The last time he used this sungod glass, it wasn't Mr. Na Feng himself, so he was not able to fully exert the powerful power of this magic weapon.

But this time, in Mr. Feng's hands, the power of this sungod mirror is ten times stronger than last time, or even a hundred times!

"No, these sunglasses are not magic weapons, they are witch weapons!"

Wang Zhenling suddenly thought.

First, Mr. Feng originally practiced the witchcraft of this world, not the qi cultivation technique inherited by the traversers.

Second, this magic weapon looks extremely ancient, and its appearance is somewhat like a sun god bird excavated from a pile in a previous life.

And as far as Wang Zhenling knew, most of the qi practitioners in this world didn't have any powerful magic weapons.

Even Zhenyunzi crossed over, and he didn't have a powerful magic weapon in his hand, otherwise he wouldn't have died so miserably!

Therefore, seventy or eighty percent of this sungod glasses are witchcraft in this world, not a magic weapon for cultivators.

As the light of the sungod mirror converged, there was no movement in the entire Xia and county.

Send someone to the center of Naxia and the county, and go to the Chenghuang Shrine where the corpse gas broke out to check.

I saw a monk in the Foggy Valley, holding a gourd in his hand, sitting cross-legged, but the whole person had bled to death through seven holes.

But it was self-bound, the spell was broken, the primordial god did not escape, he was entangled by the corpse, and he was illuminated by the sun god mirror, and his soul flew away!

It's a pity that this Foggy Valley monk is at least a cultivator above the out-of-body realm, but now he can only end up with a dead body.

After such a frightening night, the next day, I saw several county soldiers arrive one after another, and they met with the county at that time.

But once Chen Buzhi made up his mind and unleashed the powerful influence of the Chen clan in the river, it was far beyond anyone's expectations.

Not only did the county soldiers who hesitate to arrive, but soon the county soldiers also dared to come to converge, and gathered more than 10,000 troops together, all of whom converged in Xiaji County.

After seeing the corpses all over the city, the armies of all walks of life were angry at the perverse actions of those qi practitioners.

At the moment, it was only a day's rest, and the army directly attacked the unreachable mountain.

Blockade mountain roads, canyons, and then encircle and suppress mountain by mountain.

So steady, slow, but flawless.

Although those qi practitioners resisted, but when the army was pressed and there were masters accompanying the army, they had no choice but to retreat at all, and did not dare to confront the army head-on.

The army led by Chen Buzhi did not chase and kill, anyway, the monk who ran away couldn't run the temple.

Although those qi practitioners could run, they couldn't run away from each of the spiritual veins, and they were destroyed by the army one by one, blasting away the spiritual veins.

The spiritual vein is innate, and although human power can change the surrounding environment and destroy the spiritual vein, it cannot completely dissipate it after all.

But this kind of destruction is often as short as more than ten years or as long as decades, and those spiritual veins cannot be restored and can no longer be used.

This is the means of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots!

Those cultivators gathered in the Unreachable Mountain, that is, they borrowed the spiritual veins in the mountain to practice, and now that the spiritual veins are gone, it is naturally impossible to gather in this mountain again for decades.

Wang Zhenling was not polite, he took the Guangyang Township soldiers and destroyed several spiritual veins, but he took the opportunity to absorb all the spiritual energy gathered by these spiritual veins.

Originally, Wang Zhenling also planned to repeat the old trick, just like what he did when he was in the black water spirit vein.

But this unreachable mountain is worthy of being an ancient spiritual mountain, any branch spiritual vein, but it is not under the black water spiritual vein, or even far away.

Using Wang Zhenling's previous methods to collect spiritual energy, of course, it was very slow and inefficient, but the movement was too large.

But practice makes perfect, anyway, the movement of destroying the spiritual veins is not small. Let Wang Zhenling be able to pretend to be public and private, and collect the spiritual veins of heaven and earth.

At this moment, this spiritual vein is a big spiritual vein, if the black water spiritual vein is one, the spiritual vein that is about to be destroyed is ten.

It's just that there are qi practitioners here all the year round to take aura and cultivate, so the treasure cave where the aura gathers here has not been able to form a dojo.

In fact, there are very few natural treasure caves that can directly form a dojo.

At this time, Wang Zhenling ordered those Guangyang township soldiers to destroy the spiritual veins, which happened to play a role in driving the mountain.

The entire spiritual vein was frightened, and countless spiritual qi gathered in the treasure cave here.

For a while, the aura poured in, turning into spiritual water and converging.

All of them were included in a three-foot-tall gourd by Wang Zhenling!

Of course, all this is invisible to the naked eyes of ordinary people.

This is already the aura of the third spiritual vein that Wang Zhenling has collected in the Reachless Mountain.

It is estimated that the spiritual energy of this spiritual vein is enough to fill the spiritual pool of the Juntian Cave Mansion!

Rao is like this, Wang Zhenling still doesn't seem very satisfied, and looks into the distance at this moment.

There was a rumbling sound more than ten miles away in the distance, it was the army destroying the spiritual veins of the Brown Waist Peak.

In fact, the spiritual veins destroyed by Wang Zhenling and the Guangyang Township soldiers were all small spiritual veins that could not be compared to the mountains.

is like a large spiritual vein like Brown Waist Peak, but Chen Buzhi led the army to destroy it, but there is no room for Wang Zhenling to fish in troubled waters.

At this time, Wang Zhenling even had a thought: "These large-scale spiritual veins are all done by my boss Chen Buzhi himself, could it be that the purpose of his eyeing the Unreachable Mountain is also these spiritual veins?"

If you think about it, there is such a possibility!

But at this time, there was a sudden movement of weapons fighting in the mountains in the distance, and there were screams.

This must be those Qi Practitioners who are attacking the official army on the Brown Waist Peak.

This kind of thing has happened many times!

There are always some cultivators who can't hold their breath, and they can't help but attack when they see the imperial army destroying the leylines.

It's just that the fate of these cultivators won't be very good!

Wang Zhenling thought about this, but he was afraid that someone would attack him on his side, so he shouted at the moment: "Sons, be on guard!"

Those village soldiers also heard the sound in the distance, and they also became alert, and under Wang Zhenling's order, they were on guard.

But Wang Zhenling's preparation was really not in vain, almost when the villagers were just on guard, there were several cultivators holding swords and rushing towards the villagers.

There was no need for Wang Zhenling to issue an order, the villagers who had experienced various attacks and battles in the past few days had already reacted and shot bows and crossbows.

In the buzzing sound, five crossbow bows had already shot sharp arrows, but one of the arrows passed through the chest of a qi practitioner, bringing out a rain of blood, and he fell to the ground unwillingly, screaming in his mouth, and soon convulsed to death!

The other two arrows were shot into the air, and the crossbow arrows were extremely powerful, and the trajectory of the shot was almost straight, not curved like a bow and arrow.