"Kill this rabbit cub and you can sit in the position of domain master!"

"Thinking back then, who could control the Mountain Sect back then, I didn't expect to be suppressed by a so-called Son of Heaven. ”

"Hehe, old ghost, aren't you just saying this to sit in the position of a domain master?"

"Could it be that you have been a mountain gate elder, waiting to be killed by the Son of Heaven and used to fill the dragon vein?"

Ten thousand years ago, no qi practitioner would bow to the mundane, and even the great king could not make the monks who pursued a leisurely and immortal life obey their orders.

Knowing that 5,000 years ago, the land of Kyushu had a succession of small countries destroyed, the three kingdoms competed, and fought for thousands of years, Zhou pacified the war and sat in Kyushu, and this domineering emperor who dominated the world was Zhou Tianzi.

At first, it was just a dispute between the court and the rivers and lakes, and no one took it seriously, until the aura became increasingly scarce, and the last "immortal" flew to the heavenly realm two thousand years ago.

When the Kyushu monk world was at a loss, when the Son of Heaven nailed the Kyushu Spiritual Spring with dragon veins, one by one the springs relied on the original savings of the earth and the nourishment of the dragon veins to establish a number of cities.

On this basis, the domain lord and the state pastor appeared, and he became the true son of heaven who suppressed the rivers and lakes in one fell swoop.

How domineering!

In this battle, the Son of Heaven let them fight their lives, especially with the lack of domain masters, it is really safe to sit in this way, so as not to be caught and directly fill in the dragon vein.

"Within three breaths, retreat quickly, otherwise you won't be able to go back!"

Qin Feng finally warned, after all, the memory possessed by the remnant soul was limited, and he had not yet understood the importance of this status through Zilang, the Demon Lan Domain Lord.

I only understood the role of the dragon vein, and why the court could command the power of the sect.

"If we don't kill you, we'll have to die sooner or later. ”

"Floating hill palm, snow forest sea!"

"Fruit Gun, as long as a dragon!"

Not only were the three domain masters chasing him, but the old monster who had been in retreat before also jumped out.

It is hard to imagine that these monks who have become the eagle dogs of the court in order to survive have also comprehended the existence of the Dao realm.

Perhaps these characters were proud of themselves when they were young, but unfortunately the years are not forgiving.

In the years of practice where there is no tomorrow today, they have learned to be subservient.

Qin Feng had also explored before, and among the god-transforming powerhouses besieging Demon Mist Mountain, there were no people from Ten Thousand Bones Mountain, and it could also be on the other side of the mountain range, so I hope it will be fine.

"I'm for the purple gas!"

The figure he walked forward turned into a burst of purple mist after listening to it, and within this purple mist, the Ming culture he had condensed before showed his true form and fought with the old monsters of the God Transformation Realm one by one.

"What kind of evil sect is this?"

"No wonder this kid is difficult to kill, he can turn into purple mist, and he can't even find his body!"

A big man has his back against a small man, both of them have a mustache, holding a scimitar, as the main and deputy sect masters of the Chali Sect, what they are good at is cooperation, but the small one suddenly screamed.

"Brother, my arm turned purple. ”

"I... Me too!" said the big man, swallowing.

The people within this purple qi will slowly turn into attribute bubbles, this is the purple qi that Qin Feng turned into, which means that they are slowly digested in the body of this monster.

"Have you ever eaten a stuffy stick?"

"Huh?" the big one could hear the question, and before he could answer, a sword passed through his throat, and the little man's head was right under the big man's back and neck, and the blade of the sword happened to chop his hair.

"You are not Qin Feng at all, you are Qin Tian, you are the ghost of West Kunlun who came back for revenge!"

The little man's legs were trembling, and the man wiped him out with a sword.

In the purple mist, the boy was still wearing a smiling crescent moon mask, which looked kind but indescribably weird.

"Ahh

"Damn!"

"The stinky boy has the ability to fight head-on!"

