After several attacks, the arrogance of the four divine beasts has not diminished, and it will be impossible to break through the prison formed by the four divine beasts for a while.
Senior Hong Zhan's power of repulsive rules surged forward and attacked the prison formed by the four divine beasts.
The prison shook slightly, then stopped moving.
Qiu Lu's face turned serious.
He actually underestimated the power gathered by these four divine beasts.
Jiang Shenwu looked at the prison formed by the four divine beasts in front of him, and thought of Nangong Hongxi's four-image domain.
It's just that Nangong Hongxi's Four Symbols Domain is based on the power of the supreme Four Symbols.
At that time, Nangong Hongxi only summoned the spirits of four divine beasts, and their power should not be underestimated.
But right now, these four divine beasts are not spirits.
The aura leaked from the four divine beasts gave people a very weak sense of existence.
Soon, Jiang Shenwu discovered something unusual about the four divine beasts.
Of these four divine beasts, only the white tiger is the true form of the divine beast, and the other three divine beasts are all powerful spirits.
The power between the White Tiger Divine Beast and the other three Divine Beast Spirits correspond to each other. If one of the powers is weakened, the other three powers will make up for it.
And no matter at any time, the power of the white tiger beast is always the strongest.
The prison formed by the power of rules of the four divine beasts seems to complement the barrier around Luo Xing himself.
When Qiu Lu fought with the four divine beasts just now, the strength of the barrier around Luo Xing was more or less affected.
The strength of the barrier changes very regularly, as the white tiger's power is weakened and becomes weaker.
The power of image rules that Luo Xing possesses should only be the power of the white tiger.
Qiu Lu was not an easy person, he quickly broke the prison formed by the power of image rules.
He can sense subtle changes in the surrounding space, which are changes caused by the rearrangement of the power of rules.
The power of image rules, just like the name, can image the innate power of the cultivator.
Because Luo Xing was a member of the Spirit Clan, he later absorbed the soul of the White Tiger Divine Beast, and his natural power was transformed into the power of the White Tiger.
Qiu Lu naturally knows these things about Luo Xing's innate power.
And before that, Luo Xing was no match for him.
But in just a few days, I don't know what Luo Xing has experienced, and the power he displayed has undergone tremendous changes.
The power of image rules can no longer be easily resolved, so we can only start with Luo Xing himself.
Qiu Lu moved and quickly arrived around Luo Xing.
The barrier around Luo Xing shook, and the four divine beasts appeared around the barrier.
The aftermath of the power released by the two people continued to spread out.
Jiang Shenwu used a strategy to use the aftermath to repel the rule-repelling power blocking him, and escaped smoothly.
Qiu Lu and Luo Xing are both strong in rules.
The fight between the two was not just a simple test, but they used all their strength.
The power of rules they released affected the water below the waterfall.
There are constant movements in the waters.
Jiang Shenwu did not leave, but rushed to the edge of the cliff not far away. While watching the war between Qiu Lu and Luo Xing, he also paid attention to the changes under the water.
"Jiang Shenwu."
Feng Lingqiu, who had been away for a while, came back.
From afar, I noticed that there was a strong man fighting with rules here.
"where did you go?"
Jiang Shenwu turned around and saw that Feng Ling was all wet and was holding two fish in his hand.
Now Feng Ling's posture looks very much like a fisherman: "What kind of outfit are you wearing?"
"I went over there to check it out. There is a space under the water, and there are people from the Divine Tribe below."
Feng Ling shook his head three times in one step and shook off the water on his clothes.
Two fish were thrown away casually.
The moment the two fish landed, they turned into two people.
The two of them were dressed simply, the one on the left was tall and fat, and the one on the right was short and thin.
As soon as he appeared, he knelt down towards Feng Ling:
"Brother, please forgive me, we promise that we will never attack your Emperor Phoenix Clan."
It can be judged from the words of the two men that the people behind them are about to attack the Emperor Phoenix Clan.
"Where is the spiritual power you found?"
Feng Ling didn't care at all about attacking the Emperor Phoenix Clan. He just wanted to know where the spiritual power that could be absorbed by cultivators lay.
The space under the water is complex, especially the deeper space that is not strong enough and is squeezed by external forces, forming irregular space barriers.
Those space barriers are different from those put up by ordinary people, and there are most likely space faults inside them.
Since there is a space fault, it is filled with void storms.
Facing the Void Storm, even those with strong rules would not dare to be careless in the slightest.
"Brother, we really don't know where the spiritual power you are looking for is."
The two of them said warily.
"Is it down there?"
Feng Ling pointed at the clouds in front of him.
"We really don't know..."
Before the two of them finished speaking, they were thrown down by Feng Ling.
He worked so hard to catch those two fish and those two people, and now he lets them go like this?
"Try to see if you can go down directly."
Feng Ling narrowed his eyes and took in everything.
Judging from what we have observed so far, not every road can lead to the bottom of the clouds and mist.
If he rashly descended below the clouds and mist like this, he would most likely fall into the clan-protecting restrictions of the Spiritual Clan.
Feng Ling only found one passage just now. After entering the passage, he sensed the aura of spiritual power.
It was just that the people of the Spirit Clan were alarmed at that time, and Huang Fan's power was no match for them, so they quickly evacuated.
That passage is probably gone now.
"Have you found the entrance?"
Jiang Shenwu glanced at the road Feng Ling came from.
"Don't have high expectations."
Feng Ling spread his hands helplessly.
Jiang Shenwu certainly knew what Feng Ling was going to say.
If the Spirit Tribe really lives under the water and the sealing spirits find their way to their door, the opponent will definitely strengthen their defense.
"By the way, they just said they were going to attack the Emperor Phoenix Clan. Speaking of which, except for you and Huang Yan, I have never seen anyone from the Emperor Phoenix Clan again."
Jiang Shenwu said slowly.
"I don't know where the Emperor Phoenix Clan is either."
Feng Ling shrugged blankly,
"Huang Fan's body is filled with the power of the blood of the Spiritual Clan. During the evil period, it was a shame. And because the Spiritual Clan was unwilling to recognize him, he was in a very delicate situation at that time."
"Then the world of Lingyun fell asleep later, and Huang Fan didn't know where the Emperor Phoenix Clan was."
What puzzled Feng Ling the most was that he was unable to awaken the bloodline power of the Spirit Clan.
Although the power of the divine blood contained in this body is very low, it stands to reason that any power of blood can be awakened.
But so far, there is no sign of the spirit clan's bloodline awakening.
Jiang Shenwu looked at Feng Ling.
There is a feeling that Feng Ling's power seems to have been weakening since he appeared as Huang Fan.
In other words, the sealing spirit only occupied Huang Fan's body for a short period of time and temporarily used Huang Fan's power.
Once the power in this body is exhausted, it can no longer be used.
At that time, the sealed spirit can only exist in the form of spirit again.
"But it's okay to fight. I'll change my body to use it when the time comes."
Feng Ling strode towards the edge of the cliff, staring closely at the surging clouds and mist.
"or?"
Jiang Shenwu thought.
"I think it's okay."
Feng Ling knew what Jiang Shenwu was going to say, and that was exactly what he meant.