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"What? Ten elementary mysterious treasures?!" Several team members suddenly widened their eyes. The mission to destroy the Beiming God Cult only rewards one high-level spiritual treasure, plus some Holy Spirit Stones. I didn't expect this Beiming
The divine sect actually has elementary-level mysterious treasures, and they put out ten of them at once? Elementary-level mysterious treasures make even the monks at the peak of the spirit-gathering realm excited. If there were higher middle- and high-level mysterious treasures, even the monks at the spiritual refining realm would be jealous!
"That's right, I was also amazed that day! I originally planned to report it directly to the empire, but you and I both know in our hearts that I'm afraid that after reporting it, this mysterious treasure will fall into the hands of the empire, right?" Monk Beiming stroked his beard and said with a smile,
"I don't dare to say anything about this matter, but I have no choice but to do something about it, so I can only make this move. I conceal the news that the Beiming Divine Sect has been destroyed, and quietly invite all the fellow monks and Taoists to do the mission! So that I can join forces with you.
Break the formation!"
"How many teams have you invited now? How will the mysterious treasure be divided after the formation is broken?" Yu Yue asked anxiously.
Alas! Fei Ling shook his head and sighed secretly, no wonder so many students were fooled! This story was full of loopholes, but after hearing that there were ten mysterious treasures, they only wanted to get the treasures, but did not think about the story carefully.
all kinds of doubts in it.
The Beiming Divine Sect has killed so many mortals, why is this mountain range still so popular? I have never heard anyone mention that they killed people and beheaded them before. Moreover, the array they set up is so powerful, how can the Beiming layman kill them?
What led to the lair? Such obvious doubts were covered up by the ten elementary mysterious treasures.
"In addition to all of you, I have also invited three teams of people, and they have already gone to the front of the formation. We have tried several times to break the formation, but to no avail. I'm afraid we don't have enough manpower. Fortunately, we met all the monks. It seems that we can do it again.
Let's give it a try." Brother Beiming continued, "As for the distribution of Xuanbao, it will naturally be broken down according to the amount of force used when breaking the formation. Now that the formation cannot be broken, it is useless to say this!"
"No need to say more, please lead the way!" Fei Ling was too lazy to listen to his continued nonsense and spoke lazily.
"Haha, fellow Taoist is so impatient, let's leave now!" Brother Beiming was delighted, "I think the people over there are also waiting impatiently. They are also very happy to hear that you are here to help!"
The group set off again, this time changing into a more advanced Junlin beast vehicle.
It was about half a day, and everyone, with the non-stop galloping of Junlin beasts, climbed over several mountains and jungles. When the sky turned slightly dark, they arrived at a plain area deep in the mountains.
"Everyone, the magic circle is in front, you can already see it!" Master Beiming signaled to stop the car, "There is no road in the forest, so please walk for a while."
Everyone got off the beast cart and came to a dense pine forest, walking towards the depths of the forest that was slightly glowing with red light. The sky gradually darkened, and the surroundings were strangely quiet. Only the rustling of leaves could be heard.
The breeze blows on your face, mixed with the damp cold air and the refreshing smell of the pine forest, giving people an inexplicable sense of caution. The faint red light shines on the green trees, making it even more eerie.
The team members' perception penetrated into the forest first, but was blocked by an invisible force, making them unable to see clearly.
"Slow down!" Fei Ling seemed to have noticed something, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted suddenly.
Everyone stopped and looked at him.
"Everyone, just ahead, everyone else is waiting for you over there!" Beiming layman was stunned and quickly spoke.
"Master Beiming," Fei Ling said with a sneer, "it turns out that this ferocious min-killing formation is so strange that it actually requires nearly a hundred soul-building monks to sacrifice themselves!"
Hearing Fei Ling's words, Beiming layman was startled at first, and then his face suddenly darkened. He gave a quick look to the warriors on the left and right, and the warriors fled away like flying. Zilong and the others immediately understood something.
The entire team immediately formed a formation and stared at Master Beiming with hostility.
"There is no need for nearly a hundred," Beiming layman saw this and no longer hid anything, his face became unscrupulous and ferocious, and he said in a mocking tone, "Only seventy-seven people, the extra ones are just for insurance.
