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Chapter 142 A Great Harvest! Layer upon Layer of Planning! Kill! [Please Subscribe!]

Qin Wang galloped all the way.

Simultaneously.

Ask Situ Yunfei to open his storage bag and take out everything inside.

"Oh my God!"

"Situ Yunfei is indeed the ancestor of the family! He is wealthy!"

Qin Wang looked at the things in Situ Yunfei's storage bag and couldn't help but widen his eyes. He felt that he was just a frog in a well before!
Poor guy!

As a Jindan-stage cultivator, Situ Yunfei's storage bag is five times larger than Qin Wang's current storage bag. The spirit stones inside almost fill up the storage bag space, with at least 100,000 pieces!
There are forty or fifty bottles of pills, and they are all pills for Jindan stage cultivators!
There’s even a knife-shaped magic weapon inside!
There are more than ten spiritual weapons used by cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage!
Spiritual herbs and a lot of materials!

Qin Wang didn't have time to take a closer look at the other miscellaneous items. He rushed forward with Zhang Fujiang in excitement.

"Master, that red bird is still flying in the sky!"

At this moment, Zhang Fujiang came to Qin Wang and said respectfully.

"It doesn't matter. Tomorrow will be their death!"

Qin Wang looked at the sky behind him, and a murderous look flashed in his eyes.

tomorrow.

early morning.

That is the moment when the mutant earth dragon beast king's soul recovers. At that time, it is time to wait quietly for Chu Ping!

at this time.

A hundred miles away from Qin Wang.

Chu Ping, the eighteenth king of Tianchu, dressed in an exquisite black robe, stretched out his body and rushed forward. On both sides of him were eight cultivators with powerful auras, seven men and one woman, and each of their cultivation was above the eleventh level of Qi Refining Stage!
At this moment, a red bird flew quickly from the distant sky!
The bird landed on a green-robed monk, about fifty years old. The monk held the redbird, his eyes slightly closed for a moment, then opened them again. He respectfully clasped his fists at the Eighteenth Prince, Chu Ping, and said, "Sir, that person fled to the southeast, a hundred miles away from us!"

"very good!"

"As far as I know, the stone chamber in the belly of the mountain once housed the array plate of the Spirit Gathering Array. This Spirit Gathering Array Plate was once the array plate of the Ten Thousand Spirits Holy Land. This item is of great value and must be obtained!"

"Leave a mark so they can follow us. Let's speed up and catch up!"

Chu Ping looked at the mountains in the distance and spoke in a deep voice.

"Yes, son!"

Chu Zhang and others clasped their fists respectfully.

Three hundred miles away from Baishi Lake.

This is a dense forest with thick rotten leaves on the ground, emitting the smell of rotting leaves.

Qin Wang stood under a huge tree that was as big as a man's arm could hug. He walked forward and suddenly, he felt the light in front of his eyes change. The dense forest disappeared and was replaced by a grassland!
"Is this the power of the Yin-Yang Psychedelic Formation?"

Qin Wang looked at the grassland in his sight and thought to himself that it was amazing.

This was clearly a forest, but after this formation was set up, it became a grassland!

If the Eighteenth King Chu Ping rushed in headfirst and caught him off guard, and was attacked by Mu Hun Er, the Earth Dragon Beast King, Situ Yunfei, Zhang Fujiang and others, the Eighteenth King would surely die!
"In the future, I still have to buy more array plates, psychedelic arrays, killing arrays and other auxiliary aids."

Qin Wang thought about his storage bag, which contained more than 100,000 spirit stones obtained from Situ Yunfei, which was enough to buy a few formation plates. After all, sharpening the knife does not delay the chopping of wood!

With more illusion arrays, you will have more trump cards to use when facing danger in the future.

"Master, I have two sets of formation plates in my storage bag that can be set up."

At this moment, Situ Yunfei's soul, who was responsible for hiding in the formation, came over and gave Qin Wang a suggestion.

"You also have a formation disk in your storage bag?"

Qin Wang was stunned when he heard this. He had just seen the spirit stones in Situ Yunfei's storage bag and didn't look closely at the other things.

but.

