Chapter 342: Harvest

It's just that Nangong Feiyu suddenly found that Zhou Qiankun had a few more strands of gray hair on his head.

"Is this the price of the artifact? In just a short period of time, he had already consumed so much vitality! ”

Nangong Feiyu gasped, although the artifact was strong, the price paid was also quite huge.

Under the Holy Spirit, no one is qualified to wield the full power of the artifact.

Feeling the passage of vitality in his body, Zhou Qiankun's face condensed slightly.

I didn't expect to consume so much vitality for the first time using the artifact.

This is still the result of the innate underworld qi being drained by him, and the six peerless heavens of the underworld path have become demigods.

If it was the complete Six Peerless Heavens of the Underworld, that blow just now would be enough to drain him dry.

He didn't want to stall any longer, after all, he had a lot of things to do.

The Holy Spirit must be delayed on the mainland, giving the Divine Spiritual Garden time to leave the confines of the Evil God Island.

Zhou Qiankun's eyes were slightly cold.

"Funeral!"

He controlled the Six Peerless Heavens of the Underworld to fall, and at this moment, he seemed to be in harmony with heaven and earth, becoming the center of heaven and earth.

Countless spiritual qi filled the earth, and the disciples of the Golden Huang Sect trembled in this endless spiritual energy, and what they felt was the fear of death.

Jin Biyan's seven people's faces turned pale, and they had nowhere to escape, so they could only watch as the Six Peerless Heavens of the Underworld fell.

"No !!"

The seven of Jin Biyan let out their last screams, and in this endless aura, their figures disappeared, leaving only ruins and endless dead silence.

At the same time, the entire Jinhuang Sect disciples were wiped out, and none of them survived.

Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, Zhou Qiankun would not give them the opportunity to threaten the other surviving disciples of the Taixuanmen.

Even if he had blood and sin on his back, he had to clear the threat of the Taixuanmen disciples as much as possible before leaving.

Nangong Feiyu looked at this scene from afar, with mixed feelings in her heart.

Zhou Qiankun, he really did it.

single-handedly, he wiped out a top first-class force.

And in a short period of time, the Jin Huang Sect was completely erased.

She found that she still seemed to underestimate Zhou Qiankun.

Underestimating the power of the artifact.

Zhou Qiankun looked at Nangong Feiyu in the distance and beckoned.

Nangong Feiyu came, and the look on his face had calmed down.

"Let's go, go to the treasure house of the Jinhuang Sect."

Zhou Qiankun did not forget the other purpose of destroying the Golden Huang Sect, which was to obtain the refining materials of the spatial teleportation talisman.

Nangong Feiyu was obviously excited, this was a treasure house of a top-notch sect, and the number of treasures in it could be imagined.

Bringing it back to Yaochi will definitely make up for the cost of the injuries of the nine Yaozun of Yaochi these days.

Zhou Qiankun and Nangong Feiyu came to the treasure house of the sect of the Jinhuang Sect, which was heavily defended and had many prohibitions.

But in the face of Zhou Qiankun's power, all the prohibitions are like nothing.

The door of the treasure house slowly opened, revealing the brilliant light inside.

"What a treasure!"

Nangong Feiyu's beautiful eyes lit up, as the proud daughter of Yaochi Heaven, she had seen countless treasures, but the scene in front of her still shocked her.

In the treasure house, there are a dazzling array of treasure medicines, spiritual weapons, and heavenly and earthly treasures, and the most dazzling thing is the boxes of spirit stones.

Rough estimates, at least tens of billions.

"Get rich, get rich!"

Nangong Feiyu jumped up and down excitedly, without any ladylike image.

Zhou Qiankun shook his head slightly and chuckled, but he didn't care about those spirit stones.

He can't take these spirit stones with him, so it's better to give them to Yaochi, and it can be regarded as repaying them for their kindness.

Zhou Qiankun's gaze searched the treasure house, looking for the Void Stone needed to refine the spatial teleportation talisman.

