Chapter Seventy-Three: The Death of Qin Yuan

Heaven.

Wang Lingguan said with a sad face: "Your Majesty, the god general surnamed Qin didn't save him when he saw death. ”

I hated Qin Feng to death in my heart, this failure, not only was the queen mother disappointed in him, but also lost an important opportunity.

He didn't want to think about it, he went to the lower realm to grab credit from Qin Feng, how could Qin Feng save him?

The Jade Emperor said lightly: "Go down." ”

There is no sorrow or joy, and everyone doesn't know what he is thinking.

Da Ri Zhenjun said: "Your Majesty, this Qin Yuan is an ancient powerhouse, I'm afraid General Qin can't deal with it, I beg Your Majesty to let me go down to earth and help him!"

Li Jing said: "Your Majesty, I think this divine general surnamed Qin is already a Taiyi True Immortal Realm that condenses the divine ring at a young age, and it is more than enough to deal with the ancient remnants of Qin Yuan." ”

"What do you mean?" said Dainichi Shin-kun with a narrowed eye.

Li Jing ignored it, and together with many of his generals, he blew Qin Feng into the sky, the purpose was to prevent the Jade Emperor from sending a stronger person to help the lower realm.

Li Jingxin said: "It's best to lose both, and then I will take the opportunity to let Nezha and the others in the lower realm close the endgame......"

At this moment, in the light curtain above the main hall.

Qin Feng and Qin Yuan had already started a big fight.

I saw a purple bright moon, surrounded by six halos, suspended in the sky, emitting purple brilliance.

The elusive speed of the Qin Yuan God suddenly lost its effect, and under this purple light, he seemed to have entered a quagmire.

And the venom he was so proud of, the poisonous mist in the sky glowed with purple light, making a 'snort' sound.

In less than a moment, a large hole was illuminated in the sky that had been a green mist.

The sun is falling.

The originally solemn faces of the Bull Demon King, Li Qing and others instantly relaxed.

Qin Feng shouted: "Iron fan." ”

"Howler!"

Princess Iron Fan walked out of the tent and appeared next to Qin Feng, shrouded by Qin Feng's divine ring, and was not afraid of the poisonous mist corrosion.

The mana surged, blowing up her clothes and hair, and fanning the banana fan with all her might.

Suddenly, a cold aura appeared between heaven and earth, the sky was dark, and the sun and moon were not shining.

Qin Yuan suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he was about to make a move, but it was too late.

The poisonous fog in the sky was blown away.

Although Qin Yuan tried his best to control his body, he was still involuntarily blown away by a strong wind.

Qin Feng will miss this good opportunity.

A white cloud fell from the sky, landed at Qin Feng's feet, and hurried away.

This white cloud is actually a white cloud summoned by the somersault cloud, representing a kind of rapid avenue rule.

In the past, he needed to do a somersault to summon it, but now that he has condensed the divine ring, after surviving several heavenly tribulations, he has a deep understanding of the Great Dao, and he can directly summon it.

From this point, it can also be seen how strong the Bodhi Ancestor is!

Using a higher level of cloud control technique, supplemented by a somersault, can be used by Qin Feng, who was only in the Taiyi Scattered Immortal Realm.

This comprehension of the Great Dao has reached the point of returning to the basics.

Qin Feng directly raised his hand to summon a somersault cloud, and caught up with Qin Yuan, who was swaying in the wind.

In order to be able to seize this rare opportunity, he rushed directly into the rolling storm fanned out by the Iron Fan Princess.

"Is the general alright?" said the Bull Demon King worriedly.

A black storm flew rapidly over Beiju Luzhou, and many monsters were afraid to lie on the ground in fear.

And in the storm, a round of purple mirrors was suspended, shining a ray of light, barely making Qin Feng freeze his figure.

No nonsense.

Directly sacrificed the golden hoop stick, the golden light in the sky shone, and each golden light contained the power of absolute and violent destruction.

