Sikong was stunned and was grabbed by Ning Qi in his hand. His cultivation level in the late stage of the Dharma Realm had no effect at this moment. No matter how he mobilized the power of the law in his body, he could not break free from Ning Qi's palm.

Although Ning Qi's body is not big now, it is still about ten feet tall. Holding Sikong is like grabbing an ant. The endless stream of fairy spirit aura comes from his palm. Sikong was suppressed by this fairy spirit aura. The more than nine million powers of laws have changed into new powers along with Ning Qi's body.

The immortal spirit energy! This is the power that only the immortals can control, and it is the same level as the dark energy! "Is there any last words?"

Ning Qi smiled lightly and looked down at Sikong.

"You..." Bang! Ning Qi grabbed his palm, and Sikong's body was instantly crushed into minced meat by the fairy energy. Until he died, Sikong couldn't believe that he would die in the Qinglong Continent.

"Do you think I'll let you say your last words?"

Ning Qi smiled faintly to himself, and then looked at Wang Lan.

Wang Lan was cold all over by Ning Qi's eyes, as if she fell into an ice cellar.

"Sikong died like this?"

"Why do you say he is also a late-stage monk in the Dharma Realm!"

"This, such a method...is probably the same as the Seven Saints?"

"Another Fengjiu Immortal...Another Fengjiu Immortal..." Among the group of Dharma Realm cultivators who besieged Ning Qi before, many people had the intention to retreat, but none of them dared to escape first.

The one who escapes first will definitely become the target of public criticism and will definitely attract Ning Qi's attention as soon as possible. He will undoubtedly die at that time! "Ning Beixuan, I don't believe you are really so strong!"

Wang Lan roared, and the lower-level Vajra Dharma image of Xuan's level appeared in front of Ning Qi in an instant. It was hundreds of feet tall. Ning Qi was as small as an ant in front of it.

The Vajra Dharma Chapter roared and attacked Ning Qi.

Ning Qi smiled faintly and punched him out, and a fairy spirit energy directly smashed the head of the Vajra Dharma Image.

Another punch.

The chest of the Vajra Dharma Image was also broken.

The third punch.

Wang Lan's Vajra Dharma Image was completely destroyed. She suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood. Without the Dharma Image, her cultivation was declining rapidly, looking at Ning Qi with despair and reluctance.

Ning Qi looked at Wang Lan jokingly. In fact, with his current strength, Wang Lan's Vajra Magic Fight was enough to smash it, but he liked to watch Wang Lan fall into despair step by step.

"You, you can't kill me! Don't forget, I am the supreme genius of the Wang family, and the ancestor Xuanzhen will not let you kill me!"

Wang Lan finally showed a look of horror in her eyes and she stepped back step by step.

"When you threatened me with Mochou and others, didn't you think you would die?"

Ning Qi said lightly.

At this time, the elders of the Wang family saw something wrong and rushed into the air. One of them bowed to Ning Qi and persuaded: "Beixuan, for the sake of Wang Lan and you, let her have a way out. Our Wang family has lost two ancestors, Wang Yan and Wang Shi, and cannot withstand the losses!"

Ning Qi glanced at him coldly: "Same bloodline?

When I was besieged, did I see you coming forward?"

The elder Zhifeng looked ashamed.

Wang Lan suddenly hid behind Wang Hai, and she knew that Ning Qi and Wang Hai had a close relationship.

"Beixuan..." Wang Hai spoke hesitantly.

Ning Qi just looked at him lightly for a second, and Wang Hai knew Ning Qi's intentions. At the same time, he was also angry that Wang Lan was so ruthless, so he moved and let him go.

"Today, God blocks the gods and kills the gods, Buddha blocks the Buddhas and kills the Buddhas. If you want to protect Wang Lan, be mentally prepared."

Ning Qi said lightly.

Just as the elders of the Zhifeng Peak looked hesitant, Jiuyou abandoned disciples, Chunyang Jiupu, and hundreds of Dharma-Eye cultivators, all had a very tacit understanding and attacking Ning Qi.

Hundreds of Dharma figures directly suppressed Ning Qi.

