Seeing that the tall mountain peaks in the distance were finally undergoing great changes, Qin Fengming's eyes suddenly shone brightly, and his expression even revealed a look of joy.
At this time, a quarter of an hour has passed since the temple appeared. After such a long time, if there is a detection method in Cold Wind City, there must have been a great monk who noticed this anomaly, and it is very possible that he is rushing here. .
If the temple cannot be put away, they will undoubtedly have to face the Cold Wind City monks directly.
As the tall mountain peak slowly shrank, Qin Fengming finally showed a smile on his face. But just as he was happy in his heart and trying his best to activate the magic formula, an angry shout also sounded:
"Junior, what are you doing? You...you can actually close the temple? Stop it quickly."
This voice wavered, as if it came from a distant place. Although it was far away, the shock and anger contained in it could still be felt. Following the sound of shouting, Qin Fengming's eyes suddenly flashed with a flash of consciousness.
More than two hundred miles away, a rapid escaping light was coming. The escaping light was so fast that it flew over ten miles away in just the blink of an eye. It's two hundred miles away and can be reached in just a few breaths.
"Late-stage cultivator of Ghost Lord. Humph, it came so fast." Qin Fengming's eyes turned cold, and his face suddenly revealed a ferocious look. His hands did not stop at all, and with the rapid surge of magic power in his body, the magic technique became even faster.
It is naturally impossible for Rong Qing and others to intercept the late stage monks of Guijun.
Although the gap in strength between the early stage Ghost Lord and the middle stage cultivators is very obvious, it is far not as big as the gap between the middle stage Ghost Lord and the late stage cultivators. Only when a monk reaches the late stage of Ghost Lord can he truly have the possibility of reaching the threshold of cultivating immortality.
Some late-stage Ghost Lord monks are already able to control some of the vitality of heaven and earth, and will also make a qualitative leap in their understanding of some magical powers.
The vitality of heaven and earth is a higher level of energy than spiritual energy, yin energy, and demonic energy. In the low interface, although the sky has changed, some vitality of heaven and earth still exists. This kind of energy of this level can be attracted by monks when they cross great realms and overcome tribulations.
But to control such huge energy, only after entering the late stage of Ghost Lord, a very few monks can control a little due to chance or faulty skills. As long as they can control the vitality of heaven and earth, even in a very small amount, the power of the secret technique It can't be compared to the secret techniques performed by other ordinary monks.
Although Qin Fengming's Xuangui Jue is a top-level ghost cultivation technique at this time, and he has advanced to the late stage of transforming into an infant, he can only sense the vitality of heaven and earth, but cannot activate it at all.
Although Rong Qing and Kuang Feng have good methods, they are not as good as Qin Fengming, who has the body of a five dragon. Therefore, they can only do nothing when facing a late-stage Ghost Lord monk.
While Qin Fengming activated his magic skills to quickly close the temple, he usually moved his lips slightly and used the secret technique of long-distance sound transmission to call back Rong Qing and others.
Now that the great monks of Cold Wind City have discovered the temple at this time, there is no need for Rong Qing and others to stay far away.
Seeing the temple shrinking rapidly, Qin Fengming also felt a little nervous.
"You dare me, junior, stop it." With a loud shout, a startling rainbow shot from a distance. The light faded, and an old man wearing soap clothes appeared two hundred feet away from Qin Fengming.
At this time, the deputy city lord surnamed Yue was shocked to the extreme. The tall mountain peak was undoubtedly the temple, but at this time, it was shrinking, and the young monk was even using a certain The secret technique is to take away this temple.
Such a thing was something that he, as the deputy city lord of Cold Wind City, had never heard of.
Faced with this matter, he certainly would not just ignore it. As soon as his body flashed, the old man waved his hand, and a black bolt shot out and struck Qin Fengming who was sitting cross-legged. With great speed and just a moment's notice, the black horse trainer appeared in front of Qin Fengming with huge power.
"Huh!" A cold snort resounded as the black light flashed.
Qin Fengming, who was sitting cross-legged, did not panic in the slightest when facing the black horse that revealed its huge power. With a single step of his spiritual thoughts, the spiritual power was activated, and with a flash of colorful rays of light, a five-colored lightning flashed. Heading towards the opponent's black horse.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise. The two energy clashes touched each other. With the explosion of energy, two huge energies were annihilated on the spot at the same time.
"Hey, my junior's skills are not weak. Could it be that you are hiding your own cultivation? No matter who you are, if you dare to touch the temple, you will only die." Seeing that his attack was intercepted, the old man who appeared could not help but let out a sigh, A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and his hands waved continuously.
Immediately, three magic weapons flashing with huge power flashed out. Once displayed in the air, they expanded one after another and turned into a giant of more than twenty feet. With a sound of breaking through the air, they slashed towards Qin Fengming.
At the same time, the old man in the soap robe made a secret technique with both hands, and a secret technique that was even more powerful than before flashed out, sweeping toward Qin Fengming's location with astonishing pressure.
The young monk in front of him was just a mid-level ghost king monk, but the attacks he unleashed were no less powerful than his. This made the old man in soap robes become wary, and as soon as he took action, he unleashed a wave of thunderbolt attacks.
Facing the opponent's attack, Qin Fengming no longer wanted to deal with it calmly, but he could no longer do so.
The opponent is not an ordinary Ghost Lord cultivator, but a person in the late stage of Ghost Lord. Although he can use his own body to hit the opponent's magic weapon head-on, it is not absolutely without any danger.
It would be a tragedy if the other party really had any magic weapon that could enable him to defend without fear.
Regardless of its tough physique or armor protection, it is not a foolproof defense method. When he was in the secret realm of Huangquan, he had seen with his own eyes that the old man of Huangquan Palace had used his flying needle magic weapon to attack everyone. Passed through the natal magic weapon of an old man at the top of the Ghost King.
Although there are not many such extremely sharp magic weapons in the world of immortality, it is not impossible.
Just when Qin Fengming's heart was anxious and he was about to sacrifice the secret magic weapon with a wave of his hand, suddenly there was a flash in front of his eyes. The temple that was originally thousands of feet high had shrunk to dozens of feet, and in a flash, Comes lasing.
The speed was so fast that even Qin Fengming's powerful consciousness could hardly lock it.
In just a flash, he arrived dozens of feet in front of Qin Fengming.
Seeing this tall temple approaching in a flash, Qin Fengming, who was about to use his method, suddenly felt something in his heart. He quickly moved the magic formula in his heart, and the treasure-controlling formula quickly came out again.
At this time, he already felt that he had some kind of connection with the temple in front of him, and it seemed that he could be slightly driven by it. This feeling made him slightly surprised, but with just a thought in his mind, he had already thought of something. There was a look of joy on his face, and without hesitation, he activated the Treasure Control Technique.
"Whoosh!~~" A slight sound of piercing the air suddenly sounded, and the temple, which was tens of feet high, flashed and attacked the three magic weapons offered by the old man in soap robes with a secret technique.
"Puff! Puff!~~~" Only four not very loud popping sounds were heard.
The three powerful magic weapons sacrificed by the old man in soap robes only made slight contact with the white mist surrounding the tall temple, and then sank directly into it and disappeared.
And that mysterious attack with greater power also disappeared under the white mist without showing any power.
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