Plane: Apostle of the Secret Realm

Qiao Hai panted heavily and glanced around. There were dozens of ice crystals, and almost every one of them had the body of a little demon hanging on it. Although the points for killing the little demon were few, they only ranged from 150 to [-] points. , but such a large number, accumulated, is not much worse than killing a big demon.

The points gained from this hit once again allowed Qiao Hai to reach No. 3 in the points rankings. While Qiao Haizhi was satisfied, his contempt for Xu Feng in his heart couldn't help but become a little heavier.

"Hmph, as a disciple of the Hundred Meridians Immortal Sect, I turned to the demon clan for points, and climbed to the top of the standings by hunting human monks. This kind of bottomless approach, when I get out of this secret realm, I will definitely do it. Let me spread the word for you within the sect!" Qiao Hai thought to himself.

"Brother mighty!"

"Senior brother, this move is so powerful. Could it be the secret skill of Ice Sea and Prairie Fire?"

Hu Tong and Zhou Ji were stunned and couldn't help but praise loudly.

At this moment, everyone on the battlefield suddenly heard a roar like a jet plane passing by at low altitude;

Then Hu Tong and Zhou Ji suddenly felt a terrifying pressure, so much so that fine cold sweat oozed out from the back of their necks, their hairs stood on end, and goosebumps appeared on their arms. They were all in a state of extreme panic. among.

At this time, the two also realized that something was wrong. After looking at each other, they subconsciously used the life-saving skills of pressing the bottom of the box;
Hu Tong's whole body sank into the ground. This was his life-saving skill at the bottom of the box. Earth Escape Technique. As long as there is mud, he can quickly escape with the help of the earth element. Zhouji also took out a bronze mirror from his arms. , bit his middle finger open, and smeared a smear of blood on the bronze mirror. The next moment, Zhou Ji hid in the mirror, and the bronze mirror fell to the ground with a clang.

Qiao Hai also noticed something was wrong, and a fatal threat rushed towards his face. The tip of his nose seemed to smell the blood and rust on the death sickle, and his face suddenly changed;

Qinglian body protector!

Qiao Hai let out a shrill roar, and the green lotus armor on his body instantly disintegrated and re-condensed into a green lotus platform with a diameter of more than two meters, suspended above Qiao Hai's head. At the same time, a huge lotus flower appeared, covering Qiao Hai. Keep it firmly in it.

The next moment, a black shadow fell from the sky like a missile and blasted towards the green lotus platform above Qiao Hai's head;

bang~
There was a loud noise like a thunderbolt from the blue, and a black iron steel spear pierced the green lotus platform above Qiao Hai's head. Then, there were shattering sounds one after another, and the surface of the green lotus platform was covered with cracks.

Click!

The green lotus platform suddenly shattered, and even the green lotus illusion that enveloped Qiao Hai shattered directly. The black iron steel spear penetrated Qiao Hai's chest, protruded from his lower back, and plunged hard into the ground. , pinning Qiao Hai to the ground.

Qiao Hai turned his back to the sky, with a look of horror on his face. Blood spurted out from his mouth continuously. His face was stained with blood, and his mouth opened and closed like a fish out of water.

After a while, the ground trembled again, and soon, a figure appeared in front of Qiao Hai. The tall figure completely blocked the sun above his head, and a shadow shrouded Qiao Hai like a dark cloud.

"He's not dead?" The black bear spirit looked at Qiao Hai who was nailed to the ground by the Xuantie steel gun with some surprise. A cruel smile appeared on his face. He took a step forward, stepped on Qiao Hai with one foot and one hand. Grabbing the tail of the Xuantie steel gun;

snort~
A bloody arrow shot out, and the dark iron steel gun as thick as an arm was pulled out from Qiao Hai's body by the black bear spirit. Qiao Hai's eyes bulged, and his body arched upward as if it was about to spring up. But because of the black bear spirit's big feet, he could only stick to the ground.

