The figure that Wang Lin had not noticed at the earliest time when he arrived at the Ninety-Nine Courtyard, suddenly showed a look of shock in his eyes.

Golden light.

Ning Qi smiled bitterly on his face. Since he inspired the magical power of the immortal war body, his body has been uncontrollable.

If the golden light hadn't been able to eliminate Wang Xuanlong's offensive, I'm afraid he would have been killed by himself just now.

What kind of shit is this?

"In such a distant outside world, there are descendants of the bloodline of the immortals? Well, the bloodline is not pure enough, and there seem to be many miscellaneous things. How did you awaken the magical powers of the Immortals Clan? It took me more than ten breaths to reach this place, and the loss was huge..."

A loud bang echoed in Ning Qi's mind.

"Who is it?"

Ning Qi was shocked.

At the same time, a green light broke out from Ning Qi's body and wanted to escape to the golden light in horror. As a result, a fairy spirit energy directly dispersed the green light. Meng Tianshu, who was far away in the ancient forbidden area, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and a hint of disbelief appeared in his eyes.

"There are evil spirits attached to you, it's really a shame to my immortals."

The sound rang again, but Ning Qi could not see anything. The next moment, he suddenly found that he was pulled into the endless void again.

At the same time, a figure emitting the aura of fairy spirit appeared in front of Ning Qi. He stepped on auspicious clouds, covered in golden armor, held a spear, and had an extremely cold face.

"Who are you?"

Ning Qi was shocked. How could he use the magical power of the Immortal Body to attract such an existence?

"I am the guardian saint of the War Immortal Clan. You are not my War Immortal Clan. You are not qualified to know who I am. If I had known this, I would not have come. But since I am here this time, I will be here because you have the blood of my Immortal Clan, so I will help you once. Next time, I will not want to let the Immortal Clan come!"

The next moment, Ning Qi's consciousness suddenly entered the darkness.

In the outside world, the golden light dissipated, and Ning Qi appeared in front of everyone in an instant, but Ning Qi at this moment, both in terms of expression and aura were different from before.

However, none of the people present had any understanding of Ning Qi and could not tell the difference.

"You guys go together."

"Ning Qi" glanced at everyone lightly, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"hiss……"

Wang Xue and others took a breath. Is this guy crazy?

There are at least hundreds of Dharma-Eye Cultivators present at present, not including the major elders of Zhifeng and the ancestor Wang Lin!

"Hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

Seeing that there was no movement from everyone, Ning Qi frowned impatiently.

When Wang Lin saw this scene, his brows frowned slightly. A branch monk happened to see it and thought Wang Lin was angry. He immediately shouted to Ning Qi: "Arrogant boy, I'll take you!"

This person is a cultivator in the early stage of the Dharma Realm. As soon as he finished speaking, a top-grade Vajra Dharma Realm of the Yellow Grade fell from the sky in an instant and suppressed him towards Ning Qi.

The practices of the Wang family practiced, basically the Dharma images condensed are all Vajra Dharma images, but the grades are different. For example, the Great Saint of Xuanzhen, whose Vajra Dharma images are the middle grade of Xuan-level!

"Ant."

"Ning Qi" looked at this scene with some disdain, and with a blink of an eye, the top-grade Vajra Dharma image of the yellow-level Vajra was directly exploded and turned into ashes.

The monk in the Dharma Realm was instantly severely injured, with a look of disbelief on his face, and a feeling of despair arose in his heart. The Dharma Realm is the foundation of the Dharma Realm. Once the Dharma Realm is destroyed, even if the Dharma Realm is condensed again in the future, its power will be less than one-tenth of the previous one!

When the Dharma Realm monks present saw this scene, they couldn't help but take a breath. As for Wang Xue and others, they were already stunned.

"What, why is it...how can he be so strong..."

Wang Mu's eyes were full of horror. The Dharma Realm cultivator just now was two generations higher than his father's generation, and his cultivation was three points stronger than Wang Xuanlong. However, such an existence was actually blown up by Ning Qi in a blink of an eye!

Wang Xuanlong subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of water, and his back was already wet.

The elders of the Zhifeng Peak flew to Wang Lin one after another, staring at Ning Qi with vigilance. At this moment, they no longer believed Wang Xuanlong's statement. Such an existence must have another purpose for sneaking into the Wang family!

"Who is your priest?"

Wang Lin's face finally became solemn. In his opinion, if he can instantly kill a cultivator in the early stage of the Dharma Realm, his cultivation level is at least the late stage of the Dharma Realm, which is comparable to him!

In the void, the figure that had not been noticed by everyone, looked at Ning Qi's eyes and a hint of shock and doubt flashed.

"The loss is a bit big...it's better to go back..."

"Ning Qi" ignored Wang Lin and murmured to himself. The next moment, a golden light flashed out of his body again, and everyone hurriedly retreated from the courtyard and looked at this scene with fear.

After the golden light dissipated, Ning Qi looked at his body with a strange expression, then slowly looked at Wang Xue, but found that Wang Xue was already quite close to him. At this moment, the look at him was filled with fear.

What happened just now?

Where did the guy who called himself the guardian saint of the War Immortal Clan go?

Several doubts arose from Ning Qi's heart.

Ning Qi could guess from the eyes of these guys now that something must have happened just now, otherwise, Wang Xuanlong would have looked at him with a horrified look like Wang Xue?

"No! This guy's aura is different from what he just now! Could it be that a creator possessed?"

The figure that had been hiding in the void suddenly came out. After everyone saw him, their faces showed surprise.

"Old ancestor!"

"The grandson has met the ancestor!"

"My nephew has met the ancestor!"

"Great-grandson has met the ancestor!"

"Great-grandson has met the ancestor!"

All the monks in the *Essence Realm saluted one after another.

The Wang family members below the Dharma Realm did not even have the qualifications to perform salutes and knelt on the ground, including Wang Xue.

"Isn't this person the Great Saint of Xuanzhen?"

Ning Qi's eyes gradually became alert.

"Get up."

The Great Sage Xuanzhen’s faint Tao.

"yes!"

The Wang family members who were kneeling on the ground stood up one after another, and the monks in the Dharma-Eye Realm who bowed and bowed and bowed and straightened up. Their eyes still fell on the Great Saint Xuanzhen, showing a look of worship and respect.

"Father, is it still going smoothly to go to the ancient forbidden area?"

Wang Lin bowed.

"Um."

The Great Sage Xuanzhen just nodded lightly, and his eyes fell on Ning Qi. Seeing this, Wang Mu couldn't help but gloat in his heart.

Okay, in front of the Great Saint Xuan Zhen, he directly destroyed the Dharma image of a Wang family's Dharma-Phase Realm cultivator. Now he is still dead?

"Wang Lin, do you think he looks a little similar to Feng Jiuxian?"

The voice of the Great Sage Xuanzhen slowly rang out.

What?

Fengjiuxian?

Everyone's hearts were shocked, and their eyes couldn't help but look at Ning Qi together.
Chapter completed!