"Do you want something inside?"

Qin Jun asked after breaking the silence, and while speaking, he took the initiative to give in.

Peng Zhitian frowned and looked at the door in front of him. The door was made of bronze and the surface was filled with dust. It seemed that it had not been opened for many years.

He is not Qin Jun, and corpse refining is also a poisonous path. He can see through the tricks on the bronze door at a glance.

But Peng Zhitian didn't care. He slapped the bronze door in the air and knocked down the dust from the sky, scaring Qin Jun back, fearing that he would be poisoned.

Into Qin Jun’s vision was a dimly lit room with a stone platform with a small jade platform on it with a dust-filled golden compass.

This compass looks very similar to the Wheel of Destiny in Qin Jun's body, but dust accumulates on the surface, which looks even more ancient.

"Ding! Trigger side mission - grab the Wheel of Destiny! Mission details: Discover the Wheel of Destiny hidden in the temple. If the host successfully grabs it and merges his own Wheel of Destiny, he will get a chance to summon gods and demons and a random lottery!"

The system prompt sound suddenly sounded, making Qin Jun squint his eyes.

Now there is another reason to grab the Wheel of Destiny.

As soon as he saw the Wheel of Fate, Peng Zhitian's eyes lit up and he immediately reached out to grab the Wheel of Fate.

The Wheel of Destiny seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and immediately flew towards Peng Zhitian. In an instant, a bright light passed by, with extremely fast speed, and directly took the Wheel of Destiny. Peng Zhitian's pupils shrank, and his eyes followed, and the Wheel of Destiny fell into Qin Jun's hand.

"You dare!"

Peng Zhitian's tone was terrifying, his eyes showed murderous aura, and black holes appeared out of thin air behind him, and white ghost hands poked out from the black hole.

Qin Jun was fearless and sneered: "What don't I dare!"

Isn’t it the middle stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm? What a shame!

Do you know how strong this chicken on my shoulders is?

No, this divine bird!

The Chongming Bird screamed in a low voice, and his four eyes stared at Peng Zhitian, which made him feel cold.

"Who are you? Sign up!" Peng Zhitian gritted his teeth and asked. The pressure on Chongming Bird was too great.

"I am from the Western Regions, remember my name, Tathagata!" Qin Jun pretended to be sarcastic.

Tathagata of the Western Regions?

Peng Zhitian frowned and thought, obviously he had never heard of this name.

Although Tathagata is strong, he has always been developing the Western Regions 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 Regions has not yet reached the height of the six halls and three places. At most, his name is known inside the temple.

"Western Regions? Humph, I haven't heard of it!" Peng Zhitian smiled contemptuously. As he spoke, he waved his right hand and ghost hands in the black hole flew out directly and attacked Qin Jun.

If this is caught, Qin Jun will have no way to 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 hitting all the ghost hands to ashes.

Peng Zhitian's pupils shrank, and just as he was about to speak, the Chongming Bird suddenly hit him and hit him directly on his chest. Then he felt an unimaginable force attacking.

A bang!

The dust was flying, and the Chongming Bird pressed Peng Zhitian and collided through the mountain. The powerful force made the entire temple tremble.

But the temple was in battle and the guards did not notice the situation below.

Qin Jun quickly flew out of the dust, and he looked quite embarrassed with a dusty face. He couldn't help but curse, "Do you want it so suddenly?"

He could only complain, who made Chongming Bird not very intelligent and would not care about his master's emotions at all.

In its opinion, if the entire temple collapses, Qin Jun will 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. I think the material was very unusual.

Chongming Bird's eyes flashed with a terrifying light, which made Peng Zhitian feel frightened.

"Where does this chicken come from..."

Peng Zhitian thought in horror that the Chongming Bird turned into a long rainbow and attacked, this time, the speed was faster.

call out--

The air was torn apart, and the Chongming Bird was covered with flames, and it directly penetrated Peng Zhitian's chest with lightning speed. Blood splattered, and Peng Zhitian's expression instantly frozen, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

He was a top-notch strongman in the middle stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, but he had no power to resist in front of Chongming Bird.

The absolute speed made him not have time to defend.

The flames on the Chongming Bird are absolutely extraordinary. After piercing through Peng Zhitian's chest, the fire was still burning the flesh and blood on the edge, causing Peng Zhitian to suffer in great pain.

At the same time, all Peng Zhitian's corpse slaves stopped and turned around and flew towards him.

Sun Wukong was about to hit the Daluo Jinxian 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 became relaxed. There were 61 left in the seventy-two Taiyi Xuanxian corpse slaves, but the price paid by the temple was even more tragic, so they were naturally grateful to see the corpse slaves retreating.

Chongming Bird tilted his head and looked at Peng Zhitian a few times, then turned around and flew towards Qin Jun.

In its simple thinking, Peng Zhitian's vitality quickly dissipated, which means he was about to die, and he could not leave his master for too long.

As soon as it left, all the corpse slaves flew down and crashed into his body, blending together strangely.

On the other side, Chongming Bird returned to Qin Jun's shoulders, Qin Jun chuckled and said, "You, can you stop making such a big noise?"

The Chongming Bird chirped a few times, but Qin Jun couldn't understand, so he had to fly upwards.

This trip was considered an unexpected surprise. After the battle was over, he would merge the wheel of fate, and perhaps his own strength would increase sharply.

A demon soldier and temple guards along the way seemed to be pouring down heavily, and Qin Jun flew up while dodging.

The most powerful Peng Zhitian has been resolved, and the remaining battle is almost a foregone conclusion, and he can't help but feel relaxed.

"I didn't expect that the Wheel of Destiny would be obtained so easily. With this, even if the Wheel of Destiny is still incomplete, it can heal itself." Ji Yongsheng sighed in Qin Jun's mind.

In order to seize the wheel of fate, he was in danger and almost died.

"Nonsense, how can you compare to my luck?" Qin Jun said with a smug heart.

"Hmph, with your luck, do you know what kind of luck is like when luck turns into clouds and luck gathers in the sea?" Ji Yongsheng sarcastically, and the corners of Qin Jun's mouth twitched.

Can you not be so serious?

A loud bang came from the top of his head. Qin Jun looked up and saw that Liu'er Mihou was smashed by Luo Shixin.

The Liu'er Mihou was extremely miserable and covered in blood. If he continued to fight, he would probably be beaten to death by Luo Shixin.

Qin Jun doesn't believe that he, like Sun Wukong, has the special attribute of becoming stronger and 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 attacked Qin Jun.
Chapter completed!