The two groups of pale fireworks were exactly the brilliance of the "Hai Kunli Big Stick" and the "Heavy Rain Essence Iron Needle" that had been destroyed to pieces. Inadvertently, the layers of barriers that made it impossible to escape, unexpectedly
Secretly seizing control of his two magical weapons, Jiang Feng was heartbroken. The two magical weapons were hard-won. Although they were not practical weapons, they were a good help to him who lacked attack methods.
Damn it!
Jiang Feng's jaw tightened. He secretly sighed a pity and wanted to step forward to take back the magical weapon. However, even if his opponent was a mid-level earth-level wandering dragon, he could not easily deal with it. He could only wait for everyone to get out of trouble at the same time and work together to find an opportunity to deal with it. Fortunately,
The "Heart Lock Jade Ring" that triggered the teleportation just now is still there and has not been destroyed by the opponent's delicate layout.
Just one round of confrontation in the air caused him heavy losses. Jiang Feng couldn't help but become alarmed again, but he also suddenly realized that this earth-level ninth-level monk did not seem to use any magic weapon from beginning to end, whether it was to stimulate the monster's spirituality.
The blood mark, the ball of light containing destructive power, the red chain array that bound him, and the large number of monsters rushing out from the strange existence of his left arm are all non-weapons.
Thinking of this, Jiang Feng moved around, throwing away a monster that swam out from elsewhere and wanted to attack him unprepared, and went straight to Hongzhi. The weapon spirit black whale had been helping Yingge, but although Mu Qingchuan
He had gained the advantage, but he had just dodged several flame spears thrown by the monks above, and his body was weak. While he was trapped, Hongzhi's situation also took a turn for the worse. Jiang Feng, who had fought with him, knew that Hongzhi's biggest disadvantage was
Not only are there not many magic weapons, but they are also not good at fighting for a long time. Therefore, they cannot be allowed to become the weakest link of their side.
The golden scissors, which can cut through space and escape, can't be given to him.
The figure jumped, observing the movements of the monks above, while avoiding the Senluo ghost that Hongzhi inspired. This object would inexplicably trigger the abnormal movement of his "sense of blood robe", so he had to guard against it.
Snap!
When Jiang Feng had time, he once again threw out a "Charm of Forgotten Words", and repeated his old trick, using the "Water Elemental Winter Dragon Spear" to pierce the monster, and then quickly put it away to avoid being trapped by the monk above him.
, so as not to destroy the magic weapon again. With the help of spiritual power, he tried to throw the body towards the black whale, the weapon spirit. Unexpectedly, the three giant apes were a little faster, rushed out from the diagonal thorns, and bit the monster's narrow neck.
The neck just swallowed a ball of flesh and blood into the abdomen.
However, taking this opportunity, more than a dozen latent blood lines suddenly appeared around it and pierced it again. Seven or eight white moths broke out of the white ape's body and flew straight to the monk above. However, he only had his left arm.
As soon as he unfolded it, the white moth merged into his shield-shaped left arm like a worker bee returning to its nest.
The aura of the white ape weakened again, and two of the three heads on its shoulders suddenly became sluggish. However, it had time to tear the monster in its hands into pieces, but several pieces of shimmering flesh were quickly integrated into its body.
Suddenly, several hard bulges appeared on its originally smooth arms, just like the monsters in its hands.
hiss!
Feeling some demon power passively entering his body again, the familiar feeling of chaos struck again. Jiang Feng retreated sharply and leaned against the nearest stone wall. Hongzhi also found this gap and also retreated to Jiang Feng's side.
"What are the disadvantages of using the 'Soul Gathering Demon Refining Gu' to forge the body?"
"The spiritual energy in the body will become mixed, which will cause rejection of the magic weapon. Moreover, it will affect the mind and be detrimental to the practice of Taoism. Once contaminated, it is difficult to get rid of these negative effects, and we can only continue to rely on this method to improve our cultivation."
Hongzhi was breathing heavily, but he continued to control the ghosts and fight with nearby monsters.
