Qi Xiu is from Kunlun!

It may be said that he is a student of a certain big man in Kunlun, who has not practiced in the mountains since he was a child.

Otherwise, if it is a Kunlun descendant, they will basically retreat in Kunlun Mountain.

Only a few teenagers in Ningbei are exceptions!

Qi Xiu's identity, Nie Qian and Lin Zhen were not surprised, obviously they had known about this relationship for a long time.

So it's not for nothing that Kyoto doesn't dare to move the King of Northern Liang!

One of the nine divisions of Kyoto, the martial master Qi Xiu is a person from Kunlun.

This is a peerless murderer with a blood of up to 8,000 na!

Compared with Emperor Ye Wu, they are all inferior by a few points.

Kunlun has been ruthless in the past dynasties.

This sentence is invisibly confirmed.

Ning Bei, who was on the altar, closed his eyes and said slowly: "I am the leader of the seventh son of Kunlun, for the position of the seventh son, I let Kunlun be empty for seven years, the original intention was to pay tribute to my dead brother Xiaoliang, since he is not dead, he is the seventh son, do you understand?" ”

"Got it!"

Qi Xiu slowly got up and restrained the murderous aura on his body.

The soldier master Nie Qian frowned slightly, and he wanted to stop talking, he originally wanted to say that Xiao Liang had been in the Yin and Yang General Altar in Liaodong for seven years, which was a black spot that could not be erased!

Xiao Liang's identity is dirty, and he must not be completely trusted.

However, Nie Qian also knew that Ning Bei was already carrying the national fortune, and he couldn't be distracted anymore!

If Ningbei is injured, the national transport will fail.

He Nie Qian died a hundred times and could not atone for his sins!

There is Ningbei standing in Mount Tai, and no one in the world dares to touch the Ming King Ji Xiaoliang of Beiliang.

Ji Xiaoliang has become a teenager and completely released himself!

The First Emperor's tactics, six bans, are like shackles, binding themselves.

Turn years of strength accumulation into your own foundation!

Erupt today!

Everything Ji Xiaoliang cultivated was for today.

For the sealing of his brother Ningbei and ensure his safety.

So today, Ji Xiaoliang has no scruples.

The first emperor's sixfold ban has been opened.

In the deepest part of Ji Xiaoliang's body, half of his potential was released, and his body was filled with extremely powerful coercion.

Peerless martial artist Ji Xiaoliang!

In the Kyoto garrison above Mount Tai, another group of people took out their watches to monitor Xiao Liang's qi and blood.

The value on the watch has skyrocketed again!

Qi and blood 1500 na!

That's a fivefold increase!

This is Xiao Liang.

It can be seen how ruthless this young man is to himself.

The first emperor banned it six times and sealed himself to death.

After the third ban is fully opened.

Ji Xiaoliang flashed his body, hung horizontally on the top of Mount Tai, and bombarded a foreign top martial artist with one palm.

The white left hand contains great strength.

With just one palm, he killed a supreme martial artist.

All eyes are on it.

Everyone was shocked.

The military lord Lin Zhen said in a condensed voice: "This son is as amazing as the first emperor!" ”

"In this era, I am afraid that he will regain the glory of the First Emperor, and at the age of a weak crown, he will cultivate the First Emperor's tactics to this point, which is really not weaker than the Northern King."

Nie Qian, the soldier master, said in amazement.

Ji Xiaoliang also wants to break the ban and release his more powerful power.

In Ningbei, who was at the clay altar, he closed his eyes and let the national fortune land, fall into his shoulders, and slowly enter his body.

The process of carrying the national fortune is very long!

And that's just the beginning!

The first wave of national fortune, Ningbei carried it.

The second wave is no different!

Ning Bei closed his eyes with his hands closed, as quiet as a virgin, but his thin body was filled with powerful coercion.

This majesty is like heavenly might!

The warrior carries the national fortune with his flesh and blood!

The momentum formed by itself is far more oppressive than the majesty of those who have been in high positions for a long time.

