Mr. Bai, who followed the four gangs who came to rob, was lucky enough to meet Zhang Cong. The remaining three gangs were all killed by Qin Yu, and even their corpses were eaten clean by Chilong. The two of them looked for Zhang Cong.
Cong checked the mark on the spirit stone and found that the spirit stone had not left Jinyutang.
Without any nonsense, Qin Yu's wisteria formation sealed the entire Jinyu Tower tightly. The two of them escaped in and found that the inside had become a mess.
Qin Yu's vine array must have been heard by Wanjintang. At this time, Jinyutang was entangled in the vine array, and the Wanjintang monks inside immediately understood that it was the monks from Linzhou who came to the door.
Zhang Cong didn't know if Jin Yutang had a back door. When he came in, he just ordered Qin Yu to throw the Chilong on the roof of Jin Yutang and asked him to come out and eat one by one.
Ying, standing in the hall with a large group of Golden Core Foundation-Building monks, seemed ready to rush out together.
The original furnishings in the Jinyu Hall were completely different. Only then did Zhang Cong remember that this auction house was a space magic weapon that could be transformed and attacked.
At this time, the hall is no longer resplendent, but now more like a maze. Not only does it look extremely far-reaching, but it is also surrounded by doors and stairs that are constantly moving.
When the two housekeepers, Zhang Cong, came in, a group of Jindan and Foundation-building monks had already rushed over first, and a dozen Nascent Souls retreated back, their backs pressed against the ever-changing doorways and stairs.
Zhang Cong doesn't know what these Nascent Souls are going to do, but he is trapped by the vine formation and there is a greedy Chilong outside. Zhang Cong is really not afraid of these Nascent Souls doing tricks. In the worst case, they will destroy this place, no matter what.
His own thunder and ice, or Qin Yu's Nine Netherworld Fire, can turn this place into a tomb in the blink of an eye.
Sure enough, before the attack of this group of monks was launched, Qin Yu's whole body burst into a cloud of colorful smoke. The group of monks almost didn't even shout, and they all fell to the ground unconscious.
Zhang Cong glanced at Qin Yu, and he did not expect that Qin Yu, who had been promoted to the Golden Elixir, would be like a huge toadstool, capable of spreading poison at any time, and it would be such a deadly poison when he attacked.
Not only did this move immediately kill the dozen golden elixirs and foundation builders, but it also made the faces of the dozen or so Nascent Souls surrounding the two people look serious.
Originally, they saw only a Golden Core and a Foundation Establishment monk coming in. They didn't even bother to take action and just let a bunch of Golden Cores pass by. They thought that with one spell attack, these two low-level monks would be reduced to rubble, but they didn't expect it to be like this.
result.
Zhang Cong's right hand touched the Taoist Sword and directly drew a mountain in the void. Before several Nascent Souls could react, the entire space was filled with a mountain.
There are many dangerous peaks and strange trees. A dozen Nascent Souls suddenly fell into Zhang Cong's painting.
Zhang Cong has not used the fourth form of Taoist Sword for a long time. It’s not that Zhang Cong prefers the Xinghe Sword form, which is heavy but light, and the Shanlan Sword form, which is light but heavy. It’s just that he uses those two sword forms casually, but this
The fourth sword intention entered the painting, which was equivalent to concentrating the essence of the first three swords. Without understanding the power of space, it was not as smooth as the first three swords.
At this time, Zhulong's skull had turned into a galaxy in his little world. Although Zhang Cong could not say that he had fully understood the space skills, his ability to incorporate swords into paintings had completely surpassed the previous painting of a stone bridge.
A simple technique like drawing a master's afterimage can be used to create large-scale three-dimensional paintings.
At this time, a dozen Nascent Souls were completely immersed in the scroll. Whether they were looking at or touching it, it was a real mountain scene. This spatial scroll immediately made several Nascent Souls feel at a loss.
Zhang Cong's sword pen did not stop, and soon a large area of poisonous miasma emerged in the valley, and terrifying shadows appeared in the sky and the earth.
Zhang Cong had not seen many wild beasts, but there were five skeletons of wild beasts in his own little world. Combined with the "Atlas of Alien Beasts" he had read, he soon saw several sky-covering giant birds and mountain-like giant beasts.
, emerged from the miasma.
Folk birds, bone sculptures, thunder dragons, ferocious beasts, four giant beasts roared and rushed towards the Yuanying monk who was circling around. The Wanjintang monks, who were already frightened, were even more frightened and raised their hands one after another.
Weapons, fight against alien beasts desperately.
When Zhang Cong's sword intention is put into the painting, it looks like a three-dimensional picture, but every stroke is transformed by the sword intention. When he first used spiritual energy to transform swords, every spiritual sword could kill enemies by leapfrogging, but now there are tens of thousands of them.
As long as you are trapped in the scroll painted by the sword, a single blow from a monk will be equivalent to facing the power of Zhang Cong's tens of thousands of swords. Unless you can block the blow of Zhang Cong's tens of thousands of swords, it will be broken at all.
Don't open this "Autumn Underworld on an Empty Mountain".
A thatched cottage soon appeared in the mountain. An old man in white with long hair reaching his waist, holding a long sword, was looking coldly at a group of Nascent Souls fighting at the foot of the mountain.
Although the old man still looks like a swordsman, he has changed from a shadow to a more realistic one. At this time, the Qiu Ming painting is completed.
At this time, the Wanjintang monks had been completely defeated by the four strange beasts. They were completely defeated in terms of psychology and magic skills.
