The great monk Yimu said with great pride: "Master Patriarch, we have finally waited for this day to wipe out Kunlun. They were the only ones who blocked it, otherwise our clan's martial arts would not have reached such a state. Master Patriarch, please don't
Show mercy, these little bastards deserve to be killed."
"Of course you don't need to remind me of this. According to my words, you go and kill their disciples first, and I will kill their ancestors and steal all their treasures. These weapons you hold are top-quality spiritual weapons and do not need to be refined.
, use it directly as a weapon. Remember, leave their Nascent Soul, my ancestor will be of great use, go! My ancestor will set up a Zhenwu sword formation within a radius of a hundred miles to kill all those who escape.
"Murong Feng turned to display the Zhenwu Sword Formation and disappeared directly into the void.
Dozens of figures scattered in all directions, and the Big Dipper in the sky interacted with each other, but Murong Feng did not see it. Tonight was destined to be a bloody night, and killings followed. Murong Feng's eyes were sharp,
Kunlun is the source of ancient Chinese mythology, so I'm afraid there are some old immortals hiding here.
So Murong Feng did not hesitate to disturb the sleep of Master Zhulong. For the time being, Murong Feng could not deal with those old immortal guys...
Kunlun Fairyland, Yi is Yaochi Fairyland, is the training place of the original Tianzun, one of the Three Pure Ones in ancient times, and is also the small fairyland of the Queen Mother of the West. However, the real fairyland has disappeared. This place is just a space opened by someone with physical power, and the radius is only
It's about a thousand miles away, but the vitality here is abundant, there are countless exotic flowers and plants, and there are also many immortal birds and spiritual beasts.
Everything shows that Taoism has a profound foundation and is a major sect inherited from ancient times.
Murong Feng entered the fairyland, immediately eliminated several guarding disciples, deprived them of their golden elixirs, and threw the corpses into the small world. With the sword 60, Yimu and Qingfeng Laodao led the disciples to kill them out.
And Murong Feng's spiritual thoughts swept across the void, and sure enough, he found the aura of a master in the integration stage, which was impacting the tribulation stage. Did it turn out that he was in seclusion? I don't know if you will die if I disturb your cultivation. Murong Feng's mouth flashed.
After a moment of coldness, he swallowed the purple divine power, and immediately used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, turning into a huge purple dragon flying in the air. The dragon's body was about a thousand feet long, shaking the small space, intimidating everyone, and its powerful power was fully displayed in front of people.
Heading directly towards the master in the integration stage, with a "boom", the raised cliff in the sky surged, making a sky-high explosion, and was completely destroyed.
The combined grand master appeared with blood at his mouth and a face like gold paper, flying in the air, and shouted angrily: "Whoever dares to break into my Kunlun Wonderland is simply seeking death. This elder is only one step away from crossing the tribulation."
My realm has been destroyed by you in one step, and hundreds of years of hard work have been destroyed in one step. I will never stop fighting against you."
"The great seal shakes the sky, suppresses it." Taoist Mu Xuan, the great master of the fusion in front of him, was surging with true energy all over his body. He cast out a square white jade ancient seal. The ancient seal swelled in the air in the wind. In an instant, it was as big as a square, carrying an infinite
Under the pressure, even the small space was shaken. The power of the top-notch immortal weapon, the Heaven-shaking Seal, was too overbearing.
Murong Feng also felt the majestic power of the Heaven-turning Seal, which was completely hit by gravity. Murong Feng estimated that it was at least hundreds of thousands of kilograms, but Murong Feng did not dare to take it hard. It was a top-notch immortal weapon! It was not even half of it.
Refined by Zhoushan, who can resist its powerful impact.
Murong Feng fled dozens of miles away, looked at Xue Yan next to him and said: "Xue Yan, don't stay still, go and clean up those distracted people. It is indeed a worthwhile trip. I saw the real thing when I first got here."
A huge seal, haha!”
At the same time, Murong Feng pulled out the Bull Demon King's iron-mixed stick. The quality of the stick was unknown. Murong Feng poured his divine power into it, and the stick suddenly became heavier. Murong Feng waved the stick and swept it out directly. The void collapsed, and the small stick suddenly became heavier.
The void of space was torn apart abruptly, and a loud "dang" sound was heard that shook people's hearts.
The iron rod hit the Heaven-turning Seal hard, and the big seal was knocked away by Murong Feng. The iron rod received a huge counter-shock force. Murong Feng's body retreated dozens of meters, and his arms showed a sore and numb color. The best immortal weapon!
It is indeed a powerful magic weapon. It belongs to your grandfather. He must get it today.
The thunder in the sky was activated instantly, and the whole body spanned dozens of miles, directly in front of Taoist Mu Xuan, violent power swept out, and punched Mu Xuan's body hard, Mu Xuan Taoist
Flesh and blood flew, and the white bones of the chest were exposed.
Mu Xuan, the old Taoist, had been seriously injured. Now he was hit and had only half his life left. However, Murong Feng's methods were extremely ruthless. The purple divine power turned into a giant hand and slapped it down hard. Mu Xuan's head was completely destroyed.
After smashing it into pieces, red blood flew out, white brains flew out, and the smell of blood filled the air.
And Murong Feng threw the body of Mu Xuan Lao Dao directly into the small world, and the Heaven-shaking Great Seal was located in the void. Murong Feng suppressed it in the small world without hesitation, but with a glance of his mind, he discovered that it was a fake again.
The thing was only at the level of a semi-immortal weapon, and it deceived Murong Feng. It was also such a powerful immortal treasure that it was impossible to stay here.
"Yeah, I've been fooled again, but I left it to those boys. It's just right. Now I'm short of everything! If you don't grab the Taoist door, you can equip your own forces there." Murong Feng was anxious in his heart, but murder and arson were the most important thing.
A good way to make a fortune, such as the Kunlun Sect.
"Grandmaster, help! There are so many people on the other side, we can't defeat them! We have to take action personally, Grandmaster! Let's go take care of those little guys." Monk Yimu flew over with blood all over his body, but looking at others
That excitement is definitely not his, this old monk is also a ruthless character!
"Damn it, it's really embarrassing for me. Even these guys can't deal with it. How can I deal with the three Taoist sects that are stronger than this in the future? They have millions of disciples, as many masters as clouds, and they are unparalleled! Give it to me quickly.
Come on, chop them to death, look at that old Taoist Qingfeng, one sword at a time, so sharp!" Murong Feng couldn't help but make fun of the old monk Yimu.
In desperation, Yimu saw that Old Taoist Qingfeng's swords were extremely sharp! He was extremely domineering when he cut people down! After looking at it, it turned out that they were all low-level disciples below the third level. This treacherous Niubi, Yimu
He picked up the long knife in his hand and flew over directly, joining a new round of slashing.
Xue Yan's good and evil souls came out together, one Buddha and one martial artist, with astonishing power. One person fought against three strong men in the distraction stage, and one of them was already dead next to him. However, Xue Yan did not fall behind at all, but had the aura of becoming more and more crazier as he fought.
, Murong Feng saw that he was incompetent, so he directly separated a clone, but the original one threw himself into the battlefield, massacring the low-level disciples of Kunlun.
However, the clone dodged and headed directly towards Kunlun's palace. There was no one inside, but after scanning several houses, there was not a single good thing, only rubbish and weak medicine.
No, Kunlun is the source of it. It is impossible not to have one or two treasures from the Zhen Sect, otherwise it would be too shabby. There must be at least one or two good things! Murong Feng’s spiritual thoughts quickly enveloped the surroundings in the small sky.