Breaking the situation

The poison released by this old man was no small matter. The corpses of the lower gods of the Qiao family on the ground were instantly disintegrated just by touching the poisonous mist.

"Boom!" Qin Feng flicked his finger, and a god-destroying thunder flame fell one foot in front of him, and a wall of fire rose up.

The menacing poisonous mist stopped advancing when it touched the wall of God-Destroying Thunder Flame fire. The firelight reflected on Qin Feng's face, and the constantly beating God-Destroying Thunder Flame blocked the ferocious poisonous mist.

"Oh? The combination of thunder and fire? It's interesting!" The old man tapped his cane lightly.

The dark green poisonous mist immediately condensed into a poisonous snake and hit the wall of fire. The wall of fire trembled slightly and was torn open with a crack.

Qin Feng frowned and struck the wall of fire with his palm!

"Ouch!" A dragon roar came from the wall of fire, and a flaming dragon pounced on the poisonous snake.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The poisonous snakes collided in the air one after another. Each time they hit the poisonous snake, the body of the snake would shrink a little. The poisonous mist scattered around was all burned up by the God-Destroying Thunder Flame on Qin Feng's body.

Under Qin Feng's blessing, Qiao Ganlin survived this terrifying poisonous mist.

"It's interesting, it's interesting. A small low-level god actually has such majestic power. There are not many low-level gods who can fight with me for several rounds." The old man couldn't help laughing.

Qin Feng's lips curled up: "Really? Then I'm really honored!"

"Boom!" Another flame dragon emerged from the fire wall, and the two flame dragons began to strangle the poisonous snake.

"Competing with divine power? Now that you have made a challenge, I will continue!" The old man chuckled and swung the crutch in his hand. The dark green poisonous mist suddenly increased dozens of times. The poisonous mist condensed into ten poisonous snakes, overwhelming them in number.

Qin Feng's Flame Dragon.

Qiao Ganlin felt like he was about to suffocate. The old man could condense so much poisonous mist with just a flick of his hand. What a terrifying strength this was. How could Qin Feng resist it.

The old man looked at Qin Feng calmly. He was curious about how this little lower god could resist?

Qin Feng sneered and shook his head: "I thought you were so capable, but in the end you are just a guy with a silver gun and a wax head. Is this your limit?"

"Young man, you have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. Don't be quick with your words. I'm afraid I will kill you in one go with all my strength." The old man chuckled.

Qin Feng snorted, and the overbearing God-Destroying Thunder Flames spurted out from his body. The God-Destroying Thunder Flames seemed to be endless. One after another, the flame dragons emerged from the fire wall, far in number.

Suppressed the poisonous snake!

One hundred, Qin Feng actually condensed a hundred flame dragons in one breath!

This is a competition of divine power, there is nothing fancy, the competition is about the quality and quantity of divine power!

Facing this unknown old man, Qin Feng was not inferior at all in terms of the quality and quantity of his divine power.

"Good boy, I have underestimated you. It seems that I am going to show some real skills!" The old man laughed.

The poisonous mist and flames collided fiercely in the air, and countless poisonous snakes and dragons collided continuously!

Qin Feng is just a lower god, but he is not inferior in the collision of divine power. His divine power seems to be endless!

There wasn't even a drop of sweat on Qin Feng's forehead, and he was still able to do it with ease!

"That's almost it. You must follow me closely in a moment!" Qin Feng looked at the poisonous snakes and dragons in the sky.

"What are you going to do?" Qiao Ganlin's heart trembled.

"Break the formation!" Qin Feng flipped his palm, and the Haotian Divine Thunder Hammer appeared in his palm.

"Main artifact!" The old man's pupils shrank, and at this moment he felt the pressure of the main artifact!

The intelligence says that this guy has a lot of main artifacts in his hands, and that’s true!

He had never even owned the main artifact, and now it was held in the hands of a small inferior god. This was simply a treasure that was wasted in the dust!

"Such a powerful main artifact can only exert its true power in my hands!" The old man snorted.

"If you want the main artifact, you have to kill this kid. How dare this stinky man refuse me!" Wanwan said angrily. Until now, she still feels resentful about Qin Feng's rejection of her solicitation. Sure enough, a creature like a woman has nothing to do with it.

There is truth to be said.

"Boom!" When the divine power in Qin Feng's body was continuously injected into the Haotian Divine Thunder Hammer, lightning flashed and thundered in the misty valley, and endless thunder fell from the sky.

The old man protected Wanwan and took a step back: "As expected of the main artifact, its power is so powerful!"

"Grandpa, get rid of him quickly. I heard that he has more than one main artifact. Wanwan will also choose a main artifact when the time comes. The Acacia Bell you gave me is not useful at all." Wanwan stamped her feet excitedly.

"It's not that simple. This main artifact can restrain my evil spirit poison. The thunder and Yang Zhigong summoned by this main artifact are difficult to deal with." The old man frowned slightly.

"What a scary boy. After fighting with me for so long, he still has so much magical power!"

Qin Feng waved the Haotian Divine Thunder Hammer in his hand, and the powerful thunder condensed into a divine dragon in the air and swooped down.

