Chapter 1792 (2/2)

In the distance, Xiao Wu night and other people’s complexion is also extremely ugly. After they learned the origin of the soul-eater from the mouth of Sakyamuni, they had a fear of this fear.

“Uncle-Master ancestor, difficult, is it sacred Daoist he…”

Sakyamuni leaves are stuttering.

“En, it is possible.”

Shakya Hui nodded.

Everyone’s heart suddenly rose into a chill.

Tibetan fairy Daoist looked at the three-headed worms faintly. The final eyes swept over Lei Huang and others, and they fell on Ning Qi. They suddenly burst into laughter. “Yes, I am indeed a life-threatening insect. You are this group of ants today. It is a great blessing to be fortunate to know my identity.”

Admitted not to recognize, as long as someone is alive, today’s news will inevitably be spread out, so for the Tibetan Taoist Daoist, the generous recognition and death do not recognize, the result is the same.

“hiss……”

Many cultivators sucked in a breath of cold air. I didn’t expect the Tibetan fairy Daoist to admit it. The eyes of Lei Emperor became more and more dignified. The race that exists by parasitic people like the soul-eater is the enemy of the people!

“You guys who are low-lying ants, knowing that this Venerable is a soul-eater, isn’t it a slogan?”

Tibetan fairy Daoist said with a slight smile.

“Jokes, where does a bug come from?”

Ning Qi said with a smile.

“A bug? Hahahahaha…”

Daoist face upwards and laugh, in the end, he stopped the laughter and looked at the Ning Qi. “My soul-seeking family, from the mainland of the fairy, every generation, can inherit the memory of the previous generation. You guys are not I dream that one day I will be able to leave this place and go to the mainland of the fairyland? I am the immortal of the mainland.”

“The soul worm is actually from the mainland of the fairy?”

The cultivator looked stunned and couldn’t believe it. Even the Lei Emperor showed a look of shock, and blankly looked at the Tibetan Daoist. The news was too hot.

For a long time, the mainland of the Xianzu is just a legend. It is as strong as the Taoist emperor. Isn’t it already out of this place? If the Tibetan fairy Daoist is not bragging, isn’t it true that the imaginary fairyland really exists?

“The fairy continent really exists, then my Buddha, does it not exist?”

Sakyamuni has no words to speak to himself.

He has been practicing Buddha for countless years. In the eyes of mortals, he has the means to pass the gods. The big Buddhas that are spoken in the Buddhist scriptures are closed, and the realm of the stars is still far behind. In the temple of Jiuquan, there are a group of monks who believe in the world. There are Buddhas, and a group of monks feel that they are Buddhas. It happens that Sakyamuni is the latter…

The news of the Tibetan fairy Daoist made his Buddha’s heart at the moment faintly cracked.

“No, no.”

Ning Qi waved his hand. “Even if you are from the mainland of the fairyland, it is only your ancestors. According to what you said, you have inherited the memory of the previous generation and did not mean that you are a fairy. You may be a fairyland, a fairy. Anyone can trample on a foot, a bug.”

“I didn’t want to show the true body, but now you are lucky enough to see my true body…”

In the eyes of Tibetan fairy Daoist, a scream of anger, while speaking, his top of the head suddenly opened, a pile of worms whistling out from inside, like a black tornado, and when all the worms flew out, they suddenly dispersed. Open, some attacked the cultivator in the big market, and some attacked the cultivator behind the thunder, most of them, facing Ning Qi.

“Today, the people present are all killed except for my Soul Eater.”

Tibetan fairy Daoist made a sneer.

“You said that you are from the mainland of the fairyland, and the memory of the fairy road, then you… don’t you recognize me?”

A faint scent of fairy spirits was uploaded from Ning Qi. The next moment, his body rose in the wind, and the Immortal Emperor law of Vanguard was unveiled. The mighty spirit of the spirits condensed behind Ning Qi. Xianshan, Qionglou Yuyu!