Collecting the corpse for the emperor, my cultivation base will skyrocket for ten thousand years!

Chapter 322: A Shipwreck in the Gutter!
"careful!"

Seeing the frightening sword light slashing down madly, Qin Daofu's expression suddenly changed.

"Golden Exquisite Tower!"

hum~
Following his low growl, in an instant, an ancient golden pagoda suddenly floated above his head, and thousands of golden rays of light fell down from it.

A mask was formed, protecting him and the madman within it...

Boom!

At the same time, the terrifying sword light from the sky slammed down and collided with the golden pagoda.

finally!
The Golden Exquisite Pagoda let out a wail, and was unexpectedly chopped off by a sword, and even Qin Daofu's body retreated more than ten steps in an instant.

A trace of shock floated in the ferocious eyes...

"Divine Illumination Realm?"

He is incredible!

You know, the golden tower in his hand is extremely powerful in defense, and it is also blessed with the supernatural power of the five true gods.

At the peak state, even a demigod-level powerhouse can never be shaken.

Although!

The current Qin Daofu has not long been in control of the Golden Exquisite Pagoda, but he has only sacrificed it a little bit, and can only display [-]% of its power at most.

But even so, it is enough to resist the powerful attack of the Divine Illumination Realm.

however!
Facing the fierce sword cut from the sky, the Golden Linglong Pagoda in his hand was directly blown away, which made Qin Daofu's heart sink.

"Be careful, this is definitely the power of the Great Perfection of the Divine Illumination Realm!"

Qin Daofu reminded in a concentrated voice.

talking room.

He flipped his hands and held the golden spear tightly in his hand.

at the same time!

After hearing Qin Daofu's words, the crazy Taoist beside him also frowned, his eyes full of surprise.

"Isn't that tomb guard a mortal without any cultivation? How could he have the power of the Divine Illumination Realm Dzogchen?"

"How do I know that?"

"You also saw that sword just now, it is indeed comparable to the Great Perfection of the Divine Illumination Realm..."

call out!
Just when Qin Daofu and the crazy Taoist were in doubt, there was a sharp sound of piercing through the air, and then, a thin man appeared in the midair of the night.

Standing with a sword in hand, with fierce eyes!
It is Feng Changqing...

"Bold lunatic, you dare to dig up the ancestral grave of my Tianfeng tribe, you will die to me."

Feng Changqing hated tomb robbers.

boom!
As the words fell, he raised the ancient long sword in his hand, and slashed at the two of them with a fierce sword.

The power and power revealed by that ferocious sword light is enough to kill any cultivator in the Divine Illumination Realm.

Seeing this scene, the madman was also angry!

"Hmph, old man, I'm just digging your ancestral graves, so what?"

"If you have the ability, you come to kill me?"

Say it.

I saw a fierce light in the eyes of the mad Taoist, and then a powerful incarnation of darkness manifested from behind, exuding a soaring aura.

this moment!
After opening the funeral incarnation, the madman's whole aura and temperament have undergone tremendous changes.

Get vicious and bloodthirsty!

Bang!
With a punch, the powerful and incomparably large hand pushed across the air, directly smashing Feng Changqing's slashed sword light with one punch.

"Great Burial Technique!"

boom!
boom!
boom!
……

With a loud roar, the mad Taoist directly hit down with a big burial technique, and in an instant, thousands of black divine lights gathered in the void, evolving into a strange tomb, burying Feng Changqing in it.

rumbling~
The evil and destructive aura of the tomb wanted to bury Feng Changqing directly in it.

however!
Just when the great burial technique of the mad Taoist fell, there was a loud explosion in the tomb, and even the whole tomb trembled crazily.

Bang!
In the end, with an unrivaled sword light soaring into the sky, the large tomb transformed by the great burial technique was directly smashed to pieces by Feng Changqing's sword.

Seeing this scene, the crazy Taoist's complexion changed violently!
"Great Burial Technique!"

"Great Burial Technique!"

"Great Burial Technique!"

With the fastest speed, he blessed three more great burial techniques, evolved three big tombs, and wanted to obliterate Feng Changqing abruptly.

to this end!

He has consumed a full 2 years of life!

only.

Although the mad Taoist's great burial technique is terrifying, Feng Changqing, who is blessed by the power of [-] sentient beings in the Tianfeng tribe, is even more powerful.

scoff!

Even if the mad Taoist evolved three large tombs, he still couldn't stop Feng Changqing.

boom!
In the end, he smashed through the three terrifying tombs with a single sword...

