Signing In For a Millennium, My Undercover Identity Was Exposed

Because the moment his voice came out, Lin Mo saw the light flowing around Qin Feng's body, and a candied haws appeared quietly.

Rapidly rising, the candied haws directly wrapped Qin Feng's whole body, like a large candied haws, standing in the sky.

"Bang bang bang..."

All the murderous intentions at the Nascent Soul Realm erupting from Qin Feng's body were instantly blocked at this moment.

Above the sky, there was a trembling and roaring sound.

Although it looked terrifying, Ye Fan was unscathed!

"Wow."

"Wow."

Not only the brilliance of candied haws appeared around Qin Feng, but even Ouyang Tie Zhu and Lin Mo also had this brilliance around them.

The two withdrew quickly, because they were far away and they had learned from the past, so they narrowly escaped.

Lin Mo didn't feel anything, but Ouyang Tiezhu looked extremely ugly:

"Yuanying... the ninth floor!"

He is at the fifth level of the Yuanying Realm, and Qin Feng is a little higher, and only at the seventh level of the Yuanying Realm.

But I didn't expect that this unattractive old man with candied haws turned out to be the peak cultivation base of the ninth level of Yuanying!

Ouyang Tiezhu said hoarsely: "If a cultivator in the realm of transforming gods steps into the blood demon gate, he will definitely be noticed by the gate master and other big bosses."

"That's why Eternal Immortal Dao sent a strong Nascent Soul to protect the Dao for the Son of Luck, and come here to kill my disciple of the Blood Demon Sect..."

"Good calculation!"

When Ouyang Tiezhu opened his mouth, his Nascent Soul cultivation base exploded, and he faintly protected Lin Mo.

He knew that Shen Jianqiu existed, and he also knew that Lin Mo had a puppet.

He even left a breath on Lin Mo.

So just by feeling it, I knew that Lin Mo had played again this time.

But Ouyang Tiezhu sighed leisurely: "Lin Mo, you really fly more and more waves every time."

"This time, you actually attracted a strong Nascent Soul... If this goes on like this, I won't be worthy of being your protector!"

"Can't beat but can't beat!"

Lin Mo also smiled wryly when he heard the words. He knew that the old man with candied haws was a strong man, but he didn't expect to be so strong.

It turned out to be the peak cultivation base of the Nascent Soul Stage...

At the same time, Lin Mo was also a little thankful: "Thanks to the fact that I didn't attack the old man outside Tianyong City, otherwise the grass would have grown on my grave!"

He and Ouyang Tiezhu looked at each other, and made a uniform movement.

tread.

tread.

One step out, straight back.

"Elder Qin Feng, you bear it first, let's go back and bring reinforcements."

Ouyang Tiezhu and Lin Mo ran away quietly without any integrity.

In front, Qin Feng shot in anger.

"Even if the Immortal Empress comes today, Ye Fan will die!"

Under the pain of losing his daughter one after another, Qin Feng has become extremely insane.

During the strike, the demonic energy around him was swaying, and all kinds of Nascent Soul supernatural powers were emitted, almost turning this world into a hell on earth.

All kinds of blood demon phantoms bombarded violently, even if the enemy was the ninth floor of the Nascent Soul, he was not afraid at all.

"boom!"

Even under a loud noise, Qin Feng directly used his talisman to directly cover the world here.

His murderous and violent voice resounded directly:

"The Nine Cauldrons of Demon Refining come out, and all magic in the world disappears!"

"No one wants to leave, leave everything to me!"

When Qin Feng opened his mouth, Lin Mo saw nine faint lights blooming above his head.

Each impressively formed a huge black cauldron with a size of ten feet, straddling the heaven and earth here.

"Boom boom boom..."

The moment these giant black cauldrons appeared, they exuded even more terrifying and violent demonic energy, connecting vertically and horizontally together, directly covering a range of thousands of feet like a formation.

"Wow!"

The devilish energy swept across the world like a strong wind.

Lin Mo and Ouyang Tiezhu had to stop, because a huge black cauldron in front of them exuded the ultimate meaning of annihilation, as if touching them would destroy their souls!

