"Not bad, not bad...... You're very nice!"

Seeing Zhang Qingfeng talking about it, how to plan and turn the tables in a desperate situation, and really realize it step by step, Xiangji was also greatly appreciated, obviously he was a very generation of grandmasters, and he deserved to be the master of Buddhism who reincarnated in advance of the Buddha.

"Seeing you like this, I really want to accept you as a disciple......"

"Hehe, don't laugh at Xiangji seniors......"

Zhang Qingfeng smiled and said lightly: "Please also ask the seniors of Xiangji to let the two of us go, of course, when the two of us are safe enough, the juniors will naturally keep this blood refining puppet, and remove the poison of the purple void in it, and the seniors can take all the blood and qi from it......"

"There is not much time left, one more delay, one more moment of risk, it is better not to hesitate to help the seniors. ”

As if persuaded by Zhang Qingfeng, Xiang Ji frowned and asked, "How do the poor monks know that the two of you will put down this blood refining puppet according to your words?" If I am not mistaken, this puppet has absorbed so much blood and qi, and after it grows up, I am afraid that it will have the opportunity of the Dao realm." ”

"Hehe, how prestigious is Xiangji's seniors, even if the juniors escape to life, how can they risk offending a strong person like the seniors who can break through to the divine realm at any time, and be reluctant to give up such a treasure?"

Zhang Qingfeng said sincerely: "And the younger generation has its own inheritance, this blood refining puppet is not in line with the path of the younger generation, and there is no reluctance to give up." ”

To tell the truth, Zhang Qingfeng was indeed willing to sacrifice the blood refining puppet in exchange for his safe escape, but when Xiangji heard this, he sneered: "What if the poor monk is unwilling?"

"The seniors have been cultivating for more than 10,000 years, do you really have to worry too much about our two juniors?" Zhang Qingfeng frowned and said, "I'm afraid it's a little unworthy, right?"

"Do you also know that the poor monk has been cultivating for more than 10,000 years?"

Xiangji heard this, but his eyes were hideous, and he said: "Originally, the poor monk was in this spiritual eye, connected to the earth's veins, and realized the wonder of the morning bell, and wanted to get a glimpse of the mystery of the divine realm, but unfortunately the luck was not good, and eight thousand years of penance have become a bubble......"

"Originally, the poor monk planned to end his life, so he would use the power of this morning bell to refine the spiritual eye of this place, and then collect the blood and qi of all living beings, and use the poor monk's self-created reverse initiation technique to take a person's body and return to the time of youth...... But it's all broken by you, a junior!"

After that, Xiang Ji kept the gap in the morning bell and said lightly: "Now that you have broken the morning bell, destroyed the spiritual eye, ruined my great plan, and lost the spiritual eye, what is the use of my blood?"

Hearing this, Zhang Qingfeng's face changed at first, then his eyes narrowed, and he arched his hand, and said: "Since the seniors haven't done it yet, then we still have to discuss, I don't know what the seniors still need the juniors to do?"

Xiang Ji sneered, pointed to the tassel sword in Zhang Qingfeng's hand, and said: "This divine sword contains a huge essence element, if I swallow it, it can also make up for the effect of the spiritual eye a little, give me this sword, and I will let the two of you leave." ”

Although the tassel spirit devoured billions of Shenyuan Dan and its strength grew a lot, it was still a little girl's heart, and when she saw Xiangji's appearance, she suddenly exclaimed: "Big brother, don't give me to this bad guy!"

"Senior, don't laugh, if the tassel sword is not in your hand, if you want to kill me, won't I have no power to resist?" Even if the tassel didn't speak, Zhang Qingfeng would not be able to agree to this request: "And the tassel sword spirit has a good relationship with me, how can I send her into the tiger's mouth?"

"Then you cut the account of the poor monk's treasure morning bell, and the poor monk hasn't calculated it with you......"

Xiang Ji's face turned cold at night: "Since you are a descendant of Xuan Ting, you naturally have a superior martial arts inheritance, with your qualifications, you can also get a glimpse of the upper realm with this sword, but it is something outside your body, are you really reluctant?"

"But there's still something to discuss?"

Zhang Qingfeng frowned, in comparison, Xiangji's strength was still many times higher than him, and if he started to move head-on, even if Xiangji didn't get any good results, Zhang Qingfeng would definitely die.

"The poor monk let the two of you live, it is already a Buddhist compassion ......" Xiang Ji pointed to Zheng Yuan and Zhaoyou who were floating in the void behind him, and said lightly: "These two people are not even qualified to become poor monks, you have to think about it." ”

"Hehe, don't think about it, senior...... Goodbye!"

Seeing that the negotiation broke down, Zhang Qingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly raised his tassel sword, slashed at the surrounding space, cut through the prohibition that Xiang Ji had previously arranged around, and jumped into the endless space turbulence outside the morning bell!

"Self-defeating ......"

In a hurry, Xiangji didn't expect that Zhang Qingfeng would take the initiative to plunge into the spatial turbulence, in this endless void, even when Xiangji was in his heyday, he didn't dare to break indiscriminately, not to mention that now that he ran out of oil and the lamp was dry, and the morning bell was broken?

