As soon as four to five hundred fires appeared, everyone present was shocked.
No one would be surprised by the number of fires, but the huge energy fluctuations displayed by each fire shocked the monks at the top of Zhongchengdan.
Look at the power displayed by each of these fire beasts, but it is comparable to the power displayed by an ordinary magic weapon. The gathering of four to five hundred fire beasts in one place shocked the hearts of all Chengdan monks.
Driven by Qin Fengming, the numerous Huomangs except forty or fifty who attacked the monk surnamed Huang in front of them, hundreds of other Huomangs swarmed towards other monks.
Suddenly seeing these Huo Mang, everyone present was shocked, but no one paid attention to the Huo Mang attacking in front of them. Everyone waved their hands and each used a magic weapon to intercept the dozens of Huo Mang attacking. in front of
"Haha, as expected, there are many tricks. You even carry the Fire Mang Talisman with such power. Even if you don't admit that you are the young master of Manghuang Mountain, it is impossible. Just restrain your hands. I promise not to hurt you at all."
Seeing Qin Fengming sacrifice such a fire, the old man surnamed Liu was not surprised but happy. It seems that the words of the two old men in Xueyu Mountain are very correct. This young monk is undoubtedly the young master of Manghuang Mountain they have been searching for.
Just when the old man surnamed Liu finished speaking, Qin Fengming suddenly lost sight of him on the spot.
Qin Fengming actually took advantage of the hundreds of fires to take the risk and used Xuantian Micro Step.
Under this air restriction, Qin Fengming would undoubtedly take a huge risk by forcibly performing the rapid movement technique.
But this is not Qin Fengming's reckless thought. When facing the flaming eagle, he once drove the humanoid puppet in the middle stage of becoming a pill at full speed.
Although the puppet was not a physical body, Qin Fengming judged from it that as long as it was not used for a long time, it could last for a while with the body of a monk.
But when Qin Fengming used the secret technique, he still felt like he was about to fall. He only felt a huge squeezing force suddenly appeared outside his body, as if it was going to crush him into a meat pie.
Even his body that had been modified by the Yi Jing could not bear it. The huge pain almost made him escape from the secret technique. Only after forcing himself to endure it, Qin Fengming was able to complete Xuantian Weibu.
Qin Fengming used Xuantian Microstep this time not to escape, but to kill the old man named Huang.
He and the old man surnamed Huang were already only forty feet apart. Under Xuantian's slight steps, the distance between them was now less than thirty feet.
Just when Qin Fengming stepped out, two dazzling rays of light flashed out of his hand. Two rays of light, one golden and one white, flashed out and shot out one after another.
"No, Junior Brother Huang, be careful of sneak attacks."
Even if the old man surnamed Liu didn't warn him, the monk surnamed Huang had already noticed the actions of the young man with his rich fighting experience.
Although the monk surnamed Huang behaved extremely carelessly, he had been locking Qin Fengming with his spiritual consciousness. At this moment, he suddenly lost his figure and knew something was wrong. After a quick search with his spiritual consciousness, he immediately found the figure of the young monk again.
Although the old man surnamed Huang was puzzled by Qin Fengming's rapid movement, it was not the time to delve into it at this time because what he was even more shocked at this time was that the young monk did not escape far away but actually approached him. in front of me
"Could it be that the other party actually wants to risk his own life to attack me in a desperate attempt?"
Just when the old man surnamed Huang felt the difference, a golden light with extremely huge energy fluctuations suddenly appeared in his consciousness. The power carried by this golden light was that of the peak cultivation level of Chengdan. When he saw it, he couldn't help but feel something in his heart. An indescribable fear suddenly arose in my heart.
This kind of feeling has only appeared a few times in the hundreds of years that the old man surnamed Huang has been cultivating immortality.
Although this feeling occurs only rarely, every time it occurs, it is when the old man surnamed Huang is in extreme danger and is in danger of dying.
Before the old man surnamed Huang had any time to think, the powerful golden light had already flashed and hit the protective wall in front of him.
"Bang" followed by a loud sound, the old man surnamed Huang only felt that his body-protecting spiritual light had no effect at all, and he was bullied by the golden light and came in front of him.
It was already difficult to escape at this time. Without any reason, a black light flew out of the mouth of the old man surnamed Huang. In a flash, it turned into a giant blade several feet long and slashed towards the golden light.
A deafening sound of "Boom" immediately resounded in the ears of the old man surnamed Huang. His mind was immediately overwhelmed by the sound.
Just when the old man surnamed Huang was still awake, a golden light flashed and something shot into his body.
There was a muffled sound, and the old man surnamed Huang's body fell apart like a ripe watermelon hitting a heavy object. His flesh, flesh and bones were scattered several feet away.
Just when the old man surnamed Huang died, another white light from Qin Fengming flashed towards the approaching monks from the Snowy Mountains in the distance.
"Ah~ No, Junior Brother Huang has fallen. Everyone, hurry up and kill Huo Mang in front of you. Capture the young master of Manghuang Mountain to avenge Junior Brother Huang."
With the sound of shouting, the rest of the people naturally knew what happened, so everyone no longer hesitated, and they all used their magic weapons to violently attack the dozens of fire beasts in front of them.
The old man surnamed Lin and the monk surnamed Tang originally wanted to step forward and intercept Qin Fengming. When Qin Fengming offered the talisman, the three of them were only forty or fifty feet away from each other.
When he realized that the old man surnamed Huang not far in front of him had died, the old man surnamed Tang suddenly felt a flash of white light coming towards him.
Although he didn't know how powerful this white light was, he also knew that this must be the high-level talisman used by the young monk to kill Xiao Zihao.
"Junior brother, be careful." Just as the old man surnamed Lin beside him said the words, the old man surnamed Tang opened his mouth and a white light flew out of his mouth. In a flash, he hit the white light that was shooting away. This was Tang. The old man’s natal magic weapon is undoubtedly
After using his magic weapon to intercept the white light, the old man surnamed Tang swayed and shot to one side.
Regarding that white light, the old man surnamed Tang did not dare to take the slightest care. He did not dare to risk his life with a high-level talisman that could kill a late-stage monk.
"boom"
With a loud noise, the old man surnamed Tang felt his heart beat unsteadily in his chest, his throat felt sweet, and a stream of blood surged up from his belly.
The frightened old man surnamed Tang suddenly turned pale. He hurriedly pressed the tip of his tongue against his upper teeth, probably suppressing the blood.
