However, Qin Fengming didn't think about it for long. The mist around him was suddenly aroused again, and two thick rattan tentacles, like the roots of an old tree, suddenly appeared in the mist.
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The mist was suddenly aroused, and two rattan objects flew out like pythons, suddenly attacking Qin Fengming.
The speed was so fast, and it carried terrifying power. The thick ghost-eating mist seemed to be penetrated, and the mist rolled and roared astonishingly.
Although Qin Fengming was thoughtful, he did not relax his vigilance.
When he saw the attack approaching, he immediately faced the dragon-marked spirit halberd in his hand. At the same time, the icy forest lotus covered the sky, and the sharp aura instantly enveloped the two rattan tentacles.
There was a sudden banging sound, and the two thick tentacles containing the power of the mysterious level were blocked by the cold lotus one after another, and then they were struck suddenly by the dragon-marked Yunling Halberd, and they immediately retreated quickly.
At this time, Qin Fengming had time to look at the source of the tentacle sacrifice.
There, there is a tall but thin mummy-like figure. The tall mummy has no flesh and blood on its body, and its head is exposed with white bones. In a pair of empty eye sockets, two groups of ghostly fires are pulsing, making it look terrifying and scary.
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Thoughts flashed in Qin Fengming's mind, and he suddenly shot out. The halberd in his hand immediately danced and flew towards the tall mummy with the sound of wind.
He instantly made up his mind to bind the mummy, capture it and examine it carefully.
Following Qin Fengming, he swooped forward, and two green flames appeared out of thin air in the ghostly mist. The green flames rolled, and the surrounding ghost mist violently gathered. Two tall skeletons with solid black bones appeared in the air.
In the mist.
The dark skeleton is tall and wrapped in green will-o'-the-wisps. Two red flames dance in its eyes, making it look terrifying and frightening.
These two skeletons wrapped in will-o'-the-wisp are exactly the Xuanyin will-o'-the-wisp practiced by Qin Fengming.
Two will-o'-the-wisp skeletons appeared behind the tall mummy, their bodies flashed, and a green light flew towards the tall mummy. At the same time, four skeleton ghost claws wrapped in green flames flickered, directly covering the tall mummy's body.
In the midst of it.
As the sky filled with ice and cold, blossoming ice lotuses covered it at the same time, surrounding the tall mummy. The purple-red halberd was like a soaring dragon, swooping forward and attacking the mummy's body.
It sounds complicated to say, but in fact all these attacks unfolded almost at the same time.
Just as Qin Fengming repelled the two tentacles, Qin Fengming's various attacks appeared. This time, Qin Fengming did not hold back, and launched the attack with all his strength, sparing no effort.
As the body approached, the nightmare technique was instantly activated by Qin Fengming.
The body of the tall mummy suddenly stagnated, and dense banging sounds immediately sounded from the tall mummy. Amidst the surging fog in the sky, and the aura of space surging, Qin Fengming's solid claws grasped the head of the mummy.
"Sure enough, it's not a skeleton body!" Qin Fengming said in Qin Fengming's mouth, and a divine soul breath was injected into Gao Daqian's corpse.
As the mummy's body was imprisoned and then lay down in the void, a strange picture appeared in front of him.
The tall mummy in front of him suddenly changed its appearance, and a body of several feet tall from the wood spirit clan appeared, lying in front of Qin Fengming.
This is a wood spirit in the early stage of Xuan level. It should not be weak in strength. However, it was eroded by Qin Fengming's ghost-eating mist in this strange place, and was attacked like a violent storm. It suddenly lost its resistance and was captured by Qin Fengming in one fell swoop.
, imprisoning the body.
Qin Fengming looked at the tall wood spirit in front of him, his eyes twinkling and thoughts surging in his mind.
At this time, he was completely convinced that the magical power of Patriarch Jiao Wei was strange. The monks who entered it would lose their original intention, and in the eyes of the other party, the forms of other existences had changed. This caused all the monks who entered it to see
When facing others, he will attack with all his strength without hesitation.
Thoughts flashed in Qin Fengming's mind. With a slight movement in his mind, he immediately waved his hand and threw the imprisoned wood spirit into the space of Xumi Cave and handed it to Jinbite.
He needed to figure out what he looked like in the eyes of the Bodhisattva.