The whole person broke through the shackles in an instant, wrapped in boundless murderous intent, and crazily killed him.

See you!

Qin Daofu's face turned hard!
With the fastest speed, he took out an ancient and evil picture scroll, and threw it towards Feng Changqing.

"The water from the Yellow Spring is coming up from the sky!"

wow~
As the scroll of the underworld was unrolled, in an instant, there was boundless energy from the underworld surging in the space of ten directions.

finally!
The overwhelming aura of the underworld turned into a terrifying river of underworld, enveloping Feng Changqing in it.

Thousands of evil forces come to the world, trying to wipe him out...

Huangquan originated from Jiuyou!

It is one of the most evil and terrifying forces in the world, and it does great harm to the creatures in the world.

however!
What made Qin Daofu a little dumbfounded was that although the Huangquan Dahe evolved from the Huangquan scroll successfully blocked Feng Changqing's pace, it did not cause substantial damage to him.

now!

Qin Daofu could clearly see that there seemed to be a strange force in Feng Changqing's body that was resisting the erosion of the Qi of the Underworld.

"Where did this kid come from?"

Qin Daofu cursed.

For a while!

He also has nothing to do with Feng Changqing!

"I'll try~"

Seeing that Feng Changqing was temporarily besieged by the Huangquan river that evolved from the scroll of Huangquan, the mad Taoist made a decisive decision, raised his hand and slapped Feng Changqing in the air.

"Hmm~"

The powerful force pierced Feng Changqing's chest directly, and he vomited blood instantly and flew out backwards.

"Hmph, it looks like you're still alive this time?"

The mad Taoist smiled sarcastically.

Swish!
Just when he was satisfied with his attack, suddenly, Feng Changqing who flew upside down rushed over again.

and!

The serious injuries on his body are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Just a few breaths, and most of it recovered...

See this scene!

Even the well-informed mad Taoist stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

"Fuck, why can't this kid be beaten to death?"

The madman cried out strangely.

"Hurry up and find a way, I can't hold it anymore..."

At this time.

Qin Daofu's struggling voice came from the side.

Hear it!

The mad Taoist's eyes were full of fierceness, and his hands instantly pinched a mysterious seal.

"Great Exile!"

Boom~
As he raised his hand and pointed at Feng Changqing, in an instant, a mysterious mighty force suddenly descended, directly turning into a black storm, dragging Feng Changqing into the River of Forgetfulness.

These days!
The mad Taoist has already found out clearly that there is a great horror in the river of Wangchuan, and it is a taboo place for living beings.

If Feng Changqing enters it, he will also be eroded by taboos...

By then!

The end must be miserable!

however.

Although the idea of ​​the crazy Taoist is good, he doesn't know that Feng Changqing is now the real messenger of Wangchuan, and he is not afraid of the erosion of the river of Wangchuan.

There, it's like his home!
therefore!

Even though he was exiled to the River of Forgotten River, Feng Changqing was still not affected in the slightest.

soon.

He got up again, and continued to kill the mad Taoist and the others without fear of death.

"Fuck, it's endless, isn't it?"

The madman also began to curse.

This is the first time he has encountered such a weird thing...

"Go, get out of here first!"

Seeing that Feng Changqing was like an unkillable monster, the mad Taoist didn't continue to pester him any longer.

Now!

With a big wave of his hand, he rolled up Qin Daofu with a secret method, and rushed out of the Tianfeng tribe in an instant.

"What is the origin of these two people?"

"If I hadn't become the envoy of Wangchuan and received the power of the [-] members of the tribe, otherwise I really wouldn't be their opponent."

Swish!
A black shadow flashed past, and Feng Changqing's figure appeared on the spot, looking at the back of the mad Taoist He Qin Daofu, frowning in thought.

The reason why he was brave and not afraid of death was entirely because of the mighty power of the Wangchuan altar, which blessed the power of the [-] sentient beings of the Tianfeng tribe.

this moment!
He finally understood what Feng Jitian meant by the tribal guardian.

With an artifact like the Wangchuan Altar in his hands, he could indeed protect the Tianfeng tribe with great strength without fear of threats.

"I feel that these two people should not let it go, they may come again." "In this case, I must stay here..."

thought here.

Feng Changqing immediately sat cross-legged on Qingfeng Ridge, concentrating on cultivation.

……

the other side!
Mad Taoist and Qin Daofu, who escaped from the Tianfeng Tribe in embarrassment, both looked very ugly...

(End of this chapter)