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The first thousand one hundred and twenty first chapters

Although it sounds extremely complicated, the three men's actions were completed in the blink of an eye.

Faced with this situation, Huang Xuzi was extremely aggrieved. With his body unable to move, he and Qiu Yongtian were like two living targets, facing each other's endless powerful talisman attacks.

Under the circumstances, all he could do was get beaten.

"Bang! Ah!~~" Just when Huang Xuzi once again used two secret palms and his own magic weapon to intercept the two golden lights, a scream suddenly sounded.

Suddenly, with a splash of blood, Qiu Yongtian, who was a few feet away from him, fell on his back on the hot magma stone. With the fire, his entire body was reduced to ashes.

"Ah, Fellow Daoist Qin, stop it." Looking at Qiu Yongtian, who had no body left beside him, Huang Xuzi had completely lost his original unruliness at this time. Although he had just used two secret techniques and his own magic weapon to intercept the opponent's two golden lights.

, but in this place with many restrictions, he had no confidence in confronting the opponent.

The golden talisman made Huang Xuzi feel helpless. If he were outside, he could still fight the opponent with his secret skills, but at this time, all his secret skills were greatly reduced.

"Humph, it's too late for you to say anything at this time, Fellow Daoist Huang. You'd better go and catch up with Fellow Daoist Qiu as soon as possible." Qin Fengming no longer hesitated at all, and with the magic formula in his body, he immediately saw one dragon and one dragon.

The bird poop appeared in front of them. With a thought, the huge emerald green dragon and the giant bird showed their figures and swooped towards Huang Xuzi.

Seeing the emerald green dragon and the giant cyan bird flashing in front of him, Huang Xuzi was stunned on the spot.

With his eyes, he could see at a glance that these two spiritual objects were undoubtedly transformed into a strange fire. In this hot place, the power of this strange fire increased dramatically. The power of this flame

The heat was so intense that it felt like he was falling before his eyes.

"Humph, junior, I will drag you along even if I die."

After launching several attacks in succession, Huang Xuzi showed a ferocious look on his face and spoke in a hateful voice. At this time, he no longer thought about the possibility of survival. Following his words, he wanted to activate the magic weapon in front of him.

He slashed at Qin Fengming and blew himself up.

But just as he finished speaking, a soft scolding sound suddenly sounded in his ears, and then his mind became dizzy, making it difficult to think at all.

Faced with the fierce expression on the opponent's face, Qin Fengming was also shocked. If the opponent was allowed to self-destruct his magic weapon or magic body in such a small place, then no matter how powerful he was, he would never be able to resist it.

Therefore, Qin Fengming used the secret technique of Shocking Hush without hesitation.

Huang Xuzi was also unlucky. He had already prepared for such a sonic attack, but he never thought that the tall corpse he had always been extremely afraid of did not show up, but the young monk opposite him had the same kind of attack.

The sonic secret technique is very similar to that of corpse refining.

Unprepared, Huang Xuzi fell into confusion.

At this time, Qin Fengming would not hold anything back. As his scolding sound sounded, a mountain-breaking talisman in his hand had already been sacrificed. In a flash of golden light, he arrived in front of Huang Xuzi.

Huang Xuzi, who had not yet recovered, was killed on the spot without any awareness.

Seeing the two major opponents falling to death so easily, Qin Fengming let out a sigh of relief.

If Qin Fengming met these two people outside, although Qin Fengming was confident that he could kill them, he would have to have the help of Rong Qing in the body bag.

Qin Fengming walked up to the two monks who had turned to ashes. He raised his hand, and two huge palms shot out. When he retracted it, there were already a dozen storage rings and several souls in each of his hands.

Beast bag.

After briefly glancing at the storage ring in his hand, Qin Fengming's happy expression was revealed on his face.

The precious treasures that the two of them shared this time completely fell into the hands of Qin Fengming, and the original net worth of the two of them was also collected by Qin Fengming.

Qin Fengming did not expect that these two people would be so rich. Regardless of the refining materials and treasures, the spiritual stones alone were worth millions. This made Qin Fengming very happy.

After withdrawing the soul-eating ghost fire, Qin Fengming did not stay here for long. He moved and slowly walked towards the exit.

Just when Qin Fengming killed Huang Xuzi and others, a life-and-death fight was going on in another passage. The two parties involved in the fight were the Wen brothers and Mrs. Xin Ru.

At this time, Mrs. Xinru, standing next to her, was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties. This middle-aged man turned out to be a monk at the peak of Chengdan.

But at this time, among the two Wen family members, only Wen Xinpeng was still standing. Not far from him, Wen Xinming had fallen to the ground, and it was difficult to tell whether he was alive or dead.

"Okay, okay, I never would have imagined that someone who has known me for nearly a hundred years would actually do such a cruel thing behind my back. Mrs. Xinru, you are so scheming."

Gritting his teeth, Wen Xinpeng pointed at the handsome female cultivator in front of him with blood-red eyes and said.

"Hahaha, as the saying goes, people die for money and birds die for food. The Peiyuan Pill in your hands is of great use to my senior brother and sister. But I want you two to sell it out, even if you think about it, you will definitely not be able to do it. Junior sister is here

This is the last resort. You are the only one left at this time. If you want to leave this place alive, it will be difficult for you to do so. If you obediently hand over the Peiyuan Pill, Wu promises that you can leave on your own.

"

Before Mrs. Xin Ru could reply, the middle-aged monk standing next to her laughed and said in a slightly cold tone.

"Brothers and sisters? You are actually brothers and sisters. It seems that I have underestimated you, Mrs. Xinru. It turns out that you are not a casual cultivator. Humph, even if the second brother is unable to help at this time, just the two of you, do you think you can?

Will you defeat me?"

With the cold look in his eyes flashing, Wen Xinpeng had already calmed down the anger in his heart, glanced at the two of them, and spoke sharply.

"Hehe, if we were in other places, my senior brothers and sisters would not be sure to kill fellow Daoist Wen, but here in a place where Yin Qi is extremely pure, it won't take any effort."

Hearing what the other party said, Wen Xinpeng suddenly woke up. The female cultivator in front of her had used a secret technique that could summon thousands of ghosts. As soon as she thought of this, a sudden light appeared on her face.

Shen, the fear in his eyes also flashed away.

"Haha, if I hear that fellow Taoist can take the initiative to hand over the Peiyuan Pill, Wu can make the decision and let the two fellow Taoists go. I wonder what your intentions are?"

Seeing the slight change in the expression on the other party's face, the middle-aged monk once again induced him.

"Hmph, I'm dreaming. We still don't know who will win. When Wen Mou catches you and the other two, he will definitely extract their souls, refine their souls, and torture them for hundreds of years to eliminate the hatred in their hearts."

Having said this, the two sides no longer said anything. They used their methods to activate secret techniques and fought together on the square in front of a tall palace...


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