, the fastest update of the latest chapter of the strongest dragon slaying system!Chapter 1584 Demon Cloud

After a few days, the monks of the ancestral city of the Wang family suddenly noticed an unusual smell, obviously the sun was shining one moment, but the next moment it was covered with dark clouds, they opened their eyes carefully and saw that it was actually two demon clouds floating over the ancestral city, covering the huge ancestral city.

In front of the ancestral shrine, Ning Qi sat on a rocking chair, swaying leisurely, not far away Wang Yi and others were catching and killing each other, Ning Qi made a word from time to time, every sentence made Wang Yi and them frightened.

"Why don't you just gouge out his eyes when this opportunity happens?"

"Since you have already slapped the other party with a palm, you should use all your strength to smash his head!"

was forced by Ning Qi so much, Wang Yi and they regarded each other as enemies who killed their father, and began to fight in real life, serious injuries are common, only when someone is really in danger of life, Ning Qi will come to the rescue, which only provokes Wang Yi's ferocity.

Wang Zhong watched with relish, and sighed in his heart, the Wang family may have fifteen more killing gods in the future, because what Ning Qi taught them was not to leave a line in everything and see each other in the future, but to find an opportunity to kill the enemy.

When the demon cloud came, everyone in the Wang family also noticed it, but they were not as panicked as they were at the beginning, but raised their heads calmly and looked up at the sky.

"Beixuan Ancestor?"

Wang Yi and the others stopped.

"Did you stop?"

Ning Qi said lightly.

"Yes!"

Wang Yi and the others were startled, and then they no longer paid attention to the demon clouds in the sky.

Ning Qi sat in the rocking chair, his eyes looked through the two demon clouds, and saw the existence behind him, he didn't mean to get up, and he didn't even mean to say hello.

Above the two demon clouds, there are two teams of people.

One of the teams is the Shenlu Army led by Lumen True Immortals, about three or four hundred people, standing on the demon clouds, wearing neat armor, majestic and majestic, like heavenly soldiers and generals. Ethereal Tianzun stood beside Lumen True Immortal, looking down at the red-faced monk who was hanging on the pillar with an ugly face.

On the other side, there was a group of monks dressed in different clothes, about twenty-four or five, and their eyes fell on the three monks of Wanshou Valley.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency, is it the immortal immortal of the valley master of the Wanshou Valley of the Zhanlu Immortal Dynasty?"

Lumen True Immortal's gaze fell on the old man who was leading the way above the demon cloud opposite.

The old man's forehead was extremely protruding, like a peach, and his long beard almost hung down to his feet, it was the valley lord of Wanshou Valley, known as the immortal immortal, how long he lived, even some creators of four or five eons could not say, because when these creators were young, the immortal immortals had been famous for a long time.

"It's the old man, Your Excellency is the true immortal of Lumen? ”

The immortal immortal nodded with a smile, but the monks behind him were excited, their eyes were full of anger, and they wanted to come to the ancestral city of the Wang family to kill Ning Qi immediately.

"Don't dare to be, when I was young, the immortal immortal was already very prestigious, and speaking of which, I was a junior. ”

Lumen True Immortal smiled.

"Hehe, practice together, the master is the teacher, Lumen True Immortal is so young, he has already won the title of True Immortal, the old decay is incomparable, how can I talk about the younger generation? But Lumen True Immortal came here this time, presumably for the son of Ningbei Xuan, right? I heard that this son offended the Ganges Immortal King, suppressed him, and could get the reward of the Ganges Immortal King. ”

The Immortal Weng smiled lightly.

"The Immortal Immortal Weng has misunderstood, you are a senior, I see that there are a few monks below who seem to be from Wanshou Valley, you are here today to rescue them? ”

Lumen True Immortal smiled.

The immortal immortal Weng Pi laughed twice, and then looked down indifferently, and said softly: "Since this is the case, then you are not welcome, go to five people, and bring those three embarrassed guys up." ”

As soon as his voice fell, seven or eight people rushed out of the demon cloud and fell in the direction of the ancestral temple of the Wang family, and the monks who had been paying attention to the movement here saw this, and their hearts were suddenly shocked, this time there were seven or eight creators who made a move, and it seemed that the formation behind the demon cloud was not very simple.

Wang Zhong stood beside Ning Qi with a light smile, Wang Yi and the others didn't seem to see the seven or eight creators, still fighting each other, only the creators who were hanging on the pillars raised their heads one after another, their faces showed hope, the red-faced monk and the others saw that it was not the hands of the Ethereal Sect, and they didn't know whether to be disappointed or happy, but the others were disappointed, only the three monks of Wanshou Valley were ecstatic, although they lost their lower body, as long as they escaped from this place and gave them a few hundred years, they could still cultivate a lower body that was not weaker than before.

"Ning!North!"

In order to strengthen their momentum, the seven or eight Wanshou Valley monks shouted a word every time they got closer, but before they could say the word, Ning Qi waved his hand lightly, and these seven or eight Wanshou Valley monks smashed to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

"Wang Zhong, hang. ”

Ning Qi said lightly.

"Yes!"

Wang Zhong smiled and beckoned, and several Wang family monks who had already prepared carried eight pillars over and inserted them into the ground very skillfully, and then Wang Zhong personally hung up the eight monks who had been beaten and fainted.

Above the demon clouds, the expression of the Lumen True Immortal remained unchanged, but the ethereal Tianzun's face changed greatly, and the three or four hundred most elite Shenlu Army, their expressions were not very good-looking, I thought that this task was not too difficult, and there was Lumen True Immortal personally led, but just now, the seven or eight creators of the First Tribulation sank without even making a splash......

"Immortals?"

The Monk of Wanshou Valley looked at the Immortal Immortal with some horror.

The immortal immortal still had a light smile on his face, "It's a bit interesting, it seems that his cultivation is not weak, the creator of the first tribulation is not an opponent, so the creator of the second tribulation will make a move." ”

"Yes!"

Suddenly, seven or eight Second Tribulation Creators glanced at each other, gritted their teeth in their hearts, and rushed out of the demon cloud, but they learned to be obedient this time, and did not attack Ning Qi directly, but kept a distance.

"Ning Beixuan, hand over my monk of Wanshou Valley!

The loud voice echoed around the ancestral city of the Wang family.

The rocking chair shook slowly, Ning Qi glanced at them, and the next moment, the seven or eight Second Tribulation Creators instantly felt that the heavens and the earth had changed, and their eyes showed a look of horror.

"Creation Realm?"

"How can we still shroud us in his realm of creation, so how can we still be shrouded in his realm of creation?"

Before they could figure it out, a wave of fairy qi had swept towards them, and they didn't even have the ability to resist, they were rushed into their bodies by this violent fairy qi, and they instantly rolled their eyes and fainted.

People from the outside world just felt that the figures of those people shook slightly, and they planted their heads in the direction of the ancestral ancestral hall of the Wang family.