Fang Liang was obviously wrapped and sealed by the green and flickering ropes, but sitting cross-legged among them, he seemed calm and calm. He was making secrets with his hands, surrounded by a gray mist in his hands, and several ropes were connected to each other.
In that mist.
Just when Qin Fengming was surprised and very curious, suddenly several shrill howls sounded from the strange fog in front of him.
Qin Fengming's face was shaken, and he quickly looked closely, only to see that among the green ropes, several ropes were suddenly retracted, and were directly pulled into the gray mist in front of Fang Liang by a huge force.
As for the several souls in the realm of aggregation linked to the other end of the green rope, as the rope quickly sank into the mist, their bodies also quickly moved towards the mist ahead.
As if they sensed the approaching danger, those gathered ghosts without much intelligence kept making shrill and pitiful howls. Their bodies struggled, trying their best to resist the pull of the green rope.
But what surprised and puzzled Qin Fengming was that the rope was obviously sacrificed by the ghosts themselves, and it was obviously a concentrated object of energy, but the ghosts could not cut it off or separate it at all.
It is difficult for Qin Fengming to understand such a situation, no matter how well-informed he is.
Within a breath, several souls in the state of aggregation were absorbed into the mist by Fang Liang, and finally turned into a ball of spirits and disappeared without a trace.
"Here is a magic circle, a magic circle specifically targeted at Fang. The corpse refiner in the Xuanling Realm did not dare to face Fang directly, so he set up this magic circle and wanted to use this magic circle to defeat Fang.
The soul power in Fang's body absorbs the light, and then captures it.
Fellow Taoist priests also saw just now that the source of soul power sacrificed by these ghosts was blessed by this magic circle, and there was an aura on it that could absorb the energy of the soul.
It’s just that Fang has Hunyang Soul Refining Pills in his body, so he doesn’t have to worry about the consumption of the soul energy. And Fang found that it is very suitable to practice some of his magical powers here, so he has stayed here.”
Hearing Fang Liang's explanation, Qin Fengming was really speechless.
If he had inquired directly through the communication board before, he might not have come here at all. Because he already knew from Fang Liang's mouth that it was not Fang Liang who was trapped, but that he voluntarily stayed in the magic circle.
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"Fellow Taoist said that there is a corpse refiner in the Mysterious Spirit Realm here, but I don't know where the corpse refiner has gone at this moment?" Qin Fengming's heart moved, his consciousness quickly scanned the surroundings, and he asked.
"Hahaha, the refining corpse is now looking for ghosts and ghosts for Fang. It may take another hour to return. In the past few years, almost all the ghosts nearby have been captured by Fang. Therefore, if you want to continue searching for the ghosts,
To absorb Fang's soul energy, you must search far away.
The corpse-refining man actually had some intelligence. He actually guessed that I had a pill to restore the energy of the soul, so he planned to use the power of the ghost to fight with Fang until the pill to restore the energy of the soul was used up.
." Fang Liang laughed and explained very relaxedly.
Qin Fengming's heart moved, and he now understood what Fang Liang meant.
Presumably, the corpse refining person who was in the early stage of Xuan level and had spiritual intelligence felt that Fang Liang was a monster, so he began to escape, and then arranged this magic circle with extraordinary confining power, thinking that with his power
This magic circle can consume all the soul energy in Fang Liang's body.
He never thought that Fang Liang had magical powers and was not afraid of this magic circle at all.
This can only be said that the corpse refiner knows very little about the monks with monster bodies, and does not know that monks with monster bodies will have magical powers after they reach the late stage of spiritual enlightenment.
Not only the corpse refiner, but also Qin Fengming, who was well-informed, had never known about this matter.
While talking to Qin Fengming, Fang Liang did not stop, he made a hand seal with his hands, and began to perform spells quickly, pulling the green ropes directly into the gray mist, and then captured each ghost.
Without the new supply of ghosts, Fang Liang's spell casting speed increased greatly.
Half an hour later, there was no ghost left in the strange fog.
"There are a large number of ghosts coming here." Before the two of them could completely break through the strange fog surrounding Fang Liang, Qin Fengming, who was constantly scanning the surroundings, suddenly said.
"It should be that the ghost has returned. Although the ghost is in the early stage of Xuan level, he is very cautious by nature and never fights Fang directly. This time he comes back, do not let him go. The Ten Thousand Souls Tower still lacks the master of Xuan level.
Soul, if there are Xuan-level souls integrated into the Ten Thousand Souls Tower, it can greatly increase the power of the Ten Thousand Souls Tower."
Fang Liang's face condensed, his expression became cautious, and his eyes were also full of expectation.
It is not that he has been unable to leave and stay here all these years. In addition to the spirit here attracting him, the ghost in the Mysterious Spirit Realm is also one aspect.
It's just that the ghost is very cautious and never enters the fog to take action personally.
Fang Liang had been chasing the opponent for a long time, but could not intercept him. In the end, he set up this strange magic circle and trapped him in it. Therefore, when he was not sure of capturing him, he did not act rashly.
"You stop in the magic circle first, wait until the refining corpse returns, and I will intercept it." After hearing Fang Liang's words, Qin Fengming also frowned slightly. He waved his hand to take back the golden bite, and then disappeared in a flash.
No trace.
In this dense place of Yin Qi, although Qin Fengming has two Xuan-level puppets, he also knows that here, his speed will definitely not be comparable to that Xuan-level ghost.
Soon, a billowing mist came closer and closer, surging forward.
In the mist, there are all kinds of ghosts running around and shouting. These ghosts have different cultivation levels, but they all have no spiritual existence.
I was swept away and bound by that dark mist, and I couldn't escape even a little bit.
"How is it possible? How did you swallow up the ghosts here so quickly? Ah, no, there must be a scam here." The mist roared over, and as soon as the two came into contact with each other, a word with incredible meaning suddenly aroused itself.
It came out from the incoming mist.
As the words came out, a cloud of mist suddenly shot out, shooting away in the direction from which it came.
"It's too late to leave now." As a calm voice sounded, three figures suddenly shot out and fanned out toward the cloud of mist.
At this moment, Qin Fengming, who was hiding on one side, could clearly see the situation in the mist.
I saw an old man with a shriveled body and a haggard shape, hiding in it. The old man's face had no trace of flesh and blood, like a skeleton. A pair of pupils with green light flashed with a scary light, and there was a deathly aura surrounding his whole body. Sacrifice to the monks
The refining of corpses is generally the same.
Corpse refining is a ritual made by monks using vicious means to refine corpses, which generally do not retain spiritual intelligence.
However, the general zombies are tough, powerful, and highly capable of physical attacks.
This refining corpse has given birth to spiritual wisdom, and has cultivated to the realm of Xuan level. If it has an owner, then its owner is definitely a more powerful existence. Or maybe its owner died and it slowly emerged on its own.
Lingzhi, and then advanced to the Xuan level.
Which specific situation it is, you won’t know unless you ask.
Qin Fengming asked the second soul to lead Dahan and Erhan to attack together. Naturally, there was no need for him to go forward. With a turn, he directly used the Xuanwei Qingyan Sword and waved his hand to slash at the strange fog that surrounded Fang Liang.
The two of them worked together, and without any surprise, the strange mist was instantly cleared.