It was the limb crisp, and it was the chicken rib immortal weapon that Ma Yi had presented before, which made Jiang Qifeng Jedi survive and killed the Qingdi Mu Tao. Because his means of obtaining the limb crisp were unseemly, Jiang Qifeng almost never used the immortal weapon of the limb crisp.

Later, that Ma Ming also followed him in front of the saddle, and Jiang Qifeng was even more unlikely to let him know that his limbs were crisp in his hands. Originally, the hatred of killing Ma Si could be suppressed by himself as a pioneer, if Ma Ming knew that his other brother also died in the hands of Jiang Qifeng, that is, the Yellow Emperor Ji Yue, he could not suppress Ma Ming's anger.

Until just now, Qingdi Mu Tao used three natal peach blossoms to trap himself, and Jiang Qifeng understood that he would really hate him on the spot. Only then did he secretly use the limbs crisp, and in one fell swoop, he dispersed the spiritual power of the Qingdi Mu Tao.

Now that the matter has been completed, Jiang Qifeng categorically has no intention of staying, and his body is ready to fly towards the sky.

"Who is it, kill my beloved disciple!" a burst of anger sounded in the Wuzhuang Temple.

Jiang Qifeng's body became even faster after hearing the voice, and he didn't even notice the strange changes in the ginseng fruit tree behind him.

"The thief is leaving!" At the same time as the angry shout sounded, Zhen Yuanzi had already appeared in front of Jiang Qifeng, blocking Jiang Qifeng's way.

That Zhen Yuanzi was full of anger at the moment, where was there still a little immortal appearance, after seeing the thief who killed the Qingdi Mu Tao, he didn't say much, and waved his sleeves directly towards Jiang Qifeng.

Jiang Qifeng still wanted to raise a knife to block it, but he felt that it was dark in front of him and he didn't feel it anymore, so he was directly put into the sleeve of the Taoist robe by Zhen Yuanzi.

Da Luo Jinxian struck at will, and it was too late for Jiang Qifeng to resist, let alone fight back.

A fiery red streamer rose from the Wuzhuang Temple below, and the spirit bead directly showed the eight-armed Dharma Body to help Jiang Qifeng.

When the tip of the fiery red spear was ten steps away from Zhen Yuanzi, Zhen Yuanzi's eyes widened and he shouted angrily: "Lingzhuzi, are you guilty?"

The fiery red spear broke inch by inch, and Ling Zhuzi was so frightened by this sound that he said in a slightly empty tone: "Dare to ask me what my crime is?"

"As a disciple of the third generation of the Daoist Sect, it is not good to follow your master Yizhen Daoist to practice in the Jinguang Cave of Qianyuan Mountain, but to fight and win everywhere. It violates the law of Taoist cultivation. This is one of them. ”

"As a disciple of the three generations of Taoism, he actually listened to the fallacies of others and collaborated with others to harm innocents. This is the second one. ”

"As a disciple of the three generations of the Daoist Sect, it is just a matter of seeing no elders, and he actually made a move on his own elders. It's really a big rebellion. This is the third. ”

Zhen Yuanzi opened his mouth to commit three felonies, and the spirit beads that he said were speechless. Lingzhuzi had no choice but to disperse the eight-armed Dharma Body, temporarily dispelling the idea of rescuing Jiang Qifeng.

"Supposedly, I should have cleared my door of scum like you today. But I am familiar with you to explain the origin of Tianzun, and I also have several relationships with your master, Yizhen Daoist. Go to your master and receive the punishment, and if he still fails to discipline him, then the poor man will discipline him on his behalf. ”

Ling Zhuzi hurriedly put away the fiery red spear that had been broken for a few knots, and after slightly identifying the direction of Qianyuan Mountain, he went to the Jinguang Cave to find his master Yizhen Daoren without stopping for a moment.

Seeing Lingzhuzi fleeing, Zhen Yuanzi also pressed the cloud head and came to the courtyard where the Qing Emperor died.

Zhen Yuanzi looked up at the tall ginseng fruit tree and muttered, "It's a pity, you are the best one I have refined." Just let this kid ruin it.

The trunk of the ginseng fruit tree slowly cracked, and two branches stretched out and dragged the headless corpse of the Qingdi Mu Tao in. The head that was trampled by Jiang Qifeng gradually sank under the tree at this moment.

After everything was cleaned up, Zhen Yuanzi walked out of the courtyard calmly without any regret or anger.

Let's talk about Jiang Qifeng. When he was put into Qiankun's sleeve by Zhen Yuanzi, he only felt that his body couldn't stop falling down. I don't know how long it took for Jiang Qifeng to finally fall into a place.

A gray and yellow water, as far as the eye can see. There are no insects and fish in the water, and there are no birds or beasts on the surface of the water. Only nine hillocks with a bare surface protrude from the water. And Jiang Qifeng was landing on one of the nine hillocks at the moment.

Looking at the strange scene in front of him, Jiang Qifeng couldn't help but mutter, "What kind of place is this?

Jiang Qifeng tried to operate the spiritual power in his body, but fortunately, he could still mobilize it. After stabilizing his mind, he decided to go to the sky to take a look first.

Just when Jiang Qifeng was about to pull himself up, the hillock under his feet moved first.

"What's going on?" Jiang Qifeng hurriedly and quickly rose into the air, showing his long knife and guarding carefully.

Not only this one hillock, but the other eight hillocks also shook. The originally calm water is now rolling in waves. Wow, a small hill stretched out of the water and flew directly towards Jiang Qifeng.

Jiang Qifeng hurriedly stepped back, he didn't return it originally. As soon as he retreated, eight other hillocks also stretched out of the water and gathered towards him.

The water splashed everywhere, and a drop of gray and yellow water splashed directly on Jiang Qifeng's lips. The drops were bitter and spicy, making people sick to their stomachs.

However, at this time, Jiang Qifeng no longer had time to care about the taste of the water. His attention had been completely drawn to the nine hillocks.

Not nine hills, to be exact, but a nine-headed serpentine monster. Those nine hillocks were just the nine heads of this monster, and Jiang Qifeng had actually stood on the head of this snake-shaped monster before.

The nine heads of the serpentine monster spoke at the same time: "That town elder is not kind! After so many years, he has only sent me a person, and what can I do, it is not enough for me to fight tooth sacrifices." Before I could taste human flesh, it was gone. ”

As the serpentine monster spoke, saliva flowed down his nine heads. Jiang Qifeng looked at the ugly appearance of the snake-shaped monster in front of him, and immediately understood one thing.

The gray-yellow waters below are probably not water, but the saliva of this serpentine monster. And I even tasted it carefully just now. Thinking of this, Jiang Qifeng couldn't help it anymore, turned his back and threw up.

"Tsk, spiritual. I also know that if I spit it out, the meat will be more delicious!" The serpentine monster actually appreciated Jiang Qifeng's unbearable appearance.

"Shut up. Jiang Qifeng turned around and shouted, "Who are you? Why are you trapped here?

"Who am I?" the serpentine monster thought hard when it heard the question, and its nine hillock-like heads shook incessantly. "yes, who am I? I've been trapped for so long that I've forgotten who I am?"

"By the way, I remembered, I'm the Emperor of the Underworld!"