Qin Fengming looked around, but he didn't see where the Tongtian Pagoda was mentioned by the young ghost surnamed Que.

After standing for a while, Qin Fengming opened his mouth and said, "Several fellow Taoists will lead the way, and we will go to Yunju Mountain Range."

Hearing Qin Fengming suddenly say the name of 'Yunju Mountain Range', all the ghost cultivators were slightly stunned.But it quickly recovered again.Qin Fengming had never been here, and no one mentioned the Yunju Mountain Range, but the young man could search the souls of those ghost cultivators captured by him to obtain memories.

In this way, it is not that this mastiff vine cultivator is ignorant of this Thunder Soul Sea.

The ghost cultivators were speechless, their bodies swayed, and they flew straight to the depths of the island.Everyone is not fast, but not slow.After half an hour, Qin Fengming finally saw what the Land of Thunder Soul was.

In front of him was a strange land of grotesque and grotesque, with bright and eerie rays of light falling from the sky, covering the vast mountains and forests below.

Through the shining waves of light, Qin Fengming could see the tall and thin objects looming in front of him.

Needless to say, that tall, slender thing that soars into the clouds is the Tongtian Pagoda mentioned by the ghost surnamed Que.

Although he only saw two towers, Qin Fengming was convinced that there must be many towers of this kind in this area.

Qin Fengming glanced across the tower, and finally landed on a cloud of water mist lingering in the sky above.

This group of water mist, just looking at it, can distinguish the fine mist beads like raindrops.Fog beads suspended in the air, shining brightly.

As soon as his eyes touched the mist beads, Qin Fengming suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Although he didn't use his spiritual sense to detect it, Qin Fengming was sure that the mist beads were filled with incomparably thick spiritual energy.

However, to Qin Fengming's surprise, there is abundant spiritual energy gathered here, but no power of thunder and lightning appears, which is somewhat inconsistent with the title of Thunder Soul Sea.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, there is a Thunder Soul Hall in front of you that manages this place, why not go there first."

Seeing Qin Fengming's eyes twinkle and looking solemnly at the area ahead for a moment, the young man surnamed Que spoke again.

When the young man surnamed Que said the words, Qingfeng's eyes flashed with brilliance.He had a gloomy expression all the way. Although he didn't show any emotion, everyone knew that Qingfeng's mentality was not stable.

Think about it too, whoever relies on his treasures to be taken away by others will maintain a stable mentality.

"There seem to be a few fellow Taoists staying there, so it's good to go and have a look." Qin Fengming looked in the direction of the young man surnamed Que, and said without hesitation.

Thunder Soul Hall is not far from where Qin Fengming and the others stopped, and there is no fluorescent light, but a palace building built on the top of a tall mountain.

Qin Fengming had long noticed that this palace was not very tall.

After a while, everyone stopped on the square in front of this lonely palace.

"It turned out to be Brother Que Tai and Fairy Qiong Ling, but the deadline has not yet come, why did the two of you come so early?"

As soon as the ghost cultivators stopped, a sullen voice suddenly came from the gate of the palace.

As the sound sounded, the two or three feet high palace door slowly opened silently.

Behind the gate of the palace, the figures of seven ghost cultivators appeared.Seven ghost cultivators stood inside the gate of the palace. The ghost cultivator who spoke was a middle-aged monk in a red robe.

The middle-aged man's face was pale, and there was a cold aura lingering around his body. The aura surrounded him, but it didn't spread.

Seven ghost cultivators, six male cultivators, and one female cultivator were all at the top of the Xuan rank. As soon as they showed their figures, a mighty aura suddenly appeared at the gate of the palace.It shows that the identities of these seven ghost cultivators are very unusual.

"Are you a mastiff vine monk?"

Just as the middle-aged man spoke, a female cultivator's exclamation also sounded inside the palace gate.

This female cultivator has a solid appearance, and looks no different from the female cultivator of the Mastiff Vine World.It's just that the energy of the soul in her body is far from comparable to that of the Mastiff Vine cultivator.

