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Chapter 1315 Don't be so vicious

Ning Qi's roar echoed in the venue, and even the monks from the seven nearby giant cities could hear it. For the first time in more than ten years, the monks in the giant city were shocked and broke out of the air. Originally, there were a group of monks in the immortal realm guarding this place in each giant city, but now they saw so many monks like locusts flying out of the giant city, so they could only turn sideways and give up a way.

"The three female cultivators actually met the master of the mansion?"

Di Yan was slightly surprised.

"The Lord of the Mansion is so arrogant that he deserves to be so beautiful."

Ye Zicheng said a little envious.

"Those three female cultivators are Ning Beixuan's confidants?"

"They are really not the time to come, and I'm afraid they will affect Ning Beixuan!"

"I see so many monks in the Dharma Realm here, and I dare to come here. I am so brave. I am not as good as them."

"If I could have such a confidante, I would die without regrets."

The monks in the seven cities were both envious, mocked, and gloating. There were also some young talents. After seeing the appearance and temperament of Li Mochou's three girls, a hint of stunning expression appeared in their eyes, and their hearts seemed to be scratched by a cat.

"They met the ancestor Beixuan? Wang Lan's move was too much!"

The elders of the Wang family stood in the void. They basically did not participate in the besiege of Ning Qi, but did not stop Wang Lan. After all, this was the Seven Saints Order.

Just now when Wang Lan took action to suppress Li Mochou, Wang Zhong saw it, but he never thought that Li Mochou's three daughters were actually people who Ning Beixuan knew.

When the elders of the Zhifeng peak heard Wang Tong's words, they remained silent and said nothing. Although Wang Lan's seniority was lower than theirs, his cultivation level was the strongest in the Wang family except for the ancestor Xuanzhen and Wang Lin and his wife!

"Wang Zhong's words make some sense, but Wang Lan is too much."

After a while, Wang Tong spoke.

He is the owner of the Law Enforcement Hall. As soon as he spoke, everyone knew that he was extremely dissatisfied with Wang Lan.

Seeing that no one responded, Wang Tong's mouth curled up a faint sarcasm, looked at Wang Zhong, and went straight toward Ning Qi's place.

"No matter what, he is Xue'er's husband. Although he has not performed the full ritual, we can't just watch it here."

Wang Hai said lightly, and after saying that, he followed Wang Zhong and Wang Tong to break through the air. Seeing this, Wang Shan and his wife looked at each other and thought that if Wang Xue was here today, the decision he made would be the same as Wang Hai and Wang Zhong and others.

"For the daughter."

Wang Shan snorted, and the two of them broke through the air.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Tong and others fell in front of Li Mochou and the other two. Wang Tong looked at Wang Lan and said coldly: "This matter has nothing to do with them."

"They are here too?"

Ning Qi was slightly stunned when he saw Wang Tong and others, and then a hint of relief flashed in his eyes.

"Wang Tong, this matter has nothing to do with you, please get out of the way."

Wang Lan looked at Wang Tong and others coldly, her face a little ugly. As the number one genius of the Wang family, the other party came forward at this time, clearly not giving her face!

"There are too many nonsense. Since you guys want to protect these three girls, I will kill you together. Ning Beixuan, you are optimistic!"

Jiuyouqian sneered and slowly raised his hand.

Ning Qi's mind was slightly shocked, and the anger in his eyes seemed like a volcano about to erupt. However, although he could speak, he could not control the absorption of the essence of evil Shura by the prototype of the Dharma image, and could not put away the prototype of the Dharma image by himself.

Just when everyone thought that Wang Tong and others were about to be killed by Jiuyou's absenteeism, a sword energy slashed across the board and directly cut out a ravine that was hundreds of miles long, seven or eight meters wide, and countless feet deep in front of Jiuyou's absenteeism.

"Jianxi comes? What do you mean?"

Jiuyou's absurd look on his face. Jian Xilai, who had not been moving, slowly stood up, walked to the front, glanced at Li Mochou's three girls, and said to Jiuyou's absurd masters and others: "If you have the strength, just defeat his prototype of Dharma image by yourself. Don't do such a shame to the monks. It was passed on. The master of the Qinglong List threatened a monk who was condensing the Dharma image realm with weak women and children. How should the monks on the Zhuque Continent, Xuanwu Continent, and White Tiger Continent view us?"

“Pediatric!”

A trace of anger appeared in Jiuyou's abandoned disciple's eyes.

But he is not a match for Jian Xilai, and he dares to be angry but not move.

A hint of joy flashed in Ning Qi's eyes, and at the same time, he sent a voice to Li Mochou's three daughters and Wang Tong and others: "You can leave this place quickly. Even if the Seven Saints come here, they may not be able to defeat the prototype of my Dharma Realm. What they do today will naturally come to the door to repay you when I condense my Dharma Realm!"

Seeing that the two girls seemed a little unwilling, Ning Qi's tone became much heavier, "If you two are disobedient, don't come to see me again in the future!"

"Yes, Master."

Xiao Yue'er and Zuo Ling'er bowed to Ning Qi with bitter faces. Li Mochou glanced at Ning Qi lightly and said, "I'll wait for you to come out, I hope I won't let me down this time."

Ning Qi was slightly stunned, then sent a voice to laugh and said, "You will definitely not be disappointed when you start a massacre this time."

Li Mochou nodded slightly, then led the second daughter, Wang Tong and others toward Xuanzhen Giant City. Some monks seemed to want to stop him, but Jian Xilai took a light look and immediately did not dare to make any changes.

"sword……"

Wang Lan's face turned pale. As soon as she spoke, a sword energy swept across the ends of her hair.

"As a woman, don't be so vicious."

The voice of Jianxi came faintly.

Wang Lan showed shame and anger on his face, and gritted his teeth in his heart. He glared at Ning Qi with resentment, and then punched him at the prototype of his Dharma image.

Seeing this, the other monks joined forces to attack. Jiuyou's abandoned disciples took action with anger. Each move shocked the earth. The monks in the nearby seven cities felt a trace of aftermath, and a look of surprise appeared on their faces.

Originally, even if everyone had not defeated Ning Qi's prototype, he should have successfully condensed it. As a result, five years passed in the blink of an eye, Ning Qi's prototype was only a little thicker, with a faint appearance, but it still couldn't see it very clearly.

Over the past five years, Zuo Ling'er and Xiao Yue'er have basically been on the observation deck. Di Yan and the other two also reported that they were monks of Qingzhou Prefecture under Ning Qi, and were able to stand at the edge of the observation deck with Li Mochou and the other monks. However, the other monks did not have the qualifications. If they dared to get close, they would be shouted out by Li Mochou with his eyes.

Sikong, who had been missing for several years, suddenly descended to Xuanzhen Giant City. After he hurriedly found Wang Lan, Wang Lan only asked one question: "Have you found Senior Liekong?"

"No."

Sikong shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Senior Liekong seems to have gone to the Void Realm to find an opportunity to break through to the Creator."

"The Realm of Void..."

Wang Lan was silent for a while, and a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes. She wanted to convey the news to Lie Kong and let him suppress it. Even if it was the Seven Saints Order, she would not be able to control Lie Kong's existence with a half-step fortune like this.
Chapter completed!
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