Chapter 676 The Chongming Bird Shows Its Power
"You want what's inside?"
Qin Jun broke the silence and asked. As he spoke, he took the initiative to give way.
Peng Zhitian frowned and looked at the door in front of him. This door was made of bronze and covered with dust. It seemed that it had not been opened for many years.
He is not Lord Qin, and he also belongs to the poisonous path of corpse refining, and he can see through the tricks on the bronze door at a glance.
But Peng Zhitian didn't care. He slapped it with his palm and knocked down the bronze door from the air. The dust flew up and scared Qin Jun to retreat for fear of being poisoned.
What caught Qin Jun's sight was a dimly lit room with a stone platform on which a dusty golden compass was held on a small jade stand.
This compass looks very similar to the wheel of fortune in Qin Jun's body, but there is dust on the surface, making it look more primitive.
"Ding! Trigger the side mission - snatch the Wheel of Fortune! Mission details: Discover the Wheel of Fortune hidden in the temple. If the host successfully snatches and fuses his own Wheel of Fortune, he will get a chance to summon gods and demons and a random lottery! "
The system prompt sounded suddenly, making Qin Jun squint his eyes.
Now there's one more reason to grab the Wheel of Fortune.
As soon as he saw the Wheel of Fortune, Peng Zhitian's eyes suddenly lit up and he immediately reached out to grab the Wheel of Fortune.
The Wheel of Fortune seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and suddenly flew towards Peng Zhitian. In an instant, a bright light passed by at an extremely fast speed and directly took away the Wheel of Fortune. Peng Zhitian's pupils shrank and he looked around, only to see the wheel of fate. The wheel fell into the hands of Lord Qin.
"you dare!"
Peng Zhitian's tone was horrifying, and his eyes showed murderous intent. Black holes appeared out of thin air behind him, and white ghost hands poked out of the black holes.
Qin Jun showed no fear and sneered: "Why don't I dare!"
Isn't it the middle stage of Da Luo Jin Wonderland? What are you pulling on?
Do you know how strong this chicken on my shoulders is?
No, this magical bird!
The Chongming Bird neighed in a low voice and stared at Peng Zhitian with its four eyes, making him feel chilly.
"Who are you? Tell me your name!" Peng Zhitian asked through gritted teeth. Chongmingniao put too much pressure on him.
"I come from the Western Region, remember my name, Tathagata!" Qin Jun pretended to be sarcastic.
Tathagata from the Western Region?
Peng Zhitian frowned and thought, obviously he had never heard of this name.
Although Tathagata is powerful, he has been developing the Western Region with peace of mind, because he knows how to develop in a low-key manner so that he can keep roaring in the world.
The Tathagata of the Western Region has not yet reached the height of the Six Halls and Three Grounds. At most, his name is known within the temple.
"Western Regions? Humph, I've never heard of it!" Peng Zhitian smiled contemptuously. As he spoke, he waved his right hand, and the ghost hands flew out of the black hole and attacked Qin Jun.
If he is caught, Qin Jun will only die.
But the Chongming Bird on Qin Jun's shoulder was not a decoration. It opened its beak and a white light shot out, directly knocking all the ghost hands into ashes and annihilating them.
Peng Zhitian's pupils shrank, and just when he was about to speak, the Chongming Bird suddenly crashed into him, hitting his chest directly, and then he felt an unimaginable force coming.
Boom!
The dust was flying, and the Chongming Bird pressed Peng Zhitian and crashed through the mountain. The powerful force made the entire temple tremble.
But the temple was in the middle of a battle, and the guards were unaware of what was happening below.
Qin Jun quickly flew out of the dust. He looked quite embarrassed with a gray face. He couldn't help but cursed: "Is it so sudden?"
He could only complain that the Chongming Bird was not very intelligent and could not take into account its owner's emotions.
In its view, even if the entire temple collapsed, Lord Qin would not be injured.
At the same time, Peng Zhitian and the Chongming Bird flew out from the other end of the temple. At this moment, Peng Zhitian was covered in blood, but the black robe on his body was not damaged. The material was probably very unusual.
The Chongming Bird's eyes flashed with a menacing light, which made Peng Zhitian tremble with fear.
"Where does this chicken come from..."
Peng Zhitian thought in horror that the Chongming Bird turned into a rainbow and struck at it. This time, the speed was faster.
call out--
The air was torn, and the Chongming Bird was engulfed in flames. It pierced Peng Zhitian's chest with lightning speed, and blood spattered. Peng Zhitian's expression instantly froze, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
He was a powerful man in the middle stage of Da Luo Jin Fairyland, but he had no power to resist in front of Chong Ming Bird.
The sheer speed left him no time to defend himself.
The flames on Chongming Bird's body were absolutely extraordinary. After penetrating Peng Zhitian's chest, the fire was still burning the flesh and blood on the edges, causing Peng Zhitian endless pain.
At the same time, all of Peng Zhitian's corpse slaves stopped, then turned and flew towards him.
Sun Wukong was just about to hit the Great Luo Jin Immortal Corpse Slave with a stick, but when he saw the corpse slave running away, he suddenly became depressed.
The elders and guardians of the temple felt relaxed. Sixty-one of the seventy-two Taiyi Xuanxian corpse slaves were left, but the price paid by the temple was even more tragic, so they were naturally glad to see the corpse slaves retreat.
Chongmingniao tilted his head and glanced at Peng Zhitian for a few times, then turned and flew towards Qin Jun.
In its simple thinking, the rapid dissipation of Peng Zhitian's vitality meant that it was going to die, and it could not leave its owner for too long.
As soon as it left, all the corpse slaves flew down and crashed directly into his body, merging together strangely.
On the other side, the Chongming Bird returned to Qin Jun's shoulder. Qin Jun chuckled and said, "You, you, can you not make such a big noise next time?"
The Chongming bird chirped several times, but Qin Jun couldn't understand it, so he had to fly upward.
It was an unexpected blessing to get the Wheel of Fortune during this trip. After the battle is over, he can fuse it with the Wheel of Fortune, and maybe his own strength will also skyrocket.
Along the way, a demon soldier and a temple guard poured down like heavy rain. Qin Jun dodged while flying upwards.
The most powerful Peng Zhitian has been eliminated, and the remaining battle is almost a foregone conclusion, and he can't help but feel relaxed.
"I didn't expect you to get the Wheel of Fortune so easily. With this piece, even if the Wheel of Fortune is still incomplete, it can heal itself and become complete." Ji Yongsheng sighed in Qin Jun's mind.
In order to win the Wheel of Fortune, he was in danger and almost died.
"Nonsense, my luck can't be compared to yours?" Qin Jun thought to himself.
"Hmph, with your little luck, do you know what it would be like to have luck become clouds or gather in the sea?" Ji Yongsheng sneered, making Qin Jun's mouth twitch.
Can you please stop taking it so seriously?
A loud bang came from above his head. Qin Jun looked up and saw the six-eared macaque being knocked down by Luo Shixin.
At this moment, the six-eared macaque was in extremely miserable condition, covered in blood. If he continued to fight, he would probably be beaten to death by Luo Shixin.
Qin Jun does not believe that he, like Sun Wukong, has the special attribute of getting stronger as he fights.
The falling six-eared macaque suddenly caught a glimpse of Qin Jun, and immediately a fierce light appeared in his eyes, and he attacked Qin Jun.
He still remembered that Luo Shixin was standing behind Qin Jun, and Qin Jun was also the person that Demon Ancestor wanted to kill. Now was the chance!
