Chapter 287
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Aura storm was sweeping through the entire Poison Prison Valley!
From the land of the altar, there is a rush of cultivation release!
Those Poison Prison Valley disciples, when this aftermath hit, all of them changed their faces, and many people with insufficient cultivation were vomiting at this wave.
Even the elders of Jie Dan Poison Prison Valley, seeing what happened at this altar, were shocked and overwhelmed.
The group of Poison Prison Valley elders and disciples are very tangled at the moment.
Attack? Or not?!
However, if they look at this situation, if they rush up, they may not be killed by the person who is her for troubles. Instead, they will be destroyed by the owner of the valley. After all, it seems that the latter is more likely.
At the same time, above the altar.
The entire black stone altar, at this moment, has a dense crack, as if it is going to collapse at any time.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click www.webnovel.com for visiting.
The aura of the condensed river, falling from the sky, rushing into the body of Zhou Hong, his breath, soaring at rapid speed, but the effort of the ten seconds it is beyond the original Jie Dan peak.
But at the moment Qin Feng, holding Nangong Yiren's hand, left hand slightly moved to Nangong Yiren's Dan Tian, and in his hands, spiritual power are gathering.
boom…!
Just at this moment!
In Zhou Hong's body, a breath that is completely different from the previous ones appears in this world!
The pressure of scattering is ten times stronger than before!
It was also at this moment that Qin Feng 's eyes narrowed, and a spiritual force enters Nangong, destroyed the array eye in an extremely overbearing way!
boom!
A subtle voice rang in Nangong Yiren, and after the eye broke, the light on Nangong Yiren also dissipated.
It is also at this moment, around the body of Zhou Hong, a circle of extremely powerful airwaves scattered! The entire black stone altar was bursting!
Not just this altar, the entire peak of the Poison Prison Valley is bursting.
Booming and banging! !
The peaks collapsed, and countless rolling stones fell to the ground, and the entire Poison Prison Valley echoed these bangs.
Smoke was rolling up.
All the disciples of Poison Prison Valley, at this moment, are staring at the center of this vast open space. The turmoil has made these people's disciples under the foundation of the building fully understand the feeling of walking on the edge of death.
A lot of qi practicing disciples are kneeling on the ground, looked at the altar direction with a look of horror, just the cultivation waves almost kill them one by one.
"Prior, Prior Yuan Ying ?! "
"The Valley Master achieved Prior Yuan Ying ?! "
"This is this... Isn't Holy Lord Prior Yuan Ying?! "
"
Above the sky, the elders of Poison Prison Valley Jie Dan did not grow up in rice fields. They felt this breath, knowing what happened, and they were able to tell what this breath represented.
Their valley owner became the Prior Yuan Ying cultivator!
A Prior Yuan Ying cultivator is comparable to the Holy Lord!
Oh, it's awesome!
"feel better now?"
On the ruins of the altar, the sound of Qin Feng sounded softly and fell in the ears of Nangong Yiren's ears.
"Ok… No pain. "
Nangong Yiren leaned on Qin Feng's arms. With the collapse of the array's eyes, it was obviously soothing, but it was also exhausted.
"Maniac, you missed the best chance to kill me."
On the opposite side of Qin Feng, fifty feet away, as the smoke dissipated, Zhou Hong's body shape slowly emerged from him. At this moment, the breath of his body has completely changed.
In a pair of eyes, with a smug smile.
At the moment his cultivation is Prior Yuan Ying!
He does have a proud capital. After all, in today's Yun Shui world, apart from the big man in Kunlun Mountain, Prior Yuan Ying is already the ultimate cultivation.
Qin Feng, in the face of Zhou Hong, who has become the Prior Yuan Ying cultivator, just took a casual look and no other expressions.
"Maniac, it seems that this time, you really lost."
Zhou Hong did not care about Qin Feng 's indifferent expression, with a smile on his lips and raised his hand. In a moment, a slap in the face appeared.
