Chapter 1367 Thirty-three sub-programs

"Heng Ethereal Void Sword! Fifty Dragon Slaying Crystal!"

"exchange!"

"Nine Flames Great Luo Palm! One Hundred Dragon Slaying Crystals!"

"exchange!"

"Ninety thousand miles in an instant! Five hundred dragon-slaying crystals!"

"exchange!"

"exchange!"

"exchange!"

Due to the limitation of authority, Ning Qi can choose the strongest martial arts, which can only be considered a low-level martial arts in the Immortal Continent. However, for Ning Qi at this moment, it is enough. As long as he integrates these thirty martial arts with the Prison-Suppressing Dragon and Elephant Art, his combat power can be doubled at least.

This seems simple, but it is actually extremely difficult.

From the beginning of more than ten years, one can be integrated into one, and later, it will take at least thirty or forty years. It is like the dragon and elephant power of the prison guard are gradually saturated, and if you want to eat it, you have to spend a lot of effort.

Originally, Ning Qi only bought a top-level training ground for one year, but obviously more than 300 years was not enough. Ning Qi exchanged all the remaining more than 3,000 dragon-slaying crystals into a top-level training ground for more than 3,000 years!

A thousand years

From the beginning to the end, Ning Qi spent a whole thousand years to finally use the Dragon and Elephant Art to consolidate the skills of the prison-suppressing Dragon and Elephant as the general principles and integrate dozens of immortal martial arts.

In this way, the power of the Dragon and Elephant Art of the Prison-Suppressing Prison has been enhanced by several points again.

This process is not simple. Ning Qi encountered the danger of dispersing his skills several times. In the first 300th year, the Dragon and Elephant Art of Prison almost collapsed because it could not withstand the fusion of those skills. If it were another monk, let alone the thirty-three skills were integrated into it, even if it was one, it might have exploded and died.

Later, every three or four hundred years, I came like this and was suppressed by Ning Qi.

After all, the route of each kind of exercise is different. They must be allowed to operate in the meridians together without interfering with each other. Such operation is overloaded.

In addition to requiring extremely strong control, he also needs an extremely powerful body. Ning Qi relied on the appearance of the immortal emperor to prevent the danger of dispersing his skills several times.

Two hundred years ago, the thirty-three kinds of exercises had been integrated, and Ning Qi spent another two hundred years to eliminate hidden dangers everywhere. After hundreds of attempts, he finally confirmed that the Dragon Elephant Art of the Prison Suppressing Dragon and Elephant Art was as stable as before, and then he slowly ended his exercise.

"Now, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms have become the secondary guide for the Dragon and Elephant Art of Suppressing Prisons. In the future, as long as you practice the Dragon and Elephant Art of Suppressing Prisons, you can improve various major exercises. It takes a thousand years, but it saves thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years in the future."

Ning Qi slapped out a random palm, and suddenly five silver dragons surged out of his palm, hitting a mountain in the distance into powder. The eighteen dragon subduing palms became the same as the prison-suppressing dragon elephant skills. There were two missing dragons, but their power did not decrease but increased!

Constant Ethereal Void Sword!

Jiuyan Daluo Palm!

Ninety thousand miles in an instant!

A variety of immortal martial arts are used in Ning Qi's hands, and it is easy to alternate and very easy.

After experimenting, Ning Qi continued to practice the Nine Prisons Tempering Technique with satisfaction.

Three hundred years later, Ning Qi consumed all the refining materials wrapped in the space, and then he barely broke through to the first level of the Nine Prisons Tempering Technique.

"Whether it is the forging of the law pattern or the refining method, it is indeed not an ordinary product."

Ning Qi didn't dare to underestimate the first level of the Nine Prisons Tempering Technique. He felt that as long as he was given the materials that could refine spiritual weapons, he would be confident that he would refine spiritual weapons that were one level higher than magic weapons.

Ning Qi used all the remaining nearly two thousand years to practice the Dragon and Elephant Art of Suppressing Prisons.

When he entered a state of meditation, he was like a rock that had lost his life, motionless in place.

Time passes.

One day.

Ning Qi slowly opened his eyes and let out a long breath, as if he had spit out the turbid air that had accumulated for more than two thousand years.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for the Prison-Suppressing Dragon and Elephant Art for advancing to the sixth level of heaven!"

The system prompt sound immediately rang.

"No wonder I need to live forever. It takes me more than two thousand years to break through the first level of heaven."

Ning Qi smiled self-deprecatingly and glanced at his attributes.

Host: Ning Qi.

Level: mid-stage of Dharma Realm.

The sixth level of the Dragon and Elephant Art of Prison Control.

Health: 3 billion.

Bloodline: The bloodline of the high-level world-destroying immortals.

Dragon Slaying Crystal: 5.

There are many things missing in the attribute panel, and the original skills are gone, leaving only the Prison-Suppressing Dragon and Elephant Technique, and the health value has also increased greatly.

"The sixth level of heaven has 3 billion health points. If the Prison-Suppressing Dragon and Elephant Art breaks through to the seventh level of heaven, wouldn't it be 30 billion health points? I wonder if it will reach the point of immortality until the thirteenth level of heaven?"

Ning Qi had a faint expectation in his heart.

Wang Family Ancestral City.

A middle-aged man came directly through the air with a man and a woman. Seeing this, the monks on the ground were secretly surprised. Who dared to openly break through the air in the Wang Family’s ancestral city?

The three of them landed at the gate of the Wang family, and their eyes were immediately attracted by the huge pillar at the door. More than ten years have passed by the head on it and it is still vivid.

"Who is coming?"

Not far from the pillar, a monk sat cross-legged. When he found these three figures, he immediately stood up and asked.

Wang Neng was in a bad mood, so his tone naturally shrank a little. Moreover, this is the Wang family’s ancestral city. Who dared to attack the Wang family’s children here?

Since he was asked casually by Ning Qi to look at the head tower here, Wang Neng was complacent at the beginning, and many Wang family members came to please him, but as time passed day by day, in the blink of an eye, Wang Neng felt a little impatient.

But what makes people helpless is that without Ning Qi's approval, he dared not leave here at all, so Wang Neng is waiting. As long as he sees Ning Qi again, he will muster up the courage to plead.

"There are no heads of Junior Sister Wang Lan and Junior Brother Sikong."

The middle-aged man didn't speak, but the young monks around him spoke first.

Junior sister Wang Lan, Junior brother Sikong?

Wang Neng was slightly stunned, with a hint of fear on his face, and suddenly turned around and ran inward.

When the middle-aged man grabbed Wang Neng's body involuntarily retreated, and was suppressed by a huge force. He knelt in front of the three of them. Seeing this, the nearby monks took a breath. Is someone coming to the Wang family to seek revenge?

"Are you crazy? If you don't mention the Great Sage of Xuanzhen, it's the Great Sage of Beixuan. Can they get furious?"

"That's right, two saints in one family dare to come here to play wild?"

The monks nearby had gloating eyes, and there was a hint of anger. Since they were practicing in the Wang family’s ancestral city, they would naturally feel a little belonging. The other party would deal with the Wang family, just to deal with them!

"Are you a member of the Wang family?"

The middle-aged man seemed not to hear the comments from the monks nearby, and looked at Wang Neng faintly.

"I"

As soon as Wang Neng opened his mouth, he suddenly slammed, and half of his face swollen, and a bit of broken teeth fell out of it.

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