Chapter 113 Taoist Magic Altar

At the same time, the fat man also killed a man in black in the master's realm, and then several people work together to kill the remaining two people in black in the master's realm.

One of the men in black made a long roar before he died and passed the message to his accomplices in the cave.

Soon, several people came out of the cave. In the middle, there was a layer of magic fog on him. He couldn't see his appearance clearly, and his body exuded a cold atmosphere. As soon as he appeared in the whole valley, he was full of powerful and cold killing, and the whole person seemed to be a god of death coming out of hell.

"Is it you?"

A person behind the mysterious person who was shrouded in the black fog pointed to Ye Xiaoyu and said.

Ye Xiaoyu looked at this man and knew him. It was Kong Qingdong who was severely cut by the fat man, and his brother Kong Qingmin was next to him.

"Kong Qingdong, was it your people in Kong's mansion who killed my guard in Zhen's mansion?"

"Those people who don't know how to die dare to block Lord Zhang's way. They deserve to die." Kong Qingdong did not deny it.

"Kong Qingdong, I really regret that I didn't slap you to death that day." The fat man laughed angrily and said coldly.

"Zhen Fatty, you didn't slap me to death that day, but the humiliation you gave me will never be forgotten. Today, you let me suffer the insults, and I will double to let you return it back. Big brother, it was he who hurt me that day." Kong Qingdong said to the eldest brother beside him.

Kong Qingmin waved his hand and signaled that Kong Qingdong did not need to say more. Zhen Fatty and others killed nearly 30 people in black. This hatred has obviously grown. He knows his brother's temper. Today, there is no doubt that Fatty Zhen will die.

"You are so bold that you dare to hurt my Jiuyouzong. Why don't you kneel down and die?"

The mysterious man in the middle, whose whole body was surrounded by black fog, opened his voice was vicious and cold, as if he had been ice for ten thousand years. Just listening to his voice made people goose bumps all over.

However, Ye Xiaoyu and others are extraordinary people, and the fat man is even more happy when he hears the mysterious man's words: "What kind of green onion are you? Why do you let us kneel down and die? Who do you think you are? No one in the world dares to order me like this." The fat man said proudly.

"It's my kindness to let you kneel down and die. I'll give you a decent way to die. If you let me take action in person, it's hard for you to die. Why don't you kneel down?"

"Fure, I've never seen such an arrogant person. Do you think you can order the whole world?" The fat man spit on the ground carelessly and said contemptuously.

"Since you are shameless, don't blame me for being rude. Come on, take down these three people for me." The mysterious man in black said lightly. After saying that, three people in black rushed out from behind him and rushed to Ye Xiaoyu.

The purple light flashed under Ye Xiaoyu's feet, and his whole body appeared in front of the person in black who rushed to him. His fists flashed with purple light and bombarded him fiercely. One punch broke the man in black who was still in mid-air.

Ye Wenxian shot a brilliant golden light from the folding fan, which pierced a man in black. The fat man was more fierce and patted directly. A black vortex appeared in front of the person in black. The man in black directly drilled in. After the black vortex dispersed, there was only a black blood suit left in it.

"This is such a thing, and you still want to take us down. I have to say that you are really stupid and naive. Don't send these dirty goods to death. If you kneel down and beg for mercy, I will consider it. Maybe it will save you from death." The fat man said to the mysterious man who was shrouded in black fog.

"Ha ha, you guys are really bold and successfully angered me. Qingmin, go and capture these people for me."

"It's my brother." Kong Qingmin glanced at Ye Xiaoyu and the other two, sneered, and slowly pushed towards the three of them. With his own brother behind him, Kong Qingmin was confident to capture the three people.

"Damn, you can capture the three of us alone, Kong Qingmin, you are too arrogant."

The fat man sneered and fought against Kong Qingmin alone.

Kong Qingmin snorted coldly, and black lightning rose on the fingertips of his hands, like black dragons swimming on the tip of his claws. He waved fiercely and grabbed the fat man Tianling Gai. Jiuyou ghost claws, one of the skills of Jiuyouzong Town, was extremely powerful, vicious and strange.

