Suddenly seeing the other party offering a ring-like natal magic weapon, Qin Fengming couldn't help but be startled.﹍>>Ya Wen Bar w·w·w·.|=y=a·
It can be seen from his skill in weapon refining that the ring magic weapon is a treasure that integrates offense and defense. This kind of magic weapon is rarely used by monks to refine it.
There is no other, because as a monk's destiny, what most monks value is its powerful attack power.
A treasure that is both offensive and defensive will naturally make the attack less powerful.
But just when Qin Fengming was stunned for a moment, Cui Zhenhai's ring magic weapon was already activated. Amid the roar, a majestic energy wave emerged. Under the flash of ice-cold light, the huge ring suddenly trembled.
The phantoms of the circles shot out in an instant, facing the five spiritual beasts and birds transformed by the soul-devouring ghost fire.
The ring's phantom shot out, and the surrounding heaven and earth energy gathered in a hurry. As soon as it flew out, it immediately solidified and turned into a huge ring that was like a real entity.
The majestic energy was revealed, and the rings disappeared into the void one after another.
When they were revealed again, a huge ring of different sizes appeared around each of the five spirit beasts and birds transformed by the soul-devouring ghost fire.
Some are as big as one or twenty feet, and some are only two or three feet in size.
Although the size is huge, a huge icy cold aura emerges from each circle, instantly enveloping the five spiritual beings.
As the ring was revealed on the spot, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded, and the ring wrapped in icy light suddenly started to rotate.
A sharp blade like a crescent moon shot out from the thick round ring, attacking the wrapped blue dragon, sunbird and other spiritual creatures from all directions.
Suddenly seeing the opponent's natal treasure displaying such an attack, Qin Fengming's heart became tense.
Rings suddenly appeared, and the spiritual objects transformed by the soul-devouring ghost fire were immediately shrouded in countless attacks. The extremely cold curved blades whirled sharply and slashed at the bodies of five spiritual beasts and birds.
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Suddenly, the sound of wails rose loudly. In addition to the ten-foot-long huge cyan dragon and the fire beast wrapped in yellow magic flames, three spiritual birds transformed from the soul-devouring ghost fire were slashed by the cold curved blades.
Underneath, flesh and blood appeared everywhere.
Although the five fire spirits will not be completely strangled by the opponent's magic weapon immediately, they are already at a disadvantage under the opponent's crazy attack. If time goes by, it is definitely not impossible for the fire spirits to be completely wiped out by the ring magic weapon.
Things.
Qin Fengming was suddenly shocked. At the same time, Cui Zhenhai, who controlled the magic weapon of his life, was also shocked.
It can be said that the power of his natal magic weapon is no worse than that of imitation spiritual treasures. When facing the aggregation monks, it can be said that as long as he uses it, almost any kind of magic weapon on the opponent's side can be crushed on the spot with one blow.
But at this moment, when facing the opponent's demonic flames containing fire spirits, he was unable to achieve success instantly. This was the first time he had faced such a situation when facing an aggregation monk after he advanced to become a god.
Just when Cui Zhenhai was shocked, an extremely strange magical sound suddenly reached his ears.＞Yawen Bar＞＿﹏﹎w-w-w=.|-y`a-w-e·n·8·.|·c-om
As the magic sound sounded, a majestic and powerful energy wave suddenly appeared from the tall mountain. As the vitality of heaven and earth gathered rapidly, a terrifying aura suddenly appeared.
His spiritual consciousness quickly glanced out, only to see a figure already suspended in mid-air.
The majestic energy flashed, and a tall shadow suddenly appeared from the suspended young man's figure. With the sound of the demonic chant, the originally suspended young man's figure suddenly expanded, and instantly became the same as the tall and tall figure.
The shadows merged together.
Five-colored rays of light flashed, and an extremely majestic and oppressive aura emerged.
It seems that the young man's cultivation level has suddenly increased significantly at this time.
After Qin Fengming's transformation was completed, his whole body was wrapped in a ball of dazzling multi-colored light, and a sacred aura enveloped his whole body. His huge palm came out and he suddenly grabbed it in the void.
As his palms clenched tightly, the phantom of a huge mountain-breaking ax several feet in length suddenly appeared in his hands.
The majestic energy of heaven and earth gathered rapidly, and amid the wild flashes of colorful light, the shadow of the huge ax suddenly solidified and turned into a physical entity in an instant.
"Hmph, old man, how about you try the power of Qin's forbidden secret technique?"
At this time, Qin Fengming had already used his most reliable trump card. Facing an extremely difficult monk in the realm of gods, he could no longer retain his own methods.
Although Qin Fengming had other powerful treasures on his body, whether it was the Imitation Spiritual Treasure of the Divine Emperor's Seal or the Xuanji Water, which was a great threat to the spiritual cultivators, Qin Fengming still thought about it and chose Chi You's True Demonic Art to transform.
Secret technique.
When he had just advanced to the aggregation stage, he could rely on this secret technique that he had just comprehended and practiced successfully to kill the monks in the middle stage of the aggregation stage who had used the forbidden secret technique. Now that he had advanced to the middle stage of the aggregation stage, he was able to attack Chi Youzhen.
As your understanding of the magic formula becomes more advanced, your power will naturally become more powerful.
With shouts resounding from his mouth, Qin Fengming, who was already several feet tall, suddenly held an ax in both hands and slashed toward the void of the huge ring below.
A huge illusory ax shadow several feet in size suddenly shot out.
As soon as the illusory ax shadow flew away, the energy of heaven and earth gathered sharply, and in an instant, the illusory ax shadow solidified into reality.
The wind roared, and the giant axe, which was several feet in size, struck the main body of the huge ring in a flash.
A deafening roar echoed across the scene, accompanied by violent and raging winds. A ring flashing with icy light shot out with a whoosh, and flew a distance of more than ten feet before stabilizing in the air again.
"Junior deserves to die!" A furious shout came out of Cui Zhenhai's mouth as the ring magic weapon flew out.
The power of Chi You's true magic formula is still beyond Qin Fengming's knowledge.
He never thought that a single blow from the secret technique of True Demon Art could completely suppress the destiny of a spiritual monk who had survived for thousands of years.
Qin Fengming was stunned for only a moment. Following Cui Zhenhai's violent shout, his expression became solemn again, his teeth clenched, and the majestic mana surged again.
The giant ax held tightly in both hands swung out in the void.
In an instant, several huge ax shadows flashed on the spot. With a roar, they slashed towards the re-stabilized huge ring magic weapon one after another.
In an instant, deafening roars sounded one after another.
"Ah, you actually damaged my life-long possession." Amid the ear-splitting roar, an even louder roar suddenly resounded.
Amidst the whimpering sound of the huge ring magic weapon, it suddenly lost control under the blows of several huge axes and fell rapidly towards the mountain forest below.
Before it fell to the ground, the huge ring had shrunk rapidly, and finally turned into something as small as a palm.
A burst of energy quickly rolled out, and before the small ring could completely fall, it was already involved in it. With a flash, Cui Zhenhai brought it back to him.
"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood spurted out from Cui Zhenhai's mouth without being forced down by Cui Zhenhai.
"Okay, very good, I will definitely capture you." As the angry voice echoed in his mouth, a majestic thick mist spurted out and swept towards the huge mountain peak.
Just when Qin Fengming became alarmed and tried his best to inject mana into the temple, the Hantian Bell imitation spirit treasure that was facing Xuanwei Qingyan Sword suddenly disappeared without a trace.
The fog dissipated, and Cui Zhenhai's figure disappeared on the spot.