The spirit-devouring ghost fire can continuously devour different demon flames and advance. ○Yawen◇Xiao◆○Say◆And as long as the demon flame with fire spirit is swallowed, the fused spirit-devouring ghost fire can retain the fire spirit-inspiring wisdom.

This point is also the horror of the Rongyan Art.

If ten kinds of demonic flames could be found, Qin Fengming would not even dare to imagine how strong the combined spirit-devouring ghost fire would be.

But at this time, the Spirit-Devouring Ghost Fire only merged with five kinds of demonic flames with fire spirits.

The transformation of the Fire Crow Fire Spirit in the Spirit-Devouring Ghost Fire is undoubtedly one of the extremely powerful demon flames. Although the Fire Crow was refined by the Rongyan Technique and completely integrated into the Spirit-Devouring Ghost Fire, the various magical powers in its original body have not been lost.

With the powerful activation of Qin Fengming's divine thought and the blessing of the secret magic spell of the Rongyan Art, the power that the fire crow transformed from the Spirit-Devouring Fire can show is even more powerful than it was at that time.

As the name suggests, the Cold Blade Palm should be a Silk Palm with an ice-cold attribute attack.

Since it is Sipa, the flames are naturally its nemesis.

Qin Fengming has rich experience in fighting and is more flexible in his mind. Just when he heard Wei Jing call out the name of this silk scutellar magic weapon, he had already thought of a way to resolve it.

A sound wave attack from the huge fire crow was used, but it only swayed the huge tent, but did not break the cold blade.

Seeing this scene, Qin Fengming frowned slightly. Text▽ Novel.|At this moment, although the Yinshatiandu Formation was already stimulated by him, he trapped the peak aggregation monk and the early stage of the aggregation monk. However, without him personally controlling it, the Yinshatiandu Formation would definitely be greatly reduced.

Even if it is broken by that aggregation peak, it is not too difficult.

When he was in the realm of Yin Soul, he had already tested the power of the Yinsha Tiandu Talisman Formation. Although he could trap the peak aggregation monks, if the opponent's strength was too strong and it would be extremely easy to be broken in a moment.

The anxious feeling in his heart arose. Qin Fengming quickly pinched his hands, spitting out spells, and his hands hurriedly pointed at the huge fire crow's void.

Amid a loud rattle, the huge fire crow suddenly flapped its wings and the red light flashed wildly, completely covering the huge fire crow.

Amid a burst of creepy sound of breaking through the air, ten red gun shadows several feet long suddenly shot out from the wings of the huge fire crow, carrying a huge power that was like a destructive force, and shot towards all directions.

The fire flashed like ten flame meteors shooting, and it instantly touched the tent. This was the magical power of the Fire Crow Feather and the Feather-turned Gun.

Amid a loud roar, dull sounds accompanied it.

My eyes lit up, and there was no dark color around me. The cold blade handkerchief was finally broken under the powerful attack of the fire crow.

This is so urgent that this magic weapon with extremely powerful defense can be broken. Qin Fengming knew in his heart that the spirit-devouring ghost fire has the effect of restraining this treasure. On the one hand, on the other hand, Wei Jing was trapped by the Yinsha Tiandu Talisman Formation and it was difficult to control this magic weapon, making it unable to exert all its power. Yawen Xiao□♀x√ said ○

Although Qin Fengming is confident that he can break it with his own strength, it will be undoubtedly a matter of time.

"Ah, damn it!" Two shouts sounded almost indiscriminately. These two sounds were exactly what Qin Fengming and Wei Jing shouted out.

Just as Qin Fengming urged the fire crow to break the cold blade, the huge Yinsha Tiandu talisman formation on the other side was also destroyed by Wei Jing and Tang Xingyi using powerful secret techniques.

With a whine, a talisman flashed out of thin air, and the fire was burned to the spot.

As the curtain of the cold blade disappeared, a ragged silk cloth also fell on the ground.

Suddenly seeing his treasure being damaged, Qin Fengming and Wei Jing, what they thought was the same, so there was no difference between what they said.

But the actions of the two of them also show how many methods they are.

When Wei Jingshi saw Qin Fengming breaking the magic weapon, he first thought of protecting his natal magic weapon, and then retreating behind him. Tang Xingyi, who was beside him, also had the same movements.

The terrifying Yinsha Tiandu Formation was already experienced by both of them personally. If it were not for no one to control it, just the attack of the magic array itself was revealed, it would be difficult to say whether they could leave the talisman formation.

Qin Fengming's actions were completely different from the two of them. Not only did he not want to retreat at all, but instead, he shook his body and suddenly five figures flashed out and rushed towards the two gathering monks who were retreating anxiously.

"Young man is looking for death!" As he retreated quickly, Wei Jing and his two natal magic weapons slashed out almost at the same time, slashing towards a figure that was approaching quickly.

Then, they waved their hands quickly without hesitation, and each of them used two secret techniques.

The choice between the two is absolutely correct. No matter which one is Qin Fengming's body, it will naturally be tested under this attack.

The two of them were retreating, but after this distraction, their own efforts naturally slowed down slightly.

Although it was only a moment, behind the two, a huge firebird wrapped in red flames appeared quietly. As soon as it appeared, a loud chirping sounded across the spot.

The huge fire crow suddenly appeared, causing the two gathered monks to pause, with almost no hesitation, and flashed, and they wanted to dodge in one direction.

"Dare to destroy a talisman from Qin. Let's see if you and the other two can break this one." With a sound of words that shocked Wei Jing, the slight voice of Weng Ming resounded again.

Under a white fog, the figures of the two fell into a magic circle again.

As soon as this magic circle was revealed, Wei Jing and Tang Xingyi felt a sudden stern. The powerful and cold aura revealed by the fog around him was more than the obvious coldness that appeared in the fog just now.

At the same time, the body is two or three hundred feet in a radius, and it is covered by cold mist.

This magic array, regardless of its aura or feeling, definitely belongs to the same talisman array as the original talisman array that was broken by the two of them. However, its power and range are obviously much stronger than before.

"Xing Yi, use powerful secret techniques, and you must not let the power of the magic circle be fully stimulated..."

Both of them are gathering cultivators and have no less experience in fighting than Qin Fengming. As soon as they fell into the magic circle, Wei Jing hurriedly greeted his disciples.

But before his words fell, the scene in the air had changed drastically. Under the deafening roar, a huge city that could not be detected by spiritual consciousness suddenly appeared above the heads of the two.

Faced with the vision that had not appeared in the magic circle before, no matter how well-informed the two gathering monks were, they were immediately stunned by the terrifying scene that suddenly appeared.

"Xingyi, don't worry, this is an illusion, it is definitely not a real existence. As long as you protect your mind and keep the spiritual platform clear, there will be absolutely nothing." It was just a matter of stagnation. Wei Jing's eyes flashed, and his expression suddenly became firm.

"Huh!~~" The huge and compelling strong wind came from the top of his head and instantly enveloped the two of them.
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