You're looking for death!"

The three elders of the Heavenly Human Race didn't expect that Qin Ming would really dare to make a move.

After Tianqing's arm was destroyed, it was equivalent to a wasted person. After all, although the world is big, it is impossible to find the same two people, and then take their arms to Tianqing to connect.

At this time, the three elders could already guess how the patriarch would be angry when he found out about this.

"If you cut off one of the young master's arms, I will take the lives of you and all the forces behind you!"

The Third Elder roared in a low voice.

When the people present heard this, their eyes that looked at Qin Ming were suddenly full of pity.

The Yao Sun Sect is just a small sect in a remote corner, and it is not even a mole ant compared to the Celestial Race.

In their eyes, it must be Qin Ming, with some strength on his own, there is no one in his eyes.

It's really sitting in a well and watching the sky!

In their eyes, what Qin Ming did not only harm themselves, but also the elders behind them.

What a wickedness!

......

"Fellow Daoists, the auction will be temporarily cancelled due to unexpected circumstances. If there is another auction, we will notify you separately!"

The woman on the auction table was still smiling.

It's just that on that beautiful face, a layer of frost has been hanged.

Tianqing, as the young master of the Celestial Race, had an accident in the auction hall, how could this woman not be angry.

Qin Ming looked around, and at this time, hundreds of guards of the Celestial Race were already approaching.

The one with the lowest strength is also in the Holy Sacrifice Realm.

"A rabble!"

Qin Ming said with disdain.

These days, the people of the human race seem to be quite strong, but in Qin Ming's eyes, they are not worth mentioning! The realm is vain and very unstable.

"You two just protect Yaoyue'er, and leave the rest to me!"

Qin Ming said slowly.

"Senior brother, are you going to do it alone?"

Zang Xuehai on the side was a little worried.

"Don't worry, these people can't hurt me yet!"

Qin Ming said.

...

"Arrogance!"

Qin Ming's voice was not small, and the conversation between them clearly fell into the ears of everyone present.

To tell the truth, Qin Ming killed the Celestial Clan's Retreat Elder with a thunderbolt, which really shocked everyone present.

However, they were not stupid, and they soon discovered that Qin Ming was not as relaxed as he seemed.

Although the people of the Heavenly Human Race couldn't determine how much immortal power Qin Ming had consumed in the move of mobilizing the alien fire just now. But they are sure that at least half of it was consumed.

The current Qin Ming, even if he is not at the end of the crossbow, I am afraid that he will not be able to launch a terrorist attack like the one just now!

For the sake of rigor, of course. These Heavenly Human Race disciples who appeared now were used to test Qin Ming.

At this moment, Qin Ming's momentum soared rapidly.

In the stunned gaze of everyone, Qin Ming's realm cultivation actually stepped directly into the Void Dao realm.

Everyone didn't expect that Qin Ming would dare to break through in the big war. You must know that when everyone is about to break through the realm, they will find an excellent safe place and be prepared for everything.

How could it be so abrupt as Qin Ming, saying that a breakthrough would be a breakthrough!

However, a breakthrough in the realm is not a bad thing. When the realm is broken, a huge cyclone will form around the body of the person who breaks through. That huge cyclone would instantly restore the realm of the breakthrough person to its peak state.

"Even if you recover to the top, can you beat so many of us alone!"

The Celestial Clan Elder snorted coldly.

Although he said this, Qin Ming heard a trace of fear in his words.

The fate of the elder just now was still vivid, and he didn't want to follow in that man's footsteps.

Thinking of this, he quickly spoke.

"You guys get on!"

When the more than 100 disciples of the Celestial Race heard this, they glanced at each other and looked at each other.

They didn't expect that this elder would be so greedy for life and afraid of death. Qin Ming's strength is not weak, if Qin Ming is still in a weak state, they can take advantage of his illness to kill him.

But the current Qin Ming is in peak condition!

Letting them come forward at this time is tantamount to sending them to death!

But the elders of the Celestial Race were watching from behind, and they had to rush forward. You know, the punishment of the Celestial Race is not a joke.

If it is clear that they have flinched, I am afraid that what awaits them is the endless darkness and closure.

That's better than dead!

What's more, there were hundreds of Heavenly Human Race disciples present. No matter how powerful Qin Ming is, he is just one person.

If he kills again, he can kill a few.

Even if you can kill half of it, you still have half a chance of surviving, right?

"Rush!"

These hundreds of Heavenly Terran disciples held weapons and rushed directly in front of Qin Ming.

