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

"I am Ran Deng, a Taoist priest. I am glad to meet you. I have something to ask you."Ran Deng looked at Qing Yu with a smile. He was still struggling whether to retreat, but he hesitated after seeing Qing Yu.

The main reason was that when Qing Yu just closed the formation, he caught a glimpse of a corner of the Yin-Yang diagram. With that kind of deep and sacred aura, Ran Deng estimated that the diagram was at least a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, and there was a high probability that it was a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

How could Ran Deng sit still when a Taiyi Jinxian was carrying a treasure that was suspected to be a top-grade innate spiritual treasure?

You know, he is already a Daluo, and it is only a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. It was only a medium-grade innate spiritual treasure, and the top-grade innate spiritual treasure was a companion item.

Greed grew in Ran Deng's heart, and he had the intention to kill. Treasures belong to those with virtue, and he thought that Qingyu in front of him was not a virtuous person.

On the opposite side, Qingyu looked at Ran Deng with a strange expression on his face.

To be honest, he thought he had run into some other blind thing, but he didn't expect it to be Ran Deng, who was said to be as famous as the Three Pure Ones, but had a zero-five record and could only play tricks.

After thinking about it, Qingyu suddenly wanted to tease the other party

"I am the Winged Immortal, and I have long heard of Senior Randeng’s great name. I am so sorry for my disrespect!"

Qingyu said as he bowed to Randeng, pretending to be really respectful.

This series of actions, on the contrary, made Randeng on the opposite side confused. He was a little hesitant and confused, not understanding when he became so famous.

However, his greed overwhelmed his reason, and he was in urgent need of changing the status quo because he was being oppressed too much by the demon clan recently. Therefore, he soon stopped caring about these things and just thought that this was the face he should have as one of the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace.

""My friend, you are too kind. You have reached such a state of cultivation at such a young age. It is a cause for celebration. It is a cause for celebration."

Randeng smiled broadly, like an elder praising a younger generation, and slowly approached Qingyu.

He subconsciously thought that Qingyu had just made his debut and was lucky enough to get this spiritual treasure scroll, so he just needed to deceive him.

As for whether this matter would bring some disasters, Randeng didn't care at all.

He was very confident. As one of the oldest innate sacred beings, he thought that as long as he took the treasure and found a place to hide, he could do it. Anyway, he is currently in the middle of the level, and even a saint would find it difficult to deduce his traces.

Unfortunately, he miscalculated. When he spoke, Qingyu had already seen through his purpose.

However, Qingyu did not grow, but secretly circulated the innate yin and yang energies, and directly activated the life and death millstone in his body, ready to wait for Randeng to approach and give a fatal blow.

In fact, he also wanted to test how strong he would be after his transformation. The Randeng in front of him became his ideal whetstone

"Senior, you are really too modest. My master once said that Senior Randeng is a great man of the time. When I meet him, I must treat him with courtesy and not lose my manners."

Qingyuyan smiled and even deliberately walked forward, as if he really wanted to get close to Randeng.

Seeing this, Randeng was overjoyed. He quickened his pace and finally asked deliberately,"I haven't asked for your master's name yet?"

At the same time, he suddenly realized that he was right. The other party was a junior of an acquaintance.

However, Randeng did not give up his plan. So what if he was a junior? In the ancient world, the strong prey on the weak. He should teach this junior a lesson. This is the etiquette that an elder should have.

In this way, both sides had their own calculations in their hearts, and the distance between them was rapidly shortened.

"My master also knows me," Qingyu said with a smile, deliberately quickening his pace and seemed to be getting closer.

"Who is it?"Randeng didn't notice all this at all, and thought that everything was within his calculations.

Just when the distance was very close and Ran Deng was about to make a move, Qingyu suddenly said,"It is Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, Tongtian Jiaozhu." When the voice fell, Ran Deng was shocked. He didn't expect that this person was actually a disciple of the saint.

And at this moment, Qingyu took action.

I saw a huge millstone flying out of Qingyu's body, and then crushed towards Ran Deng.

At the same time, the innate yin and yang energies flowed in his eyes, and two chains flew out from them, piercing through the void, and instantly entangled Ran Deng.

This is the Yin-Yang chain, which is another way for Qingyu to use the innate yin and yang energies after his transformation. It can block the void and capture the enemy. Anyone who is locked up will have his spirit imprisoned, and any laws and magical powers will be wiped out.

At the same time, Ran Deng was also awakened. His eyes were about to burst, and he never expected that the young man in front of him had already calculated it, so unethical.

""How brave!"

Ran Deng shouted, and the Qiankun ruler in his hand hit the life and death millstone in the sky, and he himself burst out with countless ghost fires of the netherworld, trying to melt the Yin-Yang chains that bound him.

He was indeed a Daluo Jinxian-level existence, one realm higher than Qingyu's cultivation. Even though he was caught off guard, he still reacted.

The azure ghost fire of the netherworld surged in the sky, baking the Yin-Yang chains and making a creaking sound, and the Qiankun ruler emitted a brilliant fairy light, confronting the life and death millstone in the sky.

However, all this did not last long. Because Qingyu was not another Taiyi Jinxian, his foundation was already comparable to that of Daluo, not to mention that he was carrying several top-grade innate spiritual treasures on his body.

Seeing that his sneak attack was blocked, Qingyu almost instantly implemented the second plan.

He waved his sleeves, and 365 low-grade acquired spiritual treasure long swords flew out. These spiritual swords were all his. It was refined in the past to deal with the corpse puppets on the battlefield, and now it is used on Ran Deng.

In fact, if he grinds slowly, Qingyu is also confident that he can grind Ran Deng to death directly. But a lion will use all its strength to fight a rabbit, so he naturally cannot make such a low-level mistake.

What's more, Ran Deng is a Daluo Jinxian. Even if the opponent is defeated, if he has some other means of saving his life in his hand, once he escapes, it will really form a cause and effect, which is really unwise.

When the 365 inferior acquired spiritual treasure long swords flew out, they instantly condensed into the Tianyan Sword Formation in the void, and the Yin-Yang diagram that Qingyu had put away before turned into a formation diagram, fixing the void above and below.

In an instant, endless sword light filled the surroundings, destroying every inch of space.

At the same time, another characteristic of the Tianyan Sword Formation appeared. The sky was full of starlight, and the sky was filled with murderous intent, moving the stars and changing the constellations. Those murderous intents seemed to have turned into substance, wanting to kill Ran Deng directly.

"Daoist friend, please stop, I know I am wrong."Ran Deng shouted, he knew he was no match for his opponent and wanted to beg for mercy. He used the law of annihilation to resist.

But the gap between the two sides was too big, and the annihilation fairy light he had just shot out was annihilated by the sword light. In the end, he could only hope that Qingyu would hold back.

However, Qingyu was going for the final kill, how could he hold back?

The sword light crossed, slicing off pieces of Ran Deng's flesh and blood, and the life and death millstone took the opportunity to knock away the Qiankun ruler and crushed Ran Deng's soul.