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Chapter 232 Four Divine Dragons
Being stared at by countless cultivators and four ancient beasts at the same time, Qin Feng was really a little unnatural.

With a beating face on his face, he walked to Zhen Ji's side.

"Zhen Ji, Zhen Ji—"

Qin Feng shook Zhen Ji's shoulder, but there was no response.

In the resplendent and magnificent hall, all the cultivators stared angrily, but it was like the night at the Bright Summit of Yitian Tulongji. Only Qin Feng and Qin Yiyi could move freely.

"Father, Aunt Zhen is fine."

The little girl Qin Yiyi said softly.

It's okay, it's fine.

But Suzaku roared angrily, flapping its huge wings and said: "Damn human, you dare to break into this place, you still have to die."

"You want to kill me?"

Qin Feng squinted his eyes and punched it directly.

Without the true energy of chaos, one would not be able to beat a bird with one's fist.

boom!
However, Qin Feng's iron fist touched Suzaku's wings, and the two collided. Suzaku did not move at all, and Qin Feng still hit the sponge.

"Boy, your fist is too soft."

Suzaku shouted triumphantly.

Qin Feng took a step back, he helped Zhen Ji who was on the ground, and with examining eyes, he glanced at the people around him.

"Yiyi, put Aunt Zhen in Luohe Books."

Qin Feng finally said.

These things are not what I need, so there is no need to waste time here. The most direct way now is to leave here.

Leaving is the best option.

Everything about gold, for a cultivator, has no realm and strength at all, and it comes heartily.

"it is good."

Zhen Ji put Qin Yiyi into Luohe Books, Qin Fengsao didn't continue to scan the golden artifacts in the whole hall, but walked directly to the north entrance of the hall.

All the way to the north, the real good things faintly beckoned him.

"Wait a minute, hateful cultivator, you don't want to leave."

Immediately, Qinglong Baihu and Suzaku Xuanwu all rushed over straightforwardly, "Although violating the God Lord is powerful, you must die."

"It's all like this, you still want to kill me?"

Qin Feng smiled, "If you continue to obstruct me, I will make you die so badly."

He didn't want to waste his energy, but he had no choice but to show no mercy.

How powerful Qin Yiyi is, how powerful the ten puppets are, these are all hidden means, if the four great beasts really want to act recklessly, at worst, they will be killed.

And, now that they are seriously injured, it is the best time to eliminate them.

If this opportunity is missed, there may not be such a good opportunity.

"You think I'm afraid?"

Suzaku flapped its bleeding wings again, wrapped itself around the big pillar in the room, looked at Qin Feng from a bird's eye view and said, "If you violate the God Lord, the demons will not be able to leave alive."

"Come on then."

No matter what, Qin Feng called directly.

While jumping up on the golden floor, he grabbed a golden bottle, "Yiyi, be careful, leave this chicken to me."

"No problem, Dad."

Qin Yiyi said seriously.

When the four great beasts saw Suzaku, Qin Yiyi's eyes were already filled with joy. Being able to physically compete with the four great beasts would also benefit her a lot.

"Kid, die."

The sharp corners of Suzaku's mouth moved towards Qin Feng.

As long as there is no accident, like the previous practitioners, his body will be pierced, and he will die before landing.

But Suzaku, as well as the other three great beasts, have all been injured.

Their actions have changed from lightning to airplane flight.

From being invisible to the naked eye, it became clearly recognizable to the naked eye. Just as he was about to rush to Qin Feng's chest, Qin Feng greeted him with the soul-calling banner that he had prepared long ago.

"You chicken, I will drain your soul power."

The most powerful thing about the summoning banner is to absorb souls.

This kind of attack directly aimed at the soul can often make the person attacked hard to defend against.

"I am the real Suzaku of the ancient times. If you dare to compare me with a lowly poultry, I will tear you apart."

Suzaku shouted angrily.

Really, a phoenix is ​​actually called the ugly duckling.

It's just a shame.

However, when Qin Feng's soul-calling banner was hit by its bird's beak again, an accident happened, "Ah!"

Suzaku let out a scream.

The sharp beak did not move, but in the summoning banner, a large amount of black energy was not restricted by the real energy, like a punctured balloon, continuously blowing out.

"Suck you dry."

Qin Feng shouted.

That's all it takes.

Qin Yiyi fought with Xuanwu, the combination of the turtle and the snake, and the four beasts of the green dragon and white tiger. The little girl who was full of fighting spirit was not inferior to them.

"Qin Feng. Isn't the ancient tomb your ancestral grave?"

Seeing that Suzaku couldn't hold on any longer, Bingdi shouted from the side.

If Suzaku was defeated by Qin Feng, and he was beaten up by the four great beasts, wouldn't it be embarrassing for this matter to be spread by the cultivators who saw it today.

"none of your business."

How could Qin Feng understand his small thoughts.

Pan Gu was the No. 1 creator of the world, and he died after the creation of the sky.

If he is a descendant of Pangu, then Qin Feng should also be Huaguo Mountain, and the monkey in Shuilian Cave should have jumped out of the cracks in the rocks.

But Qin Feng has parents.

Such a conjecture is naturally self-defeating.

"How can a humble human race be a descendant of the God Lord?"

Suzaku said forcefully.

Even if it is killed in battle, this is just a clone, and it will definitely not have the slightest thought of retreating, "I will kill you when I come down."

"Ow!"

In front of him, a young man was holding a flag, and black air kept coming out of the flag, attracting a big bird that was about to spread its wings and fly high.

The big bird trembled all over, and suddenly let out a long howl.

Immediately following the wailing, a dragon cry resounded through the entire hall.

"Shenlong, my God, it turned out to be a little Shenlong."

Suzaku vanished into thin air, and what came out of her body was a small dragon just like the one Qin Feng saw in the colorful giant spirit beast.

All the cultivators were furious.

"Suzaku."

The moment the little dragon came out, the blue dragon, the white tiger, and the turtle and snake were all enraged.

However, the more angry you are, the easier it is to show your flaws.

At the moment of roaring, Qin Yiyi suddenly jumped onto the golden long whip that was placed horizontally on the two golden shelves, and punched the half-frozen green dragon fiercely.

"boom!"

With a punch, Qinglong didn't have time to let out a wail, and the second half of his body turned into ice slag and fell directly to the ground.

"Shenlong, my God, there is a little Shenlong."

The cultivator raised his head again and was shocked again.

Yes, it is a little dragon.

With a little indifferent thoughts, Qin Feng stared directly at the sky, the Xuan Mingzhu in his hand was clenched even tighter, and the passionate blood boiled even more.

Four dragons.

Maybe the clones of the four great beasts are destroyed, and the four little dragons will come out immediately.

(End of this chapter)