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At this time, the tremendous coercion displayed by the seven people on Heisha Island was obviously higher than that of the monks at the peak of Chengdan. The state of the monk in the late stage of Chengdan was also extremely shocking.
Facing these seven extremely strange monks, even the four Buddhists in Tianming were shocked. They were also very hesitant as to whether they could stop the opponent's attack with the help of the sect's magic circle.
Everyone would not stand for too long. After a moment of hesitation, the old man surnamed Zhai did not waste any more time. He moved like a red lightning and appeared dozens of times in front of the monk from Heisha Island whom he was fighting with. The speed is several times faster than usual
"Humph, I have long heard about the power of the Demonic Beast Art on Black Evil Island. Today, I am not talented, but I want to ask for advice in person to see how powerful the Monster Art is."
Hearing the words of the old man surnamed Zhai, the wolf-beast man opposite him also snorted coldly. As the wolf opened and closed his mouth, he replied coldly: "Since you are seeking death on your own, I will use my means to send you on your way first."
As the cultivator from Heisha Island spoke with a loud voice, the man with the body of a wolf and beast looked up to the sky. A beast roared and a heart-stopping huge sound wave rushed from the monster towards the old man surnamed Zhai in front. Qin Fengming was invisible two hundred feet away. Immediately, I felt my mind swaying violently, and the sea of consciousness was even more agitated. If my consciousness were not strong enough, it would be unbearable to endure this sound wave.
This huge sonic attack is two points more powerful than Qin Fengming's Beast Roar Talisman.
The old man surnamed Zhai standing in the red blood group was the main target of this sound wave. As the sound wave of great power was revealed, the red blood group was also twisted from the tunnel two or three feet deep into the red hole several feet wide. The blood mass was rolling on top of it, as if it was about to be squeezed and crushed.
At this time, the old man surnamed Zhai, who was invisible in the blood group, looked extremely calm, as if he was not affected by the sound wave at all.
"Humph, it's just a sound wave, but it can't hurt me at all. Whatever means you have, use them as much as you can to see if I can break it."
Seeing that his sound wave did not cause any damage to the opponent's wolf head and body, the Black Evil Island monk was also shocked. This sound wave attack had helped him kill several monks of the same level. He never thought that the other party's method was extremely powerful against sound waves. resistance
"Don't be so arrogant, old man. I have so many ways to deal with you. It's only a matter of time before I kill you." As the wolf-headed monster roared, its four claws stamped on the ground and headed toward Zhai like a streak of gray light. The old man came forward and rushed towards him
The speed of this monster is extremely fast. In this confusing area covered with volcanic ash, the speed is also extremely fast.
Seeing that the opponent did not activate the magic weapon to attack, the old man surnamed Zhai was slightly shocked, but he did not hesitate at all. With a movement of his mind, the two ancient treasures flew out and slashed directly towards the rapidly moving wolf-headed monster.
"Hmph, it's just a magic weapon, but it can't hurt me at all. You'd better put away this useless thing."
As the wolf-headed monster roared, its two huge wolf claws struck at the two magic weapons that were more than ten feet long.
"Bang, bang"
Two huge sounds sounded immediately. The two ancient treasures, which seemed to have extremely extraordinary power, actually flew back in the midst of the huge sound. They flew dozens of feet away before regaining their stability.
Seeing this, the eyes of the old man surnamed Zhai suddenly flashed with incredible meaning. The toughness of this wolf-headed monster's body has exceeded his imagination. At this time, the magic weapon of Chengdan monk can no longer cause any damage to the monster in front of him.
Looking at the wolf-headed monster that knocked away his magic weapon with one blow, the old man surnamed Zhai looked extremely cold and clenched his teeth. When he opened his mouth, a ball of gray-white air flew out of his mouth.
As soon as this gray-white air mass was revealed, it immediately transformed into a human form in the red light mass. In an instant, it seemed to be a real entity.
This human-shaped thing is only one-third the size of an ordinary person. Although it is weak in stature, it has the same facial features and limbs. It looks like a shrunken ordinary person.
Looking at the human-shaped thing revealed in front of him, the old man surnamed Zhai showed a look of reluctance.
This object is a product of the Yin Ming Technique, a great secret skill of the Qing Ming Sect. This Yin Ming Technique can be said to be the secret that is not passed down by the Qing Ming Sect. Anyone who can practice it is the direct descendant of the Qing Ming Sect. Realm person
Moreover, when practicing this Yin Ming technique, it is also extremely bloody and evil, because this secret technique requires the soul of a monk of the same level or a monster of the same level.
After capturing a monk of the same level, the person who sacrifices needs to use secret techniques to capture his soul and erase his spiritual memory, then imprison him with a special forbidden weapon, mark him with the monk's own mark, and then need to constantly nourish him with his own essence and blood while also restoring the body. Need to constantly look for ghosts to feed
This Yin Ming technique must be continuously practiced for no less than a hundred years before it can be considered successful. At this time, the attack power of the Yin Ming object is not very powerful, and its physical cultivation level is only equivalent to that of a monk in the middle stage of becoming an elixir.
At this time, the Yin Ming object can escape from the forbidden vessel and be stored in the body of the monk. It will be continuously nourished by the monk's own essence and tempered by the monk's elixir fire. It will not be until two hundred years ago that the Yin Ming object is considered complete.
The strength of the Yin Ming Object at this time is extraordinary. A monk at the peak of Chengdan is fighting with it, but it is likely to fall into his hands, because this Yin Ming Object can ignore the monk's protective aura and magic weapon protection. Directly invade the monk's body and fight with the monk's original soul
If this underworld thing has been refined in the monk's body for more than three hundred years, based on its strength, it is quite capable of fighting against the Infant Transformation monk.
This sinister secret technique is also the foundation of the Qingming Sect. Every monk who practices the Qingming Sect must issue a blood curse and be loyal to the Qingming Sect for life, and must not reveal any of this secret technique.
Although the power of this secret technique is astonishing, there is a fatal point, that is, this shadowy thing cannot be sacrificed too many times, otherwise it is likely to escape the control of the monks and wander alone.
Because as the power of the underworld thing increases greatly, the monk's body will become weaker and weaker in suppressing it. Although it is impossible to seize the body of the monk because of the master-slave relationship, it is very possible to break free from the confinement of the monk's soul.
At this time, the old man surnamed Zhai had relied on this underworld thing to turn defeat into victory several times during the hundreds of years he had practiced this secret technique. As the power of the underworld thing increased greatly, he became very uneasy. If he sacrifices it this time, he is not confident whether he can take it back.
But at this time, the old man surnamed Zhai had no reason to hesitate at all. Facing the monks from Heisha Island, he used the Demonic Art. However, it was difficult to move him with ordinary means. If he had not used this dark thing, he would undoubtedly be the one who fell here.
Just when the old man surnamed Zhai was hesitating, several other battles were also going on in full swing.
What the other three monks of Qingming Sect used at this time was the same as that of the old man named Zhai. At this time, the three of them also knew other methods, but it was difficult to make any achievements.
