“The pill-forming monks in the Dharma Realm are really worthless.
In just the short time it takes for the heart fruit to mature, hundreds of people have already died in the battle.
If placed in Siming Mountain, no, placed in the entire Qingyun Sect system, one hundred pill formations would be enough to kill someone for several decades.
Even at this frequency, Mo Zongzheng would complain that he would use a few words of courtesy too frequently, which would drain Simingshan's family fortune.
But in the legal realm, this is just an ordinary fight for opportunity. Although the Heart-Questing Fruit is precious, there is no particularly powerful person coming in this time.
Not to mention, none of them, including Ye Fei and his friends from the Four Extremes Sword Cave, including Su Fan, Chen Feng, Li Chongxuan and others, had ever arrived. "
Wang Qing felt the improvement of the Witch God's body, and couldn't help but yearn for such a truly great opportunity, such as the opportunity of the Three-Day Monument that Mo Changchun encountered, and the opportunity to have magical powers such as transmitting sounds into secrets and holding the universe in his sleeves... ...How many people must have died, and how quickly his Witch God body should be improved.
"The Master is still insightful, I must not miss it."
Liu Wusheng, Cheng Fengdu and Sang Huanhuan, plus Wang Qing's group, finally managed to survive the siege of the other Dan-Jie monks. There were still a few who had completed the Dan-Jie, but they did not have this ability and were already dead.
The other pill-forming monks were following behind Chen Batian, who had been snatched away by Wang Qing, with despair on their faces.
The siege failed.
From this moment on, their fate is no longer in their control.
The red and pink clouds above Sang Huanhuan's head became more and more confusing, making people addicted just by looking at it.
She killed seven or eight of the people who besieged her, and did not look at the remaining monks at all. Instead, she turned to look at Hua Lily and said softly:
"My sister's good brother is not that useless after all.
And the younger brother holding the little notebook looks very delicious. My younger sister is really blessed. I am extremely envious when I call her older sister. "
Hua Baihe looked around and saw that many of the familiar monks in the middle stage of pill formation were already dead.
She couldn't help but feel happy. If she still followed Liu Sheng, she would be the only one lying down at this moment - she didn't mind lying down, lying on her stomach or kneeling would be fine, standing up would be fine, but if she died, Not moving at all will inevitably lead to frustration.
"I also got a lot of treasure bags and even two mustard seed rings. I am satisfied with this trip. Now I just follow fellow Taoist Qi closely and try to get out alive."
Flowers and lilies have charming eyes and thoughts:
"But Brother Qi is also a cold-blooded and charming man. I have to achieve some results before he is willing to take me away.
Alas, morals are really corrupt and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be. One day, my delicate and delicate body, Hua Lily, will no longer be of use. I still need to use my brain. The world has really changed. "
At this time, the fighting stopped for a while, and Sang Huanhuan pulled them out from the corner again.
Hua Baihe suddenly felt that he had a place to use, and couldn't help but raise his voice:
"Why should Sister Sang be envious? Why don't I help you get rid of that sissy Liu Wusheng?
My sister had a big battle and consumed a lot of money. After eating Liu Wusheng, she could make up for some of the losses. "
At this time, the situation on the scene has become much clearer. In addition to these four groups of forces that have reached full combat power, the remaining remaining soldiers have united to form the fifth group of forces - when it comes to seizing the Heart-Questing Fruit, these disabled forces are the hope in the end. It's not big, but it still has some potential when used as cannon fodder.
Hua Lily wanted to join forces with Sang Huanhuan to kill Liu Wusheng, but Wang Qing had no objection.
Who is dead but not dead?
If you die, you have made a contribution!
The corners of Liu Wusheng's eyes were tinged with pink at this time, and his pretty face looked very charming against the background - this was the standard makeup for male disciples of Liuhua Palace. Especially when fighting fiercely, his skin was rosy, making people feel like he was seeing a cooked shrimp. .
