Chapter 1785: Tibetan magic (2/2)
The three dragons and mothers look at each other and look a little strange. The cultivation of the Tibetan magical monarch is extraordinary. In the list of the power of the road, it ranks second, second only to the Tibetan immortals. If they really want to fight, they It is impossible to join hands with Sakyamuni, and it is impossible to be the opponent of the Tibetan magical monarch. Because it is the same as the Tibetan immortal, it inherits the martial arts of the Scorpio, and the group of monks who have been swallowed into white bones are dead. Under his shackles!
”True Jun, small fish and shrimp, where there is a valuable medicine for the Kowloon Supreme.”
A black robe whispered.
”Well, good! Dragon mother-in-law, hand over the medicinal herbs. Anyway, you have to be like us, and go to the desperate situation with Lei. It’s useless to take these medicinal herbs.”
Tibetan magic really laughed.
”Dan medicine is not on us.”
Longmao shook her head.
”Oh? Who is the refining medicinal medicine? Among the monks in the field, who else, in addition to the three of you, has the ability to refine the sage of the Kowloon Supreme?”
The Tibetan demon Zhenjun swept the crowd with some suspicious thoughts.
At this time, he seems to find Ning Qi's medicinal scent, the most intense, Tibetan magic really suddenly laughed and flew to Ning Qi, and said: ”Little doll, Dan medicine handed over, I spare you not to die.”
When the Daxu monk saw this scene, his face was suddenly weird.
The other party actually called Ning Qi, which is easily suppressed by Lian Yan Shengzi, as a small doll? Isn't this looking for death?
Snapped!
Ning Qi waved a slap in the face of Zang Mozhen, his black robe covering his head, and instantly flew up, revealing an extremely ugly face inside, everyone saw the respect of the Tibetan magic, and suddenly fell Taking a breath, the original person can still be ugly to this extent.
Twisted like a bunch of meat squeezing together, the top is full of all kinds of poisonous insects, because Ning Qi just slap, some poisonous insects die directly, turned into green juice, contaminated on the face of Tibetan magic Make his face ugly again!
”you?”
The Tibetan demon Zhenjun looked at Ning Qi with anger and anger. The eight men he brought saw this scene, and his eyes showed an unbelievable color.
Snapped!
Ning Qi’s backhand was again a slap in the face of the Tibetan magical monarch. This time, the Tibetan magical monarch was directly transferred to the place of seven hundred and twenty degrees.
”True king?”
His men finally reacted, roaring, and rushing to Ningqi, Long Po and others saw it, and in vain, directly suppressed the group of creators who had only seven robbers.
”who are you!”
Zang Mozhen was terrified and went back dozens of steps. He looked at Ning Qi unbelievably. He only felt the burning pain on both sides of his cheeks. The mites that had been raised on his face were already shattered by Ning Qi. ! The juice in the mites is extremely toxic, and at the moment it is burning his face, and there is a burst of black smoke!
”I? Ning Bei Xuan.”
Ning Qi smiled.
”How have I never heard of your name? No, let the Son! Call him out!”
The hidden magical eyes are slightly moving, and they are busy.
”He is dead.”
Ning Qi smiled.
A chill, rising from the body of the Tibetan magic king...