Think about it too.

As a Jindan-stage cultivator, Situ Yunfei possesses a formation that is definitely not comparable to a mere Yin-Yang psychedelic formation.

"Yes, one set of the Four Symbols Annihilation Array and one set of the Thunder Sound Array, both consisting of array plates and array flags, capable of annihilating Foundation Establishment cultivators. They can be used once spirit stones are placed on them. However, I haven't used them since advancing to the Golden Core stage, and I've left them in a corner of my storage bag. I guess the master didn't notice them." Situ Yunfei said respectfully, clasping his hands in a fist salute.

This formation is his trump card during the foundation-building period.

After he advanced to the Golden Core stage, these trump cards were no longer useful and were thrown into the storage bag and piled up.

"Okay, let me take a look!"

Qin Wang's heart moved.

If these two formations could be set up, there would be two more killer weapons, and killing the Eighteenth King Chu Ping would be more certain.

Qin Wang’s spiritual sense probed into the storage bag.

Not long after.

He found out the two sets of formation plates: the Four Symbols Strangling Formation and the Thunder Sound Formation.

Four Symbols Strangling Formation: It is made with the souls of a third-order red-blood python, a third-order fire sparrow, a third-order black turtle, and a third-order wind-splitting tiger, and is triggered by a large amount of spirit stones. Once someone breaks into it, they will immediately encounter the four beast souls, and die from exhausting their magic power!

Thunder Sound Formation: It is composed of the Thunder Sound Formation Plate and thirty-six Thunder Sound Formation flags. Once it is successfully deployed, cultivators who enter will encounter terrifying thunder sounds. Those who suffer mild symptoms will feel dizzy, while those who suffer severe symptoms will be killed by the shock!
"Zhang Fujiang, you will follow Situ Yunfei and be responsible for setting up these two formations and superimposing them!"

"This time, the person we are besieging is Chu Ping, the Eighteenth Prince of the Tianchu Immortal Dynasty. We must be absolutely sure of success and kill him with one strike. If the plan is leaked, we will surely die!"

Qin Wang gave Zhang Fujiang an order in a serious tone.

The Yin-Yang Psychedelic Formation belongs to Zhang Fujiang. He has a certain level of attainment in setting up formations, so it would be safest to let him follow Situ Yunfei in setting up the formation.

"Don't worry, Master!"

Zhang Fujiang nodded and followed Situ Yunfei to set up the Four Symbols Strangling Formation and the Thunder Sound Formation.

He knew it.

The soul and blood are given to the master. If the master dies, he can't live either.

After Qin Wang had arranged everything, he found a place in front of the formation and sat cross-legged, looking like he was recovering his magic power.

in fact.

Behind him were the Yin-Yang Psychedelic Array, the Four Symbols Strangling Array, the Thunder Sound Array, Situ Yunfei, Mu Hun Er, the Mutated Earth Dragon Beast King, and most importantly, Wu Su's soul, which was not practicing either, but attached to the Thousand-Year Soul-Nourishing Tree, quietly waiting for the arrival of the Eighteenth King Chu Ping.

The next day.

early morning.

Qin Wang sat cross-legged on a huge rock outside the woods.

His body and hair were covered with tiny misty water droplets.

The dense jungle behind me, bathed in the morning sun, looks even more vibrant.

at this time.

In the distant sky, a fiery red bird slowly flew over, circled above Qin Wang's head, and then flew away into the distance.

"Are you coming?"

Qin Wang looked at the birds in the sky, with a cold murderous look in his eyes.

This bird has been following me for a few days.

at this time.

Thirty miles away from the woods where Qin Wang was, Chu Ping, dressed in black, led his eight monks and rushed towards the distant jungle.

Not long after.

He appeared in the jungle five miles away from where Qin Wang had stopped. He looked at Qin Wang, who was practicing on a large rock in front of the woods, and narrowed his eyes. He said in a deep voice, "Chu Zhang, is this the man?"

"Sir, this is the man!"

Chu Zhang nodded.

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