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Chapter 6196 I don't know whether to live or die

 In front of the Qianyuan Tiangang Star Formation controlled by the spirit, Qin Fengming was very self-aware.

It is true that his attainments in magic circles are not low, but in front of a former immortal world expert whose magic circles skills are unpredictable, he really does not think that he can easily break this powerful magic circle controlled by the other party.

As his mind raced, he suddenly thought of another possibility of disturbing the ban on Shitai, which was to try to crack the ghostly devil formation in the mouth of the spirit.

Qin Fengming had never heard of the Ghost Devil Formation.

Recalling the experience of climbing the stone platform, Qin Fengming made some judgments about the magic circle here, that is, the energy source of the two magic circle should be the same.

They should all be borrowing the demonic elixir energy from the entire forbidden area.

Of course Qin Fengming would not want to consume the entire demonic elixir energy in the forbidden area, but he could eliminate the ghostly demonic creature in the mouth of the spirit.

Even if this so-called Ghost Devil Array is an illusory object, there must be a lot of spirit origin. Qin Fengming still prefers the spirit origin.

It has to be said that Qin Fengming was very bold at times. Faced with the ghostly demon array in Jinghun's mouth, he spoke with almost no hesitation, turned around, and walked towards the steps below.

Seeing Qin Fengming walking towards the bottom of the stone platform without hesitation, the spirits in the stone platform array were obviously different, and then a sneer sounded from his mouth.

Jinghun didn't say anything, but his figure suddenly flashed and disappeared without a trace.

It is certain that this ghostly devil formation contains an illusory formation, but it gives Qin Fengming a sense of reality and reality. As soon as he stepped onto the stone steps, Qin Fengming felt a filthy vapor of vicissitudes of life and decay coming towards his face.

The water vapor was cold and cold, as if it came from the ghost realm and contained the aura of the dead.

As Qin Fengming's body approached the dark water below, a shrill howl passed into his ears, shaking his mind.

Those screams seemed to be able to get into his mind and disrupt his spiritual life.

Just when Qin Fengming paused and was about to carefully explore his surroundings, black water suddenly rose up from below and rolled towards the place where he was standing.

At the same time, from the stone steps where Qin Fengming was standing, the already powerful pressure suddenly surged, and a huge thrust immediately acted on his body.

The sudden change made Qin Fengming immediately unsteady on his feet, and his body shot up, directly facing the covering water.

However, just when Qin Fengming's body was about to touch the huge water flow that was covering him, Qin Fengming, who was ejected, suddenly flipped over, avoiding the black water, and fell to the edge of the stone steps.

"You don't seem to have much control over this so-called Ghost Demon Formation. Although you can induce it, you don't seem to be able to control it." Standing still, Qin Fengming's eyes suddenly flashed and he spoke immediately.

Qin Fengming could be said to be extremely sensitive to the magic circle. As soon as he sensed it, he immediately made a judgment.

"Hmph, even if I can't control it, you can't even think of escaping from here. There are a large number of ghost monsters that I have collected and captured in my life. Let alone you, even if one or two Mahayana come here, they will definitely not just come and leave.

Just leave."

Following Qin Fengming's words, a cold snort suddenly sounded on the spot.

"I wonder where the ghostly monsters you mentioned are. I haven't seen them yet. Could it be that those ghosts have died on their own because they have survived for too long?" Qin Fengming's eyes flickered with blue light as he looked at the surging black waters below.

, said in surprise.

As he said these words, his expression showed concern.

After hearing Qin Fengming's words, the spirit didn't speak for a moment, as if it was confirming what Qin Fengming said.

"Damn it, all my ghostly monsters are really gone." Suddenly, a loud shout suddenly sounded on the tall stone platform.

Jinghun's words made Qin Fengming stand on the stone steps in a daze for a moment.

He just had a thought in his mind and said something in his mouth, but he didn't expect that what he said hit the target. The ghost that the spirit placed here is really gone.

No wonder Qin Fengming can think of this. In the interface, any monk or spirit will be disturbed by the power of the interface. Even if the monks have many means to isolate themselves from the erosion of the power of heaven and earth, they will eventually change as time goes by.

Be weak.

Especially for the existence of spirits, if there is no external force to provide some materials that can solidify the body, it is impossible to completely stabilize its own state just by relying on the energy of the soul.

This is also the fundamental reason why after many great powers leave soul seals somewhere, the realm of the soul itself will drop sharply, and the power of the soul will disappear.

It can be said that if the soul does not merge with the physical body, it is impossible for the soul to survive for a long time with its own body alone, even if he is fully prepared.

As long as time passes, the power of time will act. No matter where you hide, you cannot isolate it.

With the protection of the Qianyuan Tiangang Star Array and the nourishment of the vigorous vitality of vegetation, the spirit was able to stay for countless thousands of years. However, his ghostly monsters were not so lucky, and slowly eroded by the power of time.

, after all, there is no way to escape collapse and destruction.

Looking at the dark waters below, Qin Fengming didn't feel the slightest sense of gloating in his heart.

