The man suddenly opened his mouth and laughed: "Hahahaha. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info?netw?w?w?.181 I am Luo Zhenzi. The eldest disciple of the Extreme True Heavenly Venerable, you can wait for peace to suffer death. The laughter was so crazy and so terrible. As he laughed, his body began to age visibly, and his skin was wrinkled, barely recognising a human form.

Qin Feng was stunned by the appearance of this Luo Zhenzi, and his mouth was half-open for a long time and couldn't close: "This, this ......" Qin Feng didn't know how to describe this strange person, just like a mortal whose body has been constantly aging since birth, and he has lived for hundreds of thousands of years but still not dead!

Just when Qin Feng hadn't fully reacted from the shock, Luo Zhenzi suddenly puffed out his mouth, like a toad, and suddenly opened it in an angry roar. The sound rippled through the air, but there was no sound.

"Wow!" everyone wailed in unison, and blood flowed from both ears, which only the colleagues around Luo Zhenzi could avoid it.

Even Qin Feng couldn't avoid it, "Damn! It's really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger! For the sake of this fateful fruit, these forces have really made a bloody investment." At this moment, many monks couldn't bear the pain and fell to the ground, Qin Feng didn't dare to hold it up, and pretended to be seriously injured and fell to the ground. However, it was not expected that this was just the beginning......

A stream of pure energy has been centered on Luo Zhenzi and suddenly dispersed. Luo Zhenzi spread his hands outstretched, if it weren't for that terrifying appearance, this might really look like a god: "Silence." ”

As Luo Zhenzi blurted out his words, Qin Feng suddenly felt a powerful mind invade the sea of consciousness, and he wanted to devour his divine sense. Knowing the sea is the root of every monk, and the soul of the primordial spirit is here. Qin Feng said secretly: "It's not good. "Immediately manipulate the divine consciousness to fight, but without entering the foundation building period, he can't completely manipulate the divine consciousness, and can only rely on his own mind to make the divine consciousness reluctantly act.

However, the true recipe of Ning Yuan passed on by Jiang Zhou finally showed his might at this moment. It was only in the realm of divine consciousness in the Qi refining period that it slowly devoured this powerful idea of "swallowing" itself. Little by little, "entangle" the invading thoughts. Thankfully, there is no "thought" in this thought, all that is just the instinct to destroy everything. So much so that Luo Zhenzi did not have the vision of Qin Feng.

The wailing in the field stopped abruptly, and all the monks fell to the ground, and their bodies trembled slightly from time to time, as if they had been pulled into a dream by a nightmare.

With just one move, he will destroy hundreds of enemies. However, Luo Zhenzi still shook his head slightly, as if he was still a little dissatisfied with his methods.

The monk who was lucky for the rest of his life looked at Luo Zhenzi with awe, and he didn't even react to what he was saying, so naturally he didn't dare to answer rashly. was silent, but he didn't remember such a powerful senior brother in the door. A disciple muttered, "Luo Zhenzi, wait, didn't he die four hundred years ago!" Finally remembered this senior brother, who has been followed by his master for nearly a thousand years, and is also a Yuan Infant Monk!

Unleashed this Dao technique, Luo Zhenzi's already terrifying and withered body began to slowly collapse, "When I was young, I was suddenly wiped out. If it hadn't been for Master, he would have starved to death on the streets. Not to mention revenge, stepping into the cultivation realm. Luo Zhenzi knew that he was about to die, so he simply sat cross-legged on the ground: "Master treats me well, even if I give up my life, my soul will be destroyed, and it will be difficult to repay him." However, my withered body can no longer go to the soup for my master to prove his supreme avenue. Luo Zhenzi said, and pointed to the enchantment that covered the life yuan fruit, and the big bell that came out of the illusion was immediately broken.

Finally, he closed his eyes, without sorrow or joy: "Go, go back to see my master with the destiny fruit." "No longer silent, like a century-old monk, like a stubborn stone between heaven and earth.

Qin Feng just countered the will to invade the sea of knowledge, and at the same time paid attention to the battle situation. Hearing this conversation, such a means. Qin Feng didn't dare to come out, even if this Luo Zhenzi seemed to be dead.

The remaining dozen or so monks for a long time have not yet reacted, you look at me, I look at you. The things I experienced on this day were even more bumpy and dangerous than the sum of my life's experiences. After a long time, a long-flowing monk suddenly spoke: "After I go back this time, I will never practice Lao Shizizhen again, and I will simply enjoy a lifetime of glory and wealth in the world." This path of cultivating the truth is really dangerous, and there are only a dozen of us left of a hundred Taoist friends, which is really a life of nine deaths. "No one refuted, all of them were apprehensive. Everyone knows that they can survive not because of their strength, but really just because of their luck.

A bald monk said, "No matter what you have in mind, let's hurry up and bring the Life Yuan Fruit back to restore your life." After saying that, he flew towards the fate of the Yuan Fruit, wanting to plant it.

