Someone laughed and said: Ningbei Shenzi, this is a good idea.

It is estimated that by then, Lin Wudi will be so depressed that he vomits blood!

Look at that Lin Xuan, does he still dare to be arrogant in front of us?

Murong Qingcheng's expression was extremely ugly.

A flash of coldness appeared in her eyes, and the power of the phoenix exploded from her body.

A phoenix phantom shot straight into the sky.

She wanted to take action.

The master of Shenhuo Hall next to him said: Don't be impulsive, there are too many of them.

Moreover, there are powerful people above level 90.

The two of us are really no match.

Find a way to break out.

When necessary, you can use the Great Dao Seed in your hand to lure them away.

After all, there is hope only when you are alive.

Want to leave? No chance. Ning Bei sneered.

With a wave of his hand, the world was instantly frozen.

A huge ice cage enveloped the world.

Surrender to me and become my maid.

Ning Bei walked towards Murong Qingcheng.

The extremely terrifying law of ice emerged from him.

This supreme avenue is like an eternal sacred mountain, falling rapidly.

Murong Qingcheng waved his hands and displayed the great magical power of the Phoenix God Clan.

One after another phoenix phantoms flew forward and crashed into those eternal icebergs.

A deafening voice came.

Those icebergs did not break at all, they just shook a little.

Soon, these phoenix phantoms were suppressed.

Ning Bei shook his head and said: It's useless, you are no match for me at all.

My cultivation level far exceeds yours.

Let alone you, even if Lin Wudi is in front of me, he still has to surrender.

Other disciples of the Ning family also laughed: Our Ningbei Divine Son has reached level 97 in cultivation.

Coupled with the powerful bloodline, it can compete with level 99.

Do you think you can resist it?

We, Ningbei Shenzi, are not really angry yet.

You'd better surrender.

Otherwise, you will end up badly.

After hearing this, Murong Qingcheng's face turned extremely ugly.

The 97th level Son of God can compete with the 99th level.

This really surpassed her completely.

Murong Qingcheng is very strong now.

However, he is only a little stronger than the Master of the Divine Fire Hall.

She can compete with those below level 85.

But once she reaches level 85, she will be suppressed.

She is no match for anyone above level 90.

Let alone level 97.

Only Lin Xuan can compete.

She had already delivered the news before.

Thinking about it, Brother Xuan should be on his way here now.

If they can't break through, they can only try their best to deal with it.

Come and wait for Lin Xuan to arrive.

Son of God Ningbei, why do you need to take action personally to deal with such a person?

Let me do it!

On the Ning family side, an 88th-level God King walked out with a smile.

That’s fine.

Ning Bei nodded and stood with his hands behind his back.

The other party is really not qualified, let him take action.

Want me to surrender? You're dreaming.

A look of determination appeared in Murong Qingcheng's eyes.

The phoenix power in his body exploded and turned into phoenix fire.

If it doesn't work, she will go to nirvana.

In short, we won't let the other side succeed.

I like him if he has a temper.

Ning Bei laughed.

In front, the 88th-level God King of the Ning family also snorted coldly.
Chapter completed!