At the foot of the Necronomicon Mountain, Zhou Qing stood there, looking at the mountain with palpitations.

At this moment, on the mountain of necromancy, the power of the mighty thunder slowly dissipated, and the heavens and the earth fell silent again, as if nothing had happened, and even those dead spirits were completely gone.

"Just now, what's going on? those necromancers...... Are they all hallucinations?"

Beside Zhou Qing, a man who escaped from the Necromantic Mountain in the Honghuang Cliff slowly sounded a cowardly voice.

From the time Zhou Qing and the others entered the Necromantic Mountain, to the appearance of the Necromantic Mountain, and then to their escape from the Necromantic Mountain, it was only a few minutes before and after.

Zhou Qing shook his head silently, and there was a little more solemnity in his eyes.

How could it be an illusion, the strength of the necromancy has surpassed almost all the younger generations of the nine major sects, and I am afraid that only a few people are their opponents.

If it weren't for Zhou Qing's thunder power to deter all the necromancers, they would have turned into a pool of blood and sprinkled on the Necromantic Mountain.

Zhou Qing slowly raised his head and looked at the thunderclouds on the sky that were gradually dissipating, with a deep groaning on his face.

Just now, when the power of thunder descended from the sky, there was obviously a trace of fear on the bodies of those necromancers.

This shows that although they are powerful, their essence is still an existence condensed by dead air.

The power of thunder itself has a mighty heavenly might, and it has a powerful restraining effect on all the most yin and evil things in the world.

It was also because of this thought that Zhou Qing condensed the endless thunder light with his thunder palm at that critical moment.

However, through close contact with those dead spirits, Zhou Qing also felt that there was a powerful but incomparably powerful power contained in their bodies.

Thinking about that kind of power, it should be the power of chaos hidden in the body of the necromancy.

If you can slaughter these more than 100 necromants and collect the chaotic power on their bodies, that power should be able to reach an extremely majestic level.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhou Qing's heart became a little hot.

Before, after absorbing some of the chaotic qi that he had snatched from the people of the Corpse Summoning Sect, Zhou Qing had already felt the infinite benefits contained in that power.

However, after an instant, Zhou Qing's mood became calm again.

Although the chaotic qi contained in the body of the necromancer is huge, the power of those necromancers is too strong, close to a hundred Earth Martial Realm Nine Fierce Powers, even if all the younger generations of the Nine Great Sects are gathered here, I am afraid that it is a little difficult to parry.

Zhou Qing shook his head helplessly, turned around, wanted to discuss with Luo Cangqiong, and left here.

However, at the moment of turning around, Zhou Qing found that Xiao Rufeng, Lu Tiankui and Mo Qianjun were staring at him motionlessly.

That kind of gaze made Zhou Qing feel very uncomfortable, but although his strength had recovered now, he had no intention of becoming an enemy of the three major sects.

So, he walked in front of the three of them and came to Luo Cangqiong's side.

"Senior Brother Luo, let's leave! The chaotic qi on those necromantic spirits is not something we can covet, and there is no need to lose the lives of other senior brothers for the sake of those chaotic qi. Zhou Qing said in a low voice.

Luo Cangqiong did not have the slightest doubt about Zhou Qing's judgment, he nodded, and after explaining to everyone from Xuantian Sect, everyone planned to leave.

At this time, Xiao Rufeng's voice suddenly sounded.

"Wait!"

Luo Cangqiong turned around and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Rufeng, do you still have something?"

Xiao Rufeng said lightly: "Luo Cangqiong, are you going to leave like this, don't you want the chaotic qi on those necromancers?"

"Chaotic Qi?" Luo Cangqiong sneered and said, "Xiao Rufeng, in your eyes, those chaotic qi are more important than the lives of the disciples of the Star Palace?"

"Didn't you see just now how that person in the Star Hall died at the hands of those necromantic spirits? Now I understand, at the beginning, when you told me about some necromantic things, why did you show that attitude, it seems that you have already sent people into the Necromantic Mountain before!"

"In this case, the disciples of the Star Hall should have died more than one person!"

Luo Cangqiong was amazed and sneered: "Xiao Rufeng, I really didn't expect that you would be able to regard the lives of those fellow disciples in the Star Hall as grass mustard, if I had a senior brother like you, I would definitely wish you died early." ”

Xiao Rufeng completely ignored Luo Cangqiong's ridicule, and said lightly: "The road of the strong, there is never a smooth road, on this road, what is the point of two dead people?"

"Luo Cangqiong, since the words have come to this, then I don't want to continue talking nonsense with you, this time, the person I want to find is not you!"

Xiao Rufeng's gaze fell directly on Zhou Qing's body, and he said in a deep voice: "What's your name?"

Zhou Qing hugged his arms, raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at Xiao Rufeng, and said indifferently: "Does this have anything to do with you?"

"You ......"

Xiao Rufeng's color changed suddenly, his face turned red, and in his dark eyes, there seemed to be an angry flame burning.

As the top Tianjiao of the Star Palace, Xiao Rufeng has always been highly respected, and Zhou Qing, a garbage who is no more than the sixth level of the Earth Martial Realm, dares to ignore his existence in front of so many people, if it weren't for Xiao Rufeng who thinks that Zhou Qing is still useful, he must have slapped him to death with one palm.

"Zhou Qing, don't pay attention to Xiao Rufeng, let's go!" Luo Cangqiong said again.

"Zhou Qing ......"

When Xiao Rufeng heard Luo Cangqiong's address to Zhou Qing, his eyebrows raised slightly, and his eyes showed a little surprise.

On that day, in the Heavenly Realm City Restaurant, the conflict between Zhou Qing and the corpse Tianyou, until later, even caused Yan Guichuan to appear, and that matter can be said to have reached everyone's ears in a very short world.

Xiao Rufeng was also very curious, what kind of thing that didn't know whether to live or die would provoke the corpse.

Looking at Zhou Qing's mediocre appearance, Xiao Rufeng really couldn't see anything special in him.

If it weren't for the fact that he was on the Necromantic Mountain just now, Zhou Qing used the power of thunder to temporarily deter those necromantic spirits, and Xiao Rufeng wouldn't even notice his existence.

"Zhou Qing, I heard that you even dare to offend the corpse Tianyou, when I see it today, you are really a thing that doesn't know whether to live or die!" Xiao Rufeng chuckled: "If you want to leave, how can it be so easy! Zhou Qing, if you don't cooperate with us today to hunt down those dead spirits, you will never be able to leave here unharmed." ”

The moment Xiao Rufeng's words fell, Lu Tiankui and Mo Qianjun both walked towards him slowly.