Bai Qingsong's body went limp and he almost couldn't hold on. Just now, Yuan Shen and Xianyuan were traumatized, and now his mood is even worse. However, this is not the most important thing. What scares him the most is that now he is being plotted.
If one thing is not done well, it is very likely that it will be reported here today.
As Wang Ziqiu said just now, the two of them are desperadoes from Heaven. They probably committed some serious crime in Heaven and escaped here. Now that they have revealed their true colors and exposed their fangs, they must be cannibals without spitting out bones.
Bai Qingsong suddenly gritted his teeth and shouted: "Wang Ziqiu, you two, don't forget that I am in charge of this formation. Once I withdraw, the formation will definitely cease to exist. By then, you can't even think of stopping the two of them."
Get the treasures they have!"
Wang Ziqiu couldn't help but sneered: "You were indeed in charge of the formation just now, but look at it now, is it still under your control?"
Bai Qingsong's expression changed, and he began to mobilize his mind to operate the formation, but there was no response from the formation. Then he tried to control the Star King through the formation, but there was still no response from the Star King.
At this time, Bai Qingsong's complexion completely changed, turning into a dead gray, and he finally realized the seriousness of the matter.
Now that Wang Ziqiu and the black bull spirit have completely controlled the formation, in other words, even he can't even think of escaping. What's more terrible is that his soul and immortality have been severely damaged, and his combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced, let alone breaking the formation.
It's impossible to even escape.
When Tang Feng saw this, he couldn't help but sneered: "Bai Qingsong, now you finally have a taste of what it means to reap the consequences, right?"
Bai Qingsong ignored Tang Feng and couldn't help but roared: "I don't understand, I really can't figure it out. Xiyu is so big, why did you choose me as the target of your calculations? I, Bai Qingsong, had nothing to do with you two before.
Grudge, right?"
Wang Ziqiu chuckled and said: "Of course, if there is a grudge to celebrate the festival, we will not choose you. After all, it will arouse your suspicion. If I have to find a reason, I think it is probably fate. After all, fate
This kind of thing is destined by heaven, something destined by heaven, and you and I can't hide from it!"
At this moment, Bai Qingsong had nothing to say, and his face turned even more ashen.
Wang Ziqiu was too lazy to pay attention to him. Now that Bai Qingsong had been severely injured and there was no threat in a short period of time, what he really cared about was Tang Feng, or to be precise, the cassock in Tang Feng's hand.
"Boy, I have to say that you are more powerful than I expected. I originally thought that Bai Qingsong could defeat you two, and then we two brothers would be able to directly benefit from it. I didn't expect that it would be us in the end.
The two brothers took action personally!" Wang Ziqiu snorted coldly.
The black bull spirit thundered: "But this is not harmful. Generally speaking, it is similar to what we calculated. Now we only need to do some finishing work. It is enough. As long as we finish this vote, we will leave Xiyu.
When you become powerful enough to break through and become the Immortal Emperor, you will fight your way back to heaven!"
Xiao Buyang couldn't help but coldly snorted: "You two brothers are only half-step immortal kings. Even Bai Qingsong sacrificed half of the soul and immortal essence just now, but you can't do anything to my family master. How can you two have the confidence?"
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"Where do you get the confidence?"
Wang Ziqiu seemed to have heard half of the big joke. He shook his head and sighed: "It seems that you still know nothing about us two brothers, nor do you know our evil reputation in heaven!"
The Black Ox Spirit said in a deep voice: "Brother, it's useless to talk too much. Let's show our true cultivation state and let them see it."
After the words fell, the two of them breathed away, and a violent storm swept away instantly. It turned out that the two of them were not half-step immortal kings at all. That Wang Ziqiu was just like a fourth-level immortal king, and the black bull spirit was a
Second level Immortal King.
Bai Qingsong was even more desperate when he saw this, and his heart was full of sorrow. He didn't expect that the two Immortal Kings actually plotted against him. Wasn't it destined that he would be destroyed? You must know that the entire Baishen Mansion, and the Grand Master of the Mansion, is in the realm of Immortal Kings.
, even the entire Western Realm Immortal King is at its peak.
Thinking of this, Bai Qingsong could only admit defeat and consider himself unlucky!
Tang Feng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. He originally thought that these two guys were at the Immortal Emperor level, or high-level Immortal Kings, but now it seems that they are just lower-level ones.
With Tang Feng's current strength, he has no fear at all as long as he is below the fifth-level Immortal King!
"I originally thought you would be some kind of person, but now it seems that you are nothing more than that!" Tang Feng sneered.
The black bull spirit was furious and said: "Boy, don't think that if you have a powerful magic weapon in your hand, we will be afraid of you. Let me tell you, when our two brothers were galloping around the heavens, you didn't know which Gada you were in!"
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"It's no use talking more, start the formation!" Wang Ziqiu's face darkened, and he immediately sat down cross-legged, making seals with his hands. In an instant, the entire formation became active again, and as streams of immortal energy poured into the formation from his body, that
The aura of Zunxing King is actually rising continuously.
Tang Feng frowned slightly, clapped his big hand, and a dark golden gourd flew out. As he muttered "Baby, please turn around," a golden flying knife rushed out from the mouth of the gourd, heading towards the black cow.
The fine shot was shot away.
Given the current situation, Tang Feng immediately made a decision. He could only kill the black bull spirit with thunderous force, so that the pressure on him would be less.
However, what Tang Feng never expected was that the originally invincible Immortal-Slaying Gourd failed this time. The Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife flew out and instantly arrived in front of the Black Bull Spirit. Then with a bang, the Black Bull Spirit
The head fell to the ground.
But the next moment, the figure of the black bull spirit flashed and appeared again three meters away.
Tang Feng looked at the fallen head and immediately understood that what he had killed just now was just a clone or a scapegoat of the black bull spirit, not his true identity.
The black bull spirit suddenly burst into laughter and said: "I have known for a long time that you have the power of this immortal-killing gourd. How could I not be on guard and tell you that what you just killed was just a hair on my body, and
I can also tell you that these hairs on my body are inexhaustible, even if your immortal energy is exhausted, you will never be able to kill me!"
Speaking of this, the black bull spirit couldn't help but joked and said: "It's a pity that your immortal-killing gourd is just a fake. If it were the real innate spiritual treasure, then even if I have three lives, I would die. Under the innate spiritual treasure
, the Immortal King has no way to survive at all!"
Tang Feng naturally knew this. If he had this innate spiritual treasure in his hand, he would be able to directly target the opponent's soul. It would be useless for the opponent to use any means to resist and resist. They would directly target and kill the opponent.
At this time, Tang Feng already understood that his Immortal-Slaying Gourd was of some use against Xuanxian or Golden Immortal, but if he wanted to use it to kill the Immortal King, it was obviously impossible. A fake was a fake after all.
Thinking of this, he put away the Immortal Killing Gourd with a big wave of his hand, and then with a move of his wrist, the Daluotian cassock spread out directly.