No wonder this man has not used any magic weapon so far, and he has also learned the sinister method of destroying magic weapons to weaken his opponents. However, judging from his exquisite calculation just now, it seems that his mind has not been affected at all.
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"This person should be slightly different." Hong Kong noticed Jiang Feng's undisguised doubts. "He only uses some special means to harvest the essence of monsters for his own use. The white moth is the proof. This may reduce the number of such means.
It is a stain on his mind. And he is not afraid of damage to these released monsters. They must be pets, not a part of his body."
"Then the secret lies in his arm."
Hongzhi's various analyzes coincided with some of Jiang Feng's conjectures. The monk had no intention of directly absorbing the three-headed white ape in front of him, but instead constantly borrowed blood lines to extract its essence.
He has no affinity for magic weapons and will not directly absorb monsters. His arms are also the secret. Jiang Feng suddenly had a clear understanding in his heart. He kicked his feet and returned to the battle group. This time, he rushed directly to Mu Qingchuan, using the same trick.
He cast it again, used up the last "Forgetful Words Talisman", and killed another monster. At this time, the number of monsters was finally reduced by half, and everyone was able to gain the upper hand.
Raise the sword and drop it!
Mu Qingchuan, who escaped from the siege and the sneak attack from the two light balls above, finally escaped. Everyone worked together to kill all the monsters below. Half of them were swallowed by the black whale, and the rest fell into the hands of the three white apes, but it
He was hit twice by the blood line again, and his strength neither increased nor decreased.
"Why doesn't he come down?" Yingge asked a question that was difficult for him to understand.
"He has actually been at the boundary of the Gu." The talkative Hongzhi pointed upward, where there seemed to be an undetectable light barrier. "Once he enters it, he will also be adversely affected by the Gu."
"How is that possible?" Yingge's breath was slightly confused. His burden was not light at all. After all, there were four oil bottles beside him. "Even if we are affected by the Gu, we are not his opponents."
"Because he wants to ensure the purity of his body. Didn't you notice that from beginning to end, he only absorbed the white moth." Hongzhi analyzed everything clearly, "As long as we stay here, he will not end up personally.
Unless he figures it out and doesn't want to stay sane..."
"Not good!" Hongzhi's coherent explanation came to an abrupt end when he saw the monk standing above raised his left hand again. Everyone's expressions changed. Jiang Feng even looked at Fang Jinlu, but saw Fang Jinlu helpless with a tired look on his face.
Waving his hand, "I am currently empty of spiritual energy and cannot build a formation to go back. Even if I could, I would have to prepare for an hour."
Then they can only fight again. Although Jiang Feng has made up his mind, he has no good plan to deal with it. The "Forgetful Words Talisman" has been used up, and even if the "Screaming Talisman" can be used, he can still risk rushing to the top, but
It may not be effective against an opponent protected by two dragons.
The effect of "Miaoyan Dan Realm" had just dissipated, and he felt a small amount of erysipelas accumulated in his body, which was being automatically decomposed by the "Juesheng Blood Robe". Jiang Feng looked around and saw that no one had been injured in the fierce battle just now. Thinking of his own blessing, he still got up.
Some auxiliary functions.
However, the monk's behavior this time was not in line with everyone's imagination.
No monsters flew out from that strange existence, only strong monster energy gurgled out. In a moment, nearly a hundred white moths flew out from the gap below, waving their crystal wings and scattering countless dust.
, falling downwards.
No, the fog that originally dissipated to confuse people's minds is getting thicker again. He feels that the existence of evil is trying to invade his body. This obliterates the existence of independent will, making Jiang Feng feel that his body is faintly out of control, giving birth to tears.
The thought of breaking everything and fighting with all sentient beings is just like when I first came.
"He wants to restart the 'Soul Gathering Demon Gu'!" Hongzhi shouted, but saw that he had already put the "Blood Curse Ghost Raising Bowl" into his arms, and several layers of blood seals suddenly appeared on it, forming a ripple-like barrier, and
Those ghosts screamed, connected end to end, surrounding him, resisting the influence of the evil spirits.
