Chapter 1832: Octagon cloud (1/2)
The first thousand eight hundred and thirty-two chapters
”The donor, the original master of your instrument is extraordinary. If you don't want to be so devastated, why don't you give it to the poor, and the poor will be handed over to your master?”
A golden body of Luo Han eyes staring at the nine Yunshen bell, then looked at Ning Qi, said.
”Old monk, you have greed.”
Ning Qi looked at him with some sadness and horror. ”If that is the case, I will wash away those dirty thoughts for you!”
Three golden body Luohan heard the words, a flash of color in the eyes, the next moment, Ning Qi's palm and another slap on the top of the nine Yunshen bell.
嗡～嗡～嗡～
Hundreds of thousands of monks around couldn’t help but retreat hundreds of feet, and the old monks who were locked into the target by Ning Qi were sitting on the ground and swaying like a constipation. They were extremely ugly, they were suffering nine. The terrible attack of Yunshen Bell, soon, including the three golden body Luohan, after suffering the full effort of tea, the mind lost, was rushed into the body by the sound of Jiuyun Shenling.
Puff puff……
Everyone saw these twenty-one monks squirting a blood like a blood-stained arrow, and then sitting on the ground with a sullen look, the yang of the body also weakened a lot, apparently suffered a very serious injury. .
”Good!”
Ling Yu took a breath of cold air, and looked at Ning Qi unbelievably. The three golden body Luo Han plus 18 ordinary Luo Han, is not even Ning Qi's opponent?
The discerning eye has seen that this time, the ancient temple of Jiuquan has lost more, but it has lost.
”Fortunately, I just didn't shoot.”
Van Gogh’s eyes flashed a grateful color in his eyes, and his eyes fell on the Jiuyun Shenling. If he thought about it, including him, all the monks in the vicinity thought that this group of monks was lost to the other’s spirits. In the eyes of the less monks, with the color of greed, I looked at the nine Yunshen bells. If it wasn’t too strong for Ningqi, I was afraid that the monks in the field had swarmed and snatched this thing!
At this time, several forces came to hear the news. After everyone saw the robes worn by the monks, the horror was like a wave, one wave after another!
”Six-way reincarnation?”
”Nine Secrets!”
”Heart Demon!”
”Yin Yang Zong!”
”War Zong!”
”With the Jiuquan Ancient Temple, today's seven major sects have come together. This time, there is no whiteness. This kind of scene is rare for a thousand years!”
What shocks everyone is that the forces that come are far more than these!
”Yu Yu Xian Wang is also here! I heard that he is one of the most favored kings of Cang Ji Yuan Zun!”
”The flag... is the Hanshan House under the Han Fei Yuan Zun?”
”There are also colorful valleys under the deer's deity!”
One by one, the forces came, and everyone was dazzled. Many monks were excited and red-faced. These forces are the existence of ordinary monks who dream of wanting to worship. Now they see it with their own eyes. They are naturally excited and lead to the attention of only a few people. Force, but also concentrated on Ning Qi, more people, is to forget the existence of Ning Qi at this moment.
The disciples of the revered Mozong saw this scene, and their hearts cheered. The crisis was finally solved. Then they looked at Ningqi coldly, and they were already thinking about how to suppress Ningqi. Wu Chongxian and others revenge, certainly not so simple to let him die, at least to torture hundreds of thousands of years!
”interesting.”