At the entrance of Kunxu Shrine.
Shen Mingjing persuaded Zhuge Ziying with a few words and agreed to help him break the restrictions on the gate of the shrine.
Xiong Yanhong was always watching from the side, and there was nothing wrong with what he said. It was just to induce him to make a profit, so that Zhuge Zi should understand the situation and save his own life.
But Xiong Yanhong was sure that while they were talking, there was another message between Shen Mingjing and Zhuge Ziying. There are no good people among demonic monks, including himself.
Unfortunately, Zhuge Ziying's face was paralyzed, Shen Mingjing was impeccable, and Xiong Yanhong couldn't see any clues from their faces and eyes. He could only be vigilant in his heart and ask the four Nascent Souls of the Xiong Family and Tianxing Sect to keep a close eye on them.
This time, there are two Nascent Souls of the Fang family. Counting him and Shen Mingjing, if everything goes well, we can get eight treasures from the palace. Even Zhuge Ziying can spare his life first and get them. After the treasures are obtained, the treasures are seized and killed.
But for some reason, Xiong Yanhong couldn't contact the two people from Fang. Xiong Yanhong was very angry at the thought of taking away two less treasures!
After Zhuge Zi nodded, Xiong Yanhong gave him half of the antidote, which was used to lift the seal on his sea of consciousness, allowing him to use his divine consciousness without hindrance. However, the spiritual energy in his Dantian was still blocked, and he could not exert much strength. .
Shen Mingjing wanted to help Zhuge Zi to the gate of the shrine, but Zhuge Zi avoided his outstretched hand with a cold face. Shen Mingjing smiled and raised his eyebrows, not paying much attention.
When the restriction was broken, Xiong Yanhong watched in person. It must be said that Shen Mingjing was indeed very accomplished in formation restriction.
Zhuge Ziying also tried his best, under Shen Mingjing's clear description and accurate guidance, to cut off the connection points of the complicated prohibitions on the gate little by little, so that the prohibitions would lose their effect without stimulating the Xuanming True Water in them. strength.
When all the restrictions were lifted, Shen Mingjing made a gesture of invitation to Xiong Yanhong, but Xiong Yanhong was still on guard and stood still.
The four Nascent Soul cultivators beside him did not dare to move rashly, and they all waited for Xiong Yanhong's instructions.
"Your Excellency, you still don't believe me, do you? Then please keep your eyes open."
Shen Mingjing walked straight to the white jade door and raised his hand to press it without hesitation. Like the dust that was shaken up, the complex lines on the white jade door turned into powder and scattered in the wind. Shen Mingjing pushed hard with both hands.
Boom!
The gate of Kunxu Shrine, which had been closed for an unknown number of years, slowly opened. Xiong Yanhong's eyes gradually opened wide, and the four Nascent Soul monks beside him also looked at each other excitedly.
Shen Mingjing stepped through the door, and Xiong Yanhong was shocked.
But nothing happened. Shen Mingjing passed smoothly. Xiong Yanhong still stood there and looked at Zhuge Ziying.
"You go in too!"
Zhuge Ziying clenched his fists. He had no choice but to hold on to the white jade door and slowly walk in through the crack in the door.
Nothing happened this time. The two Nascent Soul monks from the Tianxing Sect could no longer hold back. They were afraid that someone would get the good stuff first, so they rushed through the crack in the door first.
The two Xiong Clan Nascent Souls followed closely behind, and Xiong Yanhong set off.
Just when he raised his foot and stepped into the gate, the originally calm air suddenly became restless. The entire temple was shaken at this moment. The two white jade gates beside Xiong Yanhong that went straight into the sky suddenly erupted as powerful as a mountain torrent. Unparalleled power.
That kind of power made Xiong Yanhong pale in horror. The extremely cold power caused his whole body to be frozen in place. His head and feet were quickly covered with frost, and everything like water inside and outside his body was freezing, whether it was flesh, blood or spiritual energy.
He seemed to see the two white jade gates turning into angry waves, with powerful and violent power, attacking him fiercely from the left and right.
That kind of momentum was enough to kill him in an instant!
Xiong Yanhong was horrified. Shen Mingjing, who was inside the door, folded his arms leisurely, and a faint smile of 'appreciation' appeared on his lips.
Next to him, Zhuge Ziying frowned, and his spiritual consciousness turned into invisible filaments, connected to the inside of the door.
