Chapter 480

"Then you too!" Ye Kong patted the spirit beast bag again, and saw a piece of golden cloud surging out. Looking carefully, it was dense golden winged ants, and the back of the person was numb.

"Golden winged ant?" Unexpectedly, immortal Qiu Wen was also a master with amazing knowledge. He saw this ancient monster at a glance.

Seeing the golden winged ant, the panic in his eyes just flashed, and was replaced by greed. Since he knew it was a golden winged ant, there was no reason why he didn't want to rob it.

"It seems that you have a lot of things, but thanks to this wild mountain fan in my hand, hey, what can golden winged ants do to me?"

Then I heard immortal Qiu Wen shout, "the fifth fan bone, fire!"

I saw a flame spurting out of the folding fan. The flame grew when I saw the wind, and soon formed a fiery pillar of fire. I don't know what fire it is, but the golden winged ant is afraid of it. It buzzes its wings in the distance and doesn't dare to approach.

Ye Kong was angry. "The magic tools inherited by the ancient friar are really powerful. Well, I'll show you the ancient treasure!"

When immortal Qiu Wen saw the golden little medicine hoe, the look of greed in his eyes rose to the extreme, but in an instant, he thought of something

"You are not a Li sunspot! You are..."

"Since you guessed it, then die!"

Ye Kong sneered and suddenly waved the golden hoe. A mighty and powerful golden half moon was cut off in the air. At this moment, the moon bud cut was like a dazzling golden sun, and there were countless dazzling flashes on the surface, which was amazing.

"Wild mountain and river fans! Prevent!" The immortal Qiu Wen dared not neglect, but also suddenly pointed to the mountain river fan. He saw that the fan grew several times at once, blocking him like a beautiful landscape painting screen.

"Boom!" The moon buds chopped on the fan, sending out amazing Qi, bursting out a dazzling golden air wave, and the trees on the ground seemed to have suffered a hurricane.

Ye Kong hung in the air, letting the air wave blow his clothes strongly, but his body did not move.

However, to Ye Kong's surprise, the wild mountain river fan was only cut into a huge arc of a depression. When the golden light dispersed, it recovered as before.

I can't imagine that the golden hoe without firmness and urgency can't break this fan! Good thing! Absolutely a good thing! You must get this fan!

The wild mountain and River Fan was powerful again, and the real Qiu Wen, who hid behind, laughed wildly, "the golden hoe, a well-known ancient treasure, haha, its power is just like scratching."

Ye Kong said, "yes? Then come again! One cut of reactive power, I'll cut ten! Ten cuts of reactive power, I'll cut a hundred! One hundred cuts of reactive power, I'll cut a thousand! I'll cut you under the hoe!"

Qiu Wen, who hid behind the fan, felt regretful for the first time. He didn't expect to meet this person. He didn't die forever. He was too tenacious. There was no good end to fighting against such a person who was so persistent that he was almost crazy.

"Hello, Hello, I admit defeat!" Qiu Wen shouted.

But at this time, what's the use of admitting defeat? Now that he knows his identity, he has to die!

Ye Kong sent out one plan after another, and the moon buds chopped, and banged on the fan again and again. I saw that every time the fan was split, the arc of the depression became larger and larger

Finally, when the moon bud cut to the 25th, the wild mountain and River Fan finally collapsed.

With a bang, the fan bones were smashed at the same time. At this moment, the eleven fan bones that each had a role could not hold on any longer and broke into powder. The fan with a huge landscape painting was also chopped by a moon bud.

"You ruined my fan!" Qiu Wen was stunned.

This wild mountain and river fan has many functions and infinite power. Everyone wants it, and no one is willing to destroy it. Today, I met a madman.

"Unfortunately, a good fan." Ye Kong looked back at immortal Qiu Wen, "well, now it's your turn. I don't know how many cuts your spiritual shield can resist?"

"I can't resist a cut." Immortal Qiu Wen suddenly laughed, raised his hand and took out a small white round bead from the storage bag. He held the bead and said with a smile, "but I have this."

