This Jinhua Bell was obtained when Qian Zhenyan killed Shen Zhuo before, its material is solid, it is cast by diamond, supplemented by the material of Heavenly Fire Separation Death, and it has been forged in the fire anode vein for thousands of years before it has advanced into a half-step immortal weapon, which is mainly used for strong attacks, and can break all King Kong bodies.

Among the eight figures, it is no longer clear who is the real body and who is the incarnation, but Qian Zhenyan knows that if the incarnation is broken, the real body will definitely suffer a backlash, while carefully avoiding the encirclement of the remaining seven black shadows, while controlling Jin Huazhong to hit the black shadow, no matter the real body incarnation, only by breaking it one by one can Si Ting be forced to appear.

However, after all, she underestimated Si Ting's ability, although he was only a demon cultivator, he was deeply appreciated by the nine-tailed centipede Qingfeng, and the magic weapon in his hand was more than that nine-grade magic weapon, only to see that from the black shadow in the southwest of Qianzhenyan, a golden gossamer slowly rose, as thick as a dragon's tendons, and the golden light was shining.

From the top of the golden thread, there was an incomparably powerful aura of death, which clearly made people feel that the sun was rising, but it flowed an incomparably dark netherworld aura, and the three thousand demon cultivators who were shocked retreated in unison, with fear in their eyes.

Even a spiritual creature like Blazing Fire was forced to breathe faster by the ghostly death aura emanating from this golden silk, and couldn't help frowning.

The more fairy things, the more taboo dark and filthy things, if Jinhua Zhong is compared to the blazing sun and fire, this golden silk is the vicious dog that eats Jinyang, swishing like a spirit snake out of the body, quickly entwined towards Jinhua Zhong.

Qian Zhenyan was shocked, she never expected that Si Ting actually had a half-step immortal weapon on his body, it was still such a dark thing, and he was the nemesis of all spiritual artifacts, and when his face changed greatly, he quickly withdrew Jinhua Zhong. But because of this, the golden ribbon wrapped around herself, and in the blink of an eye, the golden ribbon was like a small spirit snake that wrapped her tighter and tighter. Losing her freedom of movement, she fell from the sky to the ground with a thud, and Tu Ling'er immediately fled back into her body.

Seeing that he was victorious, Si Ting, who instantly united his clone, withdrew the iron fan and fell to the ground and walked coldly towards Qian Zhenyan.

Luo Qingzhu saw that Si Ting raised the iron fan in his hand and was about to split, he was anxious, and he didn't care about the rules of the competition, so he stretched out his hand and made a move. When he wanted to pull Qian Zhenyan back, another incomparably strong force suddenly came from mid-air, forcibly pulling Qian Zhenyan, who was bound by the golden ribbon, back. His heart was full of shock, and he shouted in shock, "Who is coming, report your name!" ”

Across the street. A strong man's voice was faintly heard. "Since it's a fair duel, life and death are up to you, so it's better for Your Excellency not to interfere!"

As soon as this voice came out, Luo Qingzhu and Qian Zhenyan were shocked at the same time, after all, they had all heard this person's voice, who else was it not the nine-tailed centipede Qingfeng?

When Si Ting heard this voice, he immediately retracted his steps and stood aside with his head down. The color of respect is overflowing.

I saw a middle-aged man in a black robe appear across the street. This person's long hair is untied, casually draped behind his head, and his cold face makes people shiver at the sight of it. A nine-colored pu fan in his hand shook gently, and every time he shook it, it swept up a cold wind, blowing away a lot of flowing clouds and disturbing the time and space around him. The bright color of the pu fan reminds people of the peacock's tail for no reason, and only Luo Qingzhu and Qian Zhenyan know in their hearts that this pu fan is a magic weapon refined from his own nine-colored tail!

As mentioned earlier, another major advantage of the demon clan is that it can refine some things on its own body into weapons, such as the horns of Qiqi, the tears of the merman, the tendons of the dragon clan and the bones of beasts, etc., these refining magic weapons are connected with their own minds, and their power is definitely higher than that of human refining magic weapons.

At the same time, Qian Zhenyan, who was pulled by two strong forces, suddenly gushed out the pain of being about to split the five horses, coupled with the fact that the golden ribbon was getting tighter and tighter, almost strangled into the flesh and blood, and the pain in both palms was like a break, and his face couldn't help but twist, and a painful groan came out from his throat.

Luo Qingzhu hurriedly collected his strength, and the nine-tailed centipede Qingfeng felt that he had also collected his strength after withdrawing his strength, and he hung in the air and looked down.

Only then did the three thousand demon cultivators react, and they knelt down and bowed down, "Welcome to the city lord!" The voice was neat and loud, it seemed to penetrate the sky, covering the entire city in an instant, countless demon cultivators looked up at the sky, and when they saw the city lord, they all bowed and worshipped, respectfully kneeling and shouting, "Greeting the city lord" The voice came and went, endlessly, and it lasted for half an hour before stopping.

Qing Feng didn't stop it, quietly hanging in the air listening to the sound of worship everywhere, Luo Qingzhu and Qian Zhenyan were awe-inspiring, because they didn't expect that the nine-tailed centipede now had such prestige, and it could unify hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators in the Elysium City, you must know that although the demon clan has occupied the Western Wilderness, it is not united internally, and they are not convinced by each other, if it is not for the power of the demon clan, the legendary ancient fierce beast Chongming Bird Shenfeng suppresses the overall situation, I am afraid that the demon clan has already lost harmony within the demon clan.