Zhang Cong threw the gold-swallowing beast into the painting. The dozen or so Nascent Souls who had been tortured to death by the four strange beasts didn't even have a chance to struggle, so Xiao Jin swallowed them all in one bite.
Zhang Cong did not withdraw his sword intent, but looked at Qin Yu and said: "The sword intent of Qiu Mingtu can still be maintained for a while. Deep in the Jinyu Tower, there are four Nascent Soul monks. Those four talented
They are the real Nascent Souls of Wanjintang, far more powerful than these dozen or so, we must find them as soon as possible to avoid long nights and endless dreams."
Qin Yu nodded, with a flash of eyebrows, a streak of hellfire flew out of his body, circled around the two people for several times, and then crashed directly into a high mountain in the painting.
Zhang Cong and Qin Yu quickly followed Ming Huo forward and entered a corridor. Ming Huo floated directly to the end of the corridor.
At the end of the corridor was a large room. Zhang Cong and Qin Yu opened the wooden door and found that it was like a martial arts arena. More than a dozen screens were placed on the ground. Four old men were sitting cross-legged in the four corners of the room. They could not even look at it with their eyes closed.
Didn't look at the two of them.
Qin Yu raised his eyebrows, and a purple shadow hit an old man in black. Unexpectedly, the purple shadow jumped into the air, and the old man disappeared into the air like a ghost.
At this moment, a miserable howl was heard behind the two of them, and an old man in black suddenly jumped out from behind a screen and kept rolling on the ground. Zhang Cong knew that he must have been caught by the servant of God.
These screens seemed to be placed in a formation, but Zhang Cong and Qin Yu didn't pay attention at all. Qin Yu's body was filled with purple energy like clouds, and suddenly there was a sharp roar, and countless ghost figures immediately filled the entire room.
It was the first time that Zhang Cong saw Qin Yu cast this spell. When he took a closer look, he saw that they were all armored skeleton soldiers, grinning ghostly, and soon the whole room was enveloped in a cloud of black energy.
The ghost claw sword in Qin Yu's hand completely turned into a black smoke, swaying like a snake and scurrying around. At this time, the Nascent Soul caught by the servant of the god had been bitten to death. Not only was he covered in blood,
Even the bones are leaking out in many places.
Zhang Cong asked with a surprised look on his face: "What level of cultivation do you, a servant of God, have now?"
Qin Yu said with a relaxed look: "You are only in the early stage of Yuanying."
What is the concept of thirty-six Yuan Yings biting people together in the early stage? No wonder the monk in the late Yuan Ying stage passed in the blink of an eye. The servant of God not only bites the physical body, but also the spiritual consciousness. Zhang Cong looked at the monk's Yuan Ying.
As soon as he escaped, he was immediately bitten to pieces, with not even a bit of light left.
At this time, all the screens in the huge martial arts arena were chopped to pieces by the skeleton soldiers. Soon the three Nascent Souls who were invisible against the screens were revealed. Qin Yu smiled and saw the large group of skeletons.
The soldiers suddenly divided into three groups and immediately surrounded the three Nascent Souls.
You have to say that these three Nascent Souls are really capable. Each one's sword energy soared into the sky, beating the surrounding skeleton soldiers to pieces. But in the blink of an eye, more skeletons emerged from the black smoke again, filling the entire martial arts arena.
The skeleton soldiers fought more and more, and soon they buried three Nascent Souls.
The crunching sound of chewing and the miserable howls of the three monks turned the martial arts performance hall into a hell. After a cup of tea, Qin Yu waved his hand and the black smoke dissipated. In the empty martial arts performance hall, there was only a pile of rags.
and storage bag, and even the weapons were all eaten away. Qin Yu collected the storage bag and pulled Zhang Cong out of the martial arts hall.
Zhang Cong's spiritual thoughts swept away, and the two walked through the corridor again, came to a stair entrance, and walked down three floors. Zhang Cong chopped the door to pieces with a sword, revealing a larger space inside.
Compared with Jin Yutang's warehouse, Xuanjian Sect's warehouse is simply a child's play. Not to mention how many things there are, everything here is a treasure that Linzhou can't even see, a large number of rare ores, small mechanism magic weapons, magic weapons, etc.
Weapons and equipment, elixir settings and spiritual fruits, the most numerous of which are, of course, spiritual stones.
In addition to the spiritual stones obtained from today's auction, there are also a large number of medium-grade and high-grade spiritual stones. Zhang Cong and Qin Yu filled thousands of storage bags before emptying the place.
Zhang Cong deliberately took back the high-grade and medium-grade spiritual stones he took out, and handed the rest to Qin Yu. The two returned and left the Jinyu Hall. When Qin Yu withdrew the wisteria array, he saw that the original three-story building
The tall Jinyu Hall turned into something the size of a Buddhist niche.
The spatial magic weapon that no one was controlling lost power and returned to its original appearance. Qin Yu put Jin Yutang away. At this time, the two of them were surprised to find that with such a big movement, not even a single person in Yuquan Village came to watch the excitement.
, as if nothing happened.
In fact, Zhang Cong and Zhang Cong are not afraid of people seeing them at all. One of them flickers in and out of sight, and the other is completely invisible with the holy turtle armor. Their appearance makes it difficult for even Yuanying monks to see clearly. Chi
The dragon had already flown back to Qin Yu's divine palace. Zhang Cong pulled Qin Yu and left Yuquan Village in a flash of light.
