"I have never accepted disciples. I see that you are a talented person, so I want to keep you alive. However, since you choose to destroy your future, I have nothing to say. If you hand over what you have obtained from Huangquan Palace, I can
I won’t interfere in your feud with Anji Palace. What do you think, little guy?”
The monks gathered in Huangquan Palace, and what they were most concerned about at this time was not Qin Fengming's life or death. It was the extremely cherished Demon-Destroying Thunder.
In front of the assembled monks, he already regarded Qin Fengming as a dead person. He did not think that a mere late-stage ghost king monk could escape from his hands. The only worry was that Qin Fengming would self-destruct his body when he knew it was difficult to escape, and would
The cherished thing that saved the calamity was destroyed.
Demon-destroying thunder is a precious thing that those in the upper world who are psychic and mysterious spirits will fight for. During the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation that occurs once every nine thousand years, if you have several demon-destroying thunders in your hand, you will face the invasion of inner demons.
Even Xuan Ling Mighty will get through it easily.
Such a divine object, if it weren't for the coincidence of the Underworld Palace, a demonic saint was imprisoned in the underworld secret realm by several powerful sects from the upper realm. With the help of a mere sect in the low-level interface, there would be a chance to get that extremely precious treasure.
The demon-killing thunder.
"Okay, since the senior has spoken personally, the junior must obey the senior's wishes and hand over the cherished things to the senior. However, the junior knows that he will definitely die this time, so before dying, there is one more thing that needs the senior's help.
To complete, as long as the junior's wish can be fulfilled, the junior will naturally offer the cherished thing that the senior wants with both hands and will never break his promise. Otherwise, although the junior will have difficulty leaving this place, I think I can still do it by self-destructing the Danying body."
Hearing the words of gathering cultivation in front of him, Qin Fengming's eyes flashed, and he immediately said this. In his eyes, a hint of cunning that was not easy to detect flashed across.
He didn't say the magic-killing thunder, but it bit the treasure into pieces.
Although the five monks in Anji Palace hated Qin Fengming to the core, they did not dare to take any action without the gathered monks from Huangquan Palace in front of them to speak.
But at this time, when the five people heard the exchange between the two, a trace of suspicion flashed in their eyes.
A treasure, a treasure that can make Huangquan Palace miss you, must be so precious. The five people couldn't help but pay close attention to what the young man in front of them said.
"Hmph, you are the first person who dares to make conditions in front of me."
A dull cold snort sounded, and Qin Fengming's eyes suddenly froze, and his figure swayed without any hesitation. "Hi!" There was a soft sound, and an invisible crystal black filament suddenly shot out from his body.
Passing through, in a flash, he was submerged into the dark night.
"Hey, the little guy really has some tricks up his sleeve. He was able to escape from my blow. This makes me even more interested." Qin Fengming's figure suddenly turned into a ball of broken light and shadow.
It disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
More than ten feet away, the energy fluctuated together, and a light blue figure appeared again.
"Senior, you are ridiculous. I know that I am no match for senior, but I am not without any ability to restrain the chicken. Senior may know that I have a Divine Machine Mansion on my body, and there are two fellow Taoists in it. Therefore, even if senior takes action, I will kill this junior."
Even if it is destroyed, the cherished thing that the senior wants will not reach the hands of the senior. Of course, the two accompanying Taoist friends of the junior will destroy it with their own hands. Therefore, the junior advises the senior not to do such a thing."
With Qin Fengming's powerful spiritual consciousness at this time, he has already been completely enveloped in it for thousands of feet around him. Even the flapping of a mosquito's wings cannot escape his perception.
Seeing a weak wave, Qin Fengming knew that the monks in front of him had already taken action. Without hesitation, Xuantian took a slight step and dodged it easily.
Qin Fengming had already identified that attack as an ice needle condensed by the old man's magic power.
The Ice Needle Technique is the most low-level spell. But even if such a low-level spell is cast in the hands of an aggregation monk, even if a top monk of the Ghost King takes a hit, there is no hope.
Qin Fengming was convinced that even if he was protected by armor, he would definitely be injured if he was really hit by the blow just now.
Because on the ice needle that flashed past, he actually sensed a majestic surge of energy, and an extremely cold breath condensed and gathered on the ice needle.
It is absolutely impossible for Qin Fengming to resort to such means at his own expense.
"Hey, the little guy actually threatened me. That thing is of little use to me. Even if it is really destroyed, I will only be slightly disappointed. If you use it to threaten me, it will not be of much use. If you are obedient,
Come out, I will not interfere with the matter between you and Anji Palace."
The skinny old man is also a sophisticated person, so he will not be led by Qin Fengming, so he said so with kindness and power.
Of course, Qin Fengming would not believe what the other party said. The demon-killing thunder might not be enough to cause the monks in front of him to rush to kill him, but the Holy Lord of the Demon Realm who was trapped in the Mystic Water Land was definitely the one he was eager to kill.
An irreconcilable cause of oneself.
After thinking about this, Qin Fengming smiled slightly and said calmly: "Senior doesn't care about that cherished object, so doesn't he care about the imprisoned person? I will tell the Taoist priests of Anji Palace about that matter."
Friends, with the vast magical power of Anji Temple, maybe we can find one or two more drops of precious blood for your noble sect."
In such a situation, there is no possibility of recovery, and the battle is inevitable. For Qin Fengming, killing someone with a borrowed knife is the most useful method at this time.
After saying this, Qin Fengming didn't wait for the old man invisible in the black mist to say anything else. With a slight movement of his lips, he actually started to transmit the message quickly to the five great monks of the Dark Silence Hall in the distance.
"Ah, I dare you, junior, you are really looking for death."
As soon as he saw this scene, even Shi Chang, who was a cultivator of the Convergence, couldn't help but change his expression suddenly. A shout rang out, and with a wave of his hand, a ball of white light suddenly flew out from his sleeve.
, spread out in the air, and immediately transformed into a huge bird and beast with a length of two to three feet and a wingspan of four to five feet.
The giant bird just spread its wings and turned into a white light, like a white lightning, shooting towards the place where Qin Fengming was standing. It was so fast that in just a blink of an eye, it flew three to four hundred meters.
Only ten feet away, he was in front of Qin Fengming in an instant.
As the huge bird and beast flashed out, the figure of the old man shrouded in black mist flashed. The black light only glowed slightly, and then disappeared on the spot.
"Ah, no, fellow Taoists, take action quickly, that old man from Huangquan Palace will kill people and silence them."
As a person from the Anji Palace, who is a stupid person? When I saw the monks gathered in the Huangquan Palace in the distance acting like this, there was something I didn’t understand. Before the middle-aged monk finished speaking, the other four people were already there.
With a flash of form, each of them stood still and raised their hands. There was already an formation flag in each person's hand.
This formation flag displays five colors: red, yellow, green, white and black.
Just when the five people stood still and the old man wrapped in black mist was about to pounce forward, a thick wall of darkness was revealed in front of the five monks of the Dark Silence Hall, and five-color rays of light suddenly emerged from the wall.
As soon as it surged out, a ball of five-color mist spewed out. In an instant, five people were guarded in it.
"Boom!" A loud noise followed a flash of black light, and it immediately resounded on the spot.
Under the surging and rolling five-color mist, a solid five-color python that was slightly thicker than a bucket suddenly appeared and collided with the black light and shadow.
