Chapter 1192： Mingmo Island

"Painting, you are finally willing to come back."

Liu Qingyun, the lord of Yundian, said to Liuhua.

"Father, what happened?"

Liu Hua asked Liu Qingyun, the lord of Yundian in amazement.

Everyone in the main hall listened to Liu Hua's words, and they were all stunned. They co-authored Liu Hua and didn't know what happened?

"Painting, it's such a thing."

Immediately, Liu Qingyun, the lord of the Cloud Palace, told the story.

what? !

Liu Hua's pupils shrank abruptly. Of course, she would not have thought that such a major event would happen to Zhongyu.

"By the way, why are you with Yang Qi?"

Liu Qingyun, the lord of the Cloud Palace, asked Liu Hua.

Liu Hua also told all the things that happened, and all the powerful people in the hall understood it, thinking it was so.

"By the way, father, isn't Ming Mojiao leader Huang Long a terrifying god-level powerhouse? How could he be beheaded?"

Liu Hua looked at Liu Qingyun, the lord of the Cloud Palace, with confusion.

"Naturally, Yang Qi was beheaded, and Yang Qi was also a strong god."

Said Liu Qingyun, the lord of Yundian.

hiss……

Liu Hua listened to her father Liu Qingyun's words, and she couldn't help but gasp. Although Yang Qi had told her before that he was a powerhouse of the gods, how could she have thought that this would actually be true.

Is Yang Qi really a strong god?

But he seems to be in his twenties.

At this age, how could he be a terrifying powerhouse of the gods.

Liu Hua only felt that his worldview was about to be subverted.

"Is there anything surprising about this?"

Liu Qingyun, the lord of the Cloud Palace, also learned from Yang Qi.

Liu Hua gave a wry smile.

She thought about her refusal to take Yang Qi to the strange beast gathering place before. At that time, Yang Qi's heart was so funny. There was a strong **** in front of her, but she didn't know.

"Yang Qi, tomorrow we are going to the headquarters of Ming Demon Sect."

Suddenly, Liu Qingyun, the master of Yundian, said to Yang Qi.

"Ok."

Yang Qi nodded to Sect Master Liu Qingyun.

Tomorrow is tomorrow.

Vertical sun.

Yang Qi and the powerhouses in the Middle Domain, they headed towards the headquarters of Ming Demon Sect.

The headquarters of Mingmajiao is located on Mingma Island.

Yang Qi and the powerhouses of Zhongyu arrived outside Mingmo Island.

There are dozens of warriors of Mingmajiao outside Mingmo Island.

When they saw that the strong in the middle domain came, they couldn't help but show a sneer.

"The powerhouse in the Middle Territory, if the old leader makes you capable, just cross the Ming Demon Sea."

A warrior stared at Yang Qi and his group and said.

The group looked at Mingmohai.

Found that there are countless strange beasts in Mingmohai.

"Why are you laughing?"

Suddenly, Yang Qi looked at the talking martial artist.

"What are you laughing at? I laughed and you are about to fall."

This Ming Demon warrior sneered coldly.

"Even if we are about to fall, you won't see it anymore."

"What do you mean?"

The Ming Demon warrior who spoke was surprised, just because he didn't understand Yang Qi's meaning.

"Is it hard to understand, you are about to die, how can you see us fall?"

Hearing Yang Qi's words, the martial artist of the Ming Demon Cult could not help being shocked, and he never thought that Yang Qi would say such words.

"I, I'm just a whistleblower, you can't do this to me."

This Ming Demon Sect warrior quickly said to Yang Qi.

"Sorry, it looks the same to me."

At the sound of the sound, Yang Qi started to take action at the Ming Demon Martial Artist who was talking.