Of course Qin Fengming, who was hiding in the secret water a hundred feet deep, recognized the old man who appeared, but when he saw this wretched old man appearing, he couldn't help being shocked.

This old man, who looked extremely wretched and cowardly in both face and figure, was the short, thin old man with whom Qin Fengming had been a partner after he entered the Underworld Secret Realm.

At this time, this old man who was still extremely wretched had an extremely powerful aura. Looking at this old man, Qin Fengming's body, which was about to move, returned to its original state in an instant.

Qin Fengming was able to hide in the secret water probably because when he returned from the depths of Huangquan Lake, when he was still two or three hundred feet away from the lake, he suddenly discovered the tall altar suspended above the lake. It looked extremely strange. Suddenly, Qin Fengming, who was in rapid motion, stopped.

In this dense place, an altar floating on the lake suddenly appeared. It looked extremely simple. Anyone who saw it would be curious.

When his spiritual consciousness glanced at the top of the altar, he couldn't help but be shocked.

On top of the altar, there were five great monks performing secret techniques, and surrounded by nine huge cauldrons, there was a tall young man several feet tall who was tied to a huge stone pillar.

After just glancing at the tall young man, Qin Fengming couldn't help but tremble in his heart. A divine aura that was so powerful that it made his mind unsteady filled the tall body.

If it weren't for the extremely mysterious formation formed by the nine giant cauldrons, just the presence of the spiritual soul contained in that tall body would have killed the nearby monks on the spot without any doubt.

Seeing such a place standing on top of Huangquan Lake, one can imagine the doubts in Qin Fengming's mind.

As the old man surnamed Yun from the Huangquan Palace behind was talking to the tall young man, Qin Fengming, who was hiding in the secret water, finally learned some of the origins of the bound young man.

It was precisely after hearing the origin of the young man that Qin Fengming, who was two hundred feet deep in the secret water, his whole body trembled involuntarily.

The Saint Killing the Netherworld is one of the seven Great Origin Saints in the Real Demon Realm, and he is also one of the top ones.

Although Qin Fengming didn't know much about the real demon world, the ancient scrolls he was involved in did not distinguish between the human world and the demon world, and he even searched the soul memory of a great monk from the demon world.

He still knows a little bit about things in the real demon world, and the name of the Ghost-Slaying Saint is one of the most profound names among the few people he knows about.

He never thought that in the secret realm of Huangquan Palace, there would be a person from the demon world who was extremely feared even by the great masters in the spiritual world.

Upon hearing this, Qin Fengming had only one thought in his mind, which was to get away as soon as possible before the five Huangquan Palace monks discovered him.

For such a confidential matter, Huangquan Palace definitely does not want other people to know about it. As long as someone knows that someone has discovered this matter, Qin Fengming is convinced that the entire sect of Huangquan Palace will definitely come out with all the monks, and everyone who knows about this matter will be killed. It cannot be killed,

And there is absolutely no possibility of compromise,

Huangquan Palace, as a super sect in the ghost world with three great monks, Qin Fengming did not dare to provoke it easily.

But just when his thoughts changed rapidly and he was about to pull away and leave this place far away, the three words "Devil-Destroying Thunder" suddenly came into his mind, which immediately shocked his body. What did these three words represent? He knew in his heart that it was the most direct and effective powerful thing to resist the inner demons.

If such a magical thing appears in the world of immortality, he is convinced that he will undoubtedly collect all the treasures of heaven and earth that are most in short supply at this time. Even if there are several times more treasures, there will be a sect. The door is willing to exchange with it,

Of course, no one would be willing to exchange such a treasure.

"Hey, there are actually three comrades hiding in the thick fog. Could it be that those three also want to snatch the most precious magic-killing thunder?" Facing the five great monks of Huangquan Palace, Qin Fengming longed for the magic-killing thunder in his heart. But he was still wary. Just when he was thinking about whether to fight or leave, his consciousness suddenly glanced at the altar again, and inadvertently glanced into the white mist surrounding the altar.

If you don't look at it, when you look at it, his face will instantly look overjoyed.

The monks from Huangquan Palace were unable to detect the few great monks hidden in the white mist. That was because the power of their spiritual thoughts was not strong enough. Qin Fengming was comparable to the spiritual thoughts of the aggregation monks, and the hiding method of the ghost king monks had not yet been discovered. Can escape its glance,

"With the help of these Taoist friends, there will be great potential in snatching the demon-killing thunder."

With joy in his heart, Qin Fengming certainly would not have the slightest thought of evacuating.

At this time, Qin Fengming naturally did not pay attention to the peak cultivators of Guijun in the late stage. When he was in the mid-infant transformation stage, he dared to fight with the peak cultivators of Guijun without falling behind. At this time, he successfully advanced to the late stage. In this situation, we cannot say that we can directly crush the cultivators at the top of the Ghost Lord, but if we want to capture or kill the opponent, it should not be difficult if we spend all our means.

With this thought in his mind, Qin Fengming moved and used the secret technique of gathering Qi to become invisible and approached the altar.

At this time, although the restraining power of spiritual consciousness has been greatly reduced above Huangquan Lake, even the great monks can only detect a distance of two hundred feet. If it is in the green mysterious water of Huangquan, it is the ghost king. The top monks can only reach four to fifty feet.

Stopping a hundred feet under the water, even if Qin Fengming did not hide his whereabouts, the several high monks of Huangquan Palace on the altar would definitely not notice him.

Seeing the black jade bottle containing the demon-killing thunder flying out, the corners of Qin Fengming's mouth were slightly raised.

The three great monks who were hiding in the white mist were already ready for a sneak attack.

The three of them performed a secret technique almost at the same time. Seeing that the three techniques were superior in terms of power and speed, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Three invisible monks appeared, and Qin Fengming finally knew the cultivation realm of the three people. One ghost king was in the late stage, and two ghost kings were in the peak cultivation level.

The sharpness and decisiveness of the three people's attacks are not comparable to that of ordinary great monks. With just a little bit of physical strength, Qin Fengming, who was hiding under the secret water, was shocked. The strength of the three people's methods was not inferior to that of the previous ones. The famous Ghost Fumen surnamed Taishang Elder is nothing at all.

The old man who took the jade bottle away first was even more powerful than the old man surnamed Bai.

But just when Qin Fengming thought that the demon-killing thunder would be taken away by the old man, something happened again, and the old man was actually killed by one blow.

The gray light that Yun Ya shot out was so weird and unpredictable that even Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel a chill down his back when he saw it. The opponent's attack was not powerful, but it ignored the five elements of defense. It was sharp and even more It can easily penetrate the natal magic weapon of a great monk.

If he encounters him unpreparedly, he will have no idea whether he can avoid the opponent's attack.

Just when Qin Fengming's eyes were focused, and the magic power in his body was moving, he wanted to turn into a ray of light and rush forward to snatch the black jade bottle, when a phantom in the distance suddenly appeared on the spot.

Upon seeing the wretched old man, Qin Fengming's swaying figure was suddenly stopped by him.

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