Ye Qingfeng admitted another person into the imperial jar, but was not in a hurry to deal with it.
Because she is now at the early stage of the third level of Dragon Transformation Realm, and a seventh level of Immortal Realm is no longer enough to support her, so she directly advances to the fourth level.
The best way to deal with it should be for her to first rely on herself to improve her cultivation to the third late stage, and then use the original power contained in the Seventh Immortal Realm to directly attack the fourth level of cultivation.
In short, the money must still be on the cutting edge and still at the critical moment.
Therefore, the Immortal Seven Great Sage did not fall quickly. He was just deprived of his original power bit by bit in the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar and aged little by little.
This process is a bit long and a bit cruel. Kanshu La
But the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy, this has always been the case in the world of cultivation.
Today, three of the seven ancient characters have disappeared.
Among the remaining four people, there is one whose soul has been seriously damaged and is almost a cripple.
Ye Qingfeng quietly manipulated the imperial cauldron to shuttle through the space and approached the remaining people.
The three of them closed their eyes and stood back to back, forming a triangle position.
And the man whose soul was wounded was put into the sleeve robe again because he couldn't stop wailing.
Ye Qingfeng quietly changed his formation, and the formation no longer attacked people's consciousness.
But the three people opposite were still unaware.
Ye Qingfeng opened his eyes and thought, far away, a star shook slightly.
The vibration was very light, but the three people felt it.
Moreover, those three people were restless, tense, and uneasy. This small vibration was enough to stir up their heartstrings sharply.
The frightened birds, the grass and trees are all soldiers, I am afraid this is the case.
I have to say that it is extremely difficult to force several people from the Seventh Immortal Realm to such a situation.
As expected, the three of them had a perfect tacit understanding. They closed their eyes and immediately launched a brutal blow at that location.
Whether the attack was successful or not, they did not know yet.
But then, there was a strange movement in another place.
"I'm afraid I didn't escape!"
The three of them all thought this and struck another area with a fierce blow.
However, soon, there was another change in another place.
The three of them joined forces and struck again.
Ye Qingfeng looked calm, opened his eyes, lowered his eyes and looked down, playing with them with ease.
There were constant strange noises.
The three of them joined forces and continuously launched bombardments.
The spiritual power is constantly being consumed, and the strange noises still don't stop.
"Oops, I'm afraid I didn't fall into a trap!"
The hearts of the three people were shocked, and the bombardment paused for a moment. The next moment, with the three people as the center, a ball of immense power suddenly surged out in all directions like a flood.
Although this kind of mana output covers an extremely wide area and leaves no dead spots, its power is relatively weak because the power is dispersed.
despite this.
The Emperor Cauldron was still affected, and was suddenly swept away by the vast ocean of energy.
In this situation, those in the Seventh Immortal Realm did not dare to open their eyes and could only listen to the sound.
They seemed to hear the sound of an entity whistling across the void.
So the three men followed closely and gave chase.
A seventh-level Immortal suddenly raised his hand and used the technique of confinement, trying to imprison the Emperor Cauldron.
However, the stronger the confinement force, the greater the spiritual energy consumed.
The person from the Seventh Immortal Realm who used the technique of confinement was obviously unable to hold on.
The Emperor's Cauldron was temporarily imprisoned.
Another person from the Seventh Immortal Realm raised his hand, and a kind of domineering fire he had cultivated swept towards the Emperor Cauldron.
Di Ding is not afraid of swords and axes, but he is a little afraid of some overbearing alien fires.
After all, the Imperial Cauldron was tempered and forged in the fierce fire, and all things in the world also pay attention to the mutual growth and restraint.
Perhaps, it is one or two materials in the Emperor Cauldron that are afraid of the strange fire.
The strange fire is blazing.
A layer of barrier protects the Emperor Cauldron from being invaded by strange fires for the time being.
It wasn't until this moment that the three immortals in the Seventh Immortal Realm, after confirming that Emperor Ding was trapped, relaxed a little bit from their tense minds.
The strange fire cultivated in the Seventh Immortal Realm is lavender in color, the temperature is not too high, and the power is not too great, but it is specialized in restraining various magical weapons and treasures.
The Emperor's Cauldron was trapped in the fire and could not escape for the time being, but the confining force around it was weakening.
When the three immortals from the Seventh Realm were gasping for breath, a pair of big hands, holding the emperor's jar, suddenly appeared in the blazing fire.
Of course, because the three people had their eyes closed, they could not see the scene of holding the emperor jar in their hands.
The dark hole of the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar was already aimed at the three people silently.
"call!"
The huge absorption force spiraled out in an instant, swallowing up the surrounding strange fire, and instantly enveloped the three people.
It's not that the Seventh Immortal Realm reacted slowly, but that the Emperor Jar's offensive came too quickly.
It was so fast that not even the Seven Immortal Saints had time to escape.
Imperial soldiers!
Imperial soldiers!
This is the supreme power of the imperial soldiers!
Ye Qingfeng held the imperial jar in his hand, constantly injecting majestic magic power.
The three people locked by the emperor's jar were already in a state of exhaustion of spiritual power. What could they use to compete with the emperor's jar at this moment.
The old immortal, the old blind man, the two old men Yaoguang, Tu Tian, Duan De, Xihe, and the two formation masters have already come out of the Emperor's Cauldron, came to the back of the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar, and worked together to inject powerful spiritual power into the Emperor's Jar.
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Later, both the Willow Spirit and the Mouse King appeared on the scene, contributing their own insignificant power.
Everyone works together to control the emperor pot.
The power of the imperial jar is great.
It was as if he was so energetic for the first time in thousands of years.
Facing such a powerful Emperor Jar, how could those in the Seventh Immortal Realm escape?
In just a moment, the three Immortal Seventh Realms, together with the Seventh Immortal Realm whose soul was injured, were all put into the Emperor's Jar.
Inside the imperial jar, it was empty and pitch black, like a huge tomb.
"Failed!"
A man in the Seventh Immortal Realm sighed with regret.
All the glories of the past have reappeared, and all the prospects of the past have also come to nothing.
The beautiful promise that the demon king made to them has become empty talk.
"I'm not willing to give in!"
There was another person in the Seventh Immortal Realm who couldn't stop sighing.
His original power was constantly being deprived of him, and his body was also constantly hunched and aging.
Only the one whose soul had been traumatized by the Seventh Immortal Realm and was still confused, held his head and screamed.
Ye Qingfeng did not take the initiative to deal with them, but kept them in the emperor's jar, and then put the old blind Liu Jing and others into the emperor's wine gourd.
After experiencing a thrilling battle together, the estrangement between them was temporarily reduced a bit.
Ye Qingfeng played with the chess pieces based on his thoughts, arranged the chessboard into a large array, and then retracted it into a small stone dice.
After this actual battle against the enemy, Ye Qingfeng had some thoughts on changing the chessboard formation.
Of course, all changes are to make up for shortcomings and to better and more conveniently defend against enemies.
A solitary imperial cauldron was suspended in such a large tomb, and the surroundings were still quiet, as if the fierce battles just a moment ago did not exist at all.
Ye Qingfeng put the stone dice into the sea of suffering, and took out a ball of strange fire from the magic jar. He looked at it carefully with his celestial eyes, and after confirming that it was all right, he put it into the chaotic sea of suffering.
This magic weapon formed by the melting of alien fire is also a treasure of smelting magic weapon materials. Of course, it must be well nourished.
After arranging the different kinds of fire, Ye Qingfeng took another look at this huge tomb.
Of the eight tomb chambers in the entire tomb, only one was left, waiting for her to uncover and explore it.