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Chapter Five Hundred and Fifteen The Magic Array Destroys the Enemy

Qin Fengming's operation of the magic circle this time only activated part of its power. As for the ancestor of the Five Spirits, he did not intend to kill him at this time. He still had some questions in mind and needed to ask the other party.

Seeing that after a little trial, the other party was already asking for peace, he felt very relieved.

If the opponent has a wood attribute magic weapon, it is bound to cost him a lot of effort. At this moment, although the opponent has just sacrificed several magic weapons, they are all metal treasures, and the arc attack has no effect on them.

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Upon hearing the other party's words, Qin Fengming smiled slightly, and with a flick of his finger, the huge arc attack suddenly stopped. After the yellow sand dissipated, the embarrassed figure of the Five Spirit Ancestor was revealed.

At this time, the ancestor of the Five Spirits no longer had the calm demeanor he had just now. All he saw was that his robe was burnt to pieces, and a piece of black flesh and blood was exposed on his shoulder. Even most of his hair had been burned away, and he looked completely miserable.

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Looking at the Five Spirit Ancestor in front of him, Qin Fengming was overjoyed, knowing that his power to control this array had already made great progress.

"Hahahaha, senior has already tasted the power of this magic circle, how does it feel?"

Looking at the young monk standing in front of him, the anger in the eyes of the Five Spirits Ancestor flashed away, replaced by a peaceful look, and he said kindly:

"Fellow Taoist, you and I have no grievances or enmities, but I hope you will show mercy."

"Haha, there is no grievance or enmity. I don't think so. Let me tell you. Your ancestor of the Five Spirits came here, but the Blood Arrow Sect and the Fenyang Sect paid a high price to invite the seniors?"

Upon hearing Qin Fengming's words, the ancestor of the Five Spirits was shocked. This young monk was extremely powerful both in terms of his methods and his mind. Although the reason for his attack was that he wanted to accept him as a disciple, his true intention was not that of the monk in front of him.

I had already guessed it.

At this time, he also regretted that, relying on his impressive cultivation in the middle stage of becoming an elixir, he was trying to please a foundation-building cultivator and Yan, saying that he was about to leave, and there would be no place for his face.

At this time, the ancestor of the Five Spirits knew that being surrounded by this magic circle, it would be difficult for him to use many of his methods. If he did not act according to the other party's words, he would surely perish before his eyes.

He was extremely afraid of this restriction. After trying just now, he failed to effectively intercept the powerful arc attack by all means. Even his invincible magic weapon could not resist the arc attack at all.

After a pause, a sad smile appeared on his face, and he said calmly: "What the Taoist said is true. The heads of the two sects who came here this time promised me to give out tens of millions of spiritual stones and let me kill the Taoist.

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It turned out that Qin Fengming let the two monks surnamed Ni leave that day. After flying thousands of miles, when they saw that the young monk had not started to follow them, the head of Fenyang Clan stopped the monk surnamed Ni and said something.

"Fellow Daoist Ni, are we just going to give away 30 million spiritual stones like this?"

The monk surnamed Ni was stunned for a moment, his face straightened, and with a flash of light in his eyes, he also said: "If not, is there any other means that fellow Taoist Tong can't do?"

"I see that the young monk's cultivation is only a mid-stage foundation-building monk, and the treasures he uses are only a few top-level spiritual weapons. Even if there are magic weapons, they are not very powerful. Just two of them

Spiritual beasts are extremely difficult to deal with."

"However, if you and I can recruit a Chengdan monk to take action, it will be effortless to kill that young monk."

After the head of Fenyang Clan said this, he stared at the monk surnamed Ni in front of him with bright eyes and waited quietly for him to speak.

"Brother Chengdan, you are not someone we can just ask for. At the same time, you and I have sworn an oath. Aren't you afraid that the oath will not be fulfilled?"

The head of the Blood Arrow Sect looked embarrassed, sighed softly, and spoke slowly.

"I swear, you and I have both lived for nearly two hundred years. How can we still want to make further progress in our lifetime? As for the Chengdan monk, I am somewhat sure to invite one."

After listening to the words of the head of the Fenyang Sect, the eyes of the monk surnamed Ni suddenly flickered. He thought for a long time, and his face gradually became resolute. He gritted his teeth and said in a hateful voice:

"Okay, if Taoist fellow Taoist can really ask a senior Cheng Dan to take action, Ni will bet on it. That junior deceives me like this, and I can really kill him, which is what I want."

"But I don't know how confident you are of touching that senior Cheng Dan. You and I only have two months. If we can't return as scheduled, I'm really worried that the junior will harm all of our fellow juniors."

"Brother Ni, please rest assured. At this moment, Senior Wuling is practicing in seclusion at Fenyang Sect. If Senior Wuling had not given a strict order before the retreat, he must not be disturbed casually. During this trip to Biyou Valley, I would have sent Senior there long ago.

Wake up and come together."

Hearing this, the monk surnamed Ni was immediately shocked and said anxiously:

"What? The ancestor of the Five Spirits is in your Fenyang Sect. How is this possible? Back then, I promised two million spirit stones every year and wanted to invite him to agree to be the guest elder of my Blood Arrow Sect, but the senior did not agree. Why now?

But in your Fenyang Gate?"

"What's this? Spiritual stone. For Senior Five Spirits, there is no greater temptation than the red flame scorpions unique to the place where I live in Fenyang Clan. I promise to capture fifty first-level red flame scorpions for him every year. Senior will

Agree to practice in my Fenyang Sect."

The head of Fenyang Clan looked excited and replied cheerfully.

"Ah, I see, but how do fellow Taoists plan to ask Senior Five Spirits to take action?"

"This..., if you and I each give five million spiritual stones, I think the senior Five Spirits will also take action. I think the cultivation method of the seniors is special. I heard that a large amount of five poisons are needed to

Let his cultivation level increase, and tens of millions of spiritual stones be used to deal with only one foundation-building monk. I think the senior will be moved."

After a moment of hesitation, the head of Fenyang Clan said softly that he was not sure that the senior Five Spirits would agree to help.

"Okay, according to what fellow Taoist said, as long as we can invite Senior Five Spirits to take action, Ni will not hesitate to pay tens of millions of spirit stones. However, we still have to prepare with both hands. We still have to get the spirit stones first. If

It's best if the senior can resolve this matter, otherwise we still need to hand over the spirit stone to the junior first to calm his mind, and then we can make long-term plans."

The two talked at length for a long time before going their separate ways.

After listening to the Wuling Patriarch's detailed explanation of the causes and consequences, Qin Fengming's expression did not change at all, but in his heart he gritted his teeth and said to himself:

"It's true that God has a road that you can't walk on, and hell has no door and you can throw yourself into it."

"Haha, now that senior has finished speaking, let's get on the road."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the giant array suddenly moving rapidly amid a violent buzzing sound.

"ah……"

With a tragic cry, the dignified Five Spirits Patriarch, a monk in the middle stage of becoming an elixir, fell into the Yin Yang Bagua array.

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