After Shen Feng saw Qian Hengtong take the Explosive Death Pill, a solemn look immediately appeared on his face.

Now that this old miscellaneous cultivator has been promoted to a fifth-order sage, even if he casts the wrath of the dragon god again, the chance of being able to defeat Qian Hengtong is very low.

The Explosive Death Pill is a high-level elixir.

This elixir can allow the Sage to skyrocket his cultivation in a short period of time, but the effect can only last for three hours.

When the time passes, the user will instantly burst and die.

How much cultivation can skyrocket depends on the monk's own situation.

The spirit grass that refines the Explosive Death Pill is difficult to find in today's Middle Realm, and at the moment, Qian Hengtong only has five Explosive Death Pills on his body.

Shen Feng showed such combat power, this old man couldn't bear it anymore, especially when he thought of his grandson's death, as Beiyun Poison Saint said, he was going to die with Shen Feng.

Qian Hengtong stepped out of the hollow mountain, the space around him twisted for a while, the momentum on his body exploded, climbing faster and faster, and the air under his feet was extremely chaotic.

Red blood marks appeared on his skin, and after a while, his whole body was covered with blood stains, as if his body was cracked, and it would be torn apart at any time.

But the momentum and aura in his body were almost condensed, and the powerful coercive power reverberated between heaven and earth, his eyes were red, and his cultivation was completely stable at the level of a one-star immortal emperor, and his eyes looked at Shen Feng, and a hoarse voice came out of his throat: "Little bastard, take your life!"

The voice fell.

Qian Hengtong, whose whole body was covered with blood marks, moved his steps as he brought out the ability of the One-Star Immortal Emperor perfectly, approaching Shen Feng at an incredible speed.

Beiyun Poison Saint breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that this kid wouldn't be able to jump for long.

It's just that before Shen Feng didn't move at Qian Hengtong's feet, a small black pagoda appeared in his hand, and after quickly injecting the spiritual energy into it, he threw it into the sky.

This small pagoda quickly grew in size, and when Qian Hengtong approached, the pagoda grew to a height of hundreds of meters.

With a "bang", it landed firmly on the ground.

Qian Hengtong saw the black pagoda blocking his way, his brows furrowed tightly, and he was thinking a little.

Shen Feng waved his arm.

Suddenly, a rolling yin aura was released from within the Ghost Raising Tower, and two powerful black momentum rose from the top floor of the Ghost Raising Tower.

Time.

The sky darkened, and the sun was completely obscured.

The next second.

A ghost creature with fangs and scales, and another ghost creature with a completely rotten face, floated out of the ghost tower.

The ghost creature covered with scales, Shen Feng named it Fang before, and another ghost creature was named Ghost Face by Shen Feng.

At the beginning, the fangs were only half a step of the cultivation of the Immortal Emperor, and the cultivation of the ghost face was at the level of the quasi-Immortal Emperor.

Now after staying in the Ghost Raising Tower for such a period of time, relying on constantly absorbing the yin and evil qi inside, Fang's cultivation has been upgraded to a quasi-immortal emperor, and the ghost face has truly stepped into the level of a one-star immortal emperor.

The method of refining the Ghost Raising Tower has been perfected a lot by Shen Feng, and now it only needs to be included in the ghost things, and stay in it for about fifteen days to be able to come out of it, and now the time of about fifteen days has arrived.

The ghost face and fangs on his body were full of surging yin qi, and he stood respectfully in front of Shen Feng.

As for the rest of the ghosts in the Ghost Raising Tower that did not reach the Immortal Emperor, they would only be sent to death when they came out, so they simply did not let them sacrifice in vain.

After Qian Hengtong saw the ghost face and fangs, his body trembled slightly, and his arm flicked towards the Beiyun Poison Saint.

An explosive Death Pill flew into the hands of the Beiyun Poison Saint.

"Now you don't have a choice, this bastard will never let us go, do you want to die with him, or will you be killed by him?" Qian Hengtong shouted suddenly.

Beiyun Poison Saint's face flashed with hesitation, when he saw Shen Feng's arm swing and order Ghost Face and Fangs to attack, he had to take this Explosive Death Pill, even if it was death, he would pull Shen Feng as a backing.

The ghost face and fangs quickly surrounded Qian Hengtong's sides with gusts of yin wind, and launched a fierce attack without hesitation, and layers of powerful aftermath rippled in the air.

Shen Feng saw that the momentum of the Beiyun Poison Saint had also been raised to a fifth-order sage, he relied on himself, even if he added the rest of the ghosts in the Ghost Cultivation Tower, it was impossible to kill this old thing immediately, and when he realized that the momentum on his body was also stable at the one-star Immortal Emperor, and his body was covered with dense blood marks, the look in his eyes became extremely solemn.

Qian Hengtong is under the attack of fangs and ghost faces, but he is only faintly at a disadvantage, and he will not be defeated immediately in a short time!

The Beiyun Poison Saint, who had skyrocketed to the level of a one-star Immortal Emperor, was covered with endless anger on his face, and it was completely the mongrel in front of him that caused him to end up like this, and the anger in his heart swelled wildly, and his figure suddenly swept out.

After Ghost Face and Fangs sensed the movements of the Beiyun Poison Saint, one of the Fangs wanted to stop the old thing.

It's just that after the Beiyun Poison Saint saw the rapidly approaching fangs, he pointed at Shen Feng and suddenly pointed out: "Piercing the Sky Finger!"

Terrifying energy ripples rippled in the air, and a layer of black light swept through it like a meteor, and the space was shattered inch by inch.

The fangs didn't have time to resist this move.

And Shen Feng exploded his speed to the extreme, and he found that he couldn't shake off this layer of black light, and in the end he could only quickly condense and protect.

"Bang"

It's just that the protection was directly broken by the black mang, and it sank into his dantian extremely quickly.

"Poof!"

Shen Feng's face turned pale in an instant, and there was a colicy pain in the dantian, and his body staggered and fell to the ground.

After all, this finger contains the power of a one-star Immortal Emperor, which is not something that Shen Feng can resist and dodge now.

Beiyun Poison Saint saw that Shen Feng's dantian was hit by his own Piercing Finger, and at the same time, he felt that this kid's momentum was rapidly dissipating, and he shouted coldly: "Bastard, how does it feel like the immortal core is destroyed?"

Fangs wanted to return to Shen Feng's side, but the Beiyun Poison Saint completely attacked Fangs.

Shen Feng, who fell to the ground, was drenched in cold sweat on his forehead, and his teeth were clenched tightly in his mouth.

After Qian Hengtong, who was dealing with the ghost face, saw this scene, an extremely mocking look appeared on his face.

In the eyes of the two of them, now Shen Feng's momentum has completely disappeared, the immortal core is 100% destroyed, and this mongrel has completely become a waste.

Shen Feng sensed his dantian.

This black mang, which pierced the heavens, attacked on the four immortal cores in his dantian.

Each immortal core was covered with dense cracks, and if it was the immortal core of the rest of the monks, after the cracks appeared on it, it would inevitably lead to complete shattering.

But each of Shen Feng's immortal cores was blessed with divine patterns.

The golden lines are shining brightly, stabilizing the immortal core that is about to be shattered.

The disappearance of the momentum on Shen Feng's body was indeed caused by the fragmentation of the immortal core, but under the sparkle of the golden veins.

His four Divine Pattern Ten Colored Immortal Cores were unbelievably repairing themselves.

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