Qin Fengming looked around and did not see where the Tower of Babel mentioned by the young ghost cultivator surnamed Que was.

After standing for a moment, Qin Fengming said: "A few fellow Taoists will lead the way, let's go to Yunju Mountain."

Hearing Qin Fengming suddenly say the name "Yunju Mountain", the ghost cultivators looked slightly stunned. But they quickly recovered. Qin Fengming had never been here, and no one mentioned Yunju Mountain, but the young man could search

The ghost cultivators whose souls he captured gained memories.

In this case, this Mastiff Vine monk does not know anything about this Thunder Soul Sea.

The ghost cultivators were speechless, their bodies swayed, and they flew directly towards the depths of the island. They were not fast, but they were not slow either. After half an hour, Qin Fengming finally saw what the Thunder Soul Land was.

In front of him was a strange and bizarre land, with streaks of bright and eerie glow falling from the sky, shrouding the vast mountain forest below.

Through the shining light waves, Qin Fengming could see the thin and tall objects faintly appearing in front of him.

Needless to say, that thin and tall thing towering into the clouds is the Tower of Babel mentioned by Guixiu surnamed Que.

Although he only saw two towers, Qin Fengming was convinced that there must be many more such towers in this area.

Qin Fengming's eyes swept across the tower, and finally landed on a cloud of water mist lingering in the sky.

Just by looking at this mass of water mist, you can distinguish the tiny mist beads that are like raindrops. The mist beads are suspended in the air, shining brightly.

Just as his eyes touched the fog beads, Qin Fengming suddenly felt a cold feeling in his heart.

Although he did not use his spiritual sense to detect it, Qin Fengming was sure that the mist beads were filled with extremely powerful divine soul energy.

However, what surprised Qin Fengming was that there was abundant soul energy gathered here, but no power of thunder and lightning appeared. This was somewhat inconsistent with the name of Thunder Soul Sea.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, there is a Thunder Soul Hall ahead that is specially managed here. Why not go there first."

Seeing Qin Fengming's eyes flickering and looking solemnly at the area ahead for a moment, the young man surnamed Que spoke again.

The young man surnamed Que spoke, and Qingfeng's eyes flashed brightly. His expression was gloomy all the way. Although he did not show any emotion, everyone knew that Qingfeng's mentality was not stable.

Think of someone whose strength depends on the treasure being taken away by others, but he will still maintain a stable mentality.

"There seem to be a few fellow Taoists stranded there. It might be a good idea to go and take a look." Qin Fengming looked in the direction of the young man named Que's finger and spoke immediately without hesitation.

The Thunder Soul Palace is not far from where Qin Fengming and others stopped, nor is it hidden in the fluorescent light in front. Instead, it is built on the top of a tall mountain peak.

Qin Fengming had long noticed that this palace was not that tall.

After a while, everyone stopped in the square in front of this lonely palace.

"It turns out it's Brother Que Tai and Fairy Qiong Ling. The deadline hasn't been reached yet. How come you two are so free and come early?"

As soon as the ghost cultivators stopped, a gloomy voice suddenly came from inside the palace gate.

As the sound rang out, the two to three feet high palace door slowly opened silently.

Behind the palace gate, seven ghost cultivators appeared. The seven ghost cultivators stood inside the palace gate. The ghost cultivator who spoke was a middle-aged monk wearing a red robe.

This middle-aged man has a pale face, and there is a cold aura lingering on his body. The aura surrounds him, but does not spread.

The seven ghost cultivators, six male cultivators and one female cultivator, were all at the top of the Xuan level. As soon as they showed their figures, a huge aura suddenly appeared at the entrance of the palace. It showed that the identities of these seven ghost cultivators were very special.

Unusual.

"Are you a mastiff vine monk?"

Just as the middle-aged man spoke, a female cultivator's exclamation also sounded inside the palace gate.

This female cultivator has a solid appearance and looks no different from the female cultivator from the Mastiff Vine world. However, the soul energy displayed on her body is far from comparable to that of the Mastiff Vine cultivator.