Wang Qing suddenly remembered the formation master Bai Ming he met in the Tianlian Tao War Realm.
"Is Bai Ming also from Liuhua Palace? The painting style is quite unified."
Liu Wusheng snorted, but he didn't dare to ignore it and said to Cheng Fengdu:
"Cheng Fengdu, what that kid has in his hands is a threat to both you and me. Apart from him, I'm afraid that when we are weak, he will be the only one who will benefit. We'd better work together to clean out these miscellaneous fish before we fight again. Male and female, how about it?
Sang Huanhuan, what do you say? "
"A fight between male and female? The younger sister must be a female, so there is no need to fight.
As for Mr. Wu Sheng, hehe, you just need to open it up and let people take a look. Why bother to fight? "
Sang Huanhuan teased Liu Wusheng for a few words. Seeing that he was getting more and more cute and angry, she turned to Cheng Fengdu and became more serious:
"No matter what fellow Taoist Fengdu does, my little sister is willing to stick to her tail.
Should we kill Liu Wusheng first, or that group of people? "
Cheng Fengdu glanced at Liu Wusheng with disgust, he was neither a man nor a woman, and he was ashamed to be in the same company.
But he didn't pay attention to Sang Huanhuan. Instead, he raised his voice and said to Wang Qing and the others:
"Fellow Taoists, even if you have a powerful magical weapon, it must not be that useful to people like us who have perfected the elixir formation and have a stable spirit, right?
Now that the situation is like this, what if some of you are willing to help Cheng, and if someone is willing to make a promise to get the ancient fragments here, and is willing to contribute 20,000 immortal cities in return? "
Yo, that's quite a feat.
Several people couldn't help but feel their hearts beating, and they all looked at Wang Qing subconsciously.
Jiang Shen endured it again and again, but still didn't dare to speak. He only thought to himself:
"Junior Brother Qi is holding such a mysterious magic weapon. I'm afraid it's really for the Heart Guo. Although the reputation of Cheng Fengdu and Luo Tianzong is not bad, Junior Brother Qi may not be willing to do it.
Alas, I rely on Junior Brother Qi to survive until now, but I can't tear him down. "
Hua Baihe's eyes were blazing, and Senior Brother Qian's was almost the same. However, a few of them were shocked by Wang Qing's mystery. They knew that if there was even the slightest movement, the next person to die peacefully would be themselves.
For a time, this temporary group had an atmosphere of firm unity around Wang Qing.
Cheng Fengdu and others also looked at him sideways.
Wang Qing was also surprised. Why did everyone think that I would not agree?
"Could it be that even if I put on the Tianxin mask, the aura of majesty and unyielding wealth that shines through my bones is still as vivid as a candle in the dark night?
Otherwise it will be difficult to explain their attitude. "
Just when he was about to speak, a group of dozens of alchemy monks remaining nearby, led by Chen Batian, who had been robbed of the mustard seed ring by Wang Qing, suddenly spoke first:
"Fellow Daoist Cheng, we are willing to help you, and we don't need you to make any further contributions. We just ask that we can leave smoothly. How about that?"
Gee, it seems that a good signboard is still very important.
Liu Wusheng and Sang Huanhuan went out to recruit them in person, but very few responded. The reason was simply that the reputation of Liuhua Palace and Hehuan Sect was not very good. They were two broken-shoe sects that were well known in this legal area.
There are many rules for Luotian Sect disciples to follow when walking in the legal domain, so at this time, Chen Batian and others wanted to take the initiative to surrender.
Wang Qingsheng was a little curious, so he simply stopped talking to see if Cheng Fengdu would spare these people's lives.
If Cheng Fengdu is too murderous, he will not have any mercy.
It is impossible to say that Xiao Qingqing will do justice for heaven.
As expected, Cheng Fengdu had no hesitation and flatly refused:
"You have become a part of this opportunity. You cannot escape. There is no need to struggle anymore."
