Qin Fengming had never heard of what the 'Shadow Body Holy Body' was. When he suddenly heard it, his mind roared. It can be called a holy body, so it is naturally powerful and indescribable.
Although Qin Fengming has experienced battles with real demon monks, they are not many.
When he was in the human world, he experienced the cross-border war between the human world, the ghost world and the demon world that happened once every 150,000 years. He once fought with the demon monks in the demon world. However, the level of those demon cultivators was too low, and many methods could not be used against him.
Compared with this top Mahayana in the real demon world.
"The Shadow Body Holy Body is a powerful magical power that is rarely found among great powers in the demon world. It is a clone that is condensed with its own magic power. Although its strength is not as good as the original body, it is not much different. However, this method has a drawback, that is, it is extremely
Consumes the body's mana and soul energy."
Just as Qin Fengming was on alert, a voice came into his ears.
After hearing the message, Qin Fengming suddenly realized that he had forgotten that there was an ancient being beside him who had survived for an unknown number of years.
The Haiyi Saint Ancestor may have experienced the most chaotic period in the Three Realms, and it cannot be said that he has encountered all the powerful beings in the Three Realms, but he must have known a lot about the methods of the powerful beings in each ancient ethnic group.
In an instant, Qin Fengming understood that the fierce demonic beast that appeared in front of him was the true form of the Holy Lord Demon Marting.
"You didn't dare to fight me with your true body. Well, today Qin will destroy this shadow of yours. Let's see what other methods you have." With a flash in his heart, Qin Fengming shouted and then shouted loudly.
Amidst the words, the huge feet that stepped down suddenly collapsed.
The mountain-treading feet have extraordinary supernatural powers, and it is obvious that they cannot do anything to the shadow body of Holy Lord Demon Marting. No matter how much he is activated, it is difficult to accomplish anything.
As the giant foot shattered, the strange and ferocious beast suddenly relaxed suddenly slapped the ground, and its figure suddenly appeared illusoryly. A ball of green light appeared in the package, and the body of the giant beast suddenly appeared with a ghostly light.
The roar of the beast resounded, and a strong wind suddenly blew up.
The wind roared, and the green hurricane swept up the sand and gravel on the ground, sweeping towards Qin Fengming wrapped in the mist, with a huge and overwhelming force.
The hurricane swept across, and eight sharp, gigantic claws with a faint light suddenly appeared from the hurricane, drawing strange arcs in the void, forming a fan shape and sealing towards Qin Fengming.
As the solid beast claws slapped and fired, a burst of spatial fluctuations suddenly rippled in the void.
When the beast's claw passed by, even though the mist around Qin Fengming's body was filled with a large number of powerful spiritual patterns, it was unable to have the slightest impact on the beast's claw.
The beast's claw suddenly appeared and immediately arrived in front of Qin Fengming.
Amidst the chissing sound, Qin Fengming's body was immediately submerged by the huge beast's claws. The beast's claws flashed past, and Qin Fengming's figure disappeared into the air.
Although these mist filled with spiritual patterns cannot stop the beast's claws from attacking, it has no problem at all for Qin Fengming to dodge easily.
Qin Fengming's figure suddenly appeared, and the colorful rays of light shot out from the sky. The Xuanwei Qingyan Sword activated and immediately enveloped the huge monster body wrapped in the magic mist.
The sky was filled with sword light, and a radius of two to three thousand feet was filled with Daodaoshuo's long sword. The violent vitality of the world was like a torrent, rapidly converging on this piece of heaven and earth.
At the same time, a huge dark body appeared on the spot out of thin air.
The body suddenly appeared, and a black-red flame steamed out. A rumbling sound of thunder resounded on the spot, and the huge body shot out, flying directly towards the Holy Demon Martingale who was standing in the void far away.
"The Mahayana Demon Frog! You actually have a Mahayana Demon Frog with you?" The huge figure suddenly appeared, and the Holy Demon Martingale suspended in the void immediately exclaimed in surprise.
