My old enemy and I became the hottest CP in the comprehension world

"People from the Desire Gate?"

The trio made a lot of noise, but it happened to give Qi Zong and Ning Jian a step up.

Even though they both wanted to put the other party to death, but now their cultivation has not recovered, and the world ten thousand years later is obviously different from what they know, even if they are desperate, it is not the present.

Ning Jian simply stopped his hands, and Qi Zong did the same.

But the moment the two separated, Qi Zong was delighted to see these three people.

Who doesn't know that Wendaozong's Zhizong is rigorous, and he can't tolerate any sand in his eyes. Who knows that the disciples of Wendaozong now have a nondescript look, and a Taoist heart seems to be firm, but it's a pity that their cultivation bases are mixed. People repair.

He even hangs out with other demon sects like Yuxian Sect. It's really not as good as the next generation.

As Qi Zong spoke, he couldn't hide the sarcasm in his eyes.

"be honest."

Just as Fang Chen wanted to defend himself, he was stopped by Chu Jianxin beside him.

But I don't want to hold back a person who has nothing to say, and Ning Wudao has another moth on the other side.

God knows that when he looked at Qi Zong just now, his face was pale with fright, and when he saw Ning Jian again, it was as if he saw his own ancestor. He hugged his thigh directly.

"Teacher Ning, Senior Brother Ning, help me!"

"To shut up!"

"What do you call him?"

Ning Wudao's voice can be said to have poked a hornet's nest, and Qi Zong's eyes sharpened instantly, as if he wanted to stare at Ning Wudao.

After a while, Qi Zong frowned, looked Ning Wudao up and down, "I remember you, you are the son of that old thief, your name is..."

"Ah senior brother, do you still remember me? I'm Erhei, I've transformed!"

Almost without thinking, Chu Jianxin rushed to the front to block Ning Wudao's body, his pair of watery eyes flashed briskly, as if he was going to rub him coquettishly in the next moment.

"Chu Jianxin?"

Qi Zong didn't know if it was the aftereffects of being locked up in a small black room, suddenly there was such a lively person in front of him, he immediately attracted all his attention, and there was even a warm smile on his face.

"Yes, it's me!"

"Headmaster Lingjian, are you now the headmaster of Wendaozong?"

"Yeah yeah!"

"Tao Dao Zong seems to be getting worse and worse, and even found a monster to be the head teacher." Qi Zong's smile was even more meaningful, and Chu Jianxin was a little embarrassed by the merciless ridicule, but the next moment, "That's right, The more Wendaozong is like this, the happier I am, it's really good."

"Teacher, brother, as long as you are happy."

Chu Jianxin secretly wiped his sweat. He is in the form of a monster, and he is more sensitive to danger than Renxiu. Just because he is about to be exposed by Qi Zong's aura, it is obvious that he The former senior brother was moody.

Moreover, the only senior brother who was evenly matched by the side also seemed to have scruples, so he still had to rely on himself.

But it was clear that Chu Jianxin was destined to be disappointed again.

Ten thousand years ago, Ning Jian was the most loyal disciple of Wendao Zong, and he even took over as the head teacher before encircling and suppressing Qi Zong, which is why Ning Wudao called Ning Jian the head teacher just now.

Ning Jian didn't care about the head teacher, but it was absurd for a monster to succeed the head teacher of the human cultivator sect!

Therefore, the moment Chu Jianxin comforted Qi Zong, Ning Jian blurted out.

"It's absurd for a monster to succeed as the head teacher. Where will Daoist sect be placed!"

Chu Jianxin: "..."

No matter what the co-authorship is, he will be scolded, right?

"puff!"

Fang Chen, who had been watching the excitement from the sidelines, burst out laughing when he heard the words, and immediately blocked his mouth as soon as he made a sound, Ning Wudao didn't need to look, he was already terrified by Qi Zong's look.

"Why can't a monster be a teacher? After all, they are all apprentices of Ren Qianchi, aren't they the most qualified?"

Qi Zong said, his eyes gradually shifted to Ning Jian, "Oh, yes, I forgot, you were the head teacher for a few days after Ren Qianchi's death, what's the matter, are you jealous?"

"Then what qualifications do you have to say these things? Just because of you, a traitor who murdered teachers and became demons?"

Ning Jian drew his long sword out of its sheath and pointed it at Qi Zong's throat, "I was able to suppress you for ten thousand years back then, and now I can suppress you for another ten thousand years, will you still have the ability to come out by then?"

There was no wind around Ning Jian's body, and the spiritual energy gradually gathered around the sword body, almost condensing into substance, as if every move and fall could cause the world to shake.

"Ningjian Thirteen Styles!"

As soon as Ning Jian made his move, both the disciples and Fang Chen and the others all exclaimed. Ning Jian's ability to suppress Qi Zong's head was extraordinary. When the heavenly calamity comes, it will become a catastrophe with it, and it will be promoted to the god of transformation from then on.

It's just that this has been just a legend for many years, and no one has seen it.

It's just that contrary to the crowd, the more excited the crowd was, the more difficult Qi Zong's expression became.

Others don't know, but he is very clear.

The thirteen moves of Ning Jian are just a gimmick. He admits that Ning Jian's cultivation base was deeper than his back then, and it is not incomprehensible to break through to transform God in advance. breakthrough.

