"Qin Hou, do you insist on fighting the old man to the end?" There are a few people in the world who can make him Murong hurt so groveling, and he admires it, he thinks that he has given enough face, but he didn't expect Qin Yi to be so uninteresting.

"Let me tell you, Qiu Invincible is not unenterprising, you have just broken through the divine refining, and he has already become a mid-stage peak martial artist with two million catties of divine power! His death at my hands has nothing to do with the level of cultivation, but the will of heaven. ”

"And you're just a clown jumping off the beam, a nobody, do I need to let you go?"

The corners of Qin Yi's mouth raised, looking at the mountains and rivers, and said proudly and disdainfully.

"What?"

"Qiu Invincible has ......"

Murong was shocked and speechless.

He suddenly felt that he was a joke, he had originally practiced hard for thirty years and stepped into the divine refinement, which was already a rare ability, full of pride, and intended to fight for hegemony in the Tianshan Mountains. Unexpectedly, in just thirty years, Qiu Invincible had already broken through to the middle stage of divine refining, and Jiangdong even produced a young god like Qin Hou!

Shame, tragedy!

Is this still the same rivers and lakes that you are familiar with? Why is it so strange and desolate?

Murong was trembling all over, instantly looking like he was ten years old, and the pride of going out of the mountain was like pouring a basin of ice water on his head, and it cooled down in an instant.

"Master Hou, my father has not been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, I don't know your name, I don't mean to offend, and don't hurt the harmony."

"If you don't make a condition, as long as you can release our father and son, I can give you anything!"

Murong Long saw that his father's morale was low, and he knew that he was afraid that he would not be able to count on it, so he quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.

"It's late!"

"The land of the south of the Yangtze River, it is not my domain, I have led Jiangdong for two years, earlier, if you were interested and took the initiative to vote, I might be able to stay in Stone City."

"It's a pity, this place is so filthy that it has no value like you."

Qin Yi sighed coldly.

Stone City is indeed a good place, but it's a pity that evil people are in charge here, everyone's hands are stained with innocent blood, it is simply a paradise of sin, even if there is no Murong Long father and son, Qin Yi will not hesitate to send these guys to hell.

"That's it!"

"The surname is Qin, you are so arrogant, the old man can only fight to the death!"

Murong looked at the True Dragon Nine Sons Bureau under his feet, forced a breath, suppressed the sadness in his heart, and the flames of war burned in his eyes again.

"Father, you, you don't want to use the Great Array, then Stone Town will be destroyed!" Murong Long shouted in panic.

"Do you think we have a way out?" Murong said coldly.

As he spoke, he flew towards the waterfall on the side, burst out his palm, and the waterfall split into two parts from the middle, and a rusty bronze dragon poked out of the waterfall.

Thundered!

The giant dragon came out of the hole, holding a basketball-sized colored spar in its mouth, and as soon as the spar came out, it bloomed nine colorful lights, crisscrossing and flying towards the dragon totem of the nine streets.

But seeing that the totem statues on the street seemed to be alive, they moved one after another, and at the same time, the bronze dragon on the top of the mountain was facing the head of the mountain, like a pilgrimage of nine sons, swallowing qi into a array, connecting into nine air rainbows across the sky.

As soon as the nine sons moved, the entire Stone Town seemed to have a violent earthquake, and it shook violently, and the slums in the city where the people of Shendao lived began to collapse, and all kinds of evil people walked out of the casinos and houses, and fled on the streets, wanting to escape.

However, if this game is not opened, if it moves, it will be a dead end, and the exit has already fallen into the broken dragon stone weighing dozens of catties, unless it is a master like Qin Yi, otherwise it is a great master, and he will not want to break out of the stone.

"What's going on?"

"It seems that the True Dragon Nine Sons Bureau has been activated, it's over, we're going to be trapped alive in this hellish place."

"Okay, it seems that the city lord has come out of the mountain, who is that young man, and he actually forced the city lord to go to a dead end."

"Cangtian, I am afraid that the only one who can have this ability is the lord above."

The crowd flocked to the streets, and some of them understood the overall situation, and the evil people's hearts became even more desperate.

"Qin Hou, this array is created by my senior brother, the first feng shui master in the north, Ning Zhonghua, the nine sons of the dragon, can collect the underground aura of the stone capital, the power is incomparable, the gods block and kill the gods, and the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha."

"Let me ask you again, do you really want to fight? With the big array, there is no turning back. ”

"Shouldn't you and I sit down, have a good cup of tea, and talk slowly?"

Murong stood at the head of the dragon and made a final request with a solemn expression.

"Marquis Qin, Ning Zhonghua is a feng shui master on the same level as Gu Mingchen, the big array is not child's play, can't you think about it anymore?"

"Ancestor, do I count my begging for you to succeed?"

Murong Long knelt on the ground, weeping blood and worshipping.

"Let's get up in the formation, let me see the great array of the first feng shui master in the north, how powerful is it?" Qin Yi flicked his robe and smiled indifferently.

"Okay, then I'll fulfill you!"

"Open!"

Murong Hurt's eyes were red, and he looked up to the sky and roared!

At the foot of the mountain, in the amazement of the people, the nine qi-shaped monsters stepped on the nine true qi arch bridges, slowly coming, every step they took, the earth qi of the stone city was extracted, the green water on the mountain was exhausted, and the grass and trees were full!

When they reached the highest point of the rainbow bend, the nine sons roared together, and nine cyclones like tornadoes appeared from the ground!

The incomparably powerful earth's qi, from far and near, swept away, devastated and decayed, the entire stone city collapsed in response, turned into a ruin, countless evil people swept into the cyclone, turned into dust!

When he got closer, the nine sons turned into shapes, jumped into the cyclone, roared and roared, and the nine cyclones merged into one, and finally turned into a hundred-zhang black dragon-shaped whirlwind, opened its huge mouth, spread its claws, and rushed towards Qin Yi.

As soon as the dragon appeared, the void shattered, and the entire city began to crack one after another bottomless openings, and streams of earth fire and yellow spring water gushed out from the ground, houses collapsed and fell, and the evil people who had no way to escape were devoured by water and fire, wailing everywhere and wailing endlessly!

For a time, Stone Town was like a hell on earth, and under the big array, people were like ants!

"Haha!"

"I didn't expect that my Murong injury could attract such a powerful divine power in this life, and this battle has become a swan song in the world, which is also the luck of the old man, I have no regrets in this life, happy, happy!"

"Qin Hou, if you can die at my hands, it can be regarded as your creation!"

"Punishment! Kill! Kill! ”

Murong was under the weight of the powerful counter-devouring force of the large array, his face was like gold paper, the blood in his mouth was spraying wildly, and he still looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and finally violently urged the original power of his body, pinching the trick into a law, and intending to punish the hero of the world.

As soon as the magic trick was completed, Murong Shuang's waist-length black hair was as white as withered grass, layers of furrows and folds appeared on his face, and his translucent eyes also became dull, as if all the vitality and essence were exhausted.

However, although it took a lifetime of blood, he was also full of joy, like a world-class craftsman, who completed the masterpiece of his life, and was extremely proud.

(End of chapter)