Chapter 7 Qibao's World

Mr. You said lightly, "If we can't take it out, it doesn't mean that no one can take it out."

Xiao Zi was surprised when she heard this and said, "Is there anything that even Mr. You can't get?"

"hehe." Mr. You just smiled and didn't say more.

At this time, Wang Renfeng thought carefully and said, "Yes, thousands of people gathered here at this moment. We can't get it only means that we have no chance with this treasure, but this treasure will definitely be won by predestined people when it comes."

"Dad, this is a magic weapon to suppress ghosts. I'm afraid that we can't find a few such treasures in the world. Are we going to give up like this?" Xiao Zi is unconvinced.

Wang Renfeng just smiled and said, "Only when you are willing can you get it. Only by leaving this treasure can you contain the two demons. As long as we can condense this 'six-party ghost flag', what magic weapon can stop us at that time, even the immortal-killing knife of the Qionghua faction can't do it."

Xiao Zi Fu'er was also clear in her heart when she thought about it, and said, "What if no one can take out this treasure at that time, what if the ghost door is not opened?"

When Wang Renfeng heard this, he just frowned and said, he looked at Mr. You and said, "Just now, I haven't said that if this treasure doesn't come out and the ghost door can't be opened, can the six-party ghost flag be refined?"

Mr. You heard Wang Renfeng ask about this again. He only meditated for a moment before saying, "At this moment, Liang Ziqiao's army is about to fight with the king's army of Pingnan. There are two million soldiers and armors on both sides. At that time, they are murderous and angry. I'm afraid that the 'Twelve Heavens Array' can absorb enough after a moment of fighting between the two sides. The murderous spirit began to operate. When the whole army of the king of Pingnan is destroyed, Liang Ziqiao's army will certainly be more than half dead and injured. At that time, there will be more than one million military souls. These six ghost flags can be successfully sacrificed by absorbing this more than one million killing military souls, and such millions of fierce ghosts may also shake the suppression of the magic weapon against the ghost gate, attracting the ghost gate. Open it.

"In this way, the ghost door can't open, and the six-way ghost flag can also be successfully refined?" Wang Renfeng said in a low voice.

"That's right, but it would be even more powerful if we could absorb some of the six-way ghost flags in the nine ghosts." Mr. You said lightly.

Wang Renfeng pondered for a moment and said, "In this case, let the two demons know that the magic weapon is here now. We began to prepare for the six-way ghost flag.

Then he saw Wang Renfeng's eyes closed, and his robe was slowly bulging. Outside his body, he was even more thunderous. Mr. You, Xiao Zi and others avoided it far away at sight.

It was not until a long time that he saw that the king's phoenix was 100 feet outside his body, full of wind and thunder, forming a 100-foot thunderball with him as the center.

The thunderball slowly agitated and printed the huge underground palace with blue light. At this time, the Taoist dragon on the black stone pillar in the hall was also full of expression, ferocious and killing, as if it was about to break free from the shackles of the black stone pillar and rise up.

Then he heard Wang Renfeng say a word in his mouth and shouted calmly.

"All the naive gods have surrendered to me, and the sky is majestic and the wind is thunderous."

Fu'er saw that the hundred-foot thunderball that was constantly bulging outside his body began to tighten, but for a moment, the hundred-foot-long thunderball had turned into a bunch of three-foot-long thunder gun and was held in the palm of Wang Renfeng and raised high.

At this time, the underground hall also began to tremble slightly, and the ink cloud in the middle of the hall also began to surge, and the golden light inside the ink cloud was "buzzing" and sinking, constantly struggling, as if to break through the suppression of the ink cloud.

However, Wang Renfeng, who held a three-foot-long thunderous gun, had a solemn face, and his body was covered with a light blue light, just like a world-class demon god was about to use the thunderstorm to break the world.

Then Wang Renfeng blurted out again.

"Thunder, the unicorn moves."

I saw his cuffs suddenly torn open, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and stabbed the three-foot thunder gun to the top of his head.

"Boom•••••”

The dull cracking sound suddenly sounded, and the three-foot thunder gun had turned into a thunder light, suddenly from the palm of Wang Renfeng, attacking a crack at the top of the hall, and the thunder light rushed into the crack and went all the way up.

At this time, everyone in the capital city felt the earth shaking, and then the speed of the vortex of the cloud curtain on the night sky suddenly turned faster, and the dark rolling cloud curtain sank down again, and everyone only felt a dull chest.

After a while, a thunderbolt suddenly rushed out of the underground of the capital and went straight to the dark mouth in the middle of the cloud curtain whirlpool.

At this moment, Li Xiaohe and Chang Fan have gathered together again.

When I saw that this thunderlight suddenly cut through the darkness and rushed straight out from the ground to the center of the cloud vortex.