With Zhou Hong as the center, the inexhaustible black worms filled the world, covering the stars and nights, and spreading the ground. Even the disciples of the Poison Prison Valley saw that this scene was also a battle.
Not only that, from Zhou Hong's body, there is a strong black purple poisonous mist, but in an instant, these poisonous mists spread like a gust of wind, covering the entire Poison Prison Valley.
"run!"
"Run!"
"
At this moment, when the poisonous mist spread, those Poison Prison Valley disciples were wide-eyed with horror, and they fought their lives to run outside the valley. Thousands of people were still covered in poisonous mist, completely in the screams. They turned into blood.
Those who built the foundation deacon and elder Jie Dan, they stepped on their weapons, looked at it all over the Poison Prison Valley, and they didn't know what to do.
They are even more ignorant of what they are doing in this valley. Why kill his own disciple in the valley? !
Of course, they don't understand, because Zhou Hong did not take the lives of these people.
The reason why these poisonous mists are scattered is to create a battlefield that is beneficial to them. As for the death of those Poison Prison Valley disciples, it is just a matter of course.
And he has always been very strange, why Qin Feng has no trace of half poisoning from beginning to end!
To know his poison, in addition to the world's highly toxic, but also mixed with the soul poison, under Jie Dan, one will die, and even the soul will be dispersed.
And by this moment, he has become a Prior Yuan Ying cultivator, his soul poison is even more fierce!
Perhaps Jie Dan cultivator takes it and will die easily.
But Qin Feng ...
There is a trace of doubt in Zhou Hong's eyes. Looking at Qin Feng, who is holding Nangong Yiren and like the mist is useless to him.
He thought right.
These poisonous mists are extremely poisonous to others. For Qin Feng, there is nothing.
"A little poisonous fog, wants to kill me? ! Do you really think that my Eighty-nine Xuan Gong is meanningless?!
Qin Feng looked coldly at Zhou Hong, this arrogant guy, and the Magic Cudgel floated out, and turned a few turns into ten meters, suspended in front of Qin Feng.
Looking at this golden cudgel, in Qin Feng's eyes, there a touch of anticipation.
There is a trick that belongs to Magic Cudgel. From the moment Qin Feng got golden cudgel, he knew the existence of this trick, but he has never used it in this Yun Shui world.
Because he feels that using this trick in a small interface like Yun Shui world is really too degrade for golden cudgel.
But now... He wants to use it. ..
Because he wants this arrogant guy in front of him to thoroughly feel what is the real power.
Magic Cudgel is powerful, but after Sun Wukong entered sanctify, he gradually found Magic Cudgel could not match his own strength, so in order to improve the grade of golden cudgel, Sun Wukong implant the ten sanctify dragons into the golden cudgel.
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Aura storm was sweeping through the entire Poison Prison Valley!
From the land of the altar, there is a rush of cultivation release!
Those Poison Prison Valley disciples, when this aftermath hit, all of them changed their faces, and many people with insufficient cultivation were vomiting at this wave.
Even the elders of Jie Dan Poison Prison Valley, seeing what happened at this altar, were shocked and overwhelmed.
The group of Poison Prison Valley elders and disciples are very tangled at the moment.
Attack? Or not?!
However, if they look at this situation, if they rush up, they may not be killed by the person who is her for troubles. Instead, they will be destroyed by the owner of the valley. After all, it seems that the latter is more likely.
At the same time, above the altar.
The entire black stone altar, at this moment, has a dense crack, as if it is going to collapse at any time.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click www.webnovel.com for visiting.
The aura of the condensed river, falling from the sky, rushing into the body of Zhou Hong, his breath, soaring at rapid speed, but the effort of the ten seconds it is beyond the original Jie Dan peak.
But at the moment Qin Feng, holding Nangong Yiren's hand, left hand slightly moved to Nangong Yiren's Dan Tian, and in his hands, spiritual power are gathering.
boom…!
Just at this moment!
In Zhou Hong's body, a breath that is completely different from the previous ones appears in this world!