"Damn it."

Seeing this, Ouyang Tiezhu laughed wryly:

"Qin Feng, an old man, seems to have gone mad with anger, and even used his talisman."

"This Demon Refining Nine Cauldrons is also the top magic weapon in the Nascent Soul Realm, and its power is powerful."

"Every breath consumes terrifying cultivation power, and even consumes the power of life. If you use it, you can be invincible in the Nascent Soul stage for ten breaths!"

"He wants to keep us all as a sacrifice to his daughter..."

When Ouyang Tiezhu raised his hand, a scarecrow appeared in front of him, on which his face was vividly outlined.

This is also a method of magic, and it can be used for death at critical moments.

Seeing this, Lin Mo also took out his Gorefiend Umbrella to block in front of him, just in case.

Just like that, the two 'huddled' at the edge of the Nine Cauldrons, unable to resist.

"Boom!"

After Qin Feng used the Nine Cauldrons for Refining Demons, demonic energy was everywhere in the heaven and earth within the range of thousands of feet, scattered in all directions.

"Nine cauldrons condensing magic sword, cut!"

"Nine cauldrons turn into blood demons, bite!"

"Nine cauldrons shake the world, destroy!"

During the shot, Qin Feng directly unleashed the triple attack power of the Demon Refining Nine Cauldrons.

As a result, the old man with candied haws on the opposite side stood in front of Ye Fan, the son of luck, with a solemn expression.

The magic weapon of candied haws in his hand still radiates infinite light, resisting Qin Feng's murderous intent.

"Bang bang bang..."

Every shock made the world hum.

Under the resistance of the Gorefiend Umbrella, Lin Mo felt the energy and blood in his body vibrating, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding faintly.

It can be seen that the fighting of the strong Nascent Soul is too terrifying.

"Wow!"

After the candied haws old man resisted for a long while, the cultivation base of the ninth level of Yuan Ying was also slightly damaged. After all, Qin Feng's demon refining Jiuding had already begun to burn his vitality.

It is said that there is an invincible time of ten breaths.

However, he didn't wait for death, instead he took out a talisman from a cold snort, and said sternly:

"Before I came here, I knew that Qin Lianxing was your daughter. How could this old man be unprepared?"

"This talisman is obtained from the old man's exploration of the ancient secret realm, and it has the power of a single blow in the early stage of transformation."

"The Nine Cauldrons for refining demons, for this old man, break it!!!"

The voice fell to the ground, and the talisman erupted.

Everyone saw a golden light shining out in front of them, turning into a golden long sword, enveloping the sky and scattering down with the light of the sword.

"Wow!"

"Crack!"

Like a gust of golden wind blowing, there is a power beyond the Nascent Soul Stage, rising between heaven and earth.

The first thing to collapse is the bloody demonic energy, and then the nine cauldrons of refining demons.

After the power of the talismans disappeared, the nine black giant tripods heard the sound of shattering one after another.

As if, it was broken...

"puff!"

Under such a severe injury, Qin Feng directly sprayed a mouthful of old blood in the air.

His face was pale and gloomy, and his aging was visible to the naked eye, which was the result of burning his vitality.

And a head of black hair, which turned white in an instant.

The back of his head was stained with crimson blood, making him look extremely pitiful.

Qin Feng looked at the sky sadly: "I hate it!"

How could he expect the opponent to be prepared for the game that he was bound to win?

Now not only her daughter died, but she also suffered heavy injuries.

He watched Ye Fan, the enemy who murdered his daughter, stand in front of him, but he was powerless.

This kind of hatred, this kind of helplessness, made Qin Feng spurt blood again...

"Wow!"

Ouyang Tiezhu's figure appeared beside Qin Feng, and he slapped out a palm, and a pure force merged into Qin Feng's body, preventing his injury from getting worse.

"As the elder of the Blood Demon Sect, the enemy is so powerful, even though I am at odds with you, I can't sit idly by!"

Although Qin Feng looked miserable, he definitely had a trump card to escape. After all, the opponent's cultivation level was only two levels higher than Qin Feng's, so he still had a chance to escape.