Lu Qingfeng delayed the situation by using the Dharma Image puppet and had long been the first to gain the opportunity.
Yunding step is extremely fast, and three or two steps to the front of the haze monk. Rub your hands and directly use the strongest attack power-
The divine light of the Great Sun’s Nirvana!
"Elder Yun!"
"Oops!"
The most powerful magical powers obtained from the Black Crane of the Red Smoke Realm reflect the terrified expression of the haze monk. Under the desperate gaze of Elder Yun, the head of the haze monk who was suppressed by the Demon God Zhurong was smashed to pieces.
Nameless monk, die.
"Three Mountain Talisman!"
With one blow, Lu Qingfeng could feel the powerful pressure coming from behind without turning his head.
The three mountains came and wanted to suppress him.
"Cloud Pin Step!"
Lu Qingfeng used the same trick again, used Yun Dian Step, and his shoulders trembled, and he broke free from the locking force of the three mountains and avoided this attack.
Zhurong's demon god was slower and could not dodge. He could only roar and resist with his body.
roar!
boom!
The roar sounded, Lu Qingfeng hid far away, and the Demon God Zhurong was smashed into the depths of the ground by the three mountains, and his energy was weak.
“It’s okay.”
Seeing this, Elder Yun breathed a little relieved.
It would be good to suppress Lu Qingfeng if he failed to suppress this flame demon.
In this way, in a short period of time, he still had a balance of power. But thinking of Lu Qingfeng's strange magic, Elder Yun still felt relieved. However, he was reluctant to let go. If Lu Qingfeng could be taken down-
As the thought was fixed, the next scene made Elder Yun's heart sank suddenly!
Lu Qingfeng made a gesture with both hands, and Zhurong's demon god disappeared from the bottom of the three mountains as the virtual and real changes. Immediately, Lu Qingfeng's body was illusory, and a demon god walked out again.
It is Zhurong’s Demon God.
His body was weak at first, but after walking out a few steps, it was already solidified. This is the Tianyin that the Demon God Zhurong had just swallowed, and it is replenishing its consumption.
Zhurong's demon's aura is rising step by step. According to this trend, it can reach its peak in less than half a quarter of an hour.
The demon has no entity.
The transformation of virtual and real cares about one's mind.
A mere three mountain talisman is incapable of suppressing it.
"This child's methods are strange, so it's not addicted!"
The haze monk died and the demon god came back. Elder Yun finally realized that hope of turning the tables was gone. The remaining two monks ignored them and turned around and left.
"Elder Yun!"
Seeing this, the two monks shouted, and their faces changed drastically. They knew they were abandoned, and at the same time they threw away the spirit stones on their bodies.
Unfortunately, the two of them had trusted Elder Yun to fight and defeat him. Otherwise, they would have discarded the spirit stones early in the morning, and even if Lu Qingfeng had the victory at this moment, they could escape calmly.
But at this moment.
In just half a stick of incense, life and death are distinguished!
"Ha ha!"
"Where to escape!"
Lu Qingfeng smiled loudly, turned into thousands of sword lights and then flew to stop Elder Yun from the way, not caring about the two cultivators in the Condensation Realm and Qi-induced Realm.
Zhurong's Demon God was behind, and he swallowed and spit out the flames of Dutian and Zhurong's Divine Flames, and cooperated with the seven evil evil spirits to burn the two demonic monks abandoned by Elder Yun to ashes.
One of the evil spirits flipped around and put away the storage bags of the two monks and the gloomy monk who had just died under Lu Qingfeng.
Then he rushed to where Lu Qingfeng and Elder Yun were.
As for the Dharma Image Puppet, it is still under the suppression of Sanshan and cannot move.
"I'm a man named Yun Changshui, I wonder what this fellow Taoist is called?" Elder Yun was in front of him and saw Lu Qingfeng's amazing escape technique. He had no hope of escaping. He threw the spirit stone on his body to the ground without moving expression. He walked around two steps away from the foot of the foot, and made a sound to divert Lu Qingfeng's attention.
"Zhurong Demon God!"
"Seven Evils Protectors!"
