Chapter 2089: Life is better than death

The second thousand and eighty-nine chapters are not as good as death
The Northern Xuan Xiandu, not only the monks of the Central Plains came here, even the Suzaku mainland, the White Tiger continent, the Xuanwu mainland monks also passed through the transmission array, came to the same place as their mainland, but now renamed Beixuan Xiandu Qinglong mainland.
The purpose of all monks is only one. I want to see the true meaning of Ningqi. I will participate in this Ningqi’s enthronement ceremony. By the way, see if the Taoist Emperor is really suppressed.
The territory of Qinglong Continent was also very extensive, but it suddenly poured into countless monks. Not only did Wang Jiazu’s city stay there, but even the monks in the big cities were many times more. Consumption, as well as carrying a variety of spiritual resources, for exchange, the Qinglong mainland, which has gradually declined, once again flourished!
During the time when Ning Qi was absent, the Wangjiazu City was expanded. The original Wangjiazu City was overthrown and rebuilt and turned into a huge fairy palace. Nowadays, the area of ​​Wangjiazu City is at least larger than the original. Hundreds of times, living in a billion people is not a problem!
"Wang Xiong, when will the Northern Xuan Xianhuang's ascendant ceremony be held? I heard that you are the blood of the distant family of the Wang family, have you not got any gossip?"
"Even if you pull a direct son of a royal family, he will not know the date of the ceremony, what anxious, wait, right now, Bei Xuan Xiancheng is no longer the original Wangjiazu City, you have not seen Among the monks walking on the street, even the creators of the seven or eight robbers have become common? If you are lucky, you can worship one of them as a teacher, that is the disciple of the king!"
"Oh, this is true..."
In the northern Xuanxian City, there are many more monks like this, not only them, but even the existence of those kings, waiting for the beginning of the ceremony, the masters of the major sects, who personally brought people to annihilate belong to Dao Xianxian After the direct lineage of the Emperor's pulse, they rushed to the North Xuan Xiancheng again. They were afraid that if they couldn't keep up with Ningqi's enthronement, they would be mistaken for Ningqi's disobedience to rule, and then they would die too much.
"This is the Wangjiazu City?"
The fox orange is stunned, and Wu Yin is also somewhat unbelievable. He has been here more than once in Wangjiazu City. The city in front of him is definitely not a city of Wangjiazu. How can Wangjiazu City be so big? Are there so many creators?
Ning Qi smiled. These changes were also thought of by the Eastern Holocaust. When they thought about it, Ning Qi took the crowd and disappeared in the same place. When it appeared again, it was already in the North Xuan Xiang Palace. It was transformed from the original Wangjiazu City, but it was huge, but because it only lived in the Wang family, the disciples of the War God, the monks, it seemed to be somewhat empty.
"Oh, that's..."
Wu Yin looked stunned at the group of round logs, not far from the round wood, and a famous monk was hung on a log. These monks were much worse than him, especially one of them. Round wood, when Wu Yin saw the appearance of the person hanging on it, his face suddenly showed a shocking color.
The same shock as him is Emperor Yu.
The fox orange was interested in flying to the front of the Taoist Emperor, and she got the news of Ningqi’s suppression of the Taoist Emperor in Tianhu Valley.
"Isn't this a Taoist Emperor?"
Wu Yin did not know when she had appeared next to the fox orange. Surprised, the emperor also appeared behind the two. There are not many opportunities to see the emperor so close, especially he knows how long it will take. The Emperor will be killed by Ning Qi, perhaps after Ning Qi has been enthroned, so now he has a chance to see enough!
Dao Yan Xian Huang's eyelids moved slightly, his eyes slowly opened, and Xiao Yan, Han Fei Yuan Zun, Xing Er and others also noticed the movement and opened their eyes. When they saw Ning Qi, they showed their hatred. I just don’t dare to say anything.
Seeing the existence of several ants in front of him, looking at himself with curious eyes, the sorrowful color flashed in the eyes of Dao Xian.
He looked at Ning Qi with a cold squint and said with a hoarse voice: "Why don't you kill me?"
"Who said that I want to kill you?"
Ning Qi smiled and said.
"Ok?"
In the eyes of Dao Xian Xian, there was a fascinating color in the eyes. Xiao Yan and others heard the words, and the look suddenly shocked and looked at Ning Qi with shock.
"The North mysterious brothers, the grass does not remove the roots, the spring breeze is born again!"
Wu Yin was busy talking to Ningqi.
"You are not going to kill me?"
Dao Yan Xian Huang looked at Ning Qi, and his eyes flashed a hint of the color of the wings. If he can save his life this time, there will definitely be a chance to come back.
"You used to suppress me to the prison, I also ruled the person with his own way, and suppressed you into the prison. You are not trying to break through the shackles of the nine lords? There is this opportunity in the prison." As long as... you are not attacked by the magic."
Ning Qi smiled and said.
At this time, the king of the Temple of War seemed to be aware of the arrival of Ningqi, and the figure was broken and fell behind Ningqi.
"I have seen the North Xuan Xianhuang!"
Whether it is Wang Zhong or the Eastern Holocaust, at this moment, the courtesy of the courtesy, the sound is vast, spread throughout the entire North Xuan Xiancheng, the monks outside heard this voice, suddenly moving to the North Xuan Xiancheng I saw it here.
In the eyes of Dao Xian Xian, there was a hint of surprise color. He never imagined that Ning Qi intended to suppress him into the prison.
Originally, Dao Yan Xianhuang was very afraid of the fairy prison. He did not dare to go deep into it. However, Ning Qi and the corpse of the corpse were able to live out. This shows that the fairy prison is not as terrible as he imagined. Perhaps this is The opportunity for him to rise again.
"However, with your current cultivation, if you go to the fairy prison, you can only be a magical object without consciousness..."
Ning Qi sighed.
The color of the surprise on the face of Dao Yan Xian Huang suddenly stagnated, and then he turned his face and looked at Ning Qi with grievances. He said: "You killed me! Kill me!"
"Let's go."
Ning Qi smiled and turned and left.
The crowd followed, and when everyone left, the Taoist Emperor was still groaning in anger, and the spirit seemed to have collapsed.
Xiao Yan and others looked at this scene with awkwardness. Something was awkward in their hearts. The fear of Ning Qi was even more numerous. The singularity of the emperor and the emperor had been tortured into this appearance in a short time... It is really life to die.
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North Xuan Xiang Palace, the Emperor Hall.
Ning Qi is sitting in the main position, sitting in the hall with hundreds of figures, including the Eastern Holocaust, the dream of light spirit, Xiaoyueer, Zuo Linger, Xuanzhen Dasheng, Wang Lin and the couple, the snakes and the statues... The monks accounted for 60%, the monks of the royal family accounted for 30%, the monks of the monks accounted for one percent, and the cold heavens with a smile, sitting next to Ningqi, looked dignified and inviolable.
"Bei Xuan Xianhuang, the date of the throne ceremony, is set to be half a month later, how do you see?"
Wang Zhong walked to the center of the main hall and bowed to the courtesy of Ningqi.