The old site of Refining Blood Gate, fierce battle is in full swing.
Headed by Ye Guxing and Guo Fei, more than a dozen Taiyimen disciples rushed to Qin Feng from hungry tigers.
Ye Guxing was the peak of the eighth rank, not much inferior to that of Romu, and coupled with the fighting and sneak attacks of the others, it would more or less cause Qin Feng some trouble.
Besides, there is still a master in the Mortal Tribulation Period staring at him, this is Qin Feng's heart knot.
"Mr. Qin, I'll help you."
At the time of the crisis, the blood refining ancestor suddenly shouted and rushed into the battlefield.
"Enough loyalty."
Qin Feng smiled with joy.
If he was the only one, it would be more ill-fortuned.
But now, with the help of the blood refining ancestors, it can help him share a lot of pressure.
"Leave these guys to you, and I'll deal with that old dog."
Qin Feng used divine intent to transmit the sound.
The ancestor of blood refining was also a figure at the pinnacle of Mortal Tribulation. Although he had suffered some minor injuries before, he was still able to deal with Ye Guxing and others with ease.
When the blood refining ancestor settled these people, he could turn around and help Qin Feng.
In other words, Qin Feng must first entangle the elder Taiyuan.
"It's a little trick, do you think that you can get away with it?"
Elder Taiyuan smiled coldly, with a confident attitude.
Qin Feng came to him, holding the Dragon Burial Spear in his hand, and the spirit of his whole person reached an extremely excited state.
For a master in the battle alone, this kind of opportunity is hard to come by.
Qin Feng was not afraid, but eager to try, a strong desire for war broke out in his eyes.
Jin Dan contends with Fan Jie, the gap is not small, but Qin Feng still tries his best, he wants to see where his limit is.
"Tai Yuan, old dog, you have done everything you can to be a villain, but in the end, you still haven't been able to get the secret edict of the Demon King. It's really ironic."
Qin Feng seemed to be smiling but not smiling, his eyes flickered with cold light.
At the same time, the five-pole Hunyuan Jin began to operate, a scorching air flow, wandering through the limbs and veins, and it would be gushing out at any time.
Against Luo Mu, the three major sword repairs in the sea, Qin Feng still had some meaning to play.
But in this battle, he isolated all the disturbances from the outside world, and he had no distractions, and he was bound to burst out of the strongest combat power.
The serious Qin Feng gave people a completely different breath.
His every move, every breath, he was so focused. At this moment, there was no one else in his eyes, only the opponent in front of him.
Feeling this powerful fighting spirit, the Dragon Burial Spear also issued a high-pitched dragon roar, with cold light shooting everywhere.
"This guy… "
The elder Taiyuan was shocked, but he felt a little pressure.
"Since you don't know how to live or die, then I will play with you."
The elder Taiyuan narrowed his eyes and his expression became serious.
A huge gang strength swept out of his body, blowing his Taoist robe flying over him.
It is hard to imagine that as a Mortal Tribulation Realm, he would actually be so serious about a Golden Core.
"Old dog, die!"
Qin Feng's momentum reached its peak, and he stepped away like thunder.
Roar-
A terrifying dragon roar came from all over the void.
The dragon-burial spear was radiant, a dark dragon shadow hovering vaguely above the spear body, further inspiring the power of this magic weapon.
"Long?"
Elder Taiyuan was moved.
Qin Feng's powerful fighting spirit inspired the Dragon Horcrux spirit of the Dragon Burying Spear.
The dragon soul possesses the body, and the power of the magic weapon soars.
A little bit of cold light, the spear shot like a dragon and breaks the army!
At this moment, Qin Feng's will perfectly merged with the Dragon Burial Spear, reaching the realm of "the combination of man and spear" and destroying all enemies.
"Huh? The mood of the gun?"
Elder Taiyuan frowned, his face sinking slightly.
Facing this powerful blow, he had a sense of crisis, and if he didn't take it seriously, he would still be worried about his life.
"Seven Treasures Asura Tower!"
In the critical moment, the elder Taiyuan waved his sleeve, and a seven-colored rainbow burst out.
A pagoda that was more than ten feet tall and revolving quickly slammed into it.
clang…
The dragon burial spear stabbed on the pagoda, and its edge burst suddenly.
A thousand-foot thunder gang exploded from the collision, flashing across the air, shining brightly on the earth.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The two separated at the touch of a touch, and each retreated a hundred feet of distance.
Qin Feng's arm was numb, and the palm of his gun was torn out with blood stains. The blood continued to flow along the spear.
The huge energy and blood undulated wildly in his body, rampaging like a beast.
"Puff..."
In the end, Qin Feng still couldn't hold it back, and he spouted blood.
Of course, the elder Taiyuan opposite was equally uncomfortable.
His beard and hair are messy, his robe is torn, and there are some thin hair-like blood stains on his face and body.
These bloodstains, including the torn robes, were wounded by the edge of the Dragon Burial Spear.
"Little beast..."
Touching the blood stains on his face, the elder Taiyuan was frightened and angry.
He never expected that he offered the "Seven Treasure Asura Tower", but he could not completely block the shot.
You know, Qibao Shuluo Pagoda, it's a terrific level.
When both the magic weapon and the self-cultivation base were a level higher than the opponent, it was a shame to be unable to retreat completely.
"On the basis, I am more than ten times you. Do you think you can crush me casually by being two levels higher?"
Qin Feng licked the blood at the corner of his mouth and sneered again and again.
This head-to-head confrontation made him not lightly injured, but instead it stimulated his stronger fighting spirit.
After this confrontation, Qin Feng at least understood that the Mortal Tribulation Period was not unbreakable.
"Come again."
The elder Taiyuan became angry and launched a counterattack.
call…
The Qibao Shuluo Pagoda revolved quickly, rising against the storm, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge pagoda with a height of hundreds of meters, and it was suppressed by Qin Feng.
At the same moment, in the pagoda, a group of demons danced wildly, and asura phantoms fluttered out one after another.
This pagoda, also known as the "Magic Tower", is an ancient magic weapon of Taiyimen, with a history of tens of thousands of years.
In the early years, this tower has been suppressing the demons and imprisoned many remnants of the demons.
Later, due to the demise of the demons, Taiyimen refinished the tower and refined all the remnant souls into Shura.
Therefore, Qin Feng faced not only a strong magic weapon, but also thousands of Asuras.
"Wan Guizhu!"
Qin Feng let out a low cry, and a bloody light burst out.
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Immediately, the suffocation of the blockbuster spread everywhere, covering the void.
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Those Shura phantoms rushed down, directly submerged in the billowing evil spirits, and there were waves of wailing.
These evil spirits have a strong corrosive power, and have a strong target for the Asura phantom.
Moreover, the Ten Thousand Ghost Orbs are controlled by the corpse god. He is an ancient monster, and he doesn't know how many Asuras have been killed, so he can be regarded as Asura's nemesis.
"Those who block me die!"
The elder Taiyuan roared ferociously, his hands pressed down suddenly.
Boom...
Qibao Shuluo Tower crashed down!
Wan Guizhu had no time to dodge, and immediately collided with the huge pagoda. With a "click", it shattered on the spot. Previous chapter chapter list Next chapter Warm reminder: arrow keys left and right (← →) to scroll back and forth, up and down (↑ ↓) to scroll up and down, enter key: return to list.