Chapter 1319: Eternal Immortal Emperor's Appearance

"What's the matter, young master?"

Zuo Ling'er's face showed horror, she watched Ning Qi's body dissipate into the world, it was a great horror!

"It'll be fine."

Xiao Yue'er squeezed Zuo Ling'er's hand, and comforted her, but there was also a trace of worry in her own eyes.

"Could it be the process of the boss condensing the Dharma image, something went wrong?"

Duan Yingjun was a little puzzled.

"Impossible. Brother Ning, in the past hundred years, the process of condensing the Dharma has not been disturbed by the outside world? It is absolutely impossible to make a mistake in the last step."

Dongfang Havoc's eyes are full of confidence. Based on his understanding of Ning Qi, it is impossible for him to make such a low-level mistake.

"Hahaha? The physical body has collapsed? Even if this condenses a dharma form, it is still a masterless dharma form!"

Watching this scene, Sikong couldn't help laughing out loud.

The corners of Wang Lan's mouth curled up slightly.

The Jiuyou Abandoned Disciple frowned, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

The supreme Tianjiao sick son of Qingming Wonderland evoked a sneer, and suddenly slashed at Ning Qi with a sword, the sword piercing the sky, and slashed to Ning Qi's Dharma like a thunderbolt.

In the end, his sword cut nothing.

"How can it be?"

Everyone was a little shocked when they saw this scene. The sick man's sword directly passed through the Faxiang in front of him, and slashed on the open space behind him.

The abandoned disciple of Jiuyou immediately made a move, and the result was the same as that of the sick boy, who couldn't hit Ning Qi's dharma form at all, as if the dharma form was a phantom.

"False and true..."

Jian Xilai frowned slightly, and a trace of thought flashed in his eyes. When the nearby monks saw Jian Xilai frowning slightly, many people fell into a daze, staring blankly, with a hint of intoxication on their faces, but For a moment, they were awakened by the sudden killing intent, and they dared not look towards Jianxi again.

"What a monster, what is a man so good-looking for!"

Many monks secretly slandered in their hearts.

Wang Lan and Sikong didn't believe in evil, and also shot at Ning Qi. This time, their offensive landed on Ning Qi's face, but they saw a flash of white light. There was blood spilled.

"Sometimes illusory, sometimes real? What kind of dharma is this?"

"Look!"

Someone exclaimed.

I saw the little stars transformed by Ning Qi's physical body are gradually merging with the law.

This scene shocked everyone. At this moment, the Seven Saints who were watching from a distance in the ancient city all looked at each other.

Whether it is the Four Sacred Continents or the Central Continent, they have never heard of anyone who breaks through to the Realm of Law, will shed his physical body and merge with the Law. This seems to them to be very incredible, and it has completely overturned the practice world. Cognition!

"Can't be condensed by him!"

Wang Lan sternly shouted. Over the past hundred years, the enmity between her and Ning Qi has reached the point of endless death. If Ning Qi condenses the Dharma, she will definitely not let her go. Wang Lan knows this well, so at this critical time, She directly reminded a group of Dharma Aspect Realm monks.

Immediately, the overwhelming Faxiang directly attacked Ning Qi.

The original translucent face is gradually solidifying, and everyone can clearly see the facial features of the face. It is a face that is exactly the same as Ning Qi!

The only difference is that this dharma figure is wearing a golden crown and black clothes. Even though the eyes are not opened between the brows, it gives people a very heavy feeling.

When the attack of the crowd landed on it, the Faxiang had been completely solidified, exactly the same as Ning Qi, only a few sizes bigger.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully advancing to the initial stage of the Faxiang Realm!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for condensing the lower rank of the heavens, the immortal emperor of the ages!"

The system's notification tone suddenly sounded.

In an instant, Ning Qi's eyes slowly opened, and at the moment of opening and closing, a breath of disdain came from Ning Qi's body. Many monks who were attacking him were shocked by this breath and stopped abruptly. out of shape.

At the same time, a wave of visions loomed behind Ning Qi.

There are Qionglou Yuyu shrouded in clouds and mist.

There are strange beasts that no one can recognize.

There is the sound of praise.

In Qionglou Yuyu, there are many more figures that people can't see clearly, and they are bowing to Ning Qi from afar.

At the same time, the figure of Xiao Liu suddenly appeared beside Ning Qi, looking at this scene in shock.

"how so?"

There was a hint of fear in Xiao Liu's eyes. Ning Qi gave him a very scary feeling at this moment. That breath seemed to be able to destroy this world.

The vision was still expanding. The next moment, Xiao Liu gritted his teeth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which turned into dragons in the air, and finally condensed into a simple pattern, which was printed on Ning Qi instantly. At this time, the vision behind Ning Qi began to gradually dissipate.

"Fortunately, that guy shouldn't have noticed..."

Xiao Liu looked up with a pale face. The mouthful of blood just now cost him a huge price, and then his figure disappeared again.

"Master!"

"Hallmaster!"

One after another figures came towards Ning Qi through the air, there were hundreds of them, and the Jiuyou Abandoned Disciples and others realized this, but they didn't dare to do anything to these figures. strange!

Although the abandoned disciple of the Nine Nethers was unwilling to admit it, Ning Qi gave him an unfathomable feeling now, as if he had seen the Seven Saints!

"You are also in the realm of the law."

The corner of Ning Qi's mouth curled up into a faint smile, looking at Dongfang Haohao and the others, when his eyes swept over Meng Qingling, Ning Qi was slightly taken aback, then nodded with a smile, Meng Qingling looked at Ning Qi at this time, and couldn't bear it in his heart. Can't help letting out a sigh, in just over a hundred years, the little guy who was just a fighting king at the beginning has grown to this level today.

"It's been a long time, but I have a lot to say. I'll talk about it when I return to the Temple of War God. Before that, I have one thing to do."

Ning Qi said lightly.

Everyone looked at each other, nodded suddenly, and then one after another figure disappeared into the air in full view of everyone.

Even Jianxilai, Jiuyou Abandoned Disciples and other half-step Dzogchen existences, as well as the Seven Saints who were watching in the ancient city, couldn't find out how they disappeared by any means.

This scene gave everyone a great shock.

"It's been more than a hundred years, and you have beaten me for more than a hundred years..."

After Li Mochou and the others returned to the Temple of War God, Ning Qi's eyes lightly fell on Wang Lan and the others.

"Pretending to be a ghost! He just broke through the realm of the law, no matter how strong, how strong can he be? Let's take action together to suppress this son!"

Sikong suddenly shouted.

"That's right! Our thousands of Dharma monks, plus all the masters on the Qinglong list, aren't we his opponents alone?"

"Go together!"

Immediately, a large group of people responded to Sikong's call. Just when they were about to move, Ning Qi suddenly stretched out his hand to grab it, and a wave of fairy energy surged out, and Sikong's body suddenly flew into Ning Qi's hands uncontrollably. This scene shocked everyone.

What kind of power is this?

This is not the power of law!