Chapter 1911 Refining the black bowl
The monks who released the magic tricks could not be caught, and these little ghosts could not be killed.
Even many powerful people who have just entered the Tribulation Realm are constantly thinking in their hearts.
Imagine if you encounter this situation, can there be a solution.
The several types found can only be used when they reach the Tribulation Realm. If they exchange their identities with Qincheng, they would not even think of how Qincheng would deal with this situation at this time.
"The undead evil spirit, and if there is a problem with his spiritual energy, I'm afraid the outcome will be decided."
However, on the holy mountain, Qincheng did not fall into despair like these powerful people in the tribulation realm imagined.
"Since I can't kill you, I can only try the last method."
Qin Cheng looked at the tens of thousands of ghosts chasing closer and closer, and a gleam flashed through his eyes.
Until the last moment, I can't give up the hope of winning.
Qin Cheng clasped his hands and his spiritual energy suddenly spread forward.
Just as Qin City flew through a void.
A huge six-eyed monster phantom suddenly appeared in the place where spiritual energy condensed in Qincheng.
The sky-swallowing giant reappears!
Qin Cheng estimated the time very cleverly. Just after he passed by, the giant instantly opened his mouth and appeared in the sky with endless suction.
Qin Cheng looked back with his eyebrows.
Since these little ghosts cannot be killed, Huo Rong disappeared, and even his spiritual consciousness or even his eyes cannot sense it.
Then move them into another void, that's OK.
What made Qin Cheng's eyes lightly bright was that, as he expected, under the suction force, the hundreds of little ghosts flying in front flew out of defense towards the giant's mouth of the Sky-Swallowing Sky.
But just as the little ghost approached the sky-swallowing giant, these hundred-headed little ghosts who had no time to hide, screamed and swelled up.
Then the body burst out when it touched the Sky-Swallowing Giant.
The rumbling sound continued, and the phantom of the swallowing giant trembled and disappeared into the void again.
"It's Huo Rong. Although his body dissipates, he can still control the little ghost."
Qin Cheng suddenly looked up, his face looking ugly.
But above the void, there were black auras floating everywhere. Unless you could kill all of these auras, you would not be able to extinguish Huo Rong's consciousness.
But if I really do this, I'm afraid I'll be eaten up by the little devil before I can do it.
Although the Sky-Swallowing Giant disappeared and the little ghost could not solve it, Qin Cheng was not depressed, but was a little excited.
"The Heaven-Swallowing Technique is useful, although it is not enough to kill these tens of thousands of ghosts. However, this gave me an inspiration, and that thing should come in handy."
A strange color flashed across Qin Cheng's eyes, and he flew again, but this time, he was not flying in the sky, but towards the white fog formation he had arranged first below.
By forcibly changing the route, many little ghosts began to block the two sides under Huo Rong's control.
Even though Qin Cheng held the magic whip in his hand, he kept defeating the little ghost.
But I couldn't take into account all directions, and there were still kids who kept attacking each other.
The wounds on my body were also increasing, and pieces of flesh and blood were swallowed down by the little ghosts.
Qin Cheng's body was dripping blood, dyeing his clothes red, like a bloody man.
This scene made many people even more desperate, thinking that Qincheng was sure to lose.
Even Su Wan flowed her breath to the strongest. Even if the two fought to the death, if they found that Qin Cheng was in danger of life, she would take action without hesitation.
Although blood stained his clothes and even blood loss made Qin Cheng's consciousness blurry, his eyes were still bright.
It fell rapidly. Although it was seriously injured, Qin Cheng finally flew into the White Mist Formation.
The little ghosts wanted to continue chasing, but the bang sounded and then rang on the White Mist Formation.
After a series of lights flowed up, everyone realized that at some point, Qin had set up a defensive magic array in the White Mist Formation.
"This Qincheng had already thought about hiding place before, and his thoughts were really deep."
"But even with this formation blocking it, it's useless. It's impossible to solve these little ghosts, and he has only one way to die."
"It depends on whether Qin Cheng can make a name for himself in the formation. This should be his last chance." Someone said with a serious expression.
Inside the White Mist Formation, there was no need to care about the roar that kept ringing outside the light curtain of the formation above the head.
He raised his hand and put away the puppet that had arranged the formation of six heads.
The puppet arrangement requires Qin Cheng's intention to control the formation, which is extremely troublesome.
This is also the reason why six puppets were arranged for such a long time.
At this time, Qin Cheng missed the talisman very much. If this guy was there, he would not only not be distracted, but he would also be much faster than the puppet.
However, now I finally have some time.
Qin Cheng took out the broken bowl emitting a thick treasure light with his hands.
I used the Sky-Swallowing Giant to test it before, but my purpose was not to swallow all the little ghosts.
In fact, I also understand that the Sky-Swallowing Giant does not have this ability.
But the suction is useful to these little ghosts, but it gives Qin Cheng the determination.
After the broken bowl fell into Qin Cheng's hands, it did not have time to refine it because there was too little time.
At that time, I had to practice the Extreme Fire Heart Method, and I had no time to care about the bowl and the broken knife.
Therefore, Qin Cheng did not personally experience how to use the bowl and where its power lies.
But he did not forget that in the painting of Song Huang, a disciple of the Holy Sect, his master once held a bowl and absorbed thousands of evil spirits.
Ghosts know whether the evil ghosts that Lingcheng absorbed were the same as these black ghosts, or whether the bowl could be opened, and how to use them.
But this bowl is already the best method that Qin Cheng can think of at present.
If this thing doesn't work, I will fly over and grab Su Wan and Ouyang Qiaoer and perform the Buddha escape technique.
"I hope this bowl can be more powerful."
Qin Cheng's eyes were filled with light, and the thought just now flashed through his mind.
In fact, when he flew into the formation, Qin Cheng immediately slapped the bowl.
I don’t want to take others to perform the Buddha escape technique, especially in this place where there are crises around me and large formations block it.
Making up his mind, Qin Cheng raised his hand and directly entered the refining space.
Then, the spiritual energy in his body surged towards the bowl frantically and began to refine the broken immortal treasure.
Before, under the pit, Qin Cheng entered the refining space when he finally practiced the Extreme Fire Heart Method.
In fact, this is also a temporary intention.
After all, time was tight at that time, and there were still three hours left, and the ladder was about to open, and Qin Cheng had no time to practice the Extreme Fire Heart Method.
However, after entering the refining space and Qin Cheng really started practicing, he felt a little regretful.
Before, I was really a elm-head and I had thought too many mistakes.
Chapter completed!