Divine thought is an extremely mysterious aura created by the monk's body through the power of his soul. It is a higher-level existence than divine consciousness. 8 novel w?ww.`
Whether it is driving spells in the body or controlling magic weapons and monsters, it requires the power of divine thoughts.
Divine thoughts can be invisible, and when they appear, they are not only difficult to appear, but also extremely difficult to block. However, divine thoughts can also take form and form powerful objects containing powerful spiritual power to attack.
This method of spiritual transformation can be said to be more difficult than the transformation of spiritual consciousness. Generally speaking, it is extremely difficult to achieve the transformation of spiritual consciousness without gathering the powerful spiritual thoughts of monks.
Divine thoughts themselves are the power of the soul, and if a powerful person cultivates some powerful magical powers, they can allow spiritual thoughts to stay outside the body, carry some kind of spiritual wisdom, and turn them into obsessions and exist in a specific environment to complete the task.
Some last wishes of previous monks.
Qin Fengming has personally experienced this kind of spiritual thought.
When he was in the ghost world, the ancestor Daoyan of the Wuyan tribe whom he met had an obsession that stayed in that powerful restricting circle for thousands of years.
Yunmeng Mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist with powerful psychedelic effects all year round. This is undoubtedly an extremely special environment.
Thinking of this, Qin Fengming's complexion finally changed in shock, and as he spoke, fear grew in his heart.
Following Qin Fengming's words, everyone present also looked frightened.?.??`c?o?m
The existence of Mahayana spiritual thoughts is equivalent to a Mahayana monk floating in Yunmeng Mountain. Just thinking about a Mahayana monk makes everyone feel a chill in their hearts.
As Qin Fengming said, if you want to kill everyone with the lingering Mahayana spiritual thoughts, it can be said to be easy and effortless.
Under the shock of their faces, everyone, including Qin Fengming, looked anxiously at the tall statue in the valley in almost no particular order, with dignified inquiry flashing in their eyes.
If you don't look at it, it's enough. At a glance, everyone's backs suddenly feel cold.
The tall statue, which was dozens of feet tall and could be easily seen clearly at first, was now enveloped in a layer of colorful rays of light. Under the flash of fluorescence, it was difficult for everyone to see clearly.
It was as if the huge statue already knew what everyone was thinking and deliberately didn't want anyone to find out.
Faced with such a strange situation, Qin Fengming and others felt their hearts tremble for a moment.
But just when Qin Fengming's expression changed slightly, his body suddenly shook again. A sense of vigilance suddenly rose in his heart.
"Hoo!" A slight sound that broke through the air suddenly sounded from the air when everyone was looking at the statue in the valley in the distance with fear in their hearts.
Upon hearing this sound, Qin Fengming immediately raised his head and looked into the air.?.?`
A graceful figure suddenly appeared a hundred feet high in the sky and plummeted down.
"Hey, how could it be her?" In the blink of an eye, Qin Fengming's eyes were already fixed on the figure that was falling sharply, and he couldn't look away. When he saw it, his heart suddenly moved.
"Fellow Taoists, step aside!" As soon as he saw the figure falling from the air, Qin Fengming's urgent words echoed on the spot. In a flash, he had already used the Biyun Disappearance Movement.
, ejected towards the side of the crowd.
A phantom flashed on the spot, and its speed was no slower than the rapid escape technique of an Alchemy monk.
As he hurriedly shouted, a man and a beast landed from the air dozens of feet away from everyone with a soft sound. He stood still, and a graceful girl appeared on the spot.
"Ah, it's you, a junior?"
As soon as the girl's figure came to a standstill, before she could take a closer look around her, an illusory figure had already arrived in front of her. As her eyes glanced sharply, a cry of anger suddenly echoed across the scene.
Following the girl's tender cry, Qin Fengming appeared in front of him, holding a sword in his right hand and suddenly slashed towards the girl's neck.
At this time, Qin Fengming had no mana left in his body, and even the power of his soul had been imprisoned in the sea of consciousness by that weird aura, and could not be expelled from his body at all.
However, Qin Fengming's inner strength, which he had practiced since he was a child in the worldly martial arts world, was not missing and could still be driven at will.
As the internal force in Qin Fengming's body circulated, his arm suddenly became as hard as iron. The wind roared in his palm, and a sound of wind howled, and a sharp aura suddenly emerged from the palm of his right hand.
Qin Fengming's physical body was forged by taking Bai Ningxiang and body-training techniques. At this time, even without the blessing of magic power, he could still break a stone with just a pair of fleshy palms.
This time, when he used his palm martial arts, he was blessed by his own internal power. Although it could not be compared with when the magic power was in his body, if he slashed at the body of an ordinary monk, his bones could still be broken and his tendons broken.
When he slashed out with his right palm, his left hand solidified into a fist and struck directly at the heart of the female cultivator in front of him.
If the female cultivator in front of him was an ordinary cultivator, of course he wouldn't need to use such a method. He might just need to step forward and reach out to confine the opponent's acupoints. But the female cultivator he faced at this time was
Qin Fengming did not dare to be even the slightest bit careless.
This female monk who suddenly fell from above is no ordinary monk.
Although Qin Fengming only glanced at it, after looking at it, a graceful and beautiful person with a body covered in flesh and blood immediately appeared in front of him. She was not someone else, but she had met him at the Tang Family in Wanling Mountains.
That Princess of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, Sikong Yining.
He was also shocked when he suddenly saw this Princess of Ten Thousand Demons Valley.
When he first entered the huge environment, he had heard a female cultivator exclaiming, and he had also seen the figure of a female cultivator. Now that he thought about it, he was sure that it was this female cultivator.
Sikong Yining is not an ordinary female cultivator, she is a powerful demon cultivator with the blood of the demon clan. Although she is in this strange place at this time, she has not turned into a demon body due to the confinement of her own magic power, but her body is very tough.
Even Qin Fengming didn't dare to take it lightly.
Moreover, the relationship between the two was not friendly. Qin Fengming had already wanted to capture this female cultivator.
Although he cannot be killed, if he must be imprisoned by means of methods, then even the lord of all demons, the divine demon cultivator, will have to be wary of him.
Suddenly, he saw Qin Fengming flashing beside him, slashing with the wind of his palm like a knife. Amidst the exclamations of the female cultivator who suddenly appeared, panic flashed across her ugly face.
But she was a very human being after all. Her delicate body suddenly twisted up and her figure suddenly leaned back behind her.
Her movements were incredible, as if her waist had no bones and was completely limp.
The two attacks that Qin Fengming was determined to win unexpectedly failed at the same time.
"Hmph, if you want to capture this fairy, you are worthy of it." With a grunt, Fairy Sikong, who was leaning back, suddenly kicked out a lightning bolt with one of her embroidered feet, and struck Qin Fengming in the face.
The speed was two points faster than Qin Fengming's. With a flash of his feet, he arrived at the door facing Qin Fengming who was approaching.
Ren Qin Fengming, who had always been cautious, had no chance of evading the opponent's attack.