Chen Batian looked at Cheng Fengdu's indifferent expression, and then looked at Sang Huanhuan and Liu Wusheng. They both seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and couldn't help but feel sad.
How could he not know.
The Heart-Questioning Fruit is an opportunity, and monks like them are also an opportunity.
There is only one Heart-Questing Fruit, but both Cheng Fengdu and Sang Huanhuan have followers. Naturally, they cannot get the Heart-Questioning Fruit, so they can only count on the treasure bags and mustard seed rings of people like Chen Batian.
This is a common practice.
The leader eats the heart fruit, and the one who follows eats people.
After all, Chen Batian was unwilling to give in. He turned to Wang Qing and said in a harsh voice:
"Fellow Taoist, we are willing to fight for you to get the Heart-Questioning Fruit, regardless of life or death. If you succeed, can you save our lives?"
Hua Baihe, Senior Brother Qian, and Jiang Shen and others couldn't help but feel sad that the rabbit had died and the fox had died, and they said to Wang Qing one after another:
"Fellow Daoist Qi, you must not accept this, otherwise once the three alchemy formations are complete and decide to join forces, we will definitely die."
Wang Qing blinked.
There is something special about your emotional connection.
He had no choice but to show a helpless look and told Chen Batian and others to finally remain silent - they still had two late-stage alchemy-forming people and more than thirty mid-stage alchemy-forming people, but they had no way of survival.
Cheng Fengdu and the other three, together with their followers, had more than twenty people, of whom only four were in the late stage of forming pills, which was enough.
"It seems that I have become a supporting role in the area. Otherwise, I would be like these people, facing opponents one or two levels higher than me, and I would have to wait for death."
Wang Qing made a qualitative decision for himself, but the supporting role in this area needs to be further studied. How big an area it is.
"Senior Brother Ye Fei went to explore the ruins, and even the disciples of the First-Rank Sect's Four-Jin Sword Cave were interested. I am afraid that we have already exceeded the area where Tianjian Immortal City belongs, but I don't know if I am far behind.
There is also no news about Senior Brother Chen Feng, and I don’t know if he was taken away by the old thief Yu Yang.
The same goes for Senior Brother Li. It is said that he has left the Qingyun Sect for a long time and has not gone to Jingyuan Valley to receive more inheritance. It is not known to what extent he has practiced the "Pingtian Saint King Kung Fu" now.
After all, Qi Zhihe from Qianfeng Valley is working steadily, and the mortal stream is still much more stable. However, when he forms the elixir, or approaches Nascent Soul, Qianfeng Ridge Fangshi's help to him may be limited. "
Wang Qing thought about it for a while, and saw some shadows of himself in Chen Batian and others.
"Fortunately, I worked hard enough."
Seeing that he rejected Chen Batian and others, Cheng Fengdu asked again:
"Fellow Taoist, have you thought about it?"
Wang Qing held up his own notebook and wrote "Liu Wusheng" on it - the whole place was shocked into silence.
Do you want to kill the pill to reach perfection?
Jiang Shen, Hua Baihe and others couldn't help but hold their breath. If Wang Qing could really take away Liu Wusheng's life with such a stroke, they might really hope to become the big winners in this treasure hunt.
The peach blossom in Liu Wusheng's hand was already flying towards him.
But suddenly I saw Wang Qing's pen continuing to write, and the pink stick paused involuntarily.
"The first little thief on Liu Wusheng's left hand."
After Wang Qing finished writing, Haosheng took a closer look at the concubine he named. After judging the left and right, and counting the lines, he concluded that it was himself who was on the book of life and death. He couldn't help but feel like he was in the sky.
"Son - uh."
Liu Wusheng focused all his attention on the peach blossom that was killing Wang Qing. He never noticed that the peach blossom suddenly appeared and killed him. When he turned his mind, the hanging flower appeared and struck back. The concubine was already dead. The fourth child Still hanging on the concubine's ears, the same green emerald earrings were in one place.