Just a spare sacrifice!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his right palm suddenly stood up, and a burst of blood-red aura instantly burst out from his palm. "Thirty-six Heavenly Evils!" He roared! Suddenly, a strong wind blew in the forest, and ghosts flew out and surrounded them.
The whole team was taken over. For a moment, the shrill sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling sounded in the forest.
The pressure at the peak of the spirit-gathering realm! I don’t know what kind of spell the Beiming monk released, but the pressure of the spiritual energy made everyone nervous and breathless.
"Brother Feiling?" Xiaomin's face turned pale.
"You don't have to interfere when I'm fighting with him! Get out of the forest quickly and kill the warriors outside. Just wait until I come out!" he said quickly.
"You still want to go out?" The Beiming layman laughed sarcastically, "You alone dare to challenge me?"
Before he could finish laughing, an equally powerful aura erupted from Feiling's body, and Master Beiming's face tightened, "Middle stage of gathering spirits? Boy, it's quite hidden!" He had just checked these things in the mansion.
In the child's realm, Fei Ling deliberately did not block his perception, making him mistakenly think that this team of people were all in the spirit-building realm.
"I've been refining my soul to enter the Tao. I've been at the peak of gathering souls for a long time. I'm just a little short of refining my soul. How can I still be afraid of you?" After the voice fell, the flying ghost roared towards the flying spirit.
"Why don't you leave quickly!" Fei Ling shouted, and a shadow aura surged out like a frenzied wave. The already dim light was swallowed up by the surging aura, and the surrounding area became blurred.
Shadow Tide! He immediately activated his domain skills and enveloped the Beiming layman. The ghosts and shadows rushed towards him one after another, but they could not get close to Feiling no matter what. A group of black shadows loomed around him. It was that
Level 6 defense spell Black Soul Cloak.
"Let's go, don't drag Brother Fei Ling down!" Seeing that he couldn't help at all, Zilong hurriedly stamped his feet and ran out of the forest with everyone. The Beiming monk ignored them. In his opinion, he solved the problem in front of him.
A powerful enemy, aren't the other boys within easy reach?
Before the Beiming layman could make another move, Fei Ling made the first move.
Two burning fire crows screamed loudly and flew out. Fei Ling's strongest move was to summon the evil spirit fire crows! Each fire crow had the cultivation level of the early stage of the Spirit Gathering Realm. After the two fire crows appeared,
Quickly divided into four, and then divided into eight! Eight spirit beasts emitting spirit-gathering pressure circled around the flying spirit!
"Well done!" Monk Beiming was shocked when he saw this, but he laughed ferociously again, "No wonder you are so arrogant! You are forcing me to show you the power of soul magic cultivators!" He waved his hand again, and dozens of them flew around non-stop.
The ghostly shadows flew towards him, disappearing into the body one after another. Every time one disappeared, the aura of the Beiming monk increased.
Can't wait any longer! Seeing this, Fei Ling quickly commanded the fire crows to attack! The eight fire crows circled quickly, and the flames on their bodies instantly connected together, and a huge radiant fire ring appeared. The technique of combined attack! The fire ring flew fiercely
As he slashed away, an earth-shattering explosion sounded, and the entire forest was immediately enveloped in flames.
The eight fire crows disappeared, and the surroundings seemed to be calm again. Fei Ling gasped for air and looked at the burning broken branches and broken wood in front of him.
Is it over? The joint attack of eight fire crows is already his current limit. Under the increase of the magic of the dark tide, it should be no problem to deal with a monk at the peak of the spirit gathering realm. He secretly sighed.
"What?!"
Just when Fei Ling was secretly rejoicing, a shocking aura burst out from the sea of fire in front of him!
Outside the forest, Zilong and the others were dealing with a group of warriors. It was the first time for these team members to kill someone, so they were all very uncomfortable. However, a sudden loud noise from the forest quickly attracted their attention.
"Brother Fei Ling, are you okay?" Xiaomin's face turned green and white, as if she had just vomited.
After the loud noise, everyone stared at the woods, hoping that Fei Ling would step out with a smile as usual. But soon, the shocking and majestic aura in the distance made all the team members dumbfounded.
"Refining, Spiritual Refining Realm!" Several team members sat down on the ground.