Chapter 131 Devil Slaughter

The five Xuanjian Taoist people saw that He Yingqi's move was super powerful. If they hadn't flashed quickly, they would have become burning pigs now, and they couldn't guess He Yingqi's strength. However, they also understand that He Yingqi did his best just now. I can't imagine whether they will be able to stop them if He Yingqi tries her best to kill them! Knowing the horror of his opponent, the Xuanjian Taoist did not dare to act rashly and took his brothers and sisters back a distance to prevent He Yingqi from taking action again.

He Yingqi was too lazy to pay attention to them and flew to Feng Liyu's side and asked eagerly, "What's wrong with Zichen? What's wrong with him, Li Yu, tell me quickly!" The little uncle, he, he is gone." What? Didn't I ask you to look at him?" Feng Liyu talked about what happened in detail. After listening to it, He Yingqi suddenly thought that there was a holy dragon gate in the Holy Dragon Mountain. The immortals are the favorite tonic of the demon practitioners. Ning Zichen must be...

He Yingqi quickly flew in front of the Xuanjian Taoist and shouted to the Xuanjian Taoist, "Is your Holy Dragon Gate nearby?" If so, take me there quickly. It's terrible if you're late. Hurry up!" The Xuanjian Taoist said angrily, "Why should I listen to your command? Let's talk about it if you have to win five of me in advance!" If you don't want to be killed by your disciples and become a bare commander, just listen to me in the end! Now, shut up. If it's too late, don't blame me for warning you first!"

Besides, Ning Zichen kept rushing in the Holy Dragon Gate. Although his strength was close to the immortals, he bombarded countless gates at the same time in the face of the Holy Dragon Gate. He had to be careful, dodged left and right, and devoured some of them scattered by him from time to time.

After a long time, his strength has been fearless of the attack of these immortals, because his realm has nothing to do with immortals. It is not the same level at all and is not comparable. Now he hunts unscrupulously, and all of those attacks fall on the boundary outside him. He has become a troll like a fierce beast that keeps hunting these holy dragonmen, and his strength is rising with his crazy devouring.

Now the Holy Dragon Gate people dare not attack him at all. They can't hide. How dare they provoke this demon-like troll and accelerate their death? In this way, Ning Zichen was like a fish in water. He soon swallowed nearly 10,000 disciples of the Holy Dragon Gate and reached the realm of magic. In the world, no one can control him! Even if Shangguan Ziqing comes here now, he is no match for him!

At the beginning, Ning Zichen still devoured them one by one. Now, he has turned into a troll. The open magic mouth is like a black pot hanging in the sky, emitting a terrible suction and constantly swallowing several people or even dozens of people at the same time. It is simply a killing machine!

" Stop!" Just as Ning Zichen caught a master of the clutch period and was about to swallow it, the five Xuanjian Taoist people finally arrived. The Xuanjian Taoist looked at the doorman who was killed by Ning Zichen and shouted angrily. However, Ning Zichen did not stop, but swallowed the man and said with a ferocious smile, "Hey hey, there are five more people, and they are also great masters in the late Zhengyuan period! After swallowing these five people, I can break through to the realm of evil!" After saying that, he rushed to the five people.

The five Xuanjian Taoist people were angry and anxious, shouting, "Demon, I'm going to send you to hell!" The five masters took action at the same time, and countless sword lights were intertwined into a net and fell towards Ning Zichen. The sword spirit was not only domineering and fierce, but also defeated the raindrops. It was impossible to shoot away. Even if Ning Zichen did not die, he was afraid that he would be seriously injured. Other holy dragonmen secretly thought. Seeing the leader and the four elders coming back to exorcism, these frightened holy dragonmen loosened their tense nerves.

Ning Zichen didn't care about the sword net under the net. His body rotated quickly, and a whirlwind slowly turned into a terrible tornado storm. This tornado storm was more than ten times stronger than an ordinary natural storm. Not only was the sword net intertwined with the sword spirit that came from the attack, but it was rolled into invisible.

The storm continued to strengthen rapidly, producing an increasingly powerful tearing force to drag all the surrounding holy dragonmen into the center of the storm. Three or two times of low cultivation were dragged into the storm, and there was a scream. Countless blood and meat splashed out in the storm, bloody and Cruel to the extreme.

The five Xuanjian Taoist people watched their countless doormen dragged into the storm, but there was nothing they could do. Under these terrible suction, they just barely fixed their bodies. As soon as they took action, they would immediately be dragged into the storm and twisted into meat foam! Just when everyone was desperate, a huge Dan tripod fell from the sky and rumbled, as if the huge power was about to tear the void. The giant tripod fell under the storm and turned against the direction of the tornado. At first, it was very difficult. Later, it slowly swirled faster and faster, dragging the storm into the tripod.

Just as the tripod was about to be covered, a blood light flashed through the void, and only a scream came from the tripod. Danding finally stopped and became smaller and fell into the hands of He Yingqi. He Yingqi sighed regretfully, "Oh, let him escape again!"

It turned out that Ning Zichen just took a photo of an immortal and threw it into the tripod to suffer the disaster in his place and fled. He Yingqi had just seen that Ning Zichen's cultivation had surpassed himself, so although he had arrived early, he just watched secretly and looked for the best opportunity to attack. Dan Ding wanted to take Ning Zichen in, but failed. After this time, I'm afraid there will be no more chance to subdue Ning Zichen.

However, He Yingqi still needs to find Ning Zichen as soon as possible and can't let him kill immortals like this, otherwise this world will really cause an unprecedented catastrophe.

"Thank you for saving me! My Xuanjian will remember your kindness." Xuanjian Taoist did not expect that this teenager who had just fought with himself and others would save his sect, let alone that his strength was so terrible, and his five people were far from being an opponent. At present, he did not have the courage to be his enemy.

However, what he didn't expect was that the demon who almost destroyed his sect was also created by this teenager, otherwise he would be so angry that he would spit blood three liters? Of course, it is impossible for He Yingqi to tell him this, unless He Yingqi is brain-damaged.

"Thank you, I don't need it. You Holy Dragon Gate must know where the Holy Dragon Abyss is. If you really want to thank me, take me to the Holy Dragon Abyss. He Yingqi's disciple just almost destroyed the whole family, but at this time, he was still "shameless" to use the gratitude of Xuanjian Taoist to let him lead the way for himself.

"You, are you going to Shenglongyuan?" The swordsman looked at the teenager in disbelief, doubting whether he was crazy and wanted to die in Shenglongyuan. Although few people know about its existence, as a sect guarding the existence of the fairy palace, no one knows better than them how terrible it is under the holy dragon abyss. Since this teenager knows the existence of Sheng Longyuan, he should have heard of its danger!

not only Xuan Jiandao, but also all those who heard He Yingqi's words widened their eyes and looked at He Yingqi like a monster. No one in the Holy Dragon Gate dared to approach the Holy Dragon Abyss, let alone go under the Holy Dragon Abyss.

The Xuanjian Taoist asked again with confirmation, "You, are you really sure you want to go?" Well, if I don't go, why should I come here to waste my life?