Qin Fei couldn't laugh or cry, this Pang Tianzong has been getting more and more able to eat recently, since he went to the earth, he has learned several cooking methods, and almost all the strange beasts that can be eaten have been eaten by him.

"Don't follow this time, let's practice hard." Qin Fei smiled and said, "In the future, you will compete with the Holy Son and Holy Maiden of the Immortal Gate, understand?" ”

"Huh?" Pang Tianzhong was stunned for a moment, "For example, the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters at the bottom today are all comparable to the existence of the master, how can I have that qualification......"

Qin Fei shook his head and said, "Your bloodline is a hundred times stronger than the Southern Wilderness One Vein, these Holy Sons and Holy Maidens are not worth mentioning at all." ”

There was some contempt in his tone, but this was true, the Southern Wilderness was indeed an invincible existence in the Immortal Gate, but looking at the entire universe, it was not worth mentioning at all.

And the blood clan is a well-known existence in the entire immortal cultivation world, and even the body of Shura cannot be compared.

Pang Tianzong has practiced in the immortal gate for countless years, but he has been holding back in the immortal realm, which is not a bad thing, on the contrary, he has made the foundation stable and a late bloomer.

"Yes, master!" Pang Tian took a deep breath, and there was some excitement in his eyes.

He probably couldn't have imagined that he, who had been ridiculed once, could now compete with the Holy Son and Holy Maiden of the Southern Wilderness.

Qin Fei left this inn with Qin Hang and the others, and set off towards the Demon Beast Mountain Range again.

Although countless saints and saints of the Southern Wilderness have been born, there are only a few people who can enter Qin Fei's eyes.

Like Ye Cangyan, the holy daughter of the Shenshu clan, and Duanmu Lei of the Miao clan should be one of them, and the Zichuan Holy Son is not worth mentioning at all.

The Warcraft Mountain Range is no longer as silent as before, and once you enter the Mountain Range, you can see half-human, half-beast aliens everywhere.

The appearance of Qin Qingxuan and the others instantly attracted their attention, but this time no one dared to shout forward.

"It's the Heavenly Emperor of the Terran Race, why is he here again."

"Last time, he beat the Zichuan Holy Son, and even the Zichuan Holy Son had no power to fight back."

"This son is rare to see in 10,000 years, and it is unimaginable to beat the Zichuan Holy Son with the blood of the human race."

They were pointing and pointing on the side, and no one could figure out what Qin Qingxuan was going to do this time.

Qin Fei's divine sense was released, and he kept searching for the figure of the divine dragon. This Divine Jiao is a Heavenly Immortal cultivator, and one of the reasons why he enjoys fame is because he has practiced for thousands of years and refined into a Divine Jiao with a snake body, and a more important reason is because of his closeness to the Southern Wilderness.

There is a heavenly pond in the depths of the Warcraft Mountain Range, the heavenly pond lingers in white mist all the year round, and the water in the pool is constant temperature, just like a fairyland.

At this time, the Divine Jiao was immersed in the Heavenly Pond with the body of a beast, and there were several disciples next to him to follow the practice, and the Divine Jiao spit out a sentence of Taoism from time to time benefited them a lot.

"Whoa!"

Shen Jiao, who had been in silence, suddenly shook violently, slapping the water in the Tianchi several feet high, and then he could be seen half-diving, half-standing in the air, with a pair of dark pupils, almost no different from a real dragon.

"Lord Shenjiao, what's wrong?" The surrounding disciples were a little puzzled.

"What people!" Shen Jiao looked coldly into the distance, his pupils swayed slightly, obviously vigilant.

A white-haired teenager with a cold girl came from not far away, their steps were slow, but each step seemed to fit the avenue, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

"Daring, what are you!" Several disciples quickly moved forward, in a vain attempt to stop Qin Fei's footsteps.

With a wave of Qin Fei's hand, a wave of aura slapped over, and the bodies of those disciples suddenly flew sideways, exploding directly in midair.

"This..."The remaining disciples couldn't help but feel a chill in their backs, and they were glad that it wasn't themselves who made the move.

"Terran, Emperor of Heaven!" Shen Jiao's mouth spat out a cold light, almost roaring.

The rest of the disciples were taken aback for a moment, and frowned, "This is the Heavenly Emperor of the Human Race?" Beat Qin Qingxuan, the Holy Son of Zichuan? No wonder it's so powerful! ”

Qin Fei looked at him coldly, but was silent.

