Qin Fengming was shocked when he saw the Soul-Eating Beast swallowing the black ball. The soul energy contained in that ball was definitely not something that the Soul-Eating Beast could easily digest at this moment.

After the soul-eating beast devoured the black ball that Beidou Master's soul had transformed into, it immediately became violent.

His belly kept bulging, and his expression looked extremely painful. At the same time, his body kept rolling in the air, as if he was trying desperately to suppress some violent energy in his body.

With the current strength of the Soul-eating Beast, it is unable to forcibly absorb the soul energy of the monks in the infant stage.

When the soul-eating beast sucked the soul of the azure beast, its soul strength was greatly reduced. This time it was different. It was obvious that the soul energy stored in the round bead was much stronger than the soul of the azure beast.

Qin Fengming was unsure whether Beidou Master's attack could be absorbed by the Soul-Eating Beast.

At this time, the soul-eating beast is fighting endlessly with the group of spirits in its body by virtue of its own soul-eating talent. No one else can help at all, and it can only rely on its own magical power to resolve this crisis.

Qin Fengming turned his head and saw that the little black man was looking at the Soul-Eating Beast in shock. His expression was also full of shock, disbelief, and disbelief. He could clearly see that the Soul-Eating Beast only had a level three or four cultivation level.

Dare to directly devour the energy body condensed by his own infant soul.

Seeing the other party in such a situation, knowing that his confidence and vigilance were not concentrated, Qin Fengming snorted coldly in his heart, and immediately waved his hands continuously, and a handful of talismans were shot out by him.

In an instant, fire bombs, ice bombs, and wind blades came all around the little black man, and the sound of explosions was heard in succession. In just one cup of tea, he threw out more than a thousand talismans.

Under the attack of so many talismans, Beidou Master's spirit, which had already lost a lot of energy, was even worse. He frantically injected the power of his spirit into the protective shield around his body, and the power of his soul was lost so quickly that he was filled with powerlessness.

The feeling. The joy of being out of trouble suddenly fell into the bottomless abyss.

The attacking power of thousands of talismans cannot be described in words. The soul shield around Master Beidou was finally overwhelmed and broke with a 'crack' sound.

Numerous fire bombs and ice bombs swarmed in and exploded around him. Master Beidou, who was in the realm of infant transformation, was able to escape from the hands of the monks in the convergence stage with his strength in the intermediate stage of infant transformation. Now he fell to the low level.

Under the talisman, not even a trace of soul could escape.

Seeing that Master Beidou's remnant soul had finally died, Qin Fengming suddenly became calm and slumped on the ground. Such a powerful enemy fell into his hands. Although he was physically and mentally exhausted, he was not secretly happy in his heart.

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At this time, there was a magnificent hall on a high mountain in a desolate continent without sun, moon and stars. At this time, there was a person sitting on a high chair in the middle of the hall, talking about something with several people standing below.

If Qin Fengming saw this person at this time, he would be shocked, because this person is almost exactly the same as the human form transformed by the remnant soul of Master Beidou.

Just when Master Beidou's remnant soul died, the man's mind was troubling and his face changed slightly.

"Sir, is there something wrong?" A white-faced man standing below asked after seeing this situation.

"It's nothing, it seems that the ray of soul that I once sensed in the human world was destroyed by someone. It's not a serious problem, it's just a wisp of the remaining soul of the body." The man sitting above had a cold expression and said lightly.

"In a hundred years, there will be a cross-border battle that occurs once every 150,000 years. I will definitely try to go to the human world to find the person who killed the remaining soul of the master and kill him." The face of the white-faced man changed.

, he said immediately.

"This matter is not urgent. What I have ordered you to do must be prepared very early. We must not fall behind Zixiao."

"Don't worry, sir, my subordinates will do their best and prepare as soon as possible..."

Qin Fengming had no idea about all this. He was staring at the Soul-Eating Beast with both eyes at the moment. Although Master Beidou's remnant soul had perished, the energy of the soul that had been devoured by the Soul-Eating Beast was still furious and had not weakened at all.