Wang Qing secretly let out a breath.
smoothly!
The Yuanxin Void Network wanted to use all the thirteen Yuan Babies, but Wang Qing was unwilling to ask them to leave him all the way and ran to Liu Wusheng for fear of injuring them.
He had to spend some time to shock Liu Wusheng's mind, and then he asked the most clever Lao Si to take action, and he succeeded with one blow.
But everyone only saw Wang Qing calmly write down a strange name, and then put a cross in it happily.
The concubine who was in the middle stage of pill formation who stood almost next to Liu Wusheng died silently.
Liu Wusheng waved his hand and threw the concubine's dead body far away. With deep eyes, he glanced at Sang Huanhuan through the air.
That person's little book really can't kill the Perfection of Dan Jie?
Or, at least, it can damage the consummation of the pill formation?
If while they were fighting, Wang Qing wrote "little bitch from Hehuan Sect" or "sissy from Liuhua Palace" in his notebook - telling Cheng Fengdu to wait and see the opportunity, the consequences could be imagined.
"We can't keep him!"
Although Cheng Fengdu also thought of this, he was a very brave man, and Wang Qing had already made his attitude clear by attacking Liu Wusheng. A huge hand rose from behind his head.
Luo Tian Divine Palm!
This is Luotianmen's master magical power.
The palm lifted up to the sky and swatted towards Liu Wusheng.
The long sword in front of him flew far away and struck Sang Huanhuan between the eyebrows.
It was one against two.
Wang Qing's eyes lit up, Cheng Fengdu was quite smart, and he understood that the only two people he was concerned about were Liu Wusheng and Sang Huanhuan. At this time, they were both held back by him, and the others had already reserved their places in the Yama Hall.
He was not polite, one stroke after another, the Thirteen-Yuan Baby shot everywhere. It was short-lived and needed to accumulate energy. The power of the Heavenly Killing Divine Needle was half-opened, which was enough. It just needed to take some recovery pills to make up for the consumption.
Cheng Fengdu's men originally wanted to take action, but Wang Qing was too quick and in a matter of seconds, he killed only a few of the two followers who had completed the formation of pills.
Especially Liu Wusheng's concubines, who were as beautiful as flowers and jade, all looked like clay-born beauties at this time, and they had a strange sense of beauty.
"Senior brothers, my little brother's hands are a little faster, don't blame me."
Wang Qing said with a sincere smile.
"...dare not."
Several people swallowed and shook their heads in guilt.
The three consummated pill-forming battles also opened Wang Qing's eyes. Once a monk reaches the consummation of pill-forming, he often has a lot of time to hone his fighting skills, such as swordsmanship and magical powers. They are completely different from ordinary pill-forming monks. .
At this time, whether it was Cheng Fengdu who was fighting one against two with ease, or Liu Wusheng's ever-changing peach blossom, and Sang Huanhuan's mysterious red and pink clouds, they were all extremely capable of change, and they often appeared from unexpected places that Wang Qing could not imagine. Burst of power.
Such as this time.
The three of them were fighting here and there, and suddenly they seemed to be very close to Wang Qing.
From Sang Huanhuan's pink cloud, streaks of arrows flew out at extremely fast speeds, and the changes were so sudden that no one could react - except, of course, Wang Qing.
When these three were fighting here and there, Wang Qing knew they wanted to cause trouble.
What's more, it's too difficult for him to trust Cheng Fengdu as a good person! !
Seeing the red pink training scroll coming, under Wang Qinghuan's true robe, his cultivation at the peak of the second forging of "Nine Forgings" has long been in motion, not to mention that the tens of thousands of talismans contributed by the immortal city around him are on the verge of explosion.
To outsiders, he looked very dull. He suddenly threw the notebook and pen in his hand far away in a panic.
The red-pink bolt immediately turned around and rolled towards the two magical weapons.
