100,000 Years of Body Refining

Qin Feng and others stared into the depths of the cave.

The pangolin seized the Taoist artifact and rushed out of the cave, but the Taoist returned to the cave. It seemed that it was no easy task to bring the aisle.

"The Dao artifacts are inherently extraordinary, and they have inherited the war spirit of the God of War. They are undoubtedly possessed of the artifact spirit, and if they are not recognized, they may not be able to bring them out of the cave." The Xue clan chief said in a deep voice.

Zhu Qiang looks slightly condensed.

It seems that the opportunity of Gutian Road is not so easy to obtain.

Even if you can defeat the competitor, if your own strength is not enough, you still can't take advantage of the chance, just like the pangolin, the Taoist weapon will be out of control.

Qin Feng looked at the statue of the God of War, did not go directly to retrieve it, but turned around to look at the person at Wuyue Mountain, flipped his hand to sacrifice three Dao Fruits, and threw them to Xiang Tian.

Dao fruit is something that breaks the realm, it has no effect on the peak, and the same is true for the pseudo-sage, but it can't break the realm, not without other effects.

The majestic Taoism contained in the Tao fruit is enough to speed up their recovery. The Blood God Palace Master had taken it before, otherwise it would be difficult to keep up with the extreme consumption of the Blood God Palace Master.

Qin Feng didn't have many Dao Fruits, but Wuyue Mountain had previously intercepted the pangolin that seized the Dao Weapon. Without Zuo Cang's timely sword, Qin Feng and the others wanted to keep it, but it would be even more difficult.

And afterwards, he tried his best to guard the exit of the cave, and Qin Feng would be grateful for this.

The most important thing is that what Xiang Tian said just now outside the cave mansion, he caught it, defeat is defeat, and the consequences must be acknowledged. Not to regenerate his thoughts due to accidents shows their pride and their character.

As for the defeat, it's just a matter of tactics, why bother.

Besides, Master and the others want to gather strength, and he also hopes that more Tianzuns can be born this time. Wuyue Mountain has a good character, and if you can help, you can help, and it won't do any harm.

"What do you mean?" Xiang Tian looked at Dao Guo with a little surprise in his eyes, looking at Qin Feng puzzled.

"Just thank you for taking action to stop the pangolins, this is a Taoist fruit, contains the majestic Taoism, can speed up your recovery speed." Qin Feng said.

"Qingxiao's Tao fruit?" Xiang Tian asked.

"Yeah." Qin Feng nodded.

Hearing this, Xiang Tian flashed a dazzling divine brilliance in the depths of his eyes. He knew Qingxiao's Heavenly Dao Fruit Tree, and naturally he knew what Dao Fruit was.

He held Dao Guo, pondered for a moment, then clasped his fist towards Qin Feng and said, "Thank you."

He is the head of the Wuyue Mountain, the strongest among the five. He was ambushed by Jian Tianzong before. If he was alone, he would be able to retreat. It was only to save the two younger brothers that he suffered heavy losses.

He will not regret it.

The five brothers and sisters have a deep friendship, but it is impossible to say that there are no regrets.

With his strength, there is definitely a chance to win the opportunity to prove the Dao Tianzun, but he suffered heavy losses here, it is difficult to have combat strength, and the ancient sky road has the opportunity, and it is very likely that he will not have the chance.

And Daoguo gave him some hope again.

Maybe Dao Guo couldn't make him recover quickly, but he could speed up his recovery. It might not be possible to recover to heyday. In this way, he would have hope again.

This situation is not unimportant.

"Thank you." Zuo Cang and the others also said gratefully, showing that the friendship between the five brothers is indeed very deep.

Qin Feng didn't care too much. He turned to look at the pangolin clan and asked, "Just now you said that someone of the same clan was inquiring about news. How did you find out and how did you find this place?"

Those pangolins stood up, ignored Qin Feng, looked deeply at the depths of the cave, and then said unwillingly, "Go."

With that, they were ready to leave.

Hum.

But at this moment, several blood will raise the blood spears at the same time, and the terrifying blood will be pointed at them. The patriarchs of the Xue clan also release their divine power and seal the sky and the earth.

"We surrender here in the fight, what else do you want?" the pangolin pseudo-zun said in a low voice.

"I want to leave when I admit defeat? How can there be such a good thing in the world?"

Qin Feng sneered, and then said in a solemn voice: "Tell me, how did you find the opportunity? Otherwise, kill me!"

Jian Tianzong was able to find this place because they practiced Jiantian Divine Art, and Wuyue Mountain and Lianxiao Shenzong all followed Jiantianzong.

And they found here because the night **** told him a lot of information, and no one is more familiar with Gutian Road than him.