Facing the nine ghost claws that shocked the world, the fat man was not afraid at all. He patted his palms. One after another, the black vortex swallowed up the claws of the nine ghost claws, and even some black vores were suppressed by Kong Qingmin.

Kong Qingmin did not dodge. In the future, the black vortex in front of him shredded it with a fierce claw, and countless airstorms overflowed.

"Fat man, today I'll show you the real power of the nine ghost claws."

Kong Qingmin snorted coldly, and his claws couldn't help grabbing the fat man. A huge black claw shadow appeared in the air, almost covering the sky. The claws with a radius of four or five feet blocked all the space and retreat of the fat man and pressed it down fiercely.

Huge ghost claws were all over the sky, and the black pressure was pressed, making the fat man feel as if he had come to the ghost field. The fat man shouted coldly, and five huge vortices appeared out of thin air, protecting the top of his head and squares. Countless ghost claws rushed into the huge vortex, the vortex slowly rotated, twisting the ghost claws, and countless strong winds Overflowing, the fat man flew sand and stones, the wind was strong, and countless airflows burst out, rushing in all directions.

"Boom!"

The ghost claws and the vortex fight together, so that the surrounding void can't help shaking. The black ghost claws and the black vortex disappear one after another, and the fierce battle is inseparable for a while.

Kong Qingmin's face was cold, and he couldn't help waving the nine ghost claws in his hand. In the end, these nine ghost claws condensed like substance, shining with a cold gold and iron-like luster, as if they were cast by molten iron, crashing into the sky, and the power was more than magnificent.

The fat man's face turned pale. The power of his practice was not lower than that of Jiuyou Ghost Claws, but in terms of cultivation, after all, he was weaker than Kong Qingmin. Kong Qingmin was also a disciple of Jiuyou Sect. He was not an ordinary small sect. His strength was strong. Over time, he gradually felt a little unsupporting.

"Fat, aren't you very arrogant? Today, I'm going to tear off your fat flesh." Kong Qingmin's face was extremely cold. The nine ghost claws in his hand patted one after another. With a bang, a ghost claw broke through the black vortex in front of the fat man, tore the black vortex to pieces, and then tore it to his chest.

The fat man's face turned pale and he couldn't speak at all. When Kong Qingmin's ghost claws broke through his black vortex and grabbed him to his chest and abdomen, he suddenly gritted his teeth and a black light rose from his waist. A simple black jar appeared in front of him, depicting on the altar. With a strange monster, a giant sheep's body, tiger-toothed dragon claws, armpit eyes, and a huge mouth swallowing the sky.

As soon as this black jar appeared, the jar lid flew up in the air and hung above the fat man's head. The altar turned upside down, revealing a deep and dark hole. A trace of black fog floated out of it, as if it contained a dark world. The nine ghost claws that pounced at him were all sucked into the black jar. .

"The Taoist Altar?"

The mysterious body shrouded in the black fog suddenly shook and said to himself in surprise.

Then, he shook his head again and said to himself, "This is not a real Taoist magic altar. It's just an imitation. However, even if it is an imitation, it is extremely rare. It has reached the level of the eighth-order spiritual treasure. I must get it."

At this time, Kong Qingmin encountered a big trouble. He did not know the black jar sacrificed by the fat man, but the power was extremely powerful. A huge suction came from the black jar and wanted to suck him into it.

The black light flashed on his body, and a set of dark and cold armor appeared on him, circulating the black light, blocking the terrible suction of the black jar. This is a set of seventh-order spiritual armor he accidentally got. He called it the ghost armor, which is very suitable for his practice. Put on this set of spirit. A can increase his strength by 80%.

He injected the true qi in his body into the spiritual armor. The black light on the spiritual armor resisted the suction of the horrible and boundless black jar. However, the true qi in his body was consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye. According to such a consumption speed, in less than a quarter of an hour, his true qi would be exhausted.

"What the hell is this?"

Kong Qingmin thought in horror.

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