"The rich black mist was undoubtedly released by Lord Qin Dan, but why is the aura so powerful? It seems to have the aura of Mahayana. Has Taoist Qin already advanced to Mahayana?"
Suddenly, Saint Ancestor Luo Zhe suddenly spoke with a solemn expression, disturbing Wei Lin and others beside him.
What everyone was paying attention to was whether Qin Fengming was killed by Jing Heng. No one cared about the energy displayed in the fight at this moment. Once reminded, everyone immediately released their consciousness.
In an instant, everyone's expressions suddenly changed.
Everyone sensed something. The energy levels contained in the two entangled clouds and haze were actually Mahayana breath. Although the black clouds and mist in it seem to be somewhat different from the Mahayana aura, the difference is definitely not that big.
Doesn't this mean that Qin Fengming is already in the Mahayana realm?
However, everyone immediately denied it, because they were in close contact with Qin Fengming, and no one sensed the Mahayana aura from him that could not be hidden in front of the Mahayana.
Although Mahayana can suppress one's own breath to the profound level, if Mahayana sense each other at close range, no matter how superb the person's Qi gathering method is, it is still difficult to completely suppress Mahayana's breath.
Qin Fengming is definitely not Mahayana. Several Mahayana people are very sure that no one can completely cover their Mahayana aura at close range.
But now, what did everyone see?
At this moment, Qin Fengming was standing in a vast world, with a surging aura in his body, and an unparalleled sense of power filling his body. He moved his hands and feet as if the entire world could be controlled by him.
This feeling has obviously changed and become more powerful than when I used this scroll magical power in the world of chaos. The mountain peaks became harder and more solid, the destructive power carried by thunder and lightning became more terrifying and frightening, and the dark clouds covered it, as if the sky was falling.
The sky and the earth are vast, and the spiritual consciousness cannot detect the end. It seems that we are really in an ancient continent. The sky and the earth are vast, thick clouds are stirring, thunder and lightning shuttle, and it is a chaotic scene of the heaven and the earth.
Qin Fengming waved his hand and put away the Wenhuang Beast Armor on his head. In the scroll, he did not need the Wenhuang Beast Armor to protect himself. He can blend into this world. No matter where he goes, he can move his body out of thin air with just a thought, much faster than the magic light and shadow.
Jing Heng's Ze Feng Huan Tian Technique is terrifyingly powerful and its attacks are sharp. If Qin Fengming had not been protected by Wenhuang Beast Armor, Qin Fengming would have been able to survive with his own methods, but he would certainly not have been able to use the Black Light Spirit Pattern of the Picture Scroll calmly.
After getting used to it a little, Qin Fengming looked into the distance.
In the distance, Jing Heng looked at Qin Fengming from a distance with a solemn expression, and the shock in his heart could not be greater.
What he experienced in a short period of time was beyond his imagination. The other party was obviously just a peak Xuan-level monk, but during the fight, he actually sensed that the energy aura released by the other party had already caught up with the Mahayana, far more than the aura of a Mystic-level monk.
It's not Mahayana, but the energy it activates is similar to Mahayana energy, and it's no longer out of reach. What is going on makes Jing Heng a little confused.
There is a huge difference between Xuanjie and Mahayana mana energy. There is a natural chasm between them, which is insurmountable and cannot be compared. This is the consensus in the world of immortality. However, the scene that appeared now made him extremely puzzled. A monk who was clearly at the Xuan level, the energy aura he activated was not much different from the Mahayana. This was beyond imagination and incomprehensible.
However, although Jing Heng was surprised, he did not pay too much attention to it, because he was sure that once his Ze Feng Huantian was used, even if Qin Fengming was a Mahayana, he would definitely be trapped, and in the end his mana would be depleted and he would be captured and killed.
But now, Jingheng was shocked.
Under the cover of his most powerful immortal magical power, Qin Fengming not only was not severely injured and captured, but instead used an equally powerful and terrifying range of secret techniques to involve him in one fell swoop.
Jing Heng was surprised by the black light spiritual pattern that suddenly appeared in a vast area. He really didn't know how Qin Fengming was able to withstand countless wind blade attacks, not only resisting the wind blade hurricane attacks in the sky, but also secretly using so many spiritual patterns to form a huge black cloud.
Looking at the vast world around him, Jing Heng felt uneasy. He knew that he had been absorbed into a Sumeru array space by the other party.
"Old man, you have fallen into Qin's world, let's see how you can escape." Qin Fengming appeared hundreds of feet away from Jingheng in an instant, and shouted loudly like thunder, resounding throughout the world.
"Hmph, so what if you set up the Sumeru array? I don't believe that you can do anything to me with your half-baked Mahayana aura." Jing Heng glared at Qin Fengming and shouted loudly.
As the words rang out, colorful smoke suddenly shot out around him.
