Chapter 52: The Power of the Collapse of the Dao Foundation

Gu Qing flew close to the ground, the trace of smile squeezed out of his face disappeared, his expression was slightly gloomy, and he narrowed his eyes: "The third possibility is that Zhou Feng, this kid, found that Cui Li'er was taken away by Murong Changtian and his party, and in order to turn over, he took the risk of following behind Murong Changtian and his party.

People who are good at seizing opportunities will inevitably make such a choice when faced with a desperate situation, which is to say, taking risks.

In the Kurong Fang, Gu Qing followed the sense of the divine sense imprint in Zhou Feng's body, and flew away close to the ground for nearly a quarter of an hour, seeing that the exit of the Kurong Fang was in front of him, his heart moved.

'Murong Changtian took Cui Li'er out of Kurong Fang? Does he really want to treat Cui Li'er's daughter boating on Longze Lake...... What a way to die! Or was my guess about Zhou Feng wrong?

Gu Qing took out the communication talisman used to contact Zhou Feng, this communication talisman was still dim, it seemed that Zhou Feng had not sent a message to contact him, he held this communication talisman, and his figure kept coming out of Kurong Fang.

The blue waves outside Kurongfang are monstrous, on the endless Longze Lake, it can be seen that many ships are coming and going, Gu Qing and Kurongfang are on the islands and reefs at the exit, the momentum of moving forward is slightly paused, and he throws out a purple sword light, and he has jumped up with a step on his feet, and falls on this purple sword light.

The purple sword light was overwhelmed by his blood-colored spiritual power.

Shout!

A blood-colored light broke through the air.

The cultivators nearby only felt a lot of spiritual pressure coming down from the sky, and their expressions changed slightly, guessing the cultivation of the departing cultivators.

Between the clouds and the sky.

In a cloud boat that looks like a white cloud and flies smoothly.

Murong Changtian sat in front of him, and asked the old woman in Tsing Yi behind him with some puzzlement, "Long Po, why do you want to erase all the traces of our departure? If we don't erase the traces of our departure, maybe we will be able to fish out the loose cultivation named Lin Changqing, who has a lot of money, and with the strength of Long Po, it is expected that even if the Lin surnamed scattered cultivation really has the cultivation of the Great Perfection Realm of Qi Refining, he will definitely die of hatred in an instant!"

The old woman in Tsing Yi, who was called by Murong Changtian as the Dragon Po, heard Murong Changtian's words, shook her head slightly, and said in a very low voice: "Back to the young master's words, the surname Lin is not trivial, the old body thinks that he has been immersed in the foundation building a heavy realm for many years, and the ordinary foundation building a heavy realm monk must not be the opponent of the old body, but the old body is still in the scattered cultivator surnamed Lin, and he senses a sense of threat......

"The old body is eighty percent sure, and most of the people surnamed Lin are not as simple as casual cultivation in the late stage of Qi refining!"

Zhou Long, who was behind Long Po's side, heard this, his expression turned a little pale, if it was really as Long Po said, then he wasn't looking for death yesterday? I'm afraid that if it weren't for the Zhaoyu Tower in Kurong Fang, he would have died by now and fallen under the hands of the scattered cultivator surnamed Lin!

Chen Fan and Zhao Ming nodded their heads when they heard this.

The two looked at each other and exchanged glances.

With a solemn expression, Chen Fan said to Murong Changtian, "Big brother! According to the analysis of the intelligence that the two of us investigated before, if Lin Changqing was not a Qi Refining Great Perfection cultivator who intended to build a foundation in the Kurong Fang, he would be an injured foundation building cultivator who came to the Kurong Fang to recuperate!"

"Two years ago, when Kurong Fang held an underground trade fair, Lin Changqing came suddenly, first rented the No. 12 cave mansion in the first-class cave area of Zuiyun Xuan, and then participated in the underground trade fair under the guidance of a little monk named Zhou Feng......

On the cloud boat, Murong Changtian and his party analyzed the matter carefully, and at a certain moment, Long Po, who always looked indifferent, opened her eyes slightly.

