Qin Feng has no interest in playing chess, but just from the fact that the world is a chessboard and Haojie is a chess piece, it can be seen that God is indeed a bad taste.

"Since you tricked my father into the barren land of Kunlun Mountain for your own selfish desires, then I will stir up the world!"

Qin Feng got up, his first thought was not to go to the nearest Bingzhou, Youzhou, let alone Jingzhou and Yongzhou, but the noon region of Qingzhou, when he was under the guidance of Dao Yazi, he had promised to go there after stepping into the realm of transforming gods.

Needless to say, just say that you have inherited from the cliff.

"The wind is coming!"

With a light thought, a strong wind blew from under his feet, and Qin Feng only felt that this world was fluttering.

What is the Dao Realm?

Eight hundred miles in a flash!

If you want to drive eight hundred miles in the sky of the Divine Realm, it will take a quarter of an hour, if you realize the potential, you can double the speed, and if you understand the Dao Realm, you only need five breaths.

But Qin Feng only relied on the direction of the wind, and came in a blink of an eye.

At this point, Qin Feng had already sensed the sound of fighting on the border, and the demon beast had inspired the bloodline to use the power of atavism to fight against the Terran monks.

Is there a head falling, and the arm of the beast falling?

Qin Feng's first sight was the Demon Lan Domain Lord, this old man in black and white Dao robes, as an existence at the peak of the Transformation God and possessing the Dao Realm, there was no doubt that he was the existence of suppressing the Land of the First Domain, and he was also the mainstay of the dynasty.

He has long heard that the co-lord of contemporary mankind is the Son of Heaven, a giant who is quiet but still commands the world, and he personally wrote the pattern of Kyushu.

As a strong man who has existed for thousands of years, his strength has long been unfathomable.

Qin Feng knew that the person who was sitting upright on the dragon chair in Los Angeles was watching here, could Qin Feng be regarded as a powerhouse in the land of Kyushu?

At least he has the strength of a domain lord, but compared to the state lord, what about the demon general?

Does that Son of Heaven correspond to the Demon King, that is, the last realm before the ascension, refining the void?

Why didn't the Son of Heaven ascend to the heavenly realm?

There were too many mysteries in the monk world, and Qin Feng felt that if he thought about them one by one, he would go crazy in half.

He only needs to hold a sword to kill him, and the big deal is to poke him in the dark, maybe he really pokes a way.

At the moment when his purple qi erupted, the Demon Lan Domain Lord only had a feeling that he was locked by the gaze of the fierce beast, and he was about to turn around and flee.

"Do you remember me?"

Qin Feng's sword followed him like a shadow, closely following behind the Demon Lan Domain Lord, and on the way to follow, one by one, the swords, knives, spears, and even arrows of the powerful man flew out.

There are three types of swordsmanship in kendo, sword wielding, sword master, and sword transformation.

The one who holds the sword, holds the sword with his body, a sword in his hand, and nothing is cut.

The sword master, with the qi to control the sword, with the recitation of the sword, ten thousand swords return to the sect.

The one who turns into a sword, turns into a sword with his body, I am the sword, and the sword is me.

Qin Feng held the sword in his hand, and the imperial sword behind him, at the same time that this Purple Mansion Sword stabbed at the Demon Lan Domain Lord, the seven hundred and sixty-three swords seemed to be enchanted, and the sonorous impact of metal made the entire sky be controlled by a turbulent current.

"Taoism, the golden character of the body. ”

The Demon Lan Domain Lord had already turned around, an invisible golden character was blocking in front of him, and he was so ecstatic when he saw Qin Feng killing.

Even if it is replaced by terror!

"Qin Feng, aren't you dead?"

"You talk so much, old thing, since I stand in front of you, I am not dead. ”

"How is it possible, a self-explosion of the scale of the Purple Mansion will move a city within a radius of three hundred miles to the ground, if it weren't for the old man's Dao method, it would be the best body protection method, I'm afraid it would also be on the way. ”

The words of the Demon Lan Domain Lord were not all, in fact, he was also injured a lot that day, but fortunately, the state lord personally took action, and I heard that in order to save him, he also fought with a mysterious powerhouse.

A mysterious powerhouse?

He didn't dare to thank him any more, for fear of missing the fighter, he pinched his fingers and bit the words fiercely.

"Dao Law, Cast Golden Tripod!"

Qin Feng's primordial spirit had already sensed the first change in the surrounding environment.

