Faced with the sudden flash of a young man's figure, the flash of huge pressure, and the appearance of a huge magic weapon like a hill, Mo Tian, ​​who was fighting with four monks from the ghost world, finally changed his expression suddenly.

Being able to use strange magical powers to get close to him when he was extremely vigilant, such a powerful person made him feel shocked.

The huge purple and black magic weapon in the sky came over the top, so that even the devil did not dare to face its peak.

But just when he was about to dodge, the purple light of the huge magic weapon suddenly flashed wildly, and a purple-black light came down, immediately covering him on the spot.

When this purple-black light came into contact with his body, a sharp corrosive force of tiny particles, like grains of sand, quickly impacted towards his protective wall.

In just an instant, Motian's protective wall flashed with light and made a buzzing sound.

Motian is a clone of Mahayana, and it goes without saying that he has rich fighting experience. If he were here, he would certainly not be afraid of the attack of a mere ancient treasure. No matter how powerful the ancient treasure is,

Not in the eyes of a Mahayana monk.

But at this time, Motian's cultivation level is only the peak of Demon King, and his body is only slightly stronger than a demon cultivator in the same level. If it is really pressed down by the huge magic weapon that falls in the air, the demon will

God has absolutely no physiology.

Faced with the powerful confining power of the purple-black light, Motian's eyes suddenly condensed, and a roar suddenly came out from his mouth. A majestic and powerful energy impact emerged from the roar, and suddenly transformed into

The sword blades, which were as huge as a dozen feet, shot out everywhere around him.

Motian actually used a powerful sonic attack method at the critical moment.

All kinds of attacks directed at Motian were resisted by the ubiquitous sonic blades.

The huge two-foot-long gray-black stick flashed and was swung out by Motian into the air. Immediately, the sky was full of layers of stick shadows, and they bombarded the huge magic weapon that was suddenly covered in the sky.

Amidst the banging sound, Motian's tall figure was shaken back by the huge force of the bombardment. However, the restraining force on his body was temporarily relieved.

The young man whose name suddenly appeared was of course Qin Fengming, and the huge magic weapon he sacrificed was the ancient treasure of the Heaven-turning Seal that he relied heavily on.

Seeing Motian suddenly attack Du Longzi, Qin Fengming immediately understood what he was thinking. But he did not want to let Du Longzi be captured by Motian. Seeing Master Huangxu and Ni Zhu take action,

Qin Fengming also quickly used the Xuantian Micro Step and approached the Demon Sky.

Just when he was about to launch two attacks with the Secret Technique of Transforming Treasure Ghost Refining, his heart suddenly moved, and he stopped the already running magic technique. It seemed inappropriate to reveal the powerful secret technique at this time.

Therefore, with a thought in his mind, he used the Heaven-turning Seal. He knew how powerful the Heaven-turning Seal was. If he suddenly used it without the opponent taking precautions, it would definitely give the opponent a big impact.

But after all, it is just an ancient treasure, and even if everyone looks at it, they won't think much about it.

After Qin Fengming re-refined the Heaven-turning Seal, its power has become much more powerful than before. Coupled with the blessing of pure and powerful Pang Fei's mana in his body, the power of the Heaven-turning Seal has increased several times compared with before.

"Damn it, I wouldn't be a human being if I don't have a few juniors to capture and kill him."

With an extremely angry roar, a Mahayana avatar from the real demon world was forced into the white mist by five monks from the human world.

I saw a cloud of white mist suddenly rolling in under Mo Tian's sudden intrusion, and Mo Tian was involved in it. In a flash, Mo Tian disappeared.

After two or three breaths, the white mist returned to calmness, as if nothing had happened.

Seeing Demon Sky being forced into the white mist, Qin Fengming's eyes flickered with blue light, and he paid close attention to where the Demon Realm monks disappeared. After a few breaths, he recovered, waved his hand, and took the Heaven-turning Seal into his arms.

"That Motian is really not an ordinary monk. Even my master, his disciples, and Ni, I wish the two comrades could not kill him standing in front of him, and they were almost killed by him. I would like to thank fellow Daoist Qin for helping me this time."

Seeing that the demon sky disappeared into the white mist, Master Huangbeard waved his hand and put away the four sharp blades, then turned to look at Qin Fengming, and said with a hint of gratitude.

Master Huangxu was still a little wary of the young man in front of him. Du Longzi had already put away his body at this time and reappeared in human form. Although he did not speak, his expression was extremely grateful to Qin Fengming for taking action.

Although Ni Zhu and his wife did not speak, they nodded to Qin Fengming to express their gratitude.

"Since you have joined forces with Qin, Qin will definitely help you. I wonder if you fellow Taoists can see anything about the white mist at this time?"

Qin Fengming didn't want to explain what happened just now, so he looked at the white fog in front of him and changed the subject.

Although Motian did not ingest Du Longzi into the white mist, he was forced in by everyone, which also served as a warning to everyone present.

The fight just now lasted for a very short time, just a few breaths. The two sides just fought for a few times, and then it came to an end. The Holy Lord Yin Luo, who was standing aside, had been watching indifferently, but did not take action to cooperate with the opponent Mo Tian.

Of course, Qin Fengming would not have any objections to what the beautiful female cultivator did.

Under the situation just now, even if everyone attacked completely, there was no way they could intercept and kill Mo Tian. The worst case scenario was that he would withdraw and walk away into the white mist, and no one would dare to pursue him casually.

"Fellow Taoists, although the Hongmeng miasma in the white mist exists, it is definitely not fatal. With your ability, you can naturally resist it, but the psychedelic effect inside depends on your mental methods."

Before anyone could answer Qin Fengming, Holy Lord Yinluo spoke first.

Following his words, a colorful bolt flashed, and Holy Lord Yin Luo also entered the white mist.

Seeing the beautiful female cultivator's actions, Qin Fengming and others' expressions changed slightly at the same time. When they looked at each other, their bodies flashed in unison, and no one hesitated anymore, and they all entered the white mist.

When his body suddenly came into contact with the white mist, Qin Fengming immediately felt a burning sensation coming over him, as if he had suddenly entered a huge furnace.

This kind of scorching heat is not a hot attribute breath, but some kind of sharply corrosive and powerful effect.

Just listen to the creaking sound of the body-protecting spiritual light outside the body, and the colorful light flashes, and instantly shatters and disappears.

This kind of corrosive power was so powerful that Qin Fengming was suddenly shocked. When the magic formula in his body moved, the Qing Yan Sword and Shield flashed out. With the rapid surge of mana in his body, he was able to resist the corrosive power around him.

Before he could react, a white mist rolled up, and his figure seemed to be carried by some strange force, and he suddenly galloped forward. Even if he used his methods this time, he could not resist this strange force.

As he was galloping, the scene in front of him had changed drastically.

When his body was no longer pulled by the huge force and stopped, he frowned and looked around. Fu Qiong and others who had entered with his front and rear feet had disappeared without a trace.

What unfolded in front of me was a winding mountain path.

Blue light flashed out quickly in his eyes, and what shocked Qin Fengming was that the scene in front of him was not an illusion, but actually existed.

It is true that Hongmeng Miasma has corrosive and psychedelic effects. Although the corrosive toxicity here is severe, it is not difficult for a great monk of Transformation Infant to use some methods to resist it.
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