Six hundred and sixteenth chapter bloody resurgence
"Yes, when Feng Fan controlled the magic flags to attack our demon cultivating monks, he was jointly attacked by many of our high-level monks, but was resolved by the countless heaven-level talismans he opened. Regarding this matter
, I have been puzzled over the past year, how could I be able to have so many talismans?" Ninglian Goddess said with some doubts as her eyes rolled around.
"It is very likely that he obtained the treasure of an ancient cave. Otherwise, a small Nascent Soul Stage monk would not have so many talismans, and most of them are heaven-level talismans." Recalling that battle that year.
Ling Xiuyang guessed somewhat blankly.
"This time it can be said that the tiger has returned to the mountain. We immediately returned to our respective sects and families to take precautions to prevent this kid from jumping over the wall and launching a sneak attack on one of our forces. After all, those high-level vicious ghosts in the magic banner are no small matter!"
Qin Qianshan seemed to have thought of something, his heart skipped a beat, and he tried to calm down his voice.
"What Fellow Daoist Qin said is absolutely true. We should return separately. After all, the heaven-level high-level teleportation array talisman can instantly teleport the user to more than ten thousand miles away. This is far beyond the scope of our spiritual consciousness." Master Bai Yi.
He said dejectedly.
More than ten thousand miles away, Feng Fan, who had recovered from the teleportation, dispersed his consciousness and found no trace of Duan Yunshang. Feng Fan turned his right hand, and a telegraph instrument appeared in his hand. With the influx of true energy,
The telegraph instrument emits a ray of light.
Feng Fan injected a burst of spiritual consciousness, and a few small golden words suddenly appeared: "I'm fine, you go back to the Feitian Sect immediately." Duan Yunshang's appearance appeared in Feng Fan's spiritual consciousness, and then he raised one hand and transmitted the message
The talisman instantly turned into nothingness and teleported away quickly towards where Duan Yunshang was.
After doing all this, Feng Fan took out the Five Elements Xuanmeng Flag and began to set up the original Five Elements Xuanmeng Formation. Half an hour later, the formation was completed. Feng Fan, who was in the formation, put away the formation flag, took out the Violent Ghost Flag and
Soul bag.
Feng Fan waved the magic flag, and the violent ghost flags rose sharply. A fierce aura swarmed out, and the surrounding area immediately became violent. Feng Fan's mind moved, and the mouth of the soul-capturing bag instantly opened. Countless souls and Yuanying swarmed out. At the right time
When these Nascent Souls were about to escape, the Violent Ghost Banner suddenly emitted a powerful suction force, sucking these Nascent Souls in mercilessly.
Countless screams were heard, and the violent ghost inside the magic banner, which was made from the soul of the Nascent Soul of the seventh-grade golden-scaled flying dragon monster, opened its eyes fiercely, exuding extremely tyrannical pressure, and all the violent ghosts around it gave way.
The violent ghost refined from the Nascent Soul of the seventh-grade golden-scaled flying dragon monster opened its mouth wide, and countless souls of Nascent Souls that poured into the demon flag were sucked in. The violent ghost refined from the soul of the seventh-grade golden-scaled flying dragon monster was surrounded by the soul of the Nascent Soul.
It emits a dazzling golden light, its momentum surges, and its soul quickly solidifies, forming a sharp contrast with the previous illusion.
As countless Yuanying souls were swallowed up by the violent ghosts refined from the souls of the seventh-grade golden-scaled flying dragon monsters, the violent ghosts looked extremely comfortable. Finally, almost all the countless Yuanying soul cards in the soul-capturing bag were swallowed up.
When it was finished devouring, the violent ghost suddenly let out a hiss, and the tyrannical aura stopped rising.
Feng Fan immersed his consciousness into the demon flag and was overjoyed. This violent ghost made from the Nascent Soul of the seventh-grade golden-scaled flying dragon monster actually recovered from its injuries after devouring countless Nascent Soul tablets!
Feng Fan's mind moved, and a humanoid puppet suddenly appeared in front of him. Feng Fan waved his magic flag, and the violent ghost made from the soul of the Nascent Soul of the seventh-grade golden-scaled flying dragon monster flew out and quickly inhabited the humanoid puppet.
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Feng Fan waved the magic flag, and the human-shaped puppet opened its mouth, and a stream of purple flames spurted out, rushing towards the surroundings. With a "plop", the original magic circle of the Five Elements Xuanmeng Array surged slightly.
"Very good, you can indeed display the strength equivalent to that of a monk in the human Tribulation Period! Qin family, this time I, Feng Fan, will make you disappear from the Jinyue Ancient Kingdom!" Feng Fan whispered coldly and murderously.
Dozens of miles away from the Qin family, Feng Fan watched intently. Before arriving here, Feng Fan took a Hidden Qi Pill. After waiting for several days, no high-level monk came out. In the past few days, Feng Fan came out from the Qin family.
Most of them are monks in the Qi Gathering Stage and Foundation Establishment Stage. Even if such monks kill them and search for their souls, it is impossible to obtain more information.
In the Qin family, a middle-aged monk walked towards the clan-protecting formation. From the aura he radiated, it could be judged that this monk was at the peak level of the mid-stage alchemy. Arriving in front of the clan-protecting formation, the middle-aged monk took out a black piece
Token.
"I was ordered to go out and immediately open the clan protection formation." The middle-aged monk waved the token in front of a foundation-building monk in front of the clan protection formation and said with an indifferent expression.