Cheng Fengdu and Liu Wusheng, who had a good understanding of each other, suddenly got up and rushed over.
With Wang Qing's little cultivation, he can easily seduce the late stage of the Jie Dan. If this thing falls into their hands, it is very likely that the Jie Dan Perfection can be put to death - it must not fall into the hands of others.
Wang Qing took his hand back, spread his fingers, and looked at it again and again, as if he couldn't believe it.
"Why did you lose your stuff?"
Hua Lily asked in shock.
That is the sustenance for their survival.
After losing two magic weapons, this group of them is inferior to Chen Batian and others - what is called falling dust, what is called a bolt from the blue.
Senior Brother Qian roared angrily and raised his palm to clap.
Wang Qing followed his palm and swung it far away, spraying out a blood-red fountain that met the viewing standards in the air, and fell to the ground silently.
"Walk!"
Jiang Shen glanced at Wang Qing, and finally followed Hua Baihe and Senior Brother Qian to Chen Batian and others.
Seeing their ferocious looks, Chen Batian frowned, stopped those who wanted to take action, and told them to fall into the camp.
"Senior Brother Chen, just now we persuaded Qi Lianshan to cooperate with you, but he was headstrong and now he has even abandoned his martial arts skills. I have killed him to avenge you. Please put aside your past grudges and save your life first."
Senior Brother Qian explained in a loud voice.
Chen Batian snorted. He didn't want to pay attention to Qian. Now that I'm a knife and I'm a fish, I can only wait until the three of them finish fighting.
Wang Qing was one of the actors who acted in a complete set. After losing two magic weapons, he became extremely weak, which naturally made the three reincarnations have the determination to obtain them.
Of course, what's more important is that he only relies on two Witch God's feet, but it's not enough. Now he is lying on the ground, all eight Witch God's feet quietly penetrate into the ground, spreading the tribulation energy all around, Look and absorb them all.
In addition, he was running the "Sleeping Cicada Technique" with all his strength, and even vaguely felt like he had broken through to the second level.
Mo Changchun's "Sleeping Cicada Technique" is not only a hidden skill, but also a superb assassination method. It is based on the sleeping cicada that has been hidden for twenty years, and it reveals the meaning of a world-shattering outbreak. Wang Qing has practiced it many times, but it is still the first time he has used it. Used once in battle.
"Senior brothers and sisters, you betrayed me. You can't blame me."
Wang Qing thought silently, accumulating strength bit by bit.
…
Cheng Fengdu and the others only paid a little attention to Wang Qing. When they saw that he was beaten to death by a palm of a mid-level pill-forming master, they really became more passionate about the two-eyed magic weapon in front of them.
At this point the threat is gone.
The tacit understanding between the three of them has long since dissipated.
The severity of the attack was far from what it was just now.
Cheng Fengdu was the strongest, so Sang Huanhuan and Liu Wusheng teamed up to fight against him. However, Wang Qing's two magic weapons were natural wedges. Seeing Sang Huanhuan seizing the opportunity, he was about to sweep them away. Liu Wusheng withdrew his peach blossoms and called Cheng Fengdu's Luotian Divine Palm. Duotou patted Sang Huanhuan.
The long sword is even more powerful from bottom to top.
There is no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth. Sang Huanhuan shouted angrily:
"Liu Wusheng!"
Liu Wusheng also cursed secretly. He didn't want Sang Huanhuan to get the magic weapon, but he didn't want her to be killed by Cheng Fengdu, but he retreated too suddenly before, asking Cheng Fengdu to find an opportunity and almost surrounded Sang Huanhuan and killed her on the spot.
It was too late to attack again at this time.
Sang Huanhuan screamed, and four hands stretched out from his back, and together with the original two, they struck at the giant palm and long sword that were attacking from up and down.
This situation made Wang Qing, who was observing everyone through the boss's camera, couldn't help but click his tongue.
Sure enough, three heads and six arms is a routine operation.