"But you underestimate a middle god. This method alone is not enough to defeat me!" The old man snorted, and the poisonous mist surged, and the thick poisonous mist blocked the Haotian divine thunder like a shield wall.

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"Mutual Talisman Explosion Technique!" When the Haotian Divine Thunder was in a stalemate with the poisonous fog, Qin Feng flicked his finger, and a fiery talisman fell on the Haotian Divine Thunder in the center of the poisonous fog.

"Boom!" Fiery fire rose, and at this moment fifty thousand fiery talismans enveloped Haotian's divine thunder and poisonous mist.

The old man's pupils shrank: "Magic Talisman!"

As a middle-level god, the old man had never seen big winds and waves, but he had never seen anything like this before. Fifty thousand talismans were spilled out in one breath. This was really shocking.

Although there are only 50,000 first-grade lower-level divine talismans, first-grade lower-level divine talismans are still divine talismans. Fifty thousand stacked together, even a mid-level god like him would still be afraid of three points.

"Boom!" However, it wasn't over yet. Ten light blue fire talismans appeared in Qin Feng's hands, and the ten light blue fire talismans were submerged in the fire.

Haotian Divine Thunder, Evil Spirit Poison, and Fire Talisman were all mixed together. With the disappearance of these ten light blue Fire Talisman, the three forces lost their balance.

"No, go back!" the old man exclaimed, as if it was about to explode.

"Boom!" As soon as he finished speaking, an overwhelming explosion swept across the sky, and the entire misty valley was shrouded in the scope of the explosion.

"You brat!" The old man held up the divine shield with all his strength and backed away.

"Now that you're here, don't leave in a hurry. Don't you want a divine weapon? Here it is!" Qin Feng smiled coldly and swung a dozen divine swords into the ground.

"The middle artifact..." The old man was shocked.

However, before he could react, the dozens of divine swords burst into flames, and an even more violent explosion drowned the old man.

"Poof!" The divine power shook, and the old man spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Self-destruction artifact, brat, I'll fight with you!" The old man pushed Wanwan away with his palm, and he waved the crutch in his hand and rushed towards Qin Feng.

This brat must die here today!

However, Qin Feng was not prepared to fight head-on with this old guy. After all, he was a mid-level god, and it was still very dangerous to counterattack before death.

Qin Feng opened a door to space and his body disappeared into the void.

"Whoosh!" Two more inferior artifacts were thrown out. When the old man's crutch touched it, it exploded immediately.

"Cough cough cough!" The old man was shocked and took two steps back. The continuous self-destruction of the divine weapon had severely injured him.

"Boy, I want you to die, I want to poison everything, poisonous dragon!" The old man shouted, and a black poisonous dragon flew out of his body.

This is the poisonous dragon according to the old man's Shinto law. If a poisonous dragon exists, it will turn into a dead place for thousands of miles.

"Boom!" A hammer fell in the void, and the divine power shield on the old man's body was directly shattered.

"Cough cough cough, die!" The old man spat out a mouthful of blood. His blood also contained poison, and the lower gods would die if they touched it!

"Bang!" A turtle shell shield suddenly appeared in front of Qin Feng and blocked the poisonous blood. Even the poisonous dragon swooping down was blocked by the turtle shell shield.

"Boom!" Qin Feng suddenly used the poisonous dragon to press the old man under the turtle shell shield.

This turtle shell shield is as hard as the main artifact, even a mid-level god cannot break it!

"You brat, let me out! You are just relying on the power of the artifact to be able to fight me face to face for eight hundred rounds!" The old man, who was pressed by the turtle shell shield, roared angrily.

"Dang!" Qin Feng swung the Haotian Divine Thunder Hammer and hit it on the turtle shell shield. The huge sound almost knocked the old man unconscious.

"Whoa!" A fiery talisman broke through the space and entered the turtle shell shield, and then exploded in the turtle shell shield with a bang.

Continuous explosions came from the turtle shell shield. The old man could still hide outside, but being pressed by the turtle shell shield, he could only resist.

If you can't bear it, you will have no choice but to be turned into charcoal in the flames!

When there was no sound in the turtle shell shield, Qin Feng took out the turtle shell shield. The middle god had already turned into charcoal, and a black godhead was particularly conspicuous among the charcoal.

This middle god didn't even leave his name and died in Qin Feng's hands.

"He is not wearing a fire cloud robe, and there is no ring on his hand. He should not be from that organization, but he has a close relationship with that barefoot girl." Qin Feng picked up the black godhead.

"Boom!" As the explosive power shot straight into the sky, the eighteen-fold Nine-Bend Divine Prison Formation was broken open, and an abnormality in the misty valley was discovered in the imperial capital.

As the strong men of the Qiao family arrived, the surrounding formations were dismantled bit by bit, and Qin Feng and Qiao Ganlin who were trapped in the misty valley were finally rescued.

But when they saw the tragic situation in the Misty Valley, they couldn't help but gasped. The Misty Valley completely disappeared, and the entire Misty Valley was razed to the ground!

The gods of the Qiao family who arrived were all livid, but they said nothing and escorted Qiao Ganlin back to the Qiao family.

Qin Feng just shrugged helplessly. It will definitely be difficult for Qiao Ganlin to go back this time.
Chapter completed!