His heart was extremely heavy at the moment. To cultivate immortality, what you cultivate is immortality. When you were in the human world, everyone said that as long as you ascend to the spiritual world, you can live forever and there is no life limit.

But when he arrived in the spirit world, Qin Fengming discovered that although there was no life limit, the baptism of heavenly tribulation was more terrifying than the life limit.

It is even more impossible to live as long as heaven in the spiritual world.

Qin Fengming still doesn't know what the Miluo Realm is like. Among the many immortal world classics he has read and studied, there is no detailed introduction to this aspect.

But one thing Qin Fengming is convinced is that in the Miluo Realm, there are many powerful beings who have survived for dozens, hundreds, or even millions of years.

This made Qin Fengming more determined to ascend to the Miluo Realm.

"Hahaha, even if I can't trap you with the help of those ghostly monsters, as long as I swallow the soul of the vine demon, I can still condense the soul body. Then I can leave the magic circle and capture you. Without that body

Guarded by the spirit of the vine fairy, I’m afraid you won’t be able to leave this area.”

Not long after waiting, a roar of laughter sounded on the stone platform again.

The spirit suddenly stopped being anxious. As the words fell, the roars of the beasts on the stone platform suddenly became more ferocious and intense.

Qin Fengming was speechless and ignored the situation in the formation. Instead, he looked at the dark waters still surging under the stone platform, and his expression suddenly changed.

There were no ghosts here, but the magic circle was still there, and the aura filled with the dark waters made him feel the rich aura of soul energy.

That soul needs the essence of soul, and there are obviously many of them in this magic circle, but he actually ignored them.

Suddenly, Qin Fengming realized in his mind that if the soul did not want the soul source here, it must be because the soul source here was useless compared to his own soul. In this case, it could only be said that what the soul needed was the soul source of the spiritual body of plants and trees.

The vine fairy soul can barely be regarded as the spirit body spirit of vegetation. When there are no other spirits available, the vine fairy soul can be enough to meet the spirit requirements.

After understanding this, Qin Fengming felt great joy in his heart. The essence of the soul in the black water was useless, but compared to the soul-eating beast, the more the merrier.

Wanting to understand the cause and effect in his mind, Qin Fengming moved. Instead of being attacked by the black water, he fell directly into the black water.

"This is not water, but a thick black mist that is extremely corrosive." As soon as Shi entered the black water, Qin Fengming immediately made a judgment in his mind.

This is a kind of mist that is full of violence and has a necromantic aura. The mist is extremely thick, and when gathered together, it seems to have formed a liquid state. Under the black mist, there is a gathering of the original energy of Banza's essence.

Those original energy breaths can obviously no longer be condensed into soul bodies. Because those energies are so mixed, I don't know how many souls collapsed and settled together.

Such a mess, not to mention that the soul cannot be absorbed, even if it can be absorbed, I am afraid that it will be absorbed at will.

But Qin Fengming was very happy about these rich soul energy.

The black mist was very corrosive, but it did not pose much of a threat to Qin Fengming. After sensing the forbidden aura here, Qin Fengming felt relieved and put the imitation Qiankun Bag into the black mist.

The most powerful thing about this so-called ghost devil array is the ghost monster that has disappeared. The magic circle itself seems to only act as a trap and restraint.

Without those ghosts, the threat to Qin Fengming was really nothing.

The spirit seemed to ignore Qin Fengming at all. After Qin Fengming entered the black water-like mist, the spirit never said anything again.

Of course, Qin Fengming would not really devote himself here to collecting the essence of these souls. He and the Second Mysterious Soul Spirit Body have been working hard to understand the arrangement method of the Qianyuan Tiangang Star Formation inscribed by Fairy Qingzhu.

At this moment, Qin Fengming no longer thought about how to crack the magic circle, but instead tried his best to understand the runes.

Both Qin Fengming and the spirit seemed to have acquiesced in this situation, and neither side bothered the other.

Time passed slowly, and suddenly a roar of laughter came from the tall stone platform: "Hahaha... This vine demon spirit can't support it after all."

As these words spread around, Qin Fengming's body suddenly leapt out of the dark mist.

His body flashed and he immediately ran along the stone steps and onto the stone platform.

Before he reached the stone platform, Qin Fengming's consciousness had already explored the altar. What he saw was an extremely tragic scene.

I saw that the vast altar that was previously covered with vines was now full of broken branches and sections of thick vines. Thick vines were broken and scattered on the altar, like a land of vines that had been destroyed by terrifying power.

At this time, none of the vines could dance anymore, as if they had completely lost their vitality.

The vines no longer danced, and the various monster beasts that had been flying out in a steady stream now disappeared. Only the illusory figure was suspended above the huge altar.

"Hmph! You are not a disciple of my Xingyun Palace, and you dare to occupy the magic circle arranged by my disciples of the Xingyun Palace. You really don't know how to live or die."

However, just when the shadowy figure was admiring his trophies, a word that made him tremble suddenly sounded among the remaining vines of the altar.


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