Xiong Yanhong instantly understood that Shen Mingjing and Zhuge Ziying had tampered with the restrictions on the door. The restrictions were too complicated, and even Xiong Yanhong couldn't fully understand them.
Everything happened so fast that the four Nascent Soul cultivators who had just rushed through the door had no time to react.
Xiong Yanhong didn't understand that even if the gate of the shrine was opened, there would still be many crises inside. There would be no benefit to Shen Mingjing from attacking him at this time.
Unfortunately, what he doesn't know is that Shen Mingjing has always been ruthless. He will not let anyone who doesn't like him live too long, just like those people in the Tianqiang world who looked down on him for leading the army and embarrassed him on the spot. Transformed into a true demon.
Like Jiang Yuebai, he must retaliate for his anger!
The huge crisis left Xiong Yanhong little time to think. He could only use all his cards and strength to resist.
boom!
Roar! !
The black light that shook the sky burst out, turning into a huge and majestic black-armored unicorn that roared upwards and collided with the huge waves on both sides.
Terrifying tremors reverberated inside and outside the shrine, and the power of a volcanic eruption directly flew Jiang Yuebai and Lu Nazhi away from the square as they tried to get closer.
Fortunately, Jiang Yuebai spread out the space ripples in time to transfer the unstoppable force away.
Behind the two of them, the two rows of giant pillars engraved with dragons, phoenixes and unicorns on the square were directly crushed into powder by Jiang Yuebai's transferred power and exploded with a bang.
The aftermath caused the clouds to split into the sky, dispersing all the clouds and fog around the shrine.
Jiang Yuebai and Lu Nazhi pulled each other and used all defensive methods to resist the remaining power. The ground under their feet shook continuously and turned into transparent water, creating waves of ripples.
When the aftermath subsided, the two immediately rushed to the white jade gate.
In the howling wind, Jiang Yuebai saw Xiong Yanhong, with disheveled hair and bruised skin, vomiting blood, and his body was covered in frost.
Behind the crack of the door, Shen Mingjing stood on the water flow stairs and smiled like a spring breeze. Compared with his usual polite smile, the smile at this moment was particularly heartfelt.
Sensing Jiang Yuebai's gaze, Shen Mingjing raised a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes and moved his lips.
"Fellow Taoist Wangshu, this great gift is given to you!"
After saying that, Shen Mingjing raised his voice to the two Tianxing Sect monks who were at a loss next to him, "Now I am the only one who can lead you to get Kunpeng's treasure. If you want the treasure, follow me."
At this time, Shen Mingjing was no longer as humble and kind as before, like a superior person in control of everything, standing on the steps and giving orders.
After speaking, he didn't wait for the four people to reply, turned around and walked up the flowing stairs, quickly disappeared into the thick clouds, and galloped away towards the highest palace.
The two Heavenly Star Sect Nascent Souls looked at the seriously injured Xiong Yanhong, looked at each other again, and decisively followed Shen Mingjing.
The two Xiong Yuanying cultivators were still hesitating, but the seriously injured Xiong Yanhong managed to raise his body and roared at them.
"Why don't you follow up quickly, get the treasure for the Xiong family, and kill that guy for me!"
With his words, the two Xiong Clan Nascent Souls no longer hesitated and quickly stepped onto the flowing water stairs.
Xiong Yanhong glanced at the panting Zhuge Zi who was sitting on the ground. From the corner of his eye, he saw Jiang Yuebai and Lu Nazhi coming at them fiercely. He slapped his palm on the ground, used his strength to rush into the door, and landed at the foot of the flowing water stairs.
Jiang Yuebai and Lu Nanzhi followed closely and stepped into the palace.
Jiang Yuebai didn't expect that things would develop like this. It couldn't be said that it was a God-given marriage, but that Shen Mingjing knew that she was going to deal with Xiong Yanhong, so he took advantage of the situation and eliminated a threat for himself.
At the same time, by using Xiong Yanhong to hold them back, he could successfully obtain the treasure.
At this moment, Jiang Yuebai finally saw Shen Mingjing clearly and was able to confirm that Shen Mingjing was planning the battle in the Heavenly Spear Realm.
He is not a demon cultivator, he is a demon!
By the way, this transformed spirit is Xiong Yanhong from the Xiong family, not the iron palm master of the Fang family!
(End of chapter)
