Journey to the heavens starting from the Conferred God - 407. Chapter 404

When Chen Qi shot, thunder blasted in the sky, and the Qi machine within a radius of tens of miles was trembling, and there was a light yellow halo on the Jiang Mo pestle.

Before it fell, a breathtaking sound spread all over. A large number of fish and shrimps in the river were swept away by the sound, causing many deaths and injuries.

When he was busy migrating the people, he did not forget to cultivate.

Chen Qi learned mainly the methods of tempering his blood and enhancing the power of supernatural powers, and also the methods of sacrificing Dao soldiers, but the basic techniques were not taught.

The stranger who taught him magical powers allows him to make merits with his magical powers and art of war, and enjoy the wealth of the world. It didn’t mean to cross him to become immortal.

Fortunately, after joining Qingzhou, Feng Yuan introduced many exercises in the army, which brought Chen Qi a lot of benefits. Chen Qi has a foundation, cultivates his true energy at a rapid pace, and his strength is not the same as before.

Ordinary heavenly god generals can only wait to die in the face of this blow.

“The ants also dare to show off in front of the poor road, knowing how to live and die!”

However, Huangyidao didn’t have the slightest expression on the human face. One swayed left and right, and a black flag streamer appeared in his hand. This flag streamer was dark, and there were countless air currents on the surface of the flag.

He shook the flag, and suddenly a black cloud gushed out, dragging the descending magic pestle that crashed down! The blow that made the force open the mountain became light and without the slightest strength.

“Fairy God level powerhouse!”

When Feng Yuan saw this scene, his eyes couldn’t help but shrink, and the other party was also proficient in the method of hiding the Qi machine.

boom!

After urging the flag and banner to block Chen Qi’s bombardment, the yellow-robed Taoist flicked his sleeves. The thin sleeves contained strong mana, directly blasting Chen Qi’s chest and flying him for several miles. Several bones were broken on his body.

“I and the Taoist leader have never known each other in our lives. I don’t know why the leader shot at me?”

Feng Yuan took a breath and stepped forward to block the crowd.

At the same time, he signaled Ding Ce to check on Chen Qi’s injuries.

With regard to the enemy, he did not have the habit of talking with the opponent, and often shot directly without saying a word, but this time the situation was different, and the opponent’s strength was somewhat unpredictable.

But definitely a gas refiner at the fairy level.

Regardless of the way back from Chaoge last time, Feng Yuan easily killed a demon immortal in the Heavenly Court, because he first attacked and hit the other side by surprise.

With the assistance of the Baolian Lantern, he worked hard, and this was successful.

As for the Taoist in front of him, it seemed that his strength was comparable to that of the demon immortal at the beginning. Before fighting against each other, Feng Yuan should learn as much as possible about the other party’s information.

“Pan Dao and you have no cause and effect, but if someone has paid a sufficient price, please entrust me, and Pang Dao will make it difficult for you!”

Although the Taoist in Huangyi is extremely indifferent and regards everyone as ants that can be crushed to death at will, there is still a kind of “simple” that is unique to most of the gas refiners in this world.

When fighting against opponents, they often report their names first, and then say a few ruthless words like “moon is difficult to complete”.

This Huangyi Taoist thought he could kill Feng Yuan with his hand, so he didn’t care to say a few more words.

“Kill you, even if the poor Dao is completed, please, there are hundreds of thousands of creatures, just to sacrifice the bone flag of the poor Dao… As a prince, you have an extraordinary bloodline, and you can act as the main soul of the bone flag! ”

“Use hundreds of thousands of soul sacrifices to refine the bone flags, and you will surely transform the bone flags into ghost bone flags!”

The name of Huang Yi Taoist is Xu Ji.

After seeing the Wu hundreds in the camp behind, his eyes seemed to see a large amount of materials used for refining tools, his eyes flickering, like a monster.

“Hundreds of thousands of people are used to sacrifice magic weapons?”

Feng Yuan’s complexion changed slightly.

At this time, Yang Chan had quietly walked behind him and put the Baolian Lantern in his palm.

