Chapter 482: Sixteenth realm, Shenluo Tianzheng! (two)

"I am who I am!"
"You don't need anyone, any family, especially your Ning Huang's approval!"
Ning Xuanyuan squeezed the gun in his hand, behaving lightly, and at the same time expressing his attitude lightly.
Ning Qingyang suddenly raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows coldly. What do you mean by this, so arrogant, that he didn't even care about his birthplace, the Ning Royal family?
"Ning Qinghan didn't dare to say such things, what are you? Dare to ignore the doorway of my Ning imperial clan?" Ning Qingyang pointed at Ning Xuanyuan, feeling furious.
"The following is committed, no big or small unscrupulous offspring."
At this time, Ning Qingyang used fierce words, and a pair of elders scolded the younger ones with a straightforward attitude.
Ning Xuanyuan smiled, and knelt on the ground with his hand pointing, Ning Yin in embarrassment, "Your son, I have never admitted that I am the heir of the Ning royal family."
"In that case, it's my personal business not to put the Ning family in my eyes. What kind of big person do you think you come up to accuse me of being a shameless descendant?"
Ning Qingyang, "..."
"What's the matter, while not recognizing my identity, while trying to use the Ning family to suppress me? Both want to take advantage? Do you think Ning is a bully, or do you think that you are a thing too much?"
Ning Qingyang, "..."
Before and after the two sentences, Ning Qingyang who was running was speechless. He blushed and his neck was stunned. He wanted to rebuke, but he couldn't find the point of attack.
"I don't bother to have general knowledge with your sharp-eyed nephew." Ning Qingyang shook his head with a big hand, and found himself a step down.
Ning Xuanyuan narrowed his eyes, "Nephew?"
His tone was firm and with an unspeakable pressure, Ning Qingyang's face changed sharply. At this moment, he could clearly feel the anger and murderousness from Ning Xuanyuan.
"You say it again, let me listen?"
Ning Qingyang, "..."
"Ok?"
Ning Qingyang, "..."
Compared to Ning Qingyang, who was embarrassed and dared not to speak, the performance of the Third Young Master Ning Qinghan was a bit of a sign that the excitement was not too serious.
He grinned slightly, showing brilliant white teeth.
At the same time, his eyes teased, as if quietly watching Ning Qingyang's jokes.
boom!
In an instant, Ning Xuanyuan moved instantly.
Large pieces of golden luster scattered all over the body, because of the speed pulling, all of a sudden, like a sharp arrow, they rushed out collectively, and at the same time, a big gun slashed.
The void cracked and the sky quashed.
A violent storm swept across the sky, and then fell from the top of Ning Qingyang's head.
"you……"
Ning Qingyang scolded, raising his hand lightly, and his palm condensed into a totem of gods and brilliance. The posture resembled an adult tiger. With a roar of his mouth, his body suddenly turned into tens of feet.
Cover the sky and the sun.
The sight is terrible.
This is the ultimate deduction of the twelve realms, with incomparable pressure, facing such a devastating attack, no one can escape death.
However, his opponent was Ning Xuanyuan.
Throw it with one arm.
Five spears bloomed at the same time, deafening howling, like a rock collapsing.
Chaotic, unparalleled, peerless, romantic.
And the strongest shot, Slaughter Emperor!
Back then, when Ning Xuanyuan named his beloved weapon Jianlong Resurrection Armor for the first time, he was destined to use this ordinary gun, which would definitely leave the history behind.
From the duny world, without a soul, but in the hands of Ning Xuanyuan, the spear that awakens the meaning of endless killing, in one fell swoop, the fangs appeared, and the totem of the ferocious tiger with features, decayed in an instant.
boom!
The dust is full of light.
The gun that flew to the sky and flew to an altitude of thirty feet, penetrated the totem back and forth, and a ray of oblique sun shone through.
"puff."
In the next second, Ning Qingyang opened his mouth and coughed out red blood stains, which seemed to be surging with blood and blood, but it was still difficult to defeat Ning Xuanyuan.