"This is Fellow Daoist Qin from the Mastiff and Vine Realm. Fellow Daoist Qin came here to accept the baptism of Thunder Soul at the Thunder Soul Altar." Que Tai heard two words, his body flashed, and he let Qin Fengming behind him, and then said in his mouth .

His words were calm, as if there was no emotion in them.

"What, he really is a mastiff vine monk."

"You are a monk from the mastiff and vine world, and you came to the Thunder Soul Sea in my Panhun Mountain with all the fellow Taoists in the Black Soul Mountain, and you were not robbed of your body?"

Hearing Que Tai's words, several exclamations sounded on the spot at the same time.

With the sudden exclamation, seven figures appeared on the tall steps of the temple at the same time in a flash.

The seven ghost cultivators had the same thoughts in their minds, and their first reaction was to make a move and capture the mastiff vine cultivator in front of them.

The monks from the Mastiff Vine Realm and the Ghost Cultivators from the Bone Crushing Realm can be said to be natural and sworn enemies.Although the two sides don't meet each other often, the two sides are a contradictory entity, and whenever they meet, it will be a fighting situation.

"Brother Mi Lin, Brother Zhuo Song, and Fairy Qingquan, do you know why Que, Qingfeng, and Fellow Daoist Wuliu didn't capture Fellow Daoist Qin?" Seeing the expressions and movements of the seven ghost repair faces, Que Tai suddenly There was a hint of sarcasm on his face, and he suddenly said in his mouth.

"Could it be that the two elders and fellow Taoists can't capture this person together?" Que Tai said, and immediately there was a voice of surprise and doubt.

"To tell you the truth, let alone me and others, there were tens of thousands of fellow Daoists from the Bone Crushing Realm who attacked Fellow Daoist Qin at the beginning. But in the end, Fellow Daoist Qin used magic to resist and captured and killed many powerful people. If you guys want to try the methods of Fellow Daoist Qin, you can give it a try."

Que Tai's eyes flashed, and he spoke again.

Que Tai did not exaggerate Qin Fengming's methods, nor did he further stimulate the top existence of the seven Panhun Mountains in front of him.

Although they didn't intentionally provoke the seven ghost cultivators, their expressions changed drastically after hearing Que Tai's words.

Que Tai, as the elder of the Black Soul Mountain, has always been informal, but at this moment, the words were spoken, and the seven powerful ghosts couldn't believe it.

The expressions of the seven people flickered, and their eyes wandered. For a long time, no one moved or spoke.

"Qin came here just to accept some thunder soul energy quenching, and he has no malice against you. But whoever is unreasonable to Qin must be mentally prepared to bear the consequences."

Qin Fengming looked at the seven ghost cultivators, and suddenly his body moved, suspended in mid-air, and said at the same time.

He spoke out, raised his hand, and a green glow suddenly flew out.

The green light suddenly appeared, and as soon as Shi flew out, it immediately turned into a huge blue hurricane of tens of feet, and suddenly shot towards the seven ghost cultivators standing on the steps.

The cyan hurricane carried a terrifying power, as if it had the power to destroy the world.

Suddenly seeing the terrifying hurricane sweeping towards them, the complexions of the seven powerful ghost cultivators suddenly changed. None of them offered an attack to defend, but their figures flickered and they retreated to the sides.

Everyone could see clearly that the target of this Mastiff Vine World cultivator's attack was not the seven of them.

But under the hurricane, just the breath of the hurricane has already made the seven powers feel a horrible feeling that it seems that as long as the hurricane approaches, it will be enough to tear their souls and bodies completely and exterminate them.

It was a terrifying power that none of the ghost cultivators had ever sensed, and it seemed to make the hearts of the seven powerful ghost cultivators tremble more than the power of Thunder Soul.

"Boom!~~"

The moment the seven mighty generals of the bone-crushing world avoided the terrifying hurricane, a deafening roar rang out on the spot.

With the huge bang, the tall hall was immediately swept into it by the hurricane.

The roar did not last long, and within two or three breaths, there was no sound immediately.

As the blue hurricane swept away, the tall mountain peak appeared in front of everyone again.But the tall palace that stood on the mountain before did not appear on the spot together.

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