"Qin Qingxuan, what do you mean by this, why did you break into my Tianchi and injure my disciple?" That Divine Jiao Ancestor didn't act rashly, to him, the disciple was just an ant, and it was not worth his anger for it.

"You have a deep relationship with the Southern Wilderness, and now you belong to the Zilong clan, I'm right." Qin Fei's voice was indifferent and cold, and the listeners were chilled.

Shen Jiao didn't speak, he wasn't stupid, the Holy Son of Zichuan was killing in Xianmen, slaughtering the immortals of the human race everywhere, this human emperor was obviously here to ask the master.

"Qin Qingxuan, you are now the Heavenly Emperor of the Terran Race, and your every move represents the Terran Race!" The god Jiao scolded coldly, "Do you want to start a war with my clan? ”

Qin Fei snorted coldly and said, "You really regard yourself as a vein of the Southern Wilderness?" The person I want to kill, even Yuan Ying can't stop it. ”

Shen Jiao was suddenly furious, and fireworks lit up and down his body, and the water of the entire Tianchi turned into a thick mist.

"This woman next to you is of the same vein as me." At this time, Shenjiao suddenly began to climb relatives, "I know that she is your woman, speaking of which, you and I are fated." ”

"Really?" Qin Fei raised his eyebrows, "It's not easy for you to practice, I can let you live, but the premise is that you want to sacrifice the Jiao Spirit in your body and give it to my wife, how about it?" ”

When Shen Jiao heard this, his face changed greatly.

Their vein is different from other beasts, without the snake spirit, it is a hundred times more painful than killing them!

"Junior, Hugh is too deceitful! If you want to take revenge, go to the Son of Zichuan! Shen Jiao gritted his teeth, and the light in his pupils was even more forgiving.

"Kill you, and I will naturally go to him to settle the score." As soon as the words fell, Qin Qingxuan made a move.

His body floated in the air, his hands slid quickly in the air, evolving with True Yuan, and then the Qingxuan Sword volleyed out of the air, and then slashed at his head with a sword.

This slash was a void slash, a cold light slashed, leaving a mark in the void, and then slashed fiercely, the speed was staggering.

The Divine Jiao was covered in scale armor and stood upside down, and he opened his mouth to spit out two golden spherical true yuans, facing the Qingxuan Sword.

It's a pity that his strength is only the peak of fetal breath, and it is not worth mentioning at all, under the Qingxuan Sword, all the Dao methods have been cut into pieces!

"Terran, you will pay for this!" Shen Jiao was terrified, he raised his head and shouted angrily, but he watched this green light pass across his head.

Then, the scenery in front of me plummeted.

With a loud "snap", thousands of spiritual water were stirred up in the Tianchi, and his huge body collapsed, almost crushing the Tianchi.

Shen Jiao was so easily killed by the white-haired young man in front of him, and his disciples were all terrified, for fear that Qin Qingxuan would make a move on them.

Qin Fei looked at this corpse coldly, and suddenly spit out a spell from his mouth: Holy Body Technique!

Then, his body swelled by a few tens, the size of a small mountain!

The disciple's eyes were horrified, and he saw the most terrifying scene they had ever seen in their lives.

Qin Qingxuan grabbed the corpse of the god Jiao with one hand, and turned into a palm knife with the other hand, and forcibly tore the corpse of the god Jiao into two pieces!

In an instant, blood gushed out, dyeing this white and flawless Tianchi into blood red, and Qin Fei's hair was also sprinkled with a little bright red.

He reached out and reached into the body of this god Jiao, and then took out the Jiao spirit and threw the corpse aside at will.

"It's finally here." Qin Fei held the glittering Jiao Spirit in his hand, and his body quickly returned to its original state.

"Oh, I'll give it to you, you should know better than me how to refine it." Qin Fei casually handed this Jiao Ling to Qin Hang.

"After all, the conditions in this immortal gate are too poor, it's good to find this Jiao Ling, and I will slaughter a real dragon for you in the future." Qin Fei grinned.

Qin Hangqiao's face turned crimson, and he whispered, "Thank you... Thank you, Mr. Qin. ”

"Huh?" Qin Fei raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "You still call me Mr. Qin?" ”

Qin Hang was stunned for a moment, and his face suddenly turned red.

"Thanks... Thank you, husband. ”

"Hahaha!" A hearty laugh echoed for a long time in this Demon Beast Mountain Range, and it lasted for a long time.

The death of Shen Jiao soon spread throughout the Immortal Gate, and this move finally gave the Celestial Immortals a little comfort.