"Those are monster beasts and birds that were transformed into four demonic flames with fire spirits on them. It's really surprising that Fellow Daoist Qin can control four unrelated fire spirits."
Several exclamations sounded from different directions on the scene at the same time as the four fire spirits appeared.
Of course, everyone present is aware of the fire spirit. Fire spirits are not something difficult to form in heaven and earth. Even some ordinary flames can give birth to fire spirits if conditions permit.
But even if most fire spirits can transform into monsters and beasts, their levels will be very low.
Because it is much more difficult for a fire spirit to advance than ordinary monsters and beasts. It requires some other opportunities to advance. If you just use the magic flame that gave birth to the fire spirit to absorb the energy of heaven and earth to advance, how many years will it take?
I don’t know how much longer it is than monsters.
The strength of the fire spirit demon flame that has been refined by the monks is no longer based on the realm of the fire spirit itself. Because the energy in it is no longer just the energy of its own demon flame, but the monk's own mana.
Of course, any magical technique that can refine the fire spirit and demonic flames will have runes and spells specifically designed to increase the power of the demonic flames and fire spirits.
However, four different demonic flame spirits can appear in a monk's body, which does not exist in everyone's consciousness.
Unless these demonic flames and fire spirits were not taken into the body by monks for sacrifice.
But everyone could see clearly that the demonic flames Qin Fengming sacrificed were clearly a mass of demonic flames, and the four fire spirit bodies were separated from the mass of demonic flames.
Facing this scene, everyone was shocked, and they really couldn't imagine what kind of magic flame magic power could allow the four fire spirits to coexist peacefully without disturbing each other.
While everyone was shocked, the blue dragon, the giant sunbird, the fire beast and the fire crow were already in contact with the army of skeletons all over the mountains and plains.
Under the gaze of everyone, the menacing and continuously appearing army of skeletons were immediately blasted out of a vast area by the four fire spirits.
For a time, the two sides were at a stalemate.
"Hmph, your magical flame magic power is indeed powerful, but it consumes a lot of mana and energy. There are millions of skeletons. Let's see how long you can hold on."
Under the raging fire spirit, a cold snort sounded among the howls and bangs.
The sound was loud, and the noise from the crowd did not block the sound, and it was clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present.
As Zhong Miao spoke, a very shaky voice also sounded: "Okay, let's try and see if your skeleton army finally fails, or if Qin's mana is exhausted and you two capture him."
Qin Fengming's words were very erratic. The words "Okay" were still on the right side of the fog vortex of the Dark Crow Ancestor, but the following two words were already heard on the left side of the Dark Crow Ancestor.
Although he was erratic, his tone was very calm, and he didn't seem to be worried at all.
Faced with the siege of an army of skeletons that consumed the energy of the Five Elements, Qin Fengming was able to maintain such a calm attitude, which suddenly made Zhong Miao's determination waver a little.
No wonder someone like the Dark Crow Ancestor, who has always been ruthless, would join forces with him when facing this young man. This young man really has something special about him.
He was thinking in his heart, but Zhong Miao did not hesitate, and one sentence rang out on the spot again: "In that case, let's try, Zhong really doesn't believe it, with Zhong's millions of skeletons, he still can't capture you on the spot.
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Zhong Miao secretly gritted his teeth, and a surge of anger suddenly surged in his chest.
These skeletal objects took him countless time and energy, and used countless people to collect them. Moreover, he was trapped in a dangerous place for hundreds of years before they were refined into a form that carried terrifying erosion.
The effective skeleton army.
In the past, when he mobilized these skeletons to fight against the enemy, he could mobilize up to 12/10 of their number.
But even one out of ten is enough to frighten the hearts of monks of the same level, making it difficult to resist.
Now, in order to become famous in one battle and defeat the other six monks present, Zhong Miao has sacrificed the entire skeleton army regardless of the consequences.
Anger emerged in his heart, his spiritual thoughts were activated rapidly, and the skeleton army immediately became even crazier.
Qin Fengming, who sacrificed the four fire spirits of the Devouring Ghost Fire, looked at Zhong Miao for a moment and then ignored him. Most of his attention fell on the Dark Crow Ancestor.
