Chapter 1322: There are counts in my heart (1/2)

The first thousand three hundred and twenty-two chapters have a few hearts

Killed the nine abandoners, a white light did not enter Ning Qi, his spirit of spirits, suddenly began to frantically surge, but when the fire is, but the light, but the electricity, but the water, but the water, as long as Ning Qixin When you read it, his fairy spirit can become any kind of law. He gently raises his hand and sees a three-inch high palm. It has a mini Taiji diagram. This is the law of yin and yang.

Ning Qi's law, suddenly condensed a little, seems to be developing in the direction of the heavens.

”As long as I know the power of the law, it can be changed. This is the terrible place of the spirit of the fairy spirit. It can be called the power that only the fairy can use. It is really extraordinary. At this point, those creators cannot. It is just like me, but the essence of evil Shura is very different from the spirit of the fairy spirit. It is a combination of the law and the power. If the essence of my knowledge of the sea is the legacy of the immortal, I am afraid that my current strength, at least Can reach the land of the Creator.”

Ning Qi sighed with some regrets.

However, Ning Qi is already very contented. If there is no essence of evil Shura, his cohesive law will definitely fail, and it is likely to catch his own life.

”With my current means, even if I face the old guy of Xuan Zhen, I can also fight a battle. If I encounter a fierce air, I will not have no power to fight back. But to kill the fierce air, the fire is still worse...”

Ningqi pondered for a moment, his eyes suddenly attracted by a distant tree, this tree has a faint demon, is a tree that is about to become fine.

Ning Qi came to the big tree and waved it directly. In a moment, the tree was cut into a pillar by Ning Qi, and the essence of the body was also blocked by Ning Qi.

”So hard, so long, it is enough.”

Ning Qi smiled and glared at the big tree and moved to the original place.

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”This time I go back to Luohaishan, I must retreat for three hundred years, and the storm will surely pass.”

In the early days of the law, the monks walked side by side. After seeing them, they looked at each other and looked at each other and told them about their future plans.

”I am returning to Zongmen and I am going to retreat.”

”Ningbei Xuan this son, it is terrible, even the nine abandoners are fleeing, such a means, I am afraid that Jianxi is not his opponent.”

”You can notice that his body is directly integrated into the Fa, and it is very different from me. It can be said that between the gestures, that is, the power of the world, and we want to use the phase, but we must bear the violent consumption brought by the law. There is no chance of winning with him.”

”Besides, the power of his laws is extremely strange. The power of the law in my body seems to have produced a fear in the moment when he condenses the law!”

Thinking of this, the eyes of several monks brought a trace of horror, but fortunately they fled quickly, not left by Ning Beixuan.

”I don't know how many of them have died. After this incident, the Qinglong list must be shuffled.”

A monk has some gloating.

Suddenly, he found that the rest of the people did not speak, and his figure stopped in the air. The monk’s eyes suddenly showed a hint of doubt, and he said to several people: ”What happened to you.”

The few people ignored him, but they turned their faces to the front and arched their hands. The hard way: ”I have seen Bei Xuan's ancestors.”

Bei Xuan ancestors?