From Hogwarts Re-Being Wesson Wright

Qin Yi and others were a little late.

But their speed is actually the fastest.

At this time, the barrier was opened by him, and the world was filled with the aura of broken golden elixirs and a large amount of vitality. He thought of what the gun owner had just said.

King Ming broke the golden elixir for them.

"That old monk from Japan?"

Qin Yi naturally remembered this old monk, but he was a little surprised that the other party would do this.

After meeting the old monk several times, he never found out that the old monk was so powerful, and that his cultivation at the peak of divine transformation was hidden deep enough!

"He is also a kind old man..."?

Qin Yi felt a little regretful in his heart. He suppressed the thunder beast back then, and with his power of becoming a god, he might not have been able to kill it, but he didn't do that.

Facing Dongchuan Xuanye, he also had a fair attitude and did not favor Dongchuan Xuanye or any party in secular society.

While thinking about it, Qin Yi summoned the Zhenyuan Tower, and the true spirit beads floated out at the same time, landing on the top of the tower. The light bloomed, trying to gather the fragments of the soul scattered between heaven and earth.

"Zhenyuan Pagoda, True Self Spirit Pearl, Jiuxian Gourd!" At this time, Chonglou also recognized Qin Yi, and he said in shock: "It's you, Jinling Martial Lord!"

He never expected that Qin Yi would come. This was so shocking. How did this kid know there was a problem here?

Qin Yi ignored him and continued to try to gather the soul of King Ming.

"I want to save King Ming, but I'm dreaming!"

The Lord of Nuhai Mountain understood what he was going to do, and immediately snorted coldly. Immediately, there was an endless blast of evil energy sweeping over his body. Then, he punched Qin Yi, and the torrential evil energy gathered into a huge fist shadow, even in the void. It seemed to be twisted under the shadow of the fist.

"You're annoying."

Qin Yi raised his head and glanced, and then clapped his palm casually. The thunder roared, and a bolt of lightning burst out, colliding with the fist shadow. In an instant, the thunder tore the fist shadow apart!

The huge impact shook, the sea water rolled up, and the Nuhai Mountain shook.

"So strong!" The gun master and others were shocked. Is this the Jinling Martial Master? His strength is so amazing, and he has actually entered the stage of becoming a god!

Is this speed of cultivation too fast?

When Qin Yi entered Kyoto for the first time, they had already felt it in Tianshu. At that time, what kind of cultivation did Qin Yi have?

Only a short time has passed, and he has already transformed into a god. This speed is even more exaggerated than riding a rocket!

Ye Qianjun came to the gun owner and said solemnly: "Instructor, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." The gun owner shook his head. He looked at Qin Yi with a complicated expression and asked Ye Qianjun: "Can he save Master Mingyuan?"

"This... I'm not sure, but it should be possible, right?"

Ye Qianjun wasn't sure, but Qin Yi would never do anything he wasn't sure about!

"Oh, I hope he can save Master Mingyuan! Master is kind to us!"

The face of the Nuhai Mountain Master was gloomy. He did not expect that Qin Yi's combat power was so terrifying. He was comparable to the warrior who returned to the void. As a result, Qin Yi could do it too!

"Qin Yi, do you really want to be our enemy?" Chonglou's eyes were dark: "Are you also confused and unable to see the situation? Soul Valley is the one who must win, and others have no hope! Don't you think so?"

"You are noisy." Qin Yi smiled lightly: "Afraid of death or afraid of losing?"

"..."

Chonglou's face was gloomy: "You provoke me? Huh, forget it, since you are looking for death, I will help you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge Dharma form gradually condensed behind him.

In Qin Yi's body, endless thunder energy roared out, and turned into a huge thunder god statue behind him. Thunder resounded in the sky and earth, thunder was raging, and there seemed to be countless thunder slurries in the thick clouds, which could be ready at any time. It turned into lightning and struck down.

Qin Yi controlled the Thunder God's Dharma, and with a sneer, it turned into a ray of light and shadow, and instantly descended on the top of the mountain.

Chonglou's eyes narrowed, and the huge Wu Sha Faxiang behind him was like a God of War, and his fists were smashed at the God of Thunder!

"All disciples of Nuhai Mountain, take action! Kill!"

shhhhhh!

In Nuhai Mountain, powerful auras appeared one after another, dozens of transformed gods, dozens of souls, and hundreds of golden elixirs!

Qin Yi shouted coldly: "Ye Qianjun, President Liu, kill!"

He didn't want to destroy Nu Haishan, because these disciples may not know what happened, and they may not have the same intentions as Zhonglou, but they have to obey orders, Chonglou is their leader!

Their mountain master! The owner of the entire Nuhai Mountain!

Tian Wen made a bad move!

At least, what Qin Yi sees now is that the move of Nu Haishan is really bad!

As a leader, is he unaware of this?

Suddenly, Qin Yi's eyes flashed.

That's right... They can all find something wrong with it through these ancient books, but what about Tianwen, who is the leader?

Did he really not see anything?

Obviously impossible.

How could a person who was able to lead various forces to fight back at the end of the First Immortal War and win a small victory over the Soul Valley be a waste?

How could a being who could dominate the battle situation in the Second Immortal War until the Soul Master went crazy and had to sacrifice his life to become a benevolent person, how could he use his life to seal the Soul Saint without leaving anything behind?

In the Zhenyuan Tower, countless fragments of the soul gathered together, and the figure of an old monk gradually solidified, but there was no sign of waking up.

"It's not good to be too decisive. If we wait just a few more minutes, wouldn't we be there?"

Qin Yi complained in his heart, and then waited until almost all the Yuanshen fragments were gathered before he put the spliced ​​Yuanshen into the weapon refining cauldron for tempering.

After doing this, Qin Yicai looked at the top of the mountain. Chonglou was fighting fiercely with his Thunder God Dharma. However, his Thunder God Dharma was obviously more powerful. The power of thunder was raging, constantly defeating his evil spirit, and even his Wu Sha Dharma. They all started to crack.

Obviously, Chonglou is not his opponent.

Ye Qianjun and others joined forces with the gun master and others to unleash a stronger fighting force. Qin Yi noticed that there were also some people who seemed to be from ancient sects or ancient immortal sects and were also quite strong.

He slowly descended and came to the bottom of Nuhai Mountain. Inside the prison, Youlou looked at him curiously.

"When did a freak like you appear in the martial arts world?"

Youlou was indeed curious. Tianwen had already amazed him, but today, hundreds of years later, another boy with amazing talent appeared.

Qin Yi looked at Youlou and said calmly: "The ancient Nether Dragon Clan...I still wonder how there is such a powerful existence like you in this world."

"..."

Youlou's pupils suddenly shrank and he looked at Qin Yi in disbelief. With a clang, he grabbed the railings of the prison with both hands and said ferociously: "You, how do you know about the ancient Netherworld Dragon Clan? Who are you?!"