Chapter 431: The Treasure Is in Hand

The phantoms of the four giant beasts were already scarred and not in their prime. Even if the disciples of the Beast Master Sect were not chaotic in battle, they could still provide a steady stream of true energy to restore the giant beasts to their prime, but it would take time.

And Moxiu used this time to explode with all his strength, and immediately scattered the phantoms of the four giant beasts.

Seeing that many disciples were affected by the flute sound of the elder of the Hehuan Sect, the elders who controlled the battle formation did not gather the spirit beasts forcibly, but dispersed the battle formation and prepared to charge.

Anyway, they have already broken the defensive formation of the Valley of the Ravens, even without the help of the phantom of the giant beast, they can still win.

"Hey..."

A singing bird resounded through the sky, completely overpowering the flute of the elder of the Hehuan Sect.

The Great Elder of the Primordial Spirit Realm of Suzaku's lineage suddenly flew up, and in mid-air, he had already condensed the Suzaku Dharma appearance, and then stepped back, completely merging into the Dharma equivalent, flapping his wings, and the violent flames He blasted at the elder of the Hehuan Sect, causing the female devil of the Hehuan Sect to completely give up playing the flute and instead deal with his attack.

"Roar……"

Another roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the elder Yuanshen of the spirit ape lineage turned into a giant ape, with a fierce power, opened his mouth and roared like thunder: "All disciples of the Beast Master Sect obey the order, step down the valley of ten thousand crows for me, and kill them!" Do all the magic repair!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Following the elder Spirit Ape's order, all the disciples of the Beast Controlling Sect screamed loudly, and the fighting spirit rose in their hearts. They followed behind the elders and slowly pressed down towards the Valley of Thousand Crows.

But in front of them, the ones who landed in the Valley of Thousand Crows before them were a lot of spirit beasts.

This is the consistent strategy of the Beastmaster Sect. Whenever there is a big battle, the spirit beast will take the lead!

Under the roaring and fierce attack of thousands of spirit beasts, only those who can survive will have the opportunity to catch and fight with the disciples of the beast control sect. The new 81 Chinese website is the fastest updated computer terminal: www.x-on:x81zwx-on:x-on:

"Quack... Quack..."

Suddenly, countless crows rang out.

Afterwards, the crows with scarlet eyes flew up from the valley of ten thousand crows, there were hundreds of thousands of them densely packed, and they rushed towards the many spirit beasts that charged down in mid-air.

The individual strength of these dark crows is not considered strong, and the most powerful dark crows are only in the realm of the purple mansion.

In the world of practice, apart from the Beast Controlling Sect, there are not a few monks and even sects who know how to raise all kinds of spirit beasts and poisonous insects. Not to mention poisonous insects, the Five Poison Sect is the first, but none of them can match the Beast Controlling Sect in terms of spirit beasts. on a par.

Daoist Crow is an alternative to the Nether Sect. Because of some opportunities in his early years, he has cultivated many Nether Crows, but to be honest, his methods of cultivating spirit beasts are really not very good. With some energy and resources, you can cultivate two or three Zifu spirit beasts, let alone those genius disciples with higher cultivation levels and very strong innate aptitudes.

Therefore, as soon as the spirit beasts of the two sides met each other, the Dark Crow was on the verge of defeat. Countless Dark Crows were smashed to pieces, and there were even many powerful spirit beasts that directly penetrated the thick space covered by the Dark Crow. , bringing a glimmer of light to the valley below.

However, there are too many ghost crows after all, even if the spirit beasts of the Beast Master Sect are stronger, it will take some time to kill all these ghost crows.

Moreover, the dark crows have sharp beaks, and their two claws are like iron hooks. They are very sharp. More importantly, their mouths and claws have a sinister air.

Being caught by them can also scratch the body and peck the body. If a spirit beast is unlucky and gets pecked by them to the eyes and other vital parts, the injury will be more serious.

What's more, there are many powerful ghost crows who have built the foundation alchemy state. Their combat power is not weak among spirit beasts of the same level, and their temperament is even more fierce and violent, so they have caused a little hindrance to the spirit beasts of the beast control sect.