Long Po glanced at the surrounding dragons with a cold gaze, and said again in a very low voice, "There is a one-armed third-layer Qi refining junior monk below, is it a few of you, or a young master?"

Murong Changtian, Zhou Long and the other four looked slightly stunned.

Seeing the performance of the four people, Long Po understood in her heart, and continued: "The small cultivator of the third layer of qi refining has been following a hundred zhang away, and it is normal for you to have no induction, and the old body will send it away."

Behind the hundreds, above the water.

Zhou Feng took advantage of almost all his net worth and rented it

A crescent moon spirit boat, chasing the clouds and the sky with difficulty, the cloud boat shaped like white clouds.

His eyes were red, lying in the spirit boat, one arm pressed on the bow of the crescent spirit boat, and his body was glowing with a thin cyan aura, which was like flowing water, constantly pouring into the crescent spirit boat.

The whole body of the crescent moon spirit boat is made of a kind of black spiritual material, like gold and not gold, like wood and not wood, there is a sense of slippery on the surface, the hull is about seven feet long, and the widest point is four to five feet wide.

Zhou Feng's face was already a little pale, but he became more and more ruthless: "In the past two days, it has been rumored outside that Senior Lin offended Murong Changtian of the Murong family for the sake of Cui Li'er, and it was because Murong Changtian, the scum of the Murong family, took Cui Li'er away, Senior Lin will definitely not agree!"

'This is the last chance I can seize, Lin Changqing's senior is the highest cultivation I know, and he is generous, only by regaining his appreciation, can I turn over!" What about broken arms? I've already inquired, the price of the Seven Dan Pavilion is one hundred and ninety-five medium-grade spirit stones, and the second-grade upper-grade refining pill can completely repair the severed limb!.

'If my guess is wrong, then let me scatter my cultivation and die in the vast waters of this Flying Dragon Sea!'

While thinking about it, Zhou Feng's eyes flickered slightly, and he glanced at the reef not far in front of him, and after a little recognition, he already recognized the water area he was currently in.

Immediately, the palm of his hand pressed on the bow of the boat moved slightly, and he had quietly raised a finger and landed on a small gray bag and a heavily wrapped jade talisman pressed by his skull!

This dusty pouch was his storage bag, and as for the jade talisman, it was the messenger he used to contact Senior Lin, and the best way he could think of to protect this talisman was to wrap this talisman in a storage bag.

At this moment, the finger he landed on this messenger quietly separated a trace of spiritual power into the messenger, and as the messenger lit up with a faint light, he wanted to whisper and contact Senior Lin.

But at this time.

A cold and low voice sounded in Zhou Feng's ears, making Zhou Feng feel like falling into an ice cellar, and his body froze on the crescent moon spirit boat.

"You one-armed cultivator of the third layer of qi refining, you don't stay well in Kurong Fang, you have to go to sea to find death, why bother! That's it, the old man is kind in body and mind, so I'll give you this little repair."

When this voice said this, Zhou Feng suddenly felt that the pressure that Pei Mo could resist, like a mountain and a sea, gathered towards his figure from all directions, and his spiritual power was forced to disperse under this pressure, before he could even reach a ten-thousandth of an instant.

Immediately afterwards, his body seemed to be collapsing towards the center, his whole body bones and muscles were crushed by the huge bullet, and his head was directly shattered, but no half of blood and brains flowed out, and in an instant, he was already in a dead state.

Throat!

After a loud crumbling bang.

Under the squeeze of the power of heaven and earth mobilized by Long Po, a foundation-building cultivator, Zhou Feng and the crescent spirit boat had already turned into a fist-sized black thing, and it was still collapsing inside.

At this moment, a blood-colored light flickered in the sky, and a golden light pierced the sky, instantly tearing apart the power of heaven and earth mobilized by Long Po, and the roar spread to the surroundings, and a black-robed figure standing on top of the purple sword light looked at the black thing that had collapsed to the size of a finger.

This black-robed figure is naturally Gu Qing.