If it is an ordinary person, standing beside Ning Bei, the great oppressive force will have a sense of suffocation.

Ningbei has attracted national fortunes more than once.

The advent of the first wave of national fortunes and the second wave of national fortunes.

It didn't bring much pressure to Ningbei!

Until the third wave of national fortunes, panic was like heaven, and the invisible sense of depression made the people standing on Mount Tai feel an oppressive force.

The soldier master Nie Qian and other big figures had a solemn look on their faces.

The fortune of a country is so heavy.

The national fortune carries the hope of the billions of Chinese people.

A young man in Ningbei is carried by his body.

As you can imagine, there is a lot of pressure to bear!

The third wave of national fortune is ten times that of the second wave!

The speed of the landing was slow.

However, the sense of oppression for Ningbei is getting stronger and stronger.

Compared with the fortunes of the country, the warrior is as small as an ant.

Ning Bei stood with his hands in his hands, quietly watching the national fortune that landed, invisibly fluctuating, and it had reached a height of three meters above his head.

Airplanes!

An invisible fluctuation made everyone on the top of Mount Tai feel their eardrums ringing in unison.

It's like a blow to the chest.

The feeling of suffocation in the chest is extremely uncomfortable.

Kong Yuanzheng's more than 9,000 Confucian students, under the pressure of the national fortune, knelt on the ground with a bang.

They can't withstand this kind of coercion!

More than 9,000 people were suppressed and knelt.

Immediately followed by more than 2,000 Kyoto garrisons, all of whom couldn't help but bend down.

The pressure of national fortune is too heavy!

As everyone knows, Ning Bei on the clay altar is the one who faces all the pressure.

The young man in white quietly resisted everything.

Today, at any cost, we must resist the national fortune that we have introduced!

National fortunes cannot be landed.

Someone must come forward, carry the national fortune, and feed China with a stunning attitude, promote the prosperity of the country, and make my Han family more prosperous.

On the top of Ningbei's head, gently touch the moment of the national movement.

Ning Bei's body was as white as a glow, and the power contained in his body exploded on the spot!

Don't forget, Ningbei has been in Kyushu Island in the Black Wood Country since he opened the Eight Techniques of the King of the King.

The power of the eight techniques is restrained in the body and has never dissipated.

Over the years, Ningbei has also suppressed itself.

He had long been suppressed to the limit.

After fully opening the eight skills, the power can no longer be withdrawn.

Today will be the pinnacle!

The king of Beiliang wants to be at the top of Mount Tai and achieve his own pinnacle.

The third wave of national fortunes is too heavy.

Ningbei himself was forced to bloom all the power in his body.

This is the power of the eight techniques, supporting Ningbei itself to resist the advent of the third wave of national fortunes.

The invisible national fortune befell Ningbei.

Boom!

The entire clay altar seemed to have sunk a little.

The huge coercion did not make King Ningbei bow his head for half a point.

Seven-foot-thin body, standing proudly on the altar.

The military lord Lin Zhen said in a deep voice: "King Bei, to carry the fortune of the country, you must bow your head to the heavens, ask for the blessings of the heavens, the love of heaven and earth, and the blessings will reduce the pressure on you in the face of the fortunes of the country!" ”

In and out of the words, let Ning Bei bow his head to this side of the world.

The next moment.

On the pretty face of Ningbei Wang, the smile was like a flower, and there seemed to be a shallow dimple on his face.

He is like the little brother of the Lin family.

Ning Bei opened his mouth with his hand, his voice was like a bronze bell Da Lu, and said: "The son of Beiliang only believes in the knife in his hand, and does not respect heaven and earth!" ”

Let a generation of Liang kings bend their backs and pray for the blessings of heaven and earth.

That's a dream!

Lin Zhen sighed lightly, knowing Ning Bei's temperament, it was useless to persuade him!

At present, the third national fortune has forced Ningbei itself to bloom its full strength.

Next, the fourfold national fortune, what to resist?

There are seven layers of national fortune.

This has been the case since ancient times!