Chapter 627: The Qianding of the Nine Tripods of Shenzhou

As if it were really a living creature, the dragon snake dove suddenly burst into flames, and a circle of terrifying storms spread around it, forming a vacuum in the center.

"Dragon snake dove, go kill that person!" Du Qilin originally couldn't absorb the purple qi of luck, his eyes were red, and he glanced at Wei Qing in the distance, and suddenly a cold light flashed, and he pointed at the dragon snake dove and scolded.

At the same time, the iron fan in his hand once again fanned hard in the direction where Wei Qing was, and the wind swept towards Wei Qing for the fourth period.

Wei Qing had just absorbed a purple qi of luck, and he was in a good mood, and when he saw Du Qilin attack him again, the murderous intent in his eyes flashed.

The figure stepped back, and with a slight rub of his fingertips, the flick of the finger sword emerged, slashing towards the wind.

At this moment, the red light reappeared, flying towards the periphery, as if extremely anxious.

Popping out the sword light from his fingertips, Wei Qing hurried towards the red light.

"Boy, don't chase it!" the old man's voice sounded.

"Why? That thing seems to be extraordinary. Wei Qing asked suspiciously.

"If I'm not mistaken, now we should be in one of the big tripods, most likely one of the nine tripods of Shenzhou. Jian Lao's voice came out, causing Wei Qing's body to shake suddenly.

"Die!" Du Qilin's crazy voice sounded, close at hand.

Before he had time to think about it, Wei Qing's figure retreated, and the grains of dust on the star robe lit up one by one.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the dragon snake dove slammed into the star robe again, knocking Wei Qing staggering backwards.

At this time, Du Qilin was standing on top of the dragon snake dove's head, staring at Wei Qing fiercely, and the eyes of the dragon snake were even colder, as if he wanted to choose someone to eat.

"You're looking for death!" Wei Qing glanced at Du Mo in the distance and said coldly to Du Qilin.

Du Mo did not attack Wei Qing again at this time, but tried to collect Qi Luck Purple Qi from a distance.

Because of his qualifications, he has stopped in this realm for many years, and if there is no chance, it will be difficult to have a chance to break through in his life.

Therefore, he volunteered to come to such a remote place to seek an opportunity, and at this time, it was he who believed that his fate had reached a good time, so he would give up and kill Wei Qing instead?

"This time, it should be you who died!" Du Qilin said with cold eyes, "I took the eight-rank pill refined by my grandfather, the Purple Dragon Pill, which can improve the realm of the Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator by one level and last for ten hours, you are not my opponent." ”

A sneer appeared at the corner of Wei Qing's mouth, his figure retreated, his back was directly attached to the barrier, and a small Ding appeared in his right eye.

"The method of divine induction, launch!"

Silently reciting in his heart, the magic trick moved with his heart, and the ripples that others could not feel in a circle spread out of his body, slowly, covering all the surroundings, and continuing to spread at an extremely slow speed.

"You weren't my opponent before, and you're not now, even if you temporarily improve your cultivation, it's still not your own strength. Wei Qing said coldly, stretched out his hand and grabbed the burned sky lantern in the palm of his hand, pointing to the dragon snake dove at Du Qilin's feet.

The dragon snake dove instinctively felt the horror of burning out the sky lantern, and his body shook unnaturally, and then stared at Wei Qing fiercely.

"It's enough to be able to kill you. Du Qilin pursed the corners of his mouth and said.

Wei Qing didn't speak, because he was observing the situation of the barrier behind him at this time.

"Hey, it actually resonates with Xiao Ding in my eyes!" He was surprised in his heart, but there were no clues on the surface.

The small tripod in the right eye has disappeared, and a small tripod that is almost the same size as this space is sticking to the barrier, slowly blending in.

"Sure enough, it's Qianding, one of the nine tripods in Shenzhou!"

Ecstasy surged in Wei Qing's heart, and the method of divine guidance quickly turned away, and he wanted to merge the Qianding with the illusory ding in his right eye.

Seeing that the other party was silent, as if he didn't want to pay attention to himself, a trace of anger flashed in Du Qilin's eyes, and the iron fan in his hand waved again, and one after another storm blades shot towards where Wei Qing was.

The dragon snake dove under his feet let out a fierce roar and rushed together.

Wei Qing's eyes froze, and his earth-shaking leg suddenly came out, and magnificent runes appeared on his right foot.

The terrifying leg shadow reappeared, sweeping in front of him, colliding with the dense wind blades with a loud roar.

"Poof!" With a soft sound, a wind blade stabbed into the star robe, inserting half an inch, and then disintegrating into a Dao Dao The strong wind scattered in all directions.

"What's that?" Du Qilin said in surprise, he had seen Wei Qingxingchen's robe more than once, but he couldn't see through what it was.

Wei Qing ignored him, and flicked his sword again, shooting at the dragon snake dove.

Immediately after, with a stroke of his right hand, a seal appeared in the palm of his hand, and it covered the head of the dragon snake dove.

The strength of the dragon snake dove is extremely strong, and it is difficult to stop it with the power of the finger sword, so as a last resort, Wei Qing has no choice but to use the Divine Stone.

"Bang!"

With a soft sound, the dragon snake dove's body trembled, and then let out a painful moan, and the breath around it became even more violent.

His eyes were like falcons, red as fire.

Although the Divine Stone specializes in divine consciousness and has a strong restraint effect on spiritual objects, it is also in the case of equal strength.

And the strength of the dragon snake dove was much higher than Wei Qing's, and hitting the Divine Stone only made it suffer for a few breaths.

Taking advantage of this time, Wei Qing flew away quickly, passing by the Qi Luck Purple Qi, and was about to quietly enter his body and quickly refine it for his own use.

"Where to go!" A figure swept over from the side, it was Du Rong.

He couldn't collect a piece of Qi Luck Purple Qi for a long time, and he was originally upset and irritable, but Wei Qing just passed not far from him, and as soon as his eyes rolled, he stopped him.

"Du Rong, okay, if you stop him, I will tell my grandfather, there are benefits for you!" Du Qilin shouted and hurriedly chased after him.

A hint of joy flashed in the depths of Du Rong's eyes, and layers of spatial overlapping shadows erupted between his palms, but the next moment, with a bang, it exploded directly, making a trace of dazed color appear on his face.

Wei Qing smiled coldly, Du Rong was casting a space spell, but this was within Qianding, and any space-related spell would not work.

Flew directly past him, and quickly chased towards another Qi Luck Purple Qi.

Du Qilin was originally excited, but when he saw Du Rong standing in place with a sluggish face, he didn't stop him, he directly showed a fierce look, and scolded: "Useless things, Du Jiabai raised these rice buckets for you!"

In the distance, Du Mo looked blankly at the purple qi of luck around him.

"How so?"

"Impossible, impossible, impossible!"

He looked at his hands and looked down to himself.

"This is my chance, there must be something wrong!"

"This is my chance, it's my ......"

Du Mo let out a roar from the sky, and the momentum around him spread out, almost diluting the phantom shadow of the Red Black Lotus above his head.

(End of chapter)