Divine Soul Venerable

The malignant tumor old man suddenly raised his head, I dont know when the Purple Gold wind and thunder bottle gourd has left Qin Fengs body!

The Purple Gold wind and thunder bottle gourd in the sky is bred with terrifying power. The Gengjin Gang wind and the purple night thunder are merging, and a Divine Sword spews out!

The malignant old man is in a rage. He can feel the terrifying power contained in this blow. If he was in his heyday, he might be able to resist it, but now he can’t resist it at all.

“No, you must avoid it!” The malignant old man couldn’t help holding breath cold air.

“get out of my sight!” The highly toxic divine force on the old man of the malignant tumor broke out, and he wanted to shake Qin Feng away!

However, Qin Feng’s fleshy body suddenly materialized, and a huge golden light brilliant body suppressed the malignant old man!

“Pangu Saint Body!” The malignant tumor old man eyes shrank, a great power, this one little High God actually possesses such terrifying power after displaying Pangu Saint Body!

“get out of my sight!” The malignant old man dare not have any reservations, 50% of the divine force blasted out, as strong as Qin Feng, he could not help being blasted away!

“cough cough cough!” The malignant old man coughed suddenly and violently, and the injuries he had suppressed with divine force had relapsed because of his actions just now.

But the malignant old man did not care about his injury, crushed a milk-white bead, a burst of soft rays of light wrapped the malignant old man, the body of the malignant old man appeared ten thousand li outside!

The malignant old man looked at the fierce wind and violent thunder in the distance with a lingering fear. Fortunately, he still has a few life-saving things in his hand, otherwise it is really possible to fall in the sewer just now. .

The tumor old man didn’t expect Qin Feng to be so fierce, he even wanted to perish together with him!

The power in that bottle gourd is too terrifying, even the creation realm will turn into ashes under this terrifying power!

The malignant old man showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, but in the end he won. At such a close distance, the High God junior was simply impossible to avoid, he should have been blasted into flying ash. Skeleton doesn’t exist Up.

When I think that I will have such a powerful bottle gourd Divine Item, the old man feels better, even if the old injury recurs.

“His, it hurts, its a pity that the old mans empty magical orb!” within the body, the violent divine force hovered between life and death from the malignant tumor of the old man. Im afraid it will cost again this time. It was a great price to suppress the injury.

“Well?” At this moment, the malignant tumor old man had a feeling in the heart subconsciously looked towards his shoulder, and there was a vague divine force fluctuation on his shoulder.

“What is it?” The malignant old man frowned, the divine force was shocked, and the divine force fluctuation was locked!

“Weng!” That divine force slightly trembled, a divine force imprint appeared on the shoulder of the malignant old man.

“Imprint! Space imprint!” The malignant tumor old man eyes shrank.

“Not good!” The malignant old man cried out strangely.

“Stab!” The sky collapsed, the space shattered, and a Divine Sword took the lead to tear the space apart.

Following a Divine Sword also tore the space!

Continuously Divine Sword appeared one after another on the head of the malignant old man!

The number of Divine Swords is increasing, and thousands of Divine Swords exude terrifying power!

“No, damn it, the old man would never give up like this!” The malignant old man roared and urged within the body, ten percent divine force!

The dignified god of creation will be forced to a dead end by a small High God. At this moment, he has to fight to the death!

“Damn, damn, the old man will never let you go, never let you go!” The malignant old man urged ten levels of divine force, a poisonous beast appeared on top of the malignant old man’s head !

This poisonous beast is the creation of the malignant old man, and it is also his skill!

The malignant tumor old man relied on the poisonous beast to slaughter the Hundred Poisons Divine Realm in one day, and all the creatures in the Hundred Poison Divine Realm were sacrificed and refined into a chessboard of 10,000 poisons!

The Poisonous Beast spreads its wings, and the feathers of Jie White drift with the wind, and each feather possesses the terrifying poison that destroys the Primal Chaos Great World!

“bang!” A Divine Sword fell, and Jie Whites feathers burst, and endless poison came!

“Thorn!” Geng Jin Gangfeng Divine Sword with no difficulty cut away the poison mist, and Divine Sword followed closely, and the billowing poison was simply unable to withstand a single blow.

However, the number of feathers of the poisonous beast is too much, and the poison is endless. Even the sword array can’t be broken for a while.

“Smelly boy, I will kill you!” The malignant tumor old man loudly roared, lost the suppression of the divine force. The alien divine force within the body is raging wildly, and the alien divine force is cutting him like a sharp blade. The internal organs, the old man with malignant tumors, at this time, suffered ten thousand times more than Ling Chi, and his extremely ugly face became even more hideous.

The recurrence of the malignant old man’s injury is inevitable. Before the alien divine force within the body can kill him, he must kill Qin Feng!

Trifling High God actually forced him into such a desperate situation. After this battle, he could not even maintain the creation state. The fall of the realm is already inevitable, and after countless years, he may not be able to return to the creation. !

When the malignant old man decided to snatch the Purple Gold Wind Thunder bottle gourd, he never thought that this would happen. The price was so great that even if he got the Purple Gold Wind Thunder bottle gourd, he couldnt make up for it. Degree.

