1319: C1319 The Dharma Idol of the Eternal Immortal Emperor

C1319 The Dharma Idol of the Eternal Immortal Emperor

The Dharma Idol of the Immemorial Immortal Emperor.

"What's the matter with Young Master?"

Zuo Linger's face revealed a look of horror. She could only watch helplessly as Ning Qi's body dissipated into the heaven and earth. This was simply a great terror!

"Nothing will happen to him."

Yue pinched Zuo Linger's hand and comforted her. However, there was a trace of worry in her eyes.

"Could it be that something went wrong during the process of Eldest condensing his dharma idol?"

Duan Yingjun asked in puzzlement.

"That's not possible. In the past hundred years, when has Mr. Ning not been disturbed by the outside world during the process of condensing his dharma idol? It's absolutely impossible for something to go wrong at the last step."

Dongfang Haojie's eyes were filled with confidence. With his understanding of Ning Qi, it was impossible for him to make such a low level mistake.

"Hahaha? His body has collapsed? Even if he managed to condense his Dharma, it would still be an ownerless Dharma!"

Upon seeing this scene, Sikong couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The corner of Wang Lan's mouth also curled up slightly.

Nine Nether Abandoned Disciple frowned and a trace of suspicion flashed across his eyes.

On the other hand, Young Master Sick, who was a supreme Heavenly Prodigy in the Qingming Immortal Realm, revealed a cold smile. Suddenly, he swung his sword at Ning Qi. The sword force that tore through the sky was like a lightning strike that struck Ning Qi's Dharma Idol.

In the end, his sword strike missed.

"How is this possible?"

When the crowd saw this scene, they were somewhat shocked. Young Master Sick's sword force directly passed through the Dharma Idol in front of them and slashed at the empty space behind them.

Nine Nether Abandoned Disciple immediately attacked, but just like Young Master Sick, he couldn't hit Ning Qi's Dharma Idol. It was as if the Dharma Idol was just an illusion.

"Real and fake..."

Jian Xilai frowned slightly, and a thoughtful look flashed across his eyes. When the nearby cultivators saw Jian Xilai frowning slightly, many of them were stunned. They looked at him blankly, and an intoxicated expression appeared on their faces. But in the next moment, they were awakened by the sudden killing intent. They didn't dare to look at Jian Xilai anymore.

"What a monster! Why is a man so good-looking!"

Many cultivators were silently cursing in their hearts.

Wang Lan and Si Kong refused to believe it and also attacked Ning Qi. This time, their attacks landed on Ning Qi's Dharma Idol. However, a white light flashed and the two of them were forced back dozens of steps. Blood was flowing out of the corner of their mouths.

"Sometimes it's illusory, sometimes it's real? What Dharma Idol is this?"

" Look! "

Someone exclaimed.

The starlight formed by Ning Qi's body was gradually merging with his dharma idol.

This scene shocked everyone. At this moment, the Seven Saints who was watching from afar in the middle of the city looked at each other.

No matter if it was the Four Saint Continent or the Central Continent, they had never heard of anyone breaking through to the Dharma Image Stage. It was as if their fleshly body and dharma idol would be removed from their bodies. It had completely overturned the common sense of the cultivation world!

"We cannot allow him to successfully condense it!"

Wang Lan shouted. In the past hundred years, the hatred between her and Ning Qi had reached a point where they would never rest until one of them died. If Ning Qi could form his dharma idol, he would definitely not let her go. Wang Lan was well aware of this. So at this critical moment, she immediately reminded the group of Dharma Image Cultivators.

Instantly, all the Dharma Idols that blotted out the sky and covered the earth attacked Ning Qi.

The originally translucent Dharma Idol was gradually solidifying. Everyone could clearly see the facial features of the Dharma Idol. It was a face exactly the same as Ning Qi's!

The only difference was that the Dharma Idol wore a golden crown on its head and a black robe. Between its brows, even though its eyes had not opened yet, it gave off an extremely heavy feeling.

