Because the phantom beast will be born within half an hour, Xu Zhenggang only reminded him and said nothing.

The two groups quickly separated and set off on their own.

Song Hui, the four people from Xingluo Valley, were assigned to Qincheng.

Ten people flew for an incense stick and came outside a forest depression.

Like everyone else, Qin Cheng casually found a towering tree and was hidden above the trees.

Qin Cheng was slightly looking forward to the condensation of the phantom beast and the morning star aura.

After all, after coming here, I have not seen this thing I have to find.

And looking forward, this place looks no different from other places in the Morning Mist Forest.

But if you look carefully at the middle of the depression, you can see that strands of green filaments are spreading out from the ground of the trees and slowly condense in the mid-air at the center.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, if this five-patterned illusion beast is a cultivator, it will probably be the strength of the middle stage of the Tribulation Realm, so don't worry too much."

Seeing Qin Cheng paying attention to the open space ahead, Song Hui came over to comfort him.

"Since this illusion beast is just an ordinary strength, why do we still need ten of us to deal with each other?" Qin Cheng said in confusion.

"Because there is more than one phantom beast. Although the headed phantom beast has five patterns, there will be a low-level phantom beast with varying numbers around it. The total number will reach 30 or 40, which is very troublesome."

Song Hui had encountered a phantom beast before, so he was very clear about it.

"And these guys are the condensation of the strange aura of the Morning Mist Forest. They are said to be puppets without souls. They are hard bodies, have very high defense, and are not afraid of death, so they will not hesitate to take action."

"Many monks initially treated these illusion beasts as enemies, but ended up suffering a great loss. Fellow Daoist Cheng also needs to pay attention to this. Never pull too many illusion beasts at once." Song Hui reminded.

Qin Cheng nodded slightly.

To put it simply, it is a group of hard as turtles and fighting for life.

If the phantom beast has no mind, it will not worry about whether it will be injured. If a monk wants to use the method of using injuries to replace injuries, he will definitely be unlucky.

"Please note! The morning star energy is about to condense and form, and be ready to take action."

At this time, Liu Bo suddenly sent a message to remind him on another giant tree.

Qincheng also looked towards the center of green condensation.

I saw that the thin green color suddenly accelerated to condense before.

Within a few miles, all trees will be automatically free of wind.

As the branches and leaves rustled, green breaths were drawn into this green core like ribbons.

Immediately afterwards, a spiritual energy shining with the light of stars suddenly bloomed in the green, like a floating flower, shining with magnificent brilliance.

The dispersed green spirit floated around and began to condense into tall monsters with heads and feet falling to the ground.

These illusion beasts look like bears and tigers, and look very powerful, and have big and small sizes, but the smallest one is more than five meters long. Each one has a strong aura and looks very fierce and domineering under the light.

As for the flowers condensed by the morning star energy, it condenses into a tallest illusion beast standing on both feet.

On its forehead, five rays of light shine, and a pair of eyes flashed coldly, which should be what everyone calls the five-character phantom beast.

Seeing these green aura condensed objects, Qin Cheng looked a little dazed.

This is the first time I have seen the so-called Morning Misty Illusion Beast. It relies on the spiritual energy in the trees to condense into a physical monster. It is indeed magical.

It even made Qin Cheng feel whether what he witnessed was some kind of illusion.

However, the Morning Star Forest should be real, but this illusion beast does not look like the original existence of the upper realm continent or the Jiuzhou Land.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, it's a little trouble. The number of these illusion beasts condensed is more than fifty." Song Hui said worriedly on the side.

"Generally, the five-patterned phantom beasts are protected by at most fifty phantom beasts, and this time it is even more than that."

"What does this mean?" Qin Cheng said.

"The more subordinates, it proves that this fantasy beast is stronger at the same level. In my opinion, this beast may be close to the six-patterned pattern." Song Hui whispered.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, fight later, you must stay away from the five-patterned illusion beast."

Then, Qin Cheng glanced at the side.

Sure enough, Liu Bo and many monks also looked a little solemn.

"Everyone, no matter what, the morning star energy has condensed. Don't keep your strength, let's go and kill these illusion beasts together!"

But seeing that the illusion beast and the Morning Star had been generated, Liu Bo calmed down and still let out a low roar.

There was an immortal sword in his hand, and then it suddenly flew out.

Everyone on other trees, including Song Hui, also flew out and killed the phantom beast.

Killing the phantom beast to seize the aura of the morning star is something that must be done in this Morning Mist Forest. Even if the phantom beast is a bit strong, they have to continue.

"roar!"

After everyone appeared and flew out, the roar of beasts in the sky also sounded.

The purpose of these morning mist illusion beasts is to protect the morning star energy.

Seeing that the monks dared to rob, they roared one by one, and their eyes turned red and they pounced on them.

In an instant, dozens of illusion beasts fought with the monks.

Qin Cheng did not stay in place to observe, but flew out and found a three-patterned illusion beast that rushed over.

He planned to try the quality of these things first. Qin Cheng flipped his palm and the bronze sword in his hand. When facing the illusion beast, he swept across the sword.

when!

The bronze sword and the sharp claws raised by the phantom beast collided with each other, and the phantom beast, which was more than three meters long, flew backwards.

But Qin Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

I used 70% of my sword. Although I directly overturned the illusion beast, I did not cut off the other party's palm. Instead, I collided with the sound of metal and iron clashing.

Although this fantasy beast has three patterns, its hardness can be seen.

Next, Qin Cheng tried several more times.

Unlike ordinary monsters, this Morning Mist Illusion Beast has no weaknesses, or a weak place.

It's like the usually fragile neck or lower abdomen, which does not exist for this guy.

Thinking of something, his wrist moved again, crossed the bronze sword sword and slapped the body of the illusion beast.

Now, after the phantom beast flew out, it let out a muffled groan, but it was too late to stand up for a long time.

"Although the defense on the outside is amazing, it is still more fragile inside. You can use those heavy means to transmit power to these guys to attack."

Seeing this, Qin Cheng also found the other party's weakness.

This is almost the same. It is just an early stage illusion beast as his subordinate. If his whole body is as tough as inside and outside, it will be more than the strength of this stage.

Afterwards, Qin Cheng tried the magic technique again.
Chapter completed!