The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

A series of buzzing sounds came out from the vibrating space, during which, there seemed to be traces of airflow circling upwards.

However, it seems that the fluctuation of spiritual power is not big, and it has no lethality.

Liufenghuixue? Jizan was even more disdainful, Looks like a woman, and uses tricks like a woman, I think, you might as well go to the Valley of Medicine Kings and find a medicine sage to change your sex for you.

As soon as these words came out, a burst of laughter broke out below the battle platform.

Hahahaha, whoops, transgender, Master Jazan said it well!

Hey, isn't there an elder from Yaowang Valley who came to us today? Why don't we take advantage of this moment and give Ying Qingqing a prescription to turn Ying Qingqing into a man.

Elder, elder, hurry up.

The demon cultivators booed for a while, they were never afraid of making trouble, even facing the elders of Yaowang Valley.

Shameless...you are shameless! The elder of Yaowanggu had never heard such words before, and his face turned red with anger.

His beard trembled and he almost passed out.

However, the elder was rejoicing that he was not ranked in the Yaowang Valley.

If this matter spread to Yaowang Valley, he would become a sinner of Yaowang Valley.

Medicine King Valley is the holy land of the Ten Regions, and the hearts of doctors and parents, how could it have something to do with such dirty things?

It's bad luck, it's really bad luck. The elder couldn't help but slapped himself, Let you leave the Valley of Medicine Kings without incident, and let you show off your strength.

But he didn't dare to make any mistakes here. His medical skills and cultivation were not very outstanding, and he only got the respect of the Chiyue patriarch because he was backed by the Valley of the Medicine King.

The words that were not heard by the surroundings continued, and the entire assembly was full of noise.

But at this moment, a voice as indifferent as ice sounded, with only one word.

Quarrel.

...!

But just after such a word fell, suddenly, all the noise disappeared, neatly, without leaving the end.

It was as if hundreds of thousands of people had their throats cut off in unison at this moment, and the silence was terrifying.

Who... who is it?

The servant of Foyu was confused again, and Monk Zhanger looked at his noble Buddha son puzzledly: Your Highness?

Their highness, actually talking about arguing?

Moreover, he also suppressed these hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators with supreme skills?

Just kidding, which Buddhist cultivator has not surpassed other demon cultivators and immortal cultivators in the field of refining the mind?

For their Buddhist practitioners, no matter how turbulent the outside world is, it will not disturb them in the slightest.

And His Highness Fozi's attainments in Buddhism and Taoism are so high, even things like the War of the Ten Regions will not make him frown.

Rong Qing still closed his eyes, his handsome ascetic face was enveloped by a murderous intent: One more voice, die.

...

None of the demon cultivators dared to open their mouths. They were all wondering where they had offended this Buddhist disciple. Everything seemed to be unfavorable today.

Chi Yue patriarch broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly said with a smile: Don't worry, Your Highness, I will definitely restrain them.

Rong Qing ignored him, Chong Tong opened his eyes slightly, and glanced in the direction of the battle platform.

He thought indifferently, he had been desecrated a few times and hadn't said anything yet, what qualifications do these people have?

No, no, he just thought it was too loud and had nothing to do with this woman.

Yes, that's it.

His Royal Highness Fozi frowned, only to realize that he didn't get a look, and began to fall into a state of bewilderment and autism.

At this time, Jun Muqian really didn't know that a certain man with extremely dishonest words was thinking too much because of her.

She was thinking about how many tricks she could use to kill Jizan completely.

Only a fool will be merciful if he keeps a person who wants to kill himself every day.

The second form of Taiyin Jue, the flowing wind returns to the snow.

Invoking the power of the sun, generating wind and making snow, attacking the enemy in the extreme cold, the damage to men will be ten times that of women.

At this time, Jizan finally stopped smiling, because he finally felt something was wrong.

The temperature around him suddenly dropped, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

This extreme cold made him feel dangerous.

In the next second, his expression also changed.

Because in front of him, it was no longer a battle platform, but the white earth with howling cold wind.

Jizan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said sharply, Ying Qingqing, what the hell are you doing!

Could this Ying Qingqing still create illusions?

But when he stretched out his hand to touch the falling snowflakes, a scar was instantly frozen on his palm.

In just a few moments, Jazan was already scarred.

The wound was not deep, it was just a tickle to him.

If Jizan was in the realm of life and death, this move of Liufeng Huixue would kill him in an instant.

where! Where the hell is this!

Jizan didn't know that only he could see this icy and snowy scene.

From the outside, it was Jizan who stopped there suddenly, with a frightened expression on his face and trembling all over his body.

What's going on? Why did Gizan stop?

I think Ying Qingqing didn't sneak up on him this time. What is he doing there?