When everyone's attacks landed on it, the Dharma Idol had completely solidified. It was exactly the same as Ning Qi, except that it was a few times bigger.

"Ding! Congratulations to Host for successfully advancing to the Early Period of Dharma Image Stage! '"

"'Ding!' Congratulations to Host for condensing the Low-grade Heaven-rank, the Dharma Idol of the Immemorial Immortal Emperor! "

The system notification sounded suddenly.

In an instant, Ning Qi's eyes slowly opened. The moment he opened his eyes, an arrogant and domineering aura was emitted from his body. Many cultivators who were attacking him were shocked by this aura and stopped abruptly.

At the same time, a strange phenomenon appeared behind Ning Qi.

There was a jade building shrouded in mist.

There was a Strange Beast that no one could recognize.

There was a sound of praise.

In the jade pavilion, there were even more figures that couldn't be seen clearly. They were all kneeling in front of Ning Qi.

At the same time, the figure of the Xiaoliu suddenly appeared beside Ning Qi, and it looked at this scene with a face full of shock.

"How could this be?"

The Xiaoliu's eyes revealed a trace of fear. At this moment, the feeling that Ning Qi gave him was extremely terrifying, as if his aura could destroy this world.

The unusual phenomenon was still expanding. In the next moment, the Xiaoliu gritted its teeth. It spat out a mouthful of blood essence, which transformed into numerous heavenly dragons in the sky. Finally, it condensed into an ancient pattern that instantly imprinted itself on Ning Qi's body. At this moment, the unusual phenomenon behind Ning Qi began to dissipate.

"Luckily, that guy didn't notice it..."

The Xiaoliu raised its head with a pale face. That mouthful of blood essence had caused him to pay a huge price. After that, its body disappeared once again.

"Young master!"

"Palace master!!"

One figure after another flew towards Ning Qi. There were more than a hundred of them. Only then did Nine Nether Abandoned Disciple and the others realize what was happening. However, they didn't dare to attack these figures. Firstly, they were afraid of Jian Xilai, and secondly, they were afraid of Ning Qi!

Although Nine Nether Abandoned Disciple wasn't willing to admit it, Ning Qi gave him an unfathomable feeling, as if he had just seen the Seven Saints!

"All of you are Dharma Image Stage now."

A faint smile emerged on Ning Qi's face as he looked at Dongfang Haojie and the others. When his eyes swept across Meng Qingling, Ning Qi was slightly startled. Then, he smiled and nodded. Meng Qingling looked at Ning Qi at this moment. She could not help but sigh in her heart. In a short period of over a hundred years. He was only a Battle King kid, but today, he had grown to such an extent.

"It's been a long time since I last saw him, but I have a lot to say. Let's talk about it after I return to War God Temple. Before that, I have something to do."

Ning Qi said in a flat tone.

Everyone looked at each other and suddenly nodded. Then, one figure after another disappeared into the air in front of everyone's eyes.

Even Jian Xilai, Nine Nether Abandoned Disciple, and the other Half-step Great Perfection experts, as well as the Seven Saints who was watching the battle in Central Ancient City, couldn't find out what method they used to disappear.

This scene had brought a huge shock to everyone.0

"It has been more than a hundred years, you have fought me for more than a hundred years..."

After Lee Mochou and the rest returned to War God Temple, Ning Qi's gaze faintly fell on Wang Lan and the rest.

"Pretending to be mysterious! He had just broken through to the Dharma Image Stage. No matter how strong he was, how strong could he be? Let's attack together and suppress this kid! "

Si Kong suddenly shouted out loudly.

"Right! We have thousands of Transcendence Realm cultivators, plus the experts of the Azure Dragon Ranking, could it be that we are still not a match for him alone?"

"Attack together!"

Immediately, a large group of people responded to Sikong's call. Just as they were about to make a move, Ning Qi suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed. A wave of Immortal Spirit Qi violently surged out. Si Kong's body flew uncontrollably into Ning Qi's hand. This scene... What?

What kind of power was this?

This was not the power of Laws!

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