The Void Stone, as the name suggests, is a stone that contains the laws of space, and is the top material for refining space treasures.

In one corner, Zhou Qiankun really found a hundred Void Stones.

A hundred Void Stones were enough for him to refine a thousand spatial teleportation talismans.

With a slight pinch of his eyes, Zhou Qiankun's eyes suddenly lit up.

Not far away, there was a hundred-pound star stone.

This is an excellent material for refining the best spiritual weapons and even the Holy Spirit weapons!

"Heh, I promised to refine the natal magic weapon for Brother Xiaolang, and now I am about to leave the mainland, I don't know when I will return, this Star Stone, I will refine a superb spirit sword for Brother Xiaolang."

Zhou Qiankun did not forget his promise to Dugu Xiaolang.

Moreover, the Divine Sword Sect protects each other for millions of miles, and he can afford to send a superb spiritual weapon.

Continue to hunt for treasure, and at the end of the treasure house, Zhou Qiankun has a new surprise.

At the end of the treasure house, three Five Heavens Xuan Ice Grass and three Eight Abyss Earth Fire Mushrooms were lying there quietly.

Next to the six top-grade elixirs are the auxiliary materials for refining the Heavenly Pill, which is also three parts.

"Huh? This is the material for refining the Celestial Pill? It seems that the Sect Master of the Jinhuang Sect has recently planned to ask a Heaven-level alchemist to help him refine the Celestial Pill, we have come just right, if you wait for you to leave the continent and come back, he will probably become a celestial. ”

Celestial Pill, even the success rate of a Heaven-level alchemist is less than half.

Therefore, ordinary people begging a Heaven-level alchemist to refine the Celestial Pill, they basically need to prepare more than three materials.

Zhou Qiankun nodded, fortunately, he came to destroy the sect first, otherwise it would really make Jin Huangzong a super force, and it would be much more troublesome to destroy it in the future.

With a wave of his hand, Zhou Qiankun accepted the three materials.

"Flying Rain girl, I plan to refine the space teleportation talisman on the spot, and for the next time, you can take care of yourself and find me in three days."

Nangong Feiyu nodded, and she began to empty the Golden Huang Sect's treasure house.

This is not a small project, Nangong Feiyu is tired and sweating, painful and happy.

Zhou Qiankun set up a formation outside the Jinhuang Sect to cover up the situation of the Jinhuang Sect.

In a short period of time, it was difficult for outsiders to detect the fall of the Jin Huang Sect, and he had plenty of time to refine something.

On the shore of Zhenming Lake, Ning Chuan, the king of a hundred battles, jumped out of the lake from the bottom of the lake, and the breath on his body had already recovered to its peak.

He looked at the sky, thinking of Qing Yao's figure in his mind, and his heart was full of jealousy.

"Qing Yao's injuries are more serious than mine, she shouldn't have recovered yet, during this time, I must take down Zhou Qiankun, so as not to have too many dreams at night."

Feet on the surface of the lake, without a trace of ripples.

Ning Chuan was thinking, if he were Zhou Qiankun, where would he choose to go?

Da-da-da-da!

A sound of footsteps came, alarming Ning Chuan, who was thinking.

His eyes were serious, staring in the direction of the comer.

Immediately, the pupils of the whole person dilated, and his face was full of incredulity.

I saw that the person who came was dressed in white, holding the Qingshuang Sword in his hand, and the power of the sword path on his body was surging, and when he stepped down, Zhenming Lake was shrouded in a sword domain.

Ning Chuan was surprised, but also a little more happy.

"Zhou Qiankun! It's you! I didn't expect you to take the initiative to send it to the door! ”

Zhou Qiankun's face was cold, and the Qingying Sword pointed directly at Ning Chuan.

"If you hurt Qing Yao, you will die today!"

Zhou Qiankun's voice was very cold, sending chills down the spine.

Ning Chuan was furious, and his eyes became gloomy.