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Chapter 147 Fierce Fight (2)

Wu Qinglin, who was always paying attention to his opponent, saw Qin Fengming taking out so many talismans, and his expression suddenly changed. But he immediately felt relieved. The foundation-building monk's body-protecting spiritual shield couldn't help but attack with a few talismans.

"Haha, junior, are you trying to capture me with just a few small talismans? What a wishful thinking. When my elder brother comes out soon, your soul will be driven away and you will never be reincarnated."

Hearing the opponent's threatening words, Qin Fengming did not answer. He raised his hands and dozens of talismans came out. In an instant, dozens of fire bombs went straight towards Wu Qinglin.

He had already made up his mind to win the battle quickly and could not stay here.

Wu Qinglin was always cautious. Although he uttered threatening words, he was not careless at all. At the same time as he used the spiritual shield, he waved his hands out again and again, and several diamond shield walls appeared in front of him.

The fire flashed, and dozens of fire bombs approached Wu Qinglin one after another. With a bang, they hit the protective shield.

The diamond shield is the most defensive spell among low-level spells. But the talisman offered at this moment is not an ordinary fire bullet talisman. It is a mutated fire bullet that can rival the attack of top-level magic weapons.

The several outer walls of the Vajra Barrage only consumed a dozen fire bombs before they were frozen and disintegrated. The remaining fire bombs all hit Wu Qinglin's body-protecting spiritual shield at the same time.

More than a dozen fire bombs, which were equivalent to a full-strength strike from a top-level magic weapon, were coming at the same time. Their power was unspeakably powerful. Even the most powerful spiritual shield of a monk in the early stage of foundation building could not withstand such a blow.

There was only a 'bang' sound, and the protective spiritual shield shattered like glass.

At the same time that several diamond walls in front of Wu Qinglin broke apart, he knew that the fire bullet talisman sent by the other party was not an ordinary fire bullet. He was so shocked that his color changed.

Before he could act in a hurry, the protective aura in front of him was broken by fire bombs. Several fire bombs hit his body in an instant.

Immediately, his flesh and blood were blown away, and even his soul could not escape before disappearing into thin air. Only three storage rings and two spiritual weapons were left behind and fell to the ground.

The little yellow beast spun in a circle above his head and flew back to Qin Fengming's shoulder without finding any results. He made a "whoosh" sound in his mouth, looking very disappointed.

Ignoring the little yellow beast and collecting Wu Qinglin's spiritual weapon, Qin Fengming immediately turned around and stared at Wu Qingfeng inside the formation.

After the initial panic, Wu Qingfeng, who has now calmed down, is commanding two spiritual weapons to continuously attack the magic circle. The eight-sided fire and thunder array is already a little weak under its crazy attack.

With his knowledge, Wu Qingfeng knew that the formation that trapped him was the eight-sided fire and thunder formation planned by their giant castle. Seeing this formation, he immediately thought that it was probably the old

Fourth, I want to auction the set of formations I bought.

He had sent many people to investigate, and the person who obtained this formation was a ninth-level monk in the Qi Gathering Stage. Thinking of this, he had already judged that the monk in front of him must be a fake, and the four elders must also have died here.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, commanding the spiritual weapon to attack the formation crazily.

When Qin Fengming saw that the second elder had been killed, he did not dare to neglect since he had no worries about his future. With a wave of his hand, the Five Elements Ring sank into the eight-sided fire and thunder array, instantly trapping Wu Qingfeng in it.

Seeing that the formation was slightly loosened by his own attack, Wu Qingfeng was overjoyed. Just when he was about to increase his attack power, he suddenly saw a top-level spiritual weapon appearing around his body, turning into a huge ring, trapping him.

In the midst of it.

He was suddenly shocked. Although he was inside the Eight-sided Fire Thunder Formation, he didn't know what was happening outside the formation.

But since the spiritual weapon suddenly appeared in the formation, the person controlling the formation is definitely not a monk in the Qi Gathering Stage. A monk in the Qi Gathering Stage cannot control the spiritual weapon to attack for a long time.

No wonder the other party never showed any signs of panic. It turned out that the other party had helpers hidden nearby.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. The person who controlled the spiritual weapon was probably the one who killed the four elders and took away the 'Eight-sided Fire and Thunder Array'. Without the assistance of the 'Eight-sided Fire and Thunder Array', the Cang Ling Beast was at the last moment.

He broke through the formation and went away. He also killed the third elder Wu Qingxuan. How could he not be filled with anger for such a great hatred?

Seeing that the 'Eight Sided Fire and Thunder Formation' was stabilized again, Qin Fengming was no longer anxious. With the help of spiritual weapons and formations, killing Wu Qingfeng could be said to be a sure thing.

However, he didn't want to kill Wu Qinglin's soul just like he did just now. The little yellow beast would lose an excellent opportunity to replenish his body.

He clearly felt that the advancement process of the little yellow beast was different from that of a monk. As long as there were enough or powerful enough souls for it to feed on, its cultivation level could advance quickly. It was much faster than him. So he had to take advantage of everything.

Means to find food for this little yellow beast.

Facing Wu Qingfeng, a monk at the top of the Foundation Establishment, he could only rely on formations to continuously consume his mana. When his mana was almost exhausted, he could kill him with another thunderous strike and leave his soul behind.

Wu Qingfeng inside the magic circle had exactly the opposite idea. He was eager to break out of the circle, and then join forces with the two elders to kill each other and avenge the two elders.

He even thought that maybe the Cang Ling Beast had also been killed by the person who controlled the formation. Then while he was taking revenge, he would be able to regain the demonic elixir of the fifth-level demonic beast.

Seeing that relying only on spiritual weapons, it was impossible to break through the siege of the top spiritual weapons in a short time. If it took a long time, it would definitely be detrimental to him. The other party dared to attack him, which meant that his cultivation level must be high. At this time, Wu Qingfeng unconsciously

The second elder outside the formation was greatly worried about his safety.

Thinking of this, Wu Qingfeng gritted his teeth and touched the storage ring with his hand, and a black ball appeared in his hand. The ball was as big as a quail egg, shining with black light, and the spiritual pressure on it was gathered and never dispersed.

Qin Fengming stood outside the formation, directing the Five Elements Ring to trap the enemy. Suddenly he saw a black ball in Wu Qingfeng's hand, and he felt a shiver in his heart, secretly thinking something bad.

Although he couldn't identify what the ball was, the majestic look on Wu Qingfeng's face told him that it was definitely not an ordinary thing.

An inexplicable crisis appeared in his heart. Wu Qingfeng's attack was absolutely powerful and indescribable.

Qin Fengming didn't know that this black ball was the famous 'Thunder Bead' in the world of immortality. This bead was refined by a master training weapon using hundreds of thunder-attribute materials using secret methods. This bead is so powerful that it

It is said that it can cause a cultivator in the alchemy stage to be seriously injured or even die.

It is said that several of the materials used to make 'Thunder Beads' have now disappeared in this world. Now, there are only ten fingers of Thunder Beads left in the world. You can imagine how precious these 'Thunder Beads' are.

Unexpectedly, Wu Qingfeng got this treasure from nowhere.

Speaking of this 'Thunder Bead', it was passed down from the ancestors of the Giant Castle. For nearly a thousand years, it has been used as a fortification of the Giant Castle and has been personally looked after by the owner of the castle.

With this bead in hand, the Giant Fortress was able to survive several critical situations in which it was destroyed. Once, with the help of this thunder bead, the Giant Fortress forced a monk in the Alchemy Stage to flee.
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