www..com Faced with the old man surnamed Feng, who was covered in blood and in a miserable state, all the ghosts and ghosts were a little wary, but they suddenly heard that behind him was a monk at the peak of Chengdan driving a corpse refined at the peak of Chengdan and pursued him. Everyone removed the surname Jin. The old man and other ghost cultivators could not help but feel a little bit of fear in their hearts.
You must know that although their original methods and cultivation were extraordinary, and some of them had reached the peak realm of becoming an elixir, at this time they were only in the body of souls, or had just succeeded in seizing the body, and had not yet completely stabilized this body. can completely
What's more, their natal magic weapon at this time has been destroyed. What they rely on at this time is their own secret technique. Although it is also very powerful, the person who comes is a monk at the peak of Chengdan. His strength is the same as their own body.
With this current state, it is extremely uncertain to fight against the other two cultivators at the peak of Chengdan.
Seeing everyone looking like this, the old man surnamed Jin smiled and said indifferently:
"Haha, it's just a top cultivator and a creature without any sanity, but we don't need to be afraid. Can't we defeat it with our abilities?"
Just as the old man surnamed Jin was speaking, a jet of black light also shot from the direction of the mountains in the distance towards the valley where they were standing without hesitation.
The old man surnamed Jin and several other ghost commanders also discovered the extremely strong energy fluctuations under the detection of their spiritual consciousness. As the fluctuations approached, they judged that it was indeed a corpse that was at the peak of becoming an elixir.
"Well, it is indeed a corpse. Don't worry, my fellow disciples. We will gather the strength of everyone and I will use the thunderbolt method to kill the corpse before the monk at the peak of Chengdan arrives."
Under the detection of his spiritual sense, the old man surnamed Jin naturally saw the tall zombies shooting from a distance, but with his eyes flashing, he ordered his fellow disciples around him to say this.
Just when a dozen Yin ghosts were getting ready, there was a flash of black light at the entrance of the valley, and a tall refined corpse shot out. Under the flash of black light, it was already standing a hundred feet away from a dozen Yin ghosts.
"Everyone doesn't need to save their hands. Quickly use your own magical powers to kill the corpse here immediately."
Following the words of the old man surnamed Jin, dozens of ghosts swayed their bodies one after another and each made a hand gesture, intending to use their most powerful secret technique.
At this moment, the old man surnamed Feng who was standing aside followed the words of the monk surnamed Jin and suddenly fired out three talismans. The direction of the talismans was not towards the tall refined corpse but towards the front of the ghosts.
“Ouch~~~~”
The old man surnamed Jin and several other ghost-shuai cultivators who discovered that something was wrong were suddenly shocked. Their minds were racing and they had already judged that something was wrong, but before they could say anything or do anything, three shocking sounds were heard. The sound of the huge beast's roar suddenly resounded in front of everyone.
Following the sound of these three huge beast roars, all the Yin Ghost monks present felt their minds suddenly stunned and their minds suddenly seemed to be short-circuited, and it was difficult to stay awake at all.
When the huge beast roared, the black light flashed, and the tall corpse was like a black horse, and it fired forward with its ten fingers. After a continuous movement, several jets of black energy shot into the bodies of those ghosts.
The old man surnamed Feng was not idle at this time and imprisoned the bodies of several ghost commander-level ghosts beside him.
Looking at the fourteen old men surnamed Yin Gui Feng who collapsed on the ground, their faces showed joy.
As the energy around him fluctuated, a restricted wall with a radius of dozens of feet appeared around him, covering all fourteen ghost monks inside it.
"You, you are not a monk with the surname Feng...your cultivation level is only in the early stage of becoming an elixir. Who are you?"
As the ghost monks woke up, an angry voice of questioning immediately rang out from among them.
This voice of questioning was uttered by the monk surnamed Jin. Undoubtedly, he did not check the cultivation level of the person in front of him at the beginning. Now after being captured, he realized that the old man surnamed Feng standing opposite him was only You have the early cultivation level of Cheng Dan
No one among the dozen or so of their fellow disciples could notice such an obvious loophole. It was extremely frustrating to be captured so easily by the opponent.
"Haha, of course I am not the fallen monk named Feng. Didn't you and other ghosts want those two dead ghosts to trick Qin into coming here? I am here myself. How can you still do anything to me?"
As the old man surnamed Feng spoke, he turned around again and turned into a young monk who was only in his twenties. This was undoubtedly Qin Fengming.
"Why, the two fellow Daoists Feng have already fallen into your hands?"
"Of course, otherwise Qin wouldn't know that you and the evil ghosts are setting up an ambush here to capture me, the human monk. At this time, what do you and the rest of the Divine Medicine Sect have to say?"
"Well, since you already know our identities, it is useless to say anything else. We are people who have died once. Even if we die, we will only exist for a few more days. If you want to know about our divine medicine sect from your own mouth, I will No one will tell you the secrets of me and others."
The old man surnamed Jin is also a person who has survived for countless thousands of years. His body was originally a monk in the early stages of becoming an infant. However, after his death, his soul was greatly suppressed, but his state continued to decline, causing him to finally fall to the level of a ghost commander.
Originally, this time the restriction of the Sealed Divine Medicine Sect was broken, he thought that by relying on his method to cultivate the body of a human monk, it would be easy to use it to the extreme, and then use it for decades to cultivate, but there is great hope to return to the original state.
What he did later was extremely smooth. He succeeded in seizing the body of a monk in the late stage of becoming an elixir early. Just when he was happy and wanted to show off his skills, he was killed by the monk in front of him who seemed to be in the early stage of becoming an elixir. plotted
At this time, the old man surnamed Jin was filled with regret. After hearing what Qin Fengming said, he already knew what the other party was thinking, so he pointed it out very happily.
"Haha, yes, Mr. Qin does have some questions and wants to ask a few fellow Taoists for advice. Since Mr. Taoist Jin said so, Mr. Qin has no choice but to do a detailed soul search for you all personally."
After hearing what the other party said, Qin Fengming looked at the ghost ghosts in front of him and saw that everyone had a look of absolute despair. He knew that these remnants of the Divine Medicine Sect would not tell the truth, so he didn't have to waste time talking.
When they heard that the young monks in front of them were about to use the soul-searching technique, the old man surnamed Jin and several other ghostly handsome monks showed a hint of surprise in their expressions.
They were originally monks from the Divine Medicine Sect who died countless thousands of years ago. I think those Yin ghosts at the level of ghost generals at this time had their lowest cultivation level at the middle stage of becoming an elixir. Although their realm has been reduced at this time, who is the strength of their spiritual thoughts? It will not be lower than the young monk in front of me
If the other party uses the soul-searching secret technique, it is tantamount to throwing themselves into a trap and being backlashed by their fellow disciples, there is no doubt that
Qin Fengming saw the slight changes in the ghost monks, but his heart couldn't help but regained his composure in an instant.
As soon as he raised his hand, a foundation-building ghost cultivator was caught in front of him by Qin Fengming's magic. Without hesitation, Qin Fengming fired a magic spell and covered the ghost cultivator's head with a movement of his hand, and began to search for the secret of the soul. the performance of magic
