Chapter 3967 (1/2)
As soon as he entered the buried bone site, Ning Qi suddenly felt his body shape, and even the speed was a bit slower. In it, there seems to be an invisible pressure that is suppressing his strength!
“Is this pressure, is the grievance of the cultivators where Xuanyuan Xianmen died?” yuyV
Ning Qi thought about micro-motion.
He felt that his strength was even suppressed to the sixth step, which is equivalent to the extent of Imperishable Realm. If it is the glory of the heyday, the ordinary emperor enters this place, isn’t it the only step to be suppressed? There may be a third step!
“I don’t know where the godhead will be.”
Ning Qi swept his eyes and saw that many cultivators stood under the residual limbs of the giants in the distance. The figure was slightly moved and flew over there. Since there is no accurate destination, he can only use the most stupid. The way, that is to dig three feet! One inch and one foot can’t let go!
“This sculpture should be a bit of a head, but now only the legs are left, it may be abolished. There is no other mystery here. I might as well go to other places to find opportunities.”
Kongshan Dynasty Emperor Tyrant Dao.
The demon sect of the emperor, now standing behind the two, a pair of horses are looking forward, it is clear that the Emperor and the Confucius, this is the core of the emperor’s entry into the buried bone site!
The rest of the Emperor Shenzong, also scattered around, including those who do not belong to the scope of the 13th Emperor’s influence, this broken statue, after all, just after entering this place, the first one they see may appear The place where the opportunity is, not searching for a departure, the heart is inevitably unwilling.
“This statue is not normal, more observations.”
The Emperor God shook his head slightly, and God read and glided on the stump of the statue.
Su Tong, Meng Long, Dou Qianfan, and the fishy monk of Shanhai Temple, Su Qingqiu of the North Battle Ancestor, etc., are also observing this statue with the gods.
When I saw Ning Qi appear, the deputy of the cloud deputy sighed softly. “You are still here.”
“Maybe I can get a chance here, so that I can compete against the Qinglong and the Ice Supreme.”
Ning Qi smiled.
The deputy chief of the cloud glimpsed a little, then closed his eyes and continued to look at the statue’s residual limbs. In her opinion, I wanted to get a chance in it. I hope it is very embarrassing. Let’s not say that the sects of the thirteen gods have already stayed here. For many years, the great emperor who entered this place, one or two hundred people, including the expert of Huangshenba, even if the organic edge appeared, Ning Qi is unlikely to grab.
Ning Qi found it here. When he recited his mouth in his heart, the fluctuations in the stump of the statue became more and more obvious. It seems that as long as you read the complete mouth, you can immediately drive this statue!
Outside the buried bone site.
Hong Yinqi and others saw that everyone stayed near the statue’s residual limbs and couldn’t help but shook his head.
“This sacred giant, in the heyday of the period, one can praise the emperor of ours, nine turns expert, I heard that there are a total of ninety-nine sacred giants in the heyday of Xuanyuan Xianmen, each with a chaotic treble texture The might is extremely strong, but unfortunately this giant has been destroyed, and there is no power left in it.”
The person who opens is the owner of the Magic Light Academy.
Du Yue and Hong Yinqi and others nodded slightly. They said that they were good. When the 13 people entered the buried bone site at the beginning, they checked the wreckage of the giant, and they were sure that there was no power left.
“If this group of emperors, really someone can get the ‘source’ of the approval, then according to the rules, which sect of the great emperor got the ‘source’, which sect belongs to, do not get the hand to grab, as for the other influence of the emperor, then we Everything depends on the ability.”
Hong Yinyu faintly said.
“Hong Daoyou, since we have set the rules, we will not break this rule.”
A bald old monk smiled and nodded. He was the abbot of Shanhai Temple. He was also the master of the fishy monk. The aura was thick and even slightly better than Hongyin.
However, among the thirteen people, the most powerful one, the closest to the seventh step, should be the demon sect. He just stood quietly in the void, giving a feeling of not being able to look straight!
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