Yeah, it's so strange...

The demon cultivators looked blankly at the battlefield, feeling dissatisfied with the current calm.

But among these many demon cultivators, there are also spiritual practitioners from the lower five realms, and these spiritual practitioners fell into deep thought.

Where did they seem to have heard of the technique of Liufenghuixue...

Liufeng returns to snow... Liufeng returns to snow!

Suddenly, a spirit cultivator exclaimed: Taiyin Jue?!!

What?

The demon cultivators were still at a loss, but the other spiritual cultivators who were also members of the lower five domains showed a look of horror.

Tai Yin Jue turned out to be Tai Yin Jue!

Hundreds of years ago, his reputation in the Lower Five Regions was no less than that of the five emperors.

Its owner is a sect named Mirror Moon Palace.

The conditions for cultivating Tai Yin Jue are very harsh, even if they are geniuses, only one person in a hundred can practice successfully.

Among those who have succeeded in cultivation, the vast majority only stop at the first four moves.

But just four tricks are enough for one person to roam freely in the lower five realms.

But the Mirror Moon Palace has already been destroyed, so the Taiyin Jue, which was not rumored, will naturally be lost.

Before entering the palace, the disciples of Mirror Moon Palace swore an oath of heaven, absolutely not to spread the Taiyin Jue to the outside world.

Now that these disciples are all dead, how did the Taiyin Jue come to life?

After ten breaths passed, Jizan was still trapped in Liufenghuixue's move.

There were more and more wounds on his body, and he became more and more irritable.

Damn it... I've had enough! Jizan roared angrily, using his tyrannical cultivation to directly break the situation.

Wow...

The ice and snow scene in front of him all disappeared, and the battle platform finally reappeared in front of his eyes.

After seeing Jun Muqian again, Jizan wiped the blood off his face and grinned: Ying Qingqing, you should be satisfied after playing with you for so long.

Next, let me send you to the road to hell!

This time, Jazan didn't hold anything back, and shot with all his strength.

There are black lines appearing on his face, which is the symbol of magic power.

Most demon cultivators don't use any fancy moves, they prefer to kill the enemy with fists, palms, legs and feet.

Jizan concentrated all his spiritual power in one palm, and with a sudden grip, he punched the young man in purple!

Boom!

The sound of air bursting, hurried and suffocating.

Like a storm, this fist shadow swept out with majestic spiritual power, making the people below feel extremely terrifying oppression.

And the moment the fist shadow was about to fall on the young man in purple, it actually condensed into a solid stone slab!

Several exclamations sounded, and the stone slab had already reached the top of Jun Muqian's head.

But instead of resisting, she closed her eyes instead.

Seeing this scene, Jizan frowned, and then relaxed again, sneering: Knowing that I'm going to die, did you choose to give up?

He didn't think that this move of his could be taken over by a peak of the Dream Return Realm, even a spiritual cultivator who had just entered the Immortal Realm would be seriously injured.

The people in the audience were also very strange, and couldn't help but leaned forward.

What is this Ying Qingqing doing?

I closed my eyes, didn't I faint from fright?

Let me just say, this Ying Qingqing is just an embroidered pillow, it's not good for anything, bet, within three seconds, he will definitely die.

But just then—

Boom!

Something burst open, it was a spirit ring given by Jizan earlier.

When the spirit ring exploded, all the reincarnation pills in it were scattered, but they didn't fall to the ground, but floated beside Jun Muqian.

This scene stunned everyone.

What is this for?

Before they could react, there was another bang.

The second spirit ring also exploded, and the other two hundred thousand reincarnation pills also poured out, floating in the air.

Finally, a sharp-eyed demon cultivator shouted in shock: He...he is going to break through!

!!!

Is there anyone who can fight and advance at the same time?

Even if you want to suddenly get enlightened, just choose to break through directly in the battle so boldly?

crazy!

These spiritual practitioners are afraid to do this kind of thing after asking themselves.

In case the enemy makes a sneak attack at this time, wouldn't they want to be killed on the spot?

Why on earth does Ying Qingqing dare to do this!

But it's not over yet.

Jun Muqian raised his hand, and in his palm was the third spirit ring.

Shua, Shua, Shua!

Another 100,000 reincarnation pills flew out of the spirit ring, and there were already 500,000 reincarnation pills!

It was densely packed, covering the figure of the young man in purple.

All the spirit cultivators stared wide-eyed in astonishment: He didn't mean to...

The words were not finished, because the next scene told them what Jun Muqian was going to do.

boom!

There is one more left to add tomorrow~

It's going to be 1200 soon, babies come on and vote duck

Venerable Lord: Compete with you guys!

See you at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, good night!