Three men appeared in the secluded forest where Qin Ming had been in seclusion, with majestic and fierce aura. One was full of golden light, burning with raging flames, and extraordinary heroism; the other was wearing heavy armor, surrounded by black air waves, and the evil aura was strong. The other was full of dark green, and the green light churned all over his body, constantly showing the appearance of branches and leaves, and then turned back to green light.

They are fire dragons, giant peak dragons and wooden Qilins. As demons with noble bloodlines, they used to be disdained to turn into human forms, but now they have to take this step. Because their bodies are huge and terrifying, with a huge wave of air, and the beasts are terrifying and fleeing everywhere. In this way, let alone tracking Qin Ming, they may not be able to find them even if they look for them.

Although they were all eighth level of the Heavenly Martial Realm, and they were steadily suppressing Qin Ming and the other three first level of the Heavenly Martial Realm, they did not dare to underestimate him anymore and treated him as eighth level of the Heavenly Martial Realm. It was still very dangerous.

"Qin Ming has been here for a long time, and there is the white tiger." The wooden Qilin's body was filled with a strong and clear green light, sweeping across the valley like surging waves, wrapping around every big tree and every flower and plant. In its eyes, all the trees, flowers and plants are like flesh, blood, soul and memory. If used properly, they will become the most trustworthy sentinels.

"Has their realm been broken?" Jufenglong had experienced Qin Ming's strength and had endured a few moves head-on in the Hundred Refining Beast Realm. If it was the seventh level of the Tianwu Realm, it still had confidence to suppress it. If it advanced to the eighth level of the heaven, it would be even more difficult to chase and kill.

"No!! The breakthrough of the Eighth Heaven is not that easy, even if he is the successor of the Heaven-killing God of War." Mu Qilin shook his head, looked at the front of the left after careful investigation: "Go to where."

"How far??"

"It should have been a while, but it should be able to catch up." Mu Qilin was very confident. As long as he locked in clear traces, he could track it all the way until he found Qin Ming.

"Let's see where he runs this time!" Jufenglong's lips trembled, revealing his snow-white and sharp fangs.

"Follow me!" Mu Qilin's body exploded with a surging green light, rolled over the old tree in the rainforest, and chased in the direction Qin Ming left. Its combat effectiveness at the sea would be subject to certain restrictions, but in this forest on the prehistoric battlefield, it could release its power to the extreme. As long as Qin Ming's breath is locked, it can keep chasing.

"Chasing!" The fire dragon soared into the sky, rolled up a flame, and shot towards the left front. The giant peak dragon seemed to be a sharp sword that was unsheathed, shooting straight into the sky, and running rapidly deep into the clouds.

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The teams of the Tianwu Realm gathered in a messy and huge ruins. They came six high-level Tianwu, including four Tianwu Realm Seventh Heavenly Heaven and two Tianwu Realm Eighth Heavenly Heaven.

There are peerless geniuses like Leng Xiao and Gong Yifeng, as well as Qiu Tianhua and Wen Yucheng, etc., all of which are carefully selected from the Tianwu Realm. Not only are they impeccable in the strength and wisdom, but they also have unique secret techniques to track or ambush.

The ruins they surrounded were the most tragic battlefield when Murong Tianzi chased Qin Ming before. They detonated the mountains and forests within a radius of dozens of miles, and also detonated the underground spirit veins, almost blew Qin Ming here. Five days have passed, but there are still strong spiritual sacrifice energy in the giant pit, and stones are constantly cracking and soil turns into dust. Some spirit monsters come in to explore and explode in pain and die, leaving this huge ruin with a light red blood.

They walked in the ruins, constantly lifting up some piles of gravel, shaking away the thick dust, looking for the blood and flesh bones left by Qin Ming when he was blown up.

In the middle of the ruins, Gong Yifeng sacrificed a black stone altar about ten meters, and kept putting the blood and meat they found on it, drop by drop, piece by piece, gradually putting together a human-shaped outline.

"It should be only so much." Leng Xiao and the others came over and handed the little golden blood, bones, flesh and blood in their hands to Gong Yifeng.

Gong Yifeng put it in his hands and rubbed it for a while, and then put it on the altar after a wonderful black energy was injected.