He sensed the imprint of his divine consciousness left in Zhou Feng's body, but he was seeing Zhou Feng's tragic death, he looked at the cloud-shaped cloud boat in the sky, and his divine sense moved, and from this black cloud, a very transparent gray light cluster was taken, and he took out the Soul Desire Banner and threw this transparent gray light cluster into it.

Gu Qing put away the Soul Flag, calcined this belly-sized black thing into ashes with blood-colored flames, and sprinkled it into the water below with an expressionless face.

The white jade-shaped cloud boat above still maintained its previous speed, as if it had crushed Zhou Feng's ant to death, but it did not affect the big men above at all

Mood.

Gu Qing hooked the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were glowing with snow-colored brilliance, as if he wanted to freeze the whole world.

'Ants?

Gu Qing's mind turned.

He took out the Netherworld Hat, put it on his head, and the brilliance in his hand flashed, and there were already two close talismans, one of which shook the mountain, and in his other hand, he held the more than 5,800 catties of the Dragon Moon Covering Knife.

His figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Between the clouds and the sky.

In the cloud-shaped cloud boat.

Long Po said with some solemnity: "Young Master, this person has broken the means of the old body so easily, it seems that this person must be the cultivation of the foundation! As for why this person's cultivation aura has not yet reached the foundation, most of them are as Chen Xiaozi expected before, this person is injured! In this case, the old body will deal with it, and you will quickly transmit the message to the clan, and the clan will ......."

Murong Changtian listened to what Long Po said, nodded, he turned his hand and took out a communication talisman with a whole body as blood, and was about to contact the clan, but before he could make more moves, Long Po was already discolored.

Long Po's majestic spiritual power, which had been immersed in the foundation building realm for many years, burst out, and on her cheeks, which had been slightly wrinkled, cracks were forcibly propped open, and her figure shook, rushing towards the front of Yunzhou, and her mouth shouted: "This fellow Daoist! Everything is negotiable......

Cloud Boat ahead.

Gu Qing's figure was already like teleporting, his body turned into more than three feet, and the golden brilliance on his body was entwined with the black light.

He noticed that in the cloud boat in front of him, there was not the slightest breath of Cui Lian'er, and the dragon moon covering knife in his hand was smashed down without any scruples.

The golden brilliance bloomed from the arm of the dragon moon covering knife he was holding, and at the same time, the snow color spread from the bottom of his eyes, freezing the dragon woman who had just rushed out of the cloud boat, as well as Murong Changtian and the others in the cloud boat, and even the cloud boat itself and the surrounding clouds and light in a range of dozens of zhang, all frozen, as if dragging the surroundings into a stagnant space, and the only thing that could move was him, and the dragon moon covering knife in his hand.

Gu Qing fully used the power of the ancient demons, and pinned all the power of the mountain-shaking talisman on this blow, and the incomparably heavy golden black ear-colored sword light of the Dragon Moon Covering Knife, as if it was about to tear the canopy open, slashed down on the space in front of him that seemed to be in a state of condensation.

Click!

With a thunderclap-like explosion, the two-color sword light of the golden crow tore apart the space in front of him that seemed to be in a state of condensation, drowning out the dragon woman who looked shocked, and the cloud boat behind the dragon woman, Long Po's body was torn apart by the two-color sword light of the golden crow in an instant, and the Dao base in the dantian qi sea was torn apart on the spot, and a huge force emanated from the Dao base that Long Po was torn apart.

Airplanes!

The power of heaven and earth produced incomparably violent fluctuations, and a light that could not describe how blazing it was, emanating from the crushed body of Long Po, from within the fragmented Dao Foundation, spread out in an instant.

Gu Qing's pupils shrank suddenly, and he almost didn't think about it, and then escaped into the stone tablet space.

At the next moment when Gu Qing escaped into the space of the stone tablet, a huge ball of light spread in all directions between the clouds and the sky, and the cloud boat behind Long Po, together with Murong Changtian and the other four people inside, just got out of the state of stagnation caused by Gu Qing's snow divine will, and was affected by the power of this light group, and was immediately evaporated!