Chapter 203: Wisdom Fights to Build the Peak

Looking at Qin Fengming's indifferent expression, Zong Sheng's heart immediately rose a trace of uneasiness, he had lived for more than one hundred and fifty years, and he had a trace of automatic alertness to danger.

A quick glance around, he didn't find anything suspicious, and after so many days together, he was sure that there was no way that there was a helper hiding nearby.

But looking at the other party's calm expression, there was a trace of doubt in his heart, and the other party must have some backup means.

Thinking of this, Zong Sheng didn't want to stay here longer, although he was absorbing the energy of the spirit stone with all his might, but if he wanted to restore the mana to the state of fighting with all his strength, it would be absolutely impossible to do it for a few hours.

Before he fully recovered his mana, Zong Sheng didn't want to fight with this little monk of the Luoxia Sect who was full of spiritual power, deep scheming, and immeasurable means at this time.

Thinking of this, Zong Sheng glared at Qin Fengming with an angry face, and said sharply:

"Junior, if you want to be strong-tongued, let you live a little longer, and when the old man returns here, it will be when your soul is gone. As he spoke, he turned around and drove the Sky Technique into the distance.

Looking at the figure of the other party who was about to go away, Qin Fengming didn't make any moves, just put his hands behind his back, with a faint smile on his face, and looked at Zong Sheng quietly.

Seeing that the other party didn't have the slightest intention of chasing, Zong Sheng in the air felt even more uneasy in his heart, he didn't believe that the other party would calmly let him go. At this time, he didn't have much mana, and it was an excellent time for the other party to make a move.

Although he had doubts in his heart, Zong Sheng had no idea of staying here at this time, and just wanted to escape from this place as soon as possible.

Just as he was about to drive his body and want to fly away from this place quickly, Zong Sheng suddenly realized that the scenery in front of him suddenly changed greatly, and the heavens and the earth also changed, as if he had suddenly come to an unknown place.

Zong Sheng was immediately shocked, and with his knowledge of cultivating immortals for a hundred years, he immediately understood that he must have been trapped by some formation.

Zong Sheng's face suddenly changed greatly, he didn't have much mana in his body at this time, if he was trapped by the formation again, it would be worse for him, he quickly urged the spiritual power shield to the limit, and wrapped himself tightly. At the same time, the top-level spiritual weapon came out of his hand and hovered in front of him.

In the case of not knowing what the situation is, he can only look at the situation of this formation before making a plan.

Just when Zong Sheng was just getting ready, suddenly, two of the same kind of fire that he had seen just now appeared in front of him, shaking their heads and tails and rushing towards him. He didn't care about looking at the formation anymore, and hurriedly drove the spirit weapon to meet it, intercepting the two Huo Mang.

Zong Sheng saw that the two fires were blocked, and his mood did not relax in the slightest, as soon as he saw this fire, it was not clear, this formation must have been arranged by the little monk of the Luoxia Sect.

has lived for more than a hundred years and experienced countless battles, and now he has fallen into the trap of a junior who looks only in his twenties. The anger in his heart is beyond words.

Before Gu Shang could vent the anger in his heart, suddenly, two more fires appeared in front of him, still the kind of extremely powerful fire. Frightened, Zong Sheng's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly sacrificed a top-level spiritual weapon on his body. These two fires were also kept out of the way.

Qin Fengming stood forty zhang away from Zong Sheng, watching Zong Sheng deal with the four fires, with a faint smile on his face.

This formation was the same four-elephant mixed element array that he had laid out before he entered the cave. If the three of them could each obtain the treasures in the Ancient Monk's Cave Mansion safely, he would not have driven this magic circle, this was just Qin Fengming's backhand.

After experiencing the incident of Wu Qingfeng, the lord of Juque Fort, Qin Fengming was not sure that he would be able to kill the other party unscathed. For example, the peak monk of the foundation building self-detonated the magic body, and the huge explosive power displayed was beyond Qin Fengming's control at this time.

He didn't want to just enter the ancient battlefield and lose the Four Elephant Mixed Yuan Array he relied on.

But now, Dong Guangyuan is dead, and Zong Sheng is also at the end of the crossbow, and it was that time to launch this formation again. Although he was not afraid that Zong Sheng would escape, he was still very happy in his heart to be able to kill the opponent in the formation without much effort.

At this time, Zong Sheng was very anxious in his heart, although he didn't know why this formation appeared here, but now that Qin Fengming's recklessness appeared in the magic array, he didn't have to think about it to know that this formation must be related to Qin Fengming. When the other party laid this magic circle, he still didn't understand it at this time.

Unexpectedly, the plan that he thought was foolproof failed in the hands of the little monk in the early stage of the foundation of this Luoxia Sect, and he was constrained by the other party everywhere.

Zong Shengman thought that he could harvest treasures in this entry into the ancient battlefield, and break through to the Chengdan period, but he didn't expect that although the opportunity was good, through the teleportation array, he actually teleported to the vicinity of the ancient monk's cave that the sect uncle said, and successfully broke the prohibition in it.

Now, Zong Sheng's only thought in his heart is to leave this place alive. I no longer have the slightest interest in finding revenge on the other party and the treasures in the ancient monk's cave in the future. On the other side, this little repair, he was very afraid in his heart, and he couldn't afford to fight against him at all.

At this moment, the first two fires ran out of their own energy and dissipated into the air. Seeing this, Zong Sheng was immediately overjoyed, and just wanted to drive the spirit weapon to attack the formation prohibition. At this moment, he found that two more fires appeared in front of him, and a flying pounce surrounded the spirit weapon again.

Seeing this, Zong Sheng's face turned pale with fright, and he immediately understood that the purpose of the other party's doing this was to consume the only remaining mana in his body, and then kill himself. Now that he knows the other party's thoughts, with his identity as the pinnacle of foundation building, he will not let the other party's purpose succeed.

He gritted his teeth, his face showed determination, and as soon as he raised his hand, the drumstick-shaped magic weapon appeared in his hand, and then waved it into the air, and the magic weapon came out of his hand, heading straight for the edge of the prohibition.

At this time, Zong Sheng's mana is no longer much, and sacrificing the magic weapon is tantamount to drawing salary from the bottom of the kettle, if he can't immediately break the formation and escape from here, then what awaits him will be a path of destruction.

Just when Zong Sheng was full of hope, the idea treasure could succeed in one blow. I saw that two purple hook-shaped weapons suddenly appeared in front of the magic weapon, and stopped my gilded hammer. The three weapons kept colliding in the air, and it was difficult to distinguish between winning and losing for a while.

This hook-like magic weapon that suddenly appeared was Qin Fengming's wishful purple gold hook.

Qin Fengming, who was always watching Zong Sheng's every move, suddenly saw him take out the magic weapon, and knew that the other party was going to make a desperate bet, so he sacrificed the Ruyi purple gold hook and stopped the other party's magic weapon.

Qin Fengming didn't want anything to happen to the Four Elephants Mixed Yuan Array. It hadn't been long since he entered the Ancient Battlefield, and the Four Elephant Mixed Yuan Array was of great use to him.