This gave the magic monks a buffer time to face the upcoming charge of spirit beasts relatively calmly.

Taoist Crow looked at the dead crow that fell from the sky, and his heart was bleeding.

These are the treasures he has carefully cultivated for many years. The reason why he was able to rise from the bottom in his early years was because of these dark crows.

So even though he has cultivated to the peak of Yuanshen now, he did not give up these dark crows, but instead tried every means to cultivate them.

Especially in the past few years when it broke out, because of his remote location, not only was he not affected, but many demon cultivators came to join him, allowing him to find an opportunity to refine a top-grade spiritual treasure, the Ten Thousand Crows Pot, with the help of everyone.

It is not only a space spirit treasure that is especially suitable for the dark crow to survive, but also a natal treasure that he regards as the hope of enlightenment.

As long as the refining is successful, he can collect all the crows in it, and then collect resources to focus on training, and there is a high possibility of cultivating a demon king of the crows.

Once the Crow Demon King is successfully promoted, he can use the power of the Demon Crow King to survive the catastrophe and achieve longevity, thus greatly increasing his strength.

So in the past few years, he has been inviting those demon cultivators above the level of the Purple Mansion to help him make treasures in the cave, and he has never had the bad luck of going out to find people in the right way.

He needs to refine his spirit treasure first, and then he will start massacring orthodox monks. He even plans to take the magic cultivator to slaughter several big families or larger markets, and slaughter monks to collect corpses to feed Ming. Crows, so as to cultivate the crows in the Wanchou Pot as quickly as possible.

But now, seeing that he was about to succeed in the sacrifice soon, he was killed by the Beastmaster Sect, causing countless deaths and injuries to the dark crows he carefully cultivated, which made him feel very distressed.

Otherwise, once his plan is successful, the strength of these dark crows will be greatly enhanced, and they will not be killed as easily as they are now.

However, just as he was enduring the pain in his heart and preparing to face the battle, he suddenly sensed that something had happened in his cave, and his expression couldn't help but change.

Underground space, in front of Taoist Crow's training room.

A figure that was shrouded in a black robe and could not see clearly emerged quietly.

This is not Yao Qing who hid in the cave earlier, nor other demon cultivators, but Qin Feng.

He tightened the black robe on his body, looked left and right, and found no one around, so he quickly stepped forward, picked up a token and stuck it on the stone gate, emitting a flash of light.

With a flash of spiritual light, the restriction on the door of the retreat room was slowly opened.

Qin Feng's eyes lit up, he didn't expect that he just had the idea of ​​giving it a try, but he succeeded.

It seems that Taoist Ya was too anxious when he went out just now, and didn't open a few more layers of restrictions, so that even the token of one of his apprentices could open the outer layer of restrictions in the training room.

Qin Feng smiled, pushed open the door of the stone room, and walked in.

He didn't pay much attention to the rest of the things in the training room, and directly aimed at a small copper pot suspended three feet above the ground in the middle.

The copper pot looked no more than the size of a fist, had a weird shape, and was bluish in color. It was sucking the evil spirit rising from the ground.

Taoist Ya pierced through the ground veins under his cave, and brought up a mysterious and evil spirit from the depth of three thousand feet, and used it to warm the Wanya Pot.

Now this spirit treasure is almost finished refining, just wait until it absorbs enough evil energy, use the huge true energy of the elders of other demonic sects to speed up the accumulation, and then seal the last prohibition, and point out the spirituality, then the refining will be considered successful .

Qin Feng took a few glances, then probed into it with his spiritual sense, and after confirming that the magic weapon had been formed, he stretched out his hand and summoned the Wanya Pot into his hand.

At this time, Taoist Ya is not there, which is the best time for him to steal treasure.

Although this spirit treasure is still a bit short of fire, and there are still a few prohibitions, and it has not yet cultivated spirituality, it can only be regarded as a top-level magic weapon, not a spirit treasure.

But it doesn't matter, he doesn't care about the restriction, nor does he value the spirituality too much.

Relatively speaking, is there any place more suitable for cultivating spirit beasts than the Demon Refining Pot?

