Chapter 1285: Thirteen (1/2)
First thousand two hundred eighty five chapter thirteen
”How can it be……”
The look of the crowd was extremely shocking. The hurricane was watching the scene with a sigh of relief. The eyes flashed a hint of fear. His brain seemed to be equipped with a motor, and he quickly turned. In the blink of an eye, he calculated that if Ningqi reached the thirteenth level, Explosion, how much Qinglongjing should pay for it.
A total of 800,000! 800,000 green dragon crystals!
Even if he is an early monk in the legal phase, there is no place to find so many Qinglongjing, which is equivalent to a Zongmen year of income!
If he is the lord of the sect, it is not a big deal. The people in the Zongmen can drink the northwest wind for a year. The tribute of the holy land is delayed, and the 800,000 green dragon crystals can be scraped together. However, the hurricane is just a mess! Don't say 800,000, calculate the account, he is afraid that even 100,000 Qinglongjing can not get out.
The hurricane looked around and found that everyone was in shock. Even the tyrants and the tyrants of Zi Kun did not seem to notice him. The hurricane quietly moved and slowly ran outside the enclosure. At this time, a monk noticed this and hurriedly screamed.
”Indiscriminate gamblers want to escape! Everyone catches him!”
”Heavenly ghost, you **** only a hundred green dragon crystals in my place, is it necessary to harm me?”
The hurricane was furious and screamed at the whistle-blowing monk, morphing into a lightning bolt and galloping away. At the same time, a monster with body scales and human heads appeared behind the hurricane. For him to block the chase, this is the hurricane's yellow-order Chinese method: 鲛人法相!
He did not go out of the way, this time, immediately there are hundreds of laws falling from the sky, there are armed swords with huge swords, glaring, nine-headed giant snakes, five-legged dragons, horses, Hundreds of various levels of law appeared out of thin air, surrounded by hurricanes.
Looking at these indifferent monks, the hurricane laughed and said: ”Everyone misunderstood, did the kid not have passed the thirteenth level? I just got up and mobilized.”
In the eyes of the people, he turned back to the tower of the Tongtian Giant Tower and sat down.
When everyone saw it, it removed all kinds of laws, and slammed back to the hurricane, surrounded by more than a dozen layers inside and outside. The hurricane was already difficult to fly.
”Damn! Don't go through the thirteenth level, beg you, little ancestors!”
The hurricane secretly prayed.
The mood of the people was completely different from the hurricane. Except for the shock, the monks who had been unpopular were almost open-eyed.
”My ancestors, this guy, can't you really get through the thirteen levels?”
The face of Purdue is a bit ugly, even he can only enter the twelfth level in the eleventh pass, but a monk in the late Yongsheng area has already passed the 12th level.
This is really unacceptable.
”The son of Feng Jiuxian, it is really extraordinary. If his blood is the same as his shackles, this Qinglong mainland is only afraid to start again.”
Under the tyrant, the face of Zi Kun gradually became dignified, and Ning Qi could reach this level. He really did not expect it.
”If the air is informed of this news, I am afraid that it will directly break the void.”
Fighting Pudu pouting.
When the Feng and Jiu Xian were forced to die by the air, what if he was his son?
The fierce air does not even have to shoot, only to say a word, Xuanzhen Dasheng will be combined with several other great saints Qi Qi to force Feng Jiuxian and Wang Muting to force the death and death.
No matter what, as long as there is no breakthrough in the law and a day to achieve the creator, it will not be able to withstand the fierce air.
His father, Lieyang Zun, but lived for nearly a million years of existence, hegemony to see him, have to behave in a proper manner, dare not have any pass!
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Inside the Shanhaiguan.