But what about the pangolins?

Was it a mistake?

If it was a mistake, how could it be so good and the plan so perfect.

The words of the Pangolin Puppeteer just now mean that they must have a way to find them.

The eyes of the pangolin pseudo-honor are gloomy, but they are already wounded, facing the power of several pseudo-honors, they really don't have much resistance.

It gritted its teeth and said: "We pangolins can travel underground. Many clansmen are scattered, spreading in all directions, and following some strong people. If we find it, we will know."

I see.

Qin Feng knew it.

This is indeed a unique talent of the pangolin tribe.

They shuttled underground, lurking quietly, even the strong on the ground, it is difficult to detect, not only can quickly detect the situation of the ancient sky road, but also reap the benefits in secret.

Just like just now, they fought on the ground, but the pangolins took advantage of the situation to seize the Dao Weapons. If it weren't for them to have more pseudo-respect, stronger strength, and Dao Weapons to return to the cave, I am afraid that they might succeed.

Qin Feng's mind turned sharply, and then asked, "How many opportunities have appeared on Gutian Road now, and has anyone succeeded in proving the Tao?"

"No comment." The pangolin pseudo-sovereign refused to answer. It is their pangolin's talent to travel underground, but it is not a secret, but how else can they be told.

Those news are the first opportunity and the advantage of their pangolins.

"The defeated party has no right to refuse. I need the power of your pangolin clan to surrender honestly. Everything is fine. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless. If you don't believe it, you can try." Qin Feng's sword intent flashed, blood The blood cohesion gun will seem to be shot at any time.

Although he knew more about Gutian Road than everyone else, he couldn't travel through the entire Gutian Road. He couldn't fully understand whether some opportunities had already appeared, and whether it was acquired by anyone.

If you look for them one by one, a lot of time will be wasted.

The talent of the pangolins just made up for this, and he naturally wanted to use it.

"Om."

The patriarchs of the Xue Clan also condensed their supernatural powers to the critical point of the outbreak, completely locking the pangolins, even Zuo Cang and Ling Ye also bloomed with the meaning of killing, as if these pangolins would suffer destruction if they refused.

This makes those pangolins face sullen and look ugly to the extreme.

"Humans, don't go too far!"

The pangolin pseudo-sovereign stared at Qin Feng, gritted his teeth and said fiercely, and they recognized the defeat here.

But these human races still want them to surrender and want them to provide information from the pangolins. Is this treating them as slaves?

"It seems you don't believe it."

Qin Feng said indifferently, the sword suddenly bloomed, and the blood would roar at the same time, and the condensed blood-colored spear light burst out directly, piercing through all the space.

Don't surrender, it doesn't hurt.

Even so, let's talk about the pain.

"Boom."

When Qin Feng made the move, the Xue Clan chief and others broke out at the same time, and the overwhelming power of divine power suddenly bloomed, and the power of divine power was ravaged on the ground, and the pangolins were not able to escape from the sky and underground.

"Break the siege!"

The pangolin's pseudo-master roared, still having no intention of surrender. It had barbs on its back, blooming wildly, turning into an endless black sharp blade, and whizzing out.

At the same time, the sharper claws bloomed with a sharper light, which seemed to be able to shred the heavens and the world, and poke out fiercely forward.

The same is true for other tribesmen. The entire space was shattered under countless gods' claws, but when it touched those gods, it shattered quickly.

In an instant, the pangolin screamed sternly, and even the two pseudo-venues only felt severe pain from their claws, and the banging sound of crushing seemed to crush their claws.

They screamed in anger and wanted to resist.

But with the sound of a piano sound, time and space began to stagnate, and they, who were already injured, failed to directly struggle and fell into a short stagnation.

And in this short instant, the more violent divine might kill Qiqi, and the digital pangolins were difficult to resist, bursting on the spot, and annihilated in flying ash.

The two pseudo-venues were also prostrated by countless killings, blood bursting all over, shocking.

At that moment, they felt desperate, and it seemed that there was no possibility of escape. They could only be forced to accept their destiny and could not struggle with their destiny.

"Surrender, or die!" Qin Feng took advantage of the situation and stepped on the two pseudo-princes of the Pangolin Clan, and the sword of the gods was pointed straight at them, the sword intent remained condensed.

The two pseudo-honors were crawling, their hearts were filled with despair, and their expressions were extremely struggling, but no matter how unwilling they were, there were only two ways before them.

Surrender, or die.

The choice of life and death is a very simple choice.

Qin Feng watched the pangolin give up struggling, and there was no sympathy or pity in his expression. Since he wanted to fight, he had to bear the consequences.

The palm of his hand fell, and two blood marks were directly planted into the bodies of the two pseudo-sages.