Standing in the air, Wan Qi's expression seemed particularly solemn. The tenth golden ring had already dimmed behind him, and the color slowly lit up again.
"Ma Xiaoling, take Danako and Yuanji and the others back to the bureau first, and I will arrive later!"
Ten rings were retracted into his body by Wan Qi, and his body slowly landed on the ground.
Looking at Ma Xiaoling who was in a daze, Wan Qi snapped his fingers in front of her.
"Ten Rings! Clan leader, you actually have ten golden soul rings! Team leader, aren't you..."
However, although Wan Qi's snap of his fingers broke Ma Xiaoling's daze, he ushered in Ma Xiaoling's even more fanatical eyes.
"What soul ring? I said to Ma Xiaoling, you usually have less boring books to read, which is not good for you!
My name is the ban ring, which is used to suppress one's own strength!
OK, do as I said before! I want to stabilize the seal I broke before!"
Wan Qi felt speechless about Ma Xiaoling's fanatical eyes and words. After explaining to Ma Xiaoling casually, he waved his hand to drive him away.
"What happened to Mr. Wanqi just now? Why did you fly so high just now?
Are you a legendary god? Can you accept me as your disciple?"
The front legs had just driven Ma Xiaoling away, and Wan Qi welcomed Wang Hai's fanatical gaze again.
"Oh, Mr. Wang Hai, you're overthinking! Your life should be no longer in trouble!
It is better for you to forget what you saw just now!"
Wan Qi frowned and looked at Wang Hai helplessly and said seriously.
Then he saw Wan Qi's right hand gently lifting, and a golden light shot into Wang Hai's eyebrows.
With the golden light invaded, Wang Hai fell softly to the ground before he could even say a word.
After helping Wang Hai up, he placed it on a recliner in the street garden.
Wan Qi looked into the distance because he had a feeling that a demigod appeared in unknown places.
For the powerful demigods, Wan Qi will untie more than three ban rings of his own.
Otherwise, with his current sealed state, he would not be able to capture the trace of the demigod.
There is still a big difference between the demigod and the mortal body. At least the aura emitted by the demigod can directly block the derivation of the secret of heaven.
Yin Sanjue, who left the Mu family's ancestral courtyard, held the Mu family's ancestral treasure.
He was floating in the air with a arrogant look, waiting for the arrival of the blue light.
At this time, Yin Sanjue actually didn't know that he dared to face it directly now. What is the confidence of the Mu family's demigod ancestor?
I don’t know how to use the treasure of the Mu family in my hand.
But even so, he still feels that his blood is boiling like never before. He has already felt that everything in this world is not kept in his eyes.
In his heart, there was only one idea at this time, which was to fight the ancestor of the Mu family.
Let’s see how strong this demigod ancestor is. If possible, Yin Sanjue even wants to kill this demigod ancestor.
Soon the green light came to Yin Sanjue.
"Qingming Xuanling Staff! It's you! You did the Mu family's affairs!
The breath of Xuanming** Skill! You are from the Ming family!"
Mu Qi, who was hovering in front of Yin Sanjue, saw the Qingming Xuanling Staff in Yin Sanjue's hand at a glance.
Then he recruited, carefully felt the aura emitted from the old man opposite, and said with a gloomy face.
"Yes, we killed all the people in your Mu family!
I heard that you are the ancestor of the Mu family who has been in seclusion. Today, I want to come and meet you!
I don’t know what kind of ability you have! If you are not strong enough, I don’t mind killing you today!”
Perhaps, Mu Qi had just stepped into the level of a demigod, and his demigod aura was too restrained.
Yin Sanjue still maintained his arrogance, and did not notice the gloomy expression on Mu Qi's face at this moment.
"You still want to kill me? Very good! The boy from the Ming family, you are very arrogant!
Well, wait, it seems that there is not only the Ming family’s mental method on you!
Why do I still feel the aura of the nine evil magics of the Ghost Mother Sect?
Could it be that your Ming family has joined the Ghost Mother Cult?
No! Didn’t that guy Wan Qi completely erase the Ghost Mother Cult?
Could it be that your Ming family is a remnant of the Ghost Mother's Sect?"
Mu Qi, who was about to teach the old man a lesson, suddenly felt a familiar aura appear on the other party.
After carefully distinguishing, Mu Qi's brows stood up.
"Hahaha! Ming family, this weak family is worthy of joining our Ghost Mother Cult?
I’m not afraid to tell you that I’m a man, Yin Sanjue, and his current body is just taken away from the body!
The Ming family, like your Mu family, was slaughtered by me!"
Hearing Mu Qi's questioning, Yin Sanjue showed a sneer on his face, and he took everything shamelessly on himself.
"What? You actually slaughtered all our Mu family! Well, you beast! It seems that you are so great to keep you today!"
After hearing Yin Sanjue's words, Mu Qi widened his eyes and the momentum in his body instantly erupted from his body.
How terrifying the aura of this demigod was to explode with all his strength? At this time, Yin Sanjue had completely seen it.
But now, his face no longer has the arrogant look he used to be.
Instead, there was a face full of shock and fear, the Qingming Xuanling Staff that was originally held in his hand.
At the moment Mu Qi burst out, he broke free from his palm and flew into Mu Qi's hand.
Taking the treasure of his family, Mu Qi directly pointed at Yin Sanjue and Yishou.
"Damn it! What's wrong with me! Zhang Yuanming! You kid dare to insult me!"
After feeling the momentum that erupted from Mu Qi's body, Yin Sanjue had only time to roar like this.
Then his body turned into a pool of blood because of Mu Qi's stick, and it sprinkled onto the ground like rain.