Chapter 2233 (2/2)

“Zu Shiye, he…” The lord of the Yin Modao looks ugly, thinking that this Goreby Old Ancestor returns, can make him the first of the three magical roads, unify the entire celestial cultivation world, but never want to blink Skill, the ancestors were suppressed by the other party, this is not the Great Ascension period from the stars, but

Immortals from the stars!

“Standing on the side.”

Ning Qi took down the red lotus, loosened the hand of the blood-stained Old Ancestor, and the bloody old Ancestor saw it. The face suddenly showed a look of surprise, and the heart was long relaxed. He looked awkward at Zhang Zicheng. ,this?”

“He has nothing to do with me, you should grab it first.”

Ning Qi said with a slight smile.

Zhang Zicheng looks ugly and wants to stop. Everyone looked at Zhang Zicheng’s eyes and immediately brought some pity. If the Gorefiend Old Ancestor does not appear, Ning Qi does not appear. After today, the name of the first expert of Scorpio will definitely fall on Zhang Zicheng, and the results will appear one after another. The change, the dream of playing Daoist, the four people did not fight back

Zicheng, this is so embarrassed by the Gorefiend Old Ancestor in his hands…

Zhang Zicheng’s eyes suddenly fell on the glass fairy, and the eyes of the glass fairy moved slightly, and they staggered Zhang Zicheng’s eyes and looked toward Ning Qi.

Zhang Zicheng’s face became very red, and his eyes showed a hint of sinful color. As long as he didn’t die today, he would put the glass fairy on the bones!

Love has become hate!

Just as everyone has been watching Ning Qi, Ning Qi suddenly has another figure.

As soon as this figure appeared, even the Gorefiend Old Ancestor felt tremendous pressure, and the strength of the other side was definitely stronger than him! Gorefiend Old Ancestor has changed a lot, and some are unbelievable. Crown Prince does not hide his cultivation base. The strength of the Great Perfection is many times stronger than that of the old Goblin Old Ancestor. Only the strongest of the celestial beings can be compared with the Great Perfection. And Gorefiend Old Ancestor, but just cultivated into a fairy, the cultivation base is only equivalent to the beginning of the devil

Now!

“Who is that?”

“Not going to be… the same as Gorefiend Old Ancestor?”

Everyone looked at towards the Crown Prince’s eyes slightly strange, and was shocked and scared at Ning Qi’s means. Even if Ning Qi didn’t shoot, this person can also suppress the Gorefiend Old Ancestor.

“Ming San, this palace, do you have any impression?”

Ning Qi asked. The look of the Crown Prince seems to be a little different from before. It seems that after the incident of the Styxa, I saw the old Ancestor of this lineage, and it became a little more stable. The aura on his body gradually converges, and the look of curious looks forward towards The broken palace, just preparing to express his own opinions,

Suddenly there was a canine in the broken palace!

“Wang Wang Wang!”

A big black dog ran out of the broken palace and walked to Ning Qi, running around Ning Qi, screaming and waving his tail cheerfully.

This scene makes everyone dumbstruck, how can there be a black dog in this mysterious palace?

No one found that after the appearance of the black dog, Zhang Zicheng’s face seemed to be extremely ugly, and the iron ring on his neck was faintly emitting red light.

The black dog seems to know Ning Qi. After calling for a while, he used his head to arch Ning Qi’s calf, then his forelimbs squatted on Ning Qi’s thigh, and gaze at Ning Qi spit his tongue.

“This is a monster beast? It seems that I can’t see what cultivation base…”

The Great Ascension period cultivator, the eccentric gaze at the black dog, they want to see what the black dog is, and find that they can’t see through.

This can only show that the black dog’s cultivation base may be much higher than they are, a black dog that has not changed form and whose cultivation base is higher than them.

Things seem to be getting more and more confusing… Gorefiend Old Ancestor in one’s eyes flash a hint of the color of happiness, whether it is the immortal in front of me, or the third in the future, or this black dog, seems to have a kill His ability.