There was also a divine ring on the top of Qin Yuan's head, a green poisonous mist divine ring, with more than twenty circles on it, representing that he had survived more than twenty tribulations.

There are also eighty or ninety circles, I don't know why, they are a little dim, and they can't exert their full strength.

Qin Feng roughly counted, this Qin Yuan had survived hundreds of heavenly tribulations in total!

"No wonder I can get a tie with the Emperor Xudu, if this is restored to its heyday, it is estimated that it will be able to blow up the Emperor Xudu. ”

In such a small place, as soon as Qin originally thought that his divine ring came out, the power of the toxin would increase dozens of times, and Qin Feng would be able to die without a place to be buried.

But when the poisonous mist spread to Qin Feng's side, a familiar aura appeared in his body that made Qin Yuan stranger, this was ......

With a frightened face, he said, "The power of the Great Dao!"

A trace of purple electric light surrounded Qin Feng's body, and those green poisonous mist were like ice and snow melted by a basin of boiling water.

Let out a terrible scream.

'Chirp'

Qin Feng's pupils shrank: "This poison turned out to be alive, a living thing!"

I shuddered for a moment, thinking of the toxins extracted from the corpses that fell from the earth, and they were also alive!

But there was no time for him to think about it.

This is a rare opportunity, Qin Yuan's contempt, coupled with a few fans of Princess Iron Fan, has created such an opportunity.

The toxin emitted from the divine ring was killed, and Qin Yuan was like being struck by lightning, this is not an ordinary toxin, it is his life!

It's part of his body!

You can see how much damage this can cause, it is almost like digging a piece of his body and soul away.

thought that this would kill Qin Feng, so he did not hesitate to do so, but he didn't expect such a result.

A high-pitched, piercing scream, the pain was indescribable.

Qin Feng took advantage of this opportunity, and a large amount of purple-gold light poured out from the divine ring, entering the golden hoop rod.

The whole rod was dyed purple.

Jumping in his hands, it seems that he can't carry so much power.

The air was crushed and collapsed, and the wind blowing from the banana fan was momentarily still.

A purple gold hoop rod that penetrated the sky, and in a few seconds, thousands of purple-gold stick shadows concentrated a little bit.

Every time it hits a point.

Bang!

The furious aura tore the mountain peaks apart through the black storm.

In the Heavenly Court Light Curtain, a purple golden hoop rod emitted a light that filled the entire light curtain.

Li Jing and the others sank in their hearts, and then they saw it.

The space is like a broken porcelain piece, cracking one after another.

A clammy wind blew up.

The huge black-gray bee like a falcon, its eyes glared at Qin Feng: "You ......"

Then, when the yin wind blew, it dissipated between heaven and earth.

This Qin Yuan's death was really miserable, basically because of his carelessness and Qin Feng's calculations.

If it was a normal one-on-one battle, Qin Feng would not be beaten and fled like Wang Lingguan.

But it's definitely unbearable.

If he comes back to his senses, a mouthful of toxin will spew out from the divine ring, and the Iron Fan Princess, the Bull Demon King and others will all die.

Therefore, Qin Feng had instructed Princess Iron Fan before that she must find the right time and fan him several times in a row.

That's what happened.

Take a small porcelain bottle and hold a poisonous bead left behind by Qin Yuan after his death.

Turn your head and look around.

The wind blew him somewhere, and before he could take a closer look at where the beautiful mountains and rivers were, a sound 'boomed'.

"Boy, this is not the place for you to come. ”

Then, Qin Feng saw a giant of tens of thousands of feet sitting on the ground and blew a breath.

He involuntarily flew hundreds of miles before stopping.

Bow your head and clench your fists: "I'm bothering my seniors." ”

Quickly summoned a somersault cloud and hurried away.

This giant, the floating cloud only reached his chest, and it could be seen that there was a race of youkai living in the soles of his feet.

Qin Feng flew back to the camp.

As soon as he landed, the sky was changing, and thunder and lightning were intertwined in the air like dragons and snakes.

A familiar breath descended - the avenue!