Not long after, the sound transmission of the second mysterious soul's spiritual body entered Qin Fengming's mind.
"How is this possible?" Qin Fengming's head was covered with black lines. In the eyes of the wood spirit, he was actually a giant monster that sprayed black mist from its mouth.
No wonder he would attack without hesitation whenever anyone around him appeared.
Qin Fengming's face was stunned, but he suddenly had doubts in his heart. It was obvious that Leng Yan and Xu Ling were not conscious when they saw him, because when he shouted, the two women did not respond. However, he did not lose any of his intelligence.
Thinking in his heart, Qin Fengming's head grew bigger and bigger. The surrounding fog was so clear that no monk could be seen. Although the sound seemed to be able to travel a certain distance at the moment, it was impossible to wake up other people with the sound alone.
He had no idea how to break this crisis at the moment. This was not a restricted magic circle, and there was no way to use the method of breaking the formation to perform spells.
"Bombarding it with a large number of self-destructing runes might be feasible..." Qin Fengming soon thought of a way.
But this idea only flashed in his mind and was immediately deleted by Qin Fengming.
This method will definitely not work. If a large number of runes explode, it will inevitably affect other monks in this strange world. If one is not good, others may be seriously injured.
How to break this strange blockade made Qin Fengming difficult to plan for a while.
Just when Qin Fengming stopped in the strange confinement, a middle-aged monk standing on a mountain peak with his hands making secrets suddenly opened his eyes wide, and two stern lights flashed and moved.
This middle-aged monk is Patriarch Jiao Wei.
"Impossible, how can the thing in the hands of this junior have such a strong dragon soul aura?" Ancestor Jiao Wei's eyes flashed, and at the same time he murmured, his heart was beating wildly.
The breath of the thing in Qin Fengming's hand could actually arouse the soul in the body of ancestor Jiao Wei, which surprised him.
"Is it...impossible? How is this possible? It is absolutely impossible for that dragon bone to fall into the hands of this young man from the spiritual world. After the dragon bone was stolen, there has been no news. Even if he is proficient in the three realms of divination,
Even great powers cannot be calculated. The clan's classics say that it was most likely stolen by a Mahayana who was proficient in the art of divination. It is absolutely impossible for it to appear in the hands of a human monk in the spiritual world who is not even a Mahayana. Even if it is really that body
Even if the dragon soul and spirit pattern bones in the dragon bones fell into the hands of this monk, it would be impossible for the dragon soul and spirit pattern to transform into the Ruyi Dragon Treasure in just 300,000 years."
Ancestor Jiao Wei murmured, his face full of disbelief and extreme surprise.
"If it weren't for the dragon soul and soul-patterned skeleton, how could there be such a powerful and rich dragon soul aura? Is there still a dragon bone in the three realms that has the destiny of heaven and earth..." The middle-aged man stared in one direction with his eyes tightly, murmuring.
Continuously.
Suddenly, he shouted loudly: "Whether it is the lost dragon skeleton in my Mysterious Dragon Realm, which is regarded as the sacred bone, capture the young man and you will know it at a glance."
Ancestor Jiao Wei's whole body was filled with aura, and a ferocious look appeared on his face. He made hand gestures with his hands and began to create a series of mysterious spiritual patterns that disappeared into the faint mist around him.
And just as Patriarch Jiao Wei was ferociously performing the spell, far away in an underground cave in the spiritual world, a middle-aged monk who was sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes, and his hands suddenly made seals, followed by a burst of
A look of excitement filled his face.
"It is true that the dragon soul and spirit pattern skeleton was activated. It seems to be more clear than the previous activation. Okay, I will do some calculations to see where the dragon soul and spirit pattern skeleton is at the moment and who has obtained it."
The middle-aged monk looked excited and let out a low drink.
The middle-aged man turned his palm over, and a disk appeared in front of him. It was a purple-red disk, not big, only about the size of a palm.
As the middle-aged man performed the spell, a series of spiritual patterns submerged into the disc, and a rich red light flashed out. At the same time, an illusory red mini dragon appeared in the disc.
Although the little dragon was swaying and dancing, he didn't seem excited.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man made a stroke with his right hand on the index finger of his left hand, and a ball of blood suddenly appeared and shot directly into the flashing red light of the disk.