“Dao Master, I have a treasure to offer. I wonder if I can look at the treasure, raise my hand, and let us go?”

Feng Yuan took out the Baolian Lantern with his backhand, with an expression of reluctantly exchanging treasures for his life.

“Brother Feng…”

Yang Chan was stunned for a moment. She didn’t expect Feng Yuan to say this. She just wanted to speak, but was held by Yang Jiao next to her.

“This is… Lingbao?”

The light of the Baolian Lantern was faint, and the Taoist Xu Ji in Huangyi couldn’t keep the indifferent appearance when he saw this Lingbao.

With his eyes condensed, he couldn’t help stepping forward a few steps, as if he wanted to see the whole picture of this treasure.

Just as Xu Ji was about to take a closer look, a flower suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and a 1.5-color glow flew in the wind, and instantly turned into a sea of fire, enveloping the space of more than 100 feet of his body.

boom!

The flames were raging. At the same time, Ding Ce, Yang Jiao, Dong Zhong, Guo Chen, and others seemed to be prepared. They took out the strong bows made of dragon tendons and shot them at Xu Ji’s with a soul-killing arrow designed to deal with demons. The key to the whole body.

“Junior is looking for death!”

Xu Ji was caught off guard, and was urged by Feng Yuan to activate the Baolian Lantern with his soul, which released the five-color sacred fire of refining everything. Feng Yuan has now all cast the three main foundations, and has also become the yin and yang soul.

Use the primordial spirit to mobilize the treasure, and the power of the five-color sacred fire is even higher.

The flames soared to the sky, and instantly burned on Xu Ji’s body. The other party shook the black flag streamer quickly, and the billowing yin aura whistled out, trying to extinguish the flame.

“Five elements to create fire!”

Xu Ji seems to have an extraordinary background. When urging the magic weapon, he repeatedly used several methods of opening fire, and barely blocked the surrounding five-color sacred fire.

At this time, dozens of soul-killing arrows roared. Puffed into his body. He couldn’t help but let out a painful cry.

The soul-killing arrow specifically aimed at demons, even the body of an immortal, will suffer damage after being hit!

“Did you die?”

The flames were rising ahead, and Xu Ji’s figure could hardly be seen clearly.

Ding Ce and Yang Jiao looked a little nervous, they didn’t know the result of Feng Yuan and their joint attack.

“Not dead yet! Ding Ce, you take them back to the camp and use Shenfeng Guards to form a large defensive formation. This person’s goal is me, I will lead him away, and you will cross the river quickly!”

Feng Yuan’s face was like water, and he said in a deep voice.

Now that the disciples of Chanjiao haven’t come to seek refuge, Feng Yuan has the strongest strength. In such a situation, he must take the initiative to stand up and bear it.

“Subordinates obey!”

Ding Ce didn’t talk nonsense, and took his orders directly!

At this moment, the sea of flames in front of him exploded, and a black shadow rose into the sky, forcibly breaking the five-color sacred flame of the Baolian lantern, and appeared in the air.

Although the Baolian Lantern is an innate spiritual treasure, it is not a treasure that specializes in killing and cutting. It focuses more on refining everything.

Feng Yuan uses the primordial spirit to mobilize, which can threaten the immortals, but cannot kill in one blow!

“Junior, I want to catch you, use my soul as lamp oil, and burn with magic fire for ten thousand years!”

Xu Ji, who appeared in mid-air, was scorched and his eyes contained endless murderous intent. His eyes were fixed on Feng Yuan, and a golden spear appeared in the palm of his right hand!

As soon as this spear appeared, it seemed as if the blazing sun was shining on the world.

His whole body seemed to be enveloped by a mighty sun of golden light, and his spear exuded a sharp and unmatched energy. This energy could even be compared with the Baolian Lantern in Feng Yuan’s hand.

This diseased golden spear is surprisingly an artifact comparable to innate spirit treasures.

“Is this the golden spear of the Dongyi people’s town clan artifact?”

Feng Yuan’s face changed and he was shocked. Can’t help blurting out. This is an artifact of the same level as the sun-shooting bow and the sun-shooting arrow!