Qin Fengming did not hold back this time, and directly let Ruixue appear here.
With Qin Fengming's insightful thinking, from the art of shadow body and holy body mentioned by Saint Ancestor Haiyi, he could not think of how to do it in order to benefit himself.
Since Demon Martingale Holy Lord is sick and wounded at the moment, and he mobilized his powerful magic power to sacrifice his shadow body, he must have been weak. It is the most appropriate choice to let Zhu Xue show up to bind Demon Martingale Saint Lord.
Amidst the explosion of thunder, the body of the Ink Flame Thunder Frog wrapped in black and red flames was like a huge cannonball fired out, directly hitting the Holy Demon Martingale. When the giant demon frog's body passed by, a terrifying wave of erosion and melting power was
The divine soul breath spreads out.
The thunder and sky fire are extremely corrosive to the soul, and are extremely suppressive to the demon monks.
The violent blood with Mahayana aura all over his body suddenly appeared on the spot, and the psychological threat to the Holy Lord Mo Yang can be imagined. Even if he immediately recognized that the ink flame thunder frog did not really exist, he immediately felt extremely dangerous.
At this time, although the Holy Lord Demon Marting was not too weak to resist, he was not far from Qin Fengming's judgment.
Facing a Mahayana Demon Frog with thick aura and wrapped in thunder and sky fire, the Holy Lord Demon Marting would not even take it seriously when he was in his prime. But at this time, he must treat it with all his strength.
What made him feel the chill in his heart the most was that there was a Mahayana on the other side who was also injured.
If he is surrounded by the combined strength of two opponents, the injuries he has just recovered from will inevitably recur again. Even if he uses all his strength to kill or defeat the opponent, his injuries will inevitably reappear. Maybe even more injured than before.
The disease is difficult to treat.
Faced with this sudden situation, Holy Lord Mo Yang's mind suddenly roared, and his mind started pounding.
However, just when Saint Mo Yang felt a sudden chill in his heart, Saint Ancestor Haiyi, who was standing far away, suddenly moved and flew toward the scene of the battle.
"Boy, don't be arrogant. I will definitely kill you when I recover from my injuries."
A shout resounded, and the Holy Lord Demon Marting, who was covered in magic mist, suddenly disappeared on the spot. With the waves, a huge body was submerged into the Sansha River.
Densely packed yellow-finned fish beasts shot out in the river and quickly moved away.
The Holy Lord Mo Yang did not stop at all and left.
The figure of Saint Ancestor Haiyi just flew forward a hundred feet away, and then stopped. He had no intention of chasing after the Holy Lord Mo Yang.
This move of the Haiyi Saint Ancestor was entirely due to Qin Fengming's message.
Qin Fengming sent a message to the Holy Ancestor of Hai Yi at the same time that he appeared with brutal blood, and asked him to fly forward a hundred feet.
At first, Haiyi Saint Ancestor did not understand what Qin Fengming meant, but when he saw a demon frog showing the aura of the Mahayana realm appearing, he immediately understood what Qin Fengming had done.
Seeing Qin Fengming's appearance, he was the Haiyi Saint Ancestor who had been in the world of immortality for countless years, and he couldn't help but admire Qin Fengming's alertness and determination.
Not everyone can think of this situation in the midst of an electric fight.
"Ruxue, go and capture those five people, don't hurt their lives." Qin Fengming immediately shouted when he saw that the Holy Lord Demon Marting escaped as he expected.
Rixue's figure flashed and flew towards the five Chu Ye people who appeared with frightened expressions on their faces.
Facing the sudden situation, the five Chu Ye people were filled with shock and had no other thoughts.
A ball of black and red flames steamed out and instantly formed a scorching flame that surrounded the frightened Chu Ye five people from afar.
The terrifying aura of the spirit filled the air, causing Chu Ye to wake up suddenly.
Sensing the black and red flames emanating from the terrifying aura around him, as well as the deafening roar of thunder, Chu Ye's face turned pale and bloodless, and his heart was extremely horrified.