Chapter 1362: Itchy (2/2)

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”That is Ningbei Xuan?”

”It looks so young, but it is rumored that his age is really small. It seems that he is over 100 years old. If this rumor is true, his qualifications are too horrible?”

”The legal situation of a hundred years old? Don't tease me, even if it is Feng Jiuxian, it took hundreds of years to rise!”

”Ningbei Xuan's current strength may not be worse than Feng Jiuxian.”

”Jokes, Feng Jiuxian was almost the beginning of the existence of the creation, even Xuanzhen Dasheng alone is not his opponent, a few great Saints joined hands, this has suppressed Feng Jiuxian, Ning Beixuan has not yet arrived So high.”

It is less than a hundred miles away from the Holy Dragon Palace. There is a super-large square in this place, gathering tens of thousands of monks of all ethnic groups. Their eyes are on the body of Ning Qi, and there are many discussions.

Ning Qi stands in the void and looks out at the proud dragon palace in the hundred miles. He believes that he will kill this way. As long as he is still alive, he knows his whereabouts.

After about ten interest.

A dozen black spots came from the direction of the proud dragon palace, and immediately arrived in front of Ningqi.

”The three elders of the proud dragon family!”

”The dozens are the sons of the proud dragon!”

”Oh... the front one, will not be the legendary proud dragon?”

Ning Qi and Ao Long Da Sheng are the first to see each other, both sides are looking at each other.

In addition to having a pair of dragon horns on the head, the proud dragon is no different from other people. It looks like a 40-year-old human monk.

And the proud dragon, the original was only in the middle of the ancient city to look at Ning Qi, this is the first time in reality, see Ning Qi.

”Ningbei Xuan?”

Ao Long Da Sheng's faint opening, his voice is like a gold weapon, with a sly meaning.

The dragons around him are staring at Ningqi with a hateful look.

Although the relationship between the proud and the arrogant knife was not very good, but everyone is a blood-connected brother, and now see the killing of the brothers and enemies, can not wait to rush to swallow Ning Qi into the belly.

”Ao Long Da Sheng?”

Ning Qi faint road.

”You came to my proud dragon fairyland this time, ruining my squatting dragon palace, killing me under the dragon, I don't know if it is Xuanzhen Sansheng, or what do you mean?”

The proud road of the proud dragon.

”It's my own meaning.”

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

”why?”

The eyes of the proud dragon are gradually condensing a sense of killing.

”It's itchy.”

Ning Qi smiled.

As soon as this statement came out, the tens of thousands of monks in the vicinity suddenly took a breath.

A dozen sons of the proud dragon, suddenly issued an angry dragon, eyes reddened by Ning Qi, for a moment, within a few thousand miles, filled with the killing of the sky.