At this moment, Qin Fengming's attainments in rune patterns are no longer as high as before. These four self-destructing puppets that he carefully refined, most of the spirit patterns sealed within them are original spirit patterns, and the energy contained in the spirit patterns is so vast that it is indescribable.
The power displayed by self-destruction is naturally powerful and terrifying.
The reason why He Xuan spent a lot of effort and energy to refine the self-destructing puppet was because He Xuan's own strength was not high. And the opponents Qin Fengming faced at this time were already comparable to Mahayana beings.
When Qin Fengming himself was injured and unable to survive, he might have to rely on He Xuan's power to survive. Without powerful means, how could He Xuan escape.
At the beginning, Qin Fengming told He Xuan that a puppet self-destructing was enough to make Mahayana dare not face it directly and would definitely dodge. Now, he immediately activated four puppets to self-destruct without any hesitation. The self-destruction power burst out, making He Xuan suddenly
Like falling into an ice cave.
A huge ball of light in the sky shone like a blazing sun, the void was torn apart in an instant, cracks spread rapidly, a huge black hole appeared out of thin air, and a terrifying hurricane swept out immediately.
Several ghostly ghosts surrounding the puppet were immediately torn apart by the explosive energy, and the violent energy swept through, completely submerging them.
The turbulent mist falling rapidly above was affected by the shock of the sudden explosion, and the shrill roar resounded, like the howl of a ghost house in the underworld, horrifying and terrifying.
Hexuan was horrified. He did not expect that the self-destruction of the four puppets would erupt with such terrifying power.
His face was pale, and he activated the Silver Prison Technique with all his strength. Silver light shone all over his body, intertwined with the fluctuations of the spiritual fruits around him.
A piercing clang sound like the clash of golden swords suddenly sounded around He Xuan, and a series of spiritual patterns suddenly emerged from his body, blending with the surrounding fluctuations, and a ball of silver ice crystal-like light suddenly enveloped He Xuan.
Hyun body week.
"Boom!~~" A loud noise resounded, and the explosive energy instantly enveloped the mist released by the spirit fruit.
A heart-stopping clicking sound then exploded around Hexuan's body, and at the same time, an extremely crushing and kneading force acted on Hexuan's body like a mountain peak.
Hexuan felt that his body was extremely compressed, and the bones all over his body made a delicate clicking sound.
Hexuan's face was ferocious, his whole body shone with silver light, and his meridians were swollen and exposed in the silver scales, as if they might burst at any time.
"Haha... Hahaha... What kind of spiritual fruit is this that can release such terrifying defensive power? Not only can it resist the artistic conception of the law, but even the explosive energy cannot be absorbed into it."
In the midst of severe pain all over his body, He Xuan suddenly let out a somewhat crazy laugh.
Following Qin Fengming, He Xuan saw countless classics and saw many spiritual fruit and spiritual trees. However, he had never heard of a spiritual fruit tree that could release aura to resist.
An attack comparable to Mahayana.
He Xuan had seen spiritual trees that contained artistic conceptions before, but the situation in front of him at this moment was unimaginable to him.
Hexuan was convinced that the aura released by this spiritual tree alone, even a real Mahayana attack, might not be able to break through the mist containing the fluctuations of spiritual patterns.
Hexuan's surprise lasted only for a moment. When he turned around and walked towards the spiritual fruit, his face instantly became uglier than when he faced the terrifying law.
Amidst the fluctuations released by the spiritual tree, Hexuan suddenly felt that the closer he got to the spiritual tree, the more terrifying repulsive power emerged, making it difficult for him to move forward.
With his body surrounded by danger, and looking at the spiritual fruit ten feet away, He Xuan could no longer take a step forward.
"Could it be that this spiritual fruit can only be picked when it is truly ripe?" Suddenly, He Xuan's mind suddenly lit up, and he suddenly thought of a possibility.
A rich fruity aroma filled the air, and He Xuan was almost convinced of what he was thinking.
Because the fruity aroma he sensed at this moment was much stronger than before, and the powerful force displayed by the mist around him was also much stronger than before. It was as if the mist around him had turned into substance, as hard as fine iron.
