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Chapter 7 The Recruitment of the Ferocious Beast Clan

Qingming could not feel Qiankun's figure, but he didn't know where his words came into his ears.

He was suddenly extremely irritated.

When they started to ruthlessly, the black thorns that had originally plunged into the ice flew back into the air, one by one like headless flies.

"You go and die."

Qiankun hides his body, and only feels that the four spirits of heaven and earth are really pathetic, pitiful, and lamentable.

"I have never wanted your life, so why? Fellow Taoist, I have to force me to penetrate you into the boundless sea of ​​blood."

"I have never provoked anyone since I debuted."

Qiankun's voice was dull and a little regretful.

Qingming was irritated and kept breathing, and the magic power on his body that was not his was surging wildly.

He was almost about to break his body.

However, Qiankun felt that there was a heaven and earth helping him to guide this power.

So he was able to maintain it at a critical point.

"You deserve to die."

"You... deserve to die."

“Ahhh…”

The Qiankun Cauldron flies out, with a regular octagon on the outside, with four legs under the tripod and two ears on the side.

From a little bit big, it quickly changed to hundreds of feet in size. No, it should be said that it is even bigger than Qingming.

There are two yin and yang fish at the bottom of the tripod, emitting two kinds of light, one white and one black.

Interweaving together, forming black and white light and shadow, covering Qingming inside.

No matter how hard Qingming struggled, he could not break free from the constraints of the Qiankun Cauldron. The Qiankun Cauldron fell and firmly fixed Qingming under the tripod.

"Why, why."

"I don't believe it,"

Qing Ming really couldn't believe that he would be suppressed by someone who was not even the Daluo Golden Immortal.

The universe is not careless and the space fluctuates.

Someone is here.

Before he could recover the Qiankun Cauldron, Qiankun drilled into the vortex. As soon as Qiankun disappeared, two attacks fell from the sky.

It's the Flame Bird and the Black Tiger.

"I'll do it, get out of here."

A dark golden succulent bird and a two-winged white tiger emerged from the void. The black tiger directly used its magic power to separate the flame bird and rushed to the universe first.

"You two are waste."

A trace of tragedy flashed in Yan Ge's eyes, "Then I'm waiting to watch the show."

At this time, a man-like voice sounded in Yanque and Heihu's minds.

"It's better not to mess it up."

Heihu just thought about how to do something, but he ignored it. Yan Que lowered his head and whispered, "Yes, God of Father."

After turning, he turned around and flew towards the Qiankun Cauldron.

The huge wings fluttered, and the magic flames rolled.

"White tiger elephant and Vermilion Bird elephant, are you here to stop me?" Qiankun asked with a smile.

"Why do you have to? When will the revenge be repaid?"

"Old thing, there's so much nonsense."

The black tiger shook its wings and turned into a tornado.

The black wings that exuded metallic luster were almost cutting the space open, and Qiankun was walking a little slower.

The Taoist robe on his body was actually cut.

"This is the clothes made by Yuncai that I spent a long time collecting. You actually broke them by me."

Qiankun slowly used Qiankun's energy, which affected the space, and the Black Tiger's speed decreased.

The movements were slower.

"Also, I'm not an old guy.

I'm still very young."

Qiankun doesn't like Heihu calling him an old thing.

He really called himself old and had such a young face.

How old is it to look in the mirror?

The Qiankun transformed into a chain and wrapped around the black tiger.

The Gengjin energy of the black tiger was transformed into countless blades.

Cut the chains into pieces.

"I want to fight hand in hand, it's really annoying to be so savage."

Heihu was so angry that Qiankun really didn't take himself seriously.

A little Taiyi Jinxian dared to talk to him like this.

court death.

He is not a waste like Qingming or Yanque.

He is the Western White Tiger Elephant, the main battle among the four spirits of heaven and earth.

What is stronger is not a little bit strong.

Qiankun's eyes skipped over the black tiger and directly looked at the flame bird.

"If you want to save him, can you break the defense of the Qiankun Cauldron?"

The Qiankun Cauldron is a top-grade innate treasure. He still doesn’t know how many restrictions there are, because he can’t figure it out before it is completely refined.

After all, it is impossible to see clearly where the cultivation level is.

However, he had refined ten prohibitions so far, and he could barely see some of the eleventh restriction, but he could not do it.

Now, it is enough to deal with people in the Daluo realm.

Because, in the eyes of the blockade of heaven and earth, even Daluo was pitiful.

Not to mention a quasi-saint who is even more powerful than Da Luo, or a saint.

Hongjun has not yet achieved enlightenment and ancestors.

Where can we popularize the method of quasi-saints?

The endless demonic flames bake the Qiankun Cauldron. The Qiankun Cauldron does not look down on the demonic flames of the Flame Bird. Suddenly, the orange-red flames inside the cauldron are sizzling.

Frightened the demonic flame of the Flame Bird away.

"I actually have the intention to care about anything else when fighting with me." Heihu just finished saying this, his eyes suddenly turned red and roared.

The breath of the body leaked out.

In the late stage of Daluo Jinxian, it rose from just entering the late stage to the peak of the late stage.

"It's really a waste, I can't even bear this little power."

The black tiger's body further expanded.

From more than one hundred feet to more than five or six hundred feet.

Qiankun silently felt the power in his body, which was very similar to that in Qingming's body.

The dark golden pattern on his surface flashed, as if it was a protective effect to prevent them from being unable to withstand the force and exploded.

Did he take action?

Thinking of this, I smiled, "I am really a coward, and I'm so sneaky even when I take action."

The black tiger's mouth began to open and close, but the sound made was not his.

It is the father god of the ferocious beast clan.

The most mysterious existence.

"You are indeed interesting. Taiyi Golden Immortal can actually fight against Daluo Golden Immortal.

To be honest, I have begun to be interested in you.

I don’t know who you are more like the Daluo Golden Immortal than that tree.”

"Those who hide their heads and tails are not worthy of being my opponent."

The words of Qiankun are extremely domineering.

"Hmph, otherwise, you will be the Demon Lord of Xuanwu City and help me guard this Xuanwu City. How about it?"

Qiankun's eyes turned slightly and he looked at Qing Ming, who was suppressed by Qiankun Ding, "What should he do?"

"It's just a waste. As long as you are willing to be my Xuanwu City Demon Lord, you can do whatever you want to punish him."

Qiankun laughed "giggled".

"My lord of Qiankun City is a good person. Why should I be the Demon Lord of you, the ragged Xuanwu City?

I'm afraid you feel too good if you are self-contained.

Is this world going to revolve around you before you can be satisfied?” Qiankun’s tone became colder and colder, “It’s just your broken place, where birds don’t shit, there is nothing.

There is also a group of ferocious beasts with no aesthetic taste, and they take themselves seriously."

Black Tiger, no, because it should be said that it is thoughtless.

Although I don’t quite understand what Qiankun’s words mean, they are always bad words.

The gloomy face is now even more powerful.

"Don't be shameless."
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