"Ning Beixuan, you dare! You dare!!"

After all, the Mad Dragon Pill Lord is the creator of the Three Tribulations. Ning Qi didn't use all his strength in the attack just now. Soon he came to his senses and dragged his wounded body to Xiao Wuye and others, staring at Ning Qi with resentment. He never thought that Ning Qi's combat power would be so terrifying! "Have I said I would give up the inheritance of the alchemy to you?"

Ning Qi looked at the Crazy Dragon Dan Zun and said with a faint smile.

At the same time, Ning Qi suddenly punched the statue behind him. The statue instantly split into pieces and a crimson gem fell inside.

The light red is the fragment of the alchemy, and the crimson... is the inheritance of the alchemy!! Whether it is Xiao Wuye or the cultivators of the alien race, they all stared at the inheritance of the alchemy that was captured by Ning Qi with greedy eyes.

"The inheritance of the alchemy is really here..." Ning Qi smiled, and with a flip, the crimson gem was put into the space package by him. He didn't know how long it would take to digest the inheritance of the alchemy. It was obviously not a good time now.

"You! Hand over the inheritance of the alchemy!"

Seeing this, Zhao Lang shouted suddenly.

You Feng and others took a step forward one after another. The nine strongest creators of the three tribulations in the field surrounded Ning Qi in the middle, while the others stood outside, trying to block Ning Qi's way out.

"The inheritance of alchemy was taken away by Brother Ning!"

In the distance, Shen Bai and others were a little disappointed, but there was still a hint of joy in their eyes. It was much better to fall into Ning Qi's hands than to fall into others' hands! "I said, let's go together."

Ning Qi smiled, shook his head left and right, and made a crackling sound from his neck and spine to his waist, "Suppress this guy first, let's compete to decide the ownership of the alchemy inheritance."

Xiao Wuye said lightly.

His suggestion was recognized by most people, but the mysterious young monk in the Artifact Refiner League shook his head slightly, "I don't have the habit of joining hands with others."

After saying that, he walked straight towards Ning Qi. As he walked, a stream of metal liquid emerged from his neck. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a silver armor, covering the body of the young man from beginning to end.

Aura that was far beyond ordinary medium-grade spiritual weapons came from this armor! "High-grade spiritual weapons!"

Xiao Wuye and others' faces changed slightly. The elder-level figures in their sect only use medium-grade spiritual weapons. Only immortal king-level figures with more than six tribulations are qualified to use high-grade spiritual weapons! Even when facing the Creator of the Four Tribulations just now, this guy did not take out this armor. Unexpectedly, he was pregnant with high-grade spiritual weapons! "If the top-grade defensive spiritual weapons are not equal, even the Creator of the Four Tribulations will not be able to break his defense. This guy..." Duanmu Chong murmured to himself, a hint of loss flashed in his eyes. This time, even if Ning Qi did not appear, I am afraid that the inheritance of the alchemy will fall into the hands of the Artifact Refiner Alliance, and it is not his turn to do so.

The thoughts of Kuanglong Danzun and others were the same as Duanmu Chong, and their attention had shifted from Ning Qi to this taciturn weapon refiner alliance cultivator.

"I'll hand over the inheritance of the alchemy path, I won't kill you."

The other party walked to Ning Qi and said lightly, without any defensive posture at all, revealing an extreme confidence from the bottom of his bones.

"No, that's the top-grade defensive spiritual weapon. I'm afraid Ning Tong is in charge of this time..." Wu Dong's face was extremely serious.

Gongsun Ziyun and Shen Bai also felt that Ning Qi was a little mysterious this time. Although he had a strong combat power and was a pervert, did he have any stronger means when facing the top-grade defensive spiritual weapon?

"A top-grade spiritual weapon."

Ning Qi sighed a little.

"Although you are just a monk in the Dharma Realm, I admit that you are very strong. Therefore, facing the Creator of the Four Tribulations, I didn't take out the "Gintama Armor" I took out this time. You hand over the inheritance of the alchemy to me. After leaving this place, you will get the friendship of the Artifact Refiner Alliance."

The other party said lightly.

Another nine monks from the Artifact Refiner Alliance also showed a hint of arrogant expression on their faces. Many people secretly guessed in their hearts that these nine guys would not have top-grade spiritual weapons, right?

"What a pity."

Ning Qi smiled.

"pity?"

What a pity?

The other party was slightly stunned, but the next moment, his face in the armor changed drastically, because... he sensed a spiritual weapon aura that was even more terrifying than his Gintama Armor.

Before he could react, Ning Qi had already grabbed the Panlong stick and hit the guy hard on the head.

With a loud bang, the air vibrates visible to the naked eye, and the aftermath of the terrible aura swept across the surroundings. Even Xiao Wuye and others who were standing in the distance could feel the terrible power of the stick just now.

The faces of the other nine monks from the Artifact Refiner Alliance suddenly changed, and their eyes were filled with horror.

A crisp sound rang out.

I saw a crack appearing on the majestic Gintama armor starting from the head, and then the crack spread around, like a spider web, and the breath of Gintama armor was also weakening rapidly and losing its luster.

Immediately afterwards, pieces of armor fell from the opponent's body to the ground. In the blink of an eye, there were two pieces of fragments hanging on the opponent's body, and the rest seemed to be garbage and piled up at his feet.

A trace of blood penetrated from the young monk's forehead and flowed along the bridge of his nose to his chin. Ning Qi stepped forward and pointed it lightly, and the other person's body fell to the ground with a bang.

"I won't kill him, take him away."

Ning Qi looked at the nine stupid cultivators from the weapon refiner alliance and said with a faint smile.

They reacted and quickly stepped forward to check the young man's injuries. After finding that he still had a trace of life, they hurriedly took him to the side to heal him. At the same time, they glanced at Ning Qi with a shocked and suspicious look.

The top-grade defensive spiritual weapon was broken like this!?

There was a hint of disbelief in everyone's eyes, and they all took a breath of cold air in their hearts. In the distance, Shen Bai and others were also stunned and their mouths slowly opened.

"Ning, Brother Ning... Just smashed a top-grade defensive spiritual weapon?

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Shen Bai seemed to be talking to himself.

"That's right..." Gongsun Ziyun took a deep breath and nodded.

"It's too strong..." Wu Dong's body was trembling with excitement.

"If he had taken out that stick before, we..." Shan Yishan Er looked at each other in fear, feeling very glad.

"Ning...Brother Ning..." Xiao Wuye hesitated for a moment and bowed.

"The inheritance of the alchemy path belongs to me, what do you have any other opinions?"

Ning Qi put away the dragon stick and glanced at Xiao Wuye and others. No matter who it was, including the Crazy Dragon Dan Zun, when he met Ning Qi's eyes, he subconsciously moved his head away. His fist was clenched tightly, obviously very unwilling to accept this matter!
Chapter completed!