"Hahaha!"

Just as the Sect Leader of the Refining Corpse Mountain was staring at the purple-gold guqin on Ding Yuanqi's lap, he suddenly laughed wildly and said murderously: "You want to besiege me? Die! ”

Airplanes!

The next moment, Ding Yuanqi's hands slapped on the strings of the hating guqin.

Those purple-gold thorns shot out of the guqin suddenly strangled in the air, like a golden snake dancing wildly, one after another strangled on the bodies of the corpse guards gathered around.

Snort! Snort!

There was a cracking sound, whether it was the fire corpse guard with flames burning around it, or the stone corpse guard covered in green and almost petrified...... and so on, all of them were cut into pieces by the purple gold thorns, and that sky became a butcher's board, and all you could see in front of you were small pieces of internal organs, flesh and bones.

Boom Boom Boom!

Immediately afterwards, the fragments of the flesh in the sky exploded one by one, turning into bone foam and flesh foam, and as soon as the wind blew by the sky in the sky, it was scattered without a trace.

In this attack, more than a hundred cold corpse guards died a full third.

Seeing with his own eyes the power of the explosion of the hated Tianqin body, Ding * Yuanqi was even more proud, and he couldn't stop laughing with his hands on the strings.

"Ding * Yuanqi! What kind of magic weapon is your guqin? ”

The other party killed more than thirty of his corpse guards as soon as he stroked the qin, and the Corpse Refining Mountain Palm Sect was so shocked that his eyes widened, and he couldn't help asking.

"Hmph. You're all going to die anyway, so it's okay to tell you. My piano is the heaven-hating guqin that hates the ancestor in space, and it is a high-grade Taoist instrument! How? You can die in peace now, right? Ding Yuanqi smiled contemptuously.

Before he used the Hatred of Tianqin Body, Ding Yuanqi was not sure whether he could destroy all the monks in the Corpse Refining Mountain.

But at this moment, he was already full of confidence, and he would directly kill these monks, and not let any of them go.

"Hate the Heavenly Guqin?"

Hearing what Ding Yuan Qi said, the Corpse Refining Mountain Palm Sect only felt a boom in his mind, and was completely shocked, he faintly recalled that the rumors about the Hatred of the Sky Guqin seemed to have spread from the distant Kyushu Continent Treasure Competition in space, "It is rumored that the chief King Kong Flower Shao Su Chenchang of King Kong Mountain bought the Hatred of the Sky Guqin from the Kyushu Continent Treasure Competition, how could the treasure qin fall into your hands now?" What is the relationship between you and Hua Shao Su Chenchang? ”

Ding * Yuanqi is Hua Shao Su Chenchang's most trusted subordinate, although he is very famous in King Kong Mountain, but in the entire monk world of the Three Emperor Stars, there are not many people who know him.

What's more, the Refining Corpse Mountain Palm Sect is actually an evil path monk after all, and most of the people who have dealings with him are evil demons, and the strong people they are familiar with are also mostly evil demons, and among the righteous path monks, only those who are extremely famous will attract their attention.

"Do you know that my chief Vajra flower of Mount Kongo is less? It seems that you, the head of the Corpse Refining Mountain, are not too blind in your eyes. ”

Ding Yuanqi smiled coldly, "However, his successor to the position of Chief King Kong is called Ding Yuanqi, but you don't know that it is your misfortune!" ”

"Chief King Kong successor? Are you Hua Shao Su Chenchang's subordinate? "The Sect of the Refining Corpse Mountain was shocked.

If the other party was just an ordinary core disciple of King Kong Mountain, then after today's battle, no matter how many disciples died in Corpse Refining Mountain, it was possible to make a comeback.

However, the other party was Hua Shao Su Chenchang's subordinate.

Hua Shao Su Chenchang, who is it?

On the Three Emperor Stars, the young powerhouse with the largest distribution of power is said to have a very delicate relationship with the high-level of many sects, and its deity is even more of a divine dragon, and it has rarely appeared in the Three Emperor Stars in recent years, and it is said that it is planning a major event in space that may affect the entire source universe.

Such a peerless powerhouse, how can the Corpse Refining Mountain Sect not be afraid?

