Retreat For 30 Days, You Guys Let Me Go Out Soon

Qin Feng sat cross-legged.

A bit of golden light suddenly burst out, evolving into a golden bell, countless divine patterns flowed, and the sound of the singing of gods and Buddhas shrouded in heaven and earth.

All the war weapons blasted on Qin Feng's golden bell, and at most there was only a little ripple. On the contrary, the Zhong family warrior who used the weapon was thrown off by the tyrannical counter shock.

Qin Feng suddenly opened his eyes, like two small suns, emitting a terrifying light.

Suddenly, as they stood up, the endless golden bell shrank quickly and appeared on Qin Feng's palm.

With Jin Zhong in his hand, he is invincible.

Qin Feng tossed the Supreme Admiralty and slapped it with his right hand.

Whoosh!

The supreme golden bell turns into a divine light between the sky and the earth, like a lightning bolt.

The terrifying power blasted the sky and the earth shook, and the endless and endless pressure made all the Zhong family warriors feel a little dignified.

However, they are solemn at best, but they can't talk about fear.

Suddenly, several Zhong family warriors had already displayed supernatural powers, trying to prevent the advent of the supreme golden bell.

It's just that the supreme golden bell at this time is really terrifying. No matter what it is, it is shattered in front of it.

Until this time, all the Zhong family warriors were shocked, only to understand the supreme Golden Bell, the real horror.

And something even more frightening to their faces also happened.

A green gourd appeared in Qin Feng's hand, a palm-sized green gourd, without any special place.

I saw that Qin Feng opened the green-skin gourd, a long and colorful river spewing out from the green-skin gourd. Everyone was attracted by the colorful light.

"Oh my God! You turned out to be a long river of magic weapons."

"Spirit weapon! Magic weapon! Dao weapon!"

"Get rich, we are going to get rich!"

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At this time, these Zhong family warriors have been attracted by the colorful magic river, and they have not found the more beautiful things, the more dangerous the truth.

The river of magic weapons is surging and surging. When those Zhong family warriors perceive a possible terrorist crisis, it is too late!

Many Zhong family warriors' hairs stood up one by one.

They want to escape instinctively.

Just facing the vast river of magic weapons, all their methods have become in vain.

Destroyed!

Kill everything!

When the magic weapon Changhe returned to the little green gourd again, the whole world was already quiet.

wrong!

There should be another violent gasp, and his face was already dark in love.

If he could move, he might have found a hole in the ground directly.

He almost went crazy!

The appearance of the renminbi warrior old clock made him see the dawn, but this dawn was ruthlessly destroyed.

A strong man came and regarded Qin Feng as a thorn in his eye. Zhong Qing regained pride again,

It's just such pride, it seems to be born to be slapped in the face.

Every time hope appears, it is eventually plunged into an endless abyss. Such torture is like rubbing Zhong Qing back and forth on the ground.

There is one more thing, let him beat his chest and his feet.

Obviously beheaded all Yun Qian's entourage, this time the mission has been successful.

He just said a little bit more of his self-righteousness, so that Yun Qian's gaze was placed on the small sculpture that she had collected.

Only then will Qin Feng come and all the things that follow.

If he can, now he wants to tear his mouth apart. It just doesn't help.

"Isn't this our wise master Zhong family? Why can't you get up on the ground? Don't you like to let others kneel in front of you to speak? Why do you not want to get up?"

Qin Feng's ridicule made Zhonglove feel a shame. The whole body was trembling with anger.

However, in his heart, there was also a little bit of ecstasy.

If Qin Feng didn't kill him face to face, it meant that he might have escaped.

Of course, it is likely to have to pay a painful price.

Thinking of this, he resisted the pain in his body and the humiliation from the soul, and said as calmly as possible: "Let's talk! How can I let me go?"

"Let you go? Why? I never thought about letting you go. Perhaps from the bottom of Tianmen Mountain, you have been destined to die in my hands."

A playful smile flashed across Qin Feng's face.

"No! You didn't kill me in the first time, it represents the value of utilization. Our Zhong family is one of the three major families of Liuyun Pavilion. There are countless collections. You must be for extortion. Did not kill me!"

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Zhong Qing said self-righteously.

"Blackmail? I, Qin Feng, still need blackmail? It's just this green gourd, the existence you can only look up to forever."

Qin Feng said with disdain: "As for why I didn't kill you in the first place, I just want to step on you! I want to see you, terrified. Looking at you with despair and struggle!"

After speaking, he slapped the ground with a slap, completely ruining the other party.

As for the curse marks that appeared, Qin Feng didn't care at all, letting them fall on him.

In other words, the strength of the curse mark is related to the strength of the warrior himself.

The curse marks that those warriors in the realm of heaven and human disaster have evolved have a tendency to transform into creatures.

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Those curse marks fell on Qin Feng's body one after another. Actually began to merge with each other.

The appearance of the curse mark on Qin Feng's arm has also changed. It became even more terrifying, like a monster sealed on his arm, extremely hideous.

The face of the demon was constantly changing. Zhong Qing, the man with the broken arm, the old Renminbi bell, etc., were exactly the appearance of the Zhong family warrior who had been killed by Qin Feng before.

At the same time, in an ancient palace of the Zhong family, three or five old men in black clothes were cleaning the dust in the palace.

Wow!

In the quiet hall, the abrupt sound made everyone stunned, and they all cast their gazes at the same time.

Everyone's face changed.

"That is the fate and soul stele on the second ladder, which represents the elders of the family. Every elder is a warrior above the seven difficulties of heaven and man. It is definitely not a simple matter to fall for no reason. It must be immediately. Report!"

One of the warriors understood the seriousness of the matter and turned around to leave.

Just before he left the Palace of Fate Soul, there was another rushing sound.

The warrior stopped walking out in a hurry, and looked over in disbelief.

With this look, his whole body was hairy, and the broken fate and soul monument came from the first step. And the location is very forward.

"This is the fate and soul stele of Master Zhongpo, the twelve veteran?" Xiao.

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