This moment seemed to have exhausted all Qiao Hai's strength, and soon, Qiao Hai's eyes lost their luster and turned into a corpse;
The green lotus platform condensed by the Qinglian Immortal Sect has just become an acquired spiritual treasure. With the practice of the Qinglian Heart Sutra, one's own strength increases, and the green lotus platform can also be transformed from an acquired spiritual treasure, step by step. By improving the quality, one can eventually reverse nature from nurture and become an innate spiritual treasure.It's a pity that the Qinglian Immortal Sect can be said to succeed or fail on the cyan lotus platform. It can be said that more than 90.00% of the cultivation level is condensed in the cyan lotus platform. Once the cyan lotus platform is destroyed, the strength of the Qinglian Sect's disciples will not be left at all. , this is one of the reasons why Qinglian Immortal Sect fell to the bottom of Baimai.

The black bear spirit carried a steel gun and immediately joined the battlefield without even looking at Qiao Hai's body.

With the addition of the king-level powerhouse Black Bear Spirit, the battle situation in which the human monks had the upper hand was instantly reversed. The Black Bear Spirit's black iron steel spear shot one by one, stabbing to death all the human monks who stood in its way. Man is its combined enemy.

"Hey, hey, big brother is showing off his power, and I suddenly feel itchy. Wolf cubs, follow the king to kill the enemy!" Ling Yunzi transformed into a three-meter-long black giant wolf, jumped onto a huge rock, and began to make a burst of noise. The wolves howled, and within a short time, a dozen huge black wolves came from all around, guarding Ling Yunzi, and rushed down the mountain;

"Interesting, interesting, these people together are no match for Big Brother!" The snake demon white-clothed scholar waved his folding fan twice. It seemed that he was affected by the smell of blood on the battlefield. A touch of blood slowly appeared in the originally dark golden vertical pupils. , became anxious.

"Hahahaha, the feast has begun!" The scholar in white glanced at Xu Feng intentionally or unintentionally, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, jumped up, and flew down from the top of the mountain. At this time, in front of the entire top hall, Only Xu Feng, Wu Daozi and a few housekeepers were left.

"Tao, brother Tao, why don't we take advantage of the moment..." Wu Daozi glanced around and whispered cautiously.

"Haha, do you really think those big monsters don't care about us?" Xu Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Believe it or not, as long as we dare to run now, we will be caught before we even run out of this mountain!"

"Then wouldn't we..." Wudaozi had a look of despair on his face.

"Humph, that's not necessarily the case!" Xu Feng looked at the black bear spirit who was killing everyone on the battlefield below, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he whispered: "That black bear spirit is the only one here who has some abilities. As long as I kill it, I will I guarantee that you can walk out of the Black Wind Mountains with arrogance!"

After saying that, Xu Feng looked at the black bear spirit, moved his fingers slightly, and the calamity power in his body suddenly surged out, and it was instantly reduced by one third;

Curse killing technique!
This is Xu Feng's unparalleled skill. Even if he faces a king-level, emperor-level or even an emperor-level powerhouse, there is a minimum 30% probability of success in forced judgment. What's more, with Xu Feng's current strength and the practice of Qinglian Heart Sutra , judging from its own attributes, it is not weaker than any king-level powerhouse.

What Xu Feng lacks now is avenue-level spell skills and various magic weapons!
The black bear spirit was killing everyone. Suddenly, his body stiffened and he shivered. The alarm bells in his heart rang loudly, as if something dangerous was about to happen.

"Is there any immortal Buddha ready to take action?" Black Bear asked in surprise.

The Black Bear Spirit is indeed a king-level powerhouse, the demon king sitting in the Black Wind Mountains, but he is just a demon king. There are many beings more powerful than him in the whole world. Back then, the Black Bear Spirit was just a little demon. At that time, I saw a Buddha take action and beat a great demon king into a puddle of flesh with just one palm.

The Buddha killed a demon king and glanced at it. The black bear spirit felt exactly the same at that time as it does now. It seemed that as long as the Buddha took action, it had no chance of survival and could only close its eyes and wait. die!
"Impossible!" The black bear spirit clenched the steel gun in his hand, his face became ferocious, and he let out a low roar: "There is no way I can be killed easily like trash!"

"Xiong Zhen's Heaven-Breaking Technique, use it for me!"

The black bear spirit let out a roar, and its originally burly body of about three meters began to expand rapidly, and soon grew to about five meters. From a distance, it looked like a small mountain peak, standing in the battlefield, exuding a terrifying energy. Aura, an indescribable sense of depression enveloped the entire battlefield, making it difficult to breathe smoothly.

... (end of this chapter)