Every female cultivator covers the sky with one hand

Ye Qingfeng took one more person into the emperor tank, but he was not in a hurry to deal with it.

Because she is now in the early stage of the third stage of the Dragon Transformation Realm, and a Seventh Realm of Immortals is no longer enough to support her, so she can directly advance to the fourth stage.

The best way to deal with it should be for her to rely on herself first to raise her cultivation base to the late stage of the third level, and then use the original power contained in the Seven Immortal Realms to directly attack the fourth level of cultivation.

In short, money is still on the cutting edge, and it is still at a critical moment.

Therefore, the realm of the Seven Great Immortals did not fall quickly, but was deprived of its original power little by little in the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar, and passed away little by little.

Such a process is a bit lengthy and a bit cruel.

But the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, this has always been the case in the world of cultivation.

Today, three of the seven ancient characters have gone.

Among the remaining four people, there is one person who has a serious mental illness, almost equal to a disabled person.

Ye Qingfeng made no sound, manipulated the tripod to travel through the space, and approached the remaining people.

The three of them closed their eyes and stood back to back, forming a triangle pose.

And the person whose soul was wounded was put back into the sleeve robe because of his continuous wailing.

Ye Qingfeng changed the formation quietly, and the formation no longer attacked people's consciousness.

But the three people on the opposite side still didn't know.

Ye Qingfeng opened his eyes, and with a thought, a star in the far distance trembled slightly.

The vibration was very light, but the three people felt it.

Moreover, those three people were restless, tense, and uneasy. This small shock was enough to stir their heartstrings sharply.

The frightened bird, the grass and trees are all soldiers, I am afraid this is the case.

It has to be said that it is extremely difficult to force several Immortal Seven Realms to such a state.

As expected, the three of them had a tacit understanding, closed their eyes, and sent a blatant blow to that place at once.

Whether this attack succeeded, they still don't know.

But then, there was a change in another place.

"I'm afraid I escaped!"

The three of them all thought this way, and struck at another place brazenly.

However, soon, there was another change in another place.

The three of them teamed up to strike again.

Ye Qingfeng's face was calm, he opened his eyes, lowered his eyes and looked down, playing with them with ease.

The abnormal noise continued.

The three teamed up and continued to bombard.

The spiritual power was being consumed continuously, but the strange noise still kept going.

"Oops, I'm afraid it's not a trick!"

The hearts of the three were shocked, and the bombardment stopped for a moment, and in the next moment, with the three of them as the center, a ball of immense power suddenly shot out in all directions like a flood.

Although this kind of mana output covers a wide area and leaves no dead ends, its power is relatively weak because of the scattered power.

despite this.

Emperor Ding was still affected, and was swept away suddenly along with the vast ocean of energy.

In the current situation, those Immortal Seven Realms dare not open their eyes and can only listen.

They seem to have heard the whistling sound of entities passing through the void.

So the three of them followed closely and gave chase.

A fairy in the Seventh Realm suddenly raised his hand and used the technique of confinement, trying to confine the emperor cauldron.

However, the stronger the power of confinement, the greater the consumption of spiritual power.

The Immortal Seven Realm who performed the confinement technique obviously couldn't hold on.

Di Ding was temporarily imprisoned.

Another Immortal Seven Realm raised his hand, and a kind of domineering strange fire he had cultivated swept towards the emperor cauldron.

Di Ding is not afraid of being hacked with a knife and an axe, but he is somewhat afraid of some domineering fires.

After all, the Emperor Ding was tempered and cast from the raging fire, and all things in the world also pay attention to the mutual generation and mutual restraint.

Perhaps, it is one or two materials in the emperor cauldron, afraid of the strange fire.

The strange fire blazed.

A layer of enchantment protects the emperor tripod, so that the emperor tripod will not be invaded by the strange fire for the time being.

It wasn't until this moment that it was confirmed that Emperor Ding was trapped, and the three Immortals and Seven Realms were tense and relaxed.

The strange fire cultivated in the Seven Immortal Realms is lavender in color, the temperature is not too high, and the power is not too great, but it is specially used to restrain various magic weapons and treasures.

Emperor Ding was trapped in the fire and could not escape for the time being, but the power of confinement around him was weakening.

When the three Immortals and Seven Realms were panting in distress, a pair of big hands, holding the emperor pot, suddenly appeared in the raging fire.

Of course, because the three of them closed their eyes, they couldn't see the scene of holding the imperial jar.

And the black hole of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar was silently aimed at the three people.

"call!"

The huge absorbing power spiraled out in an instant, devouring the surrounding strange fires, and enveloping the three of them in an instant.

It wasn't that Immortal Seven Realm's reaction was slow, but that Emperor Pot's attack came too fast.

It was so fast that even the Seven Immortal Saints didn't have time to escape.

Imperial soldiers!

Imperial soldiers!

This is the supreme might of the Emperor Soldiers!

Ye Qingfeng held the imperial pot in his hand, continuously injecting majestic mana.

The three people who were locked by the imperial pot were already in a state of exhaustion of spiritual power, so what are they going to do at this moment to compete with the imperial pot.

Old Immortal, Old Blind, Yaoguang two old men, Tu Tian, ​​Duan De, Xihe, already Yaoguang two formation masters, all came out of the Emperor Cauldron, came to the back of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar, and worked together to inject powerful spiritual power into the Emperor Jar .

Later, both Liu Jing and Mouse King appeared on the stage, contributing their own little effort.

Everyone worked together to hold the emperor jar.

The power of the emperor pot is very powerful.

It was the first time in thousands of years that he was so energetic.

Facing such a powerful Emperor Pot, how could those seven immortals escape!

In just a moment, the three Immortal Seven Realms, together with the wounded Immortal Seven Realm, were all put into the Emperor Jar.

Inside the emperor tank, it was empty and dark, like a huge tomb.

"Failed!"

A fairy in Seven Realms sighed in disappointment.

All the glories of the past have reappeared, and all the prospects of the past have also come to naught.

In the past, the good promise made by the demon king to them has become empty talk.

"I'm not willing!"

Another Immortal in the Seven Realms sighed endlessly.

The source of power was constantly deprived, and his body was also constantly aging.

Only the one whose soul was wounded in the Seventh Realm of Immortals, who was still in the unknown, hugged his head and screamed.

Ye Qingfeng didn't take the initiative to deal with them, he just kept them in the imperial tank, and put the old blind Liu Jing and others into the wine gourd of the emperor's tripod.

After going through an exciting battle together, the barrier between them has been temporarily reduced.

Ye Qingfeng fiddled with the chess pieces with his mind, arranged the chessboard in a big formation, and retracted it into a small stone dice.

After this actual battle against the enemy, Ye Qingfeng has changed his mind about the big chessboard formation.

Of course, all the changes are to make up for the shortcomings, and to better and more conveniently defend against the enemy.

A solitary Emperor Ding was hanging in the huge tomb, and the surroundings were still quiet, as if those fierce battles just a moment ago did not exist at all.

Ye Qingfeng put the stone dice into the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness, and took out a ball of strange fire from the magic jar, observed it carefully with the eyes of the sky, and after confirming that it was all right, put it back into the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness.

This magic weapon melted and shaped by different fires is also a treasure for smelting magic weapon materials, so of course it has to be well nourished.

After setting up the different fire and kindling, Ye Qingfeng looked at this huge tomb again.

In the entire tomb, among the eight tomb chambers, there was only one left, waiting for her to destroy and explore.

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