This so-called Ten Thousand Crows Pot is nothing more than a spiritual treasure figured out by Taoist Ya himself. Compared with the Demon Refining Pot, there is a difference of more than one hundred and eight thousand miles.

Qin Feng took the Ten Thousand Crows Pot in his hand and looked at it twice, but he didn't dare to look any further, fearing that the Ya Taoist would do something to it, he immediately put this magic weapon in the fourth layer of the Demon Refining Pot as a The core space of the fourth floor.

Even if Taoist Ya left the imprint of his spiritual consciousness on the Wanya Pot, under the powerful refining power of the Demon Refining Pot, Taoist Yaya's spiritual consciousness would also be wiped out.

Outside, Daoist Ya was about to fight with the monks of the Beast Sect, when he suddenly realized that his retreat room had been touched by someone. With his induction, it seemed that his youngest disciple had opened the restriction at the door with his identity token. First release www.(x81zw) m./x81zw/

He frowned, and before he could penetrate his divine sense into the cave, he suddenly sensed that the Mancaw Pot that he had carefully refined for several years, with the help of the elders of various sects of the Demonic Dao, suddenly disappeared.

Daoist Ya almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood, and was furious in his heart: "The villain Ling Feng dared to betray his teacher and steal my treasures, he deserves to be punished!

You bastard, you bastard, you are not afraid that your master will take your soul away, make it into a soul lamp, burn it for thousands of years, and suffer all kinds of torture! "

When he was going mad with anger, a blank voice sounded not far away: "Master, what mistake did this disciple make to make Master so angry?"

"Uh?"

Daoist Ya suddenly turned his head, staring at his disciples not far away, he couldn't help being stunned: "You... why are you here? No, who is in the cave?"

He looked the youngest disciple up and down a few times, and quickly confirmed that this was the real body of his youngest disciple here, not someone else pretending to be it.

Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes and asked, "Where's your identity token?"

"this?"

Ling Feng's complexion changed, and he said, "Reporting to Master, the crowd was too crowded when we came out just now, I don't know which comrade pulled the disciple's token from his waist, Master, but what happened? "

"waste!"

Yadao was so angry that he almost slapped him to death.

However, considering that he is currently fighting against the Beast Master Sect, it is not suitable to kill his own disciples first, so as not to shake people's hearts, so he suppressed his anger forcibly: "Go to my retreat room and give me that daring bastard!" Find out, dare to touch my Lingbao, if I can't leave now, I will definitely smash that thief into thousands of pieces!"

"...the disciple complies."

Only then did Ling Feng know why Master was angry. It turned out that someone took his token and sneaked into Master's training room to steal treasures.

It's quite courageous.

Ling Feng turned around and flew towards the cave, while having other thoughts in his mind.

Now that the Beastmaster Sect is coming, their chances of winning are extremely slim. Master, as the most powerful existence in the Valley of the Ravens, will definitely be stared at by the big monks of the Beastmaster Sect. If the Master has no special means, It may not be possible to escape from birth.

So, do you want to prepare for the back road in advance?

There are still many treasures in the master's training room, and many of them are top-level training resources for him. If he takes the opportunity to take them away, even if he is hunted down by righteous monks in the future, there will be no room for improvement.

There is also the secret technique of taming the crow.

Although Taoist Ya has domesticated the dark crow to the purple mansion, it will be over. For Taoist Ya, the current dark crow will not be of much use, but it is still very important for a demon cultivator of Jindan realm like him. Powerful means.

What's more, Daoist Ya has now refined a spiritual treasure, the Wanya Pot, which can cultivate the Demon King of the Underworld Crow.

With the secret method and the Mancrow Pot in hand, he can find a hidden place to practice by himself. If he relies on the Mancrow Pot to prove Taoism and longevity in the future, it will not be much better than being under the seat of the Crow Taoist.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng's heart was greatly moved.

However, his idea was good, but when he came to Ya Taoist's training room at an extremely fast speed, and walked in through the wide open door, he was so depressed that he died.