Yang Zifu suddenly said, "There is ••••••"

"Nine-storey demon building, let's go." Chang Fan only shouted, and he had already broken through the air and went to the place where the thunderstorm rushed out.

Li Xiaohe was also shocked, and Qibao was born!

"Qibao has appeared in the world••••••"

"Nareman••••••"

"Lei Mang comes from the nine-story demon building•••••”

"Go, grab the treasure••••••"

At the same time, the scattered disciples of both sides also broke through the air and went to the nine-story demon building in the capital.

And the elder masters of all factions also rose to the sky, but they only faintly confront each other in the air and did not participate in the battle for the magic weapon below.

At this time, Li Xiaohe also saw that the figures rising up to the sky were all with all kinds of glory, at least hundreds of them, just like a little stars, standing in the sky under the dark cloud screen.

And the sound of breaking the air from all parties is like ten thousand arrows, and it is impossible to distinguish how many there are.

When the nine-story demon building appeared in front of him, Li Xiaohe saw that the periphery of the nine-story demon building was already surrounded by countless disciples of both demons. They were all royal objects standing in the air, and the magic weapons were shining together.

Li Xiaohe was also secretly surprised. He didn't expect that there were so many people here, and there were many of them whose cultivation was higher than him. After that, he also secretly clenched his fist and the yellow light under his feet.

"Stop first." When he was still thousands of feet away from the nine-story demon building, Chang Fan suddenly shouted and everyone stopped.

At this time, when I took a closer look, the disciples who came here also stopped thousands of feet away from the nine-story demon building and surrounded the nine-story demon tower in the center, and no one dared to go further.

Li Xiaohe also knew in his heart that Qibao must be as simple as a thunderstorm jumping out of the ground, and there must be a bigger vision after that. At this time, no one dares to take a step forward before it is clear.

Just now, the thunderman all saw it. I'm afraid that the people present will be touched by the thunderman, and no one can resist for a moment, and they all turn into flying ashes.

And at this time, even if someone is not afraid of the later vision and dares to rush to the nine-story demon building, he will become the target of public criticism. In a blink of an eye, he will be bombarded into scum by thousands of magic weapons.

Everyone came here, and it was also an instant to rush to the nine-story demon building.

At this time, the thunder that had previously emerged from the ground has also fallen into the center of the cloud curtain whirlpool.

As soon as the thunder light entered it, various colors of thunder light suddenly began to move in the dark void in the center of the cloud curtain vortex.

Moreover, there is a sudden hurricane between heaven and earth. It is no longer a ghost crying and howling, but like ancient gods and demons roaring around like bursts of wild knives. Many high buildings in Fengdu City have been blown off by the hurricane.

Li Xiaohe felt that the sword was empty, and his figure would be unstable and go with the wind as soon as he was blown by the hurricane.

At this moment, together with the hurricane, the disciples with some slightly lower cultivation of Zhengmo have begun to exclaim.

When Chang Fan saw this, he shouted, "Get down."

After that, everyone had to slowly descend, and the others also began to decline.

When his body fell dozens of feet away from the ground, Li Xiaohe felt that the wind was getting smaller and smaller. In a blink of an eye, he looked at the four corners of the capital and saw large pieces of rubble flying stones and broken beams, all of which were swept up by the hurricane and flying around.

At this time, in the center of the cloud curtain vortex, the thousand-foot-sized hole has been filled with thunder lights, and all kinds of thunder lights are moving.

However, suddenly two figures flew to the center of the cloud curtain whirlpool.

Everyone was immediately surprised. At this time, the thunder flashed in the center of the cloud curtain whirlpool. Looking at the power, a slight appearance can also make people disappear. At this moment, there are two figures going to the center of the cloud curtain whirlpool. Isn't this looking for death?

I saw a figure rising up the sky with a line of white light, and the hurricanes around him were all broken.

However, the other figure has a faint yellow light. Wherever it passes, the hurricane has receded.

Li Xiaohe immediately narrowed his eyes and saw the white shadow, and a long sleeve rolled up with the wind. This person was Lin Changkong, the head of the Fairy Sword School.

And Chang Fan also frowned and said in a low voice, "That yellow figure is Master Hui Yin, but how could Master Hui Yin suddenly recover his cultivation?"

Hearing this, Li Xiaohe immediately looked at the yellow mang figure. Sure enough, he saw that wisdom attracted kindness and good eyes, and the Buddha shined all over his body.

Seeing these two figures, Li Xiaohe has eased his heart. Even if the thunder in the center of the cloud vortex is together, the two people must be able to deal with it.

But at this moment, why did these two people with great cultivation fly to the center of the cloud curtain whirlpool?