Chapter 1247 - Too Much Deception

?“ The Dryad Origin Demon Crystal, whoever gets it first is his. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info If you can't get it, you can only blame your bad luck, who can blame it?"

There are six people, and there is a sharp-beaked monkey gills in life, with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, and you can know that it is not a good thing at a glance.

When this person spoke, a pair of eyebrows couldn't stop shaking, giving people a very light feeling.

And the words he said were also very unbeatable, and his arrogance was not enough to describe his arrogance.

But this person's strength is invincible, he is actually a six-seal mortal spirit god emperor, and there are powerful fluctuations in Zhou's body.

There were several people in the group, all of whom burst into laughter, and they didn't look like they were looking at Qinglin.

"It's just a nameless rat, and he dares to spread wild in the blessed land of the ancestral dragon. What if you defeat this Dryad, this Origin Demon Crystal, we have to decide. ”

"That's right! The Dryad's Origin Demon Crystal is more precious than a Colored Source Crystal, and we have seen it today, so how can we miss it. ”

"People are self-aware, and those who know each other still leave obediently. The land of the ancestral dragon is the place where the ancestral dragon was born, and no one can be presumptuous!"

Several people spoke one after another, and after some ridicule, there was another burst of unbridled laughter.

These people are all good, and the weakest is also the Yin Fan Spirit God Emperor, one of them, even Qinglin can't see the depth clearly.

"It seems that you are determined to make trouble today, but Qing, it is not so easy to be bullied. ”

Qinglin squinted at the six people, his eyes were cold, and he didn't pay attention to the mortal spirit god emperors.

The only thing he was surprised by was the person standing at the very center, who looked like he was about ten years old, but his breath was like an abyss, which made him feel like he couldn't see through.

Today's Qinglin can hardly shake or even kill the Nine Seals Mortal Spirit God Emperor, but he can't see through the depth of this person. This made Qing Lin wonder about this person's strength, could it be a Hell God Emperor?

This person didn't speak, just looked at Qinglin with a light smile, full of non-committality.

"Why, don't you still want to leave? You rat, do you want us to send you away?"

The thief's eyebrows and rat eyes spoke again, and his tone was very sharp, expelling Qinglin.

The others were also unwilling, and they opened their mouths one after another, threatening Qinglin.

One of his Four Seals Fan Spirit God Emperor, with a short temper, rushed directly towards Qinglin with an arrow step, turned into a tiger fist, and swung down towards Qinglin.

"Ignorant rats, you will leave, you don't know how to use it. Since you are so obsessed, then follow this dryad and die together!"

The Four Seals Fan Ling God Emperor, who is around forty years old, is a radical. He saw that the storage bag on Qinglin's waist was bulging, and he immediately moved with killing intent.

His name was Ryazan, and although he looked to be no more than forty years old, he was actually more than two thousand five hundred years old, and he was a powerful monk.

At this moment, he used the Tiger Fist, which was a top-grade yellow-level supernatural power.

Just like a tiger descending from the mountain, Ryazan's fist opened and closed, extremely fierce, and shook down towards Qinglin.

Ryazan was very fast, like an arrow off the string, rushing towards Qinglin.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt that the light and shadow in front of him flashed, and when he reacted, he found that Qinglin's speed was even faster than him, like lightning, appeared in front of him.

As for the power of its tiger fist, it is completely like paper paste, and it can't stop Qinglin.

"Are you so aggressive, do you think Qing is the soft persimmon that you can handle at will?"

"Tell you, Qing is not!"

Qinglin roared, and the words fell, and the law of the five elements had been triggered.

Ryazan is a man with a short temper, but his strength is not strong. Qinglin is to use the power of the law and the power of supernatural powers to hit his self-esteem.

In an instant, the colorful divine light flowed out, permeating one of Qinglin's big fingers, merging and intensifying each other.

The power of the five elements can complement each other and stimulate each other.

Qinglin's seemingly simple punch actually contains a variety of changes in the law of the five elements.

The speed of this punch was extremely fast, as if it had broken through the shackles of space, and in just one thought, it fell heavily on Ryazan's lower abdomen.

In an instant, Ryazan's body twitched violently as if it had been electrified.

His mouth, blood foam mixed with fragments of viscera, overflowed outward. The whole person looks so miserable and miserable.

Severe pain, tormenting Ryazan. But the torture of his heart was far more serious than his body.

How could he not see that Qinglin was just a supreme, not even a half-step God Emperor. What it exerts is only a kind of law, and there is a gap between earth and heaven with supernatural powers.

But such a supreme being, such a law, actually crushed his tiger fist, seriously injured his body, and shattered all the internal organs in his body.

"You ......"

Ryazan was full of incredible accusations against Qinglin, but before he could say a word, he was choked back by the blood foam gushing out of his chest.

His body flew back uncontrollably, falling heavily into his own crowd.

This is also the result of Qinglin's stay, although this person is hateful, but before he finds out the details of that young man, Qinglin doesn't want to kill.

"You are all god emperors, but they rely on the strong to bully the weak, and to bully the more and the less. If you can change it to someone else, but if you do it to Qing, you can't do it!!"

Qinglin's face was gloomy, and when he spoke, he didn't look at the others, just stared at the young man in front of him, and there was a strong aura of killing.

When Qinglin looked at the young man, the other party was also looking at him.

It seems that he is also speculating on Qinglin's strength, the young man looks Qinglin up and down, a pair of Danfeng eyes, and from time to time there are strange light attacks.

"Bastard, I don't think you want to live anymore!"

Thief eyebrows, named Sun Meng, his name does not match his own temperament at all.

I only heard him shout, and then disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Qinglin was slightly moved, he used his mind to probe Sun Meng's traces, but found nothing.

This person completely seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and even the void could not find his existence.

The Six Seals Mortal Spirit God Emperor, after all, there are still some paragraphs.

Qing Lin knew that this person must have used some kind of mysterious and unpredictable magical power, hid in an inconspicuous space, and then waited for Qing Lin to launch a fierce attack.

In this regard, Qinglin chooses to respond to all changes with the same.

He stood still, but his powerful thoughts permeated a radius of dozens of miles, and as long as there was any disturbance, he could detect it immediately.

"Rats, suffer death!"

Suddenly, a scream came from underground. Qinglin's mind immediately noticed, and he was shocked to find that Sun Meng suddenly rushed out of the ground, and he, a poisonous needle more than a foot long, went straight to the soles of Qinglin's feet.

The poisonous needle, cyan in color, burst out with cold light, at a glance, you can know that it is not ordinary, I am afraid that even the God Emperor can be easily poisoned.