The four monks of the Sanskrit Temple, at this time, were all shrouded in a layer of solemn Buddha light, and a long and long sound of Sanskrit singing lingered around the four people, making people listen to it, and there was an urge to kneel down and worship.

At this time, the three Black Evil Island monks who were fighting against the four of them, although they had already completed their transformations, they did not dare to take the initiative to attack for a while under this magical and mysterious atmosphere.

The monk of the Black Evil Island, who was fighting against the monk surnamed Zhai of the Qing Ming Sect, no longer kept his hand, and under the shaking of his body, he flew towards the red blood ball in front of him. Although the shield displayed by the other party is extremely strange, it is very detrimental to himself if he continues to stalemate like this.

Although this wolf-headed monster is in this obscure area where movement is extremely inconvenient, its speed is also extremely fast. With a flick of his figure, he walked a few feet away.

Seeing the monk surnamed Zhai here, he knew that at this time, it was already difficult to be good, and under the urging of his divine thoughts, a silver-white light and shadow flashed, and the gray thing in front of him that had become like a substance disappeared.

This netherworld thing was not affected by the prohibition here, which also made the monk surnamed Zhai very happy.

"Bang~~~"

With a loud crashing sound, the wolf-headed monster that was running with all its strength stopped and took two or three steps backwards in a row before regaining its steady.

"Ah, what is this? How can it be so powerful?"

The Black Evil Island monk who turned into a wolf's head was immediately shocked by this huge impact, and after his transformation, his body was so strong that he could already resist the ordinary magic weapon attack of the infant monk. But just now, I saw a flash of white light, and a heavy object hit my body.

The object wasn't very hard, but it was powerful.

Just as the Black Isle monk stabilized his body, trying to see what was attacking him. But suddenly there was a flash of white light in front of him, and an object hit again.

At this time, the wolf-headed monster was already alert, and with the wave of its two wolf claws, it rushed away towards the white light.

"Bang~~"

This time, the monk of the Black Evil Island, who was already on guard, was not hit by the white thing, but continued to slap and fight the white thing several times. Although he also struck the white thing upside down and flew back, the Black Evil Island monk couldn't help but take a few steps backwards.

The two sides fought against each other this time, and they were evenly matched.

At this time, the monk of the Black Evil Island had already seen what was attacking in front of him. But when he saw it clearly, the monk of the Black Evil Island was also terrified in his heart.

The thing in front of him, at a glance, he knew that it was an incomparably evil ghost thing, although this thing seemed to be extremely solid, but with the insight of the peak monk of Chengdan, he could see at a glance that the thing in front of him was undoubtedly a soul body.

A soul body can have the strength to fight hand-to-hand with his demon body without falling behind, but this is terrifying in the hearts of the monks of the Black Evil Island.

You must know that the soul is an intangible thing, if you don't rely on secret arts, but only rely on the body to fight people, then a foundation building monk can fight against it.

But this thing in front of him is relying on his ontology, and he has fought with himself several times without defeat.

At this time, the old man surnamed Zhai did not drive his netherworld to show his strongest attack. Because the most powerful attack of this thing is to invade the opponent's body, directly biting and devouring the origin of their soul.

In that case, either one's own netherworld will devour the other party's soul, or the netherworld that one's own sacrifice for hundreds of years will be destroyed by the other party.

If his own netherworld can gain the upper hand, then Zuihou will inevitably increase in strength of its body. Whether it can be taken back at that time, the old man surnamed Zhai is also bottomless.

Seeing that the power of the body alone stopped the other party's progress, the old man surnamed Zhai was also pleasantly surprised. Under the urging of the divine thought, the white thing surrounded the tall wolf-headed monster and continued to attack.

Just when the old man surnamed Zhai was fighting with the wolf-headed man, several other places had already begun to fight.

The three monks of the Blue Netherworld Sect were all hidden in the red blood mass at this time, and in front of them, there was a netherworld thing. Although the monks of the Black Evil Island on the other side had already transformed and cultivated greatly, under the obstruction of the white thing, they did not cause the slightest damage to the bodies of the three of them.

Although the four beast-headed monsters who were fighting with the monks of the Blue Netherworld Sect found that the power of the white thing in front of them weakened every time they fought, as soon as they flew back into the blood-colored sphere, their power would increase greatly. This made several people on Black Evil Island very puzzled.

At first sight, the people of Black Evil Island knew that there must be something strange in the blood-colored ball, so they drove their natal magic weapon to slash away.

But what shocked him was that the red blood ball was amazingly powerful, and his magic weapon slashed on it, but it could only penetrate deep into the depths of Zhang Xu, and it was difficult to enter a single bit.

Since then, both sides have been almost evenly matched. With the means shown at this time, neither side took advantage of it in the slightest.

At this time, the four monks of Fanyin Temple were sitting cross-legged on the ground, but the four of them were surrounded by Sanskrit chanting, and bells and drums were ringing in unison. Accompanied by the sound of bells and drums, a series of sound waves that had already transformed shot out from the eruption, attacking the three monks of the Black Evil Island who were moving forward.

Of the three Black Demon Island cultivators, at this time, the energy power of two of them had far exceeded that of Cheng Dan's peak cultivation. However, under this huge sonic attack, although it did not show the slightest discomfort, it was already extremely difficult to move forward.

And the remaining monk of the Black Evil Island, in the sound of this bell and drum, only has the power to protect himself, but there is no attack at all.

Looking at the dozen or so Cheng Dan monks fighting in the distance, although Qin Fengming was not among them, he secretly admired the various secret techniques displayed by everyone. These old monsters in the late stage of Cheng Dan do have some life-saving means.

If he really fought with a Chengdan peak cultivator with one move, Qin Fengming was convinced at this time that it would be difficult to win with his inherent means alone.

For the demonic tricks of the monks of the Black Evil Island, Qin Fengming was also yearning. But he knew that this kind of secret technique was the secret of the Black Evil Island, even if he captured a monk of the Black Evil Island, he did not want to use the soul search technique to find this secret technique.

Because for this kind of secret technique with such a powerful power, those powerful people on the Black Evil Island must have set a powerful ban on all the monks who practiced this secret art. Whoever touches it will be the result of being empty-handed.

However, for the object in the white light cluster sacrificed by the monk of the Blue Netherworld Sect, with Qin Fengming's powerful divine sense, he could see at a glance that this white thing was the soul of some kind of secret art sacrifice.

It can condense the soul into a substantial body, but this also makes Qin Fengming frightened in his heart. Within this soul, the abundance of soul essence stored in it does not need to be thought about to know.

If the white things sacrificed by the four Qingying Sect monks in front of him were devoured by their own Soul Devouring Beasts, perhaps, their own Soul Devouring Beasts would advance to the fifth level of demon beasts, which was also very possible.

Seeing that the battle in front of him had turned into a stalemate, Qin Fengming couldn't help but be overjoyed in his heart, if he went forward at this time and quickly picked the spirit fruit, it was very possible to escape.