“Divine Sword bursts bang!” Qin Feng urged the creation realm Divine Spark in the Purple Gold Wind Thunder bottle gourd, and the sword array in the Purple Gold Wind Thunder bottle gourd all activated, three thousand six hundred Divine Sword burst out.

“Creation! The breath of the creation world!” The malignant tumor old man looked at the Purple Gold wind thunder bottle gourd in horror, and in this Purple Gold wind thunder bottle gourd came the creation world unexpectedly. breath.

“Hiding the cultivation base? Not impossible, this kid is indeed High God!” A faint thought flashed in the malignant old man’s mind.

Three thousand and six hundred Divine Sword strikes are already in sight. The malignant old man can only suppress this distracting thought. He must solve these three thousand and six hundred Divine Sword!

“Poisonous chessboard!” The tumor old man threw a chipped chess piece. It was this cracked chess piece that he used to take away Qin Feng’s 36 Divine Sword. , This time he is ready to repeat the same trick!

“ka-cha!” However, this chess piece persisted but was shattered by Divine Sword within a breathing time. The formidable power of this time was far better than before, only by relying on a broken chess piece Simply can’t stop it.

“Damn it, the poisonous beast, the poisonous explosion!” The cancerous tumor old man clenched the teeth, the cancerous tumor on his head flashed a green light, and the poisonous beast swallowed the green light in one bite. The size of the beast skyrocketed suddenly, surpassing ten thousand zhang in a blink of an eye.

“ao!” The poisonous beast a long whistle, massive feathers cover the whole piece of Heaven and Earth.

“hong long!” Accompanied by a series of explosions, this piece of Heaven and Earth is shrouded in poison mist, and the poison is coming, and everything in the world is withered!

“pu!” The malignant old man spits out mouthful of blood, and the heterogeneous divine force within the body continues to wreak havoc in his within the body, and he can hardly hold on anymore.

“die for me!” The old man loudly shouted the malignant tumor, and the huge poisonous beast leaped into the air, a ray of green light condensed on the top of the poisonous beast, and the poisonous beast rushed towards three with the green light. Thousands and six hundred Divine Sword!

“hong long!” The sword array trembled, and the power of this poisonous beast was so powerful that it could hardly shake the sword array condensed by 3,600 Divine Swords.

“hahaha, you are determined to lose!” The tumor old man gasped for breath. His every blow would surely kill Qin Feng.

As long as he can kill Qin Feng and get the bottle gourd, he has a chance to start all over again!

“ka-cha!” Purple Gold wind and thunder bottle gourd shuddered fiercely, massive Gengjin Gang wind and purple night thunder blasted out, and 3,600 Divine Sword formidable power suddenly increased, directly A hole was torn in the head of the poisonous beast!

“pu!

“pu!

“pu!

In an instant, the poisonous beast was 3,600 Road Divine Sword pierced full of holes!

“no!” A throwing knives came out of the malignant old man’s head!

Almost at the same time, three thousand six hundred Divine Swords blasted through the body of the malignant old man. Under the three thousand six hundred Divine Sword strikes, the malignant old man didn’t even have a chance to escape!

Qin Feng put away the Purple Gold wind thunder bottle gourd, just this time the Divine Sword detonation consumed 70% of the divine force in Divine Spark, if he didnt kill the malignant old man Can only run away!

The last throwing knife that broke out of the body was also indispensable, cutting off the last trace of vitality of the malignant old man.

“A badly wounded creature is so hard to kill!” Qin Feng couldn’t help sighing.

“The trifling High God cut two creations in a row, which is unique in the history of the Wujiang Divine Region, are you not satisfied?” Pan Yu gave Qin Feng a helpless look.

“It’s just slashing two badly injured creations that’s all.” Qin Feng put away the storage ring left by the malignant old man.

This battle proved that the Purple Gold wind and thunder bottle gourd does have the ability to bombard creations, but the current Purple Gold wind and thunder bottle gourd is not strong enough, and requires more divine force to sacrifice.

Moreover, it is only the consumption of the Purple Gold bottle gourd that the divine force reserved by Divine Spark cannot supply. Three thousand six hundred Divine Swords consume 70% of the divine force in one detonation. force, even if its ten percent of the divine force, you can only cast five thousand Divine Sword explosion bangs once!

Qin Feng focused on the old mans creation, Divine Spark, a creation. If Divine Spark is not enough, use two, and if two are not enough, then three. As long as there are enough creation gods to kill, are you afraid that Divine Spark is not enough?

“Ancestral God altar?” Qin Feng found a broken map while inspecting the stuff of the malignant old man. There are four characters Ancestral God altar on the edge of the map.

“Ancestral God? Is it related to Ancestral God of Ice and Fire?” Qin Feng is slightly frowned. So far, the Ancestral God he has come into contact with is only Ancestral God of Ice and Fire.

“Ancestral God altar, really their goal is the Ancestral God altar?” Panyu browses slightly wrinkle, she knows more than Qin Feng, and naturally knows what this Ancestral God altar means.

“This malignant old man turned out to be the lord of a divine realm?” Qin Feng was a little surprised, this guy turned out to be the true king of poison!

“All the creatures of one side of the realm of gods are sacrificed and refined into their own power, and such a master of the realm of gods is not worth it.” Panyu is coldly snorted.