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The first thousand three hundred and six chapters one year

Because Kunpeng Wuyou and Aolong Kuangdao were blocked by the Venerable Tianhu, the three of them chased and fled, but they did not suppress Ning Qi. Instead, the team chasing Ning Qi became stronger and stronger. Of course, the cultivators who arrived later did not dare to approach the Venerable Tianhu. They made some casual repercussions, which were not something that ordinary people could bear.

Chunyang Nine servants, the nine geniuses of the Dragon Clan, Wang Lan, Sikong, all of them rushed up after getting the news. In addition to these familiar faces, Ning Qi, who was running away, also saw some new faces. The aura of these new faces was thicker than that of Dragon City, and he was obviously also a master on the Qinglong list.

Occasionally, when Ning Qi is blocked by the monks in front, he will be caught up by Wang Lan and the others, and then fight and run away again immediately. Wang Lan and the others cannot suppress Ning Qi at all, because whenever they want to catch Ning Qi, other monks will intervene and trip up each other.

"A great man said that unity is strength."

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Ning Qi's eyes. The more chaotic the situation is, the more disunited the other party is, and the more people there are, the more beneficial it is to him.

After chasing and running, three months passed in the blink of an eye. During these three months, Ning Qi was injured almost every ten days and every thirty days. However, Wang Lan, Sikong and others were not feeling well. Even the Aolong Mad Sword was hit by Ning Qi's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm.

More and more monks who came for their dreams died under Ning Qi's sword, but if one hundred were not lying down, two hundred, or even three hundred monks joined the pursuit team.

On the ground, a group of Qi Refining Cultivators looked up in a daze. The monks in the eternal realm and the monks in the Dharma Realm who are rare in daily life are now as dense as locusts.

"That, can't it be the son of Fengjiu Immortal?"

"It should be him. Isn't it a big mess during this period? It's a pity that we are not strong enough."

"Stop talking about us, look at them."

A Qi-refining cultivator curled his lips and saw a large number of monks in the Dou Dan realm standing together, just like them, and could only look up and watch.

"Ning Beixuan, die!"

Sikong found an opportunity and rushed behind Ning Qi like lightning, hitting his back heart with a punch, but before the punch was released, he was hit by a late-stage monk in the Dharma Realm and moved hundreds of feet across, and his punch was directly lost.

Ning Qi's real name has been rumored unconsciously and everyone knows it.

"Damn it!"

Sikong's eyes were filled with anger, and he looked at the late-stage monk in the Dharma Realm coldly, and continued to chase Ning Qi.

"Don't chase after your strength, who have you ever beat?"

A faint mockery sounded in Sikong's ears. Sikong was so angry that he almost vomited an old blood. He wanted to use the cruelest means to torture Ning Qi. He had seven injuries on his body, three of which were caused by Ning Qi, and four were "inadvertently injured" by the other monks.

"Ning Beixuan, give me Kunxu Tower. Since you have the blood of the Wang family, you shouldn't let Kunxu Tower fall into the hands of others!"

Wang Lan looked a little anxious. The current situation was getting worse and worse. Although many of the Cave Lords from Xuanzhen Fairyland had arrived, their strength, coupled with her, were still inconspicuous in this incident. Unless Wang Lin and his wife came together, there would be a chance to turn the situation around.

However, Ning Beixuan is Wang Lin's grandson. Wang Lan knew that even if Wang Lin was still in the Qinglong Continent, he would not attack Ning Beixuan.

After hearing Wang Lan's voice, Ning Qi's mouth curled up a sarcastic smile and said, "Everyone can take Kunxu Tower, but you can't."

"Why!?"

The anger in Wang Lan's eyes was even more intense.

"Because you are not qualified."

Ning Qi mocked the voice transmission.

"Then you go to death!"

Vajra Dharma Image punched Ning Qi's forehead.

"I will die or not, what you say is not the end!"

Ning Qi turned around and slashed, and his body was hit by the Vajra Magician's punch, but Ning Qi took advantage of the situation and made the escape faster, even though blood had already flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

Wang Lan was not feeling well. This time she chased her Vajra Dharma Image, she had suffered many hidden injuries. Ning Qi's knife just now almost cut off her Vajra Dharma Art's arm, and her injuries became even worse...

"I must kill you!"

A trace of resentment appeared in Wang Lan's eyes.

She had been preparing for a breakthrough to the Great Perfection. As long as she took the ninth-level Tianlong Pill and gave her hundreds of years, she would have a chance of 30 to 40%. However, the Vajra Dharma phase is damaged and it will take at least hundreds of years to repair it!

Another three months have passed. If it weren't for the terrifying health recovery speed of the bloodline of the advanced world-destroying immortals, Ning Qi would probably have been exhausted by the hunting army.

During this period, he was hit twice by the Heavenly Hu Venerable and three times by the Aolong Kuang Knife. Kunpeng Wugui did not attack him. Instead, he blocked the offensives of the Heavenly Hu Venerable, Aolong Kuang Knife, Yang Yi and others for him. More and more cultivators on the Qinglong List joined this pursuit battle. They seemed to have noticed Kunpeng Wugui's actions and dared not attack Ning Qi without authorization. After all, they do not have the cultivation level of the Heavenly Hu Venerable and Aolong Kuang Knife and others.

Kunpeng's desireless behavior bought Ning Qi more time.

"Wang Muting and Feng Jiuxian gave birth to a son like you? He is really a dragon father insect!"

"It would be better to recognize me as my father and give me Kunxu Tower. As the top 30 existence on the Qinglong List, I am definitely capable of protecting you!"

"Boy, if you run down, you will surely die. Hurry up and hand over the Kunxu Tower. Otherwise, after this incident, I will still be with you. Then you will die from heaven and earth. Not only will you die, but I will find all the people who have something to do with you and send them to you one by one."

"In another four or five months, the cooling time for divine grace and the origin of the origin will come, and then..."

A cold feeling flashed in Ning Qi's eyes. The pursuit for more than half a year made him feel extremely frustrated. At that time, he would kill four masters on the Qinglong list to relieve his anger and condense his magic image.

"Just kill the four smelliest people with their mouths!"

Perhaps he wanted to defeat Ning Qi with psychological tactics. During the long-term pursuit, Ning Qi not only fought hundreds of battles with them, but also fought a lot of such verbal battles with them. The final winner was of course Ning Qi, who was "unparalleled in national curse". However, several masters on the Qinglong list were scolded by Ning Qi and kept greeting Ning Qi's family in swear words 24 hours a day.

Ning Qi glanced at the monks coldly, looked at their attributes, and kept their appearance in mind. These people did not belong to the seven great immortal realms, but were casual cultivators.

In terms of strength, they are much better than Longcheng, which ranks 100 in the Qinglong List.

Speaking of Dragon City, the young cave masters of major fairylands have also participated in this pursuit battle. Ning Qi has seen familiar faces such as Long Rong, Wang Guochao, Ruan Qingyan, etc. Even the disciple of Dragon City Yu Suiping has joined the battlefield at this moment. He is already very disgusted with Ning Qi because of the battle between Ning Qi and Long City, and is now working very hard to harass Ning Qi.

Time passed day by day, and the battle situation had already gone from Pure Yang Fairyland to Qingming Fairyland. The monks chasing Ning Qi had almost reached tens of thousands. More monks wanted to join in the fun and see what the final result was. They were only waiting for an opportunity to move around the periphery.

Before we knew it, a year finally arrived.

The God's grace has cooled down.

The cooling of the source has been completed.
Chapter completed!
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