Because the entire practice room was empty, not to mention treasures and cultivation resources, not even a piece of Lingshi was left, including the jade slips and Taoism scripts for inheriting the exercises, and there was no half of them left.

This not only made his calculations come to nothing, but also made him hopeless in finding the secret technique to tame the crow.

However, he had no chance to lose any more.

Because, a golden light suddenly shot out from the shadow at the corner of the wall, it only flashed a few times, and beheaded the guy on the spot while his mind was shaking.

With a plop, Ling Feng finally died.

Qin Feng's figure stood out from the shadows, glanced at the unlucky ghost lightly, turned around and walked out.

He took away all the things in the Crow Taoist's training room, and he did not move the training resources in other places.

After all, it is their own sect that is besieging Moxiu, and it is not cooperating with other sects. There is no need to take advantage of so much. It is better to save some benefits for those disciples who attack later.

Besides, he has more important things to do now.

That is to subdue that little dark crow.

For Qin Feng, this is the key point.

He didn't want to kill that special little dark crow as if it were an ordinary dark crow after being attacked by sect cultivators because he was late.

Although the little thing has special abilities, it is limited by its realm after all, so its strength is not strong. If we really encounter it on the battlefield, no one will first check what its abilities are, let alone there are so many powerful spirit beasts , Maybe a powerful supernatural power will kill that little thing by mistake.

Qin Feng turned into a shadow and hurried all the way, even the few thieves he met along the way, Moxiu, who knew what he was planning at a glance, didn't care, he didn't stop until he reached the exit, and observed the battle outside.

At this time, the two sides have already started a scuffle, and many spirit beasts broke through the block of the dark crow, and went down to fight with the monks of the magic way.

The disciples of the Beastmaster Sect in the rear have also been pressing forward step by step, and one after another magical powers have been stimulated, relying on their numerical advantage to firmly gain the upper hand.

As for those demon cultivators above the Purple Mansion Realm, each of them faces the siege of two or three elders of the Beast Controlling Sect. If they join forces to fight against the enemy, the elders of the Beast Controlling Sect will also gather more numbers to deal with them. Attack.

Raven Taoist is the existence with the highest cultivation base among all the magic cultivators present.

Although the Beast Master Sect didn't send out too many primordial spirit-level monks, in a three-on-one situation, even if they didn't send out spirit beasts to help, it was a sure win.

Even though these magical cultivation techniques are weird and have unique abilities, but under the absolute number suppression, there is no possibility of winning at all.

Therefore, these low-level demon cultivators have now begun to try to attack outwards, trying to escape from the Valley of Ravens and avoid being chased by the monks of the Beast Master Sect.

However, those demon cultivators above the Purple Mansion Realm, including Ya Taoist who was besieged by the three Primordial Spirit cultivators, although their faces were ugly, did not show signs of fleeing, as if they were going to fight to the death with the cultivators of the Beast Master Sect. I don't know where they got their confidence from.

Perhaps, there are other hole cards that have not been played, and I feel that there is still a chance for a comeback.

Qin Feng did not participate in this battle.

He didn't get out of the shadows either, he still used his shadow transformation power to hide in the shadows, and fled along the edge of the battlefield towards the depths of the valley.

In the deepest part of the valley, in the crow's nest built with bones, the little ghost crow, which is only about a foot long, is staring at the sky with its scarlet eyes blinking.

In another crow's nest not far from it, there was also a Crow of the Purple Mansion Realm shaking its body restlessly.

This dark crow in the purple mansion was left by Taoist Ya to guard the little dark crow.

If there is really no room for recovery in the battle situation, he will take this little ghost crow and leave.

This little dark crow is the only mutant among hundreds of thousands of dark crows. When it was still in the eggshell, it looked very different. Exhausted energy directly to die.

Later, none of the crows even dared to approach the egg. After Taoist Ya found out, he specially arranged for a few crows to help hatch it. As a result, each of them would end up miserable for inexplicable reasons within three days.

Later, it was found that this crow egg could absorb the dead energy, so the crow Taoist placed it in the pile of corpses and set up a formation to gather the breath of the dead spirit. After absorbing a lot of dead energy, he barely hatched it.

