Douluo's rotation of the five elements

"...No wonder I haven't seen him use his ninth soul skill before!" Wu Qingfeng muttered, speechless.

Without taking back the martial soul's true body, the water element condensed on his right leg, forming a vortex.

"You guys search for Ning Rongrong, I'll go to the palace."

After leaving a word, the vortex under his feet suddenly accelerated, taking his huge body into the sky.

Yan Ying helped the demon bear up, called to the soldiers who came outside the house, and shouted in a cold voice: "Search!"

"Yes!" The leading sergeant bowed and promised.

With a wave of his hand, a dense crowd of soldiers swarmed in, waving their spears indiscriminately, and all the flowers, trees, and various luxurious decorations were smashed to pieces with their spears.

Houses were pushed down one after another, the soldiers were furious, and the fine iron spears hit the rockery hard, and the explosions of "boom, boom, boom~" resounded throughout the world one after another.In an instant, the rockery shattered and rocks flew.Even the rivers were evaporated dry by these people using their soul power, leaving no place where they could hide people.

Wu Qingfeng had no interest in ransacking homes.No, it should be that he has no interest in the current Ning Mansion.After the last soul hunting operation, the Qibao Glazed Sect was nothing more than gold and jade on the outside, with nothing but glory on the surface.The foundation has long been emptied by Wuhun Palace.

His target is the royal family's No. [-] and No. [-] treasure troves.This time when I returned to Wuhun City, I only got two soul bones, gold and wood.The remaining left arm bone of fire and the stem bone of earth driving have to rely on the Tiandou royal family's treasury.

In the sky above the palace, the golden holy light tore through the billowing dark clouds and fell on the earth.

During the flight, Wu Qingfeng noticed the huge angel's true form bathed in the holy light from a distance.

Three pairs of white wings stretched out freely, and each feather was shrouded in a faint golden light.Golden flames enveloped the angel's true body, making him look like a fairy, with a sacred aura spreading out.

He hasn't taken the divine test yet, but there is actually a hint of divinity in the holy light. He is worthy of being a god-level martial spirit.

Wu Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, stared at the angel's figure with burning eyes, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

In front of the emperor's palace, the realm of the God of Death and the realm of angels collided with each other.

The bright golden light almost covered the entire square, and Tang San could only maintain the Death God Realm within a meter of his body. Like a lonely boat on the vast sea, it could capsize at any time.

The Clear Sky Hammer drove his body to rotate in the air. Every time he dropped the hammer, he would quickly twist his body, raise his arm again, and swing out the second hammer without any pause.

Every time he swings a hammer, it will stir up waves in the realm of the golden angel.At the same time, the white light on the Haotian Hammer became more and more intense, the murderous aura expanded with each hammer fall, and the God of Death domain slowly expanded outward.

Xue Qinghe actually only used his domain to suppress Tang San, holding the sacred sword in his hand high and never falling down.

Damn it!Problem girls are terrible.If I hadn't been here, you would have taken advantage of the good situation.

Wu Qingfeng couldn't help cursing secretly in his heart, and pointed out, the five-color divine light directly dispersed Tang San's God of Killing Domain.

The golden divine light shrouded down, and Tang San's movement of waving the Clear Sky Hammer stagnated. His body became extremely weak, and he almost failed to hold the Clear Sky Hammer firmly in his hand. The power accumulated by Luan Cloak instantly dissipated invisible.

The most frightening thing is that his soul power is slowly dissolving, and his perception ability has dropped significantly.

Before Tang San could react, Xue Qinghe took the lead to withdraw from the Angel Domain, looked at Wu Qingfeng unhappily, and said coldly: "His opponent is me. Don't interfere!"

Freed from the constraints of the angel realm, Tang San noticed Wu Qingfeng.

Looking at the huge figure that stood tall and tall, his pupils shrank suddenly and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

No wonder my father wants me to run away immediately if he encounters me. Is the gap between me and him already so big?Not even a chance to fight?

A feeling of unwillingness crept into his heart, Tang San clenched his fists tightly, his eyes seemed to burst out with flames.

Wu Qingfeng had no interest in him.

Just now in the sky, I could clearly see the configuration of the soul ring on Tang San's body.

Yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, black.

The sixth soul ring is not red, Xiao Wu has not made a sacrifice, and the twin gods are destined to miss him.

He didn't take this kind of Tang San seriously at all.

"The Flame Eagle can't defeat the Golden Iron Triangle, and the Demon Bear can't defeat the Ancient Banyan with the assistance of the Qibao Glazed Pagoda. Now stabbing blood, She Long, Dugu Bo, and Yang Wudi are both hurt. If I hadn't gone to Nancheng to help the Flame Eagle, Demon Bear and the others first The two of them will resolve the battle. Are you going to sacrifice two more loyal titled Douluo for Tang San, who is unlikely to join the Spirit Hall? I don’t know what kind of snake-skin operation you are doing, and you still have the heart to play?"

This time Wu Qingfeng did not coddle Xue Qinghe and firmly met his gaze.

"I don't need you to dictate my affairs!" Xue Qinghe's face suddenly darkened, the sacred sword in his right hand pointed directly at his nose, and a mighty holy aura surged.

Wu Qingfeng's angular face showed indifference, his deep black eyes seemed to flash with lightning, and the cold killing intent overflowed from his body, rivaling Xue Qinghe's.

"Humph! I'm too lazy to care about you!"

After saying this, he ignored Xue Qinghe and held the sword finger in his hand, the golden right arm bone blooming with bright white light.