Qin Ming looked at this group of people and couldn't help but sneer again and again.

They really thought that they could stop Qin Ming even on their own?

I saw Qin Ming's cuffs wave, and a black cloud fell into the disciples of the Heavenly Human Race. When those Heavenly Human Race disciples saw this, they were obviously stunned.

What's that? Attack?

However, they didn't feel a trace of immortal power fluctuations on it.

I guess it's bluffing!

The disciples of the Celestial Race put away their vigilance and rushed towards Qin Ming again.

That black cloud is the Tangmen Secret Weapon Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle!

Tens of thousands of pear blossom needles instantly chilled these hundreds of Heavenly Race disciples.

Those Heavenly Race disciples didn't know anything like a secret weapon at all, and completely ignored it.

But the next moment, the pear blossom needle pierced directly into their bodies.

Seeing this, many disciples of the Celestial Race immediately understood. These pear blossom needles without immortal power fluctuations are probably not bluffing!

It's something that can hurt them!

Many disciples who reacted used their immortal power to shake the pear blossom needles out of their bodies.

But there are also many unlucky ghosts, the pear blossom needle fell from the center of the eyebrows, directly stabbed into their brains, and directly cut off their vitality.

It can be said that Qin Ming killed at least eighty disciples of the Celestial Race without much effort.

When the three elders saw this in the back, they immediately became angry and angry.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

The scolding of the three elders suddenly made them a little red-faced.

I don't blame them, it's true that they haven't seen such a thing as a secret weapon in the Tang Sect.

However, since he had already seen it, if Qin Ming used it again, he would naturally not be able to cause them the slightest damage.

However, Qin Ming was naturally not prepared to use the second move!

Hidden weapons, hidden weapons, one effect is enough!

In the frightened eyes of everyone, Qin Ming once again sacrificed a strange fire.

"Run!"

These Heavenly Terran disciples saw Qin Ming's sacrifice of a strange fire, and their complexions suddenly changed greatly.

They have experienced the horror of this strange fire. As long as you are contaminated, I am afraid that your life will not be guaranteed!

But this is exactly in the hands of the elders of the Celestial Clan.

This strange fire consumes immortal yuan very much, as long as Qin Ming uses the different fire, it means that Qin Ming will definitely consume a lot of immortal power.

The power in Qin Ming's body was definitely not enough for him to consume and cast two different fires!

As long as they can consume Qin Ming, then it will be easy for them to kill Qin Ming.

However, the lives of the disciples of the Heavenly Human Race are no longer so important in their eyes!

There are millions of disciples of the Celestial Race, and there are at least seven of the ten who can cultivate. The lives of these hundreds of people are worthless!

Under the urging of the elders of the Celestial Race behind him, those disciples of the Celestial Race rushed forward with shouts again.

This time, though, they became cautious.

All defensive tricks have been used... What is a bell jar, an iron cloth shirt, you can use whatever you have. There were even two people who took out their red pants, which, in the words of their clan, could save their lives!

Seeing this funny scene, Qin Ming naturally couldn't help laughing.

Want to rely on a few pairs of red pants to block the fire?

The next moment, the strange fire surged in the wind, and the overwhelming strange fire instantly engulfed all the disciples of these heavenly human races.

One after another screams rang out, and the faces of those Celestial Clan elders turned green!

Qin Ming really didn't give face at all, if he shot one by one, he still had reason to wait and see.

But now it seems that it was clearly a naked massacre.

After stepping into the Void Dao Realm, Qin Ming's strength was even stronger, and the power of the alien fire had also increased by more than one grade.

The more than 300 disciples of the Celestial Race didn't even survive a quarter of an hour in Qin Ming's hands, and they were all turned into ashes.

"Tianhai, why don't you make a move!"

The steward of the auction hall on the side roared angrily.

Among the more than three hundred Heavenly Human Race disciples who had just died at Qin Ming's hands, there were his two sons.

When Qin Ming made a move, it was obviously when he was at his weakest.

Everyone understands the truth that he wants to die while he is sick.

However, these three elders actually chose to stand by and watch, and let all the more than 300 Heavenly Race disciples be burned to death!

The diffuse flames illuminated Qin Ming's face red, and a strange aroma of barbecue suddenly emanated from the auction room.

After everyone smelled it, they were stunned at first, and after they understood what was coming out, they ran to the corner of the wall and vomited.

After the three elders Tianhai smelled it, their faces were obviously not good-looking.

If he said that he was not afraid, it was naturally impossible. He didn't want to be one of the black and gray heaps.