"Yes. Now you can die in peace! ”

Ding * Yuanqi was proud to be a subordinate of Hua Shao Su Chenchang, he nodded proudly, and then the ten fingers of his hands were slightly bent, and he was about to pluck the strings of the hating heavenly guqin again.

"I'm a Corpse Refining Mountain monk and you!"

The Sect Leader of Refining Corpse Mountain knew that all the monks in his mountain gate would die for a lifetime, but if he didn't fight with the other party, he would definitely die for nothing.

He roared wildly, waved his hand violently, and motioned for the remaining seventy or so corpse guards to continue to besiege Ding Yuanqi.

The corpse guards were not afraid of death, and they did not hesitate at all, and immediately flames and witchcraft came out together, and they attacked Ding * Yuanqi.

However, Ding Yuanqi only plucked the strings slightly, and those dazzling and seemingly extremely powerful attacks all turned into powder under the purple gold light of the hating Tianqin.

The attacks of more than seventy corpse guards were swept away, and their bodies were once again targeted by Lyra Haters.

"Sea of Corpse Oil!"

At this moment, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the Corpse Refining Mountain Sect, and his hands were in the air.

In the large array composed of nearly 20,000 Corpse Refining Mountain monks, the oil suddenly shone brightly, and a cloud of corpse oil rushed out from behind these monks, snorting, and at the same time swept towards the palm of the Corpse Refining Mountain Sect, forming a turbulent corpse oil circulation between the two.

Suddenly, the air surrounded by nearly 20,000 Corpse Refining Mountain monks became a sea of corpse oil, which was extremely viscous and extremely foul-smelling.

Ding Yuanqi was in the center of the encirclement, and was naturally swept up in corpse oil.

Realizing that he was surrounded by heavy corpse oil, Ding Yuanqi couldn't help frowning, and a thick look of disgust flashed in his eyes.

The righteous monk and the demon monk are incompatible, and the obscene and disgusting methods of some of the opponent's attack methods are even more hated by the righteous monk.

And Ding * Yuanqi is also a monk of King Kong Mountain of the righteous path, and his cultivation methods are pure and pure, and he can't bear the big array of monks who besiege and kill him like the Corpse Refining Mountain monk.

"My 20,000 disciples work together to sacrifice this sea of corpse oil, Ding * Yuanqi, this seat depends on what other means you have! Hahaha! ”

Using the Great Array of the Sea of Corpse Oil to deal with the strong, the Refining Corpse Mountain Sect tried and failed, and when he saw Ding Yuanqi messing up in the corpse oil, he found the hope of defeating the other party again, and suddenly became proud.

"Hate the sky, hate the earth, hate people......"

In the heavy corpse oil, he faintly heard the words of the Corpse Refining Mountain Sect, but Ding * Yuanqi calmed down, and said softly in his mouth: "I hate the essence of the Heavenly Exercises, that is, hate!" Monk of the Corpse Refining Mountain, you have aroused my strong hatred, you are unforgivable, and you will all have to bear the baptism of my three hatreds! ”

How, How, ......How, How

After silently chanting, Ding Yuanqi's eyes were full of fierce light, and he grabbed the strings on the hated Tianqin with both hands, and did not play it, but tore it desperately.

The hating heaven guqin is a high-grade Taoist instrument, and the material is so strong, Ding Yuanqi's fingers stirred in the strings, and the blood was quickly cut out.

However, at the moment when the blood flashed......

Cyano shot out a ring of sound waves, and the purple gold glowed with red.

This sound wave spread out, causing a vibration in the space, and the clumps of corpse oil, like waves, were driven away by the ring sound wave and exploded.

…………

On the periphery of Mount Kongo, hundreds of miles away in the sky.

Airplanes......

A faint light lit up, and the breath fluctuated violently, and the sky here seemed to tremble.

Streak cracks appear in the sky, gradually becoming clear from blur, and from a distance, it looks like the palm print of a person's hand.

Phew!

Suddenly, a dull tearing sound sounded, and the crack like a palm print actually tore open, swishing, and twelve figures jumped out one after another.

These twelve people, all with white hair and clumsy bodies, seem to be old men.

And after these twelve people jumped out, in the tearing space crack, a tall gold-clothed young man slowly walked out, with a gentle appearance, and his temperament was somewhat similar to Ding * Yuanqi, just like a scholar in a human dynasty.

