Chapter 1311: Absorb adult

The first thousand three hundred and eleven chapters adult dry
"not good!"
Ning Qi’s eyes are closed, and it’s still normal at first. The spirit of the fairy spirit is constantly coming from the sea of ​​knowledge, and the force of the blood and the law of the body keeps rushing into the body, but when he After being attacked by Yang Yi and others, the speed of the spirit of Xianling could not keep up. In order to prevent the rudiment of the Fa, the strength of the blood and the law of Ningqi autonomously accelerated the speed.
Then, the power of the law is not enough!
The blood that has been condensed for many years by Ning Qi has also been sucked up by the in vitro morphological form. In almost instantaneous time, Ning Qi’s life value has bottomed out, and the vital signs are already on the verge of death!
"I will be the first monk to be sucked by the law..."
Ning Qi gave a smile in his heart.
Just as his consciousness is gradually blurred, he has been slowly turning in the sea of ​​knowledge. On weekdays, there will be only a few little powers that nourish Ningqi’s evil essence. It suddenly bursts and swells hundreds of times. The mysterious power of times, this force directly rushes into the body of the body, with it, Ning Qi's blood is no longer absorbed!
"I can't think of it, but the essence of evil Shura saved me. The essence of evil Shura has a very terrifying power. Condensing a law, shouldn't it be a problem?"
Mind here, Ning Qi gradually entered the state of being settled.
Outsiders, there is no way for a group of monks to be ruined by Ning Qi’s law. The original law that is about to collapse is more and more concise.
Although the rudimentary appearance of the Fa is still very vague, only the approximate shape appears, but no matter how the Yang and other people attack, including the early stage of thousands of legal phases, the joint attack of the mid-term monks, Ning Qi’s method of rudimentation is at most a glimpse. Slightly faint, and immediately full, as if the constant power of the source, is injected into it.
"In the end, what kind of law should be condensed in this class! Even if it is the rudimentary form of the subtle product, it is impossible to withstand the attack of our joint force!"
A mid-term monk in the legal phase couldn’t help but look at the fear.
The masters on the Qinglong list face each other. After a brief pause, Wang Hao said loudly: "No matter what means he has, all of us can work together to destroy the original form of the law!"
"Wang girl said it was good."
Yang nodded a little.
When everyone saw it, they began to attack Ning Qi’s rudiment again, and Zhai Peng had no desire, but it was the only guy on the Qinglong list who didn’t have hands.
"Zhu Peng Shengzi, why don't you shoot!"
The person who spoke was a gloomy youth, as if he had a rickety, but his face was pale, but his breath was very generous, but he was the 18th master of the Qinglong list. In Qingming Wonderland, he was called 'ill. The son of the son, it is said that when he was just born, he was attacked by a mysterious force, resulting in a weak body. Even if he later cultivated a perfect half-step of the French law, he was still tortured by this mysterious force!
"It’s not too late to wait until he has gathered the law."
Kuang Peng has no desire for faintness.
The sick son sneered aloud: "I don't think you are a family of 鲲鹏, so pedantic."
In other words, he no longer pays attention to Kuangpeng's unwillingness, exerts his full strength, and attacked Ningqi's law. The result is the same as most people, and it is impossible to destroy Ningqi's legal form!
"I don't believe it! Flames burn the sky!"
"Look at my chasing the mountains and catching the sea!"
"Abandoning Kyushu!"
"Thunder!"
"..."
The mad attack lasted for several months, but they still couldn’t destroy Ning Qi’s rudimentary form. Watching it being wrapped in the embryonic form, it has become a skinny Ningqi, and many people secretly hate the teeth. .
"Small younger sister, I am afraid I have to ask for the mystery of the mysterious truth, in order to destroy his rudiment."
Sikong whispered.
"No!"
Wang Hao’s look changed slightly. He said:
Xuanzhen’s ancestors were deterred by the rest of the six saints. This will be the seventh time of the Middle Ages, and the seven holy orders will be issued. If this is the ruins The news of the tower is not passed on, and there will be no such scene at all. Xuanzhen Dasheng will personally take this article back. But now this son can even kill the arrogant knife, so qualified... I am afraid that Xuanzheng St. is on the scene, counterproductive!"
"This is also..."
Sikong suddenly, then looked gloomy and watched everyone being attacked, but he was sitting in the mountain of Ningqi, and his eyes flashed a bit of sinful color: "I don't know what kind of supernatural power he used, even thousands of monks can't destroy him." If the law is successful, I am afraid that I can achieve the mysterious method in one fell swoop!"
"It will take two years for one year and three years for two years. It takes at least a few decades for the law of cohesion. He can't always have this state."
Wang Hao was sitting cross-legged on the ground to adjust the interest rate. At this moment, the force of the law in the body recovered almost. She slowly stood up and walked coldly toward Ningqi.
In the past few months, the hundreds of thousands of monks have been gathered here. Those who are refining the ranks, fighting the borders, and living in the eternal habitat can only watch from afar, and never dare to approach the range of Ningqi Baili, otherwise they will be The aftermath of the wave, with their strength, gently wiped it all seriously injured.
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Middle Ages.
The city, which is not under the jurisdiction of the Seven Holy Fathers, is a sanctuary. It was built a few million years ago. The splendid rule ruled the Qinglong continent for millions of years. Finally, because of the breakthrough of the Creator, The failure of the robbery was extinguished by the thunder and robbery. Otherwise, there may not be a rise of the Seven Holy Spirits.
When negotiating certain major events and needing Qisheng to arrive, they will basically choose this place. After all, they will not be in the other's territory, lest they be banned by bans.
At this moment, the Great Hall of the Middle Ages.
Seven people, such as Xuanzhen Dasheng, sat around, and in front of them, there was a faint illusion, which appeared in the illusion, which was the scene of Ningqi being besieged at this moment.
The face of Aolong Dasheng is very ugly. From time to time, he looks at the eyes of Xuanzhen Dasheng. He is full of killing intentions. He saw the proud dragon knife being killed by Ning Qi. At that time, he wanted to go to the rescue, but because he had already established The next day, the vows, seven people did not take part in the matter, but had to watch the arrogant knives and sorrow.
At that time, he secretly vowed in his heart that after the incident, the enemy must be reported, even if it is Xuanzhen Dasheng can not stop him.
"Xuanzhen Dasheng, the son of Fengxianjiu, from wherever he came from, why is there such a supernatural power, although the cultivation of the Scorpio Supreme is not high, but the Scorpio method is the same as our law. In the middle, how can it be a child by this one? Now the rudiment of the law he has condensed can be condensed under the siege of thousands of monks?"
The person who speaks is the great holy man.