According to outside rumors, the four protectors of the demon clan now do not buy each other, in addition to the split dragon and Yi that they have seen before, as well as the unaccounted for Weishang, as well as the poor Qi who escaped from the Qiankun Academy, and now he has become one of the four protectors, as for this nine-tailed centipede, I heard that he disdains to bow down to Shenfeng, but only occupies this "City of Bliss", but because of his extraordinary demon power and ruthless methods, hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators in the city bow their heads together, but he is also an extraordinary figure.

In this half an hour, Qian Zhenyan tried all kinds of methods but couldn't break free from the entanglement of the golden ribbon, and as time went by, the golden ribbon became tighter and tighter, and it had already been embedded in her flesh and blood, the pain of being inch by inch almost made her a little numb, plus a trace of netherworld death gas that kept gushing out of the ribbon, actually wrapped directly around her Yuan Ying, Yuan Ying hurriedly stepped out to block it, and his fists became the wind, desperately blocking the gathering of Netherworld death.

Waves of dark consciousness swept in, forcing her to bite her lower lip and forcibly keep herself from falling unconscious.

The power of the golden ribbon is too powerful, even if it has been embedded in her flesh and blood, it is still shrinking, as if it is about to turn the blood and white bones in her body into tens of millions of pieces, Qian Zhenyan feels that her body will be strangled if she continues like this, but she is shocked, but she is helpless.

The nine-tailed centipede Qingfeng is above his head, once Luo Qingzhu makes a move, he will inevitably make a move, in this way, the two Mahayana masters will fight, I am afraid that it will destroy the entire Elysium City, and all the human races and demon cultivators in the city will be shattered into ashes!

Qian Zhenyan knew that she couldn't ask Luo Qingzhu for help, so she had to hold the intention of dying, and fought her fate to turn the immeasurable exercises to resist, when the golden ribbon penetrated the outside of her body and was already raging inside, she finally couldn't help but faint to death in the intense pain of exploding her body, and the villain in the sea also fell to the ground and fell asleep because of the attack of a powerful force. Even Yuan Ying is no longer able to resist the constant nuisance of Netherworld Death, and there is a tendency to be devoured.

At the moment when she fell to the ground, Luo Qingzhu hurriedly stepped forward to rescue, Blazing Fire, Su Yinhua and Ziyi, who had just returned from listening to the news, were also frightened, and flew up, but saw Qingfeng raise his hand, and a black light fell from the sky, enveloping Qianzhenyan entirely.

As soon as Ziyi's hand touched the black light, she let out a miserable scream, only to see that on her five fingers, the flesh and blood instantly volatilized, leaving only the black skeleton, which frightened her to take a few steps back, and her face turned black.

Luo Qingzhu had to reach out and grab back the blazing fire, Su Yinhua and the purple clothes that were still rushing forward, and the purple clothes that were infected with demon poison quickly condensed into the purple clothes with their fingertips, forcibly stopping the demon poison that was raging in her body, and it took a breath to force it out of the body, and seeing that the black qi on the purple clothes' face gradually dissipated, she breathed a sigh of relief, and there was already cold sweat on her forehead.

Ziyi hurriedly took out a few demon pills to heal injuries and remove poison and swallowed them, watching the skeleton on his right hand slowly grow bloody flesh, and then he exhaled with palpitations.

Jin Yang and Lihuo'er were young after all, and when they saw Qian Zhenyan in distress, they were already trembling nervously, and they didn't dare to move. Coupled with the innate fear of the power of the demon clan, he didn't even dare to look up at Qingfeng suspended in the sky.

Zhu Shihan, who was watching from the side, saw that Qian Zhenyan was killed, his eyes were misty, and he trembled nervously. Ping Yao just looked up at Qing Feng, his fists clenched, his body collapsed like a string, he wanted to fight and knew the disparity in strength, but after all, he was just gloomy.

Looking up at Qing Feng who was looking at the sky coldly, Luo Qingzhu knew that he was not his opponent, Mo said that his current cultivation had not fully recovered, even if he had fought against the cultivation of the sixth layer of the Mahayana period, he would not be able to escape from the other party's devouring, and there was no possibility of a battle at all.

His eyes turned worriedly to Qian Zhenyan, who had been shrouded in black mist, and through the constantly writhing black fog screen, although he couldn't see her situation clearly, he didn't expect it to be too good.

"Zhenyan's aura is getting weaker and weaker, what can I do?" Ziyi, who had the same divine sense as Qian Zhenyan, felt that Qian Zhenyan's situation was getting worse and worse, and the soul fire seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, so he couldn't help but grab Luo Qingzhu's cold wrist with concern.

"Damn, look at me burning these ghosts." Seeing that everyone was helpless, the arrogance of his nature made him refuse to give in even under a strong enemy, he stretched out his hand and pushed, and a samadhi true fire burst out from the palm of his hand, and rushed towards the black gas that shrouded Qianzhen's face with a whoosh.

Seeing that the black qi was getting lighter and weaker, less and less, Luo Qingzhu and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief, but they never thought that Qing Feng snorted coldly, and the black mist strengthened again, and it was more solid and solid than before, and even Qian Zhenyan's figure could not be seen.

In the eyes of everyone, there was only a black house that seemed to be a confined space, and outside the black house, the raging fire was still burning, but the blazing face was already miserable.

Samadhi True Fire is indeed capable of incinerating all things, but the other party is too strong, it is almost close to the existence of the Earth Immortal, and the difference in strength is too great, even if he has Samadhi True Fire? still can't withstand the other party's constant supplements, do you really want to watch Qian Zhenyan die in front of you? (To be continued.) )