"Is it enough?" Leng Xiao looked at the flesh and blood on the altar in anticipation, but did not dare to get too close, and was even more afraid of the black energy on it.

"The lack of soul energy is almost the same!" Gong Yifeng jumped up and stood on the altar. He stretched out his hands and ten fingers, and streams of black mist turned into strange runes on it. Even Gong Yifeng's handsome face was covered with black patterns, becoming evil and weird.

"Scatter!" They all retreated hundreds of meters away and watched Gong Yifeng start to refine the flesh and blood. This is not about using Qin Ming's flesh and blood to refine anything, but about using Qin Ming's flesh and blood to connect Qin Ming itself in the air, and then manipulating Qin Ming to a certain extent, or threatening Qin Ming.

Murong Tianzi and Qin Ming fought for six days, leaving behind more than a dozen battlefields. They had been to each of them, and they had carefully searched for them, gathering all the golden blood and flesh and bones, and now they have basically become a complete human form. In this way, the power of the curse will be greater and deeper.

Moreover, Gong Yifeng was not practicing some curse-like martial arts, but the curse-like secret that he had realized. This powerful and dark secret that had not appeared again in eight thousand years was fortunate to fall into their Tianwu Realm and Gong Yifeng. This also made Gong Yifeng the most dangerous person in the supreme royal family and the most feared person. When Gong Yifeng had just understood this mystery, the major royal families even jointly asked the Tianwu Realm to limit his power, and would never allow anyone in the royal family to use it, otherwise he would be destroyed at all costs.

It is enough to show the horror of this mystery!

In fact, it is precisely because Gong Yifeng was born in the royal family. If he was a different force or a casual cultivator, he might soon be killed and would never grow to the seventh level of the Heavenly Martial Realm.

The Tianwu Realm sent Gong Yifeng this time to win Qin Mingshi!

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Deep in the rainforest, there is an ancient group of waterfalls that have been rushing for tens of thousands of years. It is rumbling and mist. It is said that more than a dozen waterfalls of all sizes have never flowed. There are also a large number of water-based spirit demons living here, protecting this home.

A huge lion stood tall, with its body blue, its hair as steel, its thick and tough claws stepped on the huge rocks beside the waterfall, and its faint blue eyes were fierce and intimidating under the rippling waves. Its hair was thick, its white teeth were brilliant, and its magical spirit was as powerful as the only one who ruled the world.

It is the Huangji Cang Lion, one of the five major sacred beasts of the Tribulation Sect!

Its ancestors were born in the Huangwu Realm ten times in ten thousand years, and once even became the peak of the Huangwu and became the mount of the leader. The end standing on the waterfall is the most likely one of the contemporary imperial lions who can achieve the glory of Huangwu.

When Panwu Immortal Lord personally assigned it to Baili Jinyu, he caused a sensation in the clan. It was even speculated that Panwu Immortal Lord intended to let Baili Jinyu, who was more keen on power, take charge of the Tribulation Heavenly Sect, and let Di Ying, who was keen on martial arts, become the Tribulation Heavenly Sect's Immortal Lord.

"Shame!" Baili Jinyu sat on Huangji Cangshi's generous back and looked at Nie Yuan in front of him coldly. He lost twice in a row, but was scared away the second time, which was simply a shameful reputation of the Tribulation Heaven Sect. When she heard the news, she couldn't believe her ears. No matter how strong Qin Ming was, Nie Yuan's dignified candidate leader of the Tribulation Heaven Sect could not have been defeated so badly. She was still in the situation of joining forces with Murong Tianzi. If she fought alone, wouldn't Qin Ming defeat Nie Yuan?

Nie Yuan was ready to be humiliated by Baili Jinyu, but these two words appeared as soon as she met him, which still made him angry. "You try Qin Ming's strength yourself and then talk about me! His strength is chasing Di Ying!"

"Hmph! There is no more Emperor Ying in this world!" Baili Jinyu disdained. Although she competed with Di Ying, she knew that Di Ying's strength was that it was difficult for the human race to produce a peerless genius in a thousand years.

"I don't have the energy to talk nonsense to you. Qin Ming humiliated me, just humiliated the Jietian Sect, you can do it yourself!"
Chapter completed!