Chapter 829: Various Means of Exhibition

If you want to decide the winner based on the level of mana alone, even if Qin Fengming is still in the foundation building realm at this time, he will not have the slightest worry. As long as there is enough spiritual fluid in his mysterious little gourd, even if he competes with an infant monk, he is confident that he can defeat it.

In fact, even at this time, Qin Fengming didn't know that the spiritual power in his body at this time was as deep as that of the Infant Transformation Cultivator.

Qin Fengming was originally a combination of ancient and ancient, peerless ancient and modern, and it was difficult to advance, even the Tianquan Senior Uncle, who was a mid-stage infant monk, also thought that it was difficult for him to advance an inch in this realm.

But Qin Fengming didn't know that although its advancement was extremely difficult, as long as its smooth advancement was successful, the abundance of spiritual power in his body would be unimaginable for ordinary monks. At the same time, the drastic change in his physique was also much greater than that of other monks when they advanced.

If only in terms of physical toughness at this time, he would never fall behind even if he fought hand-to-hand with a seventh-level demon beast. Qin Fengming did not fully know these at this time.

At this time, seeing that the old man surnamed Li wanted to use his profound mana to subdue him, Qin Fengming couldn't help but daxiao in his heart, this was his forte, but he never thought that someone would use this to fight him at this time.

"Hmph, old horseman, if you only rely on such means, you want to capture the young master of your family, but you are thinking too simply, even if you have any means, let the young master of your family see what powerful means are there at the peak of Chengdan. ”

At this time, Qin Fengming felt the majestic spiritual power in his body, and he no longer had the slightest fear of facing the peak monk of Chengdan, and he fought with the old man surnamed Li, just to really weigh what his strength was at this time.

Only by letting the other party sacrifice the most powerful means can Qin Fengming achieve the goal in his heart. That's why he repeatedly stimulated the old man surnamed Li on the other side.

Hearing the words of the young man opposite, the old man surnamed Li couldn't help but be angry, and he was a monk at the peak of Chengdan, where had he been so ridiculed by a monk who was much lower than his own realm, and couldn't help but snort lightly:

"Hmph, the junior Hugh wants to show the advantage of his tongue, since you have this desire, the old man will spend some strength, and he will use means to capture the junior. ”

With the old man's words, under his mouth, a few inches of large banner flags shot out, after leaving the mouth, in an instant, it turned into a huge banner the size of a house, with the thick black mist, this huge banner also hunted and trembled.

This banner is undoubtedly the natal treasure of the old man surnamed Li.

Just as the huge banner appeared, Qin Fengming, who was dozens of feet away, felt a strong sense of crisis rushing towards him. Although Qin Fengming didn't fully know what secret means the other party was about to show due to the demonic fog, he also knew that the other party's blow was definitely not small.

Qin Fengming would not restrain his hands, his hand was wiped on the storage ring, and a stack of talismans appeared in his hand, and with a shake, hundreds of fire recklessness were revealed in front of him, and under the urging of his mind, they all shook their heads and tails and rushed towards the dense fog in front of them.

Seeing the young man in front of him suddenly swing out hundreds of fire recklessness, the old man surnamed Li was still disdainful at first, but sensing the huge energy fluctuations displayed by the fire recklessness in front of him, he couldn't help but show a trace of shock on his face.

There were hundreds of fire recklessness in front of him, and the power displayed by each one was not much weaker than an ordinary magic weapon, such a powerful fire recklessness had never been done in his cultivation career.

But at this time, the old man surnamed Li was only stunned for a moment, and immediately showed a light smile on his face, and under the urging of his thoughts, he saw that above the huge banner in front of him, there was a sudden black fog, and this dense black fog was a little denser than the original black fog around him.

As the thick black magic mist gushed out, a huge beast roar that made people hear the cold came out from the huge banner, and then the dense black fog rolled violently, and a black giant beast several feet tall jumped out from the huge banner, circled, and stopped in front of the old man surnamed Li.

The natal magic weapon of the old man surnamed Li turned out to be a beast flag.

The giant beast was pitch black, a layer of black mangs wrapped its entire huge body, and on top of the huge beast's head, a single horn that shone with golden light grew on it, and two fangs protruded from its lips, making it extremely sharp.

The thick limbs are strong and powerful, and on each animal's feet, the sharp nails shine with a cold blue glow, and at a glance, you can see that there must be a fierce poison on this giant claw.

This giant beast exuded tremendous coercion, and it had even entered the ranks of seventh-level demon beasts.

As soon as this huge demon beast appeared, it jumped up under the urging of the old man surnamed Li and flew towards the large number of fires.

In an instant, the huge demon beast met with hundreds of fire recklessness.

"Bang, bang, bang~~~"

Under the rapid slap of this huge demon beast, the seemingly powerful fire recklessness actually became torn apart with a thud, and huge fire balls continued to fall from the sky.

In just two or three breaths, hundreds of fires disappeared.

Seeing this, Qin Fengming's heart couldn't help but become extremely cautious. The power of the attack displayed by the huge demon beast in front of him made him look a little embarrassed.

This huge demon beast, Qin Fengming couldn't even see the existence of the slightest living spirit, which undoubtedly showed that this was a thing transformed by a yin soul. Being able to refine a beast soul to the seventh-level demon beast level, you don't need to think about it, but it is extremely powerful.

In the face of this huge beast soul, Qin Fengming has one thing that can be defeated steadily, that is, the Soul Devouring Banner, at this time, the Soul Eater Banner has not broken through to the fifth level, but it is not much different, the Soul Eater Banner is the nemesis of the Yin Soul Ghost Thing, even if its realm is inferior, it can also have the power to fight.

But in this land of strong enemies, Qin Fengming didn't dare to sacrifice the Soul Devouring Banner. There have long been rumors in the immortal cultivation world that as soon as the soul devouring beast comes out, it will definitely cause chaos in the world. Although Qin Fengming didn't know the reason for this rumor, if he wanted the Soul Eater Beast to appear, he would never have it until he had to.

Looking at the black giant beast in front of him, Qin Fengming's eyebrows were furrowed, and as soon as he raised his hand, a ball of verdant and faintly blue flames appeared in his palm, and with a shake, a dragon and a bird appeared in front of Qin Fengming.

In the face of the demon beast transformed by the beast soul, it is to sacrifice the mountain breaking talisman, and it is difficult to cause much damage to the demon beast, this point, Qin Fengming knows very well. Therefore, after thinking about it again and again, he had to sacrifice the ghost-devouring ghost fire.

As soon as the cyan dragon and the cyan sunbird showed their figures, they raised their heads and chirped.

Under the mental connection, Qin Fengming couldn't help but be puzzled. Qin Fengming felt that the dense demonic mist in front of him had a strong temptation to the Soul Devouring Ghost Fire.