"Damn it, how did the little guy activate the killing array? Are you looking for death? Well, I will try my best to destroy some more essence and save you once."
Just when Qin Fengming sacrificed the first fire snake, a loud curse suddenly sounded in the coffin of the temple. As the sound rang out, the old man who had been lying down sat up straight again.
At the same time, both hands are making secrets, and some magical power and secret technique are to be performed.
But suddenly, the old man stopped moving his hands rapidly, and the curse words in his mouth disappeared. His lifeless eyes suddenly regained their vitality.
"Does that little guy have the means to resist the killing array?"
A startled muttering to himself suddenly came from the old man's mouth, with a gloomy look on his face.
When the old man finished muttering to himself, it was also when Qin Fengming waved three fire snakes and was killed. At this time, Qin Fengming's face not only did not show the slightest fear, but instead followed the three fire snakes.
Being destroyed, there was a hint of joy on his face.
As the colorful light appeared around the magic circle and the layers of electric grid appeared on the wall, his eyes flashed brightly at this moment. Where he was looking at was a colorful light that was constantly moving as the colorful light flashed.
Where the light fluctuates.
That location is no different from other locations within the circle.
But in Qin Fengming's eyes, the streaks of rapidly moving colored lights were very different from other colored lights that also shot and wandered.
Under the flash of silver electric light, the power grid formed by the silver-white arc flashed out, approaching Qin Fengming in a flash. The crackling sound continued between the arcs, and the small arcs weaved in and out of the power grid, emitting
There were bursts of horrifying sounds. It seemed that in an instant, Qin Fengming could be divided into equal pieces of meat.
"Chi!" A soft sound suddenly shot out from Qin Fengming's finger. With a flash of colorful light, a bright sword light passed through a gap in the power grid and went straight to a place on the wall to kill.
Strike away.
The sword light was so fast that it was several times faster than the moving speed of the layers of power grid.
Although the sword light came out later, it immediately approached the place where the colorful light was wandering.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!~~"
What made Qin Fengming startled was that suddenly several beams of light suddenly flashed out from the wall, and in an instant blocked the Qingyan sword light in front of the wall.
Following several banging sounds, the Qingyan sword light containing powerful power finally failed to make any further progress.
"Hey, a magic circle that can defend itself is a bit difficult to handle."
Following Qin Fengming's soft moans, the electric nets finally covered him. They shrank in an instant and surrounded his body.
Looking at the rapidly approaching silver power grid, Qin Fengming's face was slightly solemn, but he did not show any fear.
As the power grid approached, Qin Fengming stopped making the slightest move. The silver light flashed in front of his eyes, and there was a trace of contempt in his eyes.
"Crack!~~Stab!~~" The explosions of arcs of electricity immediately resounded throughout the magic circle.
This sound is extremely frightening to the ears. For monks, the most fearful thing is this kind of lightning attack that does not belong to any attribute.
Lightning contains destructive energy, which can be said to be indestructible. Although the wood attribute magic weapon can be slightly resisted, under the even larger lightning attack, the wood attribute magic weapon cannot last long.
Qin Fengming stood still. The layers of electricity grid only paused briefly on the wall where the dragon-patterned tortoise shell shield was transformed, and then immediately passed through, and instantly enveloped Qin Fengming's body.
The crackling sound resounded for a long time before it stopped.
"Junior, you are really looking for death. As a great monk, Fellow Daoist Li was instantly suppressed and killed. You, a mere middle-stage ghost king, easily touched the restriction without knowing whether to live or die."
The female senior monk who was trapped in the magic circle in the distance was lamenting the death of a senior monk of the same level in the magic circle. At this time, she saw a middle-level ghost king monk who had just arrived in the distance.
Touching the restriction, I couldn't help but feel coldly snoring in my heart.
Since the restriction was triggered, even if the female cultivator is a great monk, with her powerful spiritual consciousness, it is difficult to see what is going on in the restriction where Qin Fengming is.
While the female senior monk was secretly cursing in her heart, the bright glow slowly dissipated, and a young man finally reappeared within the transparent forbidden light shield in the distance.
Seeing the young monk, the female monk's eyes suddenly flashed with an incredible look.
There were constant explosions, bright rays of light flashing, and the young monk in the restricted wall shrouded in fog. Although the clothes on his body had obviously been attacked by arcs and appeared to be extremely fragmented, the young monk's expression at this time was extremely indifferent.
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If it weren't for the fact that there were still traces of the attack on his body, it would seem that he was not the one who was attacked just now.
Qin Fengming, who stood motionless, saw his solemn expression soften as the restraining array attack disappeared.
As soon as the magic formula in his body moved, black mist suddenly filled the air, covering his whole body in an instant.
With a shake of his hand, the ragged robe disappeared immediately. He raised his hand again, and a new robe was put on him.
Just now, he didn't use any means, he just relied on his body to come into contact with the dense electric grid formed by the layers of arcs.
This was not because Qin Fengming was bold and reckless, but because he discovered that the power grids that appeared in layers were quite powerful, but they were far from as powerful as the calamity energy inspired by the calamity clouds he encountered.
The number of heavenly tribulations that Qin Fengming has endured is beyond the reach of all the monks.
Heavenly Tribulation, no matter who is going through it, as long as they are contaminated, they will enjoy the baptism of Heavenly Tribulation, and as each person cultivates, the amount of Heavenly Tribulation they will cause will also increase.
Although Qin Fengming has only been practicing immortality for more than a hundred years, he has already experienced five or six catastrophes.
At this time, seeing that the first wave of attacks restricted here was lightning, there was not much fear in his heart.
After experiencing several catastrophes, even he himself felt a little happy about the lightning attack that everyone feared. The Xuanwei Shangqing Jue he practiced was a supreme technique for splitting ghosts and slaying demons.
And lightning is a kind of strange energy that has strong restraint on evil spirits.
After several tribulations, Qin Fengming vaguely felt that whenever lightning struck, as long as he used the Xuanwei Shangqing Jue attack, a large amount of energy would be absorbed by the lightning that struck his body.
This is also the reason why he has been able to experience catastrophes several times and never get tired of it.
At this time, Qin Fengming couldn't help but reveal a smile again as the magic circle slowly fell silent.
Looking at the magic circle in front of him, shrouded in powerful spiritual consciousness, he raised his hands, and in an instant, a stream of Qing Yan sword light was unleashed by him using one of the thirteen moves of Piao Liu: Chaotic War in All Directions.
Just in the blink of an eye, dozens of colorful sword lights flashed out and shot towards the surrounding walls.
The speed is as fast as lightning and flint.
The magic circle that had just fallen silent was attacked by this attack. Suddenly, there was a loud buzzing sound, and arcs of electricity shot out, as if hundreds of silver snakes were suddenly ejected from a ball, intercepting them in an unorganized manner.