanding of the direction of the sacred fairyland. Looking at it, at this moment, they only feel that in the midst of it, someone is calling them.
"The sovereign is back."
"The glory that belongs to our Temple of War is about to be revived!"
"After waiting for a long time, I finally waited for this day."
A figure crashed into the air and flew toward the same target.
"The time has passed, I will choose one for you."
Ning Qi put away the sovereign token, smiled slightly. The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared in the original place, appeared in front of Zhuge Tao, Zhuge Tao showed a trace of surprise, but before he could react, Ning Qi’s fist fell. On his head.
boom!
Zhuge Tao’s body was suddenly torn apart. The huge force that caused his blood to splash and fall in the future was evaporated. Ning Qi did not use any fairy flame, but Zhuge Tao seemed to be burned by a stronger flame than Xianyan. Hundreds of times in general, in the face of everyone, turned into a gray fly.
"Great elder!"
The twelve men he brought were exclaimed, and then he felt black.
burst! burst! burst!
Ning Qi burst into one shot, and in a flash, twelve of the twelve monks exploded in the same place, and even the body did not stay, leaving only one monk standing in the same place, watching with horror. Ning Qi, a chill rose from the bottom of his foot, straight into the sky, and chilled.
"To tell the joyful demon, just say what I said. Starting today, I will go to war with the rejoicing of the Mozong. I will see the monks who rejoice in the demon, and will never be merciless until the two sides die, and there is no left."
Ning Qi patted the face of the monk, a touch of the road.
Seeing that he did not respond, Ning Qi brows slightly wrinkled. "Can you understand?"
"Bright, understand."
The other side made a sigh of relief and nodded quickly.
"Let's go."
Ning Qi smiled.
"Yes……"
Seeing that the revered Mozong monk ran away, Wang Yan and others returned to God and looked at the traces on the ground unbelievably.
These ash, at the last moment, are still alive, powerful and incomparable creator. In a flash, they have become like this, even the whole body has not left behind...
"Ning brother... so strong..."
Shen Bai looked at Ning Qi with a stunned look. For a moment, he even wondered if this was Ning Qi himself?