ancient burial

() "You were the one I cut!" The old witch looked cold, with the Snake and Star Sword shining like stars in her hand, and swung a large cloud of fire.

"Damn it, you old hag who deserves to be treated like a dog." Bai Hu stood on the spot and yelled, ignoring the fire cloud that covered a large area of ​​the sky, grinning at the old hag, cursing whatever was unpleasant.

"Boom!"

The large fire cloud did not stop because of the white tiger's scolding. The bright red fire cloud, with a blazing temperature, was like a piece of sky, pressing down on the white tiger with the momentum of thunder.

"This idiot!" Qin He watched in horror, he knew that the white tiger's physical body was extremely powerful, but now it has lost all its cultivation, although these fire clouds will not kill it, but it will eventually cause heartache.

Sure enough, after a while, the white tiger covered by the fire cloud began to scream, and then a lot of ugly curses floated out from the fire cloud. <Gong, today, let me see who can keep you! "The old witch hates Qin He deeply, but this kid is indeed a talent. Back then, with his cultivation in the secret realm of the spirit, he dared to go to the palace and looted most of the magic weapons of young talents. , Shigong was smashed to pieces. For Gong, it was a shame.

"Come on, come on, let Lord Tiger meet you bastards!" At this time, the white tiger had escaped from the fire cloud, and it was in high spirits. Except for the burnt hair on its body, it looked really Horrible for some.

The white tiger's mouth is extremely cheap, and when it speaks, it immediately attracts the killing intent of most people.

"Damn it, hack it to death!"

"You're the one, and your whole family is the one."

A few impulsive ones in the crowd shouted and killed them. At this moment, the explosives were detonated like a fuse. Immediately, dozens of monks grabbed their magic weapons and screamed at Qin He and Baihu to slash. Come.

"Damn it, it's so terrifying!" The white tiger was startled, and it only realized at this moment that it was no longer the white tiger that was notorious in the fairy world. He, he is just a small monk right now, and the current situation is also hard to protect himself.

"Come on, come on, I will definitely not die today, because I still want to prove to you that a small person can turn the world upside down!" Now that things are besieged on all sides, Qin He discarded his fear, and his thoughts passed the "life and death hurdle" Since then, he has become extremely firm.

"Come out, my comrade-in-arms!" Qin He laughed loudly, a bright golden light flashed from his hand, and he was already holding the Tiantian stick in his hand.

Qin He took out a flat peach, swallowed it raw, and forced all the abundant spiritual power contained in the flat peach into the stick.

"Let me fight a bloody road!" Qin He threw the stick to the sky, and the stick that was thrown out continued to grow in size amidst the sound of the wind. In the blink of an eye, it had become hundreds of times bigger!

"Go to hell, don't forget, my name is Qin He!"

With endless madness in his eyes, Qin He blasted the Tiantian stick hovering in the mid-air into the crowd. The Tiantian stick is a holy weapon, and after being revealed by Qin He, it can reach a hundred thousand The weight of a thousand catties, such a weight, and the bombardment from mid-air, who can block this blow?

At this moment, the faces of all the cultivators rushing forward turned numb, and they all looked at the celestial stick that bombarded down from the mid-air. The huge celestial stick flashed a golden light, like A round of falling sun, wherever the dingtian stick passed, the void was blurred, and even the sound of the wind disappeared.

"Boom!"

The Tiantian Stick was so imposing that it blasted towards the crowd. In a blink of an eye, it pressed several monks into the bottom of the stick. crumble.

"Om."

The body of the Dingtian stick that crashed on the mountain range kept trembling, and a group of egrets flying by in the distance were immediately blasted by the trembling sound of the Dingtian stick, turning into a dozen balls of blood mist in mid-air.

At this moment, the audience was completely silent, and everyone realized that Qin He, a little monk, was weak in cultivation but possessed precious treasures. No wonder he dared to come to the spring palace to make troubles again and again without fear.

"Hey, you bastards, do you know how powerful you are now?" The white tiger climbed onto Qin He's shoulders majestically, looking down upon the sky, as if it had delivered the blow just now.

"For such an attack, he will exhaust his spiritual energy. He will never be able to launch such an attack again!" With a strange luster of blue and red, it cut down half of the mountain peak, and rushed towards Qin He.

"Before I entered the real martial arts secret realm, I could beat you to the point of losing your teeth. Why am I afraid of you now?" Qin He is not afraid at all. With a large amount of spiritual energy infused, he could defy the sky. At this moment, he swallowed another flat peach, stretched out his hand, and flew the Tiantian stick inserted deep into the mountains, colliding with half of the mountains.

"Rumble."

The Tiantian stick is like a thunderbolt from the heaven, blasting half of the mountain range into fragments, and blasting the mountain fragments from all directions. Many monks with weak cultivation bases were blown through by the mountain fragments. In a blink of an eye, several monks died tragically, and some were smashed to pieces by the fragments. Half of the body, some had their heads smashed, and for a while, the scene was extremely bloody.

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"The Supreme Elder!" The old witch was overjoyed. Although Qin He was a young monk, his physique was extremely strange. As long as he was infused with spiritual energy, he could have amazing combat power. The cultivation base of the secret realm could no longer suppress this little monk, but at this moment, the Supreme Elder of the Spring Palace personally took action. This time, Qin He would surely die without a place to bury him!

"Damn, this is a master who is about to step into the secret realm of martial arts!" Bai Hu stood on Qin He's shoulder and looked up, with no trace of a relaxed look on his face: "Boy, let's run away quickly, you Swallowing flat peaches and forcing out your potential, you can be undefeated in the Zunwu Secret Realm, but against the masters in the Quasi-Shenwu Secret Realm, you will die!"

"We won't die!" Qin He's face was extremely firm, holding the stick in his hand, instead of retreating, he held up the stick and swung it towards the big clock!

"I don't know whether to live or die!" The elder Taishang was extremely old and hunched, and seemed to be a dying person, but her aura was extremely terrifying. Her wrinkled fingers lightly flicked towards the big clock, one by one. The powerful bell rang immediately.

"Boom!"

The sound of the bell was resounding and powerful, and the sound of a bell, like the sound of a chaotic world, suddenly changed the color of the world, and even the entire sky shook.

"Keng!"

The sound wave from the big bell, like a big wave smashing the sky, hit the Tiantian stick, and the Tiantian stick trembled violently, making a sharp clanging sound.

Qin He held the stick firmly, his tiger's mouth had already been shaken by the strong force, and the sound of the big bell lingered around the stick, as if endless sound waves were wrapped around the stick, never weakened !

"Block the car with the mantis' arm!" The Taishang elder grinned cruelly, his old hand was covered with pink light, and he punched the big clock.

"Boom!"

The bell can kill the world!

Around the big clock, the void was shattered, and one after another void cracks spread from all around the big clock. When the bell rang, all the fields were quiet!

"Fuck you!" Qin He's mouth and nose were bleeding, and he tried his best to fuse several flat peaches into a thick spiritual power, and pour them all into the stick.

"Boom!"

A golden light that made it impossible to look directly cut off the sound wave of the big clock, like a falling star, finally blasted on the big clock.

"boom."

The big bell was hit by the Tiantian stick, and immediately fell straight from mid-air, while Qin He, already bleeding from all seven orifices, flew upside down.