Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters under the secret magic
Watching everyone fighting, Qin Fengming knew that since the fight had reached such a situation, he needed to see which secret technique lasted longer. It was already difficult to determine the winner in a short time.
The body of the transformed Black Demonic Island monk was so tough that no magic weapon could harm him at all. But the Yinshaic thing sacrificed by the Qingming Sect monk was also extremely powerful.
At the same time, the blood-red protective shield outside the body of the Qingming Sect monks is even more amazingly defensive. If the Black Evil Island monks only relied on this method, it would be difficult to break through it in a short time.
The four old monks were much more stable at this time. Although their attack methods were only sound wave attacks, they were extremely powerful. Each sound wave could hit the body of the transformed demon-headed man.
A flash.
Moreover, the protective shields outside the four monks were also extremely tough. Although there were already two Heisha Island monks waving their two forelimbs to attack at this time, the protective shield only shook slightly and did not move.
It didn't show any signs of breaking.
Faced with this situation, Qin Fengming had an idea. Knowing that everyone present was focused on the opponent he was fighting with, there was great hope for him to pick the spiritual fruit.
After thinking for a moment, he raised his hand, and a ruby-white beetle appeared in his hand. This was undoubtedly the silver sheath insect. With Qin Fengming's caution, he planned to drive this spirit insect to test it first.
That's wonderful.
At this time, the number of dots of silvery white on the wings of the white beetle increased again. It seemed that after soaking in the mysterious spiritual pool, the silver sheath beetle also benefited a lot.
With a thought, the white beetle was immediately enveloped in a ball of white light and shot towards Qin Fengming's feet. In the blink of an eye, it sank into the rocks at his feet and disappeared.
Although Qin Fengming knew that the rock under his feet was extremely hot, he felt at ease about this silver sheath insect. The body of this spirit insect was of fire attribute, although the magma in the rock under his feet was extremely hot.
As for the silver sheath insect, it is still within its tolerance range.
Under the connection with his spiritual thoughts, Qin Fengming felt that the silver sheath insect was sinking rapidly into the rock. In a moment, it fell into a piece of fiery red magma. It was wrapped in the magma and disappeared after rolling.
Just when Qin Fengming was worried, the Silver Sheath Insect surged with the hot magma and revealed its figure again. Upon seeing it, Qin Fengming was greatly relieved.
The Silver Sheath Insect turned around and walked quickly towards the spiritual fruit.
As the silver sheath insect got closer and closer to the spiritual fruit, Qin Fengming felt a little nervous.
Ten feet, five feet, three feet. Just when Qin Fengming thought that his spirit insects would approach the spirit fruit without any surprise, something strange happened.
The Silver Sheath Insect, which was moving forward freely in the magma, was suddenly about a foot away from the spiritual fruit, as if it had touched a layer of extremely elastic wall, and was bounced back.
This wall is invisible and invisible, as if it does not exist.
Upon seeing it, Qin Fengming couldn't help but be shocked. Because with Qin Fengming's formation skills, he could clearly know that this layer of barrier was not a restrictive array, but the protective barrier of the spirit fruit itself.
undoubtedly.
A spiritual fruit can produce a protective wall on its own. Qin Fengming had already known about this from the classics.
But what shocked him was that the spiritual herbs and fruits that could produce protective power on their own were ancient spiritual creatures created by heaven and earth and existed for hundreds of thousands or even millions of years.
The Tianyan Mountain Range is an extremely special place, and the spiritual grasses and fruits within it are not more than ten thousand years old. However, this is clearly described in many classics.
But the spiritual fruit in front of him has a protective wall. When he sees Qin Fengming here, he will naturally be shocked. At the same time, he also feels a sense of joy in his heart.
He activated the Silver Sheath Insect twice in succession, but both times were bounced back by the invisible barrier. After thinking for a moment, the Silver Sheath Insect quickly retreated and disappeared into his sleeves.
Facing that layer of covering wall, Qin Fengming knew that if it was really the spiritual creature that had spawned on its own, although the monk's magic weapon could destroy it by force, its body might also be damaged by the magic weapon's attack.
This point is recorded in many classics. If you want to break the defense of this kind of spiritual object, you can only use five elements to guide its energy, and then take the opportunity to pick it when its defense power is reduced.
Seeing Qin Fengming here, he understood in his heart that if he wanted to pick the spiritual fruit in a short time, it was already hopeless. But if he wanted to pick it blatantly under the eyes of more than a dozen old Chengdan monsters, that
It will be even more difficult to make the trip.
At this time, Qin Fengming was at his wits end and couldn't do anything.
At this moment, the people fighting in front started to change again.
In the stalemate with the other party, the old man surnamed Wang from Heisha Island knew that something was wrong. If this continued, it would definitely be detrimental to the people on Heisha Island. Because although they were in a stalemate with each other at this time, the other party's secret skills could only be used by other people.
If your own spiritual power is enough to support you, you can continue to do so.
But this is not the case with the Demonic Art. This transformation technique has a time limit. If the time limit is exceeded, the Demonic Art will inevitably dissipate on its own. By then, it will be difficult for you and others to be opponents. Even if you fall here, you will also
Very possible.
Thinking of this, the old man surnamed Wang couldn't help but shouted coldly and said: "Juniors, please use your secret skills quickly to kill the people in front of you. As time goes by, our lives will be in danger."
The monks from Heisha Island were well aware of the meaning of the old man surnamed Wang. After hearing this, they no longer hesitated and started to perform the sect's secret techniques.
The people from the Qingming Sect and Fanyin Temple who were fighting with him saw that the other party suddenly stopped and began to perform some kind of secret technique, and they knew that something was not good. At this time, the monks in front of them had a level of cultivation that was at the early stage of transforming into an infant.
The secret technique you want to use at this time is so powerful that you don’t need to think too much to know that it is very powerful.
"Juniors and fellow Taoists of Fanyin Temple, if you have any means at this time, use them as soon as possible, otherwise it will be too late."
As soon as the old man surnamed Zhai finished speaking, he became anxious and quickly mobilized the gray-white shadowy thing to rush towards the Black Evil Island monk who was casting a spell. In a flash of white light, the gray-white thing
After intruding into the protective shield of the wolf-headed man, he disappeared in a flash.
Just when the gray-white thing disappeared, the wolf-headed man quickly swung out his hands, and a shining yellow ball flew out of its protective shield. A blast of energy that could almost destroy the world.
With the appearance of this muddy yellow ball, huge coercion spread to all directions.
The thick yellow ball passed through the body of the gray-white thing, but it had no effect at all. They separated from each other, and each of them still rushed forward.
"Ah, not good."
When the cultivator from Heisha Island saw it, he immediately screamed. The gray-white thing that could resist his physical body now turned into a gas, and he used his own essence to refine the secret technique.
, unexpectedly failed to kill the opponent, which was something he had never encountered in his hundreds of years of cultivating immortality.
This kind of scene was also unfolding in front of the people of Heisha Island who were fighting with the monks of Qingming Sect in three other places.