The pressure of scattering is ten times stronger than before!
It was also at this moment that Qin Feng 's eyes narrowed, and a spiritual force enters Nangong, destroyed the array eye in an extremely overbearing way!
boom!
A subtle voice rang in Nangong Yiren, and after the eye broke, the light on Nangong Yiren also dissipated.
It is also at this moment, around the body of Zhou Hong, a circle of extremely powerful airwaves scattered! The entire black stone altar was bursting!
Not just this altar, the entire peak of the Poison Prison Valley is bursting.
Booming and banging! !
The peaks collapsed, and countless rolling stones fell to the ground, and the entire Poison Prison Valley echoed these bangs.
Smoke was rolling up.
All the disciples of Poison Prison Valley, at this moment, are staring at the center of this vast open space. The turmoil has made these people's disciples under the foundation of the building fully understand the feeling of walking on the edge of death.
A lot of qi practicing disciples are kneeling on the ground, looked at the altar direction with a look of horror, just the cultivation waves almost kill them one by one.
"Prior, Prior Yuan Ying ?! "
"The Valley Master achieved Prior Yuan Ying ?! "
"This is this... Isn't Holy Lord Prior Yuan Ying?! "
"
Above the sky, the elders of Poison Prison Valley Jie Dan did not grow up in rice fields. They felt this breath, knowing what happened, and they were able to tell what this breath represented.
Their valley owner became the Prior Yuan Ying cultivator!
A Prior Yuan Ying cultivator is comparable to the Holy Lord!
Oh, it's awesome!
"feel better now?"
On the ruins of the altar, the sound of Qin Feng sounded softly and fell in the ears of Nangong Yiren's ears.
"Ok… No pain. "
Nangong Yiren leaned on Qin Feng's arms. With the collapse of the array's eyes, it was obviously soothing, but it was also exhausted.
"Maniac, you missed the best chance to kill me."
On the opposite side of Qin Feng, fifty feet away, as the smoke dissipated, Zhou Hong's body shape slowly emerged from him. At this moment, the breath of his body has completely changed.
In a pair of eyes, with a smug smile.
At the moment his cultivation is Prior Yuan Ying!
He does have a proud capital. After all, in today's Yun Shui world, apart from the big man in Kunlun Mountain, Prior Yuan Ying is already the ultimate cultivation.
Qin Feng, in the face of Zhou Hong, who has become the Prior Yuan Ying cultivator, just took a casual look and no other expressions.
"Maniac, it seems that this time, you really lost."
Zhou Hong did not care about Qin Feng 's indifferent expression, with a smile on his lips and raised his hand. In a moment, a slap in the face appeared.
With Zhou Hong as the center, the inexhaustible black worms filled the world, covering the stars and nights, and spreading the ground. Even the disciples of the Poison Prison Valley saw that this scene was also a battle.
Not only that, from Zhou Hong's body, there is a strong black purple poisonous mist, but in an instant, these poisonous mists spread like a gust of wind, covering the entire Poison Prison Valley.
"run!"
"Run!"
"
At this moment, when the poisonous mist spread, those Poison Prison Valley disciples were wide-eyed with horror, and they fought their lives to run outside the valley. Thousands of people were still covered in poisonous mist, completely in the screams. They turned into blood.
Those who built the foundation deacon and elder Jie Dan, they stepped on their weapons, looked at it all over the Poison Prison Valley, and they didn't know what to do.
They are even more ignorant of what they are doing in this valley. Why kill his own disciple in the valley? !
Of course, they don't understand, because Zhou Hong did not take the lives of these people.
The reason why these poisonous mists are scattered is to create a battlefield that is beneficial to them. As for the death of those Poison Prison Valley disciples, it is just a matter of course.
And he has always been very strange, why Qin Feng has no trace of half poisoning from beginning to end!
To know his poison, in addition to the world's highly toxic, but also mixed with the soul poison, under Jie Dan, one will die, and even the soul will be dispersed.
