Supreme Emperor

Chapter 869: All come to die

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In the depths of the ruins of Bone Mountain, an aura of Ruo Ruo Wu aroused everyone's vigilance.

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Perceiving this breath, everyone's first reaction was that Qin Feng was not dead yet, and he was hiding in the depths of the bone mountain for cultivation.

"It's Qin Feng? How is this possible?"

"Is this kid still alive? How powerful is Ying Long, that he could not kill him?"

"Could it be that Qin Feng has already obtained Fuxi orders?"

Suddenly, the crowd rioted, and there were many doubts in their hearts.

Both Yuan Jiankong and Withered Wood Demon King had ingested Liu Xiyuan's memories, and through these memories, they probably also knew what had happened.

The water and fire beast king was killed, Ying Long was angered, this was already known to everyone.

Including Liu Xiyuan was injured by the shock, which was also caused by Ying Long.

Since Ying Long was offended and injured Liu Xiyuan, why did he let Qin Feng go

"No matter what happens, Qin Feng must not be let go this time."

Yuan Jiankong sneered again and again, turned into a stream of light, and flew towards Qin Feng's direction.

"Everyone keep up!"

The Withered Wood Demon King gave an order and led all the Demon Kings to follow.

With the doubts in their hearts, everyone soon came to the depths of the ruins and locked the Ruoyouruowu breath to death.

boom…

At this moment, the ruins of Bone Mountain suddenly exploded.

A violent wave of air swept all around, sweeping the world.

Countless bone mountain fragments were blasted into powder by this breath, and the territory of a hundred li radius was razed to the ground.

Yuan Jiankong and the Seven Demon Kings changed their colors again and again, and they were all shocked by this momentum.

"It really is Qin Feng!"

Everyone's eyes met, and in the center of the ruin, a grim man was looking at them indifferently.

Qin Feng's breath was completely different, as if he had changed to a human.

There is more holy light in his body, like the only light in the world, to dispel all darkness.

"Is Fuxiling's power? Fuxiling really is on this kid!"

Yuan Jiankong was frightened and angry.

The Withered Wood Demon King also looked excited, as long as he won the Fuxi Order, the threat of the demon clan would be lifted.

"Yuan Jiankong, the Seven Great Demon Kings, I was really surprised that you were able to find here. Unfortunately, you are always a step late, and Fu Xiling is already in my bag."

Qin Feng looked at each other lightly, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

There was a terrible killing intent in his dark eyes, and he couldn't wait for this battle.

"Fuxi Ling is in your bag? Hahaha... That's a big tone. I have never talked about such an arrogant guy."

Withered Wood Demon King laughed.

No matter how powerful Qin Feng is, he has not stepped into the Holy Realm after all, and he is the Six Wing Demon King, stronger than the average saint.

Besides, Qin Feng is a single person, and their seven demon kings joined forces, facing the group army individually, and making judgments.

"Qin Feng, do you think that if you get the Fuxi order, you can ignore us? You are really arrogant!"

Yuan Jiankong smiled coldly, a flash of contempt in his eyes.

For this battle, Yuan Jiankong has been planning for a long time, especially in terms of personal cultivation, and has raised a huge step, which has long been different.

Nether Demon Sovereign dared to send him to the Great Wilderness, naturally he had full confidence in him.

Yuan Jiankong must still be hiding a bigger hole card.

"Very well, since you are all here to die, I will fulfill you."

Qin Feng was not afraid.

He obtained the inheritance of the two gods, and cultivated eight more Buddha statues, accumulated rich skills, and reached the sky in one step. He did not know how many times his strength increased.

Even if it was the Demon Emperor or the Nether Demon Emperor, he had the confidence to fight, let alone the people in front of him.

Qin Feng's current realm was not a saint, but far surpassed the saint.

"Everyone is here to die? It's so crazy, very good, I'll take care of you, this defiant fellow."

Withered Wood Demon King suddenly furious.

"Wait!"

However, Yuan Jiankong stopped him.

"What do you mean?"

Withered Wood Demon King looked at him coldly.

"It's okay for you to shoot first, but how do you distribute the spoils? This kid is full of treasures, and I don't want to be swallowed by you."

Yuan Jiankong said with a serious face.

In addition to Fuxi Ling, Qin Feng also has two top-level Taoist implements, the Sky Cracker and the Chaos Thunder Sword.

Moreover, the dragon-burial spear, the broken star bow and other heaven-rank magic weapons also have the qualifications to be promoted to the Taoist weapon, which is a lot of wealth.

Both Yuan Jiankong and the Withered Wood Demon King coveted these treasures.

"Whoever killed this kid will naturally own the treasure."

Withered Wood Demon King sneered.

"Then why do you do it first?"

Yuan Jiankong's face was cold.

"Why can't we do it first?"

Withered Wood Demon King asked back.

Seeing that the two sides were arguing, Qin Feng couldn't help laughing, "I think you guys don't talk nonsense, let's go together."

His posture clearly didn't put everyone in the eyes, which also greatly stimulated Yuan Jiankong and the group of Withered Wood Demon King.

"Dare you look down on us?"

Withered Wood Demon King smirked, he was despised for the first time.

On the contrary, Yuan Jiankong suddenly calmed down. He said to himself, "Qin Feng is as cunning as a fox. If he doesn't have a hole card, he can't be so arrogant. I can't be impulsive..."

Thinking of this, he shouted at the Withered Wood Demon King again: "It's not impossible for your demon clan to make a move, but if you can't get Qin Feng, you have to withdraw from the fight."

Yuan Jiankong wanted to let the monster clan try the water first, and if the monster clan failed, he could take advantage of it.

Of course, if the monster clan kills Qin Feng, he will immediately break the contract and act on the monster clan, no matter whether he advances or retreats, he will not suffer.

However, Yuan Jiankong's words somewhat angered the Withered Wood Demon King.

"What? Even you think I can't kill Qin Feng?"

The corners of the Withered Wood Demon King's mouth twitched.

"Haha, I didn't say that. However, people have made mistakes and stumbled. I will put the ugly words first, so as not to kill each other."

Yuan Jiankong smiled again.

"Huh! Don't worry, you won't have a mobile phone meeting anymore."

Withered Wood Demon King snorted coldly.

Immediately, a strong demonic energy filled his body, covering the battlefield.

The other six demon kings swelled continuously and turned into a tall giant, surrounding Qin Feng.

In addition, there was a strange connection between these six great demon kings, as if six pillars guarding the sky.

This is a rare monster formation "Heiyu Tushen Dafa" of the Monster Race.

Suppressed by this demon formation, even the Withered Wood Demon King himself could not escape.

Above the void, a black cloud condensed by demonic energy is brewing a cruel massacre.

Once the black rain falls, the gold and iron melt, and everything withers, even the strong can only end with hatred.

"Qin Feng, aren't you crazy? How crazy I see you now?"

Withered Wood Demon King laughed.

Qin Feng's face was indifferent, as if he didn't care about this terrifying monster formation at all.

He stared at the Withered Wood Demon King, and said solemnly: "Stealing Liu Xiyuan's memory, you have a part, right?"