Everyone in the Lin family standing outside the sacrificial hall was tense. Although they did not have much contact with Qin Fengming, they were convinced that Qin Fengming was definitely not a talker.
Since Qin Fengming said that his magic might be dangerous to others, it must not be a simple matter.
The worries of everyone in the Lin family soon settled on Lin Changhao. As Qin Fengming's spirit pattern was revealed, the glowing wall covering the statue suddenly began to ripple like water ripples, as if the statue was covered in a layer of water-colored clothing.
Lin Changhao, who was sitting cross-legged in the corner, suddenly widened his eyes as he watched Qin Fengming's movements.
As the ancestor of the Lin family, although his formation skills are not at the top, his knowledge is definitely sharper than that of ordinary monks. The restrictions that appear on the statue are definitely not simple. Otherwise, how could no one in the Lin family be aware of it for hundreds of thousands of years.
However, even with such a restriction, Qin Fengming seemed to peel off a cocoon and easily found a way to break it. This method really shocked Lin Changhao.
The monks in the three realms all know that Qin Fengming has superb attainments in weapon refining and alchemy, but at this moment, Lin Changhao concluded that the formation skills of the young monk in front of him are probably also among the top in the three realms. In just a few breaths, the Lin family's skills of hundreds of thousands of years have been surpassed.
Lin Changhao believed that no one among the Lin family's formation masters could crack the undetectable restriction.
"Bang!" A crisp sound like a balloon bursting suddenly sounded in the sealed sacrificial hall, and a bright glow appeared like fireworks, instantly submerging the entire sacrificial hall.
Qin Fengming's body was suddenly covered by a dense ball of soul energy.
"There is indeed divine soul energy in the statue of Ancestor Ruo Ling!" Lin Changhao shouted, his heart surging.
For hundreds of thousands of years, countless monks from the Lin family have worshiped this statue, but no one has ever sensed that there is divine soul energy in the statue. But now, the majestic divine soul energy surges out, instantly covering the not-so-wide area.
's sacrificial hall.
The divine soul energy was permeating the air, but Qin Fengming arranged a special restriction on the divine soul energy, and no one outside the sacrificial hall could sense it.
As Lin Changhao exclaimed, the faint sound still reached the ears of everyone in Lin Bodong.
Everyone's hearts were shaken, and they gathered their gazes. However, through the gate wall, they could only see the hazy scene inside, and could not feel the breath of the soul.
The soul energy was full, and Qin Fengming's calm words rang out in the memorial hall: "Qin is about to perform a spell, fellow Taoist, be careful not to let your own energy dissipate and affect Qin's spell."
Lin Changhao's heart was tense, and he immediately used the magic formula with all his strength, guarding himself tightly, not daring to slack off at all.
Qin Fengming's hands were as fast as flying butterflies as he quickly cast spells and spiritual patterns. Lin Changhao, who was watching with all his attention, was dazzled by the magic patterns. This was the first time he had seen such a fast speed of casting spells. In just a blink of an eye, a shot flew out of Qin Fengming's hand.
There are dozens or hundreds of flower-like spiritual patterns.
This was so fast that Lin Changhao could not imagine it.
He was convinced that if it were him, he would not be able to create so many mysterious spiritual patterns in such a short time. But Qin Fengming did it, and it didn't seem to be difficult.
The spiritual patterns shot towards the space of the sacrificial hall. In an instant, the space of the sacrificial hall was filled with spiritual patterns.
These spiritual patterns flashed, intertwined and merged with each other, changing forms at extremely fast speeds. Clusters of spiritual patterns were wrapped with powerful soul energy, and seemed to explode when touched, emitting a terrifying explosive energy impact.
Lin Changhao's eyes widened, his hair stood on end, and fear suddenly surged in his heart.
The entire sacrificial hall was filled with soul energy that surged violently and seemed very violent. If it exploded, he felt that even if the Lin family ancestral hall was protected by a powerful magic circle, it would be difficult to say that it could completely resist it.
Suddenly, Lin Changhao's back felt cold, and cold sweat instantly covered his forehead.
No one else, because he suddenly thought of Qin Fengming's repeated warnings. From the very beginning when Qin Fengming decided to ban the use of magic on the statue, he had always emphasized that his magic would be extremely terrifying, the power was unpredictable, and it would have unspeakable effects on people standing aside.