However, the temperament of this person as a scholar is different from that of Ding Yuanqi, compared with the two, Ding Yuanqi can only be regarded as a folk literati, this tall young man in gold clothes, but he has a temperament in a high position, which is naturally revealed.

Shout......

The gold-clothed young man stood in the air, and with a move of his hand behind him, the phantom in the air similar to a palm print suddenly shrank, and was sucked into the palm of his hand by this person.

He stared at the direction of King Kong Mountain, and said slowly: "Elders, a hundred miles away is King Kong Mountain." ”

The twelve old men nodded at the same time, didn't say anything, and galloped away in the direction that the golden-clothed young man was looking at.

Watching the twelve old men gradually fly away, the young man in gold looked awe-inspired, and his eyes narrowed fiercely.

"I kidnapped the young master of Tianqi, and I cowered at the mountain gate...... Ling Feng, you're just like that! The young man in gold muttered coldly to himself.

It turned out that this tall gold-clothed young man was none other than the four protectors of the Sage Gate in space, Zhuge Yuanping.

Jin Tianqi, the young master of the Sage Gate, was indeed suppressed by Ling Feng in the Star Dragon Flying Heaven Diagram, and Zhuge Yuanping came to the Three Emperor Stars, naturally to rescue Jin Tianqi from Ling Feng's hands.

In fact, the Sage Gate and the King Kong Gate are both righteous path sects, and the Sage Gate where Zhuge Yuanping is located is established in the Saint Emperor Star in space, which is known as the highest hall for the powerhouses of the Divine Spirit Realm to obtain the title of Holy Emperor.

This Saint Gate is far from being comparable to the Saint Gate on the Three Emperor Stars, and the strength of the sect is also much stronger than that of the King Kong Gate.

According to common sense, Zhuge Yuanping could visit the King Kong Gate and explain to the top officials of the King Kong Gate about Ling Feng's abduction of Jin Tianqi, forcing the other party to put pressure on Ling Feng and let Jin Tianqi go.

However, Zhuge Yuanping did not do this, so it can be seen that this person must have some other purposes in mind.

Mt. Kongo.

The annual competition on Chengjin Peak is still in full swing, with four rings, successive disciples boarding, and some challengers with good strength, but none of them are the opponents of the four strong men in the ring.

Ling Feng, Du Yue'er, Qin Yao, and Dumb Daoist Kong Yuzi were like four iron towers, and none of the challengers could shake them in the slightest.

The team of challengers under the four rings, at this time, there were more than a hundred people left on average, and from time to time a master popped up, who could have two moves with Qin Yao and the dumb Taoist priest Kong Yuzi, while the challengers who jumped into the two rings of Ling Feng and Du Yue'er were basically shot down by one move.

From this, it can be seen that the strength of Ling Feng and Du Yue'er is obviously higher than that of the dumb Taoist Kong Yuzi and Qin Yao, although both sides are profound, they are not opponents of the same grade.

"The remaining nearly 100 challengers, whether they were arranged by Hua Shao or not, must be the latest rising powerhouses on Chengjinfeng, and the top-notch ones among them should be no worse than the top few in the last Chengjinfeng anniversary competition......"

Knocking another challenger out of the ring with one punch, Ling Feng's eyes calmly scanned the remaining more than a hundred challengers below, thinking slightly, "The humanoid King Kong was plotted by the monk who cast the black gold plague before, abolished, and the spiritual objects were scattered, and I personally fought with more than four hundred Chengjin Peak masters at the peak of the Condensation Realm, and everyone was knocked out of the ring before admitting defeat, and the competition has been going on until now, and my vitality has been consumed by almost one-fifth ......"

Meditating in his heart, Ling Feng also became cautious, no longer distracted to go to the corner of the ring to play chess and set up the score, so as not to be attacked by some mysterious masters.

At this moment, a monk with a pale complexion suddenly jumped into the ring, looked at Ling Feng expressionlessly, did not speak for a long time, and looked like an unsmiling person.

"Didn't ask?"

Ling Feng looked each other up and down, his eyes flashed, his hands raised, and he said with his fists clenched.

(End of chapter)