Lu Qingfeng said nothing, and waited for Zhurong Demon God and the Seven-Headed Evil Demon to come. With a thought, he ordered him to surround Yun Changshui.
"Why should you be so decisive with fellow Taoists?"
"Stay on the line, and in the future--"
Yun Changshui saw that Lu Qingfeng was not involved in the trap, and before he finished speaking, he jumped and tried to escape.
However, when the demon god Zhu Rong flashed, he opened his mouth and spewed out flames, blocking Yun Changshui's way. Yun Changshui's body fell down and broke into the other side. It was a pity that the seven evil spirits formed a group and blocked the way.
"Fellow Taoist really wants to do things, never succeed! You must know that I can leave Baicao Garden as long as I get half an incense stick. If so—"
Yun Changshui is still fighting for it.
Where can Lu Qingfeng listen?
If he is really allowed to escape, all his methods of showing today will be leaked, then there will be no peace!
This person will die.
"Taiyin Duhe Er Pao!"
"The Great Sun's Nirvana Divine Light!"
Lu Qingfeng stepped forward a few steps, and the Taiyin Duhe Robe covered his whole body, and all things were not invaded. He bullied his body against Yun Changshui's attack, and the divine light of the Great Sun Nirvana was brewing and shot with a blast.
"Five Kings' Laws of Resistance!"
Yun Changshui's hand pinched the magic tricks, and the five-headed demon flames surrounded the body, covering Yun Changshui.
The divine light of the Great Sun's Nirvana Falls-
boom!
The demonic flames suddenly dissipated, Yun Changshui flew backwards, and his chest was charred. Lu Qingfeng's cultivation was limited, and the divine light of the Great Sun Nirvana was slightly blocked by magic, so he could not directly kill Yun Changshui.
But with one blow, Yun Changshui was still seriously injured.
"puff!"
Clouds and water are bleeding in the air.
Zhurong's demon god took advantage of the situation and grabbed Yun Changshui's ankle with both palms and tore it up.
"No!"
Yun Changshui roared in fear.
However--
Tear!
When the tearing sounded, the dignified body tempering master was caught by Zhu Rong's demon god and tore his legs in half, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.
Huh!
Zhurong's demon god sprayed flames out of his mouth and nose, burning all the flesh and blood to ashes. The two half of his bodies also burned and dissipated. The seven evil spirits stepped forward, and the void was tearing up and chewing them in big mouths, revealing a satisfied look.
Clouds grow water, die.
Since then.
Among the Three Yuan Demon Sect, all the four foundation-building monks of the Senyuan Demon Sect died at the hands of Lu Qingfeng.
"It is indeed not easy to build the foundation by true qi."
Lu Qingfeng stepped forward and put away the storage bag left by Yun Changshui. Thinking of this battle, he couldn't help but shake his head.
When monks fight, crushing their realm is the kingly way.
Not only does it take to work hard and work, it is also very dangerous.
If he had foundation-building cultivation today, killing these four demon cultivators would be like killing chickens and dogs.
"After this battle, you will not be able to build a foundation in Yinjiao Mountain. You can only practice life and death in the game."
Compared with the battle of life and death, Lu Qingfeng is more immersed in cultivation, alchemy and weapon refining, etc.
If there is no need, I would not even want to take a half-step to Silver Corner Mountain.
It was just that the foundation-building pill was important, and I thought about the safety of the Qingshan Mountains, so I came in.
This time, after collecting all the main medicines of the Foundation Building Pill, you can try to break through the Foundation Building and will not go out for a short period of time.
Once the foundation is established, you can practice safely in the Juyun Mountains for nearly a hundred years.
Even though this is the case, Lu Qingfeng's eyebrows and eyes could not hide his smile when he saw the five storage bags in front of him. The five foundation-building monks, at least one thousand spirit stones, are comparable to the 20-year net income of Luoxia Sect.
In addition to the three demon clans and demon cultivators who had killed before, Lu Qingfeng had obtained 1,600 spirit stones in just a short time after entering Baicao Garden.
Even Lu Qingfeng wanted to earn so many spirit stones, it was not easy.
"I am about to enter the foundation-building realm, and there is a great demand for spirit stones. These spirit stones come just right."
Chapter completed!