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At this time, the little yellow beast's hair was exploding, and it looked very scary. Its eyes were wide open, its belly was bulging, and it was rolling in the air.

The soul-eating beast is originally transformed from the spirit of the Yin-eating beast. The Yin-eating beast is born with the magical power of sucking the souls. The soul-eating beast transformed by the secret method is even better at this magical power. It is the nemesis of the soul by nature. Although Qin Fengming is very clear about this.

, but he was still extremely worried.

Time passed little by little, and finally, half an hour later, the little yellow beast finally stopped rolling, its body no longer bulged, and returned to its original state, but it looked very weak and listless.

Obviously, the Soul-Eating Beast finally succeeded in suppressing the ball of soul energy, but it also paid a heavy price. But these costs are incomparable to the benefits it will gain from refining the ball of soul energy in the future.

When Qin Fengming saw that the little beast finally saved the day, he was immediately overjoyed. He took the little yellow beast back into the soul-eating banner and let it practice well inside. When the soul-eating beast completely refines the mass of soul, its strength will definitely reach a higher level. You must know that the round

The ball is transformed by the soul of the monk who transformed into an infant.

At this time, Qin Fengming was full of joy. Although he tried his best, he finally killed Master Beidou's spirit. Although he lost more than a thousand talismans and self-destructed four spiritual weapons, his gains were not small.

Not only has Master Beidou inherited all of it, but he also knows that his cave contains his cultivation experience and many treasure materials. This is what any monk dreams of. It’s just that his current cultivation level is too low and he has no treasure in front of him, but he still has it.

Unable to get.

He made up his mind to return to the Luoxia Sect this time to use the shortest time to break through the bottleneck of the foundation building period and strive to succeed in building the foundation as soon as possible. By then, he can practice more advanced techniques and his strength will be further improved.

The matter of the ancient battlefield is also something that has always been on his mind. Although he knows a little bit, it is not very detailed. He only knows that the ancient battlefield is opened every two or three hundred years. At that time, several surrounding countries will send many monks to enter it.

, but it is still unclear how it works.

After resting in the cave for two hours, Qin Fengming stood up, put away the Four Symbols Hunyuan Formation, took up the Huntian Halberd, and headed towards the Luoxia Sect.

The journey was uneventful. After a month or two of traveling, Qin Fengming finally returned to the Luoxia Sect.

On the way back, every time he passed through a market, he would go there to look for some classics about rumors about the world of immortality. Along the way, he already had several classics with him. There was no time to check them on the way. He could only go back to the sect and settle down.

Come down and study it carefully.

Returning to the Luoxia Sect, after arriving at the Foreign Affairs Pavilion, he went straight to Yunque Peak. He needed to inform the senior officials of the sect about the upcoming opening of the ancient battlefield.

When he arrived in front of the main hall of Deyunque Peak, he saw two disciples standing on either side. Qin Fengming did not dare to cross, so he bowed and said, "Two junior brothers, I have something important to do and need to meet with the sect leader. Please let me know."

The two gatekeepers looked at Qin Fengming carefully and recognized him.

"It turns out to be Senior Brother Qin. I don't know if there is something urgent that needs to be met with the Sect Master. Can you tell us so that we can convey the message to the Sect Master." The two men immediately bowed and spoke politely.

"This matter is of great importance. Forgive me for not being able to say it clearly. What I am talking about is a major matter of concern to our sect. Only when I meet the sect master can I explain it clearly. I hope that the two junior brothers will be more understanding." Qin Fengming looked serious.

He would never tell the truth without the approval of the sect.

The two disciples looked at each other and then at Qin Fengming. Seeing his serious look, they nodded to each other. One of them reached out and took out a transmission note, activated it with spiritual power, and the light of the transmission note began to shine brightly. They whispered a few words to the transmission note.
Chapter completed!