Chapter 1584: Demon cloud (1/2)

The first thousand five hundred and eighty-four chapters

Within a few days, the monks of Wangjiazucheng suddenly noticed an unusual taste, clearly the bright sun on the last moment, but the dark clouds covered the next moment. They looked at it carefully and turned out to be two groups of demon clouds floating to the ancestors. Over the city, covered the vast ancestral city.

Before the ancestors, Ning Qi sat in a rocking chair and swayed leisurely. Not far away, Wang Yi and others were catching each other. Ning Qi spoke from time to time, and every sentence made Wang Yi horrified. .

”Why didn't this opportunity directly dig his eyes?”

”Since you have already hit the other side, you should use your best to smash his head!”

Ning Qi was so persecuted, and Wang Yi, who made the other party as a killing father, began to really kill. Serious injuries are common. Only when someone is really in danger, Ning Qi will save it, which in turn provokes Wang Yi their fierceness.

Wang Zhong is very interested in watching, and he sighs in his heart. The Wang family will probably have 15 more killing gods in the future, because Ning Qi teaches them that it is not the truth of everything that will be seen in the future, but the opportunity to be found. Dead.

When the demon cloud came, the Wang family also noticed it, but it was not as alarming as it was at the beginning, but it was calmly raised and looked up at the sky.

”Bei Xuan ancestors?”

Wang Yi and others stopped their hands.

”Let you stop?”

Ning Qi faint road.

”Yes!”

Wang Yi was shocked and ignored the fairy clouds in the sky.

Ning Qi sat in the rocking chair, his eyes passed through the two groups of demon clouds, and saw the existence behind him. He didn’t mean to get up, and he didn’t even mean to say hello.

Above the two groups of demon clouds, there are two teams.

One of the teams is the deer army led by Lumen Zhenxian. About three or four hundred people, standing on the demon cloud, wearing neat armor, prestige, such as Tianbing Tianjiang. The ethereal Tianzun stood beside the deer's real fairy, his face looked ugly and looked down at the red-faced monks who were hung on the pillars.

On the other side, a group of monks dressed in different styles, about twenty-five people, their eyes fell on the three Wanshou Valley monks.

”Don't ask you, but Zhanlu Xianchao, the main life of Wanshou Valley, is not dead?”

Lumen Zhenxian’s eyes fell on an old man led by the group of demon clouds.

The old man’s forehead was so strong that it was like a peach. The long beard almost fell to his feet. It was the owner of the Longevity Valley. He was called the undead fairy. How long did he live, even the creators of the four or five robbers? I am not sure, because when these creators are young, the immortal fairy has been famous for a long time.

”It is the old age, the lord is the deer of the real thing? Long-awaited name.”

Undead Xian Weng nodded with a smile, but the monk behind him was full of excitement, his eyes filled with anger, and he could not wait to come to Wangjiazu City to kill Ningqi.

”Don't dare to be. When I was young, the immortal fairy was already very famous. When I said it, it was a younger generation.”

Lumen really smiled.

”Oh, practice together, the master is a teacher, Lumen Zhenxian is so young, he has already won the title of true immortal, but the old is not comparable, but what about the younger generation? But Lumen Zhenxian came here this time, presumably For Ning Bei Xuan this son? I heard that this son offended the Ganges River King, suppress him, can get the reward of the Ganges River King.”