Chapter 1243: Half step (2/2)

It can be said that Ning Qi is the second person to ask for the great truth of the mystery. After only relying on this point, he can be traversed in the realm of the mysterious fairyland. Today, the major cave masters have met Ningqi, no one will If you don't open your eyes and look for trouble, even if Ning Qi provokes them, it is estimated that one eye will be closed and one eye will be closed.

At this point, most of the Wang family can't do it. After all, the twelve-hole **** is also a late monk in the legal phase, and Xuanzhen Dasheng will give a few thin faces.

There used to be a monk of the royal family who offended Kunlun Cave Day and was still punished by the law enforcement hall Wang Tongdian, because he uttered madness and insulted the wind and the clouds!

Wang Shaoqing was in the middle of a group of elders, and looked at Ning Qi with a faint look. He saw a smile on his face, and Wang Shaoqing flashed a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Wang Xue looked up at Ning Qi's side face, showing a trace of happiness in her eyes. After today, she will become his wife.

”Since everyone is here, then...”

Xuanzhen Dasheng’s eyes swept around and slowly opened.

At this time, in the sky above the head of the crowd, suddenly a slight change occurred, only to see the air turbulence, a crack slowly appeared in front of everyone.

From the crack, there is a breath of horror, the twelve-hole master of the heavens, the masters of the royal family, including Xuanzhen Dasheng, his face changed slightly.

”Treading the void? Isn't this a creator?”

”Xuanzhen Dasheng can really have a face, even the Creator personally came to congratulate him!”

”To see the Creator today, it’s worth it to die!”

Everyone is shocked and happy. The monks below the French border are mostly pleasantly surprised. With their cultivation, I am afraid that there is no possibility of any intersection with the Creator in this life, but today it is very likely that I can see a Creator in the king’s house. True face, enough to brag about life.

At this time, a young man dressed in white, long hair and waist, skin color like snow, looks like a seventeen-eight-year-old boy.

”It's him!”

The elders of the king's major executives have changed their faces!

Wang Shaoqing flashed a touch of surprise in his eyes. ”He came at this time, presumably...”

”Good young!”

“Really the Creator?”

”The Creator is better than the Xuanzhen Sacred. I can still stay young and normal. In fact, you and I don't know how old he is.”

”The brothers come from afar, and there is a far-reaching welcome.”

Xuanzhen Dasheng marched toward the white boy.

Strong brother?

Is the other party not the creator, but one of the other six saints?

However, how can a law-minded monk have the means to break through the void?

”Bei Xuan, this person is the son of the Lieyang Supreme, the fierce air, half-step creation, you... be careful.”

Suddenly, a voice blew in Ningqi’s ear.

Ning Qi’s subconscious dynasty Wang Tong, the master of the law enforcement hall, saw that his face was extremely dignified and nodded slightly toward him.

”He is the fierce air?”

Ning Qi looked up at the white boy. If there was no accident, this person was the one that Wang Shaoqing told him. At the beginning, he forced Xuanzhen Dasheng to personally pursue Feng Jiuxian and Wang Muting.

Wang Xue’s face showed a hint of happiness. She couldn’t think of the marriage with Ningqi today. There will be such a presence, presumably to bless her and Ningqi?

The fierce air did not pay attention to the mysterious sacred sacred, in front of the faces of millions of monks, faintly read Ning Qi's interest time, slowly said: ”You, is the son of Feng Jiuxian?”