Cheng Fengdu secretly shouted:
"Goddess of Joy!"
Sang Huanhuan, this bitch, actually made the Goddess of Joy, which is a real "cannibal" magical power. He wanted to make the other two disciples who also practiced "Goddess of Joy" into blood pills and eat them. Only then can the six-armed goddess form of the goddess of joy be completely achieved.
The power is very impressive.
Liu Wusheng retreated ten miles.
These two evil things, one is more evil than the other.
Cheng Fengdu became the Divine Palm of Luo Tian, and Sang Huanhuan became the Goddess of Joy, but he didn't have any more powerful trump cards.
Although Sang Huanhuan forced back Cheng Fengdu's offensive, it was obvious that she was still a little unable to deal with the goddess of joy. At this time, her face was ferocious, but she smiled charmingly, which was very strange:
"Little sister, this goddess of joy is still a little short of the mark, so I asked you to force her out. Two senior brothers, little sister wants you to——
Compensate! Compensate! Compensate! ! "
Each sound was shriller than the last.
Following that, Sang Huanhuan flashed his feet, leaving traces of his palms all over the void.
Even Cheng Fengdu could only parry for a while, let alone Liu Wusheng, who was almost beaten to death by her.
"Sang Huanhuan, if you kill me, do you really think that the enemy can defeat Cheng Fengdu?"
"Brother Liu, please don't bother."
Sang Huanhuan suddenly seemed to be squeezed out of the void, and suddenly landed behind Liu Wusheng. With six palms falling, he slapped his round head like a ripe watermelon, and exploded with a bang, making the liquid red and white. , it’s really beautiful.
Wang Qing couldn't help being shocked when he saw her squeezed out of the void, and asked all the thirteen-dollar babies to remain motionless.
The magical power of the void often affects everything. If two people use it at the same time, there will often be a reaction.
"This Goddess of Joy is really a bit divine, somewhat similar to the Nine Sons of Heavenly Ghost Mother."
Liu Wusheng died on the spot. Sang Huanhuan rolled the tip of his tongue around his lips and tasted the spilled blood:
"It is said that the blood of Liuhua Palace disciples is the best peach blossom wine, and it is indeed true."
Cheng Fengdu's expression was extremely solemn.
Naturally, he had heard about the power of the Goddess of Joy. She was so mysterious and unpredictable that she was much more difficult to deal with than the Divine Palm of Luotian.
"Sang Huanhuan, how long can you hold on to this goddess with six arms?
Cheng is protected by Luo Tianshen. If you can't hurt me, why risk your life?
If you wait for the fruit of inquiry, I'm willing to give you half of the compensation, how about it? "
Sang Huanhuan smiled compassionately, which actually had a bit of a sacred meaning. She looked at Wang Qing's "corpse":
"Didn't that junior brother end up dead just because he believed in you, Cheng Fengdu?
Liuhua Palace and Hehuan Sect were notorious, but they were bad on the surface.
And you, the Luo Tian Sect, are sinister and vicious at heart, and others don’t know it. How could I, the Hehuan Sect, not know how your Luo Tian Sect started?
The eagle looks down upon the wolf, and the dove occupies the magpie's nest. Chengxuanmen, which was kind enough to take you in back then, may not even have a single seedling left now, right?
Your name is little sister, how dare I trust you? "
Sang Huanhuan was indeed under a heavy burden. She had absorbed a lot of Liu Wusheng's essence and blood just now, but now she was able to recover a little by talking.
After saying that, the six-armed goddess flashed one after another, sucking all Cheng Fengdu's men dry, and even fell into the camp of Chen Batian and others. It was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. In just a few breaths, more than thirty people died in her hands. , making her Qi become more and more vigorous, almost approaching the threshold of Nascent Soul.
Senior Brother Qian is dead, the first one to die.
Jiang Shen also died, and he happened to be the last one Sang Huanhuan ate.
