Chapter 872: Sufficient to sweep the power of Dong Xuan

Chapter VIII is enough to sweep the power of Dong Xuan
"Teacher, I want to go too."
Jiang Qing’s injury has recovered almost. She is very curious about what the place that Ningqi said is. Listening to Ningqi’s tone, it seems that the Temple of War is much stronger than Yunqizong.
"You have to change your name to be the sovereign."
The dream is light and smiles.
Jiang Qing spit out his tongue, some embarrassed, Ning Qi smiled: "The three divisions want to go there, as for the title, Master, if you call my lord, I am not used to it, if you call it, please feel free."
"Can we go..."
The tiger whispered.
The deacon elder was not qualified to enter the main hall of the lord. However, today is a special case. A small number of outside disciples, all inner disciples, deacon elders, and Tsing Yi elders are all present. The grand lord's hall is enough to accommodate these thousands of people. !
"Of course, this way, I want to go now and raise my hand to see how many people there are."
Ning Qi smiled.
Hey, everyone who is present has raised their hands and did not raise their hands. They are all cautious people. They are afraid of danger. They always have no 100% trust in Ningqi.
For them, Ning Qi smiled a little, and there are already a few in my heart. These people, if not very good in the future, Ning Qi is not going to be included in the Temple of War.
After counting the number of people, Ning Qi purchased more than 100 foreign disciples tokens.
"Refining this token, it will take a few days to go, and everyone else will be scattered."
Ning Qi smiled.
"what?"
The earliest refining and chemical success was the dream of four people, and their faces showed a hint of surprise.
"The Sovereign, this is actually the exclusive token of the Temple of War, can really make people come and go in both places?"
Sad Hongqiu looked shocked.
Such a means, he has never heard of it!
If the information contained in this token is true, I am afraid that the power of the Temple of War is beyond his imagination!
"Well, I can really come and go, but there are time limits, about three days."
Ning Qi smiled.
And his sovereign token, after the upgrade of the Zongmen building to the top Zongmen, only takes half a day of cooling time, which is much more convenient than before.
In a short time, the people who got the tokens have been refining and succeeding. At this moment, many guys have shown a hint of regret, but they have not waited for them to speak. Hundreds of people headed by Ningqi have disappeared directly in front of everyone. trace!
......
Lingwu mainland.
Temple of War.
On the stage of the God of War, hundreds of people looked at the scene like a fairyland with a look of shock, and they took a sigh of relief.
The continuous buildings, the mountains that are not marginal, are many times larger than the clouds.
"I can't think of him alone, but I am trying to spell out such a net here... I am definitely not able to do it..."
Many true disciples, at this moment, really admire Ning Qi.
Yunqizong can have this scene nowadays. After countless generations of hard work, the precipitation of time can become the 36th sect.
Ning Qi, who debuted in the district for several years, was able to build a ancestral gate that was more magnificent than Yunzong. Although he had the inheritance of the Temple of War, it was no different from the founder of the mountain!
When Ningqi and others appeared, there were suddenly seventy-two figures coming from the sky. In the blink of an eye, they fell in front of everyone, and they turned to Ningqi Qiqiu: "The Sovereign!"
This group of people, male and female, young, old and different, but the only thing is that their breath is very terrifying.
As soon as it appeared, in addition to Ning Qi, everyone has involuntarily regressed a dozen steps!
"This breath... Is it the fighting emperor?"
The dreams of the four people are astounding.
They have been sanctified for many years, and they are extremely sensitive to the atmosphere of fighting. It can be concluded that the seventy-two people in front of them are definitely far beyond the existence of fighting.
Then there is only one explanation!
Fighter!
"Impossible! How many fights do you have in the entire land of Dong Xuan? It is not even seventy-two!"
Sad and happy, some unbelievably muttered to himself.
"What? Fighting?"
His voice was heard by everyone. Jiang Qing, Shen Tu Yuanba, Wuhu and others, the face was shocked. Finally, everyone looked at Ning Qi and waited for him to explain.
"You, let me introduce, they are the seventy-two gods of war in my temple."
Ning Qi smiled.
Standing at the forefront of the big snake pill, the corner of his mouth rose slightly, and the snake-like tongue couldn't help but explore it. No younger disciple saw this scene, and a chill in his heart, this guy, how is it so cold, is it a snake demon?
"Zong, the lord, I don't know their realm is..."
Sad Hongqiu could not help but ask.
"The Emperor."
Ning Qi smiled slightly.
"God! Is it really the fighting emperor? Seventy-two fighting emperors? It’s too horrible. If this power is in the land of Dong Xuan, it is enough to sweep all the forces, what are the nine big families, that is a bird!"
The tiger screamed.
"You forgot, we can come and go, and these seniors can come and go as well."
Shen Tu Yuanba's faint road, his face is reddish, the most understanding of his Xia Bing knows his husband at this moment, has been very excited, but did not show it.
"hiss……"
Everyone sucked a sigh of cold, and then they panted like a cow. Obviously, they had already thought of what the group would be if they appeared in the land of Dong Xuan.
"Boss! You are coming! Oops, dream elders are coming too? Are you coming from the Master?"
Duan Yingjun and Duan Feifei Qiqi came to this side and fell in front of Ningqi, looking at the crowd with a surprise.
"Is this handsome?"

Ningqi No. 1 Ma Zi?

"It's him!"
"Hey! How can I not see through his cultivation?"
"You were here..."
Xia Bing looked at the two silently. The two disciples were missing for several years. She thought they were in trouble and went out to look for it.
"Seven Stars Douglas? Do we have such a young seven-star battle in Zongmen?"
A few people in the sorrowful autumn looked at the handsome, with a hint of doubt in his eyes. Then he saw Duan Feifei and found that she was also a four-star lord, and she was even more confused.
"Wait, Xia Bing elders, are they your disciples?"
Ding Changshun suddenly remembered something.
"Yes."
Xia Bing nodded.
"Isn't that said that these two people were foreign disciples? The foreigner disciples are the strongest. Shouldn't they be fighting kings?"
Ding Changshun was surprised.
"This, elders, I was a fighting king before, but I have been practicing hard in the past few years. Now it is already a seven-star battle!"
Duan Yingjun smiled and saw that everyone was surprised by his cultivation. He felt that he had not worked hard in the past few years.
"A few years from the fighting king to the seven-star battle..."
Situ Yi’s brothers, Tie Bing, and Zongyin’s inner disciples suddenly looked at Duan Yingjun with a look of envy. At the same time, they secretly vowed that they would stay here anyway!