Journey To Longevity

"Damn it!" The Negative Mountain Demon Lord yelled angrily, but at the moment it was held back by Qin Feng, unable to withdraw to help Ye Ning.

The spiritual confrontation between monks is the most dangerous, and it usually does not reach such a level, but once it reaches the current situation, it is not easy to stop if one side says to stop.

It's not that the Xuangui clan has no other demon kings, but there is only one who can participate in today's situation.

But that one has always been used to going alone. As early as more than three hundred years ago, he went to the wild sea alone. Don't say you're coming back.

This person had known Ye Ning's strength for a long time, it was difficult to confront other demon soul monks, and he also knew the thoughts of the ancestors of the clan, so he got away very decisively early, for fear of being involved in right and wrong.

Most of the monks are selfish. They can see clearly and clearly understand such things that can endanger their own lives, but in the end they may not be beneficial.

If those Nascent Soul cultivators whose lifespan is approaching still want to attach themselves to Demon Soul cultivators and go for a fight, some Nascent Soul cultivators who are expected to be promoted to God Transformation in their lifetime will inevitably have other thoughts in their hearts, and they are definitely not mere words from the same family. On the moral level of the same clan or the same blood, it can be kidnapped.

As for the future, if Ye Yuan ascends to the spirit world, then when it comes back, it will be the master of the Xuangui clan.

And if Ye Yuan miscalculated and was still detained in Xiaohuanjie, then it would probably be fine.

Because Ye Yuan's Shouyuan is approaching, if there is a liquidation, then the Xuangui clan of Beihai has no great monks, and they will no longer exist under the attack of Xuanming Palace and Shuiyueyuan in the future.

At this moment of distraction, Qin Feng raised his eyebrows, and without hesitation, he made a magic spell, his own soul and mana leaned out more violently, and then took the opportunity to sacrifice a golden talisman , After a faint golden light flashed, a sharp long cry suddenly burst out, and it turned into a bird-headed deer-body, Fei Lian's strange beast with a golden-red aura all over its body.

This Fei Lian's figure was illusory, but his aura was not inferior to any of the big Nascent Soul cultivators present.

As soon as it manifested, it immediately glared at Qin Feng.

But there was only a sneer on Qin Feng's face. This Fei Lian was a late Nascent Soul monster he hunted and killed overseas, and he spent a lot of effort to make it into a spirit charm.

In order to keep the power of this talisman undiminished, he purposely left Fei Lian's mind, and cultivated it for decades with the method of ghost lock and soul lock, to make it even more ferocious.

Seeing Qin Feng stretching his hand forward, Fei Lian exploded into thousands of golden and red flames, scattered in all directions, shooting towards the negative mountain like meteors falling from the sky.

Then he tore off the animal imperial bag from his waist and threw it down. The mouth of the bag opened wide in mid-air, and a strange yellow wind gushed out. The beast flew out.

The figure of the yellow beast flashed away in the strange wind, and the ground suddenly flew into sand and rocks, and the surroundings were several miles away, and you couldn't see your fingers, and even your spiritual sense couldn't see clearly what was going on inside.

The next moment, I saw countless golden silk threads around the Yaojun of the Negative Mountain, which turned into layers of misty masks, covering himself in it.

These golden and red starlights arrived in an instant without waiting for the Demon Lord of the Bearing Mountain to take any other actions.

For a while, at first there was only the crisp sound of jingling, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, and ding, and then suddenly there was a loud noise like a yellow bell, as if it wanted to shatter the eardrum.

"You dare to be distracted in front of me, how brave you are!" Qin Feng said with a smile.

And just as he finished speaking, the yellow snake appeared again, and its hands with thick knuckles tightly wrapped around a bloody black python that was several feet long.

At this moment, amidst the billowing dust, the Negative Mountain Demon Lord was riddled with wounds, and even there was only a bloody hole left at the position of his left eye, and only half of its snake tail was left. It was even braving billowing flames, looking very miserable.

The two were originally evenly matched, but because of the distraction of the demon king of the negative mountain, the outcome of the two sides was already decided.

It's just that even though it was severely injured, it didn't let out the slightest howl. Instead, it was full of gloomy light, and its figure was gradually shrinking.

At the same time, the flame that resembled the poison of the tarsus was slowly forced out of the wound on the body of the mountain under the isolation of the dim light.

Immediately afterwards, its wounds also began to heal rapidly.

These golden-red flames transformed into the bird-headed deer-body Fei Lian in the air, and under another urging of Qin Feng, they turned into thick golden-red flying rainbows, flying towards the negative mountain like flying arrows. shot wildly away.

"I have hunted and killed a lot of monsters with indestructible bodies overseas. You might as well capture the fellow Taoists without a fight. I will let you reincarnate with your soul." Qin Feng said again, wanting to shake the mountain with words. ambition.

And in the distance, the three Huashen Yaozuns of the Yao clan saw this, their faces changed drastically, and they wanted to help without saying a word.

It's just that as soon as they changed, Qinghe and Yu Dan appeared like shadows, blocking the way of the three Huashen Yaozun.

"Let's not meddle in the affairs of the juniors." Qing He said calmly, holding a silver whisk.

The three sea spirits didn't answer a word, Ye Yuan and Ao Ji met the two of them with a tacit understanding, and Ao Yu, a green jellyfish that was nearly 100 feet long, drove the billowing clouds, and circled around in a flash past.

But at the next moment, suddenly a spiritual light in the shape of a red staff tens of feet long hit it head-on and heavily, causing it to retreat a short distance in the air.

The Hongyuelou Xiao Chengwu who was holding the fire mulberry stick in front of him said to Ao Yu with a smile on his face: "Friend Ao Yu, can you do a few tricks with me?"

"Kun Zhang, Suan Miao, are you just watching the monks of the human race kill the juniors of the monster race?" Ao Yu said angrily.

"Monster clan? Don't you black turtles and flood dragons have established themselves as sea clans? What do you have to do with our spirit beast clan at this moment?" Kunzhang responded indifferently.

At other times, it might have helped, but not today.

When he was in northern Xinjiang, Xiao Chengwu had already paid the price of the Nine Bird Order in exchange for its help today.

And Ye Ning, who was dragged into the deep pit more than ten breaths ago, let out an extremely miserable wail at this moment.

I saw that deep pit, which seemed to be connected with hell, with blood gushing out continuously, a monster covered in scarlet mucus, its arms, elbows, spine, and long tail were covered with sharp thorns. Serrated barbs.

This monster still retained a gray face, and it was the Ming Yu Zhenjun who had disappeared before.

As soon as this thing appeared, Xuanji who was outside the boundary suddenly looked at this place, then retracted it, looked at Mingxin, and couldn't help laughing:

"No wonder you appear here, just to cut off my gaze. You are so courageous, you dare to turn my soul into your blood devil. Whatever, let's say, since this is the case, then I just want to seize It’s too late to go to the source of the spirit world. It’s a pity that I have planned for more than ten thousand years. There is Kunpeng in the front and you in the future. Mingxin, let's do a good calculation on this matter after your true self returns from Taixu from the Outer Boundary."

After finishing speaking, the vertical eye between Xuanji's eyebrows opened abruptly, and a golden light merged into the body of Muji Sanren who was trapped in the Wanjianfeng Profound Abyss Wanhua Formation from the nothingness.