This little dark crow is born with an ominous air, so that all the dark crows dare not approach it.

After careful investigation, Taoist Crow found that this crow is a mutant, not only can absorb a large amount of dead energy for cultivation, its potential is far superior to that of ordinary crows, more importantly, this crow has very special power and is born with curse supernatural powers.

It was also because of the birth of this death-cursed crow that he was completely determined to make him spare no expense of consuming the treasures he had accumulated over the years to refine the Wanya Pot.

Qin Feng walked to the bottom of the bone crow's nest, stared at the little crow and looked at himself a few times.

Maybe it was because the distance was too close, or maybe it was because Qin Feng stared at the death-cursed crow with too hot eyes, the little crow suddenly stood up, screamed loudly, and stared intently at it with its small eyes. Looking at Qin Feng in the shadow, his eyes were full of vigilance.

"Um?"

Qin Feng was slightly taken aback.

Can this little thing spot him?

Before he could figure out what was going on, he suddenly felt a faint wave of ominous aura being transmitted to him.

He instantly understood, no wonder the little crow was able to find him, it turned out that the aura fluctuations outside this guy's body were too unique, and any living beings approaching would be affected.

Previously, when Qin Feng followed the cultivator who came to feed these dark crows, the demon cultivator would avoid it from a distance every time. At first, he thought that the demon cultivator was avoiding those dark crows in the purple mansion. Now it seems that, Nine out of ten are avoiding this death-cursed crow.

Qin Feng had just reacted in his heart. In another bone nest not far away, the dark crow in the Purple Mansion Realm screamed suddenly and waved its wings. Suddenly, two ghostly death auras attacked the shadow where Qin Feng was. Come.

At the same time, it flew up, and its two sharp black claws made of fine steel grabbed towards Qin Feng.

With a movement of Qin Feng's body, he avoided the ghostly death energy, but also exposed his traces.

Seeing that the pair of sharp claws of the Purple Mansion Crow was about to grab him, Qin Feng snorted coldly: "Get out!"

While speaking, not only the power of divine consciousness mixed with the power of the dragon moved towards the crow in awe, but also pointed like a sword in his hand, and a golden light flashed. Claw point to go.

After all, this dark crow is at the Purple Mansion Realm, and it has been promoted for a thousand years, so it can be regarded as a veteran Purple Mansion monster, so it only took a moment to wake up from the shock of Qin Feng's spiritual consciousness.

Seeing Qin Feng stretching out his fingers to meet his sharp claws head-on, Ming Crow's eyes flashed with disdain.

A mere little cultivator in the Golden Core realm actually wants to compete with himself whose sharp claws are harder?

Therefore, instead of flashing, it added some strength and moved towards Qin Feng.

It wanted to smash the arm of the little monk in front of him with one blow, then smashed his head, ate his golden core, and swallowed his flesh and blood.

However, before this thought was finished, a sudden sharp pain came from the paw.

With a puff, Qin Feng's golden finger has penetrated the hard bone on its sharp claws, making it unable to exert force immediately.

Ming Crow screamed, just about to flap its wings to escape, but saw that Qin Feng's palm suddenly grew bigger, each finger became three feet long, firmly grasping Ming Crow's claws, swung it hard, and The dark crow hit the ground fiercely.

Then a series of punches and kicks, the strong physical strength beat the crow who missed the opportunity because of his arrogance into a mess.

In the bone crow's nest, the death-cursed crow saw that the purple mansion-level crow protecting him was defeated so easily, his eyes widened, and then he flapped his wings and flew away without saying a word.

"You still want to go?"

Qin Feng chuckled: "Come down for me."

As he said that, he stretched out his arm, and he stretched it by about ten feet. With a big hand, he grabbed the little crow in his hand.

The death-cursed crow shrieked, with a trace of ominousness in its cry, and flapped its wings desperately. Suddenly, a pitch-black feather fell and was burned by an inexplicable flame out of thin air.

Then, the palm of Qin Feng's grasping body suddenly dissipated, and became dry and shriveled, like the palm of a centenarian, and even developed age spots, which was terrifying and inexplicable, which made people feel chilling.