The Flying Needle magical power used by the Dark Crow Ancestor should be an attack method that he relied heavily on, so he activated it immediately as soon as the fight began.
The sword blades shot into the flying needles, and Qin Fengming immediately felt a strange feeling from the sword blades, like maggots eating bones.
The thick and long sword blade with electric light touched the flying needles, but it was unable to directly smash the slender and short flying needles. Instead, it was swept up by the dark needle blades, and the thick sword blades were swept under it.
The majestic energy above quickly diminished.
Qin Fengming could see clearly that the flying needles did not have the ability to dissolve vitality energy like a skeleton, but they had the effect of dispersing the condensed light of magic weapons.
The power of thunder and lightning carried on the sword blade can only bounce the flying needle away, but does not let its power disappear.
When the flying needles touch the condensed light of the sword blade, they can scatter and separate the condensed light energy. Each flying needle is like a group of peaks touching flowers. When they touch the condensed light, they are immediately ejected and fly away.
It circled in the air and shot back towards the thick sword blade again.
Although the energy of condensed light separated each time is not large, there are so many flying needles that countless flying needles shoot and travel, and the thick sword blades will appear to shrink rapidly in an instant.
Facing this scene, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel nervous.
No wonder Fairy Yaoluo sent a message and asked him to use the magic weapon of tenacity to fight against him. Only the magic weapon of tenacity, relying on its own physical power, can not be afraid of the continuous attacks of flying needles that can easily scatter the condensed light.
Qin Fengming used all his strength to attack, and the continuous sword blades he fired were astonishing, and seemed to be able to overcome the hurricane of fog formed by the flying needles, but Qin Fengming knew in his heart that he was already at a disadvantage in this kind of battle.
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Because those flying needles are obviously a special treasure that can condense the energy of heaven and earth. Although the power of thunder and lightning on Qin Fengming's sword blade can consume its energy, it cannot be destroyed in one blow. Under the continuous attack of the flying needles, if it is consumed,
For Qin Fengming, it was really a big disadvantage.
Qin Fengming also has the group attack magic weapon. He has many black-scaled blades and blood-winged feathers. However, the black-scaled blades were given to the second soul to use, but there are still hundreds of blood-winged feathers.
As long as the blood wing feathers are sacrificed, these needle blade attacks can be resisted.
But Qin Fengming thought about it and immediately shook his head secretly. Although he was sure that he could resist the Dark Crow Ancestor's attack with his blood wings and feathers, he still could not break the opponent's attack. A stalemate was the best result.
"Huh, if Qin doesn't spend a lot of money, it seems that he really can't break these needle blades of yours easily." Frowning slightly, Qin Fengming couldn't help but think to himself.
Thoughts appeared in his mind, and his figure suddenly appeared in mid-air, stagnating on the spot.
"Qin is attacking below, let's see how you resist?" A figure suddenly appeared in the air, and a faint voice sounded on the spot. The sound was not loud, but it was very penetrating. Most of the monks present heard it.
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As Qin Fengming's words came out, his figure appeared illusoryly again, and a ghost-like shadow suddenly shot towards the torrent of needle blades that submerged the shadows in it.
In an instant, a shadow appeared on one side of the needle blade torrent.
The phantom flashed, and small groups of jet-black fluorescent-wrapped objects shot out and flew towards the needle blade torrent.
The black things appear first and last, but the approaching needle blade torrent appears in no particular order.
"burst!"
The moment the black object touched the needle blade, a crisp voice sounded on the spot.
As soon as the word 'explosion' sounded, a series of loud bangs suddenly sounded on the spot. As the roar resounded, waves of monstrous energy explosions suddenly appeared in the torrent of needle blades.
This time, Qin Fengming actually used more than a hundred crystal talismans to detonate the formation, which was comparable to the self-destructive power of a peak monk's natal magic weapon in the late Xuan level.
The explosion of more than a hundred crystal talismans was just the beginning. As the roaring sound resounded, Qin Fengming's ghost-like figure continued to flash rapidly, and black objects continued to flash on the spot.