Faced with the sudden flash of a young man's figure, the flash of huge coercion, and the appearance of a mountain-like giant treasure, Mo Tian, ​​who was fighting with four monks from the ghost realm, finally changed his expression suddenly.

Being able to use strange magical powers to get close to him when he was on high alert, such a powerful person made him feel shocked.

The huge purple and black magic weapon in the sky came over the top, making even the devil dare not face its peak.

But just when he was about to dodge, the purple light of the huge treasure suddenly flashed wildly, and a purple-black light came down, immediately covering him on the spot.

When this purple-black light came into contact with his body, a stream of tiny particles of violent corrosive force, like grains of sand, quickly impacted towards his protective wall.

In just an instant, Motian's protective wall flashed with light and made a buzzing sound.

Motian is a clone of Mahayana, and it goes without saying that he has rich fighting experience. If he were here, he would certainly not be afraid of an attack from a mere ancient treasure. No matter how powerful the ancient treasure was, he would not be placed in the eyes of a Mahayana monk.

But at this time, Mo Tian's cultivation level is only the peak level of Demon King, and his physical strength is only slightly stronger than that of a demon cultivator of the same level. If it were really pressed down by the huge treasure that fell from the sky, Motian would definitely have no physiology.

Facing the powerful power of the purple-black light, Motian's eyes suddenly condensed, and a roar suddenly came out from his mouth. A majestic and powerful energy impact emerged from the roar, and suddenly turned into a huge sword blade, shooting towards everywhere around him.

Motian actually used a powerful method at the juncture.

All kinds of attacks directed at Motian were resisted by the ubiquitous sonic blades.

The giant two-foot-long gray-black stick flashed and was swung out by Motian into the air. Suddenly, the sky was full of layers of stick shadows, and they bombarded the huge treasure suddenly covered in the sky.

Amidst the banging sound, Motian's tall figure was shaken back by the huge force of the bombardment. But it also temporarily relieved the power of confinement in his body.

The young man whose name suddenly appeared was of course Qin Fengming, and the huge treasure he sacrificed was the ancient treasure he relied on.

Seeing Mo Tian suddenly attack Du Long, Qin Fengming immediately understood what he was thinking. But he didn't want Du Long to be captured by Motian. Seeing Master Huang Xu and Ni Zhu take action, Qin Fengming also quickly used the Xuantian Micro Step and approached the Demon Sky.

Just when he was about to unleash two secret attacks of the Treasure Transformation Ghost Refining Technique,

Suddenly his heart moved, and he stopped the magic formula that was already in motion. It seems inappropriate to reveal the powerful secret technique at this time.

Therefore, with a thought in his mind, he used the Heaven-shaking Seal. He knew how powerful the Heaven-turning Seal was. If the opponent suddenly launches it without warning, it will definitely give the opponent a big impact, but after all, it is just an ancient treasure, and even if everyone looks at it, they won't think much about it.

After Qin Fengming re-refined the Heaven-shaking Seal, its power has become much more powerful than before. Coupled with the blessing of pure and powerful Pang Fei's magic power in his body, the power of the Heaven-turning Seal has increased several times compared to before.

"Damn it, I wouldn't be a human being if I don't have a few juniors to capture and kill him."

With an angry roar, a mahayana clone from the real demon world was forced into the white mist by five monks from the human world.

I saw a cloud of white mist suddenly rolling in and rolling up under Mo Tian's sudden intrusion. Mo Tian was involved in it. In a flash, Mo Tian disappeared.

After two breaths, the white mist recovered again, as if nothing had happened.

Seeing Motian being forced into the white mist, Qin Fengming's eyes flashed with blue light, and he paid close attention to where the demon monks disappeared. After a few breaths, he recovered, waved his hand, and took the Heaven-turning Seal into his arms.

"That Demon Tianguo is really not an ordinary monk. Even if I, Master, Disciple and Ni Zhu were to attack him, they would not be able to kill him standing in front of him, and he would almost be killed by him. I would like to thank fellow Daoist Qin for helping me this time."

Seeing that the demon sky disappeared into the white mist, Master Huangbeard waved his hand and put away the four sharp blades, then turned to look at Qin Fengming, and said with a hint of gratitude.

Regarding the young man in front of him, Master Huangxu was still a bit shy. Du Long had already put away his body at this time and reappeared in human form. Although he didn't speak, his expression showed gratitude to Qin Fengming for taking action.

Although Ni Zhu and his wife did not speak, they nodded to Qin Fengming to express their gratitude.

"Since you are all united with Qin, Qin will definitely help you. I wonder if fellow Taoists can see anything about the white mist at this time?"

Qin Fengming didn't want to explain what happened just now, so he looked at the white fog in front of him and changed the subject.

Although Motian did not ingest Du Long into the white mist, he was forced in by everyone, which also served as a warning to everyone present.

The fight just now was short, just a few breaths, and the two sides just finished the battle, and then it came to an end. The Yin Luo Holy Lord standing aside had been looking at it indifferently, and did not join forces with the opponent Motian.

Of course, Qin Fengming would not have any objections to what the beautiful female cultivator did.

In the situation just now, even if everyone attacked completely, they couldn't even think of intercepting Mo Tian. At worst, he would pull away and enter the white mist, and no one would dare to pursue him casually.

"Fellow fellow Taoists, although the Hongmeng miasma in the white mist exists, it is definitely not fatal. With your ability, you can naturally resist it, but the psychedelic effect inside it depends on your mental methods."

Before anyone could answer Qin Fengming, Holy Lord Yinluo spoke first.

Following his words, a colorful bolt flashed, and Holy Lord Yin Luo also entered the white mist.

Seeing the beautiful female cultivator's actions, Qin Fengming and others' expressions changed slightly at the same time. When they looked at each other, their figures flashed in unison, and no one hesitated anymore, and they all entered the white mist.

When his body suddenly came into contact with the white mist, Qin Fengming immediately felt a burning sensation coming over him, as if he had suddenly entered a huge furnace.

This kind of scorching heat is not a scorching heat attribute, but some kind of sharply corrosive and powerful effect.

Just listen to the creaking sound of the protective spiritual light outside the body, and the colorful light flashes, and it shatters and disappears in an instant.

This kind of corrosive power was so powerful that Qin Fengming was suddenly shocked. As soon as the magic formula in his body moved, the Qing Yan Sword and Shield flashed out. With the rapid surge of mana in his body, he was able to resist the corrosive power around him.

Before he could react, white mist rolled up, and his body seemed to be carried by some kind of force, and he suddenly galloped forward. Even if he used his methods this time, he could not resist this strange force.

As he galloped forward, the scene in front of him had changed drastically.

When his body was no longer pulled by the huge force and stopped, he frowned and looked around. Fu Qiong and others who had entered with his front and rear feet had disappeared without a trace.

What unfolded in front of him was a winding mountain path.

Blue light flashed out of his eyes quickly, and what shocked Qin Fengming was that the scene in front of him was not an illusion, but actually existed.

It is true that Hongmeng Miasma has corrosive and psychedelic effects. Although the corrosive toxicity here is severe, it is not difficult for a great monk of Transformation Infant to use some methods to resist it.

But this time he only sensed the corrosive toxicity, but did not see the psychedelic attack. This made Qin Fengming stand on the spot and did not change his shape for a long time.

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