Leng snorted, first put away the blood pool turned by the blood refining puppet, and then Xiang Ji turned his head to look at Ji Ping who was standing aside, in order to prevent Ji Ping from jumping into the spatial crack, he suddenly emitted a golden light, enveloping it.

"The qualifications are not bad, just as the furnace of the poor monks. ”

At this moment, Ji Ping's heart was also pounding, if it was according to Zhang Qingfeng's previous agreement with him, if this was difficult to convince, then Zhang Qingfeng would use that last step, but at the same time he also needed Ji Ping's help.

It's just that Zhang Qingfeng has any way to deal with this evil Buddha who survived thousands of years ago? Seeing that he seems to be about to become this evil Buddha's furnace, he is also apprehensive in his heart, according to his wishes, it is better to go to the spatial turbulence to fight!

It's just that at this moment, outside the morning bell, in the endless void turbulence, with the ability of the sword, he temporarily stood in the void, and then said in a loud voice: "Xiangji senior, the matter is not over yet, why leave in a hurry?"

Xiang Ji glanced at Zhang Qingfeng outside, and said indifferently: "Do you think that this can provoke me to go with you to die in the spatial turbulence?"

"Hehe, this naturally can't be ......"

Zhang Qingfeng laughed lightly, then his heart sank, and he dived into the sea of wisdom, and then completely stimulated the breath of the rules of Yanzhi!

"So what?"

"It's ?!!!!"

Seeing this, Xiang Ji in the morning bell showed an extremely shocked, confused, and a trace of surprise and frankness for the first time!

As the strongest group of beings in the Dao Realm, Xiang Ji could naturally sense it and understand what the rules of the wisp of Yan meant...... It was a brand new rule that had never been seen before in the divine realm!

Not only that, but it also exudes a sense of being above the avenue and seems to be able to derive everything, and this feeling reminds him of something that belongs to ancient rumors for him......

"Fifty in Dayan, forty-nine in Tianyan...... This is one of the escapes, this is the Dao of Yan! You are not a person from the Divine Realm! You are the lack of the Dao of Heaven!"

Xiang Ji couldn't help but shout out, the breath of this rule of derivation can be said to be a first-class treasure between heaven and earth, and it can even be said to be the most precious thing, even if it is the entire divine realm, it may not be able to compare with this breath!

"It's good that the seniors understand, the younger generations have this rule as a guide, even if they leave the divine realm, in this endless void, there is a glimmer of hope of returning home......"

Zhang Qingfeng nodded slightly, acknowledging Xiang Ji's guess, and then his body shook, and he withdrew the sword light around his body, as if he was about to fall into the depths of the spatial turbulence, and it was difficult to find a trace again!

"Junior...... Junior!"

Seeing this, Xiang Ji suddenly showed an extremely complicated look on his face, it was obvious that Zhang Qingfeng was deliberately trying to lure him out and leave the protection of this morning bell, but the wisp of Yan rules on Zhang Qingfeng's body was too precious!

He hadn't been able to touch the mysteries of the Divine Realm for eight thousand years of penance here, but with that wisp of rules, he could be sure that within ten years, he would definitely be able to break through to the Divine Realm, and he would truly become a powerful person in the worlds, a chess player!

Zhang Qingfeng has really fallen into the spatial turbulence, as long as he is one step late, even if he is in his heyday, he will not be able to find any trace of him!

These thoughts only swirled in Xiangji's mind for a moment, and then he gritted his teeth, stomped his foot, and turned into a golden light that rushed out of the range of the morning bell, deep into the endless void turbulence.

Since Zhang Qingfeng did not leave too early, and Xiangji's cultivation was quite high, he quickly found Zhang Qingfeng's location, but seeing Zhang Qingfeng's strict appearance, Xiangji suddenly realized that in the turbulence of this space, Zhang Qingfeng wanted to leave his attack range, which was an extremely simple matter.

His expression changed a few times, Xiang Ji let out a low roar, his hands formed a mysterious knot, and then his body shook, turning into a golden light and crashing into Zhang Qingfeng's body!

In the morning bell, Ji Ping saw that the fixed day plate in his hand suddenly lit up, and his face showed an unbelievable surprise: "I didn't expect it to really let him be!"

At such a critical time, Ji Ping did not rub it, bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a large mouthful of essence blood on the fixed plate, and said sharply: "The way of heaven has a feeling, the ancestor is above, Ji Ping has a thousand-year lifespan, turning the world around, reversing yin and yang!"

In an instant, Ji Pingyuan's first green silk suddenly turned into gorgeous hair, and his appearance was also many times older, and the eight-colored strange light on the Dingchen plate was even greater, and then there was a loud bang, and it suddenly disappeared into Ji Ping's hand, and then appeared behind Zhang Qingfeng in the spatial turbulence!

At this moment, Zhang Qingfeng's body also exuded eight-colored strange light, and the compass shook and shook, and Zhang Qingfeng was taken in.

Then, the compass flickered again, disappeared from the void turbulence, and returned to Ji Ping's hand, and in the space inside the compass, Zhang Qingfeng's body, in the sea of wisdom, backed by the rules of the rays of Yan, Zhang Qingfeng was like a giant standing up to the sky, looking solemn at the spirit of Xiangji.

"Xiangji seniors, juniors have been waiting here for a long time!"