"Break it for me!"

Ning Qi's body broke through the air and punched it out. Almost all the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was condensed by Ning Qi's punch. The terrifying fairy spirit energy surged from Ning Qi's shoulders and finally spread to his fist.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Hundreds of Dharma-Phase cultivators, including Jiuyou’s abandits, all spewed out a mouthful of blood and landed heavily on the ground. Their Dharma-Phase also turned into ashes under Ning Qi’s punch.

The venue became extremely quiet for a moment, and even the breathing sound seemed to be getting smaller.

Destroy hundreds of Dharma images with one punch?

Among them, it seems that the masters on the Qinglong List account for half?

Even the existence of the half-step Great Perfection has broken the Dharma image?

The monks who were watching the battle in the seven nearby giant cities stood there as if they were stunned and looked at the scene in horror.

Whoosh! Jiuyou's body suddenly turned into a black mist and instantly galloped towards the distance.

Ning Qi glanced at him lightly, without choosing to catch up with him, and his figure gradually became big and walked towards Wang Lan step by step.

Seeing this, the monks who were seriously injured by Ning Qi also followed suit. The monks who secretly felt fortunate that they had not attacked Ning Qi just now turned around and fled after seeing that Ning Qi did not seem to kill them. In an instant, thousands of monks in the Dharma Realm were basically fleeing, with only a few people left.

These include Kunpeng Wulu, Jian came to the west.

These people have never attacked Ning Qi in the past century. They are confident that Ning Qi will not repay his kindness with grudges at this moment.

Seeing the power of Ning Qi's punch, the elder Zhifeng of the Wang family did not dare to speak at all. When he saw Ning Qi coming, he made way out and showed a look of despair, as if Wang Lan was at the end of the road.

"I, my master is the creator. If you kill me, you will definitely die!"

Wang Lan retreated step by step, with a look of horror in her eyes. She never thought that she would show such a weak side in front of Ning Qi.

"At this point, you still dare to threaten me?"

Ning Qi reached out and grabbed it. Wang Lan was immediately wrapped in the fairy spirit energy and walked towards Ning Qi step by step. After a while, she stood in front of Ning Qi.

Many Elder Zhifeng of the Wang family have a good relationship with Wang Lan. After all, her mother Wang Shaoqing is also Elder Zhifeng, but she has disappeared during this period.

"No, don't..." Wang Lan's eyes showed a hint of pleading: "I'll marry you, okay, I'll marry you, don't kill me..." "Even if you give me your appearance, I will kick you away."

Ning Qi looked at Wang Lan in disgust and punched her head. Wang Lan's head instantly penetrated into her chest, and her chest was bulging abnormally.

But at this time, she had not all died, and her legs were subconsciously retreating.

When everyone saw this scene, they felt a chill rushing into their feet. The Supreme Priest of the Wang family was very likely to become a great saint-level existence, and they actually became this way.

Ning Qi looked at Wang Lan's headless body coldly and pinched her directly into the void. The extremely violent fairy aura instantly tore her to pieces.

A black shadow suddenly appeared beside Wang Lan and restrained her soul. Seeing this, Ning Qi punched her directly. The black shadow screamed and together with Wang Lan's soul, it was wiped out.

But no one could see this scene except Ning Qi.

After doing all this, Ning Qi bowed to Jian Xilai, Kunpeng Wuyu and others and said, "Thank you for not taking action in the past hundred years."

“No need to be polite.”

Kunpeng smiled dryly and bowed his hand. He felt that he might not be able to walk three moves in Ning Qi's hands now.

Jian Xilai didn't say anything, but just looked at Ning Qi lightly: "Are you going to chase them?"

"Of course, I have beaten me for more than a hundred years and want to escape like this?"

Ning Qi grinned.

"I'll come back after killing, I'll tell you something."

Jianxi came to the west and said lightly.

"Well?"

Ning Qi was slightly stunned, then nodded and chased directly towards the direction where Jiuyou abandoned people fled. He planted the immortal spirit energy on the thousands of cultivators, and no one could escape!
Chapter completed!