At this time, Qin Dong has no time to think about it. Only by completely smashing the 'swastika' symbol in one fell swoop can he drag the Destruction Qilin out of the abyss.
The red light beam sensed Qin Dong's actions and was clearly in chaos. He was eager to get rid of the entanglement of Wulong Yaoshi and turn around to protect himself. How could the five golden dragon sword spirits of the Five Dragons Reign to the World allow it to succeed? The giant golden dragon that stretched across the sky and the earth and was up to a hundred feet long opened its mouth and let out several dragon "yin" sounds that resounded through the sky. As Qin Dong moved forward, it completely erupted into thousands of golden lights. , bursting out and sputtering at the same time, like golden silk threads, wrapping up the red light beam like a rice dumpling.
As these golden wires continued to slowly tighten, the red light pillar gradually disintegrated, collapsed, and was annihilated. Finally, with a bang, it turned into millions of red light spots. , like sparks in the strong wind, extinguished one after another.
At the same time, a palm containing almost all of Qin Dong's cultivation also struck the red 'swastika' character heavily. The sky collapsed and the earth shattered, the mountains roared and the tsunami roared. The huge swastika symbol was like a small mountain that collapsed. It collapsed and fell into pieces.
The Destruction Qilin suddenly trembled, opened its mouth and spat out a stream of blood arrows, and then fell heavily to the ground, unconscious. The first release of this book [Stay up late and read] No pop-up window reading [
"Your Majesty the Clan Emperor!" When the Fantasy Beast Clan warriors saw the Destruction Qilin on the ground, they were all frightened and enraged. Half of them protected the Destruction Qilin, while the other half stared with pairs of red eyes and risked their lives. , rushed towards Qin Dong desperately, threatening to cut Qin Dong into pieces and eat him alive.
It is rare for these fantasy beast warriors to remain so loyal to the Destruction Qilin even though they have been controlled by the magic of apotheosis and have lost their true nature. Qin Dong is also secretly grateful in his heart. However, Qin Dong obviously had no intention of explaining to them. He knew in his heart that even if he explained to these fantasy beast warriors who were still controlled by the evil magic of conferring gods, they would not be able to listen. He simply split his hand and unleashed a blast of palm wind, knocking them all to the ground, unable to move.
"Uncle Xiao, please ask someone to take Destruction Qilin down to rest." Qin Dong turned to look at Xiao Siteng.
Only then did Xiao Siteng come to his senses, nodded hurriedly, and ordered someone to do it.
"Xiaodong, that red light just now... was the magic of conferring gods?" Xiao Siteng murmured with some lingering fear.
Qin Dong took a long breath and nodded slowly.
Xiao Siteng's expression immediately turned to one of surprise, and he asked blankly, "Is that magic of conferring gods so terrifying?"
Qin Dong said with a deep voice, "The art of conferring gods is known as the number one evil art in the fairy world, so it is naturally terrifying. But what is even more terrifying is Lu Congrong, who is behind this evil art of conferring gods. Unexpectedly, his cultivation level , It’s actually reached this level.”
"Taller than you?" Xiao Siteng asked subconsciously, his face full of disbelief.
Qin Dong smiled bitterly and said, "Not only is he taller than me, he's probably quite a bit taller than me!"
Xiao Siteng originally thought Qin Dong was being modest, but after carefully observing Qin Dong's comings and goings several times, he found that Qin Dong was actually more serious than ever before. Then Xiao Siteng's heart started to beat up and down violently, as if a pot was boiling.
In his eyes, Qin Dong's cultivation level was already as good as the sky. He really couldn't imagine how powerful Lu Congrong, whose cultivation level was much higher than his, was. At the same time, Xiao Siteng's heart was also sinking. Is such a terrifying opponent like Lu Congrong really something that monks like them in the heavenly world can defeat
"Young Master Qin, I...I want to apologize to you." Mo Tianyun came to Qin Dong, his face full of shame.
Qin Dong was slightly startled when he heard this. He didn't expect that someone as upright and fiery as Mo Tianyun would take the initiative to apologize to others, and also to such a "breast" like him. A stinky boy. While surprised, Qin Dong's sense of Mo Tianyun also changed greatly. It is indeed not unreasonable for Mo Tianyun to enjoy the same reputation as Xiao Siteng in the heaven.
Qin Dong has always been a man who accepts soft things rather than hard words. He quickly waved his hands and said, "What did Senior Mo say? As an elder, it is natural for you to teach the younger generation a few words. Your apology is really true to the younger generation." It’s unbearable.”
Qin Dong's answer also surprised Mo Tianyun. Before he apologized to Qin Dong, he was already prepared to be beaten up by Qin Dong. But Qin Dong not only didn't do this, but behaved politely and respected him very much, which made Mo Tianyun feel very comfortable and at the same time he had to re-examine Qin Dong.
"Hahaha... You two, one old and one young, please stop being sour here. Do you really have to make my teeth sore before you are willing to give up?" Seeing that Mo Tianyun made peace with Qin Dong and cleared up the misunderstanding, Hu Tong was very happy and said with a haha.
Mo Tianyun turned around and rolled his eyes at him unceremoniously, feigning anger and saying, "What do you have to do here? Get out of here!"
Hu Tong snorted a few times, looked at Mo Tianyun evilly and said, "Do you want me to get out?" This book was first published [Stay up late reading] No pop-up window reading [
"That's right, that's right, hurry up and get out of here, don't get in my eyes here!" Mo Tianyun waved his hands repeatedly to urge him, looking extremely disgusted. Of course, this was all fake.
"Okay! I'll get out, but don't regret it!"
"Nonsense! When have I ever regretted anything I did in my life?"
"Old man Mo, you are really awesome!" Hu Tong laughed a few times, rolled his eyes, squinted, and looked Mo Tianyun up and down.
Mo Tianyun was annoyed when he looked at him and asked, "What are you looking at? You're so mean-looking!"
Hu Tong chuckled and said lightly, "I'm looking to see if you have broken through the ninth level bottleneck and entered the tenth level."
Mo Tianyun's brows immediately furrowed. Hu Tong was clearly looking for a beating! Mo Tianyun was at the peak of the ninth level, and he had been back for decades at least, but he always couldn't find a way to break through. This had almost become a problem for him, and it often made him extremely depressed.
Mo Tianyun glared at Hu Tong angrily and said through gritted teeth, "Are you trying to be mean in front of me? Just wait! As soon as I break through the bottleneck, I will catch you and beat you up. I will regret not beating you up." When I was born from my mother’s womb, my surname will not be Mo!”
"If your surname is not Mo, what is your surname?"
"Is it okay for me to take your surname as Hu?" In Mo Tianyun's eyes, he wanted to shoot out a knife and make a transparent hole in Hu Tong's body.
"Hu Tianyun? It sounds pretty loud!" Hu Tong ignored Mo Tianyun's anger and let out an evil laugh, muttering to himself. Although he was talking to himself, it was enough for Mo Tianyun to hear clearly, and all the veins on Mo Tianyun's forehead were exposed one by one.