Qin Fengming looked at Sang Tai, who was approaching quickly, and suddenly a fierce look appeared in his eyes. His breath was surging all over his body, and a sharp shout sounded on the spot.
As he spoke, icy cold mist emerged around Qin Fengming's body, and a mist of soul that seemed to be contained in countless sharp blades surged out. The mist rolled and covered the spirit body that was approaching quickly.
Of course Qin Fengming knew who Sang Tai was.
Sang Tai was born in the demon world of the lower realm, and was only in the realm of infant transformation at first.
Over the years, Sangtai's spirit has indeed been nourished by a large amount of heaven-defying divine soul energy, and his cultivation realm has long been strengthened and his realm has been improved, but his knowledge cannot have increased much, because Sangtai has always been in Qin Fengming's sea of consciousness and has never gone out at all.
He knew nothing about the Holy Soul of the First Lord. Although Sangtai had also been nourished by the energy of the Holy Soul of the First Lord, Qin Fengming had never discussed the details with the spirit of Sangtai.
However, now, Sangtai actually directly mentioned the Holy Soul of the First Lord, and even mentioned the spiritual fetus. Such knowledge is simply not something that Sangtai who was born in the demon world can have.
Qin Fengming didn't give Sang Tai time to answer, his aura surged all over his body, and a huge claw was wrapped in the mist filled with cold and sharp aura, heading towards the spirit body.
The aura of Qin Fengming's spirit surged at this moment. Although he did not have a physical body, his strength and methods were not much worse than those of the physical body. One blow was enough to severely injure a peak Xuan-level monk.
At this time, he was only targeting a low-level spirit. Qin Fengming didn't hold anything back and launched his attack, which was fierce and fast.
"Ah, fellow Daoist Qin, please stop, I am Sangtai!" Sangtai was frightened, uttering a sound and retreating rapidly.
As he spoke, his mind flashed rapidly, and he already understood why Qin Fengming wanted to attack him as soon as they met.
His words were too abrupt, and the content of what he said was really shocking to the world. Not to mention that those words could not be uttered by a spirit in the realm of theosophy. Even in the Mahayana of the Three Realms, I am afraid that not many people can know those secrets.
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His figure quickly retreated, but Sangtai's soul did not restrain his hands. Instead, he suddenly stretched out his hands, and a thick soul energy spurted out, suddenly forming a giant drum in front of him.
Qin Fengming's sharp claws came enveloping him, the mist stirred up, and a sharp whistling resounded.
The sharp claws shot out and came into contact with the giant drum of souls sacrificed by Sang Tai. There was a bang, and the giant drum of souls as big as a millstone immediately shattered and was broken by the sharp claws.
However, Qin Fengming's heart suddenly sank, because the sharp claw that was directly grabbing Sangtai's soul suddenly deflected to a very small extent after touching the giant drum of the soul.
The giant claw shattered the giant drum, but Sangtai's spirit narrowly avoided it at the last moment.
At this moment, Qin Fengming tried his best to catch him, but he was dodged by a spirit that could only reach the realm of the gods. Such a scene was really shocking.
However, Qin Fengming was not surprised at all. He already attached great importance to Sangtai's spirit in his heart.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, stop it. I am Sang Tai. The auras in your body and mine are symbiotic. It cannot be someone else!" Sang Tai's spirit screamed, worried that Qin Fengming would strike again. Being able to avoid Qin Fengming's blow, he was convinced that he could no longer resist it with his own means.
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Qin Fengming and Sang Tai once cast the dual soul symbiosis spell. Although it was not as powerful as the spell cast by Qin Fengming and Bing'er, it was still a mystical spell of soul blending.
It is precisely because of this that Sangtai's spirit can exist in Qin Fengming's sea of consciousness for so many years.
Looking at Sangtai who looked solemn in front of him, worried about being attacked again, Qin Fengming's eyes flashed rapidly. He could sense that there was a very familiar spirit breath in Sangtai's spirit. The spirit in front of him should indeed be Sangtai.
"Sang Tai, what you said back then that you were from the demon world ambushing the human world were false?" Qin Fengming locked his eyes on Sang Tai and did not take any further action.
Back then, Qin Fengming and Sang Tai performed a spell together, and their souls were able to live in peace, but they did not search for Sang Tai's soul.
Under the circumstances at that time, he naturally believed what Sang Tai said and was not sure whether it was true or not. However, looking back at this moment, Qin Fengming could already conclude that what Sang Tai's spirit said in front of him may not be the truth.
Just imagine how a monk who transforms into an infant in the demon world can remember Chi You's true magic formula so clearly? Also, when he was in the land of Qianyuan, Sangtai's soul was not affected by the majestic aura of the Holy Soul of the First Lord.
This made Qin Fengming doubtful and confused.
But Qin Fengming didn't delve into it because he sensed that Sangtai did have his spirit in his body and didn't think Sangtai could pose any threat to him.
But now, Qin Fengming's heart was agitated. Faced with this spirit who said the Holy Soul of the First Lord and the words of the spiritual fetus in one word, Qin Fengming suddenly understood that Sangtai's spirit was definitely not born in the demon world, and it must have deeper roots.