There were a lot of complaints, but no one would respond, Qin Feng silently wiped them out, the bubbles merged into the purple mist to accelerate the absorption, and after a quarter of an hour, one by one the spirit soldiers fell from the house, storage bags, and treasures were countless.

Qin Feng exhaled a breath of turbid air and landed in the forest, the last piece of skin that emitted purple qi was completely healed.

He burped and beckoned to take the old monsters by the hand.

"What is the peak of the gods, the twelve domain masters, they are simply a group of local chickens and dogs, and it tastes like that. ”

Qin Feng smashed his mouth, he threw over the demon clan reinforcements and the human race chasers, and took a step to change his powerful aura.

Flocks of birds were frightened away from the branches, and wild beasts scurried through the trees.

The primordial spirit in the body sometimes wanders in the sea of knowledge, the mud pill palace, and sometimes swims in the dantian of the middle and the lower jiao.

With a trace of this, his Heavenly Spirit Gai finally burst out with a purple light, and the small Yuan Shen flew out, and easily traveled a hundred miles outside his body.

Yang Shen travels to heaven and earth, this is the realm after the Yuan Shen wanders through the three palaces, and the realm of the gods is complete.

"Fire and Water Passage +10500"

"Spiritual Power +150,000"

"Heart Thunder Road +8808"

"Alchemy Talent +3475"

......

There are still a lot of Dao realm perceptions, and the attributes need to be absorbed slowly.

If Qingzhou Mu saw the whole process of Qin Feng's murder here, he would definitely lose control on the spot, clamoring to kill him.

It is said that there is no time for cultivation, and the things described are that monks have a long lifespan and live a long life, and they don't need to calculate time, but for Qin Feng, the meaning of these five words is that cultivation does not need time at all.

Reflected in him becomes the opposite meaning.

Sounds infuriating!

"Noon Domain?"

Qin Feng glanced at this boundary monument, and wrote "Noon Domain" in three ancient characters on it.

He didn't think much about it, after all, it was impossible for a dead person to harm him, and besides, it was just a matter of one sentence, as long as it was completed, there would be no demons in his heart.

Thinking of this, he strengthened his courage a little more, and he stepped on the boundary monument with both feet to reach the noon domain, and said softly: "Disciple Qin Feng inherited the Dao Yazi, and the master asked me to say a word, he is dead." ”

As soon as he spoke, the wind was calm, and Qin Feng only felt that his mind was lacking restraint, and he had an intuition that if I had a chance, I would definitely enter the spirit slashing.

In fact, most of the peak cultivators who had comprehended the Dao Realm had the qualifications to impact the Spirit Slaying Realm, but no one dared to break through in the past two thousand years, and the retreat that had broken through in the previous years could not be achieved.

In the following years, in fact, there were nine state pastors, in order to ensure the aura, the dragon vein still has the possibility of extending, and the Son of Heaven will never let anyone break through this realm.

If a monk wants to break through to the Spirit Slaying Realm, he may absorb ten times or a hundred times the spiritual power of the Transformation God Realm, and that state will be just enough for him to be in trouble.

Before being used as a snack by Qin Feng, more than a dozen avatars were killed by the god realm, which was the "bottom of the box" in Qingzhou for two thousand years, there were not many left, and one less died.

"Senior, did you hear me? My heartfelt oath has been made, so I say goodbye!"

Qin Feng turned around and was about to leave, going to Jizhou alone.

At this moment, the great earthquake trembled, and one by one the stones floated up and hung in the air, and Qin Feng suppressed this threat with his cultivation and Dao realm.

Boom, as if the ground was angry and fell again.

Qin Feng turned around curiously and looked at the noon domain, there was a mountain, obviously connected to other people, but there was a feeling of loneliness.

"This feels so familiar!"

Swish!

A pillar of purple qi rushed straight to the bullfight!

"I'm back with Zi Mufeng!"

The person in that mountain, the surviving giant of the purple qi vein, stood hanging in the sky.