In others' eyes, it was just that the time was ripe, but Qi Zong knew very well that Ning Jian took most of his chances.

A sect has a definite number of prosperity and decline. Whether it is Qi Zong or Ning Jian, he is a man of great luck. The God Transformation Tribulation is certainly dangerous, but the gift of heaven and earth it can bring is also impressive. Ning Jian happened to be the day before him. It almost sucked up the chance of heaven.

If he hadn't abandoned all the magic weapons to resist the catastrophe, he might not be able to get a sip of soup, how could he not hate it!

Thinking of this, Qi Zong's eyes gradually turned scarlet, and his black clothes added a sense of terror and terror, as if there was a terrifying black hole behind him, and everything he touched would be swallowed up and assimilated.

Almost in an instant, the huge auras of the two were evenly divided. If Chu Jianxin hadn't been quick to pull Fang Chen and Ning Wudao (without him), they would have been affected long ago.

Even the disciples who obviously wanted to watch the fun in the ground had no intention of joking at this moment, and even those with low cultivation bases were crying with blood and tears in their eyes and rolling on the ground.

"Ask the array! Get up!"

Chu Jianxin bit his fingertips, and quickly formed a seal. Ning Wudao didn't dare to neglect, but he was half a step slower, and the same seal was formed, and the guard formation of the dojo was instantly opened.

Without guessing, Ning Jian's hand immediately began to move. The speed of the long sword in his hand was almost visible to the naked eye, but with countless sharp sword auras, all swords rushed straight at Qi Zong.

Qi Zong didn't dodge it, stretched out a finger and tapped lightly, the aura around him instantly turned into a huge and ferocious Dharma image, and rushed straight to Ning Jian.

Two formidable forces converged and collided in the midair, like a tiger and a wolf, and just a few strands of spiritual energy spilled over collided and vibrated the Dao Guardian Array continuously.

Even though they have been suppressed to death for thousands of years, Qi Zong and Ning Jian are still monks at the Mahayana stage, especially Qi Zong, who was a famous monk of Daoist sect before he became a demon, and after becoming a demon, Qi Zong's power is full of destructive power. After a while, there was a tendency to suppress Ning Jian.

"Not good, these disciples can't bear the power of the two mighty battles."

Fang Chen's blood boiled after just two glances, let alone those disciples with lower cultivation bases.

When it came to the fighting between Qi Zong and Ning Jian, a monk with a cultivation base, it was not only the suppression of strength, but almost every move and style carried extremely heavy spiritual coercion.

When the two of them just came out, Qi Zong didn't even open his protective air mask, and the bloodstains left by those times made everyone almost ignore the horror of this person who needs to be suppressed by the whole cultivation world.

He didn't even think that even though Ning Jian pierced his skin with a single blow, there was never a single drop of blood dripping down.

"Take your disciples to the back mountain! Only where can you resist the coercion of the two of them."

Chu Jianxin's heart was running fast, and he thought of a way after a while.

"Are you crazy? There is a forbidden formation, you can't get out if you go in!"

"Then how did Qi Zong get out?" If it wasn't for the inappropriate occasion, Chu Jianxin would have grabbed Ning Wudao and smashed him with the hammer. "Don't say you don't know, the most important thing for this forbidden formation is to rely on the support of the seniors. Now that Qi Zong is born, it is conceivable that those seniors, including your father, are still alive and dead. You deliberately provoked Qi Zong and Ning Let’s not talk about the contradiction of the sword, but don’t forget, if they really let go of everything now, you and I will die!”

Chu Jianxin didn't want to talk about it at first, but Ning Wudao put on a stupid look. Compared to his father, Ning Jian's master is not 01:30 worse.

He even wanted to take the initiative to provoke the conflict between Ning Jian and Qi Zong. He really didn't know that his words before would make Qi Zong lose control?Not necessarily!I really think my life is too long.

After being yelled at by Chu Jianxin, Ning Wudao immediately had nothing to say, with embarrassment on his face, but he did not continue to be a demon.

It's just that before they could move, the battle above changed.

I don't know why Qi Zong suddenly burst out with a powerful force, which instantly suppressed all the sword energy of Ning Jian, and the blackening was completed in an instant, and the spiritual energy turned into a thread, and Ning Jian was dragged in front of him.

One hand slowly got stuck on Ning Jian's neck, and his slender and cold fingers slowly tightened.

"Brother, your skills are inferior to others, are you convinced?"

"Crack..."

Qi Zong's attack was extremely ruthless, cracking his neck bone, and Ning Jian couldn't make a sound at all, but just now the sword moves had almost exhausted his accumulated cultivation, and he couldn't move at all.

When it was clear just now that Qi Zong was as strong as himself, he had almost exhausted his cultivation and spiritual power during the ten thousand years of forbidden formation, but——

Wait, ban formation!

Ning Jian's gaze froze for an instant, and he looked at Qi Zong, whose face was much brighter, and curled his lips with difficulty, "I... If I don't accept it?"

The moment the voice fell, Ning Jian exhausted his last strength, and then formed a seal with his sword, and went straight into the sky. The next moment, he became extremely huge, covering the sky and the sun, and the place where he entered his eyes was gradually engulfed by darkness!

"Qi... Zong!"