Wang Feng took in Li Qiaoqiao's expression and fell silent.

Liu Qi of the Soul Refining Peak told him that it was an illusion, and he could hone his soul in it, and if he survived, he would be able to break through the Xuan Netherworld, and if he couldn't survive, he would be lost in the illusion for the rest of his life.

Of course, this is still a firm mind, and those who are unstable in their direct consciousness collapse, and their bodies are dead.

Since the monks who need to break through the Soul Refining Illusion Realm are naturally not firm in their hearts, they often have more of the latter.

But for a monk in the late stage of Xuankong, breaking through the Xuankong period was almost their only pursuit, and under this huge temptation, even if they knew that there was a big risk, many disciples of the late stage of Xuankong poured into it like moths to the flames every year.

You must know that there are only sixty or seventy people in the Xuanying Period of the entire Qingyun Dao Sect, and there is no doubt that there is no doubt that there is not one in a hundred of these who enter.

A hundred Xuankong late-stage monks went in, and only one person came out.

This ratio is undoubtedly cruel, so for the monks in the late Xuankong period, it is not only a springboard to the sky, but also a Huangquan road to hell.

This is also the reason why Li Qiaoqiao mentioned that the Soul Refining Summit showed fear.

Because she knew that it was impossible for her qualifications to break through the Xuan Netherworld Stage on her own. If you don't go in now, you will have to go in sooner or later, otherwise you will sit and wait for the life to run out, and no monk will want to do it.

A distance of a hundred miles, at the speed of three people, quickly flew halfway. And the undisguised aura of Wang Feng and Liu Pipa also attracted some of the disciples of the mountain peaks to fly out of the sky.

Most of the people who could be here were some of the personal disciples of Elder Keqing, and they flew up in the sky one by one, staring at Wang Feng and Liu Pipa, and their faces couldn't help but change suddenly.

"Senior Sister Li!" a young man shouted.

Li Qiaoqiao's delicate body shook slightly when she heard this, and just as she wanted to look over, Wang Feng's faint voice came from her ears: "Keep flying, don't stop." ”

"Yes. ”

Li Qiaoqiao replied respectfully, and didn't pay attention to the young man who called him. Keep flying.

"Who is Your Excellency, why are you threatening my disciple of Qingyun Dao Sect!"

The young man couldn't see that Wang Feng was controlling Li Qiaoqiao at the moment, and asked without humility or arrogance.

He bit the four words of Qingyun Dao Sect very hard, and it was obvious that he was threatening Wang Feng with Qingyun Dao Sect.

However, Wang Feng naturally didn't pay attention to it, he was thinking about the development of the doppelganger army in the future.

The Xuantian Continent is very large, the big one is beyond imagination, whether it is Liufeng City or Qingyun Dao Sect, it is just a place that is too small to be smaller.

After leaving the Qingyun Dao Sect, Wang Feng's path was still the same. It's full of battles, because if he wants to improve his cultivation, he must keep plundering resources.

But out of the Qingyun Dao Sect, the direction of his plunder has not yet been decided, whether it is all the way to the north or all the way to the east or west, these all need to be considered.

Of course, the most important thing is to find the Polar Ice Dao Sect first, find Lingling, Lingling is still waiting for him to save him.

There were just so many things for him to think about. Planning and then acting, this is Wang Feng's principle of doing things, of course, although most of the time the plan can't catch up with the change.

"The seniors were so rude. Forcibly breaking into my Qingyun Dao Sect, is it possible that I am not afraid of my sect master's guilt?"

The young man saw that he didn't mean to pay attention to Liu Pipa at all, and immediately scolded.

The Seventh Elder is also a monk in the middle of the Xuan Ming Dynasty, and he is the personal disciple of the Seven Elders. He has an ambition, and he will definitely be able to break through to become a monk in the Xuan Netherworld in the future, so he is naturally not very afraid.

Of course. In other words, he is arrogant and does not know whether he is alive or dead. At this moment, even in the face of a strong man like Wang Feng, he is neither humble nor arrogant.

"Condemnation?"

The young man's shout interrupted Wang Feng's thoughts, and he glanced at the young man.

Needless to say, the Liu Pipa on the side immediately understood, turned over his hand, and an invisible big hand immediately appeared next to the young man, grasping him, and then the slender and white five fingers of the Liu Pipa were slightly retracted.

burst

The young man who spoke, his face was full of horror, and he didn't even have time to say a word of begging for mercy, and it burst into a cloud of broken flesh.

Even Xuan Ying was beaten to pieces.

Hiss......

Seeing this scene, those disciples who were also elders and disciples gasped, and one by one they retreated backwards, their faces shocked.

An elder's personal disciple said kill it?

Even Li Qiaoqiao's delicate body trembled slightly, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down her forehead.

"Don't worry, as long as you don't play tricks, I won't kill you. ”

Wang Feng said lightly.

"The seniors are relieved, the seniors have asked, and the juniors know everything. ”

Li Qiaoqiao hurriedly responded.

Wang Feng nodded and didn't say anything more.

It didn't take long for the three of them to fly to the mission peak and land on the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain sits a magnificent hall, and above the door of the temple hangs a gold-plated plaque, on which the words "mission hall" are written.

The font dragon flying and phoenix dancing, like a thunder and lightning entangled with each other, there is no doubt that this word should be written by Qing Leizi.