The foundation-building monk glanced at the token and confirmed that it was the elder status token of the Qin family. Then he quickly took out a formation flag and waved it towards the clan protection formation. At the same time, he muttered something, and the clan protection formation gradually spread out through a passage.
"Please, elder." After collecting the formation flag, the monk in the foundation building stage turned his head to the middle-aged monk in the alchemy stage and said forcefully.
The middle-aged monk nodded, took square steps, and slowly walked out of the passage. After the middle-aged monk walked out of the passage, the clan protection formation slowly closed. The middle-aged monk turned over with one hand, and a mini dragon boat appeared.
in hand.
The middle-aged monk threw the dragon boat in his hand, and then with one hand, the dragon boat skyrocketed, turning into a length of about ten feet in a few breaths. The middle-aged monk stepped on it, and with a thought, the dragon boat slowly rose. After rising to dozens of
When it was ten feet high, the dragon boat flew in a certain direction.
Feng Fan, who was dozens of miles away and was scanning the area with his spiritual consciousness, suddenly showed a look of joy on his face, because he felt the aura of a monk in the alchemy stage approaching quickly. Feng Fan did not hesitate to stop him.
Flying up in the air, flying in that direction.
When the middle-aged monk who was driving the dragon boat arrived a dozen feet away from Feng Fan, the two of them stopped in the air at the same time. "You...you are Feng Fan?!" Looking at it intently, they discovered that
The middle-aged monk who looked like Feng Fan suddenly remembered the images transmitted from the space light curtain during the Tiandong Mountain trial and what he saw during the battle in the Treasure Forest. The middle-aged monk screamed in fright.
"Since you know it's me, I'll capture you without any hesitation." Feng Fan quickly waved the Five Elements Xuanmeng flag that he had taken out a long time ago, and streams of Five Elements Xuanmeng true essence shot out from the formation flag, forming thirty-six thick formations in a huge area around it.
Like a cyan light beam on the wrist.
The beam of light quickly surrounded Feng Fan and the middle-aged monk, and then formed thirty-six formation bases in an instant. Feng Fan waved the formation flag, and the simple Five Elements Xuanmeng Formation was completed instantly.
After putting away the formation flag, Feng Fan instantly emerged from the formation. As Feng Fan's mind moved, a gray bead flew out instantly. Feng Fan pointed at the Lingbao, and under the infusion of a five-element Xuanmeng true essence, the chaos
The Spirit Devouring Yuan Pearl entered the formation without any hindrance.
"This is..." Just as the middle-aged monk was in shock, he suddenly discovered that there was no trace of Feng Fan. Not to mention, when a gray bead flew in, the real energy swarmed out of the middle-aged monk's body.
"What is this? Why can it absorb my true energy?!" The middle-aged monk was stunned at first, and then screamed with a pale face.
The middle-aged monk suppressed the panic in his heart and waved with one hand, and a silver-white short ruler flew out. Under the infusion of his true energy, the short ruler skyrocketed in the void. When the short ruler soared to several feet long, it fiercely
It hit the Hun Ling Yuan Devouring Pearl. But a scene that stunned the middle-aged monk appeared. When the long-foot magic weapon hit the gray bead, it not only failed to shake it at all, but also bounced back.
The middle-aged monk pointed at the long ruler continuously, and the long ruler launched multiple attacks at the gray beads, but in the end he was unable to do anything about the Hunling Yuanzhu. The middle-aged monk turned over his hands with a gloomy expression, and a talisman suddenly appeared.
in hand.
Crushing the talisman to pieces, the middle-aged monk's body suddenly disappeared. With a "bang" sound, after the middle-aged monk opened the escape talisman, his body moved several feet away in an instant, causing waves of fluctuations, and he was actually
The powerful ban bounced back.
"What kind of formation is this?" The middle-aged monk was stunned at first, and then roared in despair.
"It's better to wait obediently for your true energy to be sucked dry, and then be killed by me. Don't make any unnecessary resistance." A cold voice came from outside the formation.
"Let me out..." The middle-aged monk shouted in horror while constantly offering various talismans in an attempt to attack the spiritual treasure in front of him, but it was of no avail as the true energy in his body still swarmed out.
After a while, the middle-aged monk not only ran out of talismans, but also almost all his true energy was absorbed by the Soul Devouring Pearl.
Feng Fan immersed his consciousness into the Five Elements Xuanmeng Formation and felt that the real energy in the middle-aged monk's body was almost exhausted. With a wave of one hand, a Qinghong Sword shot out. With a "plop", the Qinghong Sword entered the formation.
Cut off the middle-aged monk's head. A thick arrow of blood spurted out from the middle-aged monk's corpse, and blood splashed everywhere. The middle-aged monk's corpse fell into the formation and twitched for a moment. The middle-aged monk finally
He was motionless.
A yellow ball of light flew out of the corpse of the middle-aged monk in a panic, and the miniature appearance of the middle-aged monk could be vaguely seen on it. The ball of light flew rapidly in a certain direction, and a soft sound came out, and the ball of yellow light was rushed out.
The cyan wave bounces back.
Feng Fan raised one hand, and a black bag shot out. When the soul-capturing bag flew into the Five Elements Xuanmeng Formation, the soul of the middle-aged monk let out a sharp cry: "No..." The soul-capturing bag
But he flew towards the yellow light ball without mercy, and a powerful suction force was released, sucking the soul of the middle-aged monk in.