Little spirit world.
The void sank in, and the earth layers collapsed, as if it had become a withered world.
Only the five-color light ball, I don't know how much energy it has condensed, has actually become the center of this space-time, it seems that everything is beginning to orbit around this five-color light ball.
Tong Hu, Fang Longyuan and others all looked pale, staring at the five-color ball of light in horror.
Within the ball of light, Qin Feng's figure was looming.
Above his head, there is a golden talisman entangled by lightning, and the five elements revolve endlessly, exuding a domineering vibe.
From the four fields of the void, there was even more roaring dragons, deafening.
"What is that talisman?"
"Did Qin Feng have any adventure? How could the power be so terrible?"
Fang Longyuan and the others held their breath, and they dared not take a breath.
Even Tonghu's hearts were beating wildly, and they couldn't imagine that Qin Feng was in the thunderclouds to make this talisman, really powerful.
When everyone was shocked, the lightning ball shrank quickly, and even the last trace of energy was melted into the Ancestral Dragon Talisman.
Whoosh!
The Ancestral Dragon Talisman turned into a golden light, penetrated into Qin Feng's body, and the energy of the five elements dissipated.
Heaven and earth return to peace.
At this moment, Qin Feng could not feel any power.
All the spiritual auras were suppressed by the Ancestral Dragon Talisman, turning him into an ordinary person, and he was actually a little back to the original artistic conception.
"Fang Longyuan, I heard you want to teach me?"
With his hands on his back, Qin Feng slowly fell into the crowd.
His eyes were calm and indifferent. It was an indescribable feeling. After this transformation, Qin Feng's temperament had been sublimated.
"I... Guru..."
Fang Longyuan stammered and couldn't help swallowing.
For some reason, in the face of Qin Feng who had no power fluctuations, he actually felt a panic of fear from his heart.
It seems that the man in front of him has a ten-thousand-year-old monster hidden in his body, and he may swallow himself at any time.
"Junior Brother Qin, I, I don't... How can I have the courage, hehe..."
Fang Longyuan smiled and put his posture very low.
It's a little useless, but compared with Xiaoming, face is not worth money at all.
However, the speed at which Fang Longyuan changed his face was indeed surprising.
Just a second ago, he still yelled and screamed, trying to teach Qin Feng, but now Qin Feng is right in front of him, but he doesn't even dare to let go.
Fang Longyuan's performance is just like a jumping clown, which is very funny.
The other disciples saw this scene in their eyes, and their moods were mixed, and they were indescribably embarrassed.
In the true biography circle, Fang Longyuan is also considered the number one person, and his reputation is not small. Although he is not as good as those of Ding Peng, he is much better than Gu Yang and Jiang Yu.
It's such a figure, facing Qin Feng, he didn't even dare to breathe the air, how could it not make people feel impressed
"go!"
Qin Feng glanced at Fang Longyuan lightly, and left with Tong Hu and others.
The aura of this little spirit world has been temporarily sucked up by him, and it will take at least several decades before it can be restored to its original state.
It doesn't make any sense to stay here.
When Qin Feng's figure disappeared, Fang Longyuan and the others let out a sigh of relief, as if relieved.
"saved… "
Fang Longyuan's body was slightly soft, and his cold sweat kept rolling off.
CQ sees ON positive, ◎ version; Chapter j (on 7th
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Wandi Palace, Eastern Mountains.
Among the majestic mountains, there is a spiritual peak, with purple air lingering, like a dragon entrenched, it looks particularly domineering.
Above this spiritual peak, the palaces are embellished with splendid brilliance.
Cultivation field, martial arts field, alchemy room, retreat cave, star observatory... It can be said to have everything.
These buildings are distinctive in style, elegant but not tacky, sharp but unassuming, and a bit mysterious in their grandeur, which will not give people a nouveau riche atmosphere.
A cave mansion of such a scale, in the entire Ten Thousand Emperors Palace, is also considered to be second to none.
It's just that on this huge purple peak, there is less anger and a little calmness.
Although the construction of Ziqifeng has been completed, Qin Feng hasn't come back for acceptance, so naturally it will not open to the outside world.
At this moment, there were only a few deacons and disciples stationed on top of the Ziqi Peak.
Of course, people like Lu Fan, who were originally from Ziqifeng, would naturally stay here too, so as not to get in.
Whoosh!
At a certain moment, a figure fell on the Dongfu Square.
"I really didn't expect that this Ziqifeng has such a style, Qin Feng, this kid really has a set, but unfortunately, I finally made a wedding dress for Ding Peng."
The person who came was Ding Peng.
During this year, he watched the completion of the cave house day by day, and he was already coveted.
"Brother Ding?"
The appearance of Ding Peng also aroused the vigilance of Lu Fan and others.
"Senior Brother Ding, I wonder if you suddenly visited, what is it for you to do?"
Lu Fan hurriedly stepped forward, bowed and asked.
Ding Peng's status is lofty, and in the true biography circle, he is also a well-known role, which is not comparable to ordinary disciples.
"Dong Mansion is finished?"
Ding Peng put his hands on his back and asked faintly.
"Not long after the work was completed, I just waited for Brother Qin to come back for acceptance."
Lu Fan said bluntly.
"Qin Feng? I'm afraid I won't be able to come back, haha."
Ding Peng smiled coldly.
He specially arranged the assassination of Tong Hu and others. At this time, Qin Feng should have died.
"Can't come back? What do you mean by that?"
Lu Fan's face changed slightly, and the other disciples frowned.
Qin Feng entered the small spirit world to practice, and Ding Peng actually said that he could not come back. Isn't this a curse of Qin Feng
"A bunch, why do you know so much?"
Ding Peng said impatiently.
Faced with a character like Ding Peng, everyone did not dare to stand up, daring to be angry and dare not to speak.
"Don't care about Brother Qin's affairs. This Ziqi Peak will not be open to the public for the time being. Please come back, Senior Brother Ding."
Lu Fan said neither humble nor overbearing.
Hearing this, Ding Peng raised his eyebrows slightly, and without looking at Lu Fan, he slapped Lu Fan with a slap in the face, and directly drew Lu Fan like a gourd.
"Puff..."
Lu Fan spouted blood, his mouth full of teeth were broken.
"Ding Peng, what do you mean?"
The other disciples were angry.
Although Ding Peng's status is much higher than them, after all, this is Qin Feng's territory. If he is bullied in this way, it would not sound good to spread it out.
"You don't understand me? I said, Qin Feng can't come back, this Ziqifeng should also have a master."
Ding Peng's face was dark, and the corners of his mouth raised a sneer.
This guy... actually wants to grab the cave mansion
"Hurry up and report to the deacon, someone is making trouble."
Lu Fan got up and said with his mouth full of broken teeth.
Immediately, the two disciples ran to report.
But Ding Peng also turned a blind eye to it, and didn't care about the disciples at all, with a confident posture.
"A few little deacons, dare to take care of my affairs?"
Ding Pengwu sneered to himself.
A true disciple of his level, unless it is the great elder of the sect, or the four great elders of Chuan Gong, Heavenly Equipment, Heavenly Pill, and Heavenly Punishment, he doesn't care at all.
"Ziqifeng, I'm going to make a decision for Ding Peng, and it's useless if the heavenly king comes."
Ding Peng laughed loudly.