Chapter 1239: Divide!

"These pillars are going to be psychic......"

The face of the brute blade was straight, with a solemn look, and he said in a deep voice.

"yes......!"

Qin Yufeng nodded.

The exchange between the two made the faces of the people present, such as Night Howling Sky and Rongxin Whale, turn green.

You don't want to communicate like no one.

The other party is going to kill him!

"Boom ......"

The huge arm was raised, and a spar warrior, whose whole body flashed with red light, had already killed Qin Yufeng.

"Sneer......"

Suddenly, there was a void, and then, dozens of figures were differentiated on the other party's body, directly surrounding Qin Yufeng.

"Doppelganger?"

Qin Yufeng looked around at the powerhouses around him with a slight surprise, with a faint smile on his face.

"Drink!"

A low roar came out of his mouth.

"Boom!"

Above the flesh, the golden crystal divine pattern exploded rapidly.

His arms were raised, and his ten fingers turned into fists.

"Open!"

It's just a faint word, but it seems to contain a thousand powers, and the sound is pervasive, which makes the surrounding space sink slightly.

"Puffy Puff!"

The next moment.

In the frightened eyes of these powerhouses, within a radius of 10,000 meters, the space was shaken by countless cracks.

Wisps of true elements, as if they were substances, exuded golden light patterns, like dragon pythons swimming away, and they actually leaked into the cracks, which seemed to fill the gaps in the cracks, but in fact, these true elements were extremely flexible and torn down fiercely.

The sinuous true element, full of sharpness, drooped fiercely.

"Roaring ......"

A roar of slightly pain, all of a sudden, began to come out of the mouths of the surrounding spar warriors.

It's just a moment.

Countless spars began to blast ****.

Spike?!

It turned out to be a spike?!

Looking at the cracked spar warriors, except for the brute blade, who had already understood Qin Yufeng's combat power, the faces of the rest of the people all had a look of horror and shock.

This...... What kind of combat power is this?

The combat power of the spar warrior is close to the peak level of the third stage of the lawless realm, when did the combat power of the third stage of the lawless realm be so vulnerable?

Moreover, Qin Yufeng doesn't seem to be too proficient in boxing, right?

"It's okay ......"

Try your own combat power, Qin Yufeng's mouth secretly groaned.

"Kill!"

Yang Evil's eyes were glowing with a strange light, and after seeing Qin Yufeng's move, the great power on his body quickly diffused, like cutting the sky, and his hands swept up the demonic claws, tearing the sky.

"Boom!"

The White Emperor Sword, holding a divine sword, hunting in white, is like an immortal kendo king!

The vertical and horizontal sword qi shrouded the ten directions, and a general trend permeated it, and it went deeper into it, facing the huge spar warrior, he had no fear at all, on the contrary, his eyes were full of fighting intent.

"The dragon roars!"

The demon's fingers touched the center of his eyebrows.

In an instant, the powerful hot aura of the Dao began to criss-cross, evolving an immortal flame dragon phantom, and the high temperature even made Dao ripples appear in this space......

"Assert ......"

The brute blade, the blood-light world behind it, slashed vertically and horizontally, like an invisible long knife, slashing down, and the shackles of the fight were shattered......

It's so strong!

It's so powerful!

Looking at the actions of several people in this line, all the disciples of the Heavenly Punishment Sect had a look of disbelief, especially the Rongxin Whale and Shui Xuanming, and their eyes were about to widen and bulge.

Shui Xuanming's hands clenched fiercely.

Looking at Qin Yufeng, his eyes became more and more aggressive.

In the Heavenly Punishment Sect, he is the pride of the heavens, with a rare divine beast bloodline, Xuanwu bloodline, and the power of the Xuanwu Phantom that unfolds, which can dominate the world.

At the beginning, in the battle with Qin Yufeng, he could completely suppress Qin Yufeng, and even almost killed Qin Yufeng.

If it weren't for the protection of the Blue Robe Saint King, Qin Yufeng would have been unable to survive.

But now, Qin Yufeng was already able to stand tall and completely ignore his existence.

The speed of this progress was simply unbearable for him, and it was almost a blow.

"Fight against this demon...... You're no match at all!"

An icy voice came out, with a strange indifference.

It is the yang evil.

At this moment, he exuded a vigorous evil aura all over his body, like a peerless evil venerable, and his eyes were already looking towards Shui Xuanming.

"Wicked?"

Shui Xuan muttered this word, and a faint bitterness rose on the corner of his mouth.

For the yang evil, he has always been unhappy, not because the yang evil is disgusting, but because the personalities of the two are close, as if they are one person, but the yang evil is willing to recognize Qin Yufeng as a demon, which makes Shui Xuanming a little clearer.

The potential possessed by Qin Yufeng in front of him was already daunting.

"Rotten Hand!"

His eyes were covered with golden lines, and two huge dark handprints opened and closed, looking at all living beings, and they fell down impressively, like two primeval magic mountains, wrapped in the aura of Sen Ran, and fiercely suppressed the past.

