Chapter 3651 The Demonic Prison of Killing the Body
Facing Moze's powerful magical power that could compete with the Qiankun Pipa Chaos Spirit Treasure, although Qin Fengming was wary, he didn't feel much fear.
Even if he didn't sacrifice any treasures, he would have full confidence to resist it just by relying on the two magical powers of the Soul-devouring Ghost Fire and Huanji Xuanguang at this time.
And the sacrifice from the temple was enough to ensure that he himself was safe.
Just by sacrificing the dragon bone, even if you can't break the opponent's powerful magical power, you can still protect him.
At the beginning, Fairy Yao Xi once said that as long as a large piece of the Holy Spirit skeleton could be found and refined according to the sacrificial spell taught by her, the power of the skeleton would be enough to compete with the real Chaos Spiritual Treasure.
With the respect of Fairy Yao Xi, she would naturally not lie to him.
Although there were several options to resist Xia Moze's magical attack, Qin Fengming thought about it and still chose the broken small bowl.
He sacrificed this treasure regardless of the consequences, probably because he was very interested in this magical power of Moze. It is not that he has never seen a strange magical power that can easily swallow the power of the soul, it is his soul-eating claw.
They all have a certain effect of devouring the opponent's soul.
But the devouring power of the soul-eating claws only had a slight effect.
If it is a person whose soul realm is not far different from his, the power of devouring the soul in this secret technique can be said to be easily resisted.
However, Mo Ze's magical power has no such limitation. Mo Ze's divine soul realm is still slightly different from that of the evil-faced man. Moreover, what the other party drives is a real Chaos Spiritual Treasure. Under such circumstances,
The soul-eating magic silk can resist the attack of Lingbao, which is enough to make Qin Fengming's expectations high.
If he could understand something from the talisman spells in the magic mist, it would undoubtedly be a great thing for him to re-rehearse the secret technique of the soul-devouring claws.
In order to imprison the opponent's majestic demonic mist and the soul-devouring demonic thread, Qin Fengming only had the only means to do it by breaking the small bowl.
No matter how powerful Moze's magical power is, once it falls into the Taotie Universe Gui, it immediately loses the power to control it. With almost no difficulty, this powerful magical power that gathers most of the soul power of Moze is defeated.
Qin Fengming confiscated it.
Looking at the thick black ball in the giant bowl, Qin Fengming's heart couldn't be suppressed with excitement.
That round ball was the condensed form of the cold demonic energy that had just filled an area of nearly a thousand feet in radius.
At this time, the vast magic mist has condensed to the size of an adult's fist, and its entire body is dark, like a black hole that can swallow eyes and spiritual consciousness.
When your eyes and consciousness fall on it, you feel like you are being sucked into it.
Within that dark black ball, there were densely packed mysterious spiritual patterns flashing and swimming inside it. Although it looked violent and abnormal, it was imprisoned by the mysterious aura surrounding it in the giant bowl.
This sphere can be said to be the main essence of the soul-eating magic thread that Moze cultivates.
Although this magical power may not be dissipated, it is unlikely that he will be able to use such a powerful attack in a short time without finding the original object and refining it.
After successfully imprisoning the soul-devouring demon thread, Qin Fengming quickly pointed out his fingers, and a series of spells flashed, and he directly took the Taotie Qiankun Gui back into his arms.
The small bowl is extremely important to him, and he doesn't want Mo Ze to see the truth.
"Ah, you...you actually completely absorbed this secret technique of the demon, you...you..."
From the moment the giant ** array barrier appeared to disappearing again, it only took a few breaths.
The majestic magic mist and soul-devouring magic threads were sealed within the magic circle. Although Moze was shocked, he was not too worried.
Of course he knew how powerful the ice-cold magic mist and the soul-eating magic thread were. Even the attack of a real chaotic spiritual treasure could be resisted and finally destroyed. The other party was a spiritual monk who had just advanced to the realm of the demon king. Naturally, he could not resist it.
What might be the use of this magical power of his?
But the young monk appeared again in front of him, and the terrifying magic mist and soul-eating magic threads had disappeared.
Such a situation made Mo Ze suddenly look shocked and frightened.
It was really hard for him to think of any means that could break his powerful magical attack so easily.
"Could the giant formation just now be inspired by a powerful Chaos Spiritual Treasure?" Although he looked extremely surprised, the handsome young man did not lose his composure. In just an instant, he had regained his composure.
With cold eyes, he looked at Qin Fengming and said.
Although the giant array was displayed for a moment, he still sensed a vast aura from the wall of the giant array.
The aura is very mysterious, slightly different from the aura contained in Qiankun Pipa.
"If you want to know what Qin has sacrificed, I can of course satisfy you, but not at this moment. When you are captured by Qin, you will naturally be made to understand."
At this point, Qin Fengming will naturally not hold anything back.
As he kneaded his hands, a ball of green glow suddenly appeared, a clear sound sounded, and his figure disappeared on the spot.
With the fluctuation, Qin Fengming's figure appeared two to three hundred feet in front of Moze. A thick black mist suddenly appeared, and a terrifying corrosive aura swept towards the handsome young man in an instant.
Although one of Moze's magical powers was destroyed, Qin Fengming was wary and approached the opponent for a hand-to-hand fight because he was serious.
"Hmph, even if you break the devil's soul-eating magic silk magical power, you will never escape from the devil's hands today. This will let you see another powerful method of the devil."
A cold snort resounded, and the young man who looked shocked just now was faced with the thick black mist sweeping in. Instead of dodge at all, black mist suddenly swept out of his body, and in a flash, he disappeared without a trace.
A phantom disappeared directly into the thick ghost-eating mist.
What suddenly made Qin Fengming's heart tremble was that he could not sense the aura of the handsome young man who was submerged in the ghostly mist.
It was like the young monk suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
This was the first time Qin Fengming encountered such a situation during his fight.
"Chi!" An almost inaudible sound suddenly appeared ten feet behind Qin Fengming. A strange aura that was difficult to detect with spiritual consciousness quickly appeared, and a huge dark net suddenly appeared.
It unfolded, overwhelming and covering Qin Fengming's body.
This giant web appeared in the ghostly mist, but it was silent.
And the dark mist that corrodes and devours the power of the soul is actually difficult to detect at all. Such an attack is really hard to guard against.
Qin Fengming stood on the spot, seemingly unaware of the huge black net behind him.
Let the black net cover you, and you will be completely enveloped by it in an instant.
"Hahaha, junior, you have fallen into the devil's murderous prison. No matter how you use your methods to defy nature, there is no way you can survive anymore."