Chen Batian, Hua Baihe and a few others attacked like crazy people, trying to block the unpredictable six-armed goddess. It was not until Sang Huanhuan pounced directly on Cheng Fengdu that the few survivors fell to the ground exhausted, looking at each other in confusion.
Hua Lily suddenly laughed miserably and flew towards Wang Qing's "corpse".
She didn't move Wang Qing, she just lay next to Wang Qing and looked at his face, recalling the little sense of security she had just now - when Wang Qing was holding the book of life and death, who would come and who would die, and the pill beside him In the middle period, or even in the later period, when the rain fell, none of them in this group survived safely.
Wang Qing suddenly opened his eyes and blinked.
Rely on it.
Liu Wusheng was so powerful that the calamity energy he produced was almost as strong as those in the late stages of thirty pill formations, and Wang Qing was immediately pushed to the limit.
When Sang Huanhuan eats another meal, Wang Qing's shaman god body is about to explode.
At this point, I couldn't help it anymore and had to open my eyes.
Hua Lily looked stunned and blinked.
"you--"
Wang Qing looked indifferent, and with a movement of his palm, another small white booklet and a pen appeared, exactly the same as the ones he threw out.
The pen flew up on its own and wrote the words "Cheng Fengdu".
Hua Lily was startled again and suddenly turned her head to look.
Cheng Fengdu had already held Wang Qing's two magic weapons in his hands. When Sang Huanhuan was eating people, he hesitated for a moment and followed Wang Qing's example and wrote a very vivid "Smelly bitch Sang Huanhuan" - only he He didn't completely trust these, but immediately used the Luo Tian Divine Palm and the long sword to attack the six-armed goddess Xiang.
Sang Huanhuan felt like facing a formidable enemy.
However, Cheng Fengdu suddenly froze and began to struggle violently.
"Kill him yet!"
Wang Qing sat up at some point, raised his notebook and pen, and shouted:
"The one he has is a male one, but the one I have is a female one. It just restrains him. However, my cultivation level is low and I won't be able to hold on for long. Do it quickly!"
Sang Huanhuan reacted so quickly. Seeing that Luo Tian's Divine Palm and the top-quality long sword were both frozen in place, and lost control, he immediately pounced.
Such a great man, Cheng Fengdu, was sucked into him in a matter of seconds.
"ah!"
This sound was not shouted by Cheng Fengdu.
But Wang Qing.
It was so miserable and painful that it shook the void.
The calamity energy generated by Cheng Fengdu's death was twice as much as that of Liu Wusheng. Wang Qing felt that his shaman god's divine body was about to burst into pieces - he gritted his teeth and held on, running the "Nine Forgings" with all his strength, but he refused Withdraw the foot of the Witch God.
The more you absorb now, the more confident you will be in killing Sang Huanhuan later.
Pain, what is it?
Death is the greatest fear.
Sang Huanhuan swallowed Cheng Fengdu, and the appearance of the six-armed goddess became more and more real.
"Male or female? My brother is really good at joking. This deception is so flawless."
She glanced around the void, and just now the Yuanxin Void Net fell. She already felt something was wrong in the void around her - obviously, that was Wang Qing's way of killing many people silently, not some judge of life and death. Pen.
"I'm very surprised. Wouldn't it be better if you waited for half a moment and made both me and Cheng Fengdu suffer losses?"
Wang Qing smiled bitterly:
"Sister Sang is right, but I can't bear it anymore."
"Oh? It seems that your method is not unlimited."
Sang Huanhuan felt that this was normal. It would be unbelievable if there were no restrictions on such a sky-defying method.
Wang Qing shook his head:
"Sister Sang made a mistake. What I mean is not that I can't help but use that magical power, but that I can't help but kill someone!"
ah! "
Wang Qing raised his head and roared.
The eight legs of the Witch God, which finally absorbed all of Cheng Fengdu's calamity energy, were almost between reality and reality. They stretched out from behind, poked and poked in the void a few times, and then they joined together and turned into the appearance of carrying a coffin. Inside the closed black coffin, countless tiny tribulation energies rushed left and right, making Wang Qing's face become even paler.