"Sword come!"

Wu Qingfeng shouted low, held the tail of the white light with his left hand, and pulled it out fiercely.

A huge lightsaber about 50 meters long was held upside down in his hand.

The lightsaber was raised fiercely, and the sword energy went straight to the emperor's palace behind Xue Qinghe.

Violent air waves swept across all directions, and the splendid palace suddenly exploded, causing debris and wood chips to fly.In the middle of the ruins, Emperor Xueye closed his eyes tightly, his breath was as thin as a thread, and he might burp at any time.

As Wu Qingfeng's figure flashed, his big hand fell down, and he held Emperor Xueye between his two fingers and slowly lifted him up.

"Wu Qingfeng~ What are you going to do!" Dugu Bo raised his tired body and asked sternly, his eyes as bright as lightning.

"What are you doing? Haha!" Wu Qingfeng sneered and glanced at him contemptuously.Lowering his voice, he taunted in a low voice, "Are you in charge?"

"You..." Dugu Bo was furious, his face turned red, but he couldn't find any words to refute.

This is indeed the case. Now, the other party can destroy me with my bare hands.

Without saying much, Dugu Bo silently used his soul power to repair his injuries.

Seeing Emperor Xue Ye, Tang San's pupils shrank sharply.

Under the influence of the purple demon pupil of the Mustard Seed Realm, he could clearly see the rich black energy emanating from Emperor Xue Ye's body.

Wu Qingfeng used the Law of Withered Rong to disperse the death energy from his body, allowing a trace of vitality to flow into him.

Emperor Xueye slowly opened his eyes and looked at the giant staring directly at him. He almost lost his mind and fainted again.

Wu Qingfeng's unyielding will burst out, affecting Xue Ye, pulling him back from the edge of fainting.

"What do you want to do?" Xue Qinghe frowned and asked in a deep voice.

He really couldn't figure out what Wu Qingfeng wanted to do. Since the palace coup was about to succeed, he could just kill Xue Ye, why would he save her?

"I don't need you to tell me what to do with me!" Wu Qingfeng was angry and naturally didn't give him a good look.He replied based on what he just said.

Xue Qinghe reacted instantly, glanced at him suspiciously, and muttered in a low voice: "Be careful!"

Wu Qingfeng took Emperor Xueye back a distance and took back the martial soul's true body.

Since Xue Qinghe wanted to play, he didn't bother to care. Anyway, it wasn't him who lost.

With a snap, Xue Ye was thrown to the ground.His hands kept rummaging around the other person's body.

Belts, rings, necklaces...all kinds of space soul guides were thrown down by him.

One by one, soul power was injected into it for exploration.

At the same time, he stared straight at Xue Ye and asked in a cold voice: "Where is the key to the Royal Family's No. [-] treasure house?"

Emperor Xue Ye's face was as yellow as wax, his gray beard trembled, his whole body was trembling, and he stared at him viciously.

His upper and lower lips trembled along with his body, and he held it in for a long time before slowly spitting out: "Chaotic... minister... thief... don't... think..."

Wu Qingfeng slapped Xue Ye on the face impatiently, took out a pink jade bottle from the storage ring, and broke the cork.He roughly pinched his mouth and poured in the entire bottle of powder.

This is the hallucinogenic powder Zuihonglou uses to collect intelligence. The effect is great!

Within a moment, Emperor Xue Ye's consciousness began to blur. He looked like he had drunk ten kilograms of fake wine. His face was flushed and his vitality was rapidly draining away.

Wu Qingfeng quickly gave the other party some life force and breathed his last.Asked again: "Where is the key to the Royal Treasure House No. [-]?"

"On...my...belly." Xue Ye spoke slowly and answered word by word.

"abdomen?"

Wu Qingfeng was confused and tore his clothes apart.

On his belly, which was as skinny as old tree bark, a crimson gemstone was embedded in his belly button.The soul power penetrated into it, and it turned out to be a fifty-cubic storage soul guidance device.The space is bigger than my own ring.

An ancient bronze key occupies the entire space of the soul guide, lying quietly within it.

Wu Qingfeng took it out with a thought.

He continued to ask: "Where is the treasure house? Where is it?"

"The main hall of the Imperial Palace, under the White Feather Throne."

After learning the news he wanted, Wu Qingfeng withdrew his life force.

Emperor Xue Ye stared, his heart suddenly stopped beating, and he completely burped.

"Do you know this is regicide!" Tang San scolded him coldly with a gloomy expression.

"Hypocritical! The Pope is also a king. Don't you still want revenge?" Wu Qingfeng curled his lips, played with the bronze key in his hand, and leaned lazily on the tattered palace wall next to him.He quietly watched the fight between the two and stopped interfering.

"Strong words make sense!"

Tang San's expression suddenly darkened, he cursed in a low voice and stopped speaking, knowing that he could not defeat the other party.

The Clear Sky Hammer danced airtight in his hands. Relying on the flying ability of Blue Silver Grass's right leg bone, the whole person slowly floated up, completely getting rid of the shortcomings of the cloak hammer method that the legs could not move due to force.

The Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique has been stacked more than thirty times in strength, and a layer of faint golden lines has begun to appear on the dark hammer body due to the continuous accumulation of soul power.The killing god realm engraved on the martial soul bloomed with white light, confronting the angelic realm emanating from Xue Qinghe.

The Angel Realm was unstable for a while, and the powerful power attached to the Clear Sky Hammer finally shocked Xue Qinghe. Even he did not dare to confront it head-on.