Zhuang Qiuming's face in the magic circle began to look ugly. Since he obtained this magic circle, although he has not used it many times, every time he uses it, he has never been defeated before, so even though he knew that Lin Haoming in front of him was very famous, the number one Nascent Soul Cultivator in Izumo Continent would definitely not be that simple, but he did not expect that he would be so powerful that he would not be able to support these eight heavenly lock formations.
Seeing this, Zhuang Qiuming did not dare to be careless anymore. He spitted his essence and blood on the magic circle again. He then took out a small bottle and dripped several drops of pure spirit liquid directly to make up for his loss of blood and energy. At the same time, he recovered his consumed mana and prepared to fight a war of attrition with the opponent. In his opinion, the opponent's magic power consumption would definitely not be small if he did this with such means.
But soon he discovered that after Lin Haoming used such great magical powers several times in succession, he actually took out a small bottle and dripped a few drops of spiritual liquid into his mouth. In an instant, the other party's magic power seemed to have recovered.
Although he had long guessed that the monks who could enter here would definitely prepare some pure spiritual liquid and pure demon liquid, he still felt a little worried when he saw that the other party did this.
Lin Haoming didn't care what the other party thought at all, and continued to activate the Cold Flame Pearl and the Cold Flame Sand transformed into a demon armor to encircle the opponent. Although the magic power was consumed a little more, only in this way could the magic array be broken in a short time. Otherwise, relying solely on the power of the Cold Flame Pearl itself, even if it could break the formation, it would probably take at least one or two hours.
When Zhao Keming saw this scene, he also said to himself: "Li Feng, it seems that Lin Haoming had already seen the flaws of this magic circle, otherwise he would not have turned around and used such great magical powers with cold attributes one after another."
"Yes, this person really surprised me. Judging from his method of use, it should be a certain secret technique recorded in the Demon Sutra. As long as our plan is successful this time, even if we don't need to capture this person, we will still have a great achievement. At that time, as long as you advance to become a god, it will definitely not be difficult to enter the upper realm!" Li Feng said with a little excitement.
"I hope so!" Zhao Keming did not have such confidence. He just said lightly, and then continued to deal with the attack of the old man Murong's Holy Spirit plate.
Under Lin Haoming's crazy attack, in less than a quarter of an hour, Zhuang Qiuming's face turned pale in the magic circle. Just now, he also took the last two drops of pure spiritual liquid he brought in this time, but the pure magic liquid in the other party seemed to be endless, and he didn't care about consumption at all. He still bombarded the magic circle in a wild manner. He felt a little unable to support it.
However, Lin Haoming continued to activate the cold flame sand calmly. Such calmness made Zhuang Qiuming's face become more and more gloomy.
At this time, Zhuang Qiuming also knew that if he didn't use some means, he might really fall here. He felt a sense of inspiration in his hand, and a small bottle of silver-shining talisman appeared in his hand.
Zhuang Qiuming did not hesitate at all. A talisman on the jade bottle opened the jade bottle, and a stream of silver cloud suddenly emerged from the bottle, as if something extraordinary was contained inside.
After seeing this, Lin Haoming frowned slightly. After all, in this situation, the other party solemnly took out this thing, obviously relying on this treasure to deal with him.
But although the magic circle was already shaking, it was not possible to break through immediately. At this moment, Zhuang Qiuming directly poured the bottle into his mouth, and then he no longer presided over the magic circle and sat down cross-legged.
Without Zhuang Qiuming's host, the magic circle, which was almost out of reach, suddenly reached the verge of collapse. After Lin Haoming saw it, the cold light flashed in his eyes and slapped the cold flame bead in front of him. The cold flame bead was like a meteorite from the sky, and it quickly shot towards an iron pillar of the magic circle, and it quickly became larger during the flight. In just a moment, it had reached more than ten feet, not smaller than the iron pillar.
However, facing this situation, Zhuang Qiuming ignored it at all and just continued to sit cross-legged, as if the destruction of the magic circle had nothing to do with him.
Seeing this scene, Lin Haoming not only felt no joy, but was slightly worried. But even so, he could only continue to control the Han Flame Pearl to hit the iron pillar.
"boom!"
A loud bang erupted, and even Zhao Keming and Murong, who had fought and met several times nearby, were a little scared.
Accompanied by the loud noise, the pillar of the eight-door sky lock formation, which was originally as solid as a rock, finally collapsed, and the entire magic array was completely broken.
But at this moment, a sudden light flashed in the magic circle, and a figure soared into the sky. Within a few flashes, it actually came directly to Lin Haoming, and then a cold light came directly.
Lin Haoming had already prepared something. He was a little surprised to see the other party suddenly turning into close combat, but he was not worried at all. He sneered in his heart and punched him out in the face of the cold light.
"bump!"
Another dull sound. When Lin Haoming forced the other party back, he finally saw the other party clearly this time. What surprised Lin Haoming was that at this time, Zhuang Qiuming turned into a light blue color, and his body was covered with scales. Although his face could still see what he was like, the eyes became extremely large and even protruded, and his hands turned into two sharp claws. At this moment, his huge eyes turned blood red and stared at Lin Haoming, which was a bit like a ferocious beast staring at his prey.
Seeing this scene, Lin Haoming snorted coldly and said, "It's interesting, it's just fellow Taoist Zhuang. Your transformation method is obviously powered by external forces. I'm afraid you can't support it for too long, and you will definitely be extremely weak afterwards. In this world of burial immortals, it's probably over."
"snort!"
Zhuang Qiuming, who had become like this now, just let out a cold snorkeling, flashed again, and when Lin Haoming approached, he grabbed it.
Lin Haoming had no fear of this at all. In terms of strength in body, he would not be afraid of anyone. Seeing his opponent grabbing fiercely, he also grabbed the other party with five fingers. But this time, when the two sides touched each other's sharp claws, five lights flashed at Lin Haoming's fingertips, and something actually rushed out of his fingertips.
"ah!"
At the close distance, Zhuang Qiuming had no choice but to avoid it. He could only flash his light and force it down, but at the same time, he screamed in pain.
I saw several white objects piercing through the scales of his body on his abdomen and thighs, and piercing into the flesh. It was the bone spur that came out of Lin Haoming.
Chapter completed!