The fifth thousand one hundred and eleventh chapters are phantoms
Liao Yuanshan naturally knew what Qin Fengming was doing. With his knowledge, he could also guess that there must be something precious and heaven-defying in the statue of the beautiful female cultivator.
Liao Yuanshan did not have the slightest intention of greed regarding the precious things stored in the statue.
As for the four people who have arrived here at this moment, Liao Yuanshan is not too worried. He is fully confident that even if the four of them join forces, they will definitely not be Qin Fengming's opponent.
What he has to do now is to stop the four people from disturbing Qin Fengming.
Hearing Liao Yuanshan's words, Yi Ao's expression flashed slightly, his eyes locked on Qin Fengming who was on the huge bulge, and his eyes showed deep thoughts.
"Since this true ghost energy spurted out from where the statue was, is there any heaven-defying treasure in that statue that was nourished by this true ghost energy?" Yi Ao looked at Qin Fengming's place, his expression serious.
, and said slowly.
As a person in the late stage of Ghost Lord, he is naturally very thoughtful. When he saw Qin Fengming's actions, Yi Ao immediately thought of a possibility. This possibility was exactly what Qin Fengming thought.
The four of them all know that the aura of true ghosts is precious and abnormal, and they can't be sought after, but they will eventually be contaminated by it when they go through tribulation. But treasures that defy the heavens are rare.
Hearing Yi Ao's words, the three people who had just arrived immediately became interested.
Everyone immediately thought of this. If Qin Fengming was able to put so much effort into performing the technique, if there was no benefit, naturally no one would be willing to do it.
Zheng Yiqiu glanced at Yi Ao, and both of them had strange looks in their eyes.
But as soon as the strange color appeared, they both stopped immediately. It seemed that both of them suddenly thought of something.
Although the ghost monk acted erratically, he was not unwise. The two of them instantly realized that the young man in front of them was no ordinary being. He was able to capture and kill Long Chang at the mid-level, and now he suddenly advanced one after another and became the peak ghost king monk. His strength
It will undoubtedly be more powerful.
If they wanted to take food from such a monk, the two of them had to think carefully.
"Everyone, you'd better sit down and absorb the spirit of the real ghost here as soon as possible. Otherwise, if you miss it, you will really regret it." Seeing Yi Ao and two people standing still, Liao Yuanshan's heart tightened and he spoke again.
At this moment, he was also very worried about what might happen.
If the two of them insist on stepping forward and deal with Qin Fengming who is performing a spell at this moment, he really doesn't know what the result will be. Although he can be regarded as a late-stage ghost king, he has just advanced and his condition is not completely stable.
It is extremely difficult to deal with either Yi Ao or Zheng Yiqiu.
If a fight really breaks out, it's open to question whether he can escape with his life.
Fortunately, Yi Ao and Zheng Yiqiu only stood for a moment, then stopped and sat down cross-legged at a location a hundred meters away from the original altar.
Seeing the two of them closing their eyes and absorbing the yin energy here, Liao Yuanshan felt relieved.
From the time the four people arrived to the time when all four of them began to retreat, Yi Lian, who was sitting cross-legged, showed no signs of any abnormality. It was as if he had been in retreat and had blocked the perception of the outside world.
But as a monk, how can you really stay away from things outside yourself?
But he didn't have the slightest worry. Yi Lian, who had just advanced to the realm of ghost king, felt very at peace in his heart. He knew what his own condition was like.
As a dual alchemy sea, although he has just successfully advanced, the mana energy in the alchemy sea in his body is stable and much stronger than other monks.
When he was still the Ghost Commander, he was able to compete with the mid-stage Ghost Commander. Now that he has advanced to the Ghost Commander level, his strength has increased significantly. It is not difficult to deal with the ancestor Shuang Lin and Jiang Haosi at all. In addition, Liao Yuanshan and his master
Respecting Qin Fengming, he was able to overwhelm the four people who showed up.
"Everyone, please retreat immediately!"
Not long after Yi and Ao were sitting cross-legged on the ground, a shout suddenly sounded on the spot.
As soon as the shout started, a harsh buzzing sound also exploded in everyone's ears. As soon as the sound started, Yi Ao and Zheng Yiqiu both felt their minds agitated, and they almost fainted.
This piercing buzzing does not carry any sonic attack effect, it is just a weird sound.
As the sound rang out, a figure was seen shooting out like a phantom, suddenly shooting out from the tall stone pillar and traveling hundreds of feet away.
When Qin Fengming stood next to Yi Lian and waved his hand to wrap it up with a ball of energy, Yi Ao and Zheng Yiqiu stood up and fled hurriedly into the distance.
However, Ancestor Shuang Lin and Jiang Haosi both held their heads in their hands and rolled on the stone ground with extremely ferocious expressions on their faces.
When Yi Ao and Zheng Yiqiu stopped, their faces were filled with panic.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, what happened?" As soon as Yi Ao stopped and endured the aftereffects of the harsh noise, he immediately shouted and asked.
At this moment, energy fluctuations were lingering all over his body, and the protective aura was solidified. It seemed that all his defensive power was activated in an instant. Zheng Yiqiu on the other side also looked like he was facing a formidable enemy, with a look of horror in his eyes.