And by this moment, he has become a Prior Yuan Ying cultivator, his soul poison is even more fierce!
Perhaps Jie Dan cultivator takes it and will die easily.
But Qin Feng ...
There is a trace of doubt in Zhou Hong's eyes. Looking at Qin Feng, who is holding Nangong Yiren and like the mist is useless to him.
He thought right.
These poisonous mists are extremely poisonous to others. For Qin Feng, there is nothing.
"A little poisonous fog, wants to kill me? ! Do you really think that my Eighty-nine Xuan Gong is meanningless?!
Qin Feng looked coldly at Zhou Hong, this arrogant guy, and the Magic Cudgel floated out, and turned a few turns into ten meters, suspended in front of Qin Feng.
Looking at this golden cudgel, in Qin Feng's eyes, there a touch of anticipation.
There is a trick that belongs to Magic Cudgel. From the moment Qin Feng got golden cudgel, he knew the existence of this trick, but he has never used it in this Yun Shui world.
Because he feels that using this trick in a small interface like Yun Shui world is really too degrade for golden cudgel.
But now... He wants to use it. ..
Because he wants this arrogant guy in front of him to thoroughly feel what is the real power.
Magic Cudgel is powerful, but after Sun Wukong entered sanctify, he gradually found Magic Cudgel could not match his own strength, so in order to improve the grade of golden cudgel, Sun Wukong implant the ten sanctify dragons into the golden cudgel.
Aura storm was sweeping through the entire Poison Prison Valley!From the land of the altar, there is a rush of cultivation release!Those Poison Prison Valley disciples, when this aftermath hit, all of them changed their faces, and many people with insufficient cultivation were vomiting at this wave.Even the elders of Jie Dan Poison Prison Valley, seeing what happened at this altar, were shocked and overwhelmed.The group of Poison Prison Valley elders and disciples are very tangled at the moment.Attack? Or not?!However, if they look at this situation, if they rush up, they may not be killed by the person who is her for troubles. Instead, they will be destroyed by the owner of the valley. After all, it seems that the latter is more likely.At the same time, above the altar.The entire black stone altar, at this moment, has a dense crack, as if it is going to collapse at any time.Find authorized novels in Webnovelfaster updates, better experiencePlease click www.webnovel.com for visiting.The aura of the condensed river, falling from the sky, rushing into the body of Zhou Hong, his breath, soaring at rapid speed, but the effort of the ten seconds it is beyond the original Jie Dan peak.But at the moment Qin Feng, holding Nangong Yiren's hand, left hand slightly moved to Nangong Yiren's Dan Tian, and in his hands, spiritual power are gathering.boom!Just at this moment!In Zhou Hong's body, a breath that is completely different from the previous ones appears in this world!The pressure of scattering is ten times stronger than before!It was also at this moment that Qin Feng 's eyes narrowed, and a spiritual force enters Nangong, destroyed the array eye in an extremely overbearing way!boom!A subtle voice rang in Nangong Yiren, and after the eye broke, the light on Nangong Yiren also dissipated.It is also at this moment, around the body of Zhou Hong, a circle of extremely powerful airwaves scattered! The entire black stone altar was bursting!Not just this altar, the entire peak of the Poison Prison Valley is bursting.Booming and banging! !The peaks collapsed, and countless rolling stones fell to the ground, and the entire Poison Prison Valley echoed these bangs.Smoke was rolling up.All the disciples of Poison Prison Valley, at this moment, are staring at the center of this vast open space. The turmoil has made these people's disciples under the foundation of the building fully understand the feeling of walking on the edge of death.A lot of qi practicing disciples are kneeling on the ground, looked at the altar direction with a look of horror, just the cultivation waves almost kill them one by one."Prior, Prior Yuan Ying ?! ""The Valley Master achieved Prior Yuan Ying ?! ""This is this... Isn't Holy Lord Prior Yuan Ying?! ""Above the sky, the elders of Poison Prison Valley Jie Dan did not grow up in rice