High in the sky in the distance, Zheng Haotian put his hands behind his back and looked down coldly.
Ever since Wu Yun fell into the Qian Zhu Kong Lock Formation, he never took action again. Instead, he completely relied on the power of the formation to grind this powerful five-star spiritual being to death.
The Thousand Zhu Kong Lock Formation is indeed one of the most outstanding formations refined by Yan Jingyi. Even the five-star spiritual beings cannot escape from the siege of the formation.
This formation is called Thousand Punishments because there are thousands of different attack methods within the formation, including giant monsters, natural disasters, sharp needle fragments, and so on.
Unless a strong person trapped in this formation has the ability to instantly break through the formation and escape, they will have no choice but to be tightly suppressed within the formation until their death.
However, Wu Yun is a five-star strong man after all. He persisted in the formation for a long time, and only after hundreds of changes did he die of exhaustion. During this period, he had already rushed to the formation several times.
At the edge of the shroud, he was about to break out of the formation.
If there is no one controlling the formation, it may not be able to trap him.
However, although Zheng Haotian is not a formation master, after practicing Wan Jian Jue, he is still somewhat involved in formations. So once he encounters this situation, he immediately adjusts the center position of the formation so that Wu Yun is always exposed to endless attacks.
Down.
Seeing that he finally died from exhaustion, Zheng Haotian sighed secretly, and was also deeply shocked by the power of the formation.
A Qian Zhu Kong Lock Formation controlled by myself can trap a five-star spiritist to death, so what if a genuine and powerful formation master controls a more powerful formation?
He finally understood why each sect worked so hard to support their own mountain-protecting formation, because at some point, this kind of formation was indeed the greatest asset for the sect to inherit and continue.
With a gentle wave of his hand, the light below gradually gathered up and was concentrated in his hand, eventually turning back into a cylinder as thick as an arm.
After carefully putting the object away, Zheng Haotian's figure flashed and was already below.
Wu Yun already knew Zheng Haotian's thoughts. He wanted to use his ability to test the power of the formation. So in the end, he was unwilling to be humiliated and drew his sword to kill himself. He can be regarded as a man.
However, when a person dies, he is dead. No matter how glorious he was during his lifetime, he will eventually return to the loess.
After searching his body for a moment, Zheng Haotian took out all the loot.
The armor Wu Yun wore was originally a very high-end item, but under the endless blows, it had become riddled with holes and was completely worthless for repair.
The two magical weapons he took out one after another also suffered considerable damage. One of the pseudo-magical weapons had its spirit shattered and degenerated into a treasure again.
However, Zheng Haotian was not very interested in these things. What really caught his attention were some special items obtained from Wu Yun.
Five-star spirits have been on the battlefield for many years, and they definitely have a lot of good things in their possessions.
After going through countless battles, he had quite a lot of loot. Although most of them were sold to chambers of commerce in various places, he kept some of the most precious items.
There are a large number of rare medicinal materials, raw materials, and even some damaged armors, magic weapons and other objects. Although these things look damaged, their refining materials are extremely precious. If you can find a master of refining them, they will
By melting and refining it, it should be possible to re-forge a unique magic weapon.
Of course, apart from these things, what Zheng Haotian valued most was the piece of jade that recorded the Great Bright Golden Finger Talisman.
After taking out all the items together, Zheng Haotian sighed softly and reached out to brush them gently.
Wu Yun's body immediately dissipated, and even the blood on the ground evaporated at the same time.
If what he killed was a strong alien, then Zheng Haotian would never mind using its body in exchange for his own glory. However, a strong human of the same race, whether he was a friend or an enemy during his lifetime, now that Zheng Haotian is dead,
His body will never be used.
Even if the effect of this corpse is by no means inferior to that of the five-star demon clan spiritual being, he will only completely erase it.
Then, Zheng Haotian reached out and gently pinched the jade stone, and a powerful and pure light force poured into it.
The void suddenly lit up, and some small and neat writings were revealed here.
This kind of jade is quite precious, and if you want to read it, you must use the most quintessence of light power to stimulate it. Otherwise, no matter how hard you try, you won't be able to see any writing on it.
Zheng Haotian's eyes were slightly focused, and he watched carefully and carefully. Sometimes he lightly nodded, sometimes frowned, and finally let out a long breath.
The difficulty of refining this talisman was beyond his imagination. It was even more difficult than the four talismans of light and darkness that he learned from the family heirloom.
This was purely a feeling, but Zheng Haotian had refined countless talismans and accumulated considerable experience, so he judged it immediately.
After hesitating for a moment, Zheng Haotian found a flat ground, took out his spiritual pen, and spread a blank spiritual-level talisman on the ground.