"Fellow Taoist, don't worry. Since I have used soul magic together with you, it is impossible for me to do anything untoward to you. The current situation is dangerous. If we cannot break it, your soul and mine will be swallowed up by the holy soul of the First Lord."
Sangtai's heart was pounding, but his expression calmed down and his tone returned to calmness.
Qin Fengming stared at Sang Tai for a few breaths, and his aura slowly dropped.
"The mist above the Sea of Consciousness greatly suppresses the energy of the Soul Sea. Even at such a close distance, it cannot activate the energy of the Soul to bless the spirit body. This is really weird. I wonder if you have any means to resolve it?" Qin Fengming blinked his eyes.
, no longer focused on Sangtai’s identity, but frowned and said.
He was already convinced that the Sangtai in front of him at this moment was still the same spiritual body as before, and had not been taken away by anything unknown. As for his true origin, it was not something he wanted to delve into at this time.
The most important thing now is how to deal with the terrifying Saint Soul of the First Lord. Once the Thunder Soul Tower fails, it will be devastating for Qin Fengming. He needs to find a way to break the situation before the Thunder Soul Tower loses.
Sangtai looked ugly and spoke without hesitation: "I have a spell here. As long as it is used, it can drive away the gathering fog around it, but it cannot be cleared away."
"Okay, tell me how to perform the spell." Qin Fengming said immediately without any surprise.
Just now, Sangtai rushed out of the sea of consciousness, and the fog on the sea was immediately washed away, which shows that Sangtai has the means to deal with the strange fog here.
There are no jade slips here, so it is impossible to record the cultivation methods. We can only rely on Sangtai to dictate and perform the techniques.
If Qin Fengming hadn't been extremely talented in spiritual patterns, it would have taken him ten days and a half to comprehend this simple technique that Sang Tai mentioned.
Sangtai only taught it twice and showed the magic patterns three times before Qin Fengming fully understood it.
Seeing Qin Fengming waving his hands, the spiritual patterns appeared, and the surrounding wind suddenly rose, driving away the mist. The surprise in Sangtai's eyes emerged. Even if he had recovered some memories at this moment, he had to admire Qin Fengming's spiritual pattern accomplishments.
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"It works. I'll use this technique to see if it can induce the big killer weapon to appear." Qin Fengming's eyes were filled with joy as he watched the fog around him disappearing within a few dozen feet.
After speaking the words, he immediately sat cross-legged on the sea of consciousness and began to cast spells.
This time he is going to invite Wulong Xuanhuangyu to come.
At this moment, Qin Fengming was thinking that only Five Dragons Xuan Huang Yu could restrain the Holy Soul of the First Lord.
The Holy Soul of the First Lord is special. It was created by heaven and earth. It can be said that it is the condensed essence of heaven and earth, and it contains the laws of heaven and earth. If it were in the Milo Realm, the Holy Soul of the First Lord would definitely show the power of terrifying laws.
The laws of the three realms are incomplete, and the holy soul of the First Lord is also suppressed. Although the power of the laws is not manifested, the terrifying power displayed is still not something that the monks of the three realms can resist.
Facing such a mysterious and powerful existence, only the Mihuang Xuanbao, which contains the power of the laws of heaven and earth, can resist.
Qin Fengming's expression was solemn, he made hand seals and began to activate the spells.
Immediately, the vast sea of consciousness and soul energy under him suddenly surged up, like a terrifying tornado hurricane rising into the sky, wrapping his soul body in it.
Energy roared, and a huge energy vortex appeared. Qin Fengming sat cross-legged in the center of the vortex, surrounded by dense mysterious spirit patterns. In just an instant, he activated thousands of divine soul spirit patterns.
The spirit patterns circled and danced, stirring up huge invisible ripples, which impacted in the majestic whirlpool of soul energy. The ripples vibrated violently, but did not go away. It seemed that there was a huge invisible wall that trapped the ripples in the energy vortex.
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As the ripples vibrated, the energy fluctuations became more ferocious, and the void became unstable, buzzing in waves. It seemed that the vortex was filled with terrifying and violent energy, and was about to explode and destroy the world.
"Get up!" Suddenly, a suppressed and extremely stoic roar came from the whirlpool.
A terrifying divine soul energy wrapped in dense spiritual patterns suddenly rose into the sky, and the void above the sea of consciousness suddenly twisted, as if the void was suddenly evacuated and collapsed.
"Quick!" As the huge spiritual pattern energy covering a range of tens of feet leapt up, a curse suddenly rang out from Qin Fengming's mouth.
Immediately, a quiet boom was transmitted from the huge spirit pattern energy, and thousands of spirit patterns suddenly collapsed. The void shook, and the spirit patterns shot out, suddenly forming a huge six-pointed star array high in the sky.
Spiritual patterns shot out and wandered in the six-pointed star array, with dazzling green light. The unparalleled vast soul energy impacted all around, and a terrifying wave of devastation suddenly shook the blue mist in the sky...