In the end, the thousand phantom divine sounds turned into a powerful hurricane, which immediately blew the flying monkeys around Qin Sang to stagger, and helped Qin Sang open a passage.
But soon, the overwhelming crowd of monkeys swamped Qin Sang again.
Qin Sang failed to advance too far and was forced to slow down to deal with the siege of flying monkeys.
Although Qianhuan Shenyin is the power of Old Man Dique, it is now controlled by Qin Sang, and Old Man Dique cannot provide any help. No matter what kind of danger he encounters, Qin Sang can only adapt to the situation by himself.
Fortunately, he is not an ascetic monk who stays in the cave all the time. He has a lot of experience in fighting between life and death. No matter what desperate situation he is in, he can stay calm and calm.
After handing it over, Qin Sang had an intuitive impression of the flying monkey's strength.
Their strength is stronger than imagined, and they have just begun to merge. The power of Qianhuan Shenyin is rapidly consumed. If this trend continues, it will definitely be impossible to pick the fruits of the Red Gold Vine.
However, Qin Sang heard what Old Man Dique said and didn't really expect that he could pick the fruit. The old ghost asked him to persist long enough and seemed to have other plans.
Thousands of illusory divine sounds are unpredictable. Countless weapons like swords, guns, swords and shields around Qin Sang are like illusory flowers. They are born and destroyed. As more and more flaming flying monkeys merge, the pressure increases sharply. The power of the thousand illusory divine sounds is in
Consumed at an alarming rate.
'boom!'
A huge long stick like a fire dragon suddenly burst in from the outside and slashed down with shocking power.
The monkey god rises up with great strength!
There was no warning before this stick appeared. Qin Sang's expression changed slightly. This stick was so terrifying. Its owner had fused with countless flying monkeys, and its strength was beyond Qin Sang's imagination.
This is also the reason why Qin Sang is sure that he cannot pick the fruit of the Red Gold Vine. The further he goes, the more flying monkeys are frightened and fused, and their strength soars. Even if Old Man Dique takes action himself, he may not be able to hold on to the Red Gold Vine.
In front of me, not to mention the power of a thousand illusory divine sounds.
"burst!"
Qin Sang shouted angrily.
He did not dare to hesitate and unleashed all the power of the Thousand Fantasy Divine Sounds in his body without any reservation, and at the same time his figure flew back.
Around Qin Sang, vast sound waves floated out. These sound waves could be clearly seen with the naked eye. The terrifying fluctuations set off huge waves and turned into destructive power. The surrounding flying monkeys were led by the sound waves and were annihilated one after another, returning to their original form.
The power of fire.
However, most of the Thousand Illusion Divine Voices, under the urging of Qin Sang, soared into the sky and hurriedly faced the giant stick above their heads.
'Boom!'
The two collided with a shocking and deafening sound, and the aftermath raged in all directions. In the aftermath, there was actually an extremely illusory stick shadow, fluttering towards him.
The stick shadow seemed to be about to collapse at the next moment, but it still had a power that frightened Qin Sang, and it hit the few remaining Qianhuan Shenyin surrounding Qin Sang.
The protective barrier transformed by Qianhuan Shenyin immediately cracked and was full of cracks. Fortunately, the stick shadow was exhausted and dissipated with a slight shake.
Qin Sang snorted, and his face darkened for a while. Seeing the terrifying figure in the sky swinging the giant stick again, he felt horrified. A sword light suddenly lit up between his eyebrows, and the ebony sword galloped out.
One, turned into a rainbow and fled out of the magma lake without looking back.
The situation was critical and the ebony sword had to be used.
'call out!'
Jian Guang narrowly passed through the siege of flying monkeys and escaped.
Qin Sang stepped on the black rocks on the shore, his figure swayed, and he barely stood still. His face was extremely pale, and the Thousand Illusion Divine Sound barrier beside him flashed, and then completely shattered.
The situation was originally under Qin Sang's control, but this accident was indeed beyond Qin Sang's expectation.
He didn't expect that these flying monkeys would actually know how to hide and fuse, and then attack suddenly. Fortunately, he was always alert and reacted very quickly, so he was able to avert danger.
The restriction at the edge of the magma lake was extremely strong. Even if it was attacked by the fused flying monkey, it remained unmoved. The giant monkey waved its stick, became extremely angry, and yelled at Qin Sang outside.
Qin Sang glanced at it and ignored it, walked back to the stone steps, calmed down a little, and turned to look at Old Man Dique.
The old ghost had been sitting there cross-legged, eyes closed, motionless, not knowing what he was doing. Qin Sang glanced at the stone steps behind him, hesitated for a moment, and sat down cross-legged beside him to repair the hidden wounds in his body.
After a while, old man Dique suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Qin Sang meaningfully, "The strength of the fusion of the strange monkeys is even difficult for me. Fortunately, brother Qin is alert."
Qin Sang knew what Old Man Dique had noticed, but he already had an excuse, so he said: "The intelligence of these flying monkeys is far higher than what this junior has encountered before. Not only can they fuse with each other, but they can also lurk and attack. I'm afraid they will still attack later."
There are more complicated methods, and the juniors may not be able to get very far just by relying on the power of the thousands of illusory divine sounds of the seniors."
Old Man Dique nodded, said no more, stretched out his right hand, and another force of thousands of illusory divine sounds gathered in his palm, and then threw it to Qin Sang.
"Brother Qin controls the power of this thousand illusory divine sounds and explores the monkey nest again."
Qin Sang took it and sensed it carefully. He was surprised to find that the power of this thousand illusory divine sounds was not much stronger than before, but it exuded a strange wave that had not been seen before.
This kind of fluctuation is very similar to that of the flying monkey!
This is……
Qin Sang took the power of the Thousand Illusory Divine Voices into his body, and after thinking together, the Divine Voice emerged from his body and turned into a layer of dark red flames, turning his entire body into a burning man.
No, it's more like a fire monkey, but it looks a little weird and nondescript. This kind of flame is not a real fire, but a simulation of thousands of phantom divine sounds.
Qin Sang suddenly realized what Old Man Dique wanted to do.
The old ghost let himself go in to seduce the flying monkeys into fighting, while he was outside, trying his best to sense and analyze the power fluctuations of these flying monkeys, and disguised himself with Qianhuan Divine Sound. Once the old ghost had figured out the flying monkeys, he could use Qianhuan to
With the power of the divine voice, he disguised himself as a flaming flying monkey, mixed with the monkeys, and quietly sneaked into the center of the magma lake to pick the fruit.
Qin Sang walked towards the magma lake again.
The flying monkey in the magma lake couldn't see Qin Sang for a long time, and he calmed down a little. When Qin Sang appeared again, he clearly noticed that the flying monkey on the edge of the magma lake had doubts in his eyes. He hesitated for a moment, and then
Suddenly furious.
Really useful!
Qin Sang secretly sighed, he was worthy of being the Master of the Golden Pill, worthy of being called Qianhuan Shenyin, to have such a strange ability!
Once again, he was forced back by the flying monkeys.
Qin Sang obtained the new power of Thousand Illusory Divine Voices, and the flame fluctuations he transformed became more similar to the flying monkey.
Test and adjust again and again.
For the last time, Qin Sang escaped from the magma sea in embarrassment. At this time, there were hundreds of huge flying monkeys patrolling the banks of the magma lake, like a dragon pool and a tiger's den.
Old Man Dique suddenly stood up.
This chapter has been completed!