He wanted to make a move, but he was hesitant. Because he couldn't judge whether Qin Ming still had the ability to cast a strange fire.

You must know that although he is a powerhouse of the half-step Supreme Realm, in the final analysis, he is still only a retreat realm.

There are all ants under the Supreme Realm, and the difference in strength is not big.

Once Qin Ming unleashed the strange fire again, he had no confidence at all that he would be able to break through the monstrous sea of fire.

However, this is a good thing for Qin Ming.

He can take advantage of this opportunity to frantically regain the strength in his body.

If you hesitate, you will be defeated, and at this time, the elders of the human race hesitated!

At this moment, Tianqing, who had been silent for a long time, jumped up again.

At this time, the wound on his left arm had been simply bandaged and the wound had healed.

Although this is the case, but without an arm, Tianqing's heart is very low.

After all, he was the blood of the patriarch of the Celestial Clan, and the clan would never do anything excessive to him because he only had one arm left. But without an arm, the hope of cultivation was reduced by half.

He may not be able to keep the position of the young patriarch!

But his left arm was gone, and it was useless to say anything. Now in his mind, there is only one thought.

That is, Qin Ming must be cut with thousands of knives and broken into thousands of pieces.

Even so, it was difficult to calm the anger in his heart.

By the way, and that woman, you must ravage it yourself!

"Third Elder, kill him!"

Tianqing said.

When the three elders heard this, they were immediately in a dilemma.

On the one hand, he was afraid that Qin Ming would suddenly unleash a strange fire and take his life. On the other hand, he is afraid that he will be hated by this young patriarch because of his own disadvantage. If he blows the wind in front of the patriarch, it is still a matter of saying whether he, the position of the third elder, can be kept.

There are not a few people staring at this position under his ass.

After weighing it, the three elders still chose not to make a move for the time being.

No temptation of power is as real as one's own life.

In just half a quarter of an hour, the part of the immortal yuan consumed by Qin Ming had already recovered. Now Qin Ming has once again returned to his peak state.

Speaking of which, Qin Ming still has to thank these three elders.

It was these three elders who kept standing still and gave him time to breathe.

Otherwise, if the elders of the Heavenly Human Race were reckless just now, even if Qin Ming had three heads and six arms, I am afraid he would not be able to escape the fate of death.

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, a sharp cheer suddenly came from outside. Like a muffled thunder, it exploded in everyone's ears.

"Who moved my son!"

It's the patriarch of the Celestial Race!

The true strength of the patriarch of the Celestial Race may have reached the half-step Immortal King.

A powerhouse in the half-step Immortal King Realm, one finger may be enough to kill Qin Ming.

Qin Ming didn't dare to hesitate, pulled up the Tibetan Xuehai and quickly retreated.

At this time, the patriarch of the Heavenly Human Race had already come to Qin Ming.

"If you want to run, stay alive!"

A huge palm print appeared out of thin air, directly lifting several people out of the way.

Qin Ming forcibly suppressed the surging qi and blood in his body.

It is worthy of being a half-step immortal king, and Qin Ming can't withstand a random palm.

Qin Ming is not a fool, he naturally knows the severity. If you stay where you are and resist the angry Celestial Patriarch, it is no different from looking for death.

The patriarch of the Celestial Race has already made a move, can Qin Ming really escape?

At this time, Qin Ming and the others were already a corpse in everyone's hearts.

But at this moment, a huge hole was suddenly torn open in the air.

A thick wicker sticked out and crossed between Qin Ming and the patriarch of the Heavenly Human Race.

Qin Ming stopped and smiled.

"You're still shot!"

"The breath of the ancestors?"

That day, the patriarch of the human race was stunned in place.

Because on this wicker, he felt a very rich and familiar smell.

This breath was only found in the previous patriarch of the Celestial Race, the Peacock Divine Lord.

No, the aura on this wicker is even richer than that on the Peacock Divine Lord!

"Who the hell are you!"

The patriarch of the Celestial Race spoke.

Qin Ming was looking at the sky at this time.

Liushen, don't you show up yet?

"That's it!"

A sigh came, and a figure fell between the two.

Qin Ming hadn't opened his mouth yet, but the patriarch of the human race that day was very excited.

Because he knows the willow god.

The portrait of the willow god is still hanging in the ancestral hall of the celestial race.

If it weren't for the willow god who gave a drop of juice to the Peacock God Lord, I'm afraid there would be no Celestial Race today!

(End of chapter)