Fantasy: Ten Thousand Times Stronger, I Have Thousands Of Magic Skills

Qin Yu looked at the three-foot platform in his hand.

"How much hatred do you have for the Martial Sovereign Dynasty? You instinctively want to kill them before you even have spiritual intelligence."

"Well, this blow counts as your share."

After that, Qin Yu lifted the three-foot platform weighing 180,000 jin.

"Wait a minute, no matter how stupid he is, he is still the prince of the Martial Sovereign Dynasty, the VIP of our Qianjintai, Qin Yu, don't be so presumptuous."

Qin Yu sneered: "It's not like I haven't killed princes of the Martial Sovereign Dynasty before."

The chief shopkeeper stepped forward.

"Qin Yu, you are standing in the Divine Weapon Treasury, my territory! You'd better know your place."

"The Tenth Prince just scolded you, you won't lose a piece of meat, just give us a face, this matter is over."

Qin Yu sneered, "What if I don't give it?"

The chief shopkeeper laughed, "I have been the chief shopkeeper of the Divine Weapon Treasury for a thousand years. No one dares not to give me face, because those who don't give it will die! Qin Yu, put down the thing in your hand!"

Qin Yu sneered, raised his arm, and the three-foot platform fell down with a bang!

The chief shopkeeper had an expression of success, activated Divine Ability, and supported it with his backhand.

A huge handprint emerged, rising against the wind, and instantly had the momentum of holding up the sky.

"Good palm technique, worthy of an old monster who has practiced for seven thousand years."

"This move is one of the magical skills of Qianjintai. It is rumored that the reason why Qianjintai can float all the time is that the people of Immortal World use this move to hold up the sky."

"Once this sky-supporting move is released, Qin Yu is doomed to fail."

"Qin Yu is not doomed to fail, but to die. Don't you feel the murderous intent of this move? It is simply not concealed."

"I understand what you mean. The big shopkeeper pretended to help the straw bag Old Ten. The real intention is to kill Qin Yu and make the Immortal Weapon in his hand become ownerless and finally belong to the Divine Weapon Treasury."

"What a good calculation, what an old fox. Afterwards, Qin Yu died, and the Martial Sovereign Dynasty took the blame together, but the Immortal Weapon was taken by them alone."

"Qin Yu, Qin Yu, too young!"

The Sky-supporting Handprint, carrying the 100% power of the big shopkeeper, enveloped Qin Yu.

As everyone knows, this attack is not to rescue the straw bag Old Ten.

Instead, he attacked Qin Yu's body with all his strength, killing him instantly.

Qin Yu sneered, and the Qilin Arm was in operation! The speed of his arm soared, and it could be called a lightning-strike star!

The three-foot platform, carrying a faint fairy power, suddenly accelerated! It squeezed the air to produce several sonic booms.

When the shopkeeper found something wrong, it was too late.

There was a loud bang.

The closest straw bag Old Ten was beaten into a blood mist.

Half of the shopkeeper's body was turned into powder, and the destructive force devoured his body madly along the eight meridians.

"You...how can you be so strong!"

Qin Yu walked up to him and whispered: "The straw bag Old Ten said that Ye Emperor Monarch was dead, it's true, I killed him."

The shopkeeper looked at Qin Yu with horror.

Ye Emperor Monarch has the power of a country's incense, and can fight Red Dust Immortal. Could it be that the young man in front of him who can't even sense the True Qi fluctuations is a Red Dust Immortal?

Before he could recover from his shock.

Qin Yu walked past him.

The airflow blew on him.

The shopkeeper was instantly turned into dust.

The attack of the Qilin Arm was too fast!

So fast that he had no time to save himself.

Qin Yu shook the three-foot platform in his hand and looked up at the top floor of the Divine Weapon Treasury.

"The half-step Red Dust Immortal upstairs, can you come down? If not, I have to go to other places in Qianjintai to have a look."

The half-step Red Dust Immortal on the top floor was sweating profusely at this moment.

He couldn't think of any way to break Qin Yu's Qilin Arm!

Too fast!

He pretended to be calm and said:

"Qin Yu, our Qianjin Terrace is guarded by three Red Dust Immortals. It's not too late for you to put down your weapons now."

