I saw only the rolling waves, and countless torrents of spells were swallowed up by the increasingly huge waves.
That was the action of more than a hundred demonic Nascent Soul Stage monks!
In fact, the response here was not the water-attribute mutton-fat jade purification bottle that Lan Qingfeng alone activated.
With the concerted efforts of more than 160 Nascent Soul stage old monsters under the leadership of Li Qingtong, and with the assistance of the Hunyuan Creation Spirit Cauldron, the power of the mutton-fat jade purifying bottle can be exerted to the extreme!
"Don't blame me for being ruthless!" At this moment, Lan Qingfeng appeared in front of the old monsters who took action.
His robes were still filled with the smoke of thunder and fire, and half of his head was burned off!
Even a body of true energy and mana seems to be powerless.
But Lan Qingfeng swallowed an entire bottle of pills in front of his opponent.
The complexion turned visibly maroon.
A jade bottle that attracted the greedy eyes of countless people was stimulated with all its strength.
I saw a waterfall rising into the sky above the heads of many Nascent Soul stage monks present.
The attack range is extremely wide, and its lethality to the surrounding monks is also terrifying.
They are all old monsters in the same realm, and some even know each other well.
The moment Lan Qingfeng displayed such a method, the eyes of the besieging monks became even more intense.
They did not hesitate to put all the magic on that bottle.
Among the besieging monks were ten of Li Qingtong's subordinates who were also pretending.
In fact, the power of these ten monks is blessed on the mutton-fat jade bottle through some mysterious connections.
A typical example of being in a devil’s camp and keeping your mind on the right path!
Just when Lan Qingfeng had almost no one to control, the already dim Shen Yuan Ancient City's formation restrictions became magnificent again.
The Hunyuan Creation Spirit Cauldron took advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to erode the magic circle here and stopped and retracted it.
Not much was gained this time.
The magnificent power of the formation was suppressed immediately.
The target is naturally the body of water that caused all the changes and Lan Qingfeng, the culprit!
As Li Qingtong had guessed earlier, the formation in Shen Yuan Ancient City was quite terrifying.
Its inner feelings are far superior to the protective forbidden magic circle erected by the Xuanji Sect monks on Jinsha Island.
Lan Qingfeng was crazy. The moment he felt the extremely terrifying aura coming, he transformed into a red light and rushed towards those with malicious intentions around him.
The water gushing out from the mutton-fat jade bottle has formed a tsunami torrent.
The surrounding monks felt as if they were in the middle of the blue sea in an instant.
Nascent Soul stage monks can naturally resist with their strong cultivation.
As for the demonic monks in the elixir-forming, foundation-building, and refining stages, one by one they were swallowed up by the tsunami.
The monks who exist in the Hunyuan Creation Spirit Cauldron are quite busy.
Every creature in the ancient city of Shen Yuan was forcibly planted with restraints.
The forces on Li Qingtong's side are frantically refining the memories of these creatures.
The power brought by the formation collided with Lan Qingfeng's methods.
This attack is more about testing and adjusting.
Future attacks will become more and more terrifying!
Among the billions of broken water drops, a tiny flower of blood is blooming.
The power of law at the core of the mutton-fat jade bottle in Lan Qingfeng's hand was simplified from the Dinghai Pearl that was fused into the Leifeng Pagoda.
It can be regarded as having a provenance, and under Li Qingtong's orders, more than 160 Nascent Soul stage monks simultaneously devoted their strength to stimulate.
Another collision between the two is coming soon.
However, Lan Qingfeng’s minor injuries turned into serious injuries!
"He who knows the current affairs is a hero! Fellow Taoist Lan, please think twice before acting." A being with strong cultivation began to attack his heart.
"It is impossible for anyone under the ancient city's sacred magic circle to dare to challenge the rebels. Fellow Taoist Lan, think twice!"
"..."
Too many old devils in the Nascent Soul stage have spoken.
The reason why these demonic monks said this is to get the mutton-fat jade purification bottle!
"Hahaha... I, Lan Qingfeng, have spent my whole life, and I never thought that I would not be spared today. I want this top-notch spiritual treasure... I'm dreaming!"
At this time, Lan Qingfeng looked as ferocious as a ghost.
The mutton-fat jade purification bottle was moved crazily by him, and the water surged into the sky!
But this situation is still a mantis trying to control the situation.
"If you comrades don't give me a chance... I can't believe that I will have to die with this top-notch spiritual treasure!" Lan Qingfeng began to fight back.
He was crushed in terms of strength, but he still looked invincible.
He has never wavered in his faith because of the honor and disgrace of his own life and death.
Sure enough, the method inspired by this formal formation restriction hovered over the head of Lan Qingfeng's weapon refining place.
It is not easy for a magical treasure to appear in the world of cultivation. Which of the old monsters in the Nascent Soul Stage present dares to say that he is not tempted?
Therefore, Lan Qingfeng's self-destruction itself and the threat of self-destruction of the Tongtian Lingbao really had a very outstanding effect.
"This thing should be the common wealth of many high-level monks in Shen Yuan Ancient City!" A voice came from the bottom of the sinkhole in Shen Yuan Ancient City.
Li Qingtong's expression changed slightly.
The existence of conveying such a sentence is very powerful.
Such a strong person is outside the detection results.
"That's it! This heaven-reaching spiritual treasure, which has been carefully prepared for three hundred years and it took 7788 materials to be refined, is indeed beyond the limit of my tolerance. There is no problem in leaving it to Shen Yuan Ancient City, but..." Lan Qingfeng transformed into the most powerful person again.
Cold vampire.
Everything changes so fast that the besieging Nascent Soul-level demonic monks have countless incredible expressions on their faces. The top-notch heaven-reaching spiritual treasures...are they really willing to trade?
"I can make the decision to let you enter the realm of Shen Yuan Ancient City to practice and transform into a true demon! But that Eye of Thunder God affects the entire Shen Yuan Ancient City... it must be handed over." The unfamiliar voice from earlier came again.
Come.
Li Qingtong's expression suddenly became wonderful while he was hiding.
"I knew there was something fishy about everything here! Shen Yuan Ancient City Xiaojie Tian..." Li Qingtong, who was hiding in the Hunyuan Creation Spirit Cauldron, said to himself. Now he can only think about this secret for the time being.
"Thunder God's Eye? Of course it's okay to return it, but I paid a huge price to get this thing. Don't you just think that you can get all this with just one sentence?" Lan Qingfeng ignored the floating sky above his head.
With that powerful blow, he pointed the index finger of his right hand on the mutton-fat jade bottle, and a purple crystal like an eye flew out from the inside and started to spin.
Lan Qingfeng's actions directly caused toothache to the old monsters surrounding him.
I have never seen anyone so desperate for money!
Ever since Li Qingtong led his team into Shenyuan Ancient City, everything has followed the trajectory that Li Qingtong had set long ago.
Every little breakthrough can give Li Qingtong a surprise.
Now...more surprises!
There was actually a force that he had been thinking about for a long time that extended a hand of friendship to Lan Qingfeng!
At this time, the sound of rolling thunder came from the area at the bottom of the sinkhole in Shenyuan Ancient City!