Chapter 461: The essence of the **** of war

The 641th chapter of the essence of the of war
The apocalypse's face was a bit ugly. He looked at Gayello and whispered: "That is the guy who got the inheritance!"
"What? Your warrior in Tiandi Pavilion has been passed down by him? Are you a waste? Then his fellow party!"
Gailro’s angry screaming low.
The mood of the apocalypse was uncomfortable. In the face of so many people, Gayaro was squandered, and suddenly he was angry. He did not hesitate to hit Gayaro.
Other dragons saw it and rushed directly to Lingling and others.
"court death!"
Gailro’s eyes burned and screamed, and he had a dozen moves with Apocalypse.
For a time, this outside scene evolved into a small dragon war.
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"Master, this war has a total of nine paragraphs, I am now a war body, but why do I feel that the body has not changed much?"
Ning Qi has some doubts and looks like a war.
He cultivated the of war and the of war, in which the of war and the dragon elephant did not conflict with each other. In addition to the dragon and vindictiveness in his body, there was another kind of war spirit, the color of vindictiveness was transparent, and Ning Qi was the first. Second time, the two kinds of vindictiveness are in the same place in Dantian. They do not interfere with each other. In the body, they also operate in a Taiji way. You are left and right.
However, the God of War made him somewhat incomprehensible. He cultivated to the first stage. When he showed it, he only felt that the power in the body was a little bigger and there was no other effect.
The strength of this increase is less than one thousandth of his own!
The war is faintly smiled: "You just know how the of war is cultivated, but it is far from the true standard of practice of the of war. Your paragraph is just a pseudo-section, you want to enter the real section, but also some special method."
"Also ask the teacher to tell?"
Ning Qi respectful way.
"The of war needs to be honed, and pure practice is not a true of war. Therefore, even those who are afraid of death, even if they have cultivated the of war, they cannot reflect the power of the best martial arts. Only by constantly fighting people, let you Enemies, opponents, enemies, hone your of war, so that it will become 'true'."
There is no desire to smile.
"It turned out to be..."
Ning Qi suddenly realized that, in this way, the of war is the 'battered body', and it is necessary for people to beat him constantly and abuse him to reach the extreme.
"It seems that this of war is extremely suitable for me!"
Ning Qi’s heart has a little joy. His life is worth more than one hundred and forty thousand, which is several times higher than that of the ordinary fighting emperor. When fighting with people, he can withstand dozens of attacks different from ordinary people. It is a great help to temper the of war!
"Time is up, I have to go, you remember, find out the true murder of the Temple of War, and take him to the site of the Temple of War."
The war did not want to look up and look at the sky, and then faintly toward Ningqi.
Ning Qi heard the words, and suddenly there was some sadness in his heart: "Master, is there any way to keep your soul?"
At the same time, he also searched in the Dragon Mall to see if there is anything to help the soul stay in the world.
"Oh, if it is the real soul, I can survive forever. Unfortunately, this is just a remnant of the soul, you, let it be."
The war did not want to look at Ning Qi, a faint smile, the next moment, his body turned into a burst of blue smoke, directly dissipated in front of Ning Qi.
At the same time, their time to enter the bland is also here.
A group of black dense fog wrapped Ning Qi, Li Mengqi, Chu Xian, Ding Lie, and Fang Mo. At the same time, they were sent to Yunqizong.
Out of the thick fog, Ning Qi saw the elders of the major family Zongmen, such as Meng Lingling and Fang Shengnan.
Among them, Meng Qingling and Fang Shengnan’s face seem to be a little hurt.
"How much injury has it been, how can it leave traces on the faces of the two fights?"
Ning Qi snorted in his heart.
Then he walked to the front of the dream, and said, "Dream elders."
Meng Lingling glanced up and down Ning Qi, and his eyes flashed a glimmer of color: "Six Stars?"
"Ok."
Ning Qi nodded.
Fang Shengnan frowned and glanced at Ning Qi, then looked at his own children, Fang Mo and others, but found that their cultivation was not improved, his face suddenly gloomy.
"Sister, you are fine!"
After Zuo Jun saw Li Mengqi, he was pleasantly surprised.
"Nothing."
Li Mengqi smiled and nodded.
This time, hundreds of people entered the barren land, but there were only 150 people who came out, and they lost half of them. The old monsters saw it and nodded slightly, and the heart was acceptable.
"Old ancestors, fortunately, not to be insulted, I got a dragon fruit!"
A rushing to the ninth level of life and death, the peak of the Emperor, excited to the old monster of his own.
Ning Qi looked at him, very face-to-face, and should have entered the dry land and did not play in the blue moon town and the ancient land.
"Good! Hahaha!"
The old monster was delighted to take over the dragon fruit like a dragon.
At the same time, he looked at Meng Lingling, Fang Shengnan, and other old monsters, and his eyes revealed obvious smugness.
"what about you?"
Fang Shengnan looked at Fang Mo and others, and Fang Mo quickly said: "I and Ding Lie still... they got three dragon blood fruits together..."
Although one person does not have one, Fang Shengnan is still quite satisfied. After all, the strength of Fangmo is one or two compared with the other party. It is not bad to get half a dragon fruit.
Those who got the dragon blood fruit together with Fangmo were praised by the old monsters at home, and their faces showed a smile of excitement and joy.
The other few steps into the ninth level of life and death, although they did not get the dragon blood fruit, they each got some ancient medicinal herbs and exercises, and also satisfied the family or the old monsters in the Zongmen.
"Chu Xian, I must have got the Dragon Blood Fruit!"
The old monster of the Chu family looked at the way of Chu Xian’s smile.
The face of Dongfang Smart and Yu Wen’s wounds suddenly became extremely blue, and some of them bowed their heads.
"Well? What happened?"
The Chu family's old monster saw Chu Xian shut up and said nothing, and the eyes flashed a hint of doubtful color. Even the guys in Fangmo could get the dragon blood fruit. Chu Xian is one of the strongest people to enter the dry bones. There is no reason to Is it worse than them?
"Old ancestors, I didn't get the dragon blood fruit."
Chu Xian bowed his head.
"you!"
Chu's old monster's beard has been tilted up, as if to see the gaze of Meng Lingling and others.
Dongfang Smart did not dare to look at the eyes of his ancestors, but Yu Wen injured, but suddenly looked at Ning Qi, and sighed: "The ancestors, he stole my dragon blood fruit!"
"what?"
Yu Wenjia’s ancestor was a glimpse of the ancestors, and immediately looked at Ning Qi with a smug look. His eyes turned into essence, and Ning Qi’s heart was hit hard, and he couldn’t help but step back. .
"He really found the dragon blood fruit?"
The inner disciple of Yunqizong looked at Ning Qi’s eyes and was full of unbelief and unwillingness.
The dream light spirit reacted extremely fast, blocking in front of Ning Qi, coldly looking at the old monster of Yu Wenjia.