"What is it? Corpse Yin beads?" Ye Kong guessed.

Qiu Wen laughed, "Yes, it's the corpse Yin bead. When a zombie has a hundred years of cultivation, it will slowly produce the corpse Yin bead, which is also called the corpse Dan. For the hopeless immortal of jiedan, this corpse Yin bead is of great use. Through the secret method, refine the corpse Yin bead, and then inject his spiritual power into the bead, which is like forming a pill for himself, which can be improved, cultivated, and refined magic weapons. The only difference from jiedan's ancestor is to use this method You can't have a baby in this life. "

For many Zhuji immortals, jiedan is their ultimate dream. What else does it matter? It seems that this corpse Yin bead is also a good thing.

"It's such a good thing. No wonder you want to take risks to help the corpse Yin sect. No wonder you can't wait to kill the dead bone immortal. It's this bead. This is an opportunity to tie a pill." Ye Kong nodded and asked again, "then why do you take this out? Give it to me? Buy your life with this? Sorry, I can't use this thing, and you're dead, and nothing you take out is useless!"

Immortal Qiu Wen laughed, "I'm not so stupid. Even if I give you the corpse Yin bead, you won't let me go... But I didn't finish what I said just now. That was the first function of the corpse Yin bead, and this corpse Yin bead also has a second function."

"Have you heard of the corpse explosion? Human corpses have elements of various attributes, and the corpse Yin sect has a way to make the corpse explode violently. This kind of explosion force is very strong, and the range is very wide... And the corpse with corpse Yin beads, the explosion force is hundreds of times higher than other corpses... Now do you know what else the corpse Yin beads do?"

Immortal Qiu Wen held the corpse Yin bead with a proud face. Come on, you kill me! If you start, I'll crush the bead, and everyone will die together!

"How about it? If you let me go, we'll treat it as if we haven't met. Even if you destroy my fan, I won't reveal your identity. That's good, isn't it?" Qiu Wenzhen continued, but he saw someone take out another big turtle shell.

Immortal Qiu Wen was worried, and his face roared ferociously, "or we'll split up and die together!"

Ye Kong looked at him coldly and said, "in my life, ye Kong will never be threatened!"

Immortal Qiu Wen was furious in his heart, and his cruel character was immediately revealed. He shouted, "shit, I've never seen you so salt and oil! If you want to kill me, you'll die together!"

Immortal Qiu Wen, who was angry, was desperate to crush the corpse Yin bead in his hand!

"Die!"

Ye Kong moved and wanted to hide in the turtle shell magic weapon, but he shook for a while, and finally stopped.

"Die! Die..." immortal Qiu Wen, who roared madly, also found something wrong and lost his temper.

No explosion, no corpse gas, no fire... Nothing.

Immortal Qiu Wen opened his palm and saw that the crushed white beads had become some powder and flowed away from his fingers.

"Shit, Shiyin sect! Fuck your ancestors, this bead is a fake!" Immortal Qiu Wen roared madly.

"I said that Shi Yinzong was not so good. Just what you did, you can get the chance to tie the pill? Well, now, take your life!" Ye Kong mercilessly waved the golden hoe again.

After killing immortal Qiu Wen, ye Kong untied his storage bag and collected his soul with a hundred soul flag. These Cangnan three heroes are all serious casual repairs, and there is nothing to gain. There are hundreds of spirit stones in the storage bag of immortal Qiu Wen, and there are no other good things.

But there is a good thing, ye Kong did not let go. That's the face of the wild mountain and river fan. The fan was cut like that by the golden light hoe, and there was no fan bone left, but the thin face was not hurt at all. Isn't this a good thing?

Ye Kong found the fan, and the ownerless fan has returned to its normal size. Holding it in his hand, ye Kong saw many mountains, rivers and mountains depicted delicately on the fan with fine brushwork. At the top of the picture, there are several powerful small block letters with the words "wild mountains and rivers".

"Those monks all like the fan bone, which has various and accurate functions, but who knows, it's just the method of blocking eyes. The real treasure is the fan with little function."