Sang Huanhuan's expression changed.
Somewhere in the void nearby, there was an exclamation:
"The Way of the Witch God!"
Wang Qing didn't look at the person who made the noise.
"Senior brother, please wait a moment to take action. I am the successor of the ancient Xuan Qi Dao and share the mission of revival with my senior brother."
"hehe,"
Wang Qing struggled to laugh twice:
"As expected, there are old immortals playing games, damn!"
With a sound of falling, in this ancient fragment, immeasurable calamity energy suddenly emerged, filling the sky and the earth, leaving no space free.
Chen Batian, Hua Baihe and other survivors who had formed pills almost died immediately when they were touched by the calamity energy.
Hua Baihe opened her mouth, looked at Wang Qing, and suddenly became clear:
"From the beginning to the end, he was telling people to die, whether he killed them himself, or asked us to kill each other, or Sang Huanhuan killed dozens of people in a row - it was all his plan, he wanted to kill everyone, No one knows his abilities and foundation anymore.
Ha, he is so timid. "
This was Hua Lily's last thought.
Sang Huanhuan has not survived several tribulations. If her six-armed goddess phase can be achieved by cannibalism alone, she will not know that she has stayed in the core formation consummation for so many years. After killing Cheng Fengdu, she was already almost oily. Although the lamp is dry, if there is time to recover, there will naturally be opportunities for further progress.
However, Wang Qing did not give her this chance.
In this ancient fragment, apart from Wang Qing, the last person to die was naturally the successor of the ancient Xuan Qi Dao.
There was a dense mysterious energy around him, which Wang Qing was very familiar with.
""Xiantian Xuanxuan Gong"?
Taoist Yu Yang's sect turns out to be the ancient Xuan Qi Tao? "
It's just that this person was only at the early stage of pill formation. He lurked until the end and was still complacent about becoming a fisherman. However, he didn't expect Wang Qing to have discovered him long ago - sweeping the void with a thirteen-dollar baby. How could he hide his fixed steps in the early stage of forming a pill without even realizing it?
If he just wants to hide, then he should hide until he dies and don't cause trouble.
"You dare to violate the Restoration Covenant? Aren't you afraid that your elders from the Shaman Way will clean up the family?"
Wang Qing blinked and said:
"I only have elders from the Ruyi Sect. Where did the elders from the shamanic and divine way come from? You are talking about reviving the covenant, but a group of ancient immortals want to subvert the legal system of this world?"
That person obviously knew the ancient secrets better than Wang Qing, and knew that once the witch god's calamity energy was released, it could not be taken back, so he ignored Wang Qing and instead worked hard to resist the immeasurable calamity energy.
Wang Qing no longer asked him, but held the Qiankun Sword and floated in front of him.
A blue lotus rose from the back of his head, and nine benevolent divine lights shot out one after another, fixing it in all directions.
Thirteen dollar babies guard up, down, far and near.
"This Xuan Qi Dao senior brother, when you survive, I will stab you to death.
How about it? Isn't my little brother very considerate? "
It is a pity that the Xuan Qi Dao disciple could not withstand the raging calamity energy. His body died and his soul disappeared on the spot. Wang Qing was asked to grab his Qiankun bracelet - this was the first Qiankun bracelet Wang Qing got, and it was also a Xuanqi bracelet. Produced by Airway.
"Taoist Yuyang taught me the "Nine Refinements". Senior Brother Chen Feng and I are brothers and sisters. I am also half a Xuan Qi Dao person. It is only natural that I should inherit this Qiankun Bracelet!
I'll ask Senior Brother Chen to remove the restriction for me later, and I don't need to give him any more benefits. There must be many things in it that he can use.
Well, let me make up a good and tear-jerking story and tell it to Taoist Yuyang. "
