Invincible Scratch Lottery System

"Ding, congratulations to the host for upgrading the weapon refining level and becoming a third-grade weapon refining master. You will be rewarded with a platinum scratch-off card."

"Ding, congratulations, remember to use the platinum scratch-off card successfully. You have obtained the top-grade elixir, the Purifying Pill. The Purifying Pill can help monks calm down and quickly realize the Tao."

This pure elixir can quickly enter the Tao when the mirror is broken, which is not enough for the time being.

Qin Feng put away the elixir casually, and then looked at all the monks in Dapeng Mountain below.

The elders and disciples of Dapeng Mountain all knelt on the ground, completely losing their previous arrogance.

"I repeat what I said before. King Dapeng attacked and killed me. I was very angry. Although he died, it was not enough to calm my anger. Which of you is the one talking about Dapeng Mountain at this moment?"

Qin Feng shouted coldly, and a powerful aura spread out from his body. The power of the God King flowed, which was very impressive.

The expressions of the elders of Dapeng Mountain were even more frightened, and their legs were weak.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and finally elected the most prestigious one among the surviving elders.

"Elder Li Li is our talker."

"..."

Everyone pointed to Elder Li Li, who was the one with the highest cultivation and prestige in Dapeng Mountain.

The elder was trembling with fear and sweating. He was completely frightened. If he had been elected in the past and stood in this position, he would have laughed out loud.

But at this time, he didn't want to laugh at all. He had no choice. He was the only one with the highest prestige here and was the one everyone expected.

Li Li silently cursed the other elders and pushed him to the front.

Of course, he didn't dare to show it on his face. Otherwise, if Qin Feng was displeased and killed on the spot, it would be a big loss.

"The Peng King of Dapeng Mountain is dead, and now the dragons are leaderless. You have only two options, either surrender to me or die."

Qin Feng's indifferent words were loud on Dapeng Mountain. The monks around him turned pale and felt fear in their hearts.

Since ancient times, Qin Feng has become a king and defeated bandits. He killed King Dapeng and killed the great elder of Dapeng Mountain and other monks. He is indeed qualified to occupy Dapeng Mountain.

"Have you seen enough of each one?"

Suddenly, Qin Feng glanced at the monks spying on the nearby hills, and a terrifying murderous intent spread in his eyes.

"Go and tell all the mountain owners to come to Dapeng Mountain and tell them that I have something to announce."

Qin Feng gave a cold shout, and then he instantly landed in front of the palace on Dapeng Mountain.

In the main hall, Qin Feng led the Suzaku Saint, Zhou Qing'er and the others to the main seat in the main hall and sat down.

Everyone around was trembling and had no idea what Qin Feng wanted to do.

Elder Ling Li was very knowledgeable about current affairs. He was so frightened that he led all the monks in Dapeng Mountain to kneel down.

"My subordinates pay their respects to Lord Qinshan."

"..."

The elders of Dapeng Mountain had long lost their previous prestige, and they all knelt on their knees to salute Qin Feng.

Qin Feng's aura is very strong, and they have seen it. Qin Feng does not kill them, but is prepared to let them stay in Dapeng Mountain. As his own team, it can be said to be a great kindness.

After all, the resources obtained by individual monks cannot be compared with those of large forces.

Practicing alone, the resources they obtain cannot allow them to live a free life.

Qin Feng sat on the main seat, and behind him, the three women stood quietly.

Qin Feng's mythical beast, Dragon Horse, was lying on the side behind him, squinting his eyes slightly as he looked at the monks below.

As Longma's eyes opened and closed, heavy dragon power spread out, making people feel heart palpitations.

Qin Feng said nothing, and the atmosphere in the hall was strange and scary.

All the monks in Dapeng Mountain knelt on the ground, not daring to talk or raise their heads for fear of offending Qin Feng.

Soon there was a piercing sound in the sky, and countless monks broke the eerie tranquility of Dapeng Mountain.

"brush!"

A strong middle-aged man, holding a big ax and walking like a dragon, descended in front of the hall, and his rough voice spread out.

"After King Dapeng was killed, Dapeng Mountain really declined. Not even a small Lingtai realm monk can deal with it!"

The owner of Jieyun Mountain led everyone to Dapeng Mountain.

Xiong Xu was very irritable. He had always wanted to replace King Dapeng and become the number one king in the mountains of Lihuo Valley. Now that he heard that King Dapeng was lying dead, he immediately came to Dapeng Mountain with a group of strong men, preparing to conquer him. Dapeng Mountain.

The palace was completely silent. No one dared to speak without receiving a reply from Qin Feng.

Countless of their mainstays were lost in the hands of Qin Feng, and their combat effectiveness was indeed greatly reduced. What Xiong Xu said was also true.

Xiong Xu is the second most powerful person in the mountains of Lihuo Valley. His strength is second only to King Dapeng, who is in the first stage of Transforming God, and is in the ninth stage of becoming a saint.

Xiong Xu, the master of Fierce Cloud Mountain, came to the main hall. He looked at all the people kneeling on the ground and shouted loudly, "You bunch of losers, please get up. I will have the final say on Dapeng Mountain from now on." !”

Xiong Xu's voice echoed in the hall, and it sounded like thunder. He was much more powerful than Liu Jie.

All around, the elders and monks of Dapeng Mountain looked at each other. They were afraid of Qin Feng's intimidation. Although they were moved in their hearts, they did not dare to stand up.

When Xiong Xu saw these people, they didn't even listen to his own words. His face was as gloomy as water. He looked up at Qin Feng on the main seat and said, "Are you Qin Feng?"

"Where did the cats and dogs come from?"

Qin Feng sat with his legs crossed. He didn't even look at Xiong Xu, and didn't take him seriously at all.

Behind him, his good disciple, Zhou Qing'er, was rubbing his shoulders.

The pretty maid Lin Ziyi was also massaging his legs, feeling very comfortable.

Some other monks who came later, who were far away from the top of the volcano, appeared in front of the hall one after another. Feeling the power in the hall, no one dared to come in.

"Boy, you dare to be so arrogant in front of grandpa, get off your seat."

Xiong Xu shouted, his voice, carrying a vast pressure, piercing gold and splitting rocks.

"What kind of dog are you? How dare you order me?"

Qin Feng looked at Xiong Xu coldly, and Zhou Qing'er's rhythmic pounding sound came, which was indescribably comfortable and unrestrained.

"I have decided on this Dapeng Mountain. Come here and kneel down and beg for mercy. If Grandpa is in a good mood, he might spare your life."

Xiong Xu was immediately unhappy. With his strength and status, he came to this Dapeng Mountain, but this kid dared to be so arrogant.

Go to pick up a piece of trash at the eighth level of the spiritual stage. What ability do you have to be so presumptuous in front of him?

Qin Feng showed a faint sneer at the corner of his mouth. He was very comfortable, enjoying the service of his good disciple and the pretty maid rubbing his shoulders and hammering his legs, and said: "I'll give you a chance, surrender or die!"