Spirit-level monsters or aliens are absolutely rare in the great spirit world, and it is even more difficult to obtain their skin and hair.
However, this is the battlefield of spirits. There may not be many other things, but there are definitely a lot of corpses of alien spirits.
Therefore, it is much easier to collect blank talismans of the spirit level here.
Taking a deep breath, Zheng Haotian's body flashed with stars, and the sea of billions of swords was released again.
These seas of swords surrounded him, forming tiny whirlpools, absorbing the power of heaven and earth to their heart's content. Zheng Haotian had also done this when he used the Qian Zhu Kong Lock Formation just now. But this time, he
When refining the talisman, the same method was adopted.
The spiritual power requirement of the Spirit Talisman is extremely huge, and it can no longer be satisfied by mere spiritual stones.
In Wanjian Sect, Zheng Haotian can go to some places with strong spiritual power in the world to refine it, because the level of spiritual power there is enough to support this kind of consumption. But here, he cannot find any place with abundant spiritual power as he likes, so he has to
Use this stupid method to refine it.
This method of turning the sword formation into a whirlpool to absorb spiritual power was something he learned from the Qian Zhu Kong Lock Formation. This is actually a supporting auxiliary formation specially prepared for the formation.
But it is just right to use it here at this time.
In just a moment, the magic pen in Zheng Haotian's hand suddenly lit up and released a violent light.
He gently lowered the pen tip, and from the moment the soft pen tip touched the talisman, huge spiritual energy surged in.
The surrounding weather has undergone subtle changes, and wisps of gentle breeze have gradually emerged in the air, and these breezes are growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
They spread toward high altitudes and turned into huge strong winds.
They are still growing, and have even become powerful tornadoes...
Viewed from a distance, this area formed a very strange scene. A tornado spread long into the sky, like an extremely huge monster, twisting its tail into the sky.
Within the endless sky.
Within the scope of the tornado, Zheng Haotian focused his attention on what was in front of him. Although he could faintly sense the changes in the spiritual power between heaven and earth, he had no time to be distracted.
However, he was complaining secretly in his heart that this movement was really too big and he was afraid that it would cause unnecessary trouble.
Although the battle between him and Wu Yun seemed huge, it actually had no obvious characteristics to the outside world due to the isolation of the formation.
Although the sea of billions of swords also absorbed the infinite spiritual power of heaven and earth, it was also because of the formation diagram that it did not create such a majestic and powerful phenomenon at this time.
At this time, the only hope in his heart is that no spiritual beings pass by here, otherwise after seeing this vision, there will definitely be strong ones visiting.
However, his prayers had no effect.
Just a moment later, three small points of light lit up from an extremely distant direction.
Not long after, the nearby space was torn apart, and three strong men from different directions appeared on the outside of the tornado.
These are three strong men of different races. One is a four-star leopard demon covered in money, the other is a four-star earth demon covered in black energy, and the other one seems quite weird. He is actually a superior.
Half of it is a human body, but the lower half is a strange life form of a small tornado several feet long. On his forehead, four shining star marks also light up.
After these three powerful men appeared one after another, they all looked at each other, with vigilance and evil in their eyes.
"The Fengling clan..." Leopard Demon's eyes lit up and he said, "Hey, we are so lucky to have met Fengling. Your Excellency, how about we join forces for once?"
Old Demon blinked his eyes, looked at Fengling greedily, and said: "Very good, after we catch him, we will use our own methods."
In this world, the elves are the most mysterious race. Whether they are fire spirits, water spirits, wind spirits, etc., they are all treasures that other races dream of.
So after seeing the wind spirit, the demon clan and the earth demon immediately forgot about the strong wind in the sky, and focused all their attention on the wind spirit.
The wind spirit person sneered, waved his hand gently, and said: "With the strength of the two of you, are you confident that you can keep me here?"
The Leopard Demon and the Earth Demon immediately hesitated. They naturally knew that it was simply wishful thinking to catch up with the Wind Spirit Clan.
As if reading their thoughts, Feng Ling said in a deep voice: "The purpose of the two coming here should be the same as mine. They were attracted by this strong wind. In this case, we might as well wait here for a while and take a look at the strong wind.
What happened after the wind passed?" He smiled and said: "If everyone cooperates, there may be benefits. But if you two want to take advantage of me, then don't blame me for causing trouble and leaving you with nothing.
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The Leopard Demon and the Earth Demon hesitated, then suddenly heard an explosion, and the three of them looked over at the same time.
The powerful tornado has disappeared without a trace, leaving only a human spirit in the center of the wind array, looking at the ground with joy on his face.
And the talisman on the ground attracted everyone's attention.
Suddenly, Fengling's eyes bulged out, and he exclaimed: "The Great Bright Golden Finger Talisman..."