The Bihai Dan Saint was silent. Seeing that Ning Qi was directly and frank, he was threatening the Immortal King of Pudu. It was said that Ning Beixuan was crazy, and he finally saw it.

"What I told you once was the truth. Brother Ning asked me to tell you frankly, I really don't know what to say. If Brother Ning doesn't believe it, there is no way to do it. Please."

The Pudu Immortal King's faint Tao.

"Maybe you will change your mind."

Ning Qi smiled and walked straight towards the Pudu Immortal King.

"You are planning to attack me in Daoyan Fairy City? I am not a character like the Immortal King of Ganges."

The Immortal King Pudu snorted coldly, and the next moment, a terrifying aura rose from his body, the Creator of the Seven Tribulations!

The Bihai Dan Saint was slightly stunned, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes. Everyone thought that the Pudu Immortal King was the creator of the Six Tribulations, but they did not expect that he would sneak up to the Seven Tribulations. During this period, no wind was heard.

"how?"

The Pudu Immortal King looked at Ning Qi with a smile, "Brother Ning, when you come in, someone will probably go to the Huanxi Demon Sect to send a message. I advise you to leave Daoyan Immortal City as soon as possible now, and there is still a glimmer of life."

"The Creator of the Seven Tribulations, well, is indeed much better than the group of people from the Immortal King of the Ganges."

Ning Qi nodded.

After a pause, Ning Qi's mouth raised slightly, a sarcastic look appeared in his eyes, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, he had already appeared in front of the Pudu Immortal King. A trace of shock and anger flashed in the Pudu Immortal King's eyes. This guy really dared to attack him here? Don't you want to live anymore?

A hint of mocking appeared in his eyes, and the mighty power of creation swept out from his body, ready to suppress Ning Qi directly.

"Ning Beixuan, you are too crazy. You cannot talk about the same thing as the Creator of the Seven Tribulations and the Creator of the Six Tribulations. I..."

After saying halfway, the Immortal King Pudu was stunned. Then, a breath that was dozens of times more terrifying than him was rolled back like a wave.

How is this possible!

puff!

boom!

The Bihai Dan Saint nervously crushed the armrest of the chair and looked at the scene in front of him in a daze. The creator of the seven tribulations, the Immortal King of Pudu, actually lay on the ground in a mess. The chair he had just sat on was also rotten into pieces. Ning Qi stood beside the Immortal King of Pudu and looked at him from a high point, "Well, you are the Creator of the Seven Tribulations, so what?"

"Your cultivation..."

The Pudu Immortal King raised his head with difficulty and wanted to get up, but Ning Qi stepped on his back again. The terrifying huge force made the Pudu Immortal King spew out a mouthful of blood again, and with a bang, he pressed tightly on the ground.

Outside, the butler couldn't help but smile a sarcastic smile when he heard the movement inside, "Ning Beixuan, you must not know that our immortal king has broken through to the Creator of the Seven Tribulations, right? Haha..."

Inside the hall.

"Where did the Great Sage Xuanzhen and the others go? Do you think you are talking about it?"

Ning Qi said lightly.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on Bihai Dansaint, "Bihai Dansaint, did I let you go?"

The Bihai Dan Sheng had already stood up from the chair and was about to quietly evacuate the place. When he saw Ning Qi looking at him, a look of fear suddenly appeared on his face.

"Beixuan Immortal King, what you have to do with the Pudu Immortal King..."

"Haha, call me to take charge, it seems closer. What's the Immortal King?"

Ning Qi was a little ridiculous.

A hint of embarrassment flashed in the eyes of Bihai Dan Sheng. He didn't know how to answer Ning Qi. It was mainly because Ning Qi's method of suppressing Pudu Immortal King in a flash, which made him feel very terrifying.

The Immortal King Pudu was stepped on by Ning Qi, as if he was suppressed by ten thousand mountains. His bones creaked. After stepping on it for a while, he felt that his bones and internal organs would rot into flesh. He was shocked and fearful, and there was still a trace of confusion. In just a few years, how could Ning Qi's strength increase to such a level? This must be the power that only the Creator of the Eight Tribulations has!

"As long as time is delayed, the great elder of the Huanxi Demon Sect will come here..."

Thinking of this, the Immortal King Pudu raised his head with difficulty, "Ning Beixuan, I have something to say, you let me go first, what do you want to know, I will tell you."

"That's right. I'm talking to you in a angrily voice. Why do you have to force me to do it?"

Ning Qi smiled and took back his feet that were stepping on the back of the Pudu Immortal King. The Pudu Immortal King suddenly breathed a long sigh and made a thunderous sound in his body.

He stood up from the ground in surprise, and after a few breaths of silence, he whispered: "I do know the whereabouts of the Great Sage Xuanzhen and Jianxilai, but this matter is of great importance. If I tell you, you can't save them."

"Tell me."

Ning Qi said lightly.

"They are in the Immortal Prison."

The way of Pudu Immortal King.

After saying that, he found that Ning Qi was not shocked, and he was shocked and puzzled. Could it be that what Ning Qi said before was true?

He already knew the whereabouts of the two. This time he came here, just to confirm it?

"I already know that they are in the Immortal Prison. I want to know why they were imprisoned in the Immortal Prison. I wonder if the Immortal King Pudu can solve my doubts on this?"

Ning Qi said lightly.

"This matter..."

The face of the Pudu Immortal King showed a hesitation.

Suddenly, a black shadow appeared at the gate. Seeing this, the Immortal King Pudu suddenly showed a hint of joy in his eyes. He looked at Ning Qi and sneered: "I am in a good mood for this matter. Maybe I will tell you, but now I am in a bad mood."

"Elder Ma, you are finally here. This is Ning Beixuan, who is wanted by your Huanxi Demon Sect."

The Pudu Immortal Dynasty bowed to the gate of the gate.

Seeing this, Bihai Dan Sheng suddenly felt relieved, and a hint of gloating appeared in his eyes. There was only one elder named Ma in the Demon Sect of Joy, Ma Xinglong, who had been practicing for countless thousands of years. Before he broke through to the realm of creation, Ma Xinglong was already the creator of the Eight Tribulations!

"What's going on?"

The butler who followed Ma Xinglong into the hall saw that the Immortal King Pudu was a little embarrassed, and Ning Qi had no wounds on his body, and a hint of doubt suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Ma Xinglong nodded to the Pudu Immortal King, his eyes swept over the Bihai Dan Saint, and finally fell on Ning Qi, "You are Ning Beixuan?"

Ning Qi looked at him, then at the Immortal King of Pudu, and immediately laughed, "Yes, I am Ning Beixuan."

"Steal the Huanxi Demon Gourd and return to the Huanxi Demon Sect to take the crime."

Ma Xinglong said lightly.

"It seems that you have not received any news from the desperate situation."

Ning Qi sighed.

"Oh? What news? Why not tell me here."

Ma Xinglong said lightly.

"You all the monks in the desperate situation of death in the Demon Sect have died. Don't you know this news?"

Ning Qi smiled.

Everyone was stunned. A murderous intent flashed in Ma Xinglong's eyes, and his body moved and appeared in front of Ning Qi. "You are serious about this? If you lie to me, I will tear you into pieces now!"
Chapter completed!