Above the blue sky, a figure with thunder flashing on its body was flying towards Dragon Tiger Mountain.

Just halfway through the flight, the figure suddenly paused, and his figure stopped, and in front of him, a Taoist in green clothes walked out of the clouds.

"Hehe, Old Ghost Liang, want to save your disciples of the Earthquake Thunder Sect?"

The Taoist in Tsing Yi said loudly: "Twenty years ago, you and I fought a battle, and we didn't know the winner, why don't you fight again today?

The Taoist surnamed Liang, who received the message for help, was anxious, so he didn't speak, and pinched the trick with his right hand in his sleeve, and a lightning bolt like a python suddenly hit the cloud next to him, smashing into this Taoist in Tsing Yi!

"Hmph, carving insect skills!"

The Taoist in Tsing Yi sneered, and was about to crack it, but he saw that this lightning suddenly exploded, turning into a thunder net covering a radius of hundreds of miles!

Blocked by this thunder net, the figure of the Taoist in Tsing Yi couldn't help but be fixed in place.

"Liang Daoyou, this road is not working!"

Another person walked out of the clouds and stood in front of the elder surnamed Liang of the Earthquake Thunder Sect.

The elder surnamed Liang had a gloomy face, as if he was thinking about whether to go or stay, and when no one was restrained, the Taoist in Tsing Yi also unlocked the thunder net, stood aside with a sneer, and said, "Old Dao Liang, you should still stand here honestly!"

"We came before you, and we didn't take the initiative to kill your junior disciples, since you came later, then you should stand here and see the result!"

The elder surnamed Liang said coldly: "What kind of generosity are you pretending? You are obviously afraid that if you start with me, the melting volcano will be impacted and destroy the lumen fire orchid!"

"And the Daoist friends of the Fish Dragon Sect are about to arrive, I don't believe it, can you Qingshuang Sect still be able to defeat our two factions and join forces?"

"Ichthyosaurus, by the time they come, it's already too late!"

The Taoist in Tsing Yi sneered: "My Liao master and nephew have a treasure on his body, which can trap people and kill people, I'm afraid that at this time, all the disciples of your Zhenlei Sect have died, and when all the disciples of our Qingshuang Sect are in this melting volcano, what is the use of you coming with more elders?"

"You two factions have some ability to join forces, but the War of the Seven Domains is about to begin, and you want to fight us here?"

The elder surnamed Liang gritted his teeth, but he didn't say any more cruel words, for the powerhouses of the Transformation Realm, it didn't make sense to talk ruthlessly, the three major factions had existed near this Manyun Mountain Range for an unknown amount of time, and no one could help anyone.

It's just that Elder Liang is anxious, and the other disciples are okay, but his great-grandson is among them, this is the most talented one among his descendants, and the future transformation realm is hopeful, if it is folded in it like this, then the future of their family will be broken!

But in the face of the two joining forces, what can he do alone? Even if the elders of the Ichthyosaurus Sect come, they will only continue to be in a stalemate.

At this moment, a thunderous explosion suddenly sounded in the distant clouds, and then a phantom shadow of a cow loomed in the clouds, but it was blocked by a large frost-white net.

The Taoist in Tsing Yi turned his head and said, "You Zhenlei Sect also has a true disciple?" It's just that the supreme treasure on my nephew's body is not something that a spiritual realm cultivator can break!"

It's just that he didn't find out, and Elder Liang's face also showed a look of surprise, if the information in the sect is correct, there should be no true disciples in this melting volcano, but that thunder clearly has the power of a high-grade monk in the spiritual realm, could it be that a disciple has broken through?

A moment later, the thunder dissipated, and the frost-white silk threads that erupted from the gourd fell like rain, and it was as if a torrential rain had fallen on the molten volcano!

Seeing this, the Daoist in Tsing Yi immediately sneered: "No matter how many people you come from the Thunder Sect, my nephew had an adventure a few days ago, and there is no opponent in the spiritual realm, and this Lumen Huolan must be ours!"

It's just that at this moment, it was still that place, a thunderbolt that shook the entire valley, as if it could split the void, exploded violently in that direction, and those frost-white silk threads were even more shattered by this thunder light!

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Rumble!

Half of that barren mountain had been blown away by Zhang Qingfeng's movement when he broke through the realm, and the rubble in the sky was like a retrograde meteor shower, shooting out in all directions!

Not only that, but among those rubble, there were also flickering thunderbolts! If you were hit by these thunderbolts, even if you had a spiritual realm cultivation, I was afraid that you would suffer some minor injuries!

In the midst of the rubble in the sky, there was a figure like purple lightning swept out of it!

"Hmph, the rats who hide their heads and tails, are they finally willing to appear?"

Seeing this, Senior Brother Liao was not only shocked, but was overjoyed, and as soon as he slapped the gourd, he sprayed out the silk thread in the sky, and then gathered into a frost-white handleless sword, slashing towards Zhang Qingfeng!

"I'll show you how powerful my baby is today!"

