Chapter 1834: Wanmo

The first thousand eight hundred and thirty-four chapters
The joyful demon statue stared at Ning Qi, his eyes glanced at him several times, and finally confirmed that Ning Qi’s cultivation had already broken through to the seven robberies, which was inconsistent with the previous information, or was hidden before Ning Qi. For the sake of either Ningqi and then a breakthrough, but the latter, it is unlikely, he lived for so long, did not see who practiced so fast!
"It's no wonder that you can release the 戮仙元尊 in the Valley of the Dead, and you can leave safely and innocently. You have been playing pigs and eating tigers."
Happy and delightly look at Ning Qi.

Is it very mad?

Ning Qi put his hands on his knees, his body leaning forward slightly, like a smile and a smile.
"This guy... I can talk and laugh like this in the face of joy and demeanor. I am constantly ridiculed in my speech. What is his card?"
"Is it because of the sword? If I didn't guess wrong, that piece of the instrument belongs to that one!"
The three Luohan Jinsi of the Jiuquan Ancient Temple looked at each other, and the eyes of the deputy heads of Hanshan Prefecture were slightly strange. They asked themselves to change them, standing on the opposite side of the joyful deity, it is impossible to be so calm, and it is even more impossible to ridicule. Being able to keep the face from showing the color of panic has already belonged to a strong mind.
"He should be desperate. I feel that I will die today, and I will have such a demeanor!"
"If you are not afraid of death, you can indeed ignore the joy and demon. However, can you let him die so easily with the temperament of joy and devil? Not to mention that he also killed the Jade Emperor of the Cang Jiyuan. I am afraid that Cangji Yuanzun has already felt something, and is coming here!"
"No matter how many years, how many years in the Central Plains do not dare to challenge the majesty of the seven major sects? This time Ning Beixuan not only blocked one person, even the three golden body Luohan of Jiuji Ancient Temple is not his opponent, even if it is dead It is estimated that within five thousand years, someone will remember him!"
Ning Qi’s unruly expression attracted the girls who were not present at the scene. They looked at Ning Qi’s eyes and brought a touch of love and a trace of pity and pity.
In addition, many monks are very admired by Ningqi, but they are not dare to show it on the surface. If Ningqi does not die today, it is enough to become one of the top figures in the Central Plains.
"Is it very mad...hehehe..."
The joyful demon suddenly burst into a burst of laughter, the laughter mixed with a touch of faint temperament, the invisible wind, the black hair of the rejoicing, such as a waterfall, a strong killing, condensed in the joy of the demon Among the pupils, a gesture of squatting in the world is perfectly displayed on the joyful deity at this moment, and it is a close-knit feeling of how the nine lords are supreme!
"You have to do it!"
Everyone’s heart was slightly shocked, and his expression was tense and his hands were sweating.
"Hey..."
A pleasing laughter suddenly sounded, and everyone only felt that the foreground of the eye had changed. Around the stone tablet where Ning Qi was sitting, there were beautiful women and beautiful young men. At this moment, Ning Surrounded by the wine pool, the odds are densely packed with men and women, and there are countless people. Some of them are doing bad things about women’s shameful faces, while others are laughing loudly.
"The body of the devil!"
In the eyes of the deputy head of the Hanshan government, there was a hint of jealousy, and they looked at each other with the colorful valley deputy, and they all saw a trace of fear in the other's eyes.
"The joy of the demon statue began with the most powerful inheritance of the devil, the body of the demon? It seems that he is very important to see Ning Beixuan."
"The lion is also working hard with rabbits!"
"These men and women are not real existences, but each one is a sacred soul of a monk. There are tens of thousands of people, so they are called Wanmo. Their cultivation is terrible, powerful, and concise. After that, only the memories of life, but no life before, one by one turned into a real devil, the male devil, the female devil!"
The three Luohan Jin of the Jiuquan Ancient Temple saw this scene, and their looks changed slightly. Even if they together read the curse, I am afraid that ten days and ten nights will not be able to surpass any of them!
"The son, play together?"
When Ning Qi didn't know when, there were seven or eight women dressed in tulle. They were as lifelike, just like real people. Their appearance was also beautiful. In the expression, with an irresistible charm, many left here. There are still hundreds of miles of monks, all just feel red and heartbeat, almost can not hold!
"You, can you be resistant to this? I am afraid to let go of it?"
Ning Qi’s mouth rose slightly, pinching the head of the nearest female demon, and then smirked at the place where the demon was.
In addition, several female demons saw each other, and their faces suddenly changed greatly. They became extremely eerie and horrified, and they turned into black gas and directly rushed into Ningqi's body.
"Give me a refining!"
Ning Qi screamed, and the spirit of the spirit in the body boiled like a fire. The next moment, his mouth was a piece, and a blue smoke spewed out and dissipated in the heavens and the earth.
"This is really strong!"
The monks who know the terrible body of the demon are taking a breath, just the seven or eight female demons, I am afraid that the people present will not be easily suppressed by an eight-robbery creator, including the deputy head of the Hanshan government and the deputy valley owner of the colorful valley. !
The joy and demon eyes changed slightly, and a cold mangled from his eyes. The next moment, the men and women who gathered around the stone monument, got up and looked down on Ningqi.
"Go, bring his soul to come."
Rejoices the faint road.
For a time, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the ghosts were crying. The nearby monks could not stand this terrible power, and once again set aside a distance, shocked and looked at this scene.
"Good to come!"
Ning Qi laughed loudly, one palm, and the male devil rushing to him directly smashed, and the female devil who entered his body was refining on the spot!
"Hey! Congratulations to the host to successfully kill the seven robbers!"
The system prompts sounds continuously.
Ning Qi is more happy to kill, and he never imagined that the 10,000 devils that the Devils condensed and condensed can also bring him a point of creation. For the 100 million creation points he needs for the next advanced stage, Although not many, but also better than nothing!
In a blink of an eye, Ning Qi has killed more than a thousand devils, and the monks who watched the scene were stunned. Even the face of the rejoicing and demon statue showed a hint of surprise. The next moment, he stared at Ning Qi coldly. The figure is slightly moving and directly suppresses!
The devils who died are all spent a lot of energy and can't let Ningqi kill, otherwise the loss will be too great!
"Happy Devils personally shot!"
The people were a little surprised.