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"It seems that your Wang family is really going to rebel?"

When the three red-faced monks saw the figure at the gate, they stopped them and couldn't help but let out a sneer.

"Which branch are you, don't retreat quickly!"

A trace of anger flashed in Wang Yan's eyes, and he appeared directly beside the figure, but when he saw the face of the figure clearly, his next words immediately swallowed back into his stomach, and he looked at the figure with some surprise.

"You, you're ......"

Wang Yan's lips moved slightly.

After confirming what Dongfang Lingxuan said, Ning Qi did not hide his whereabouts and removed the disguise of his appearance, although nearly four thousand years have passed here, Ning Qi's appearance has not changed much.

Ning Qi glanced at Wang Yan lightly, more than three thousand years, from scratch, today's cultivation is deeper than the original Xuanzhen Great Sage, it seems that he used divine grace to beat him back to a child, Wang Yan was a blessing in disguise, otherwise with his original qualifications, let alone four thousand years, even if it is eight thousand years, it is at most equal to the Xuanzhen Great Sage.

Ning Qi ignored Wang Yan, his eyes fell on the three red-faced monks, and said lightly, "You are the monks of the Ethereal Sect?"

"You are Ning Beixuan?"

The red-faced monk's eyes narrowed slightly, and he finally recognized Ning Qi's appearance, wasn't it Ning Beixuan?

"Is Ning Beixuan back?"

The major elders of the Wang family showed a look of shock, but after the shock, there was a trace of worry, if Ning Qi did not appear, it would be fine, the Wang family would lose some money at most, but Ning Qi's appearance in the Wang family today was likely to bring disaster to the Wang family, and the disappearance of the Xuanzhen Great Sage, they suspected that it was related to Ning Qi.

"Huh, he's Ning Beixuan, it's really effortless!"

The faces of the two First Tribulation Creators beside the red-faced monk suddenly showed ecstasy, and the red-faced monk who was the Second Tribulation Creator was not as excited as them, but there was a trace of solemnity, in the past few thousand years, the Ethereal Sect has not been to the Wang family to fight the autumn wind once or twice, the red-faced monk is the strongest existence in the Ethereal Sect except for the sect master, but from the beginning, he did not plan to really find Ning Beixuan here, he was only interested in the cultivation resources of the Wang family, and prepared to boil the frog in warm water to squeeze all the foundation of the Wang family.

After all, at the beginning, Ning Beixuan killed the fierce sky that had just broken through to the First Tribulation Creator in Feixianfang City, and was able to leave quietly, and he couldn't even catch the Ganges Immortal King, and if he was the Second Tribulation Creator, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to do it.

The red-faced monk was just about to speak, when the two First Tribulation Creators beside him had already reached out and grabbed Ning Qi, and when the red-faced monk saw this, he quietly took a step back, ready to see Ning Qi's details.

"Not good!"

The people of the Wang family secretly said in their hearts that it was not good, if the creator made a move here, the Wang family would probably be destroyed!

A trace of disdain flashed in Ning Qi's eyes, and the immortal qi in his body surged out, and before the other party had time to react, he was stunned by Ning Qi in a photo.

Knock knock!

The two Tribulation Creators fell at Ning Qi's feet, Wang Yan and the others saw this scene, and their hearts were relieved and frightened, the relief was that every time they came to the Wang family in the past two years, they were very arrogant, and threatened to destroy the entire Wang family at every turn, and the horror was that they knew that these three people were monks of the Ethereal Sect of the Lumen Immortal Dynasty, and the red-faced monk was the great elder of the Ethereal Sect, which was a step higher than the original Burning Sun Venerable's cultivation, if the Ethereal Sect calculated, their Wang family would be wiped out in an instant!

When the red-faced monk saw this scene, a trace of panic flashed in the depths of his eyes, because from the time Ning Qi made his hand to the time he stopped, he didn't see the details of Ning Qi, nor did he perceive any aura of the power of creation.

"Ning Beixuan, you don't know that the disaster is coming?"

The red-faced monk said coldly.

"I don't know, I just know that the three of you can't leave here today. ”

Ning Qi said lightly.

"What? Are you going to leave the three of us here? Do you know who the three of us are?"

The red-faced monk was slightly startled.

"What kind of identity? It's just a mere Ethereal Sect, even the head of the old horseman of the Ganges Immortal King I have to fetch it, how old are you Ethereal Sect?"

Ning Qi sneered.

"Impossible! You are talking big, what kind of character is the Ganges Immortal King, you can't even compare to a single hair of his hair, although you are the commander of the Alchemist Alliance, but you are a guilty body, the Alchemist Alliance will not go to the Ganges Immortal King for you, the news of your appearance today will inevitably reach the ears of the Ganges Immortal King, you will definitely die!"

The red-faced monk looked at Ning Qi in disbelief.

"You don't have to worry about these things. ”

Ning Qi sneered.

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding scenery had changed, and the red-faced monk unknowingly urged the Creation Realm, enveloping Ning Qi in it.

"Hahaha!Ning Beixuan, no matter how strong your combat power is, what if you enter my creation realm, unless you are the creator of the Three Tribulations, otherwise, I will consume you to death!"

The red-faced monk's voice rang out in the air.

In the realm of creation, he is God.

Ning Qi's mind swept around, and suddenly a punch was struck, and the surrounding scene suddenly collapsed, and the two of them reappeared at the door of the reception hall, the only difference was that the red-faced monk fell to the ground, with more breath and less breath.

Wang Yan and the others looked at this scene dumbfounded, the scene was quiet and the needle drop could be heard, Ning Qi stretched out his hand and grabbed it, Wang Zhong, who was lying in the corner of the reception hall, was supported by the fairy spirit and flew over, his injuries were a little serious, the bones and meridians all over his body were broken, Ning Qi's heart moved, and the power of creation instantly poured into Wang Yan's body.

Under the rules of this Heavenly Dao, the power of creation can not only create things, but also have a great healing effect on injuries, Ning Qi's creation power that is dozens of times thicker than ordinary calamity creations made Wang Yan's injuries improve by seven or eight percent in an instant.

"Thank you Beixuan Ancestor!"

Wang Zhong rolled over and fell to his knees, his face ecstatic.

"Go find the three pillars, hang them up, and spread the news of my return, I heard that you have lost control of the Xuanzhen Immortal Realm now? Let the other six masters of the six immortal realms come to see me." ”

Ning Qi said lightly, and after that, he turned around and left, ignoring Wang Yan and the others.

There was a half-silence.

"I'm afraid it's not easy to offend the Ethereal Sect, I think it's better to let these three people go......"

Wang Yan said.

Only then did Wang Zhong look at Wang Yan, "Family Master, what Beixuan Ancestor said before, have you ever heard it? Beixuan Ancestor said that they should be hung up, if you want to release people, it is better to ask Beixuan Ancestor before talking!"

After that, Wang Zhong looked at the three people on the ground and sneered, and mentioned it directly, and in a short time, he was in the open space in front of the ancestral hall of the Wang family, erected three pillars dozens of zhang long, and the three of them were hung on it like this, like a flag, the monks in the ancestral city of the Wang family could see it as long as they looked up.