fields. They felt this breath, knowing what happened, and they were able to tell what this breath represented.Their valley owner became the Prior Yuan Ying cultivator!A Prior Yuan Ying cultivator is comparable to the Holy Lord!Oh, it's awesome!"feel better now?"On the ruins of the altar, the sound of Qin Feng sounded softly and fell in the ears of Nangong Yiren's ears."Ok No pain. "Nangong Yiren leaned on Qin Feng's arms. With the collapse of the array's eyes, it was obviously soothing, but it was also exhausted."Maniac, you missed the best chance to kill me."On the opposite side of Qin Feng, fifty feet away, as the smoke dissipated, Zhou Hong's body shape slowly emerged from him. At this moment, the breath of his body has completely changed.In a pair of eyes, with a smug smile.At the moment his cultivation is Prior Yuan Ying!He does have a proud capital. After all, in today's Yun Shui world, apart from the big man in Kunlun Mountain, Prior Yuan Ying is already the ultimate cultivation.Qin Feng, in the face of Zhou Hong, who has become the Prior Yuan Ying cultivator, just took a casual look and no other expressions."Maniac, it seems that this time, you really lost."Zhou Hong did not care about Qin Feng 's indifferent expression, with a smile on his lips and raised his hand. In a moment, a slap in the face appeared.With Zhou Hong as the center, the inexhaustible black worms filled the world, covering the stars and nights, and spreading the ground. Even the disciples of the Poison Prison Valley saw that this scene was also a battle.Not only that, from Zhou Hong's body, there is a strong black purple poisonous mist, but in an instant, these poisonous mists spread like a gust of wind, covering the entire Poison Prison Valley."run!""Run!""At this moment, when the poisonous mist spread, those Poison Prison Valley disciples were wide-eyed with horror, and they fought their lives to run outside the valley. Thousands of people were still covered in poisonous mist, completely in the screams. They turned into blood.Those who built the foundation deacon and elder Jie Dan, they stepped on their weapons, looked at it all over the Poison Prison Valley, and they didn't know what to do.They are even more ignorant of what they are doing in this valley. Why kill his own disciple in the valley? !Of course, they don't understand, because Zhou Hong did not take the lives of these people.The reason why these poisonous mists are scattered is to create a battlefield that is beneficial to them. As for the death of those Poison Prison Valley disciples, it is just a matter of course.And he has always been very strange, why Qin Feng has no trace of half poisoning from beginning to end!To know his poison, in addition to the world's highly toxic, but also mixed with the soul poison, under Jie Dan, one will die, and even the soul will be dispersed.And by this moment, he has become a Prior Yuan Ying cultivator, his soul poison is even more fierce!Perhaps Jie Dan cultivator takes it and will die easily.But Qin Feng ...There is a trace of doubt in Zhou Hong's eyes. Looking at Qin Feng, who is holding Nangong Yiren and like the mist is useless to him.He thought right.These poisonous mists are extremely poisonous to others. For Qin Feng, there is nothing."A little poisonous fog, wants to kill me? ! Do you really think that my Eighty-nine Xuan Gong is meanningless?!Qin Feng looked coldly at Zhou Hong,this arrogant guy, and the Magic Cudgel floated out, and turned a few turns into ten meters, suspended in front of Qin Feng.Looking at this golden cudgel, in Qin Feng's eyes, there a touch of anticipation.There is a trick that belongs to Magic Cudgel. From the moment Qin Feng got golden cudgel, he knew the existence of this trick, but he has never used it in this Yun Shui world.Because he feels that using this trick in a small interface like Yun Shui world is really too degrade for golden cudgel.But now... He wants to use it. ..Because he wants this arrogant guy in front of him to thoroughly feel what is the real power.Magic Cudgel is powerful, but after Sun Wukong entered sanctify, he gradually found Magic Cudgel could not match his own strength, so in order to improve the grade of golden cudgel, Sun Wukong implant the ten sanctify dragons into the golden cudgel.
