"snort!"

The King of Ghosts snorted coldly, and a skinny hand stretched out from the black robe, forming a strange handprint. Suddenly, another Yin Feng tornado swung out, dissolving Qin Jiuge's strike.

His face became more and more gloomy. He originally wanted to give the junior in Taixu Mountain in front of him a warning, but now it seems that he really underestimated the person in front of him.

But that's all.

Perhaps this so-called Taixu Emperor is really extraordinary, but this is a war!

This time, their Huangquan Holy Sect was well prepared. Even if the junior in front of him was really enough to compete with him, he still had the confidence to give this vanguard army in Taixu Mountain!

The cold gaze of the King Feng Ghost fell on Qin Jiuge, and then slowly swept over Qingfei, Jianzi, Mo Sheng and the princes of Taixu Mountain: "Three kings, eleven princes... You Taixu Mountain, this time you underestimate me, Huangquan Holy Sect, will you pay the price?"

"Just rely on seniors and the people behind you?" Qin Jiuge smiled and was very leisurely.

"Just rely on me and the people behind me!" Feng Guihuang Emperor said coldly, "Junior, I admit that you can afford the three words "Taixu Emperor", but what about the others?"

"You know, this time, my Huangquan Holy Sect dispatched four kings, twenty princes, and defeated Er'er and others, and it should be no problem!"

As he said that, he smiled coldly.

Qin Jiuge also smiled: "Senior, you are old!"

He shook his head: "I can't tell the difference between the king and the top young supreme at the level of kings."

The King of Ghosts stagnated slightly, then he looked up at the sky and laughed wildly: "Hahaha! Do you really think that I, the Holy Sect of Huangquan, aren't prepared?"

"The three top young supremes at the level of kings are indeed powerful, but if you really kill them, you will know that the four kings of the Huangquan Holy Sect are enough to hold them back, but the rest of you Taixu Mountain are not enough to kill!"

"Is that true?" Qin Jiuge's lips raised, without comment.

"If you don't believe it, you will know it once you try!"

The King Feng Ghost Sneered, then waved his hand: "Kill!"

"kill!"

Suddenly, a huge shout of killing sounded from the army of the Huangquan Holy Sect. The powerful Yuanli suddenly soared into the sky, turning into substantial pressure, and suppressing towards Taixu Mountain!

"kill!"

Qin Jiuge stood with his hands behind his back, calm and said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Qingfei, Jianzi and Mo Sheng turned into three streams of light, surging the vast amount of Yuan power, and headed towards the Huangquan Holy Sect.

With their strength, except for the Ghost Emperor, the rest of the people in the Huangquan Holy Sect are not worth mentioning!

However, a strange smile appeared on the face of the Ghost King.

"Your opponent is me!"

At this moment, the four kings of the Huangquan Holy Sect also rushed towards Qingfei and blocked the three of them at a rapid speed.

"If the people of the Huangquan Holy Sect are still rational, they should know that they cannot stop it..." Qin Jiuge's expression was as usual, and his mind was flashing, "Since he dared to do this, it seems that he has something to rely on."

"I just don't know if the reliance you are doing can withstand for a moment?"

There was a sneer on his lips.

It seems that these people still have misunderstandings about the top young supreme at the king level...

"The Huangquan Immortal Trapped Formation!"

The four kings suddenly shouted, and then a formation plate appeared in each of the four men, carving a yellow spring, and even creating a surging vision, which was extremely extraordinary.

The moment the four array discs appeared, the entire space seemed to be trapped.

Swish swish swish swish swish!

The four people changed positions in an alien form, vaguely surrounding the three of Qingfei and the other two in the center, and then Yuanli suddenly activated the array plate in his hand!

Boom!

As the sky and earth roared, there was a roar of yellow spring, which was even hard to tell whether it was true or not. It manifested in the void and sealed the Qing Concubine on the spot!

That power made Qin Jiuge even look serious!

Collecting the power of the four kings, and using the extraordinary array plate, the power of such a large array is simply earth-shaking!

"Is this something?"

Qin Jiuge raised his sword eyebrows, and a legend about the formation of the Huangquan Holy Sect appeared in his memory!

"good!"

The cold and ugly look of the King Fenggui finally showed a sense of pleasure: "It is this Huangquan Immortal trapping formation! It was created by my ancestor of the Holy Sect of the Yellow Springs. It is said that even an immortal can be trapped!"

"Ninety thousand years ago, when my Huangquan Holy Sect was at its peak, it was inspired by the four emperors, and even had a legendary record of trapping a saint for three days and three nights, and had a great reputation!"

"If it can exert its strongest power, to some extent, it can even be comparable to my Huangquan Holy Sect Mountain Protection Formation!"

With such words, the Ghost Emperor is proud!

Qin Jiuge naturally heard about this legend of the Huangquan Immortal Trap, which is indeed extremely extraordinary.

Of course, the reason why a saint was able to trap for three days and three nights was because the four array plates of that year were the hard work of the ancestor of the Huangquan Holy Sect, and even had some meaning of a holy weapon.

Secondly, it is also because the saint he trapped at the beginning was almost the lowest among the saints...

Even so, the four array plates with some meaning of the holy weapon were then completely defeated by the saint in this battle!

The array plate in front of you is at best just a imitation.

As if he saw Qin Jiuge's idea, the King of Ghost continued: "Although this is just a copy of the Huangquan Immortal Trap, and the difference between the people in the main formation and the several emperors and sages of that year is unreasonable, it is enough to trap a few juniors in Taixu Mountain!"

He smiled proudly: "As for you, the princes below the Taixu Mountain, I want to see how you can compete with me, Huangquan Holy Sect?!"

While he was speaking, under the leadership of the twenty princes of the Huangquan Holy Sect, the army of the Huangquan Holy Sect had completely entered Taixu Mountain.

Yuanli is boiling, and the air is filled with the smell of gunpowder!

Especially the strong princes, now that the two armies are facing each other, they do not pay attention to fighting alone. The strong princes of the Huangquan Holy Sect almost suppressed the princes of Taixu Mountain in a short period of time.

Although it is coming for the time being and not having any worries about life, as time goes by, the princes of Taixu Mountain may really fall here!

In front of the Ghost King, it seemed that he had seen the wonderful blood in the sky...

However, immediately, he realized that even so, the young man in white in front of him still had a faint smile on his face, and he seemed to be not worried at all.

The King of Ghosts was stunned.

"It should be enough time?"

Suddenly, Qin Jiuge spoke, as if he was muttering to himself, and as if he was talking to him.

The King Feng Ghost was stunned again, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. Fu Ling suddenly turned his head, his eyes fell into the void, and the most conspicuous Huangquan Immortal Trap.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
Chapter completed!