Through the rapidly flowing waves of light in the mist, He Xuan saw clusters of mysterious spiritual patterns surging around, and vast energy filled the mist around him.
The surprise in Hexuan's mind disappeared in an instant.
If the spirit fruit cannot be picked at this time, the explosive energy in the air will disappear, and a steady stream of powerful ghosts and ghosts will inevitably swoop in. Even if the ghosts and ghosts cannot break through the spirit fruit fog guard, He Xuan finally picked the spirit fruit.
, he could not escape the ending of being beaten by ghosts.
Jin Yan is still in a stalemate with the Mahayana ghost at this moment, but he is obviously at a disadvantage. If a large number of mysterious monsters are besieging him, Jin Yan will definitely show signs of defeat, and they will not be able to escape at all.
The danger and hardship made He Xuan's mood plummet in an instant.
Now he had to make a choice. One was to hope that Jin Yan would be able to protect him and escape; the other was to crush the communication disk and tell Qin Fengming to come to the rescue.
But Hexuan knew that Qin Fengming was in seclusion this time to cultivate a magical power.
When monks practice magical powers in seclusion, they are most taboo about being disturbed by outside things. Once disturbed, it will cause harm to the cultivators. It may not be a big problem, but if it is serious, the magical powers may backfire and hurt themselves.
This is also the reason why monks choose secret places when they practice magical powers in seclusion.
"Is the spiritual fruit about to mature?" Just when Hexuan was confused and felt that the situation was dangerous, suddenly a strong wave surged in front of him, and then a strong fruity fragrance suddenly hit his nose and mouth.
Come.
Just as his heart was shaking, a bad feeling suddenly surged through his body.
Before He Xuan could react, a vast surge of soul energy suddenly surged in front of him. The energy burst out so fast that He Xuan couldn't dodge it. The impact hit him, causing severe pain all over his body. Then he was suddenly thrown away into the distance.
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The force of the impact was as solid as a mountain, and all the bones in Hexun's body felt like they had been struck by a heavy hammer.
But fortunately, Hexuan's physical body was strong. His body was made of the bones of a ten thousand-year evil corpse. In addition, his whole body was covered with silver prison scales, so he was able to withstand the impact.
If it were any other Xuan-level monk, just the collision of this energy would definitely cause his body to shatter and his flesh and blood to fly everywhere.
Although Hexuan's life was not in danger, scars still appeared. The flesh and blood in front of his body was damaged, and his face was even more shattered. A mouthful of blood spurted out, contaminating a large area of mist in front of him.
Feeling startled in his heart, Hexuan quickly looked at the spiritual fruit shrouded in mist in front of him.
Suddenly, He Xuan's eyes suddenly opened wide, and his eyes locked tightly on the three spiritual fruits in the surging waves of shock.
The three spiritual fruits were flashing with bright fluorescent light at the moment, and the light was solid, like three black and shiny delicate beads.
Suddenly, the spiritual tree, which was only two feet high, suddenly burst out with an invisible wave.
Hexuan suddenly discovered that on the body of the spiritual tree, fine lines that flashed fluorescence suddenly appeared. The lines were like strange veins on the tree, and stars that flashed cyan fluorescence suddenly appeared from the ground below.
It quickly rotates up and down along the veins, converging towards the three hanging fruits.
The stars are gathering more and more, and they are getting faster and faster. The three black gleaming fruits are getting brighter and brighter. The light changes rapidly, no longer black, but with green light shining in it.
Buzz~~
Suddenly, a harsh buzzing sound suddenly emitted from the three hanging fruits, and a bright and dazzling light shone out, instantly surrounding the entire spiritual tree.
Hexuan only felt his eyes stinging, and a strange wave seemed to enter his eyes, rushing straight into the sea of consciousness, and the sea of consciousness suddenly surged with waves, surging to the sky.
Just when He Xuan was secretly channeling something bad, in the middle of three quiet crackling sounds, three groups of extremely bright green light suddenly shined from the black ball, and the three groups of green light suddenly flew out, towards each other.