Dangerous.
Lin Changhao didn't pay much attention to it at first, but at this moment, he was frightened.
Qin Fengming just quickly drew out the spirit pattern without actually performing the spell, but the energy carried by the spirit pattern already made Lin Changhao feel terrifying. He really couldn't imagine what it would be like if Qin Fengming used all his strength to perform the spell.
However, at this moment, even if he wanted to regret it, it was no longer possible.
As Qin Fengming's hands suddenly stopped, the clusters of spiritual patterns suddenly burst out with green light, and a huge six-pointed star array surrounded the statue of the female cultivator.
The star array flickered, dazzling the eyes, and Lin Changhao quickly closed his eyes, not daring to look directly.
As the green light burst out, the six-pointed star array began to rotate, and an energy vortex surrounding the statue slowly appeared. The vortex rotated, and the surrounding energy was immediately driven and converged towards the six-pointed star array.
In an instant, the soul energy in the sacrificial hall was pulled by a strange and terrifying force, and flowed into the six-pointed star array. Lin Changhao, who was sitting cross-legged in the corner, suddenly widened his eyes, and his eyes suddenly showed perseverance.
look.
At this moment, Lin Changhao was surrounded by a mass of energy that was like a physical wall. It was the condensed energy of his own body. The physical energy was majestic and vast. Spiritual patterns shuttled through it, covering his whole body. It was obvious that he had exerted
Some kind of powerful magic.
However, just when he thought that with his magical powers, he could definitely resist Qin Fengming's spell, a terrifying legal conception that made Lin Changhao fall into an ice cave suddenly invaded the energy of his spell.
The artistic conception of law has no real power to attack and kill monks, but when enveloped in the artistic conception of law, the threat to monks is extremely terrifying. If they cannot resist it with their own artistic conception of law, the coercive aura they feel is enough to make them lose their own strength.
Take control.
This is the artistic conception of the law of the soul. If you want to resist, you must use the method of the soul.
In just an instant, Lin Changhao felt a terrifying spiritual conception that penetrated deep into his soul.
He only felt that the spirit in the sea of consciousness in his body was suddenly disturbed by the terrifying aura, and a chilling feeling that the spirit wanted to escape from the body filled his whole body. The energy of the soul in the sea of consciousness seemed to be beyond his control, like a hurricane sweeping across the body, stimulating towards the outside of the body.
surge away.
He never thought that Qin Fengming would just create a series of spiritual patterns to form the artistic conception of the divine soul law, intending to deprive him of the divine soul energy in his body.
At this time, Lin Changhao could only use all his strength to cast his powerful soul magic, suppress the energy riot in the sea of consciousness in his body, and prevent the soul energy from spewing out of the body.
However, this was in vain. No matter how he performed the spell, the soul energy in his body still spurted out like water from a bursting river.
He regretted it at this moment. If he had known that Qin Fengming's technique would be like this, he would not have stayed here at all.
Just when Lin Changhao felt desperate and thought that the energy of the soul in his body would be exhausted, a group of spiritual patterns appeared around him. The sea of consciousness in his body was turbulent, and Lin Changhao, who was extremely dangerous, suddenly felt that his body was wrapped by a group of invisible things. It was terrifying.
The artistic conception of the Divine Soul Law was suddenly greatly reduced.
Lin Changhao was startled, then overjoyed. He knew it was Qin Fengming who had taken action to protect him.
Lin Changhao circulated the spell, tightened the sea of consciousness within the body, and powerfully suppressed the energy leakage of the sea of consciousness. The sense of danger quickly disappeared, and he did not dare to move at will. He looked at Qin Fengming with grateful eyes, realized that Qin Fengming was powerful, and finally understood that it was no wonder that Qin Fengming dared to do so.
With a Xuan-level body, he challenges the number one person in the spiritual world.
As time slowly passed, Lin Changhao's expression became more solemn.
Because at this moment, he could no longer see the statue of Fairy Ruo Ling in the center of the sacrificial hall. All he could see was the six-pointed star array that was constantly rotating and shining with green light, like a green sun, with rays of light shining in all directions.
As time goes by, the soul energy in the sacrificial hall becomes thinner and thinner due to the movement of spiritual patterns all around.