"You are such a thing, I can deal with it empty-handed. ”

Zhang Qingfeng laughed, and with a little finger, a cloud-piercing thunderbolt erupted from his fingertips, shooting towards Senior Brother Liao with a screaming sound that cracked the sky!

"Hmph, I'm not ashamed! How could such a small technique break my defense?"

Senior Brother Liao snorted, and a strange light suddenly appeared on his body, and the cloud-piercing thunder hit him, only a ripple of light like water waves, but it did not have any effect on him.

And at the same time, the blade gathered by the silk thread had also been killed in front of Zhang Qingfeng!

Swish!

Just as the sword blade was about to be added, purple lightning flashed on Zhang Qingfeng's body, and then suddenly disappeared in place, and reappeared from about dozens of zhang away.

Not only that, but he shook his hand and struck out several cloud-piercing thunderbolts, smashing them towards Senior Brother Liao!

That eight-petal lumen fire orchid, even if it is not as good as the nine-petal orchid in the mature stage, also contains extremely majestic medicinal power, which directly pushes Zhang Qingfeng's cultivation into the realm of the middle grade of the spiritual realm, and there is still a lot of medicinal power accumulation, if it is completely refined, it is also a matter of time to step into the upper grade of the spiritual realm.

Not only that, with the existence of Huihai, the Divine Yuan Power that he can store is naturally much more than that of the people in the God Realm, and in the battle, there is no risk of lack at all, and he said that he wants to take down this Senior Brother Liao empty-handed, which is naturally not a big deal.

It's just not a big deal, but it's not so easy to do, after all, among the divine realm spells that Zhang Qingfeng has mastered, only the Cloud Piercing Thunder is not very powerful, but it is easy to cultivate, just like he has a body of divine power, but he can't convert it into lethality.

As for the teleportation just now, it was just that he made some thunder and lightning on the surface of his body, and then used the spatial rules he mastered to teleport in the field of his own small sword.

"It's not good, this person actually has such a retreat technique? I didn't even notice the fluctuation of the technique, how come I have never heard that the Shock Thunder Sect has such a clever method?"

Seeing that Zhang Qingfeng was able to perform such a retreat technique, Senior Brother Liao's heart was suddenly awe-inspiring, if this person wanted to escape, then he really couldn't keep him!

With a twist of thought, Senior Brother Liao took a few steps back, pointed at Zhang Qingfeng, and said loudly: "Senior brothers, go up together, drag him down, and I'll capture him!"

Those disciples were ordered, and they also played their own proud means towards Zhang Qingfeng, and for a while, in the face of so many people besieging Zhang Qingfeng, who was unwilling to expose the realm of the sword and unwilling to escape, could really only passively dodge.

Senior Brother Liao looked at Zhang Qingfeng, who was clumsy, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of pleasure, and then he input all the divine yuan power in his body into the gourd, urging it to the maximum, and then those frost-white silk threads formed a huge ball, wrapping all the places near Zhang Qingfeng close to Lixu!

Since then, Zhang Qingfeng has been unable to fly!

"I didn't want to expose this treasure, because it would bring a lot of risks, but since the surname Liao insisted on doing so, then I had to wipe out all the people here!!"

Zhang Qingfeng's face sank, his left hand flipped over, and he felt a constantly beating silver-white ball of light, and then threw it: "Yinyun Suo, go!"

"Compare magic weapons with me, I'm afraid I'm tired of being alive!"

A hint of ridicule flashed on Senior Brother Liao's face, and a few of those silk threads suddenly pulled out and twisted towards the silver light, but the silver light was like a swimming fish, a few jumps, and easily flashed out of those silk threads, stabbing towards him!

"It's not good, this is also a Xuan-level artifact!"

also has a treasure gourd, Senior Brother Liao knows deeply what kind of power a Xuan-level artifact has, how can he let this silver light get close?

In desperation, he could only remove the huge ball of thread that wrapped Zhang Qingfeng, and let the silk thread in the treasure bottle form a silk cocoon around him.

It's just that at this moment, a ball of thunder that popped out of nowhere collided on a silk thread, making the formation of the silk cocoon have a momentary break.

In this instant, the silver light flickered, and it jumped through the breach at twice the speed of the previous one!

Laugh at!

A silver light slammed into Senior Brother Liao's skull, blasting it into a headless corpse!

For a while, there was silence in the field, and those Qingshuang Sect disciples couldn't believe that their powerful Senior Brother Liao was killed by this person within a few moves?

"Run! Senior Brother Liao is dead!"

I don't know who took the lead in shouting, and those disciples turned around and fled for their lives.

It's just that Zhang Qingfeng let them escape? After putting away the treasure gourd, while manipulating the silver cloud shuttle, his body flashed, and he released a series of cloud-piercing thunders, but in just a few breaths, he killed those disciples who were inferior to the spirit realm.

It's just that at this moment, a cold air that seemed to freeze the entire barren mountain suddenly fell from the sky, and it was fiercely killed towards Zhang Qingfeng!

"Where did you come from, you dare to kill my Qingshuang Sect disciple?"