It's a pity that the words are still there now, but the people have already lost their souls, maybe in a few hundred years, the entire Qingyun Dao Sect will no longer remember that there was a monk named Qingleizi in this world.

"Senior, this is the mission hall, and we receive tasks or send tasks here on weekdays. ”

Li Qiaoqiao stood in front of the steps of the main hall and carefully introduced Wang Feng.

There were still many monks from the Xuankong Period in the main hall, coming and going, but by the momentum of Wang Feng and Liu Pipa, all the monks were startled, and they looked at Wang Feng in surprise and uncertainties.

"Who dares to trespass on my mission hall?" A loud shout sounded from the mission hall, and immediately a divine consciousness of the early stage of the Xuan Ming Dynasty swept from the depths of the main hall.

"Oh, there's one more that slipped through the net. ”

Wang Feng raised his eyebrows, not surprised at all.

It would be strange if a huge Qingyun Dao Sect was really killed by him at once.

"Humph!"

The Liu Pipa Pagoda took a step forward, and the jade pipa strings in his hand were gently plucked.

Zheng

Without any warning, the entire mission hall exploded from the inside out, and the powerful aura blew the surrounding Xuankong Stage monks to the ground, and those who were close were directly seriously injured on the spot.

An embarrassed figure rose from the smoke and dust, but he was only halfway there, and Liu Pipa flicked the strings in his hand again.

The monk in the early stage of Xuan Ming didn't have any strength to fight back at all, and his body exploded, leaving only Xuan Ying to be wrapped in a five-colored ribbon and sent to Wang Feng.

"Who are you? How dare you come to my Qingyun Dao Sect to be presumptuous!"

The man's face was full of horror, and he hissed.

"Where are some of the reward items in the Mission Hall stored?"

Wang Feng reached out slightly, held Xuan Ying in his hand, and asked lightly.

It has to be said that no language has such a real threat to life. Grasped by Wang Feng's hands like iron tongs, this person was like a snake pinched by seven inches, and his tone softened suddenly.

"In one of the formations in the Mission Hall. ”

Without any hesitation, the early stage cultivator said quickly.

At this time, it would be stupid to say anything threatening.

"This is it?"

Wang Feng flew into the ruins, and the space here seemed to be blocked by something. There will be a ripple when the Divine Sense probes past.

"That's right, in this formation, the formation must be lifted with the corresponding technique. ”

The early monk swallowed a mouthful of saliva, if the infant also had saliva.

"Wouldn't there be anything wrong with breaking it by force?"

Wang Feng frowned slightly, reached out and touched it, but touched something full of rigidity like a wall.

This kind of hardness was not of much use in front of Wang Feng, a monk in the late stage of the Venerable Body.

However, Wang Feng was afraid that forcible destruction would affect the items in it, so he asked this question.

"There's nothing wrong with it, but this formation is said to have been arranged by my sect's sect leader Qing Lingzi with the Xuantian Stage cultivation. Even in the late stage of Xuanming, you can't ......"

His words were only mediocre, and then they came to an abrupt end.

Because there was a soft sound in the formation, like the sound of an egg breaking its shell.

Click

Under Wang Feng's palm, there was a crisp sound, and a square light film appeared. It's just that at this moment, this light film is covered with dense cracks.

There were cracks, but the formation didn't collapse.

"Oh, it's sturdy!"

Wang Feng's eyes lit up and he exclaimed.

You know, although he didn't make any moves. But just by putting your palm on it, you can hit with all your might.

With the full force of the late stage of the body venerable, even the spiritual power shield of the late stage monk of the Xuan Ming Dynasty was only like papier-mâché.

However, this formation has not completely collapsed, and the solidity in it can be seen.

"Shattered!"

Wang Feng's eyes widened. clenched his palms into a fist and smashed his fist on the light film.

boom

The formation was connected to the entire mountain peak, and the entire mountain peak in this circle trembled violently, and there was a feeling that the earth was shaking the mountain.

There was no suspense this time, and the sturdy film shattered in response, blasting into a sky of light, revealing the six storage rings inside.

Yes, it's just six storage rings, but Wang Feng knows that everything is stored in these six storage rings.

"Uh, array...... Formation, broken?"

The early stage monk widened his eyes like mung beans, revealing an incredulous look.

This formation, which even the three elders of the Qingyun Dao Sect could not easily shatter, shattered like a fragile glass in front of this young man.

The most important thing is that the other party did not use any spiritual power, just a pure physical body!

What kind of monster is he?

Such an idea came out of this person's heart, and he wanted to look at Wang Feng more, but he felt that his soul was in a trance and he was completely unconscious.

Wang Feng had already shattered his soul.

Since the Qingyun Dao Sect has been destroyed, he doesn't plan to let go of any of these high-level leaders of the Xuan Netherworld.

Breaking the mission hall and killing a hall keeper in the early stage of Xuanming, Wang Feng's strength was completely beyond the cognitive range of all Qingyun Dao Sect disciples.

Nearly 100 people gathered around at this moment, but no one dared to make a sound, not even a breather, and looked at Wang Feng nervously one by one.

Wang Feng didn't pay attention to them, and put away the storage ring by himself, and his divine sense probed into it.

He knew that there should be a large part of the spirit stones of the entire Qingyun Dao here. (To be continued......)