Chapter 3160: pilgrimage (1/2)

Ning Qi looked at the prisoner's dragon in the property panel, and his look was a bit moving. This change came too suddenly, and the change was too great.

”The original thirteenth heaven is a great consummation. But now, the limit has become a ninety-nine heavens. If it is to reach that realm, to what extent is this horror?”

”The prisoner's dragon is like a holy work, and the four spirits are holy, all with a holy character. Is there any connection between them?”

Ning Qi's face became a bit dignified. The Spirit of the Four Spirits is the practice of the four saints in the world of the gods. The order of nature is far beyond the lower bounds, except that in the case of the Central Continent, the exercises and the sub-products are in the depths of the way. The strength of the facts, no one has actually distinguished them. After all, everyone’s exercises are their own.

The unique cheats, how strong or weak, only their own mind is clear, others can not be judged, only the kind of bad street practice, there are grades.

The original prison dragon, Xiang Ning, does not know which level it belongs to, but can judge its level at least in the fairy world, it is also top.

At the moment, the prisoner's dragon elephant has become a prisoner's dragon like the holy work, which means that it is comparable to the secrets of the gods and gods in the world.

”The prisoner's dragon elephant works a lot more than the previous one, but it is many times more difficult than the previous one, but the improvement will be many times larger...” Ning Qi gradually revealed a hint of happiness, but did not expect this breakthrough to the mid-Jianjun. There is such a surprise, the change of the prisoner's dragon elephant power, let him have more confidence in the realm of the future, otherwise, to a certain realm, Ning Qi can only choose to give up this door to accompany him for many years of practice, go

Look for stronger exercises to practice.

”The prisoner's dragon is like the holy work. There are thirty-three sub-classes. The sacred magical powers I used to condense into are still there. They naturally have to be upgraded with the improvement of the prisoner's dragon like the holy work. I have more than thirty ways to be comparable to the gods and gods...”

If the realm of the ninety-nine heavens is to the extreme, Ningqi believes that even in the realm of the gods, it will not be a practice that does not flow into the stream!

......

”Mrs. Ning brother has not yet gone out?”

Wang Chao came to the small courtyard where Ning Qi was, and saw Wang Muting's daughters sitting in the small courtyard chatting. He hesitated and went to the front of the women and arched. Lin Biao flashed a fascinating color in her eyes. During this time, she saw that Wang Muting’s position in the brave palace was extremely noble. Even in her heart, she was already a legendary figure, and she was very polite to Wang Muting. Lin Biao has been jealous of Wang Mu for a few days.

Ting, but then she slammed the idea and the rest was envious.

”God is brave, Xiaoqi is still retreating. When he leaves the customs, I will let Qiaoyi go to inform you.”

Wang Muting smiled. Standing by her, the clever and well-behaved person has already adapted to her current status. At this moment, in the ring of the ring on her finger, there is a resource that is not available even if it is a struggle for 10,000 years. There are a lot of medicinal herbs, and there are a lot of eight-order medicinal herbs, all of which are given to her by Ningqi.

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”Well, the team of the seven major aliens has arrived at the Imperial Capital. Tomorrow is the day of the test. My brave waiter will send more than a dozen younger generations to the test. If Ning is too late to go out, it is fine. But you can follow me. Go to the battle.”

Wang Chao smiled and said.

”Compared...”

Lin Biao gave a slight glimpse, and then he counted the time and couldn't help but scream: ”The saints' arrogance has started?”

”For our holy dynasty, it is a simple discussion. It is impossible to talk about the saints' arrogance.”

Wang Chao smiled and shook his head, just in the middle of a smile, it seemed to be with a trace of desolate color.

”Wang Xiong, what is the saint's arrogance? You are not saying this test, but what kind of descendants are better in the eight ethnic groups?”