Qin Yu laughed: "After going around in circles, you still have your eyes on the three-foot platform in my hand. Don't worry, I won't leave until I get the Wuji Xianjing of Good Fortune Immortal Sect."

Then, Qin Yu pointed to the top floor of the Divine Weapon Treasury.

"Just call someone, I'll be on the Qianjin Terrace, waiting for you."

After saying that, Qin Yu raised one arm, and the sword energy between his fingers was crisscrossed. He wrote eight big words on the door of the Divine Weapon Treasury and left.

"I've been here, so you don't have to see me off!"

Everyone took a breath of cold air after seeing this.

"Fuck, the people at Qianjintai are so angry that they are being bullied by a disciple of Good Fortune Immortal Sect."

"Qin Yu is so powerful. Compared with him, all my years of training have been in vain."

"Who knows where he came from? He killed an old monster named Nascent Soul with just a wave of his hand."

"I have a little news. Good Fortune Immortal Sect has spread that he is the reincarnation of a big shot from a long time ago and has a very high seniority. Elder Qiu kneels down to pay homage to him when no one is around."

"That makes sense."

"But the situation is still on Qianjintai's side. As long as one of the three Red Dust Immortals in seclusion comes out, it can end all this."

Everyone was talking.

The Half-Step Red Dust Immortal of the Divine Weapon Treasury gritted his teeth and saw Qin Yu walking away, and hurriedly called all his men to his side.

"Announce to the outside world that Qin Yu has an Immortal Weapon in his hand."

"We must spread this matter. Once it is spread, Qin Yu's situation will be like a three-year-old baby walking in a busy city with a gold ingot in his hand. People will definitely attack him and cut off his life."

"The three Red Dust Immortals are in seclusion. It will take time for me to ask them to come out. During this time, we will rely on this group of Independent Cultivators to consume him."

The subordinates of the Divine Weapon Treasury hurriedly followed his instructions.

After arranging all this, the half-step Red Dust Immortal flew to the Qianjintai Hall and sounded the alarm of Qianjintai.

As for Qin Yu, he left the Divine Weapon Treasury and flew straight to the sky.

Seeing that no one followed him, Qin Yu used the Great Primordial Origin Devouring Technique to refine the treasure in his hand.

In an instant, a sound of the Great Dao sounded in Qin Yu's mind.

"The power of the Great Dao! This three-foot platform is really not simple."

"System, ten thousand times stronger."

[System is ten thousand times stronger]

[Fang Cun Mountain fragments, ten thousand times stronger into Fang Cun Immortal Mountain]

[Those standing on Fang Cun Mountain, Lifespan does not decrease, inner demons do not arise, Shrink the Earth to an Inch, come and go freely, and can travel between heaven and earth with a thought]

"Lifespan does not decrease? In other words, if I stand on this Fang Cun Mountain, I will live forever."

"Inner demons do not arise, then I can practice Demon Dao magic in the future."

"As for this Shrink the Earth to an Inch, traveling between heaven and earth, it sounds fast, let me try it."

Qin Yu raised his hand, and a one-foot-sized platform appeared in Qin Yu's hand.

"Hey, it's ten thousand times stronger. The fragments of Fangcun Mountain have become Fangcun Mountain. I didn't expect it to be smaller. No wonder it's called Fangcun Mountain."

"Fortunately, I have many magic arts, including Primordial Origin Transformation Magic! Transform for me!"

On Fangcun Mountain, a magic art flashed, and the one-foot-long mountain rose in the wind, growing to the size of a lotus platform. Qin Yu nodded with satisfaction. .

Stand up!

The vigorous vitality on the mountain rushed towards Qin Yu, washing away the impurities in his body.

In Qin Yu's ears, the Great Dao sounded.

"No wonder Tie Qianshan, a mortal, can achieve Nascent Soul. Such a Great Dao sound is very helpful for cultivation."

Qin Yu stepped on Fangcun Mountain, and his mind moved.

Fangcun Mountain Shrink the Earth to an Inch, and began to shuttle.

The next moment, Qin Yu found himself hovering over a gambling table!

"This is the big gambling house in Qianjinfang."

Qin Yu looked up and saw that the golden roof did not look damaged.

"I didn't hit anything, which means I teleported!"