"This is Fellow Daoist Qin from the Mastiff Vine Realm. Fellow Daoist Qin came here because he wanted to use the Thunder Soul Altar to receive the baptism of Thunder Soul." Hearing two words, Que Tai stepped out of the way to let Qin Fengming behind him, and then said:

.

He spoke calmly, as if there was no emotion in it.

"What, he is really a mastiff and vine monk."

"You are a monk from the Mastiff Vine Realm, and you came to the Thunder Soul Sea in the Panhun Mountains with all the fellow Taoists from Black Soul Mountain, and you were not robbed of your body?"

Upon hearing Que Tai's words, several exclamations sounded at the same time.

Following the exclamation, Qi Di's figures flashed on the tall steps of the palace at the same time.

The seven ghost cultivators had the same thought in their minds, and their first reaction was to take action and capture the mastiff vine cultivator in front of them.

The monks of the Mastiff Vine Realm and the ghost cultivators of the Bone-Breaking Realm can be said to be natural enemies. Although the two sides do not often encounter each other, they are inherently contradictory. Whenever they meet, it will be a fight.

"Brother Mi Lin, Brother Zhuosong, and Fairy Qingquan, do you know why Que, Qingfeng, and fellow Taoist Wuliu didn't capture fellow Taoist Qin?" Seeing the expressions and movements of the seven ghost cultivators, Que Tai's face suddenly changed.

A trace of sarcasm appeared on his face, and he suddenly spoke.

"Can't all fellow Taoists work together to capture this man?" Que Tai said this, and immediately there was a voice of surprise and question.

"To be honest, not to mention me and a few others, it was tens of thousands of my fellow Taoists from the Bone Crushing Realm who took action against Fellow Daoist Qin. However, in the end, Fellow Daoist Qin used magic to resist them and captured and killed many powerful people.

.If you want to try Fellow Daoist Qin's methods, you can give it a try."

Que Tai's eyes flashed and he spoke again.

Que Taibin spoke out, not exaggerating Qin Fengming's methods, nor irritating the seven top beings in the Panhun Mountain Range in front of him.

Although they did not deliberately provoke the seven ghost cultivators, upon hearing Que Tai's words, the expressions of the seven ghost cultivators changed drastically at the same time.

Que Tai, as an elder of Black Soul Mountain, has always been informal about his words. When he spoke these words, the seven powerful ghost cultivators couldn't help but believe him.

The expressions of the seven people flickered and their eyes wandered uncertainly. For a long time, no one moved or spoke.

"Qin came here just to receive some thunder soul energy tempering. He has no ill intentions with you. However, anyone who is unreasonable to Qin must be mentally prepared to bear the consequences."

Qin Fengming looked at the seven ghost cultivators, suddenly his body moved, and suddenly he was suspended in mid-air, and he said at the same time.

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and a green light suddenly flew out. The green light flashed,

The green light suddenly appeared, and as soon as it flew out, it immediately turned into a huge green hurricane of more than ten feet, and suddenly shot towards the seven ghost cultivators standing on the steps.

The cyan hurricane carried a terrifying power, and seemed to have the power to destroy the world.

Suddenly seeing the terrifying hurricane approaching, the expressions of the seven powerful ghost cultivators suddenly changed. None of them launched an attack to resist. Instead, they all flashed and retreated to both sides.

Everyone could see clearly that the target of the mastiff and vine monk's attack was not seven people.

But under the hurricane, just the breath of the hurricane made the seven powerful people feel a terrifying feeling that as long as the hurricane came, it would be enough to tear their souls apart and wipe them out.

It was a terrifying power that no ghost cultivator had ever sensed before, and it seemed to frighten the hearts of the seven powerful ghost cultivators even more than the power of thunder souls.

"Boom!~~"

Just when the seven powerful generals of the Bone Crushing Realm were about to avoid the terrifying hurricane, a deafening terrifying roar sounded on the spot.

With a huge roar and explosion, the tall palace was immediately swept into it by the hurricane.

The roaring sound did not last long, and after almost two or three breaths, there was no sound immediately.
Chapter completed!