Densely packed spiritual patterns surged through it, and huge colorful whirlpools appeared instantly. Dozens of huge colorful blades with lengths of dozens of feet, like city gates, emerged from the whirlpools, wrapped in vast and bright colorful rays of light. It lit up the world and suddenly slashed towards Qin Fengming.
The blade was so fast that it seemed to ignore the space. In just a flash, it was in front of Qin Fengming.
The power contained in this huge blade can change the color of the sky and the earth. When the blade passes, a wide crack appears in the void, and the sky shakes and the earth shakes, which is extremely terrifying.
There was no sharp sound of breaking through the air, but the strong wind roared, and a restraining force swept over Qin Fengming before the blade.
Qin Fengming's expression didn't look strange at all, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. As he was slashed by several huge blades, his body became illusive, then shattered, and disappeared without a trace.
"Old man, you should die!" A sharp shout rang out, and the dark clouds rolled in the sky, and then a thunderbolt that shook the heaven and earth suddenly came from the clouds that were unknown how thick they were.
A ray of green and black light wrapped in a thick arc suddenly broke through the clouds, turning into a huge green and black dragon lightning with teeth and claws, and shot towards Jingheng wrapped in a colorful vortex.
The dragon-shaped lightning spurted out, and arcs of electricity shot out from the arms, splashing in all directions. The void was burned through, becoming fragmented and riddled with holes.
This lightning was so powerful that it seemed to come from outside the territory. It traveled through the void, penetrated time, and struck across eternity. It carried the power to destroy the heaven and the earth, and its power was terrifying.
This lightning strike was much more powerful than when Qin Fengming in the Chaos Realm activated it.
This is a real Mahayana attack, with the destructive power of thunder that makes people laugh. It can destroy all resistance. It travels across the sky and the earth, and with a stabbing sound, it flies towards Jingheng.
Jing Heng's expression changed.
That dragon-shaped thunder and lightning was too terrifying, and its aura was shocking. It exceeded the limit that a Xuan-level monk should have, and showed the power of the Mahayana. There was a terrifying aura contained in it that frightened Jing Heng. He had never felt that kind of aura before. It was terrifying and terrifying, as if his mind had been taken away and his body was trapped.
Although he was horrified, Jingheng's attack did not stop.
The fingers moved rapidly, and suddenly hurricanes of sword blades swept up, like torrents of sword blades, heading towards the thunder and lightning.
A harsh piercing roar resounded, and the violent energy suddenly surged like a vast ocean, suddenly impacting the surrounding world. The mountain peaks collapsed, the void swayed, the earth seemed to be turned over in an instant, and the world was in chaos.
"This is not a magic circle, this is a powerful magical power!" Jing Heng was horrified and shouted.
In the sky above the head, chaotic energy impacted, thunder and lightning and colorful blades disappeared. Both sides struck equally, and at the same time the energy collapsed, and all their power was lost.
Jing Heng was frightened. He was a mahayana man, but facing Qin Fengming at this moment, he suddenly felt fearful. This situation has not appeared in Jing Heng's heart for countless years. Even when he faced the Mahayana Wood Spirit in the Chaos Realm, he didn't have such a strong feeling.
The destructive power contained in that thunder and lightning made Jing Heng terrified. He was convinced that it was a thunder and lightning that could kill Mahayana. If dozens or hundreds of thunder and lightning struck and killed, it would be even more terrifying than the most powerful purifying thunder disaster. If Mahayana falls into it, there is no chance of survival.
What also made Jing Heng's heart feel chilly was that he did not sense the forbidden aura from the surrounding world, but he sensed mana energy, which was the energy in Qin Fengming's body.
In the energy aura, there was a strange aura that Jing Heng couldn't understand. It was different from the energy of the laws of the three realms. It seemed that he had sensed that energy aura when he entered the virtual realm.
This made Jing Heng panic. Qin Fengming actually had a kind of virtual energy.
"Junior, damn it, I will fight with you!" He was shocked in his heart, but Jing Heng suddenly gritted his teeth, and a loud shout suddenly sounded in his mouth.
Then he saw the colorful haze around him suddenly condense rapidly, and a huge hurricane vortex roared and gathered quickly. In just a breath, a huge colorful mist hundreds of feet tall appeared in the mid-air.
"The old man is going to self-destruct his magic!" Qin Fengming exclaimed, and thick clouds suddenly stirred in the sky. Three huge green lightning bolts appeared and flew toward the huge colorful mist below.
The moment Qin Fengming activated three green and black arcs to bombard them, a roar that shook the world suddenly sounded in the colorful fog, and a violent and unspeakably terrifying explosive wind swept in all directions in an instant, and the void It suddenly cracked, and a huge black hole appeared, and then rapidly spread towards the surrounding areas...
