The Demon Mountain Sect monk had just stepped out of the teleportation array when he heard Master Uncle Wei shouting and was immediately shocked. 【Read the latest chapter】
But when he released his spiritual consciousness, he was unable to stay two miles away. There was no monk in his spiritual consciousness. But since he heard what his uncle said, he immediately stopped and held out a top-level spiritual weapon in front of him. , ready for a fight.
Qin Fengming saw that there was no way to successfully enter the teleportation array, so he calmed down. He knew that at this time, calmness was more important than anything else.
The distance of three to four miles is just a cup of tea. Looking at the teleportation array a hundred feet away, Qin Fengming's face was gloomy, and he looked very scared and nervous. Even within this distance of a hundred feet, he might not be able to travel through it in this life.
Looking at the monk surnamed Hong in front of the teleportation formation, it was already impossible for Qin Fengming to make a sneak attack, so he stood still and waved three five-element defense talismans. He hid them in the sleeves of his robe with two hands and held them tightly in one hand. There were dozens of talismans, but the other hand was holding a plate-shaped object, staring at the opponent with bright eyes, but did not take action immediately.
In an instant, the old man surnamed Wei also stopped a hundred feet away. Seeing that he had intercepted the opponent, he felt relieved and stared at Qin Fengming closely.
Until then, he glanced at the monk in front of him and immediately showed a look of surprise. The monk in front of him turned out to be from the Luoxia Sect, and his cultivation level was only in the early stage of foundation building. With such a low level of cultivation, he didn't know how he got here, which made him feel extremely confused.
Not to mention the horror of the natural barrier tornado hurricane in the Gravel Valley, there are more than a dozen late-stage foundation-building monks of the Demon Mountain Sect guarding the gravel valley, and there are also two peak foundation-building monks guarding the teleportation array gate. , and with the assistance of the Yin Demon Ten Thousand Souls Array, this young cultivator actually entered this place without making a sound, which surprised him greatly.
Seeing the young monk from the Luoxia Sect stop, the old man surnamed Wei said calmly:
"Junior, how did you get into this place? What did you get in the Yunlu Hall? Tell me, otherwise, your soul will be driven away immediately."
He didn't believe that the other party could escape from him, a monk in the middle stage of establishing the foundation, just by relying on his cultivation in the early stage of foundation building. Therefore, he seemed confident and did not take action immediately.
Although Qin Fengming's expression was tense at this time, he was very calm in his heart. He was weighing in his head. If he only dealt with one person, he would be sure to escape unscathed, but if he had to deal with two people at this time, there would be more magic mountains. When the Zong monk arrived, he didn't have any confidence.
But it is really difficult for him to surrender without mercy. At worst, he will risk his life to destroy the teleportation array, and everyone will wait here to die together. This is something to talk about later, and he will never do this as a last resort.
Seeing that the other party was standing a hundred feet away and did not take any further, Qin Fengming looked ugly and replied nervously:
"Two fellow Taoists, I just happened to come in. I didn't get any items in that hall just now. If you don't believe me, you can come and check."
"Boy, don't take any chances. I advise you to hand over the items you obtained and then kill yourself. You can still keep the whole body. Otherwise, it's not up to you."
The old man surnamed Wei didn't believe it. As he spoke, he slowly walked towards Qin Fengming.
Seeing it in his eyes, Qin Fengming was very happy, but his face became more frightened, and he said anxiously: "Two fellow Taoists, everything I said is true, and there is absolutely no deception."
The monk surnamed Hong said nothing and just watched quietly. The old man surnamed Wei walked forward a full thirty feet, and said with a sneer: "Boy, don't be ignorant. I advise you to just surrender, so that you can suffer less..."
Before he could finish his words, he saw the Luoxia Sect monk in front of him suddenly smiled at him. His smile was filled with a strange color, and the other party's cold voice came to his ears: "I want you to be captured without any help, just dream."
Suddenly, the old man surnamed Wei suddenly felt something change in front of him, and his figure had appeared in a strange place. Although it is also shaded by trees, it is definitely not the original place. He was immediately shocked, knowing that he had fallen into the formation set up by the opponent.
It was Qin Fengming who successfully used the Four Symbols Hunyuan Formation to trap the old man named Wei. At the same time, his hands were not idle. As soon as he raised his hand, dozens of talismans went straight to the formation.
The old man surnamed Wei was very experienced in fighting. When he was deeply trapped in the opponent's formation, he immediately used a spiritual weapon to turn into a net to surround himself. Then he waved two magic weapons and attacked in the distance. I want to break this formation in one fell swoop.
He didn't believe how powerful a formation a monk in the early stages of foundation building could lay out.
But just as he was about to sacrifice the magic weapon, he saw dozens of fire beasts, wagging their heads and tails, attacking him. Judging from the fluctuations of spiritual power dispersed by Huo Mang, it is definitely not something that the high-level spell Huo Mang can have. Ignoring the attack formation, he immediately activated two magic weapons to stop many Huo Mang.
The monk surnamed Hong had been watching the two people in front of him. Suddenly he saw that Uncle Wei had disappeared, and the monk from the Luoxia Sect kept shooting talismans from a distance. How could he understand that his uncle might be trapped by the opponent.
He immediately flew forward, activated the spiritual weapon, and slashed towards Qin Fengming.
Seeing that he had successfully blocked the attack of the old man surnamed Wei, Qin Fengming did not waste any time. He turned sharply and headed towards the monk surnamed Hong, speeding up and down like an afterimage. He knew that those Huo Mang could only block it for a moment. Without his leadership, the Four Symbols Hunyuan Formation might be broken by the old man surnamed Wei in an instant.
Although the old man surnamed Wei can use his natal magic weapon, other magic weapons are also very powerful. Qin Fengming doesn't know how many blows the magic circle can withstand. At the same time, he had discovered that a monk with the surname Gu appeared four miles away with several monks from the Demon Mountain Sect.
By this time, Qin Fengming no longer cared about the existence of restrictions here. Although the Four Symbols Hunyuan Formation is mysterious, it is absolutely impossible to stop so many foundation-building peak monks. He can only hope to escape by killing the people in front of him as soon as possible.
The two sides were not far apart, but the distance of a hundred feet was shortened by fifty feet in the blink of an eye. Then they saw a giant black blade that was three feet long and driven by the monk surnamed Hong. It struck Qin Fengming from top to bottom.
But Qin Fengming had no intention of evading, nor did he use any spiritual weapon to intercept, but quickly approached the monk surnamed Hong.
Seeing the opponent's spiritual weapon being sacrificed, he did not dodge. The monk surnamed Hong was overjoyed. This top-level spiritual weapon of his was no trivial matter. It was made from black gold crystal. The Wujin Crystal can be used to refine magic weapons. Later, he used the magic fire in his body to temper it for decades, and its toughness was comparable to ordinary magic weapons.
It's really a dream to take over the opponent's three five-element defensive walls.
Just when he was thinking about the opponent's shield being broken and people dying, the giant blade had already slashed on the opponent's shield wall. I saw the wall swaying for a while, as if it was overwhelmed. Just when it was about to break, I saw a burst of colorful light flowing through it, and it finally stabilized again.
Seeing everything that happened in front of him, the monk surnamed Hong was stunned. The other party actually used a five-element barrier to block his killing blow, which he found hard to believe.
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