There are south, south, north, west, up and down, six heavy invisible iron plates bombarded, and it is very strange that this iron plate reveals a heat wave.

Casting Ding!

Qin Feng remembered the mystery of this, this was not to form a container for casting tripods, so the temperature suddenly increased and he was refined to death.

The previous Demon Lan Domain Lord did not flee for his life, but took the opportunity to step down from this formation.

"If I become a god, there will be no god in the world, the Lord of the Demon Lan Domain, today next year will be your sacrifice day!"

Qin Feng held the sword, and the seven hundred spirit soldiers hit the iron plate of the container and were smelted, and some were bounced back, and he pinched out a small purple spirit tripod with one hand.

"Lian!"

The purple spirit came out, and there was a raging flame burning in it, refining all the spirit soldiers into molten iron, and the inscription prohibition was eliminated.

A spirit soldier who has lost its inscription is nothing more than a sharp weapon.

At this moment, the molten iron turned into the paint that outlined the Dading, and it was wonderful to stroke by stroke.

Qin Feng also personally inscribed it in this vessel of the casting tripod.

As a fourth-grade inscription master, Qin Feng also had the ability to initially practice spiritual weapons such as the teleportation jade sword, but unfortunately he had not obtained the corresponding inscription technique.

The corresponding cast inscription is the one thing he does best.

This purple tripod has four sides, four legs, and one top, and he is determined to inscribe it fivefold.

The first way, the purple qi coming from the east, was a life-and-death battle between him and Luo Xiao in Tianlan City.

The second, the Demon Mist Mountain Range, the Demon Mist Mountain Range, he killed a purple-robed elder with an inscription.

The third path, the top of the Nine Tribulation Tower, he knows that there are many people in this world who work hard and are very persevering, but as long as you step forward, you can surpass them.

Fourth, the Purple Mansion hung in the sky, and a spiritual explosion made Qin Feng's name completely resound throughout Qingzhou.

Fifth, the demon light soars to the sky, and the demon lord and the sky fall into the same son.

The forging of these five-fold inscriptions made Qin Feng laugh wildly, his "Haoran Purple Qi Technique" had reached the realm of perfection, it was not just as simple as condensing the Purple Mansion.

There is also a trick to transform into purple qi, which is also a forced escape method for the purple qi vein, but it is the best magic method in Qin Feng's hands.

"Soul Blast!"

Qin Feng lightly pronounced this taboo word, the breath of the Demon Lan Domain Lord was about to be distorted, do you think that you are immortal, and you will explode again?

Boom, boom, boom!

After all, this purple tripod could no longer be suppressed, and the mysterious changes in it were jaw-dropping.

There will be a big mountain smashing down, the demon mist will be swirling, and then it will be a nine-story tower, suddenly like purple gas coming from the east, but turning into a purple mansion.

"Let's see who else saves you this little obstacle this time!"

The Demon Lan Domain Lord gritted his teeth and said, he is too old, old to the point of being afraid of death, as the peak of the gods, and he has the qualifications to be promoted to the spirit slayer after comprehending the Dao Realm, but he can't, none of the twelve domain lords can't.

The number of places in the Spirit Slaying Realm is limited, and whoever dares to break through rashly will be pinched to pieces by the Son of Heaven who is the one who views the world.

In this life, I have nothing to do with slaying spirits, so I can only live one more day.

The Casting Ding Container was blown up, and the Demon Lan Domain Lord was not worried, it was okay, at least Qin Feng, the scourge, was also dead.

"Bang!"

A sword slashed through his waist as if it had slashed through metal, and the young figure slowly rose to his feet.

He had his back to the Demon Lan Domain Lord, so he didn't see a terrified face.

"No... It's impossible, the body of the Domain Lord has the invisible golden protective body of the Dao Law, how can you cut it off?"

"Lonely old thing, do you think I'm still in the Yuanying Realm?"

Qin Feng immediately changed his hand to the sword, and put the mask on his face with his right hand.

The crescent moon on the white porcelain mask smiled, he absorbed the attributes of the domain lord with his backhand, and the majestic aura made him more and more powerful, and in this moment, there was a strong man entangled in the phantom of the green dragon and his fist, but he listened to the sound of the bell that hit the metal.

"Taoism, Admiralty. Qin Feng's smile became even stronger.

If he killed all these obstructive domain masters, wouldn't he be able to obtain twelve new realms?