Honghuang: Jiejiao Winged Immortal, I am the Emperor of Fengdu

After finishing everything, in order to prevent any accidents. Qingyu's eyes bloomed with brilliant Yin-Yang divine light, and a Yin-Yang Avenue treasure bottle appeared in the void, taking in the entire void where Ran Deng was before.

In an instant, the void was quiet, leaving only the coffin palace lantern and the Qiankun ruler floating in the void.

Qingyu raised his hand and made a move on the two spiritual treasures, collecting the two innate spiritual treasures.

Then, he looked around and made sure that there was nothing missing, then spread his wings and left the scene.

At the same time, in the southern part of Honghuang, in front of a mountain.

The mountain was rocky and filled with endless death. The top of the mountain stood in the sky, surrounded by the innate formation, and it looked like a Gu eagle standing up. This mountain was named Lingjiu Mountain for this reason. There is a cave on the top of the mountain, named Jueyuan Cave, and Ran Deng came from here.

The cave was now dark and deep. A dark stone coffin was placed in front of it. Ghostly fires were floating around it, emitting a dark and cold atmosphere.

Suddenly, the stone coffin was pushed open and a figure walked out of it. If Qingyu saw it again, he would find that this person was Ran Deng.

"Damn it, he didn't even hold back."Randeng's face was ugly, his eyes were full of resentment.

His body was the Heaven Burial Coffin, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure that had the power to bury the heavens.

Therefore, Randeng was actually a dead object. As long as the spiritual charm of the innate spiritual treasure was not destroyed, he would not die at all.

And those bodies walking outside, rather than being transformed, it would be better to say that they were a strange body bred by the coffin itself.

"This time, I miscalculated. That kid is so powerful that he can fight against Daluo with Taiyi Jinxian. Whose disciple is he?"

Ran Deng sat in front of the Burial Heaven Coffin, his eyes flickering. He was thinking about how to get his spiritual treasure back.

Before that, Qingyu wiped him out with his magical powers, but the Burial Heaven Coffin itself was not robbed, so he was not actually hurt too much.

However, it can't be said that way. Because his only two innate spiritual treasures, Qiankun Ruler and Coffin Lamp, were lost.

Especially the Coffin Lamp, which complements the Burial Heaven Coffin, is very important to Ran Deng, because he has a sense of it in the dark, and this thing is related to his path.

After thinking for a long time, Ran Deng sighed.

He found that he had no way out. Qingyu's strength was too terrifying. His body was 80% of the strength of his original body and was still not an opponent. Now that the spiritual treasure was lost, it was even more needless to say.

However, while he was thinking, he suddenly felt a terrifying aura coming towards the west and directly locked onto Lingjiu Mountain.

"What?"Randeng's face changed drastically, and he was about to react.

Suddenly, a long howl sounded.

""Randeng, I know you are not dead, give me your life."

Above the sky, Qingyu crossed the boundary with the treasure and rushed from the battlefield of the three tribes at the speed of the human world.

Just when he collected the coffin palace lantern, he found that this palace lantern was not the real body of Randeng at all. It was probably as he guessed, not dead.

Sure enough, after crossing one section of the void after another, when he landed near Lingjiu Mountain, he found that there was a secret hidden in the Jueyuan Cave on the top of the mountain.

When he came to Lingjiu Mountain, Qingyu didn't say anything, and the Yin-Yang diagram in his hand covered the Jueyuan Cave.

The Yin-Yang Qi circulated in the void, and almost instantly destroyed the mountain protection formation on Lingjiu Mountain, and then pressed down straight

"Are you really going to be so cruel?"Randeng came out of the cave and cast a series of spells to prop up the Yin-Yang diagram.

His face was extremely ugly. He thought that his methods had avoided everything, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually chase him directly to his lair.

On the opposite side, Qingyu had a calm face. He once again used 365 spiritual swords to set up the Tianyan Sword Formation, manipulating the sword formation to launch a series of killing forces against Ran Deng.

The stars were bright and the swords were shining. Ran Deng below was soon robbed. He was cut in half. Although he quickly recovered with the advantage of the terrain, he lost a large part of his origin.

Qingyu said nothing, urging the innate Yin and Yang Qi to strangle Ran Deng.

Ran Deng was constantly forced back, and finally the entire Jueyuan Cave exploded directly, revealing the Burial Heaven Coffin inside.

However, everything was in vain. No matter how Randeng screamed or how angry he was, he still could not change the outcome of his fall.

Dozens of days later, on Lingjiu Mountain, everything returned to peace again. Randeng was completely wiped out, and even the Heaven Burial Coffin was sealed by Qingyu layer by layer, and sealed in the Qiankun Cauldron, ready to re-refine the origin.

After doing everything, Qingyu turned and left without any nostalgia.

In this way, he walked an unknown distance. He came to a mountain peak and finally stopped there.

First, he set up a large formation, and then began to re-refine the Heaven Burial Coffin.

Qingyu knew very well that there was only a thousand days of thieves, but no thousand days of defense against thieves. Since he chose to take action, he would naturally not leave any room.

He took out the Qiankun Cauldron and directly began to smelt the Heaven Burial Coffin inside.

Three A hundred years later, the essence of the Heaven Burial Coffin was smelted by Qingyu.

Six hundred years later, the entire Heaven Burial Coffin was turned into liquid by Qingyu.

A thousand years later, as a scream sounded in the depths of the Heaven Burial Coffin, the last trace of the lamp in this world was also wiped out.

Then, Qingyu cast a rune after another, imprinted it on the liquid that the Heaven Burial Coffin had turned into, and finally traced it back to its origin and made it into an innate spiritual treasure in the shape of a chariot. Coffins are too ugly, and chariots are the most suitable. Although he can't use it now, maybe he can use it in the future.

After doing all this, Qingyu took out the Qiankun ruler and the coffin lamp.

The coffin lamp, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, is also known as the Nether Ghost Lamp. It contains the Nether Ghost Fire, which is said to melt all the ghosts in the world. The soul body has great lethality.

The most important thing is that the coffin lamp is yin, Qingyu can use it to deduce the power of the netherworld, and can even use the innate yin and yang eyes to extract the origin of the ghost fire, so as to strengthen the power of the innate yin and yang eyes.

On the other hand, the Qiankun ruler is even more useful to Qingyu. The Qiankun ruler contains Qiankun. Although it is only a medium-grade innate spiritual treasure, it is a rare spiritual treasure in the prehistoric world that contains the law of space.

Before this, Qingyu had been studying the law of wind in depth, hoping that one day he could use the law of wind as a springboard to deduce the law of space. And now this Qiankun ruler can give him inspiration to a certain extent.

Counting it this way, Qingyu suddenly found that except for the useless chariot transformed from the burial coffin, the other two spiritual treasures were of great benefit to him.

"This Randeng has become a genuine treasure-giving boy." Qingyu touched his nose, feeling a little amused.