After Qin Fengming advanced to the realm of divine connection with Chi You's True Demon Art, the power of the Dharma Body transformed into it has doubled.
If it were before, even if he had the dragon bone in hand, it would be difficult to say that he would be able to smash the huge cauldron magic weapon that can form a magic circle. But at this time, Qin Fengming's strength has greatly increased, and he can use the dragon bone to bombard the magic weapon that can resist the spirit treasure.
A powerful ancient treasure was finally destroyed on the spot.
Suddenly seeing that the treasure that they relied on most was so easily destroyed by the early stage cultivator in front of them, the spirit of the Winged Tribe was shocked beyond words.
This magic weapon of his is no ordinary thing, but a treasure that can hold the soul.
It is so strong that even if it is bombarded by the divine object, there will never be any damage. Even if the peak monk drives a powerful imitation spirit treasure, he has experienced it before. Although the opponent's attack is amazing, this ancient treasure is hard to resist.
Resisted.
At this moment, seeing the young monk using his powerful dharma body power to smash this treasure into pieces, even the spirit at the pinnacle of spiritual communication couldn't help but be greatly shocked, and became momentarily sluggish.
But in the end, it was the pinnacle of spiritual power, and he regained consciousness in just an instant.
Seeing the opponent's tall dharma body launching a fierce attack, the spirit's face showed a ferocious look, the majestic soul power surged in his body, and a solid blue ball suddenly appeared between his hands.
Without hesitation, he pushed forward with both hands, and the huge, inflated ball shining with cyan light came into contact with the huge ax blade.
The roar resounded, and the two attacks containing powerful power were immediately entangled.
Fluorescence flashed, and the power of the terrifying explosion quickly impacted the surroundings. Waves of energy fluctuations were like strong winds, raging towards the walls of the tall halls around them.
The deafening roar immediately resounded throughout the tall and vast hall.
Streams of terrifying forbidden energy surged rapidly on the suddenly thick forbidden wall, and bursts of harsh buzzing sounds also resounded from the magic circle wall. The tall hall was like a wind.
The middle crown of the tree began to shake violently under the impact of huge energy.
The energy fluctuations shocked half a cup of tea before finally calming down.
The tall palace, protected by powerful restrictions, seemed to be in danger, but in the end it was able to withstand it.
Qin Fengming's whole body shimmered with silver light, and a huge shield protected his tall figure behind him. His figure was suspended in the air in the hall, his solemn expression was revealed, and the veins on his face and neck were bulging, showing that the energy impact just now had also caused him
A huge threat.
An illusory figure with a surging aura wrapped in a cloud of mist was suspended on the huge wall on one side.
"Hmph, I couldn't kill you with one blow, but I don't know how many more blows you can withstand next."
After stabilizing his mind, Qin Fengming's eyes became cold again, he snorted coldly, and swung the giant ax in his hand again without hesitation.
"Damn it, junior, you really think that you can kill me with this dharma body. You really don't take me, a person at the pinnacle of spiritual power, in your eyes. If you don't show some strength, you really look down upon me.
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What suddenly made Qin Fengming feel vigilant was that the spirit, which had already suffered a loss under the giant ax attack, showed no sign of fear when Qin Fengming waved the huge ax blade in his hand again. Instead, he let out a loud roar and suddenly
Green mist surged wildly.
The huge ax blade flashed and appeared again, slashing towards the huge green mist.
"Bang!~" A loud bang resounded, and Qin Fengming was startled when the huge ax blade flashed, just passed through the huge blue mist, and directly struck behind the green mist.
Above the ban of the main hall.
The forbidden fluorescence flashed, and a buzzing sound suddenly sounded from the wall of the huge magic circle.
Such a situation appeared in front of him, which made Qin Fengming's heart suddenly thump. With a thought, he wanted to call out Fang Liang and the soul-eating beast.
But just as his spiritual thoughts started to move, and the blue light flashed in his eyes, his rapid spiritual thoughts were interrupted again.
Blue light flashed, and Qin Fengming's already solemn expression suddenly became very strange.
Under Lingqing's eyes, he saw several illusory figures that were difficult to see with the naked eye, each moving in a very strange trajectory towards the place where he stopped.
Those figures, amidst the surging energy fluctuations all around, seemed to not exist at all.
The energy swept over several phantoms, not even a single ripple appearing at all.
Seeing several such strange figures coming towards him from several directions, Qin Fengming's thoughts suddenly changed and he immediately made a judgment: The spirit of the monk from the Winged Tribe was undoubtedly going to seize him.
Inferring in his mind, Qin Fengming, who was about to summon Fang Liang and the soul-eating beast, quickly retracted his spiritual thoughts. At the same time, his eyes flickered and he looked around quickly, as if he was quickly looking for traces of the other party.
It is not that Qin Fengming has never experienced seizing a home.
Seeing that the other party actually resorted to this method, not only did he not have the slightest fear in his heart, but he was filled with anticipation.
But just as Qin Fengming was filled with joy and was waiting for the other party to invade his body, a bad premonition suddenly emerged in his mind.
He remembered this feeling deeply, it was a feeling of life and death crisis just like the moment he faced the assassination of the Dark Temple monk.
This feeling suddenly came to him, and he hardly hesitated at all. The tall Chi You body, suddenly shrunk by the colorful rays of light, restored his original height in an instant, and a silver shield flashed wildly, and suddenly transformed into a
The phantom of the giant beetle suddenly protected his rapidly shrinking figure.
That is, when Qin Fengming's body was shrinking rapidly, several slender threads that were difficult to detect with spiritual consciousness suddenly appeared strangely on the neck of his originally tall body.
Several silk threads were like sharp blades, carrying a slight sound of breaking through the air that was difficult for human ears to hear, and passed by Qin Fengming's neck very quickly.
His scalp felt cold, and a handful of hair suddenly left Qin Fengming's head and fell to the ground below.
Qin Fengming's face suddenly turned pale and pale as he felt the thin threads scratching his scalp.
If he had hesitated even a little longer just now, it would have been extremely unpredictable whether he would still be alive at this time.
Once the opponent succeeds, he will definitely find ways to imprison its Danying.
By that time, not only him, but also Fang Liang and He Xuan will inevitably fall into the hands of the other party.
"Damn it, you even avoided my secret technique of life soul thread."
Qin Fengming was not the only one who was surprised. The missing spirit suddenly emerged from the blue mist that had not dissipated, and a cry of surprise immediately echoed throughout the scene.
The Soul Silk of Life is a powerful object condensed by this great master of the Winged Clan, who collected the souls of dozens of cultivators from the Tianhong Realm.
It makes no sound and leaves no trace when attacking. It can be said that it is the attack method that his spirit body relies on most. However, the monk in the early stage of spiritual communication in front of him actually managed to avoid his attack when he had the upper hand and relaxed his mind.