Fantasy: Start With The Establishment Of A Killer Organization!

Behind Situ Qiqing appeared a phantom of a female Rakshasa with three heads and six arms.

The female Rakshasa is like a glamorous lady with a peerless appearance.

Combined with the six arms and three sides, it looks quite a strange beauty.

"Zen~~~.

Female Rakshasa gently opened a bright red lip on the left side, and uttered a mighty magic sound.

A circle of purple magic ring is centered on the phantom, spreading around it.

Wherever the magic ring passed, everything was dyed a strange gray-white color, even the sky.

"The attack has stalled..."

The uncle opened his eyes in disbelief when he heard it.

I only saw that whether it was a swift thunder or a hurricane of flames, once they touched the magic ring, they would stagnate in place.

Even the original color of the element was taken away, turning it into gray and white.

"not good!"

Seeing that the situation was not right, the uncle felt that he wanted to retreat.

But obviously still a step slow.

The spreading speed of the magic ring far exceeded his imagination.

In just a few breaths, he touched the corner of his clothes.

"What kind of crooked way is this?!"

Uncle Tai felt terrified when he heard it.

After the corners of the clothes were dyed gray and white, it was as if they had been nailed with a super strong nail.

Nailed his garments to nothing.

No matter how much he pulls, he can't move the sub-stage.

In the end, he could only watch helplessly as he was also stained gray, fixed in place.

But he soon found out.

Apart from being unable to move his body, his own Divine Sense can move and observe the real-time images around him.

"No~~~.

The right side of the female Rakshasa is also slowly opened, showing the first appropriateness.

Another circle of purple magic rings spread out from Rakshasa's body, exactly the same as before, quickly spreading outwards.

But it's different from before.

There was no change in the place touched by the magic ring this time.

It was also when the uncle heard that he couldn't figure out what was going on.

He was horrified to find that the attack he released with the Five Elements Lupine earlier collapsed after touching the magic ring!

What will happen if own body touches the magic ring?

Uncle Wenjue no longer dared to continue his thoughts.

"Damn it, move this old man!"

Looking at the magic ring that was getting closer and closer, the uncle felt despair in his heart, and he kept shouting.

But no matter what he did, his body remained motionless.

When the magic ring touched Uncle Wenju's body, he subconsciously held his breath.

After the silent count.

Taishu felt his heart open his eyes again.

Not only did Own's body not show any scars, but he was able to move again.

Can't help exhaling a long breath, feeling relieved.

He stroked his beard and laughed, "Your Excellency, it seems that you haven't practiced Initiation for Supernatural Power. Even the hem of this old man's clothes..."

The uncle felt as if he felt something, and suddenly lowered his head.

All I saw was that his body and even his clothes began to crack little by little, turning into ashes like confetti.

"No!!!"

The uncle turned pale with horror, but any shouts did not slow down the speed of his collapse.

This Second Stage God in the Divine Hidden Realm finally died in full view.

Not a single corpse or soul remains...

"A Shenzang basically relies on the Shenzang Second Stage garbage piled up by the Medicine Pill. If you meet a Shenzang First Stage who is powerful in fighting skills, it is also a dead end."

Situ Qiqing sneered, showing incomparable contempt for this second chapter of Shenzang from the Crane Sect.

Even if this kind of guy was placed in the Buddha world where she practiced at the beginning, he would basically only be killed.

Only in a place where the Spiritual Qi is thin like the Lower Hundred Realms can one become powerful.

"But the concubine is not polite to accept the things."

Situ Qiqing spread out her palm, and a silver storage bag appeared.

This storage bag is exactly what the uncle smelled [and his quasi-level Magic Treasures in it.

"The rest of the ants will be left to you to deal with. I have something to go back and report to the Pavilion Master~."

"yes."

Gao Chen below bowed respectfully.

Wait for Situ Qiqing to leave.

Gao Chen turned around and looked at Bei Muchuan whose eyes had been dull for a long time.

How is it possible?! Is a Second Stage Heavenly God in the Divine Tibet Realm an opponent of the First Stage Heaven in the Divine Tibetan Realm? Is he dreaming?!

From the beginning to the end, Bei Mu Xuanchuan regarded Situ Qiqing as the demon Qi Xiu who broke the mirror in the battle of Mu Kingdom.

So I don't know Situ Qiqing's real Cultivation Base at all.

"This is the Second Stage of God's Treasure Realm, there is also a level of Magic Treasures, how could it be defeated..."

Bei Mu Xuanchuan stared at the void and murmured.

Is his dynasty dream shattered like this?

Looking at Bei Mu Xuanchuan who was hit too hard and couldn't accept this reality for a while.

Gao Yan smiled coldly, "...Don't worry. I'll send you down right away, and let you ask him why he lost."

A cold light flashed, and the head and body separated.

After several hours passed.

The emperors of the four kingdoms who received the news that Beimu Xuanchuan was dead immediately sent troops to attack Beimu.

In their view, now is the best time of a lifetime!

Mingge.

"So that's the case, the Crane Sect..."

Gu Lin listened to Situ Qiqing narrate from the beginning to the end, and nodded.

It was indeed beyond his expectation that Beimu Country could contact the Crane Sect.

Fortunately, that Elder of the Immortal Crane Sect did not hide the slightest trace of aura when he came to Beidu River Basin and flew to Beimu Country, so it was easy for Situ Qiqing to detect it.

Otherwise, I am afraid that something will go wrong with this entrusted task.

"By the way, Lord Pavilion Master, this is the (promise) I got from that Shenzang this time."

Situ Qiqing took out Taishu Wenjue's storage bag and handed it to Gu Lin.

"Good job."

Gu Lin showed a hint of joy, and took the storage bag.

The Lord of the Pavilion is overrated~. "

Situ Qiqing's voice was moving, and she smiled.

"That concubine will not bother you, Pavilion Master, and she has retired."

"Um."

After Situ Qiqing paid back all the money, especially.

Gu Lin began to investigate the wealth background of this second Elder of the Crane School.

After all, it is also a Divine Tibetan Realm, and the family is definitely not too poor.

Situ Qiqing thoughtfully erased the spiritual imprint on the storage bag as well.

As a result, although Gu Lin only has the Cultivation Base, he can directly enter it with Divine Sense.

"Let me see what a good baby~."

As soon as he entered it, he saw several glistening low-grade Spirit Stones mountains. .