At this time, there were two purple-black blood seals in the monk's hand, which hit the dragon beside him. The two silver-scale dragons immediately rushed downwards and exploded into countless pieces of meat in the air.
The monk suddenly grabbed his left arm, pulled off the strange shield, and threw it into the belly of the mountain below.
The four strange eyes that were wandering back and forth on the shield suddenly protruded, wrapped around the long flesh and blood, and flew away in all directions. Wherever they passed, they connected the exploding flesh and blood of the silver-scaled dragon in series, transforming into countless threads.
Like wisteria that has been growing for many years, they are quickly interconnected and perfectly cover the entire mountainside. The wisteria has countless holes, constantly spraying out rich demonic energy, expanding, splitting, extending, and continuing to expand downwards.
, for a while, there was no sign of stopping.
Jiang Feng knew that the blood thread should come out of the unknown corner soon. Although it was unknown whether it would be useful to himself who had not been affected by the "Soul Gathering Demon Gu", it would definitely be useful to the white ape.
More importantly, the pervasive evil spirit was filled with evil beings that deprived the mind. He tried throwing out a few fiery talisman or golden light talisman, but found that although it had some effect, the nearby silk threads would still quickly fill the area.
The destroyed space serves no other purpose than wasting spiritual energy.
The dense flesh-and-blood vines, coupled with the increasingly dense fog, made Jiang Feng unable to see the monk above him. He must have been continuously injecting spiritual power into the vines at this time. With his level of cultivation, he wanted to fight with him in a short time.
It is unwise to waste money.
"Void Body Protection" has been activated, but this object has no effect on the situation at this time. "Juesheng Blood Robe" can only fight against evil objects. Although it can slightly eliminate the poison mixed with spiritual energy and demonic energy around the body, it does not only delay
Otherwise, it has no effect.
roar!
In the air, Jiang Feng heard the roar of the white ape and knew that it was also fighting against the influence of the "Soul Gathering Demon Gu". After going through reincarnations, it would have some resistance, but it was limited to this, let alone
I hope he can fight against the monks above and escape from here.
Several layers of thick ice barriers suddenly condensed around Mu Qingchuan, and tried to extend outward to freeze the silk-like flesh and blood, but soon, another color of red flesh stretched over, seemingly unafraid of the ice.
The impact pushed Mu Qingchuan, who was protected by the ice barrier, and separated him from everyone.
This monk's strategy is very simple. Isolate and then infect every individual. After everyone is affected by the "Soul Refining Demon Gu", they will kill each other and condense a new monster. And he,
You can exert influence in the gap or at the final stage and reap the benefits.
Yingge in the corner has escaped into a yellow-green field
Among the grass, it was just that the grass was taller than what Jiang Feng had seen before. It protected his three apprentices and Fang Jinlu. Dense spots of light fluttered and burst into flames in the air, wiping out any trace of light that tried to penetrate into it.
dust.
It seemed to have some effect. For a moment, Jiang Feng also wanted to hide in, but seeing the swollen appearance of the grass and Zhang Beiding having to expose half of his body, he gave up this idea, and the Black Whale...
It's broken, where did it go? It always likes to run away in the face of battle, but it disappeared again.
And the weapon spirit Xiao Luo has taken advantage of the gap just now to use Sun Baotai's body to escape to him and return to the magic weapon. This "soul-gathering demon refining Gu" has no effect on the weapon spirit, but she can
He himself could not break through the barrier above. After all, Sun Baotai did not have such means during his lifetime, and he was only made of flesh and blood.
Jiang Feng had no choice but to put it into his storage bag in a hurry. Although the "Soul Refining Demon Gu" was of no use to it, Jiang Feng was still wary of the damage to the magic weapon just now.
Jiang Feng continued to sink, avoiding the adverse effects, and at the same time thinking about a plan to escape from the predicament. The golden scissors were the most convenient, but they could only allow Hongzhi to escape alone, not to mention... It seemed that it was too late, so he used his sleeves to trigger the attack.
