Chapter 4100: Horrible guess

"This is the wisdom of Fang's ancestors, I am afraid I am still more awake than me..."
Wang Hai looked at the baby's bare butt, and the fart turned to the plane on the plane, his face showed a hint of gloom.
When the Shangguan family came, it was called non-stop, and later squatted.
The Shen Tujia was cut off by two hands, and the coffin inhabited was smashed and squatted.
The Nangong family was the worst, really called ‘tear the skin’, and the whole person turned into a bone, which should have died completely.
Only Fang Fang, the last time I saw the wind and the rudder, directly confess? This is totally different from what was previously guessed in everyone's mind!
"It seems that smart people will always be smart people. The Shangguan ancestors should be the most stupid, so that they will be eroded into an idiot by the power of ghosts..."
Wang Hai’s heart is quite lamentable.
He didn't sigh for a long time, and Fang's ancestors once again appeared in front of everyone with a metal plate.
There is a transparent glass cover on the metal plate, which should be made of special materials, and there is a hint of ghost power.
Inside the glass cover, there is a bronze-colored meteorite, but this is just a meteorite. In the eyes of Ning Qi, this piece of meteorite is very similar to the material of the bronze enamel.
"Hello, the rock you want is here."
The Fang family ancestors walked to Ningqi, and they fell down on the meteorite, and then looked forward to Ning Qi.
"You have seized the last chance."
Ning Qi laughed.
The next moment, everyone suddenly heard the two behind the hall, and there were two fierce sorrows. The body of Fang’s ancestors suddenly trembled. He saw that he saw the Shangguan ancestors and Shen Tu’s ancestors burned to death. In place!
The eyes of the ancestors of the Fang family revealed a deep fear.
In the hall, Shangguanrong and Nangong’s mad eyes are even more revealing. They don’t know what happened at the door. Why are the Shangguan ancestors and the Shentu ancestors inexplicably burned to death on the spot? "At the moment, the four great ancestors, only one of them is still alive, look at the appearance of the North Xuan Tiandi, it should not be intended to kill the Fang family ancestors, but the suppression is also very good, the strength of the North Xuantian Emperor, Fangjia ancestors in this life I am afraid I have not seen the sky again.
The opportunity of the day.

Wang Hai’s mood has become very beautiful.
"You are waiting on the sidelines."
Ning Qi Chao Fang’s ancestors smiled.
The apron of Fang’s ancestors suddenly trembled, then immediately stood next to him, bowing his head, a respectful look!
He lived in his 100s and was full of great power. He definitely didn't want to end up with the other three!
"To live!"
The Fang’s ancestors clenched their fists tightly.
Ning Qi waved his hand, and the metal plate and the glass cover with the bronze meteorite suddenly turned into nothingness. The bronze meteorite was directly exposed to the air.
Wang Hai and others were shocked.
The Fang family ancestors exclaimed: "Radiation!"
"Nothing."
Ning Qi smiled. He had long since isolated the fluctuations on the bronze meteorite. Now it is more certain that this bronze meteorite is closely related to the bronze enamel.
In the next second, a huge bronze cymbal appeared directly in the yard. It appeared quietly and very suddenly. Wang Hai and others almost scared the urine.
"Are there ghosts coming on?"
"So big bronze 棺椁? There is no record in the information, what is this ghost? Is it the kind of ancestor?"
Mind here, Wang Hai and his men’s faces all showed a hint of fear. Shen Tu’s ancestors were already S-level strongmen. This bronze cymbal is so big, the presence of lying inside, isn’t it a giant?
Giant ghosts?
Is the North Xuan Tiandi an opponent?
Wang Hai suddenly had a slight hesitation at this moment.

Is there a ghost in the world that I don’t know?

Fang's ancestors looked a little, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, but then he suddenly had a little more expectation.
"Don't be afraid, this bronze cymbal is mine."
Ning Qi laughed.
As soon as this statement came out, the look on the faces of the people was eccentric from the shock.
"The North Xuan Tiandi prepared a bronze gong for himself so early? Isn’t the seventh step of the monk unable to last forever..."
Yi Lanchu was amazed.
"I'm not right."
Wang Hai suddenly frowned, looked at the meteorite, looked at the bronze gong, and finally the mouth became O-shaped.
He found that the material of the bronze meteorite is exactly the same as the bronze enamel!
Fang’s ancestors also discovered this, and his face showed a shocking color. Then he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of non-existent saliva, and his eyes looked toward Ningqi.
"It's no wonder that this person is stronger than me. He has a bigger creature!"
As soon as the bronze gong appeared, Ning Qi discovered that the bronze slate was trying to break through his imprisonment, and the mysterious force that radiated everyone gradually disappeared, as if it had been suppressed by bronze gongs.
At this moment, Ning Qi has been 100% certain that the bronze meteorite should be the wreck of a certain bronze gong, inadvertently falling in this world! "Bronze enamel does not have the kind of radiant power, and it may have something to do with its integrity. This bronze ochre contains the power of making people a ghost. It is not afraid that the original bronze enamel will be broken and it will be contaminated. Once lying
Inside, some kind of terrible smell..."
Ning Qi feels that his speculation should have an accuracy of seven or eight points, just...
Even if he is now, he can't break this bronze gong, even if he is shot by the gods, it may be the same ending.
Then, in the void, what kind of existence has emerged, can you kill a complete bronze smash?
"I fell here more than a hundred years ago..."
Ning Qi’s eyes showed a meditation color.
The universe's void is very large, and this bronze meteorite only fell in front of this small world more than a hundred years ago. This shows that it is very likely. It was already broken long after a long time ago. After countless years of flight. Only in this world!
"It is possible to destroy the bronze cymbals. Such a presence is likely to be beyond the realm of the king of God. But if there is a true God, how can all the creatures in the world shuffle the cards according to the silver dragon? Unless it is..."
Ning Qi suddenly raised his head and looked at the void of the universe, flashing a glimpse of the depths of his eyes.
If it is said that breaking the existence of bronze gongs is not a living God? The of the past disappeared, will he... also become the kind of black arm-like creature?
When this speculation comes to mind, Ning Qi is not calm, if he guessed it, it means that there will be a terrible monster in the universe. What is even more terrifying is, what kind of power will make a become a monster? lose consciousness?