Qin Fengming didn't know the origin of this broken small bowl until now. But one thing he knew clearly was that this little bowl was extremely interested in the sea of ​​blood.

It seems that some substance contained in the sea of ​​blood has some benefit to the damage on the small bowl.

Qin Fengming, who had known this for a long time, was waiting for the fused tall old man to sacrifice the secret technique of the blood sea.

Although it directly swallows the tall old man, it should also be effective on small bowls. But when Qin Fengming fought against the old man, although the old man was a little afraid of the magic circle inspired by the small bowl, he did not appear to be very afraid.

At this time, what he faced was a person in the divine realm.

With Qin Fengming's usual caution, he would naturally use this killer weapon when he was extremely confident.

Seeing that the temple was about to transform into a tall old man of forty or fifty feet, Qin Fengming naturally offered the small bowl without hesitation.

Colorful rays of light shine, and a huge wall is revealed. With a timely display of frightening boos, the tall blood giant in the divine realm was finally intercepted within the colorful wall that revealed its huge power.

The sea of ​​​​blood that filled the surrounding area surged wildly towards the colorful wall.

The colorful rays of light flickered on the huge wall, and the viscous blood-colored seawater that poured in crazily touched the wall, turning into strands of energy and pouring into the broken small bowl.

The tall blood-red giant was suddenly protected by a huge multi-colored wall, and his face immediately showed a look of horror. The five-color wall flashed in his eyes, and his figure suddenly shook. Suddenly, a dazzling red light rose up, and his body The thick seawater around him rushed towards his body.

Without the old man's control, the tens of thousands of tall red skeletons transformed by his secret techniques screamed violently and turned into thick blood again. They also rushed towards where the old man's figure was.

In just the blink of an eye, the thick blood disappeared within the huge colorful wall with a radius of several hundred feet, and an old man with the same height as an ordinary person appeared in front of the tall temple.

This old man has the same appearance as the previous two old men. If there are some differences, it is that this old man seems to be younger. The realm of cultivation is still at the early stage of spiritual enlightenment.

Looking around, the old man finally looked at Qin Fengming, with a slightly shocked expression on his face.

After trapping the old man in the magic circle, Qin Fengming was still a little worried, thinking that the old man would be instantly melted by this huge and powerful magic circle. At this time, I saw that the old man had only returned to normal human size and was not immediately inhaled by the small bowl.

He was also relieved.

Although Qin Fengming was wary and wary when facing this old man who was in the realm of the gods, he did not have much fear after knowing his weakness.

With the powerful defensive power of the temple, facing an early-stage cultivator of theosophy at this time, he can naturally ensure that he is safe. Being able to trap this old man in the spiritual realm so easily into the magic circle formed by a small bowl made Qin Fengming feel mixed at this moment.

The old man in front of me definitely knows a lot about the realm of ghosts and the land of immortal relics. He also knows a lot about the origin of this small bowl, and he definitely understands the matter of the soul sacrifice.

The most important thing is that he still has a master. This made Qin Fengming desperately want to capture this old man and interrogate him. But at this time, Qin Fengming was in a dilemma.

Although the old man was trapped in the magic circle by the small bowl, the magic circle did not attack the opponent. And he didn't know how to drive this broken little bowl. Even if the old man stopped in the magic circle, he couldn't stop him. And to support the operation of the magic circle, he must always use his majestic magic power.

The two stood opposite each other, but neither of them spoke for a moment.

"Junior, I don't know how to control this remnant treasure. In this case, I can make a deal with you. I promise that I won't do anything to you in the future, and you must let me go. I don't know what you want. ?”

After half a cup of tea, the old man, still wrapped in red mist, spoke with a gloomy expression.

Facing the huge array of colorful rays of light, the old man, who was exuding a bloody aura, seemed to have lost his previous fear. Looking at Qin Fengming, although his eyes were still wary, the previous ferocious aura had subsided.

"If you want Qin to stop, do you think you have enough trump cards? Although Qin cannot use this magic weapon at will, as you said, it is not impossible for Qin to kill you with Qin's methods alone. If you want to survive, there is only one way to go, and that is to hand over a ray of your soul and recognize Qin as your master."

The former old man, Qin Fengming, was also slightly hesitant.

He would never be able to drive this small bowl to kill the old man who was besieging the magic circle. With this incomplete bowl, he could only activate the magic circle that inspired this power. He had no idea how to drive the magic circle to attack.

However, Qin Fengming would naturally not agree to release the old man.

"It would be extremely difficult for you to kill me. Although this remnant treasure poses some threat to me, it is absolutely impossible for you to control it at will. And although your mountain magic weapon is extremely powerful, it is absolutely impossible to kill me. How about, if you don’t believe it, you can try it.

And since you can drive this remnant treasure, you must know that this small bowl is absorbing tremendous mana all the time. Depending on your cultivation, the mana will be exhausted in half an hour at most. Even if you have the best spiritual stones to absorb energy, it will be difficult to replenish it. At that time, maybe I will succeed and capture you. "

The old man no longer had any nervousness at this time and stood on the spot with a calm expression. As he spoke, there was a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"Since you said so, Qin will try to find out what other methods he can use in such a situation." Qin Fengming almost no longer hesitated at all. He spoke and moved his hands, and a ball of emerald green flame appeared in his palm. , with a reminder from his spiritual thoughts, a bird song suddenly resounded.

As soon as he came up, he released the miasma bird.

Although several other variations of the Soul-Eating Ghost Fire are also powerful, facing a ghost cultivator in the realm of theosophy who has condensed his blood and soul, Qin Fengming certainly knows that even if he sacrifices it, he will only be imprisoned by the other party's weird means.

"The demon flame is actually an extremely powerful demon flame. With this demon flame alone, you are indeed worthy of fighting against the monks at the top of the gathering. But in front of me, there is no threat at all."

Suddenly seeing the Miasma Bird wrapped in poisonous flames appear, the old man only moved his face slightly and spoke, but did not show any movement.

Seeing the old man's expression, Qin Fengming's eyes flashed sharply, his brows furrowed slightly, and he snorted secretly in his heart. With the help of his spiritual thoughts, the miasma bird transformed from the demonic flames turned into a red light, and was struck by a flash of light. , and then came to the old man who was standing solemnly.

Before the Miasma Bird could attack the old man, Qin Fengming's spiritual thoughts rushed out, and the shaking ice flames suddenly spat out from the Miasma Bird's mouth, and a roar of thunder suddenly resounded ten feet away in front of the old man.

"Zhenli Bingyan, this is actually Zhenli Bingyan."

The red and blue flames suddenly appeared, and the majestic power suddenly spurted out. However, what surprised Qin Fengming was that the old man who was very close at hand had an expression on his face when facing the Zhenli Bingyan, which had an extremely powerful restraint effect on ghost cultivators. He was startled, but no fear showed at all.

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