Feeling the attack equivalent to the initial level of monks in the early stages of Dacheng, the Phosphorus Fire Flying Beast Soul spread its wings very casually, and a light blue ripple washed out, quickly forming a closed shield around its body.
The sparks were blocked by the shield formed by the cyan ripples, and soon became invisible. Apart from a slight fluctuation, the color and breath of the cyan ripples showed almost no attenuation.
Feng Fan quickly performed various spells with his hands: ice cone spell, flying fire spell, golden sword illusion spell... Various five-element spells were constantly transformed, and their targets were all phosphorus fire flying beast souls.
The Phosphorus Fire Flying Beast Soul opened its mouth, and a ball of purple fire was slowly spit out again. The purple fireball was suspended in the air several feet away from the beast soul, and then began to expand rapidly, and stopped when it reached several feet square.
The Phosphorus Fire Flying Beast Soul shook its head, and the purple fireball suddenly flew towards a certain direction in the area. "Chichichichichi..." After the fireball flew dozens of distances, it was blocked by an invisible object.
, there were violent fluctuations, but the invisible restriction seemed to be indestructible, and it had no intention of breaking even after the fireball made countless soft sounds and even disappeared.
The phosphorus fire flying beast soul that has turned on its intelligence continuously injects the true energy in the body into the cyan shield around the body, allowing the defense to maintain a certain strength, and then continuously launches countless terrifying attacks towards the surroundings.
It's just that as time goes by, the real energy loss of the Phosphorus Fire Flying Gobeast Soul is getting bigger and bigger. The Phosphorus Fire Flying Gobeast Soul has nothing to replenish the true essence, so there is no way to replenish the loss of true essence.
Originally, during the more than half an hour when Feng Fan set up the formation, the Phosphorus Fire Flying Beast Soul had already consumed a lot of real energy because it continuously attacked this area. At this time, it experienced countless rapid attacks.
Its real energy consumption is greater.
After nearly half an hour, the phosphorus fire beast soul essence was finally exhausted, and it could no longer launch any attacks. The cyan shield around its illusory body had also completely disappeared. After another attack,
The phosphorus fire flying beast soul suffered heavy losses.
Feng Fan waved one hand, and the soul-capturing bag flew out from the Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring and flew directly into the formation. The phosphorus fire flying beast soul was depleted of its true energy and suffered heavy injuries, so it let out a cry when facing the soul-capturing bag.
He roared unwillingly and was finally sucked in.
Feng Fan came to the formation, put away the formation flag, and with a thought, countless pieces of various crystal jade appeared in front of him. With one hand pointed in front of him, the Violent Ghost Flag had already appeared in front of him.
Putting the magic flag in front of him, Feng Fan changed the magic formula in his right hand, and at the same time a low spell came out from his mouth, and the violent ghost flag suddenly released an evil spirit. Feng Fan quickly pointed at the soul-capturing bag, and opened the mouth of the bag.
Open it, and the phosphorus fire flying beast soul flies out.
The rich black energy of the Violent Ghost Flag quickly emerged, getting faster and faster, forming a huge black vortex around the Violent Ghost Flag, swallowing up the phosphorus fire flying beast soul.
The true essence in Feng Fan's body poured out violently, all pouring into the black vortex. The black vortex seemed to be a bottomless pit, constantly swallowing Feng Fan's true essence. As Feng Fan's left hand quickly absorbed the true essence from the crystal jade, and
The true energy in the body quickly poured into the black vortex, the color of the crystal jade quickly dimmed, and the evil energy of the black vortex became stronger.
After a stick of incense, the black vortex generated by the Evil Ghost Flag gradually shrank, and finally disappeared completely. The Evil Ghost Flag suddenly made a muffled sound, and the evil spirit emerging from it completely disappeared.
Feng Fan immersed his spiritual consciousness into it, and a violent ghost of a sixth-level high-level peak-level monster suddenly appeared inside, which is equivalent to the cultivation level of a peak-level monk in the late stage of human consummation! It is just like the other violent ghosts in the banner.
Like a ghost, it was temporarily unable to be used because it was severely damaged. Feng Fan was secretly depressed. If he hadn't been severely injured at that time, once this monster soul chose to self-destruct, everything would be in vain.
Feng Fan looked at the central area of the round rock and saw that the box was still quietly in its original position. The countless rounds of fierce attacks just now did not shake it at all.
Feng Fan pointed at the box, and the box flew over. He tore off several forbidden talismans on it, and Feng Fan slowly opened the box. He saw a talisman lying quietly in the box, with a seal on it.
A purple fireball shot out with a shocking aura. From the aura emanating from the talisman, it can be judged that this is also a high-level heaven-level card.
"Thunderbolt Heaven Level High Level Talisman!" The battle with Taoist Guyun of the Shengdan Sect suddenly flashed through his mind. Recalling the talisman that Taoist Guyun once used and its power, Feng Fan was extremely pleasantly surprised.
, and immediately determine the type and level of this talisman.
Feng Fan did not leave the formation, but directly copied all the things he had just consumed, restoring them to their original numbers. In addition, he also copied the high-level Thunderbolt Fire Talisman to more than 200 pieces.
