Billowing smoke and dust enveloped this territory.
Countless pieces of dead wood, scattered on the ground, and finally turned into strands of vitality, merged into the earth.
These vitality are taken from the earth, and naturally return to the earth.
As for the Withered Wood Demon King, he hadn't died yet, but only half a breath was left.
With Qin Feng's current strength, although he could kill the Six-Winged Demon King, he still couldn't kill him in one shot.
Of course, according to his original intention, he didn't want to kill the Withered Wood Demon King immediately.
"The spiritual root of the earth is extremely valuable. If it can be refined and integrated with my blood, it would be great."
Qin Feng muttered to himself.
Practice is a process of continuous self-improvement and self-improvement.
It is a pity that the spiritual roots of the earth are destroyed. If you make good use of it, there will be room for development in the future.
Thinking of this, Qin Feng immediately began to act.
He grasped with five fingers, and a huge force of qi and blood enveloped him, gradually compressing the spiritual roots of the earth into three inches in size.
"no, do not want… "
Withered Wood Demon King screamed again and again.
He is now lingering and panting, only a breath is left. If the spiritual root of the earth is taken away, he will never turn back.
"Yuan Jiankong, save me... Save me..."
Under the crisis, the Withered Wood Demon King asked Yuan Jiankong for help.
However, Yuan Jiankong couldn't protect himself, how could he save him
"Even if the Demon Emperor comes, I will still refine you."
Qin Feng smiled coldly.
"Don't kill me... please... please..."
The Withered Wood Demon King wailed.
As the number one person of the smashing monster clan for many years, it is really embarrassing to have such a bleak day.
As time passed, the voice of the Withered Wood Demon King became weaker and weaker until it finally disappeared.
And the fundamental body of the earth spirit was integrated into Qin Feng's body.
Qin Feng has the bones of inheritance and has transformed into a dragon. His body is invincible, and he can completely suppress the spiritual roots of the earth without any worries.
Only by slowly cultivating and integrating slowly in the future, Qin Feng will also have the characteristics of the spiritual root of the earth.
In the process of Qin Feng's refining the spiritual roots of the earth, Yuan Jian did not retreat and stood still, his face was very gloomy.
He did not attack because he was not sure.
He did not leave because he was not reconciled.
Qin Feng had too many treasures on his body, not to mention Fu Xi Ling, it was the Sky-Splitting Hammer, and the Tyrant Halberd made him salivate.
If you can kill Qin Feng and get these treasures, you will be able to reach the sky in one step.
"Yuan Jiankong, you didn't run away. This surprised me. Could it be that the Nether Demon Emperor gave you another treasure? Give you the confidence to fight with me?"
Qin Feng smiled, his eyes fixed on Yuan Jiankong.
For this person, he had already had the heart to kill.
Since he first entered Dao Sect that year, he was targeted by Yuan Jiankong, and this time he even entangled all the way to the Great Wilderness.
Moreover, Liu Xiyuan was robbed of memory, and Yuan Jiankong took the lead.
If he doesn't do it, the Withered Wood Demon King will not do it either.
Obviously, Yuan Jiankong was the instigator, and Qin Feng's hatred for him was ten times stronger than the Withered Wood Demon King.
He was just very surprised. After seeing the death of the Seven Demon Kings, Yuan Jiankong could still stay here.
"Qin Feng, your luck is stronger than anyone else. If I kill you and take your luck, I can dominate the Nine Star Continent, why should I run away?"
Yuan Jiankong sneered.
"Dominate the Nine Star Continent? You really have a heart higher than the sky."
Qin Feng was amused.
"Hmph, you entered the Great Wilderness and snatched Fuxi Orders, didn't you also dominate the world? What kind of justice do you pretend to be?"
Yuan Jiankong sneered.
"Dominate the world? Hahaha..."
Qin Feng suddenly laughed.
Immediately, his face was slightly cold, and he said solemnly: "You are wrong. I did all this to protect the people I want to protect. What does the world do to me?"
Dominate the world, call the wind and call the rain, let you live, let you die, the taste of power is indeed intoxicating.
However, Qin Feng in his previous life had already experienced this feeling.
Power can hold people high, or they can fall miserably, so miserable that they can never get up.
The painful lessons of the previous life have caused Qin Feng to let go of these things.
Holding the hand of the beloved, traveling around the world, holding the sword of enmity, and cutting all the injustices, this is Qin Feng's pursuit.
Unfortunately, Yuan Jiankong didn't understand, many people didn't understand.
"Since you don't chase power, why be a stumbling block? If you hand in Fuxi orders, we can still be friends."
Yuan Jiankong said calmly.
"Haha... Are you going to be friends with me? Are you stupid, or am I stupid?"
Qin Feng burst into laughter.
"Huh, let's talk about it, isn't it that you can't let go of the power in your hand? If that's the case, let's let it go."
Yuan Jiankong made a great determination to win Fuxi Order even if he died here.
Because even if he goes back, the Nether Demon Emperor will not let him go.
"Netherworld flag, ten thousand demons cover the sky!"
Yuan Jiankong let out a loud shout, and the gloomy prayer flags instantly appeared in the sky.
Boom...
In the blink of an eye, the infinite demon energy condensed and turned into a thick cloud, covering the sky and the sun.
Countless dead souls struggled in this sea of clouds, seeming extremely painful.
"Yuan Jiankong, you want to fight me with your Nether Order Banner, aren't you such a naive person?"
Qin Feng remained calm and didn't make a rash move.
"you guessed right."
The corner of the original mouth raised, revealing a bloodthirsty sneer.
His long sleeves flicked, and a bright light filled him.
Huh huh...
A group of black shadows spewed out from the long sleeves and flew into the netherworld flag.
"That is… "
Qin Feng's expression changed.
These dark shadows are actually all living people, big living people of flesh and blood.
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"I understand, this guy is going to use these living people as sacrifices to inspire the power of the Nether Order."
Qin Feng took a deep breath.
The cruelty of Yuan Jiankong's methods is simply more extreme than that of the demons.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of living people became sacrifices.
After obtaining the essence and blood of a living person, the Netherworld Lingqi suddenly became violent, and a chilling devilish energy rose into the sky.
Ooo... Ooooo...
In the depths of the void, there was a burst of wailing of Yin Ling, extremely stern.
There was a dark fire on the territory of the vast radius.
This is the "Nether Ghost Fire", the original fire of the Nether Demon Emperor, which can burn people to death.
Even the saint, once burned by the flames, there is no way to survive.
Moreover, this ghost fire is as impenetrable as a hole, even the Five Elements Da Luotian can't stop it.
Treasures such as the Tyrant Halberd and the Sky-Splitting Hammer are strong offensive and defensive.
Being suppressed by the Netherworld Order Banner, Qin Feng's expression also became serious.
The Nether Order at this moment has surpassed the original limit, and it is no different from the Nether Demon Emperor's hands.
"I just finished Fuxi Ling, I don't know if I can defeat this sea of flames?"
Qin Feng thought secretly, but he was not absolutely sure.
However, the matter has come to this point, he can only activate Fu Xi Ling, and fight for life and death. 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.