"Peng!"

With an earth-shattering sound, the line of spar warriors on the opposite side had been suppressed alive.

"What a powerful force!"

Looking at his hands, Qin Yufeng's face was filled with surprise.

This is not to praise himself secretly, but his own shot just now, it is really too amazing, before this, although the rotten hand is strong, but it is not enough to achieve such a Cheng dù in front of him.

"Shadow Dragon......

A thought crossed his mind.

Although his Tyrannosaurus battle body has not really released its power yet, when refining the Tyrannosaurus battle body, the material he uses is the supreme shadow dragon dragon crystal.

The Shadow Dragon, wielding the power of shadow, is one of the branches of power that is infinitely close to the dark attribute.

"Blessing effect, my Tyrannosaurus battle body also contains the divine power of shadow power, and the hand of decay is also a dark attribute, the strength of the two is relatively close, so it can produce the effect of blessing......"

About half a day later.

The surrounding pillars were completely shattered.

As the last pillar collapsed, circles of rippled runes flickered on the ground.

"Boom ......"

As the earth trembled, a roar began to rise.

Soon, the war palace in front of him has undergone earth-shaking changes.

In front of them, a huge mountain of spars appeared, the spars were extremely pure, and the fluctuations contained in them made people's eyes begin to flicker.

The strong artistic conception was full of impact, and it almost attracted the true yuan of the people present.

"It's ...... Artistic conception spar?!"

Looking at the spar that was like a hill, I don't know who it was, and couldn't help but mutter.

But no one cares whose voice it is.

Now everyone's attention is on the artistic conception spar hill in front of them.

"It's too much...... These are all ours?"

Ye Xuelong's pretty face obviously became extremely crimson, which was excited and the seductive complexion of the guide zhì became more and more crystalline.

A pair of slender **** are walking back and forth, and their beautiful eyes are almost shining.

"Leg Law Artistic Conception Crystal...... There really is a leg law artistic conception spare!"

Finally, in the search for beads, Ye Xuelong finally found his own artistic conception crystal.

"Here, it should be the weakest war palace!"

Although there are mountains of artistic conception spars everywhere, the face of the White Emperor Sword did not relax because of this, but said with some solemnity.

"Hmm...... Same as I thought!"

Nodding, Qin Yufeng did not refute.

Seventeen Heavenly Dome War Mansions, now they only found one, and it was the weakest, it was hard to imagine how amazing and terrifying the other sixteen were.

"Now, we must hurry up and take away all the artistic conception crystals as much as possible!"

After carefully searching the surroundings, Qin Yufeng said in a deep voice.

"Let's go!"

Ye Xiaotian couldn't bear it anymore, and after getting Qin Yufeng's orders, he instantly began to sweep.

Fist Artistic Conception Crystal, Kendo Artistic Conception Crystal, Palm Artistic Conception Crystal, Gun Path, Fingering, Leg Technique, Spirit, Soul Path......

All kinds of artistic conception spars are enough to dazzle people.

Under the urgency of time, everyone began to be silent, but the movements in their hands did not stop at all.

The storage ring in his hand evolved rapidly, and the spar he needed was quickly stuffed into it.

Artistic conception spar, this is a four-star sect like the Heavenly Punishment Sect, which is a rare thing, I am afraid that only the rumored five-star sect has the qualifications and strength to have.

Each mountain-like artistic conception spar is enough to create more than a dozen supreme powerhouses, and even a person who has comprehended the general trend of martial arts may not be impossible.

"Buzz ......"

Fan Fengyi, her pretty face is like jade, her beautiful eyes are circulating, and a dusty aura quickly emerges on her delicate body, and the whole person is like a Xuannu who controls the nine heavens.

The breath is extremely refined, on her head, an orange bell the size of a palm, exuding a simple atmosphere, and there is a dazzling light from it, enveloping Fan Fengyi's delicate body.

"Whoa......

Feeling the aura emanating from the Fallen God Bell, both the Brute Blade and the Demon Spirit felt it first.

Those eyes were filled with horror and inseparable greed, especially the brute blade himself, and he was even more **** lips, eager to take possession of the Meteorite Bell at this time.

With their strength, they can completely gain insight into what the aura emanating from the Fallen God Bell represents.

It was the breath of an artifact.

However, with Qin Yufeng's storage, no matter how coveted it in the heart of the brute blade, he didn't dare to make a move!

"It's finally almost done......"

After Qin Yufeng collected a large number of artistic conception crystals, his face also showed a look of satisfaction, although this battle mansion was the weakest, but the harvest was enough to make people feel extremely frightened.

"Boom ......"

Just when everyone had collected this place, suddenly, two powerful fiery red and ice blue rays appeared from the depths of this battle house.

"Is it the artistic conception spar of the flame attribute and the artistic conception spar of the ice attribute?!"

Feeling the attribute aura coming from the opposite side, everyone's faces were suddenly shocked.

"Someone is coming......"

At the same time.

Qin Yufeng's face also showed a faint battle intent, and his voice was also faintly raised......