Boom ~ Boom Boom Boom!

The black clouds were tumbling and condensing in the sky, and the rumbling sound continued one after another.

Ninety-nine Soul-Destroying Tribulation, commonly known as the Tribulation of the Golden Immortal, through this calamity, is to achieve the position of the Golden Immortal.

At this moment, the power of robbery... It is already rapidly converging, and it can be felt that the calamity contained in it is by no means comparable to the sixty-nine heavenly tribulations and the forty-nine heavenly tribulations that have been crossed in Kunlun before, and the degree of power is like a world of difference.

The Tribulation of the Golden Immortals, also known as the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation.

Together, it is necessary to cross eighty-one heavenly thunders, but the reason why the words 'no return to destroy the soul' are added is to highlight the success rate of its crossing... Low, scary!

There is no return to death, and there is a broken soul to destroy!

This is 'No Return to Destroy the Soul'.

Qin Feng didn't care about the tribulation thunder in the sky for the time being, and it would take a while for this tribulation cloud to condense and the ninety-nine heavenly tribulation to come, but turned to look at Zhang Xing, who was thousands of zhang away and kneeling in the void.

That 'Great Sage spares his life' made Qin Feng conclude the guess in his heart.

There are 100,000 resentments around him, and he still makes a ghostly howl, whistling back and forth, resounding throughout the fairy city, heaven and earth... It is filled with a sense of sadness.

Many monks in the Immortal City looked at Zhang Xing who was kneeling towards Qin Feng's void at this moment, although they couldn't understand what was going on, but one thing they knew...!

Their alliance leader has won!

The sound of cheers resounded throughout the fairy city.

Meantime... Many people looked at the sky, at the hovering resentments around Qin Feng, and from these 100,000 resentments, these people could see their dead relatives and friends.

In front of a pavilion, a young man in a Taoist robe held a little girl with tears on her face in her arms. But he stopped crying, and a smile appeared on that little face.

"Mom... It's Mom!"

The little girl raised her finger to the sky and shouted to the sky, and she saw her mother's figure in the midst of a hundred thousand resentments...

The young man holding her, listening to the little girl's shout, a trace of sadness passed through his eyes... Maybe in the eyes of the little girl, the mother is still alive, just in another place.

But he knew very well that those who have passed away have passed away after all.

At the same time, Zhang Xing at this moment was completely coaxed into a bun.

"Spare your life... The Great Sage spares his life!"

"I, I, I... The little ones don't dare anymore..."

“......”

Kneeling in the void, Zhang Xing's whole person was trembling violently, and he didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at Qin Feng at all, without the slightest arrogance from before.

"If I don't kill you, where will these 100,000 grudges be? ”

Qin Feng opened his mouth lightly, without the slightest hint of pity, the golden hoop stick in his hand was raised, and he shook it violently... The sound of the dragon's groans came from the golden rod!

The dragon groaned in his ears, and Zhang Xing, who was startled, raised his head violently, and the moment he raised his head, his eyes reflected a huge ancient gold iron rod.

"No!!"

Zhang Xing let out a terrible scream, and without the slightest hesitation, the immortal refining net was fiercely sacrificed, wanting to block the golden hoop stick.

But... There is no comparison at all.

The Golden Hoop Rod is a Hongmeng holy weapon that surpasses the innate spirit treasure and the innate supreme treasure, and it has the soul of the ten dragons, and the higher the cultivation, the more powerful power it can use.

Rumble!

Under the golden hoop stick, the immortal refining net with a slight innate spirit treasure qualification collapsed and scattered into nothingness under the golden hoop stick.

The huge ancient gold iron rod did not stop for a moment, and continued to smash towards Zhang Xing with an invincible momentum.

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The Tenth Immortal Guardian Realm, Immortal Guard Palace.

Nangong Yiren followed the aura connected to Futong's body, walked in this Xianwei Palace, and walked in the place where he went... They are all remote and abnormal, but they are heavily guarded everywhere, and they will be discovered if they are not careful.

Fortunately, Nangong Yiren will learn a few more profound concealment methods that belong to Xuannu Mountain, and the method of Xuannu Mountain is naturally infinite and quietly evades these heavenly soldiers.

After bypassing these heavy troops, Nangong Yiren suddenly found that he was no longer on the surface of this Xianwei Palace, but unconsciously came to a place similar to the underground palace.

"Right ahead..."

Looking up slightly, there is a huge bronze door, this bronze door is hundreds of meters high, and many ancient runes are engraved on it, and the looming wisps of spiritual power are connected to this bronze door.

And at this time, Nangong Yiren suddenly discovered that the spiritual power that was originally connected to Futong's physical body began to slowly dissipate...

That's what it means... The primordial spirit of Futong has already returned to the flesh.

After these spiritual powers were withdrawn, Nangong Yiren stepped forward gently, came to the bronze iron gate, raised his eyes to look at this bronze gate, in the eyes of Nangong Yiren, this bronze door is full of forbidden methods, but anyone who touches this bronze door will touch the prohibition above.

"What is it that deserves to be ignored by this great commander even for a feast. ”

Nangong Yiren whispered to herself, she was timid in the past, in addition to her natural character, another is that her own strength is not enough.

And now she is the personal disciple of the Xuannu Mountain Nine Heavens Xuannu, talented and intelligent, and in the past twenty years, she has mastered and learned the magic skills from Xuannu Mountain, which is mysterious and extraordinary, even if she is a child, I am afraid that it is not as good as the magical power she knows in her mind.

After all, Futong is only a righteous god of the fairy court, and Xuannu Mountain has a vast heritage like a sea of smoke.

"Take a look~ It shouldn't be anything. ”

Nangong Yiren whispered, and then pinched out a strange trick with both hands, and suddenly there were illusory blue-white runes around his body, surrounding his body, and his body became illusory, and then walked towards the bronze iron gate, his body ignored the existence of this bronze iron gate, and directly stepped over the bronze door and walked in.

And the many prohibitions on this bronze door were as if they didn't exist, without the slightest reaction, and they didn't notice the entry of Nangong Yiren at all.

Meanwhile.

Above the feast of the Xianwei Palace, the strings are still lingering, and the Futong above the chief of the high seat, at this moment... Slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as the Yuan Shen returned to his body, Futong subconsciously looked at the position of Nangong Yiren, and when he found that Nangong Yiren was not on the seat, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

But I didn't think much about it, after all, this Nangong Yiren is a personal disciple of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, and his identity is very special.

Although he is the leader of this immortal guard realm, it is not easy to ask too much, and after this banquet is over, let his subordinates deal with it.

Then he took a sip of the wine glass on the jade table in front of him, what he was thinking at the moment... It's in the underground palace, it's the square qin, the woman.

Just returned from the underground palace, he still couldn't figure out what the connection between this girl and the qin was, and how to trigger this connection.

(End of chapter)