Seeing Dragon Repelling Armor is called Seeing Dragon Repelling Armor.
It's nothing more than nine heavens and ten earths, even if you are the strongest of the peerless side, you must give up resistance when you see my gun, and obediently surrender!
Ning Qingyang grabbed the ground with both feet, trying to block the impact of this war gun. It didn't matter if he retreated hundreds of meters, or plowed two terrifying seams under his feet.
In the end, this high-ranking imperial family with a good status in the Northern imperial family kneeled on the spot with his knees together.
"Don't climb relatives, I'm not familiar with you." Ning Xuanyuan squeaked slightly after losing his hands.
Ning Qingyang, "..."
Everyone, "..."
This is too domineering!
"how is it?"
After Ning Qinghan also kept both hands negative, Yun's posture was light and breezy, but this sentence made Ning Qingyang's face pale and without complacency.
Thirty years ago.
He is not a general of Ning Qinghan, the third master of the same clan.
Thirty years later, he couldn't even touch the other son. This...
Ning Qingyang felt that the past 30 years have all lived on dogs, how terrifying the descendants of the golden blood? Moreover, he could clearly feel that Ning Xuanyuan had not awakened the power of the bloodline, this...
If awakened?
It is difficult for Ning Qingyang to imagine that Ning Xuanyuan, who has broken free from the shackles and awakened his blood to the limit, once reborn, what level of existence will the adult world, and even the Sifang royal family, usher in?
The strongest of ten realms.
The martial arts giant of the twelve realms.
The ancestor-level existence of the fourteenth realm.
The emperor of the fifteen realms.
Even further back, there was indeed such a person, one and only one, beyond the emperor rank, suspected of holding longevity in his hand, and immortal reincarnation.
In that field, only the true core high-level leaders of the Sifang royal family knew, and that existence was recognized as having crossed that threshold, and that threshold was for... Sixteen Realm God Luo Tianzheng!
"No, he didn't realize he could get there."
In an instant.
Ning Qingyang seemed to see some great horror. He stared at Ning Xuanyuan with a pale face. After a second, he shouted at the third young master hoarsely, "Ning Qinghan, your son's strength is only one step away from you, but he No……"
This brother of the same clan has grown into fourteen realms, comparable to a martial ancestor-level existence, and it is not surprising. After all, his talent and blood value have awakened 100% since childhood, and his potential was almost drained.
but……
His son, who has been wandering outside for thirty years, can't help but not know how powerful his blood is flowing in his limbs.
In other words, this is a rare demon who is in the right age and has not yet awakened his blood. When the demon arrives, it has the potential to impact the Shenluo Heavenly Expedition.
Just now, Ning Qingyang deeply understood the terrible side of the great son of the Northern Royal family in the past.
"To shut up."
Ning Qinghan rebuked in a deep voice, his expression was unnatural and frightened for a moment, and he quickly converged, but he was still caught by Ning Xuanyuan.
Ning Xuanyuan spread out his five fingers in surprise, thoughtfully.
"The four of us, but we have signed a covenant, no matter now or in the future, we will never allow this sign to happen. What use is it for you to shut up?"
"No wonder, it's no wonder that the Ning family was in turmoil back then. It turns out that you had a premonition of your own son..."
Covenant?
Some kind of sign?
Ning Qingyang's vaguely revealed words left all members of the royal family, and even ordinary beings, all confused, but this high-level Ning royal family's disheartened and frightened expression was enough to prove the seriousness of the situation.
"This is unknown."
Ning Qingyang shook his head. Although he was muttering to himself, the outside world still heard the second half clearly, "He has the potential to attack the Sixteenth Realm God Luo Tianzheng, so he must be killed!"
In an instant.
The world is agitated.
Sixteen Realms?
The ten realms that were once on the official list are enough to be called top powerhouses, let all sentient beings worship, and now there are sixteen realms, and Ning Xuanyuan is the only one with a chance to attack, this...
PS, 2.
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