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The first thousand three hundred and twenty-seven chapters, please make a move

When the monks of Chunyang Holy City saw Leng Ao's humiliation struggle at Ning Qi's feet, a hint of chill rose in his heart. If what the other party said was true, three days later, if the Great Sage of Chunyang did not show up, the Chunyang Holy City would definitely be bloody.

"I must kill him! I must!"

Leng Ao felt thousands of eyes, looking at him mockingly, and an unparalleled humiliation arose in his heart, his whole face was bloodshot.

As the most genius in the eternal realm of Chunyang Holy City, ordinary monks in the early stage of the Dharma Realm had to speak out loud when they saw him. They had never suffered such humiliation since their practice, but today they were restrained and could not move under their feet. This made Leng Ao's heart that had always been high and was shattered like glass.

My mind was full of scenes of torture and killing Ning Qi.

………

Among the giant mountains of Chunyang Holy City.

In a hall, Yang Yijiu and others stood in front of Chunyang Great Saint, their faces were a little disbelief and a little confused.

"Great Sage, you said that this guy went to the Baxia Fairyland and fought with the Baxia Great Sage. In front of him, he killed the nine geniuses of the Baxia Dragon Clan?"

Yang Yi took a breath of cold air in his heart.

"Not only that, the Great Sage Xuanzhen also fought with him, no victory or defeat."

The Pure Yang Great Sage's faint Tao.

"How is that possible! He just condensed his Dharma image, how could he be so strong..."

Yang Yi was a little lost.

The other eight people looked at each other, and a sharp look flashed in their eyes. One of them said, "Great Sage, now this son dares to come to our Chunyang Holy City. It is better for me, nine of them to set up the Chunyang Nine Killing Formation, and the Great Sage himself takes action to kill this son."

The Grand Sage Chunyang glanced at them lightly, and after a few breaths of silence, he nodded: "It's good."

A hint of surprise flashed in Yang Yi and the others' eyes. They were afraid that the Great Sage of Chunyang would not be willing to stand up for them in order to protect themselves, so they had to sacrifice the entire Holy City of Chunyang. As for this place, they did not believe that Ning Qi could fight in. Even if the other great saints took action, they would not be able to break the forbidden laws set up here in less than ten years.

………

Three days passed in a flash, and many monks wanted to escape from this place, but those monks were killed by Ning Qi on the spot, and they could not even fly out a hundred feet away. After more than a hundred monks died, everyone's faces gradually showed despair. They knew clearly that if the nine masters did not show up today, they would be scapegoated on the spot and died in the hands of this god of killing.

Resentment, anger, horror, trembling, and various emotions arise in the hearts of the monks in Chunyang Holy City. Even the guy who was gloating about Leng Ao and Lucky before is now very scared, fearing that Yang Yi and others will be killed by Ning Beixuan together.

"It seems that they don't plan to come out and give up on you."

Ning Qi smiled faintly at the cold arrogance under his feet.

"No, it's impossible! The Great Sage and the Lord will not be afraid of you! You murderer!"

Leng Ao shouted at Ning Qi with some loss of control. His eyes were bloodshot. He was always high and he was trampled on by Ning Qi for three days in such humiliation. When Leng Ao's Yu Guang saw many female cultivators who had known each other and were looking at him with pity and heartache, Leng Ao's mentality had already collapsed.

"There is still a stick of incense."

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

His smile seemed very evil to the monks in Chunyang Holy City, like a demon. When they touched Ning Qi's eyes, they subconsciously thought that when the time came, would they become a garbage on the bloody pillar?

A human head ornament?

Thinking of this, everyone was shuddering.

Time passed by minute by minute, and finally, when everyone was very desperate, a loud voice came from the air. At the same time, Yang Yijiu and others appeared together to surround Ning Qi.

"The Lord has come out!"

"I just said that the envoy will not give up on us!"

"That's great! No matter how strong this killer god is, I think the Pure Yang Nine Killing Formation of the Lord's Envoy can deal with him!"

"The Great Sage should be here too?"

"That's inevitable. The Great Sage must be hiding in the void and is ready to give this killing god a killing blow. This time, he came to our Chunyang Holy City and made a mistake in his plan!"

The monks in Chunyang Holy City breathed a sigh of relief and showed a cheerful smile on their faces. However, this smile was deliberately pretended because of fear, only they themselves knew.

"Empress!"

Leng Ao saw Yang Yi and others with excitement in his eyes.

Yang Yi ignored him, but looked at Ning Qi and frowned and said, "Ning Beixuan, it was the seven saints' order that day. We are ordered to act. Since your Dharma image has been condensed, there is no need to be so aggressive, right?"

"Is it because I am aggressive? That's why you stayed in the wilderness for more than a hundred years and attacked me no less than ten thousand times?"

Ning Qi looked at the nine people with a smile and said.

"Since you are unwilling to make a big deal worse today, then I will not have to be polite to you anymore!"

Yang Yi snorted coldly, and the next moment, the aura on the nine people changed drastically.

Pure Yang Nine Killing Formation!

When the monks of Chunyang Holy City saw the arrangement of the nine people and the changes in their aura, they immediately recognized the formation. They saw a series of free law powers flowing out of the nine people and merging with each other. A pattern formation was formed above Ning Qi's head.

"kill!"

A loud shout came from the nine people's mouths, and a huge breath of law surged out of the formation.

Pure Yang Nine Kills! A total of nine murderous intents!

Ning Qi looked at this scene lightly, and his body suddenly soared. Leng Ao under his feet was instantly stepped into the ground and fainted. At the same time, nine murderous intents fell on Ning Qi respectively. This murderous intent that was enough to make half-step Great Perfection existed to be in a hurry. When it fell on Ning Qi, there was no ripples at all.

Seeing Ning Qi's huge fist, carrying the surging fairy spirit aura, bombarding him and others, Yang Yi immediately yelled: "Please take action!"

"The Great Sage is going to take action!"

The monk from Chunyang Holy City looked up excitedly at the sky, as if looking for the whereabouts of Chunyang Great Saint.

boom!

As if it was destroyed, Ning Qi killed several people on the spot, leaving their heads behind. Before his death, Yang Yi showed a trace of suddenness and looked into the distance, and was killed by Ning Qi on the spot.

At this point, all nine people were dead.

However, the Great Saint of Chunyang never showed up. When the monks of Chunyang Holy City saw this scene, they couldn't help swallowing their saliva with horror.

They didn't understand. Since Yang Yi shouted this sentence, then there was no reason why the Chunyang Great Sage didn't take action?
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