He threw out the "Thick Earth Power Puppet", and saw that the puppet quickly disappeared into the flesh and blood barrier above, struggled for a moment and then disappeared.
Sure enough it still didn't work.
Jiang Feng cast the last three water shield talismans. He had reached the bottom of the mountain. Below him was a sea of bloody fragments, which were the remains of the losers from the previous round or earlier.
The poisonous miasma is becoming more and more intense, mixed with the suffocating smell, which is unbearable. At this time, there are some light purple marks all over the body. I don’t know what kind of method it is, but it is different from the previous trapping method.
These traces were entangled with the flesh and blood threads that stretched to this point, and Jiang Feng suddenly felt that the spiritual energy around him was being absorbed.
Because you haven't taken appropriate measures to protect yourself, you are being treated specially?
Feeling some tentacle-like presence, which was wandering behind him, Jiang Feng once again threw out several fiery talismans, turning the flesh and blood vanguard into powder. Taking advantage of the gap before recovery, he hurriedly retreated and continuously activated the "giant wooden barrier"
", with the help of the air wave spurred by the explosion, we reached the hard rock wall.
It would be nice if there was a black stone, but this idea could only stay for a moment. He already felt that the idea was a little obscure, which was the result of the continuous catalytic influence of the "Soul Gathering Demon Gu".
Hehe, from Tianyuan North Continent, I worked so hard to teleport here, but in the end it became a part of refining the monster. It is really a stupid thing.
call!
The "White Jade Flying Needle" entered the body, and his thoughts were slightly clearer. Jiang Feng quickly took out Hongzhi's golden scissors from the storage bag, activated the "Hand without Trace", and poured all the spiritual power that had been consumed into it, but it failed.
Seeing a gap suddenly appeared about half a foot to his left, he immediately jumped into it without any hesitation.
The light dissipated, but the surroundings remained.
He didn't even leave this place. Jiang Feng surrounded him, but there was no faint purple mark. Just when he was thankful, he saw that the purple marks gathered again on the surrounding flesh and blood, and the spiritual energy was absorbed again. That special attention was unexpectedly like
The tarsal maggots linger.
Are you playing with the inevitable prey?
I am obviously not the one with the highest cultivation level. It is said that Mu Qingchuan should be the strongest among the group, but the sound of ice rain that had exploded in her ears has stopped. It is a pity that the magic weapons she is most suitable for,
It has been used in "Thousand Fantasy Lands".
His thoughts became increasingly stagnant. Jiang Feng did not dare to think deeply and waved the golden scissors again. Although he could activate this magic weapon with his "markless hand", he did not seem to be as skilled as Hongzhi in using it. It would be great if he could just happen to be beside Hongzhi.
Well, if he had a little bit of loyalty, he would probably find a way to escape first and destroy the layout from outside the mountain.
Thinking back, I passed through a long and narrow gap again.
Jiang Feng hit a solid barrier head-on. When he looked up, the person in front of him was Mu Qingchuan. Her whole body had been covered by countless ice shards, her face was as pale as snow, and she was resisting the evil force strongly.
The effect of entering the body, just looking at her state, seems to be unsatisfactory.
call!
Sharing the same acupuncture point with a beautiful woman is not a bad destination.
The obscure thoughts no longer allowed Jiang Feng to use the golden scissors. In a short period of time, he once again thought about whether he had the appropriate means to get out of trouble. But at the moment, he didn't even have time to take a look at everything in the storage bag, and his arms, especially
I can't keep up with my own thoughts.
It just depends on luck.
A wisp of spiritual energy carrying a mark hit the storage bag. In front of Jiang Feng, a large gray package appeared, but it contained a bunch of low-level spiritual talismans.
Useless things should be thrown away as soon as possible.
Letting the useless talismans scatter, Jiang Feng cast another spell. This was his last chance and he would turn into a bloodthirsty monster. No, maybe it wasn't that miserable. He suddenly felt the black snake spirit on his arm turning in reverse direction.
With the gurgling spiritual energy injected into him, his chaotic thoughts suddenly became a little clearer.
But that's the limit, it should be able to maintain several interest rates.