The sound without energy fluctuations was so penetrating that it seemed to resound directly into his sea of consciousness. The soul in his body was disturbed, and he had a splitting headache, which was unbearable.
If Qin Fengming hadn't shouted out and the two of them had reacted in time, they might have rolled to the ground like Ancestor Shuanglin and endured it with force.
At this time, on top of the tall stone pillar like a hill, a very strange multicolored glow shone on it, wrapping the entire top in it.
The previous pillars, giant cauldron, and statues are no longer visible.
Upon hearing Yi Ao's question, Qin Fengming did not speak, but looked coldly at the tall pillars wrapped in the distant glow, with a burning look in his eyes.
"Hey, I didn't expect that someone could really break through the underground palace I set up here."
A clear and crisp female cultivator's voice suddenly came out from within the rays of light. The sound was so loud that it shocked people's whole body.
This voice is very pleasant. Just listening to this voice is enough to know that the owner of the voice must be a person with extremely beautiful appearance.
When he suddenly heard these words, Qin Fengming's already solemn expression was shocked, and a look of fear suddenly filled his face.
This voice was very familiar to him. Not only was he familiar with it, but he had also interacted with the person making the voice several times.
Although Qin Fengming is only the second soul body at this moment, he almost has the memories of Qin Fengming's original body. And the owner of this voice is none other than Holy Lord Yin Luo, who has had several encounters with his original body.
Suddenly hearing the voice of Holy Master Yin Luo, Qin Fengming suddenly felt a cold feeling appear on his back, and a slight chill spread throughout his body in an instant.
"There are actually people here. I wonder who the fairy is. Please show up and see me."
Hearing the female nun's voice, Zheng Yiqiu's expression was slightly shocked, but under the gloomy expression, he did not show much fear. A loud shout came out, asking the female nun.
Yi Ao's face was also very solemn, his eyebrows were knitted together, and his eyes were fixed on the place where the glow was shining in the distance.
As the female cultivator's words rang out, the rushing buzzing sound also disappeared. Ancestor Shuang Lin and Jiang Haosi, who were rolling on the ground, finally got rid of the harsh sound and stood up shaking their bodies.
Although the two stood up, their minds were obviously not clear at this moment, their bodies were swaying, and their faces were ferociously pale.
Neither of them seemed to hear the female cultivator's voice.
"It's just a few juniors who dare to let me show up. Well, since you have destroyed my altar, I naturally need you to restore it and see you, so that you can obey my orders."
The female cultivator's voice sounded again, still clear and sweet. Although her words were extremely threatening, her tone was extremely calm.
As the voice sounded, the colorful glow slowly faded, and the figure of a female cultivator with a somewhat illusory body appeared on the incomplete stone platform.
"Hahaha, illusory figure, it seems that you are just a reflection that is sealed here." Seeing the female cultivator appear, Zheng Yiqiu suddenly laughed wildly.
It has to be said that Zheng Yiqiu, as a late ghost king, still has some knowledge. He knows that the female cultivator in front of him is not a physical existence.
But what he didn't know was that, apart from the reflected figure, powerful monks could seal the transformed body of spiritual thoughts to exist in the lower interface for a long time.
Of course, only those Mahayana beings with the power of powerful laws can make this kind of body of spiritual thoughts exist for a long time. It is difficult for some low-level monks to make the body of spiritual thoughts exist forever.
Of course, if you have a very high level of attainments in magic array talismans, you can naturally do it.
And in the lowest level interface of the ghost world, it can be said that there are very few monks who can know the body of spiritual thoughts. Those who have seen it in person may not have experienced it at all among the monks in the various interfaces of the ghost world.
"The body of reflection, Gaga, I know a lot about this junior."
The female cultivator chuckled, and a cloud of rays of light suddenly flashed on the tall and incomplete stone platform in the distance. The rays of rays of light flashed across the vast, dark cave like a bolt of lightning.
"Ah!~~" A miserable howling sound suddenly appeared as the glow flashed.
As soon as the miserable howl started, Yi Ao, the stunned Ancestor Shuang Lin, and Jiang Haosi fled away quickly.
Although the bright ray of light only flashed and then disappeared, the three of them had already sensed an extremely powerful energy wave.
The terrifying and powerful fluctuations were beyond the imagination of the three of them.
"The Ghost King exists!" The fluctuation was just displayed, and the same words sounded in the hearts of the three people at the same time.
Although they were frightened in their hearts, the three of them did not really lose their ability to think. None of the three of them fled away, but they quickly shot towards the place where Qin Fengming stopped.
The screams of pain fell, and Zheng Yiqiu's blood-stained body lay straight on the stone ground.
An arm fell beside his body at the same time.
The illusory figure of the female cultivator who had just appeared, just raised her arm, and a late-stage cultivator who was the most powerful ghost king in the ghost world had an arm cut off hundreds of feet away. Such a terrifying scene made everyone present feel shocked.
I was so angry that I didn’t dare to speak out again.
"Who among the younger generation dare to disobey?"
After succeeding in one blow, the female cultivator did not take another shot. Her figure was suspended on the incomplete stone platform. She looked at Qin Fengming and others gathered together and said lightly.