Someone immediately agreed: "That's a good point. We also hurry up to get these people's bags in hand. "Looking at the corpses all over the ground, his eyes lit up. It was as if looking at a bunch of genius earth treasures: "Not to mention what they have in their own Qiankun bags, they just collected the spirit grass and took it out to exchange it for spirit stones." If we divide it equally, one person can also divide five thousand spirit stones. "This amount is definitely a temptation that cannot be refused for a low-level monk who can only obtain more than ten spirit stones after completing the task of the sect on weekdays. As soon as these words came out, all the monks were quick to pick up the spoils of war all over the ground.

In this situation, it is natural that you can no longer pretend to be a dead body. Qin Feng secretly thought to himself: "I have to make a move!" He was about to get up and pounce to grab some spiritual springs, as long as he got his hands on them, he could evacuate, and these monks would not chase after him, the situation reversed sharply, Qin Feng only felt that he was nine points sure! As for the idea of the Destiny Yuan Fruit, he didn't dare to fight, even if he got it, how should he leave the Mirage Realm? Although there are several exits to the Mirage Realm, none of them will let himself leave so easily.

Bang!

Suddenly, the monk who was close to the Destiny Yuan Fruit flew upside down. A large chunk of his entire chest was dented, and blood spurted from his mouth and slammed into the mountain wall, motionless, and he was killed by a single blow.

But when I heard the terrifying laughter, a skeleton came out of the spiritual spring. No, he was still wrapped in a human skin, and when he looked at it from a distance, Qin Feng misunderstood it and thought it was a skeleton. I don't know how many years I have been trapped in this spiritual spring before I have become like this.

The monk who came out of the spiritual spring did not know whether he was a human or a ghost, and he looked like he was dancing wildly. Maybe it's because I've been trapped in this spiritual spring for too long, and my mouth is full of words every year: "The deity's physical body has been destroyed, and the spiritual consciousness has been greatly damaged, and I can only rely on the spiritual spring to survive for three thousand years, and I thought that I would sit here after all." Unexpectedly, with the favor of Heaven, someone actually planted the Destiny Yuan Fruit on this spiritual spring. If it's really heaven that won't kill me!" As he spoke, this human skin skeleton probe took off the life yuan fruit and held it greedily in his arms, lest it fly away.

No one dared to deal with it, everyone looked at each other, only to feel that their hearts really couldn't stand the toss. First met a monk who used his talent to infiltrate the mirage realm, and then he had the power to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and finally there was an old monster trapped in the spiritual spring who didn't know how advanced the realm was, why was this mirage trip so difficult!

The skeleton man seemed to be crazy for a long time, and suddenly said coldly: "Get up, little thing." No one has escaped my senses. ”

Hearing this, Qin Feng couldn't help but be startled, and quietly squinted his eyes, only to see that the hollow pupils of this skeleton man called Jue Ling were staring at Qin Feng, as if he was laughing.

Qin Feng had no choice but to get up, neither humble nor arrogant, or saluting, he just opened his mouth and said: "The seniors have a deep fortune and have obtained the Destiny Yuan Fruit, and the juniors are here to congratulate." ”

"Oh, it's hard for you, why do you want to congratulate you. Jue Ling clubbed his chin with the festering fingers of his hand, and suddenly spoke after a moment of silence: "You junior is so polite, my senior can't be rude." So how should I reward you?" suddenly smiled evilly, and the sharp teeth that had no lips to cover suddenly opened: "How about giving you death!" A sky-high aura suddenly poured out from Jue Ling's body.

Qin Feng's eyes glared angrily, and the corners of his eyes seemed to be about to crack. Speechless, he jumped backwards and stood where he felt the most suitable shot. Hands on full alert grasped the Boundary Separation Sword, ready to slash the strongest sword at any time.

Jue Ling didn't make any movement, but four spiritual fires of purple, red, yellow and green appeared behind him. These four spiritual fires were only the size of a fist, but they made people feel as if they were in a sea of fire, and even their vision was distorted because they were too hot. The land, the mountain walls are smoking, and it seems to be melting. All of a sudden, the monks felt unbearably hot, and their hearts were inexplicably irritable. This flame is not only extremely hot, but also contains fire poison.

Qin Feng's clothes began to burn because of the blazing heat, but he ignored it and stared at Jue Ling. In the face of such a monk who is far higher than himself, the slightest negligence can be fatal!

Jue Ling looked down at Qin Feng: "The mantis arm is a car!" suddenly shook his head and chuckled, about to pinch this ant to death. Suddenly's brow furrowed,

I also knew the truth of the cold lips and teeth, but it was the only remaining monks who actually shot at Jue Ling together.

Flying swords, thunder, fireballs, and ice picks smashed into Jue Ling almost at the same time. However, when they were only a foot away from the spirit, they all deviated. It was like suddenly turning a corner, not only did it not hurt Jue Ling, but it accidentally injured a friendly soldier.