Chapter 1844: Careful person

The first thousand eight hundred and forty-four chapters are careful people
"This power..."
Although Ning Qi was suppressed by the breath of the other party, his mood was quite calm and he felt carefully. He finally came to the conclusion that Dao Xian Xian Huang was much stronger than him at the moment, perhaps breaking through to the Eight Robbers, and then The promotion of the prisoner's dragon elephant to the tenth heaven is only a battle.
"Dao Yan, do you want to kill me again? You know, I can't kill, unless you break through to the real human fairy, with the bonus of the Heavenly Heavens rule, you can kill me completely, from the beginning In the end, you and I are not at the same level of existence, even if I am repaired now, you can't help me."
Xiaoliu taunted the whirlpool in the sky.
"Long Zun, although I can't completely kill you, but I can send you to the prison. In the past few years, I have sent too many people. I thought one of them would be you. I didn't expect to miss it."
The voice of Dao Yan Xian Huang sounded, and in the tone, it seemed to bring a touch of sarcasm.
Xian prison?
The look of the little six changed. His speculation on the fairy prison was the time when the demon war was broken. If the demons were broken, if they were thrown there, I am afraid they will be demonized. After that, they will lose their hearts and thoroughly For the devil, good luck, can retain a trace of wisdom, bad luck, then it is no different from the beast!
"Did he throw Xuanzhen Dasheng and Jianxi into the prison, because of doubt, one of them is a small six?"
Ning Qi’s eyes flashed a hint of dignified color.
This suspicion is not necessarily a hole in the wind. It is even said that it is very close to the truth. Xuanzhen Dasheng and Jianxi have a deep relationship with him, and Xiaoliu is his current demon pet. If everything is just a coincidence, That can't be said, it can be seen that the Dao Xian Xianhuang must have a similar method of divination deduction, but the accuracy rate is not known.
Mind here, Ning Qi has a kind of hunch, Feng Jiu Xian and Wang Mu Ting are probably thrown into the prison by the Tao Yan Emperor, because Feng Jiuxian has a fairy blood! He may have been a small six by the Tao Yan Xian! The fog that has been in sight for many years seems to be gradually clearing up after today.
"Ha ha ha, you are afraid that you will not be able to suppress me now? Is it?"
Xiaoliu suddenly burst into laughter and his eyes were mocking.
"Long Zun, there is a sentence, I want to ask you for a long time."
Dao Xian Xianhuang did not answer the question of Xiaoliu, but it seems that Xiaoliu’s guess is correct. He should be in a mysterious place, and it is difficult to get out of it. Otherwise, no sound and breath can come out from this whirlpool. As long as you carefully look at the cloud vortex, you will find that it is constantly getting smaller. I am afraid that the state of Dao Yan Xian Huang will not last for too long!
"You have to ask quickly."
Xiaoliu sneered.

Why did I stop me from going to the mainland of the continent?

"I have said it many times. You are a dragon, went to the mainland of the fairyland, and I was found by my enemy. I am not finished?"
There was a sigh of anger in Xiaoliu’s eyes, but after saying this, he was a slight glimpse, and then roared:
You are a white-eyed wolf. You didn’t believe me at the beginning, thinking that I have other reasons, so I’m against it. I!?"
In this roar, there is a trace of anger!
Dao Yan Xianhuang did not make a sound, stunned, the vortex disappeared without a trace, Ning Qi suddenly found that the suppression of his own breath disappeared.
Xiaoliu’s face still maintains the color of grief and indignation. He never imagined that he was jointly killed by Dao Yan and Xiao Yan, because Dao Yan was careful to think that he would not let him go to the mainland of the fairy because of other reasons. ?
"His grandmother, a careful person, really can't be deep!"
Xiaoliu snorted.
The monks around looked at Ning Qi and Xiao Liu with a blank look. In addition to hearing the first two or three sentences, the rest were ignorant, because those contents were blocked by the Taoist Emperor. Unless you are taller than him, or if he wants to let you listen, you can hear it.
After a while, everyone looked at the eyes of Ning Qi and Xiao Liu, but it was full of reverence, but this is a character who can talk to Dao Xian Xian Huang Ping! !
"Dragon, Dragon Zun, in the Vatican deer..."
Van Gogh really drew his courage and flew to the front of Xiaoliu. He arched his face. It was like a chasing star. His eyes showed a hint of surprise and excitement.
Before Ningqi’s killing of the joyful demon, Van Gogh’s true immortal did not mean to make up, but this time I couldn’t help it.
"Master respect..."
Ling Yu looked at her master with a stunned look. This expression began with her following Van Gogh, and she has never seen it. She has always been a veteran master. How does it behave like a young boy?
"Is there something?"
Xiaoliu’s tone was not good, and the cold and cold looked at Van Gogh’s true fairy.
"That, no, nothing..."
Van Gogh really smiled.
Xiaoliu glanced at him and then looked at Ning Qi. "Boss, Dao Yan, this kid is too careful. It is beyond my imagination. Now he knows that he misunderstood me, he will be wrong, wait for him to shoot. Come, we will definitely suppress us, then throw them into the fairy, and think of a way!"
"Old, boss..."
Van Gogh really noticed the name of Ning Qi in Xiaoliu, and there was a horror in his eyes. He looked at Ning Qi unbelievably.
"The way I already have it, go back and talk."
Ning Qi smiled slightly.
Xiaoliu’s eyes brightened. He knew Ningqi’s unknown ways from beginning to end, but he never asked. Now that Ningqi is so calm, Xiaoliu really thinks that Ningqi has any way, very soon. The two of them left the place empty, and the nearby monks saw the situation, and finally they couldn’t help but feel the shock in their hearts. They began to whisper and talked enthusiastically about everything that they saw this time!
"Master, how did you just..."
Ling Yu flew to the side of Van Gogh, and she was puzzled.
"Ling Yu, do you know who I just talked to?"
Van Gogh really smiles.
"Master, do you know the origin of that existence? I heard that Yan Xianhuang called him a dragon, is it a long-lived old dragon?"
Ling Yu guessed.
"Oh, you guessed wrong, I tell you, you also read the five classical history, knowing that a long time ago, our human race monks, almost killed by the soul-eater?"
"Know it."
"This is the existence of the king of arrogance, solved the matter."
Van Gogh really smiles.
"What? He is the one..."
Ling Yu’s beautiful eyes are round and unbelievable.
"Yes, he is the ancient Tianlong, legendary, ruled the existence of the Central Continent for countless years!"
Van Gogh really smiles proudly.