After copying the fantasy, the number of crystal jade in Fengfan's Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring was reduced again. The several copies of the fantasy that entered the ancient demonic realm consumed a total amount of crystal jade equivalent to the total number of crystal jade mined from a giant crystal jade mine, that is,
There is still an amount of crystal jade left in Fengfan's Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring equivalent to that mined from eight giant crystal jade mines.
After collecting all the things and the Five Elements Xuanmeng Formation, Feng Fan slowly stood up and continued to move forward. After advancing for dozens of miles, he unexpectedly came to another cave entrance. Feng Fan looked outside the cave entrance and saw the green air outside.
It surges and seems to be shrouded in restraint.
Feng Fan walked towards the outside of the cave, but was blocked by something invisible. After retreating more than ten feet, Feng Fan raised his hand, and three black magic beads and three purple jade divine beads shot out. Feng Fan's mind moved.
, six terrifying beads exploded violently at the same time, and a passage about ten feet square was formed instantly.
He saw the clear scene outside through the passage, and found that the passage was slowly closing. Feng Fan did not hesitate to seal the secret with one hand. With the teleportation technique, Feng Fan's body shot out along the passage.
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The air outside was extremely fresh, and Feng Fan took a few deep breaths. After looking around, Feng Fan found that he was surrounded by mountains, but he was now in a wide valley. The breeze was blowing gently among the mountains.
Mountains, thousands of soft willows stretched their waists, flowers of various colors, green grass and leaves swayed in the breeze, giving off a peaceful and quiet atmosphere. Various unknown
The birds are flying and wandering above the valley, adding a lot of interest to this wonderful picture.
The grass is tender, green, and soft, like shy girls showing off some kind of charm. Wild flowers are scattered in the grass like stars, dotting this green space extremely softly.
Having experienced many fights in recent days, Feng Fan's mind has been in a state of tension. At this time, suddenly coming outside made Feng Fan feel relaxed.
Feng Fan stopped admiring the beautiful scenery around him and embarked on the journey again. After traveling for dozens of miles, Feng Fan stopped. Looking ahead, Feng Fan found a middle-aged monk in black standing not far ahead.
.This man was as skinny as a stick, with a sallow complexion, disheveled hair, and no blood on his thin lips. He looked as if he had been ill for a long time.
"Junior, hand over the storage ring on your finger, and I will spare your life." The middle-aged monk in black glanced at Feng Fan and found that Feng Fan only had the initial level of cultivation in the middle Nascent Soul stage. His voice was extremely cold and cold as he spoke.
Suddenly, a mouth of jagged teeth was exposed, and the aura of an initial-level monk in the early stage of Dacheng was clearly revealed.
"Hey, fellow Taoist, you are really arrogant. Why do I have to give my storage ring to fellow Taoist?" Facing the middle-aged monk in black at the initial level of Dacheng, Feng Fan showed no fear at all, but smiled casually.
asked.
"Boy, I wonder if you have someone to rely on or if you have someone else to help you? You didn't even take what I said to heart!" Seeing that his opponent, who was two cultivation levels lower than himself and was not the same level of monks, was so calm, he
The middle-aged monk in black, who had experienced countless fights in the world of cultivation, had a doubt in his heart and spread his consciousness. Although he could not find any other monks in the surrounding area, he still asked with a sneer.
"If fellow Taoist get out of here right now, I will pretend that nothing has happened, otherwise don't blame me for being cruel!" Feng Fan's face suddenly darkened, and he calmly dropped a cold word.
"Hehe! Very good. Nowadays, the world of cultivation has become less and less aware of respecting its predecessors. Since you are so arrogant, I would like to see what you can rely on." After hearing Feng Fan's words, a middle-aged man in black clothes
The monk laughed angrily.
"Noisy!" Feng Fan's face darkened, and then he waved his hands, countless blood energy surged, a desolate and simple aura swarmed out like thousands of horses galloping, and a huge closed blood network instantly appeared in the space of hundreds of feet around it.
, a thick bloody aura permeated the area. The moment Feng Fan pushed out the blood aura in his hand, the surrounding blood network flourished, and a shocking evil aura shrouded the area.
Seeing that the middle-aged monk in black was so disrespectful, Feng Fan instantly used the Blood Demon Restriction. Because Feng Fan was able to exert the same level of strength as his opponent, in order to prevent his opponent from escaping, he prepared to test the power of this restriction.
Because he could exert exactly the same strength as his opponent, Feng Fan prepared to fight with his opponent first, and then use the Five Elements Xuanmeng Formation to trap and kill his opponent.
"This is..." He scanned the surroundings with his spiritual consciousness and found that an invisible blood-colored shield had formed around him, blocking his spiritual consciousness in it. The middle-aged monk in black was extremely shocked and felt a faint surge in his heart.
Got a bad feeling.
This is obviously an extremely powerful restriction. It seems that the opponent has set up this weird restriction as soon as he takes action to prevent himself from escaping. It seems that the opponent must have a special reliance. Thinking of this, after experiencing countless life and death fights, perception
The extremely keen middle-aged monk in black felt an infinite crisis in his heart.